EgyptMotou- hey everyone sorry for the long wait, I've been super busy so I haven't had much time to update any of my stories,

EgyptMotou- hey everyone sorry for the long wait, I've been super busy so I haven't had much time to update any of my stories, I blame school!

Egypt- you always blame school

EgyptMotou- so!

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'Yugi's thoughts'

''Yami's thoughts''

''Vampire Yami's thoughts''

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"Atemu… Atemu… Atemu,"

"Atemu, Atemu, come on Atemu snap out of it," Bakura called, shaking Atemu as if he were nothing more then a rag doll, the effects of Marik's poison having already out of his system thanks to his vampire blood.

Atemu lay there in Bakura's arms being shaken like a doll while his body shook and twisted like a leaf in a raging storm, as if the young teen were possessed by some mythical demon or under some unknown creature's spell.

His deep crimson eyes were wide and unfocused, upturned towards the night sky as he was shaken and yelled at. Not once did he blink or speak, as if he were dead in the young emotional's arms.

The only way Bakura could tell that he was still with them was the fact that he was still shaking and twisting like a mad man since he had no heartbeat to go by.

"What's wrong with him?" Marik asked, moving over to the two vampires, his dark lavender eyes wide with concern, something he would never admit to in his entire immortal life.

"I don't know, one moment he was just lying there looking at the stars like he always does, sulking cause he hates life, the next he was shaking and twisting as if he were having a seizure or something, I had to grab him before he rolled off the rooftop," Bakura explained as he continued to try and shake the twisting teen.

"Atemu snap out of it," Marik cried, before he quickly backhanded the young half blood with such force that it left a red print upon the young teens cheek, causing Atemu's eyes to blink before he quickly sat up and clutched his head, groaning in pain.

"That snapped him out of it," Bakura smirked, before he frowned and looked at Atemu with concern. Since when did Atemu look so… pale?

Looking at the groaning vampire Bakura noticed that indeed he was paler then normal, and that was saying something for a vampire. His skin looked almost sheet like, like a ghost. Not even vampires where that pale.

And since when did Atemu sweat like that when he was in his vampire form? Vampires don't sweat unless they have a warm body close to their own that is sweating. And all three of them were as cold as ice.

Ok so maybe Atemu wasn't as cold as ice since he was part human, but that still didn't explain why he was sweating as if he were in a sauna.

"Atemu?" Bakura asked, reaching a cold hand out to the slightly shaking half blood before he quickly withdrew his hand when burning red eyes looked upon him.

Weren't Atemu's eyes crimson?

"I need to go see Seto, now," He growled, before clutching his head in pain, his long canines glittering in the glow of the moon as he groaned and whined, his head pounding as if someone were beating him over the head with a large metal object.

"You two go, I'll watch the mortal," Marik offered, looking down at the still sleeping mortal, his lavender eyes going dark.

"No way am I leaving a sex vampire here with a virgin, you go with his royal highness and I'll stay and watch the runt," Bakura said softly, looking over at Atemu who was now shaking in agony.

"Neither one of you is staying, now let's go," Atemu ordered, his black claws sinking into his hair as he groaned loudly, clenching his eyes shut against the pain.

Both Bakura and Marik didn't like the idea of leaving since Seto did tell them to watch the young mortal, but they also didn't want to stay here and smell the alluring scent of the young virgin. Not to mention the fact that Atemu was in pain for no apparent reason.

"Fine, but if Seto bitches, we're blaming it on you," Bakura growled, before he closed his eyes and concentrated before black feathery wings fluttered from his back, spreading as wide as they could.

Following Bakura's example Marik too closed his eyes, concentrating his energy before gray wings sprang from his back, tucking slightly as he reopened his eyes to gaze at Atemu. "Let's go,"

Nodding his head slightly Atemu closed his eyes and tried his best to concentrate against the pain, but it was no use, he felt dizzy and tired and his head was really starting to hurt, not to mention the fact that he felt like his entire body was on fire.

"I'll just jump," he groaned, before he stood on unsteady legs and jumped off the roof. But instead of landing on the nearby tree he thought he saw he hit the ground, smashing into the earth with a harsh 'thud'.

Ok so jumping was out of the question. He was off balance and unsteady so flying was not going to happen and neither was jumping. An unsteady vampire was worthless and couldn't accomplish anything. If they couldn't fly or jump then they were just waiting for death to claim them.

"He can't fly or jump," Marik sighed before he hopped off the roof and gathered Atemu into his arms, holding him close as he took to the skies, Bakura flying close behind.

Clutching his now worse feeling head Atemu began to shake once more, as if going into another seizure or panic attack.

"He's shaking again," Marik said to Bakura, clutching Atemu close so he wouldn't fall out of his arms or cause them both to fall out of the sky.

"The pharaoh's never acted like this," Bakura said to Marik, looking at the now twisting and thrashing younger vampire, concern in his dark eyes. "This isn't like him,"

"Indeed," Marik nodded, flying high into the air so any mortals who happened to be out tonight wouldn't spot them. They had to get Atemu to Seto and fast and figure out what the hell was going on with young half-blooded vampire.

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"Mistress are you sure you should be doing this to the young half-breed, he seems in much pain," a dark figure asked, looking towards his lady with concerned filled eyes.

"He will be fine, his mind is trying to reject the images I am trying to send, meaning he does not accept the idea of having a lover or a mate, or it could be perhaps that he is trying to fight the battle within himself" a tall women answered, looking to the goblet she had filled with water, gazing at the thrashing half blooded vampire.

"What battle do you speak of my lady?" the dark figure asked, looking towards his mistress.

"Unlike full bloods half breeds have a mortal side, meaning their brain is split into two halves, the vampire half and the human half, the two sides are always fighting, and this can cause the half breed pain,"

"I see,"

"But I do not think that is the cause for this pain," the young women said softly, her dark eyes turned towards the pain filled half-blooded vampire.

"Maybe he does not wish for a mate my lady," the dark figure cut in, also looking at the thrashing vampire, his eyes deep with concern as he watched the young male twist in agony.

"It does not matter whether the young one wants a mate or not, he is destined to have one," the women said softly, her voice like honey as she spoke before she raised her hand and waved it about, watching as Atemu's body settled as if the young male had fallen into a peaceful slumber.

"You saw this?" the dark figure asked, looking to his lady once more, eyes wide.

"Yes, he is destined to fight and fall in love, I'm just helping things along," the young women said softly, looking to her servant softly. "After all, who doesn't want someone to love and hold, after what the young one's been through he needs one, the boy will be perfect for him" the women smiled, watching as her servant looked to the glistening pool which held Atemu's image.

"You said that about the young girl mistress," the dark figure said, recalling many, many years before how his mistress had said the very same thing.

"That was a mistake on my part," the women sighed, pitching the bridge of her nose slightly. All this magic and such took too much out of her.

"Could this too be a mistake mistress?" the dark servant asked, looking towards his mistress with curious and questioned filled eyes.

"No, I know these two are destined to be together, I saw it in my vision, now stop questioning me and go watch after the young boy, we must make sure no vampire comes close to him except 'the one'," the tall women said, looking at her servant.

"Yes my lady," the dark figure nodded before disappearing into a cloud of smoke, going to do as he was told and watch the young male.

Watching her faithful servant leave, the young women turned her dark eyes back to the crystal clear water that held the image of a now still Atemu.

"You will love the boy, he is the only one that can save your immortal soul young one," she whispered softly before waving her graceful hand, watching as the pool went black, the image of Atemu disappearing into nothingness.

Atemu…. Atemu… Atemu…

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EgyptMotou- I know not the longest chapter, but hey, it leaves ya thinking

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