Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Supernatural Yamis, Normal Hikaries ❯ Memories of him ( Chapter 3 )

I met him for the second time, but it wasn't enough time, he had to leave to go to this school of his. One thing he said before he walked off was to meet him in the same place after school, I ended up agreeing.

Malik jumped beside me. “How come you're having good times with Marik, tomodachi? Ryou keeps running away!”

I shook my head disappointedly. “Tomodachi, you have yet to learn… don't just go to him so simply or if you do the least you can do is go and do your `fun' if you truly like him.” I said grinning a little.

“Oh yea, that could work!”

“Why won't it? Unless he begs to stop then you can try more things until he actually wants to continue with you,”

Malik laughed. “Yea, it can, well if I am right, Ryou will be following Marik, so I'll get my chance… take him to another place so no one can see me, or I'll end up causing chaos. Atemu wouldn't want that… as for him… he doesn't care.”

“Tomodachi!! Don't fucking talk about him! I hate him!!”

“But isn't he you br—”

“Enough!!!” I couldn't bare hearing anyone mention him, him being Dorobou Bakura, he seemed so different from the rest of the vampires and he had to have some relation to me even though he was a vampire way before me, he ended up waking it up for me. How? Horribly…

 

(Flashback)

 

I wasn't too old when I first met him, I was 8 years old, he was the one that was supposed to take care of me after my parents died, because he was the only relative around when they were looking, they never seemed to notice anything odd about him that I always could. At the time he seemed to only be somewhat going into the vampire phase thing, he'd be gone most of the night after he got me to bed. I'd always wonder what he could be doing.

I met Malik a year later, he too had no change in him, but his father never seemed to care about him. When I met him he had said he ran away, because it didn't seem like anyone even acknowledged that he was even there. He ended up finding me up in my room at the time he had a lot of cuts and bruises, he told me how he was close to suicide, but when he found me alone, or so he thought, he went up to see me. I was startled at first because it seemed like my own brother didn't want just anyone enter where we lived. It was like he thought that everyone was against him, but truthfully it wasn't because of just anything, Malik and I found that out the hard way.

Before we ever came back to my place, my brother let us, for once, play with each other with some others as well.

Malik and I lay on the grass, he looked at me.

“To-tomodachi? Why is that person that takes care of you so weird?”

I blinked. I didn't know if I wanted to tell Malik anything, but I figured if anything else went on after, I'd at least have his help, he's my best friend after all.

“I don't exactly know, but this person, is my older brother… he acts weird like you said, I dunno why. Even weirder thing is, after he puts me in my bed at night he seems to be gone for the night, doing what, I dunno.”

Malik looked at me with a sad face. “Oh? Your brother? Heh, at least you have someone that sees you, unlike me.”

I put on hand on his shoulder. “Malik, I notice you even if I am not related. I wonder about my brother… he protects me and yet runs off at night, I swear once when I wanted to see what he was doing I saw some figure go by, it didn't seem human.”

“Now I wonder, he's your brother, and he doesn't tell you anything that's going on? That isn't very brotherly.” Malik stared.

“Yeeea,” I blinked. “Well let's go do stuff and be back before the day ends,”

Malik nodded, we got up off the grass and played around.

It seemed like hours passed by when I stopped suddenly, Malik bumped into me.

“Hey! Why'd you stop, Tomodachi?” Malik said poking at me. I looked into the sky and found the sun close to setting, what? I thought.

“Tomodachi, how long have we been playing? Gah!! We have to get back!” I said running.

“Oh yea! We were too concentrated on playing we forgot! And your brother told us to be back before the sunset! Oh jeez!” Malik realized running behind me.

It wasn't exactly perfect timing, but when we got there we didn't see my brother, I wondered if he went off early, then again why?

I looked around. “Onii-san? I'm here…I-” then a drop of blood dripped on my face, then some just dripped all over that I backed away. I, scared, called. “Oni-san?” I blinked. Malik went behind me, he was also scared.

“What's going on?” he said and then noticed the blood on me. “Is that blood?!”

I wiped some off and tasted it a bit. My eyes grew wide.

“It is! But why?!”

“Tomodachi, I want to go away from this place…”

“BAKURA!” a voice called. Malik and I jumped, we looked up to find my brother, his hands and face covered in blood.

“Onii-san??” I questioned backing away with Malik.

He jumped down and landed gracefully on his feet, which were bare.

