Read the Air

by TheGeekInPink92

Since her rescue from the clutches of the Evil Spirit Bakura, life seems to have slowed down to a safe pace for Yukiko, allowing her time to spend with her new friends and more importantly the man she owes her life to, Kaiba. But what will happen when a new un-known foe makes its presence known? and will they win? and what will Yukiko's parents think? KaibaXOC Sequel to Snow Child

1. Prologue

A/N : So... another adventure begins, please enjoy and if the mood hits, let me know your thoughts! Xx

Read the Air

Prologue

The house was beautiful. There was no denying that. It's traditional structures, that of an old styled folk house in the country side, was enchanting. The wooden posts painted a burgundy, the other parts painted a clean crisp white. The Garden in itself was something of awe. The flower beds held a massive variety of beautiful and fragrant flowers, attracting a lot of wild life. At the end of the garden was a reminder of civilisation, a tarmac drive. Upon the drive stood a motionless sleek white car. The glass on the car was tinted but anyone looking on would have known the owner of such a vehicle would have to be wealthy. There were two figures sat silently inside the car, both gazing up at the pretty building. The figure in the driver's seat suddenly leant over and took a hold of the passenger's hand, squeezing slightly, trying to show support. The Passenger, a girl turned her dark gaze upon the man, her nerves showing in the chocolaty shade. He smiled at her.

"You can do this," He reassured her, letting go of her hand to open his door. Sunlight streamed in, providing the girl with a little strength. They both climbed out of the car and headed forwards, toward the fantastical garden. The man slipped his hand into hers as they walked, the weak sunlight shining down on them. A slight breeze rippled around them as they headed up towards the house. The man could feel the girl's hands quavering as they walked. They reached the door and the man squeezed her hand again. The girl looked around at him, tears already beginning to pool in her eyes. He wiped them away with his thumb before they could shed.

"You can do this," He repeated smoothly. She inhaled and nodded, determined. She knocked three times on the red wooden door, her heart hammering away. There was a pause before the door was pulled gently open. A man pf medium height appeared, his dark hair flecked with bits of grey and his green eyes shining behind slim spectacles. He was about to speak when he saw the girl, truly focused on her. His mouth fell open in surprise. A second person appeared next to him looking irritated

"Who is it…" The blonde curly haired woman began before also focusing in on the girl stood in their doorway. The girl looked between the pair, unable to believe she was here.

"Mum, Dad, I'm back," she spoke, her voice barely showing any trace of a waiver.