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Anja: She also owns herself and me but I don't think we'll be appearing in this story. will we?
Infiny: I duunnnnnnoooo. Maybe if I need a mysterious character
Anja: Ooooo, wait.. I have I perfect idea of who we can be *whisper, whisper*
Infiny: Of course! I should of thought of that. I haven't chosen anyone for that role, so it can be ME! And you're my yami!
Anja: Yep, I'm a genius.
Infiny: Awwww. but I don't-
Anja: Shh! Don't spoil it!
Infiny: Oops. Anywhos / - means a yami to their hikari
/ - means a hikari to their yami
~~~~~~~~~~******$******~~~~~~~~~~ - means scene change
*~FB~* - means flashback (hence the letters 'FB')
~*FB*~ - means end of flashback
~Dun Dun DUN~ - means end of chapter
Ch.1 She who came
I still don't understand what happened. I.. hope they're both going to be okay. when this ends. if it ever ends. Father.. Alex... I'll make it back to both of you. sooner or later. I promise...
The darkness slowly faded away and then, I could clearly see my soul room. My yami, or 'Aiya' as she liked to be called, was standing there looking over me.
"Your conscious. You got some pretty bad injuries, not including the one from earlier," She said fanning her demonic wings out behind her.
"Ugh, What happened?" I asked. By the expression on my face anyone could tell I was puzzled.
"Well, I was doing fine until you screwed my plans. You sent us 21 years in the past!" I winced at the tone of her voice. "I had a feeling you would do something like this. That's why I told my brother to increase security," My yami started up again, speaking much softer, like she was giving a monologue to herself. "You dyed your hair black and put in brown contact lenses to hide you bluish features."
*~FB~* A girl with black hair and brown eyes puts a pair of sunglasses on and walks up to a full-length mirror. "Wow, I can barely recognize , it needs something more," she said as she stared at the mirror. "Ahah!" she covered her mouth hoping no one heard her and waited about 2 minutes. Then grabbed a leather jacket and put in on, she tucked a golden amulet in her white shirt, and zipped up her jacket. She had a satisfied look on her face as she left the room and wandered down the hall. Someone was following her 'Shit! They must saw me some out of my room' she thought, now running. She ran into the nearest room, which was where her father's latest projects, and locked the door. She looked around the room for a way out which was a bit impossible because the room had no windows what so ever. But there was one hope her dad's attempt at a time machine
~*FB*~ I opened my eyes no longer in my soul room but in the real world. I was lying in a bed, a brace around my left wrist, a bandage on my right cheek, one around my head, one around my stomach, and another covering my left eye. It was very blurry when I took a look around the room. 'Uhn. too blurry, way too blurry'
/Take out your contacts, duh/
/Oh/ I said mentally to Aiya as I reached up to my right eye and took out the brown colored contact lens. I sat up and looked to my dark hair falling over my shoulder. "Oh, this is never gonna come out," I groaned. But then I new thought surfaced in my mind 'I hope I can get back to Alex soon' I thought, wondering what had become of my hazel-eyed fiancé.
/Probably dead by now/ my yami spoke darkly, I felt a pang of guilt complete with a deep ice-cold chill down my spine.
/What. do you mean?/ I asked though I knew what she meant and why.
/Yes Carisa, he is probably dead. because of you! My brother probably killed him off as punishment for you running away, he can't kill your father, your mother is missing, and your brother dead. So he would target Alex./
/Shut up! Just. Shut. Up!/
/Why? Hahahahaha, because it's true?/ Aiya replied coldly to my sudden outburst.
Before Carisa could speak, she heard footsteps. "I see your awake, feeling better?" said a soft voice with a british accent.
"I guess," I remark as I looked up and saw an all too familiar figure standing the doorway, white hair framing his innocent face. 'Wow, I never would have thought some one could change so much.' I thought looking at Ryou Bakura.
"Do you need anything?" he asked looking at the girl.
"Not really, just a glass of cold water, uh. the day of the week it is, and. I was wondering how you found me," I answered curiously.
"Well, I'll get your water in a moment. Today is Tuesday-" the teenage started.
"Wait, don't you have school?" I interrupted suddenly.
"I did but that was before I found you. You were lying in an alley, severely injured. I was going on my way to school when I heard someone groaning, I was going to call an ambulance but something inside told me not to. You needed medical attention," Ryou continued and pointed to my bandaged stomach. "Because you were bleeding heavily from that wound. So I don't really have school. Yugi'll probably bring over my homework assignments, though. Um, who might you be? I'm Ryou Bakura," Ryou said holding out his hand.
/Shit. Shit. Shit. Fake last name, need a fake last name/
/Merigan/
/Oh, you are SO lucky I'm desperate/ I said to my darker half. "I'm Carisa. Carisa Merigan," I told Ryou as I reached out, grabbed his hand, and then shook it.
~Dun Dun DUN~
Infiny: There you have it, it's short but it's a start.
Anja: Yep, the end of chapter 1, um. Cue DBZ-like end narrating!
Infiny: Who is this new young girl that seemingly fell into the past? Why would someone want her in captivity? What is Ryou like in her time? What part do I play? Will anyone send us a damn review? Find out in the next chapter of. uh, One of the Future!
Infiny & Anja: R&R Please!
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