chibi: i do not own yugioh...sadly
Chapter 2: Can I trust you?
Isis came later in purely Heba's room and had a jug full of blood here. She took a chair and sat down by the bed. "Heba." Heba on growled. "Heba, I know you're tired, but you have to drink it here and you know you've been crying a lot .."Heba opened tired eyes, wiped away some tears and looked at the pitcher. "Since fresh blood is inside, in order to make you a bad conscience, they are of a criminal." Heba nodded and took the jug, sniffed and sipped at first because the blood, until he drank it greedily. Then he wiped his mouth with his hand. "You should also put something on at last, my young friend. I do not think like you're running around naked." This Heba was red, covered his private area and Looked at Isis shoked. This laughed, and went to a cabinet and gave him a loincloth. "Here, so you can cover it." Heba took it from her hand and moved it quickly. "So, Heba, I'm going back out and leave you alone. I come later again because I need to change your associations." Heba looked at her briefly and nodded. When she finally was out, he looked around. Carefully, he pawed out of bed and looked at everything. He gently rubbed with a claw against the closet, moved to a track, pawed continue on all fours and saw that his room was contacted at a small bathroom. He looked to admire the clean water, then he swung his tail just pure, shaking and pulled it out again "Warm ..." He pawed further and saw that he had a balcony, not big, but big enough to see the surroundings and the garden below. Then he saw the sun. He had long since seen and tore his eyes. The sky and the clouds, oh he did not know what they looked like and yet he was glad to see them. "Not Dark... Light ... nice ..." He pawed back to the bed and then curled up like a cat, but he stretched his wings out quite easily. It felt so good to move again be able to "Free ..." He smiled, it was an honest smile that he had not been for 300 years, then dozing.
Isis came as promised in the late evening with Yami again and someone who would have to be his double. Only that this one was wearing lots of jewelry. Heba looked at him skeptically, hissed and jumped up and crawled into the closet. "Be not angry with him, Atemu, he has absolutely no trust ..." Atemu nodded. Isis sat down in front of the closet. "Heba come out. This is Pharaoh Atemu. He'll do anything ... and besides, I must look at me your wounds." Heba looked frantically through his violet eyes. "No!" He tried to crawl more in the closet, but it did not, so he pressed against the closetwall "No ..." Again and again he said it and the more he said it, the more he sounded broken. Isis smiled sadly. "Would also be nice if you would make it easy. Yami, Atemu, I need your help ... I know, normally I should get volunteers, but yami he has seen and you now. If he had more strangers see, I think he ticks out of fear ... " Yami nodded, went back to the closet and saw the quivering bundle of sad. "Heba Oh, we'll do anything, we want to help you" Yami came at the sight almost in tears. Atemu also saw the little demon and his eyes showed that he also had compassion for the creature. Yami grabbed Heba's arm, whereupon he screamed shrilly, as if it would hurt him. Atemu also grabbed an arm and Heba screamed even louder. They pressed him on the floor, whereupon Isis began to change their organizations. Once they had finished, Atemu and Yami let go of Heba. he hissed anxiously, then crawled under the bed and whimpered softly "Something must have happened, making him the writings has been no mention of anything bad that he will not even touched and will trust." Isis was serious. Yami lay down on his stomach and watched Heba purely under the bed. "Heba, you see, we have only changed your associations. There is nothing happened." Heba growled at him and warned Yami sighed. "Heba, I want you to trust me. I want you to do really anything." Heba looked at him thoughtfully, then nodded.
Atemu watched closely and then went to the door. "I have something else to do, if you excuse me." This Atemu went out of the room. Isis also went out and had thus Yami alone with Heba.
