I don't own Yugioh

Normal POV

Yugi was out of the hospital, and was currently doing research on a library computer. He typed in the description of the animal in a search engine as he said them quietly to himself.

"Grey fur, gold eyes, long bushy tail, walks on two legs, hand-like paws, wolf's head and back paws..." "I think what you ran into was a werewolf." Yugi yelped. He looked behind him and saw a young girl with curly brown hair, blue eyes, and a cane with a silver wolf head in her right hand.

"Sorry, I couldn't help but see your description," she said. "No problem, but werewolves don't exist." "Quite the contrary actually. Here, let me show you something."

She led him downstairs to an abandoned room. She opened a file cabinet and pulled out a leather book. Yugi gave her a puzzled look.

"It's a scrapbook from my past investigations that I've kept here for storage." "Investigations?" "I'm a paranormal investigator; this is where I keep my evidence." "Evidence?" "Interviews, photos, drawings, hair, cast photos, that sort of thing." She flipped through several blurry underwater shots, witness sketches, and other strange things until she came to a section entitled Werewolf Pack of Winchester: 2000. "These hair samples were collected by my brother, I have the DNA results right here," she said, handing me a small slip of paper.

"Human and..." "Wolf, or to be more precise, werewolf!" "You're crazy!" "Did it bite you?" "Yes, but what is it to you?!" "Let me see where it first bit you, and I'll either prove or disprove my point."

Yugi stared at her, a spark, like that of an animal's, in his amethyst eyes. "That is all I needed Yugi. Look where you were first bitten, and you'll find a pentagram. I suggest you avoid people the next full moon."

"Wait, who are you, and how do you know my name?" "I'm Elizabeth, and I've seen you at the game shop; you're yami too."

"How do you know about Yam..." his words were cut off as she rounded the corner, not having heard him. "Crazy kid, but still...no, it was just a wolf! I'll look at my chest and prove it!"

Later that night

Yugi gingerly pulled off his shirt and layed it on his bed. He examined all around his chest, but found nothing. Ha, she was just a lunatic after all. He got up to go brush his teeth, but stopped abruptly in front of his mirror. Right in the middle of his chest was a faint pentagram that was growing darker by the second.

Oh my Ra, Elizabeth was right! I've got to find her again, maybe she has a cure.

R&R