“H-how can he be your brother?? He..he's…” Malik started.

“Oh but I am!” my brother said grinning, his teeth turning to fangs.

I was scared. I grabbed Malik, but my brother had him and pulled him up. I ran. I'm so sorry tomodachi! I thought as I ran, tears flying off into the air.

I cried in a corner of a room. “Why?! Is that what you were doing? Killing? And I couldn't know until now?” tears ran down my face. “What are you gonna do to Malik?” I cried more.

“Tomodachi!” I heard a voice. Malik!! I got up to find my brother above me, floating. I ran but was caught by my brother this time. I screamed.

“Oh little brother, don't you want to see the pleasures of being a vampire?” He said holding up Malik by his neck.

“Oni-san!! Stop it!” I cried, holding my head, soon after I looked back up at him. “Is that it? A vampire? Why didn't you tell me?!”

“Dear brother, you're too young to understand.”

I covered my ears. “Shut up! Stop it! Let my friend go!” I could stand his words, but then I looked up and found him bringing Malik closer to him. “Onii-san!!!”

“He'll be the first to feel the pleasure!” My brother said biting into Malik's neck.

“Ahh!!!”

“Tomodachi!!!” I screamed.

My brother dropped Malik on the floor and licked his lips. I covered my eyes from what I had already seen, how could he do this? How could he not tell even his little brother stuff like this? I screamed more. My brother took my wrists.

He bent down and whispered in my ear. “You have yet to have it awaken in you…brother.” He licked my neck.

“Stop it! Let me go! I don't wanna be a vampire!! No! Onii-saaan!” I begged trying to break free of my brother's grasp.

“it will awaken… even if I have to help it!”

My eyes grew wide and he bit my neck. I pushed him away forcefully and fell to the floor holding my neck, I was gasping for air like he had taken the majority of it away from me. I felt pain everywhere. I looked at the blood I found on my hand, my blood, and sat up staring at it shocked.

“W-what did you do to me??” I questioned falling to the floor again. “It hurts!”

My brother only grinned. “You'll know the pleasure…and it seems like it's early to be awakened, but you would have had to deal with it, even if you end up reaching my age.”

I screamed. “How could you do this to even Malik?! He doesn't deserve it!”

“Oh well, I think he does, brother”

“What did you do to his family?!”

“…I killed them” He said and disappeared.

I sat there shocked. H-he killed Malik's family?

I screamed again, but with anger as my skin grew pale, my eyes went blood red and through all my anger bat-like wings grew out from my back. I hated my brother, I hated his existence, everything about him.

I got up, my wings still out and walked over to Malik, who by now also had pale skin. More tears ran down my face. “I didn't want you to be involved in this, what choice did you have?” I bent down and lifted Malik up in sitting position. “…Tomodachi” I pushed at his face with my own. “Tell me he didn't actually kill you?”

Malik coughed. “To-tomodachi?”

“Yes! Malik!” I said, and noticed he had fangs as well now. “…Tomodachi…” I said putting him down. “I know now… it wouldn't have happened if I got home before sunset. I know why…my br-…er Dorobou Bakura is a vampire”

Malik got up on his own and rubbed his eyes. He noticed the bat-like wings and almost fell again. “AH!”

I turned to him, holding him by the shoulders. “Whoa, don't worry! Tomodachi! It's ok!”

Malik looked at me scared. “Let me go!”

“No… it's ok… I'm…your friend” I said.

“Tomodachi? What just… What did your brother do?”

Annoyed I just had to yell. “Do not fucking say that about him!! He's no brother!” I bit on my finger.

“Oh… sorry,” Malik said, he blinked and saw the bite mark on my neck. “He…”

“Fucking bit me… and he did to you, we're both vampires, though Dorobou Bakura… woke it up in me… and he…he…”

“What? He did more?” Malik asked curiously.

“……he killed your family all of them as I heard, I know they didn't seem to notice you, but maybe there would have been a chance to get them too, if we tried, but…”

“How could he do that? I understand what you mean by that, but how can he kill my family?”

I got up. I didn't want to answer any more questions. I ended up making my wings go away, a big hole in my shirt showed. “Let's just go…”

“But…”

“Just …let's go, Tomodachi.”

After that I never called him `onii-san' ever again nor have him even be called my brother.

 

(End Flashback)

 

I banged my fist to the floor. Fuck him!! I didn't care about him, ever.