Heba looked at under the bed, as they all went and crawled slowly out. Yami watched him from his position as he crawled out cautiously and sniffed searchingly through the air. The eyes very vigilant when someone could come from the next corner and jump at him. After he had examined everything, he sat down relaxed."Do you feel better now?" Yami frightened Heba. he sat there tense. Every muscle tensed and his wings he spread. "Do not worry, Heba. I do nothing." He sat down with a good distance in the vicinity out of him. "You see, I'll stay sitting here and do nothing to you" Heba relaxed again and stretch his wings. This Yami watched with amazement. He saw the beauty in it inside: They were basically black, but they glowed purple with the sun and sparkled. "Your wings are beautiful, Heba" Heba looked at him dumbfounded and watched his own wings in surprise. "Well ..?" He looked at Yami, and then his wings again and stretched them out so that they reached nearly to Yami. he saw the wings in surprise, and would this affect the most, but he held back. He wanted to trust this little piece, even if it was tiny not break.
"Yes, they are beautiful." Heba was just a "Hmm ..." back, he clasped behind his back together quite small, he had his tail walk with it and touched the bed post and then gently Yamis one leg, but he moved quickly back and let it whirl through the air. The brief electronic proximity Yami was pleasant to tremble. He smiled at Heba, this small smile back and wriggled back to his tail. Yami looked at him continue to fascinate. "how is it with a tail? Is that like a third hand?" Heba looked at him startled and opened his mouth. "I can do a lot with him and raise as my hand." He stretches out his hand to Yami, he smile. "But so long since I've used. So long ..." He wagged his tail back on and he struck himself accidentally and one in the face. "Ouch!" He stroked the spot and Yami had to pull itself together bad, not to laugh. "Then you have to practice again. Wait, I tell a slave, that he will bring here for us and still eating a jar of blood, okay?" Heba nodded pawed, out to the balcony, stretched out there where the sun shone and warmed himself at Sun. Yami came back, sat down in a respectful distance and watched Heba to this, as he basked. "And the sun is pleasant?" Heba nodded and asked Yami then a question that he was on the tongue. "Atemu Is your brot...bro..brother?" Yami chuckled softly. "No, he's my husband." Heba looked at him in astonishment. "Oh ... ... .. husband's lover, oh!" Yami smiled gently Heba. "Yes, my beloved, but right now he has little time for me." Heba looked at him closely and could see that Yami had a trace of sadness in his eyes. "Not bad ... is ..." He searched for the word and found it. "If determined soon ... time to time ... then you are gone." Yami looked at Heba and smiled. "Yes, he should once again spend time with me. You know, it's good to talk to someone about it ..." Heba looked at him puzzled and then devoted himself again to the sun. There was a knock at the door, Heba was terrified, growled and hid under the bed again. "Come in" two slaves brought the food in and put it on the table. There were three plates here and Atemu came in too. The pitcher with blood was also there. Atemu sat down on a seat cushion and Yami did the same. Heba observed the whole, crept slowly out first and sat by the bed. "Heba Come, let's eat." Heba looked at Yami and Atemu just briefly and then crawled to the place for deep crouch down and sat on a pillow. Atemu looked at carefully from the side and Heba did the same, only that his eyes were pure fear and caution against him. After a while he began to eat. Heba pulled together in the face of a date on it and put it back on the plate. "Apparently you do not like dates." Atemu said kindly to Heba. He looked long at him, nodded gently, and he ate raw flesh, then licked his lips contentedly, was then before the Blutkrug and drank it out gently, until the last drop.
"Here, you will not have to cry, Heba. So you lose less blood." Yami said it very politely and with a loving smile to Heba, this wiped his mouth, but rather crept under the bed and watched the two from there. Finished eating, Atemu went back into the throne room, not before, without a kiss from Yami.
Yami sighed and looked under the bed to Heba. "You do not trust us, do you?" Heba looked at him still. "... I do not know ... " he said softly. Yami sat in front of the bed and bent down to. "We'll get back already. I'm now in my room, because the same Atemu is there and we, well care, but you should sleep now, okay?" Heba nodded saw Yami went out and came out under the bed and went to the balcony. He went a little wobbly on his two legs, but he arrived and saw the starry sky. The moon shone down on the city and Heba marveled at all of this. "So dark the dark ... ..."Heba crawled to the bed, slipped under the covers, she pulled it up high to his head, curled up and slept a restless sleep.
