Please don't leave me
By: Kitty-chan4
Kitty-chan4: Hi everyone. This is my new Yugioh story. My other one didn't turn out so good so I'm making a new one. I hope you like it. One of my best friends helped and encouraged me to put this story up. Thank you Choiler. I'm saying this right now so I won't have to say it again and again in each chapter.
KITTY-CHAN4 DOESN'T OWN YU-GI-OH!
OK? OK!
Egypt
"Aww why do we have to leave America and come to Egypt? It's too hot, there are no kids around here and it's full of sand! We've been here for a month and it's boring mom!" a girl complained. "You know why we had to leave honey. Your dad is an archeologist and he has to work here for a while. That's why we had to move and try to find something to do." "Yeah but I'm bored with almost everything, Mamota is going to be crying all day and I really don't want to hear that, and I can't play or talk to anyone!" she said. "Mimiki you'll find some friends soon enough. Try to do something with that necklace pendant that your dad gave to you. He said it suits you well." Mimiki ignored her and she walked to her room very mad. "Mimiki. ever since you gotten that necklace pendant, you're not the same anymore. I don't know what to do with you anymore. It's like you're not my sweet little girl anymore." While in her room, Mimiki was thinking about something. "Tomorrow, I'm gonna sneak out to find something to do. Nothing's fun around here. I miss my family." She said.
~*~*~*~In a dark place*~*~*
"I'm going!" "No! It might be too risky!" "Aww, please Ishizu? You promised me that you'd let me come with you. Come on please? I want to live like a normal person for once. Odeon can cover for us, right?" He asked. "Yes Master. Miss Ishizu please let Marik go. I'll cover for you both." "Alright Marik. If it means that much to you, we'll go. But we're only staying for two hours." "Thank you sis!" he said hugging her.
*~*~*The next day*~*~*
"I'm going to find something to do." Mimiki said. "But why sister? It's not fair that you get to go somewhere." "That's what it's like when you're four years old and not eleven years old Mamota. You'll get to do this one day." "But that's going to be forever!" he said. "Just hush and go play with that teddy bear that you carry around all the time." She said while grabbing a special necklace pendant and leaving out the bedroom door. "But. I'm gonna be lonely." He said. She didn't hear because she was gone out of his sight.
*~*~* In the city*~*~*
"Wow! Look at all the people Ishizu! I've never seen so many people before!" "I can see that Marik. Keep on walking." They kept on walking until Marik saw a magazine on the ground. "What is a book doing on the ground? Books should never be thrown away." When he was ready to pick it up, he noticed that he wasn't the only one to touch it. "Oops sorry. Is this yours?" a sweet voice asked. "Um.no it's not." The girl ended up with the dirty book. She thought for awhile, after observing his clothes and assuming that he was a child of poverty, she decided to give it to him. "Well take it. I was just picking it up from the ground." The girl said giving the book to him. Marik stood speechless, not knowing what to say of how polite this stranger was. "Um, is something wrong?" Marik shook it off and quietly said "Sorry, no." he said while blushing.
"Marik! Where are you.?" Ishizu stopped as she witnessed her brother trying to come up with some words to say to the stranger. She smiled slightly. 'The first girl Marik has seen besides me. This should do good for my brother, but it might not be safe. I'll let him be for now." "Aren't you going to look at it? It's yours to keep." The girl urged the blonde boy. "Um.thank you." "No problem." Marik started to look inside the magazine. "Wow! This isn't like my scriptures at all! This thing looks cool!" Mimiki looked at the magazine. "You read ancient scriptures and you never saw motorcycle before? You should get out more." "Well I have a roll in tomb keeping and." Marik realized that he said too much, but for some reason he could trust the girl.
"No Marik! That's our family secret!" Ishizu walked behind her brother immediately. "We have to leave right now." Ishizu said while grabbing her brother's hand. "Come on Marik. Our time is up. I'm sorry young lady, but we have to go. Goodbye." "Sorry if I did anything." "I'm sorry but we have to go." She said. Mimiki just stood there. "Marik you're impossible! You're not supposed to say things that relate to our lives as tomb watchers!" "Sorry Ishizu but she seems so nice and I like her." Ishizu stopped for a minute. 'Now he's starting to get attached to this girl. We have to get home.' "Walk faster Marik." "Wait Ishizu. Can I take home this picture of the motorcycle home with me? I promise that I'll hide it from father." "Ok just keep on walking!" Marik tore the picture out and put it in his pocket.
Little than they know, someone followed them. The girl was interested in this 'tomb keeper duty' and was determined to find out. After all, it was the first interesting thing she had experienced in Egypt. "It'll only be for a while. No one will know." Then that person followed the boy home.