“I'm sorry, Tomodachi, I forgot how much you hated him…”

“It's fine, just don't forget it again…” I said sliding down from the tree I was in. Damn Dorobou Bakura. I thought.

Malik looked down at me from the tree, feeling bad. “I really am sorry, Bakura.”

“Yes! I know!” I said placing one hand on my face. “Just don't forget `kay?”

Malik nodded.

I smiled. “It's alright, I'm going to go and see Marik, and you are coming ne? Since it seems Ryou is always following him.”

Malik blinked. “Oh yea, yes I am.” Malik said jumping down.

It has been a long time since Dorobou Bakura woke up the vampire in me and made Malik one as well, a hundred to be exact, a vampire is immortal and I have been living in a body that looks to be seventeen, so has Malik, though his body grew to be a bit taller than me. I wonder how his family would have thought if they ever got to see him, that is, if they ever would have, they're dead now.

I looked around for Marik, also watching out for others.

Sometimes I forget I'm a vampire it seems odd for me to watch out in the day, probably how he was I saw him a couple of years later at the side of Yami and Atemu, like he was some assistant to them for emergencies, keh, I always gave dirty looks especially after I found out I had to go meet the King of the Vampires, Atemu. I remember how he told them I was his brother, I just glared and under the grinding of my teeth I told them angrily, I fucking had no brother. I didn't want to ever have to see him again. Yami wasn't so mad at me for talking back to his father, sometimes he'd comfort me. He said to me that even he didn't trust Dorobou Bakura so much as his father, I was glad that someone was like that, but I never knew it'd be the prince. Yami never referred Dorobou Bakura as my brother, seemed like he could tell I wanted to rip off anyone's head or limbs who even gave a hint that Dorobou Bakura was my brother. I forgot to mention, Dorobou Bakura was thirteen when he bit me and Malik. Imagine if I would have lived to 13, I would have felt odd.

Marik came out after a bell rang, that startled me. I ended up quickly running to the place Marik wanted to meet me in. As Malik thought, Ryou came behind him, but then I saw someone a bit more futher away from Marik and Ryou, the hair was so similar to…to…the prince, then after I saw another person behind him, Yami??

I decided to check it out later, now was Marik, later Yami.

Ryou pulled at Marik, “Marik! Stop! I think that vampire got to you,”

“Stop worrying! He has never bitten me ok? Now if you're going to be like that go!”

Ryou bit his lip. “I-I'll go,”

“It's ok, he won't do anything.” Marik said walking to an area of the school.

Yami stopped. Where is that Egyptian kid going?

“Yami? Anything wrong, why did you stop?” Yuugi asked pulling at Yami's shirt.

“Uh… I thought I saw something, or it's just me seeing things.”

“Hm… maybe it is you,”

“…Wh-who's that Egyptian kid there?” Yami said still looking in the same direction.

“Oh… that's Marik he was transferred here not too long ago, he seems odd since yesterday”

“Oh, let us go now, it's not that important anyway,” Yami said walking ahead of Yuugi.

“Whoa, hey wait!” Yuugi said running to catch up with Yami.

Are you around here, Bakura? What have you been doing since we last met, with him…

 

(Flashback)

 

“Get the fuck away from me!!!” Bakura screamed as Dorobou Bakura was about to hold his wrist. Bakura glared at him.

“It has been at least six years since that day, don't you feel the pleasure of what you are?” Dorobou Bakura said, his face filled with glee of what he had accomplished.

“NO I FUCKING DON'T! You damn ruined Malik's life even more than what already happened in his family! Ra, I hate you!!”

“Dorobou Bakura, stop whatever it is you're doing, Leave the boy alone.” A voice called, turning out to be Yami.

“Since when do you interrupt family, Ouji-sama?” Dorobou Bakura said annoyingly.

“I am prince to the vampires, you shouldn't talk back to even me!” Yami said coming down from the stairs.

Bakura just stood there, wrapping his arms around himself. “Why should you deal with this?” Bakura mumbled under his breath.

“Now leave here! You have no business here even if Bakura is of any relation to you!”

Bakura twitched.

“Cheh, fine, Ouji-sama.” Dorobou Bakura said walking past Yami and disappeared.

Bakura punched the wall, blood leaking out. “GAH! I fucking hate him!”

