Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Immortal Beings of the Night ❯ Immortal Beings ( Chapter 1 )

`Thinking to yourself'

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Immortal Beings

You sat up from your sleep. The sun was setting in the sky as you got out of bed. Your mouth was urging to bite into something tasty. Something like a human; you wanted them for their dark warm substance that streams into your mouth as you watch them die before your eyes in the night. Being you, you always took another bite to satisfy you till the next meal. You couldn't stand it anymore. You got dressed in all black and set out into the night, looking for your prey.

It feels like all your life you have been doing this, and you can't stop no matter how hard you try. Every night you would wake up to the same mouth watering urge. It was your nature: to search, drink/kill and protect the king at all costs. But the last time you killed, you didn't do it all the way. Three times you did this; you made three vampires in the last two weeks. All of them look up to you like a queen, but the real queen or should you say king is the silver haired jerk: Bakura.

He bit you, turning you into a vampire, which you hate. You hate killing innocent people just for a meal to stay alive. You were made a killer since the bite and you can't stop. But the thing is vampires don't have feelings or emotions, so why do you hate it? And another thing: vampires can't go into the sunlight, but you can; and so can Bakura because he is the king. But why can you? He has bitten plenty of other people, so why can't they go in the sunlight?

You have tried to ask that idiot Bakura, but all he does is stay in his apartment room that he shares with Ryou. It's like he doesn't want anything to do with you; but he made you the way you are.

You set out into the night, with black pants and shirt on; your black boots had buckles all the way up the sides. You also wore a black trench coat swaying behind you as you jumped onto the roof of your hideout. You quickly took out the knife that was in your pocket and slid it into your right boot. You lived in an old shack in a broken down town away from the city of Domino.

`Vampires do have their advantages.' You jumped off the roof and onto another broken down building. You kept this up till you came to the edge of the town. You jumped off the roof of one tall building landing on your feet. Your eyes narrowed into slits as you looked into the night. You walked towards the city of Domino to look for your first prey of the night.

You seduced one man into following you out of an empty bar. He followed you into the forest of the park as you hid in one of the trees. He walked right above you, as you jumped down the tree and landed right in front of his face. "Foolish mortal."

You smiled as you stabbed him with the knife you had in your hand; you took it out of your boot as you landed. He was still alive as you bit into his solid flesh. You couldn't feel the warmth of his body, but the warmness of the blood leaked into you blood-thirsty mouth.

You dropped him on the ground and watched as his body went from solid form to dust in front of your eyes. `Why hide a body, when it turns to dust; another advantage of the vampire.'

You walked off into the woods and stopped by the river running by the edge of the town.

"You're late." A male voice sounded behind you.

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