Yami and Atemu were in bed together and a little out of breath after a good action and huddled together(A/N: to bad no Lemon sorryXD) "He was a little more trusting, and afterwards, where were you all away." Atemu only growled in agreement. "Atemu, I wonder why he is so afraid of contact ..." Atemu Yami drew closer."Who knows? He will tell you that maybe, if he trusts you." Yami nodded cuddled, at Atemus strong chest, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Heba woke up early in the morning, tired, crawled out of bed and looked out the balcony. It seemed to him as if something was missing. Something important, but he did not know what. He climbed back onto the bed and curled up. Could he trust again? Could he?
"I will try it .." He closed his eyes and dozed. Yami opened the door to Heba's room softly, and saw the little demon rolled on the bed, he found it too cute as he lay there, creeping slowly along and watched him sleep on. After 5 minutes, he went quietly to the door and ordered breakfast. He pulled up a chair and placed it in front of the bed, watching Heba continue to sleep.(A/N: Yami is a stalker XDD Yami: i am not!) He found it amazing that Heba was not cut himself with his own claws.
After a short time there was a gentle knock at the door, Yami went to the slaves put the breakfast on the table and went back out quietly. Yami stood by the bed. "Heba, Heba?" Heba slightly opened his eyes, looked up briefly, but saw Yami, he graduated again. Yami chuckled and tapped gently with a finger on his arm. Heba hissed slightly and pulled the blanket closer. "Come Heba, it is morning and breakfast is also there. Come, come, or do I need something." He growled and looked at him tired and then yawned heartily. Slowly, he dug himself out of the ceiling and then stretched. His wings unfolded shortly, then stretched out completely and Yami had a good look at it. He discovered that there were a few holes in the leathery skin. "That was not there last ... or I'm in no seen ... Heba Say, can you still fly?" Heba looked at him.
"Do not know ..." He sat down, folded his wings back behind his back and then to go smell the food on the table, but dared not. Yami said "We should have breakfast, come." He went to the desk and sat down. Heba was followed after some time, sat down too, and both began to eat. After breakfast Heba wanted first to creep back into bed, but decided to look questioningly Yami. "What do you think Heba did?" Heba looked exactly at Yamis eyes, then he closed his eyes and on his forehead opened a blood-red eye that Yami looked at closely. Yami was frightened and went back a few steps because he thought what happens, but nothing happened. Instead, he stared at the blood-red eye to grow. He felt a little as if he was searched by bored and on something. The eyes closed again and on the forehead was nothing more to see, as it had never been there, Heba again opened his eyes and smiled faintly. "Light .. You are the light ..." he said weakly and Yami nodded. "What was just, what was that eye?" He sounded a little uncertain, and saw him also. "That, that was a third eye .. this I can see auras, hearts, the truth, lies, danger." he just said. Yami smiled at him dull. / "So he has tested me, whether he can trust me ..."/" And what did you see? " Heba smiled a bit more. "A lot of light, honesty ... bit dark, but plenty of light. Maybe, maybe I can trust you?" he said shyly. Yami smiled. "You can trust me, Heba. Felt like I already said, I will do you nothing and no one else else" Heba nodded and crawled to the bathroom. He took off his loincloth and went into the water. / "A ... The bath is water, not blood. It is so pleasant, as long as I had not one more? Oh yeah, 300 years ..."/ Yami came up and sat down at the edge. "Heba, how old are you?" Heba ducked a bit more into the water and turned red. "A-a-i-i-so ... I'm 418 years old ..." Yami looked at him in astonishment. "418? 300 years But you were down there, what did you do the 118 years before?" Heba looked away. "A lot ... very much ..." More he did not say he did not trust one bit Yami, but not enough to tell himself, but he is himself, to remember slowly. And it's not all happy memories.
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