“You don't need to worry about him, he has no business with you even if he has some relation to you, which I am sorry to say that in front of you.”

Bakura pulled his hand away from the wall and licked it. “it's fine, you shouldn't have to bother with saying sorry, Ouji-sama.”

Yami took Bakura's hand. “it's quite alright, but I refuse to have any heads or limbs be thrown everywhere because of the mentioning of Dorobou Bakura being… you know.”

Bakura pulled his hand away. “I'll let you say it at times, I'll just twitch.”

Yami sighed. “I can tell in your eyes that you hate him so much, whether I know the details or not I won't have anyone say he's even related to you,”

Bakura cocked his head. “He fucking ruined my best friend's life and killed his family that he could have had see him for once! My `brother' never thought to see that! You're a prince, how can you possibly understand? You were born a vampire you never HAD to have it awaken did you, Ouji-sama?”

“I may not understand your pain, but being a prince has some faults. Oh yea Bakura, stop calling me that and just call me Yami. For you, I'll make an exception.”

“How can you have faults? How the fuck can a prince have faults?”

“Bakura, I can't just be with anyone, I choose to do these things for you, remember that.”

Bakura's eyes widened a bit. “Y-you choose to, Ouji-sama?”

Yami stared. “Yes, I do, Bakura call me Yami, it's my name.”

“Yes, Yami-sama” Bakura said, licking more of his blood off his bleeding hand.

“…no `-sama' just Yami, but around my father, add it or call me Ouji-sama. Now your hand.”

“It's fine, I'm fifteen, I'm not a little child, Yami.”

“I want to deal with it, it has nothing to do with how old you are, Bakura.”

Bakura stared, then let Yami deal with his hand.

 

(End Flashback)

 

“Yami!” Yuugi called.

“Oh sorry Yuugi… I ran then I stopped to think for a moment and forgot, sorry.” Yami said blinking.

“Oh, ok…” Yuugi said forgivingly.

I still wonder about you, Bakura.

 

“Bakura! Did you come?” Marik called with a worried Ryou behind him.

“Cheh, why wouldn't I?” I said leaning on a wall, looking at Marik.

“A-Anyone else with you?” Ryou asked looking around.

“I am only here for Marik, nothing else, as for anyone else, who says I'll say?”

Ryou backed away.

Malik flung in upside-down beside Ryou, “oh my little Ryou wonders about me?”

I laughed. “Nice entrance as usual, Tomodachi,”

“Eeeee!!!!” Ryou cried.

“Not letting you go so easily, Ryou-chan.” Malik said disappearing, appeared holding Ryou and licked him.

Marik stared shockingly. “Bakura!”

“…ne don't worry he won't hurt him…” I said coming close and wrapped one arm around Marik. “Now, you wanted to meet me here again, you want something? Mariku-kun?” the minute I said that and with `Mariku-kun' I swear he melted, I did see drool too.

Marik blinked. “Er… y-yea that, it doesn't involve Ryou being here I remembered…” Marik said a sweatdrop running down his face.

“You fell for a vampire, Marik??” Ryou questioned.

“Hee, I can deal with little Ryou,” Malik said happily grinning, licking Ryou more.

I had to laugh. “Yea I guess you will, but don't hurt him remember?” I half smiled.

All of a sudden Marik just jumped on me.

“Whoa!” I cried managing to stay up and hold him. “How much DO you want me, Mariku?”

“Too much!” Malik said putting his head on my chest.

“Hee, I guess now I should go and be with little Ryou, ne? Tomodachi?” Malik said amused.

I had almost forgotten he was there and blinked. “Yea… don't do anything stupid.” Don't try anything I saw him do. I thought to myself.

 

(Flashback)

 

“Oi, C'mon girl!” Dorobou Bakura said attacking an innocent teen girl. These were one of the times I decided to show some things to Yami, I was showing him my old place, how unlucky that he had to be near there feeding on a girl like he does, other vampires can just feed, some could taunt for a few seconds or minutes, Dorobou Bakura… he'd take his time and then bite. Yami always felt like he'd once cause chaos among vampires and humans. Sometimes I wonder why don't they just kill him and I don't have to deal with him anymore… and spirits of Malik's family can get their revenge, or something like that.

I walked to my old place, near the entrance I found him with the girl. I stopped and glared.

