This is a Ghostwriter/ Yugioh Zexal story. The only thing is the ideas. Enjoy.

Chapter one

Yuma was putting his things in his suitcase. The room was very quiet. / I wonder where Astral is?/ Yuma quietly thought to himself. Just as he finished that thought. The golden pendant the boy wore around his neck began to glow. The glowing soon subsided and a blue entity appeared in front of him. Yuma smiled at the blue being. Hey Astral I was wondering where you were. Yuma said. To his Alien friend. Astral smiled at him. Good morning Yuma. Astral said Cheerfully. Good morning Astral. Did you sleep well? Yuma asked. Yuma you know I don't need sleep. Astral said. Yeah I know but you've been sleeping a lot lately. Yuma said. Astral knew he was right. She had been sleeping a lot for some reason, but she didn't know why. Yuma what are you doing? Astral asked the boy who was putting his clothes into a strange box looking thing. Oh this I'm packing my things because I won't be living here for a while. Yuma told Astral. She didn't understand. Where are you going? Astral asked. Well we're going to New York it is located in America. Your cousin Layla lives there right. Astral said. Yeah. Yuma said. Astral remembered something Yuma said earlier. Wait when I asked you where you were going you said we're. Astral said with a confused look. Yeah I know I because you're coming with me. Yuma said. I am. Astral said. Yeah I wouldn't go if you weren't going with me.