Kitty-chan4: Hi everyone. This is my new Yugioh story. My other one didn't turn out so good so I'm making a new one. I hope you like it. One of my best friends helped and encouraged me to put this story up. Thank you Choiler. I'm saying this right now so I won't have to say it again and again in each chapter.
KITTY-CHAN4 DOESN'T OWN YU-GI-OH!
OK? OK!
Egypt
"Aww why do we have to leave America and come to Egypt? It's too hot, there are no kids around here and it's full of sand! We've been here for a month and it's boring mom!" a girl complained. "You know why we had to leave honey. Your dad is an archeologist and he has to work here for a while. That's why we had to move and try to find something to do." "Yeah but I'm bored with almost everything, Mamota is going to be crying all day and I really don't want to hear that, and I can't play or talk to anyone!" she said. "Mimiki you'll find some friends soon enough. Try to do something with that necklace pendant that your dad gave to you. He said it suits you well." Mimiki ignored her and she walked to her room very mad. "Mimiki. ever since you gotten that necklace pendant, you're not the same anymore. I don't know what to do with you anymore. It's like you're not my sweet little girl anymore." While in her room, Mimiki was thinking about something. "Tomorrow, I'm gonna sneak out to find something to do. Nothing's fun around here. I miss my family." She said.
~*~*~*~In a dark place*~*~*
"I'm going!" "No! It might be too risky!" "Aww, please Ishizu? You promised me that you'd let me come with you. Come on please? I want to live like a normal person for once. Odeon can cover for us, right?" He asked. "Yes Master. Miss Ishizu please let Marik go. I'll cover for you both." "Alright Marik. If it means that much to you, we'll go. But we're only staying for two hours." "Thank you sis!" he said hugging her.
*~*~*The next day*~*~*
"I'm going to find something to do." Mimiki said. "But why sister? It's not fair that you get to go somewhere." "That's what it's like when you're four years old and not eleven years old Mamota. You'll get to do this one day." "But that's going to be forever!" he said. "Just hush and go play with that teddy bear that you carry around all the time." She said while grabbing a special necklace pendant and leaving out the bedroom door. "But. I'm gonna be lonely." He said. She didn't hear because she was gone out of his sight.
*~*~* In the city*~*~*
"Wow! Look at all the people Ishizu! I've never seen so many people before!" "I can see that Marik. Keep on walking." They kept on walking until Marik saw a magazine on the ground. "What is a book doing on the ground? Books should never be thrown away." When he was ready to pick it up, he noticed that he wasn't the only one to touch it. "Oops sorry. Is this yours?" a sweet voice asked. "Um.no it's not." The girl ended up with the dirty book. She thought for awhile, after observing his clothes and assuming that he was a child of poverty, she decided to give it to him. "Well take it. I was just picking it up from the ground." The girl said giving the book to him. Marik stood speechless, not knowing what to say of how polite this stranger was. "Um, is something wrong?" Marik shook it off and quietly said "Sorry, no." he said while blushing.
"Marik! Where are you.?" Ishizu stopped as she witnessed her brother trying to come up with some words to say to the stranger. She smiled slightly. 'The first girl Marik has seen besides me. This should do good for my brother, but it might not be safe. I'll let him be for now." "Aren't you going to look at it? It's yours to keep." The girl urged the blonde boy. "Um.thank you." "No problem." Marik started to look inside the magazine. "Wow! This isn't like my scriptures at all! This thing looks cool!" Mimiki looked at the magazine. "You read ancient scriptures and you never saw motorcycle before? You should get out more." "Well I have a roll in tomb keeping and." Marik realized that he said too much, but for some reason he could trust the girl.
"No Marik! That's our family secret!" Ishizu walked behind her brother immediately. "We have to leave right now." Ishizu said while grabbing her brother's hand. "Come on Marik. Our time is up. I'm sorry young lady, but we have to go. Goodbye." "Sorry if I did anything." "I'm sorry but we have to go." She said. Mimiki just stood there. "Marik you're impossible! You're not supposed to say things that relate to our lives as tomb watchers!" "Sorry Ishizu but she seems so nice and I like her." Ishizu stopped for a minute. 'Now he's starting to get attached to this girl. We have to get home.' "Walk faster Marik." "Wait Ishizu. Can I take home this picture of the motorcycle home with me? I promise that I'll hide it from father." "Ok just keep on walking!" Marik tore the picture out and put it in his pocket.
Little than they know, someone followed them. The girl was interested in this 'tomb keeper duty' and was determined to find out. After all, it was the first interesting thing she had experienced in Egypt. "It'll only be for a while. No one will know." Then that person followed the boy home.