He looked up to find me glaring, it never really seemed to bother him, he just did the same thing every time he saw me, if not he'd throw his victim and let me feed. Usually when he did that… I just get it back at him, I refuse to drink the blood of a person he had for who knows how long.

“Oh little brother, can't you accept something from you big brother?” He asked, licking down the neck of the victim, which disgusted me when he did it.

“Just shut the fuck up! You do this here like this place meant nothing to you. Vampires are not all like you! You're the kind of vampire I hate!” I said, still glaring.

“Oh really? What kind of vampire are you then, otouto-chan?” Dorobou Bakura questioned, smirking.

I twitched, “Shut up!! I fucking have no brother!”

“Still the same I see…otouto-chan”

I stomped one foot to the ground. “That's it!! I'll kill you!” I said enraged with anger that the bat-looking wings gave out and ripped my top. “Fucking idiot vampire!!” I flew in to attack him. He stopped me every time, until I left a mark on the left side of his face.

“You dare hurt you older brother?!” he yelled giving me a forceful push, he threw his victim to a wall hard as well and he got up.

I cried in pain from the pain of a hard wall smacking my back. “Y-you aren't my brother, never was, never will be!”

“Oh really?” he said lifting me up like he did Malik so many years ago.

Yami had had it. “Dorobou Bakura put him down now!!”

“Oh no, how could I not see that you were with my little brother?” Dorobou Bakura said teasingly.

“Ouji……samaa” I said, feeling by brother's grasp on my neck grow tighter.

“Dorobou Bakura! If you don't stop I will be forced to tell Atemu! My father could kill you if he wanted!”

Dorobou Bakura sighed lightly. “Oh fine, Ouji-sama” he said dropping me. I just took the chance and bit his arm hard. He cringed in pain. “stupid brother doesn't fucking know when to give up does he?” He shouted and started kicking at me.

“Both of you stop!! Bakura, let go, Dorobou Bakura get the hell out of here now!”

I blinked and let go, Dorobou Bakura just glared at me then to Yami.

“You always ruin the fun!”

“There always has to be a limit to your way of the vampire, same as with every other vampire, for someday I might take my father's place, remember that, Dorobou Bakura!” Yami walked up to me. “Now go!”

“Keh…” Dorobou Bakura walked off taking his victim with him and disappeared.

Got off some of his blood that remained on my lips and in my own fangs, looked at it and licked off what was on my fangs. “I want to see his fucking blood splattered all over the floor and on me, for I will damn kill him!”

“Bakura, just stop, and put your wings away” Yami instructed. I did so, with no complaint.

“Why must you always play the hero? Why should this even concern you, Yami?” I said getting up and almost fell back down from the pain in my back.

“I'm the one next in line to be the king of the vampires, I need to prepare for the day when it comes, Bakura, even if it means playing the `hero' as you say, plus I can't stand how he talks to you, it's like he still thinks you're a little boy. All I really have here for relatives are my parents, you have your brother, but, I am starting to reconsider that, for Malik seems more of a relative than Dorobou Bakura ever was.”

I just stared and then looked away. “He was good, at least, before my parents died, I had good times while they were alive, yet a while after Dorobou Bakura woke up the vampire in me, that they were vampires. I never knew how they got killed… seemed like everyone avoided me after they died, I was five years old then and they died a year before. At the time, seemed like my `brother' found this out and wondered where I was, but never found me until people decided to search for a caretaker for me, he was so nice to be before and a little while after my parents died, I never thought he'd change… and so disgustingly”

“I didn't do so much when I was a child, my father was still prince a bit after I was born, sometimes even as a infant I heard people say for my own father to be careful, because I could get it by actual force. I asked my father about this, he couldn't believe it, he just told me that the time when I'll be king will come. It still bothered me what the other vampires said.”

He had a life of royalty, it only seemed like that with my parents. For some time I looked away and then I looked back at Yami. “You think my brother wants to steal your fathers place as king? It does seem silly, but it's a thought.”

Yami looked at me oddly, then he shook his head. “I don't blame you for thinking that, Bakura, it seems possible, but, you know… he'd have a tough time kicking my father's butt off the throne!” Yami said jokingly.

Hmph, that can be true… but I don't want to have him succeed, I'd kill him and make Yami take the throne but he has no one to go after him does he?

“I guess I'll go now, I can't stand this place.” I blinked. “you still want to come, ne, Yami?”

Yami smiled a little. “Yes, I want to come,”

 

(End Flashback)