Authors Note please read
I don't own this story or its characters. I read this book "shivers by Bali Rai" I would have made it a crossover but I can't. It's basically what I think The YuGiOh characters would do if they were in The book instead of The original characters.
I will be doing this with a few other fanfics I will try to make them crossover so I don't upset anyone but if I don't find it I'll out a note.
Now enjoy :D
The storm came from nowhere.
It was dark and cold, the way Monday's in December should be. The first thing I saw was a single snowflake. A minute later, I couldn't see anythjng else.
I turned into the estate and saw that the road was deserted. Normally there's at least one crew hanging around. They stand by the big blue bins under the first high rise, and shout at me as I walk home from school. They call me 'geek' and 'gay' and 'little perv' and all kinds of things. My life is like that - No real mates to stand up do me, lots of time on my own. But I'm not bothered, not anymore. I'm used to it.
There are normally some adults about on the estate as well. But on that day, there was no one. I was the only loser outside.
My legs started to shale with the cold. The shivers went right up into my chest. I found it hard to breathe. My grandpa's flat was on the other side of the estate, where it backs onto the rail line. I started to run, in the hope I could get inside before the weather got even worse. It was a stupid thing to do. The soles of my shoes had no grip and I started to slip. The snow was so heavy that it had covered everything in minutes. The parked car looked link igloo. The little square of grass between the tower blocks was totally white. The sky had this weird orange-red glow, like there was a fire behind the clouds.
I didn't stop running, no matter how much I slid about. The jacket I had on was too thin and it didn't have a hood. My grey school trousers were soaked from the ankle up to my shins. My green bag was heavy with all the books I love to read, and it banged off my back. I was desperate to get inside. I took a left and then a right, into another street. I was also totally deserted. The wind howled and made the snowflakes swirl. The snow had settled in drift, piled high up every wall and door. I'd never seen anything like it. Crazy.
Home was a hundred meters away. I started to jog a little faster but I couldn't see a thing. I knew i had to go straight but I couldn't see which way straight was. I wondered why there was so much snow. Where were all the other people? The estate felt creepy and dead. The only noise came from the storm. I couldn't even hear any cars or trains. It was like the world had ended and I was the only one left.
My right knee cracked against a parked car and I felt myself fall, almost in slow-mo. My head smacked against a bin. There was shock and pain, and then I passed out.
I came round to see a girl staring down at me. But she wasn't just any girl. She was the most beautiful girl od ever seen. She had broght blue eyes and skin so pale i could almost see through it. Her hair was the colour of chocolate.
"Are you hurt?" She asked in a soft, low voice. It was almost a whisper.
"Er..." I said. I couldn't think straight.
"You've cut your head," she told me.
I rubbed the side of my head as I got to my feet. When I looked at my hand I saw blood. The blood had stained the snow on the ground too. It looked sort of cool, the scarlet on white.
"I'm ok," I mumbled. I looked at her. Her eyes seemed to sparkle.
"Do you live near here?" She asked.
"Yeah," I replied. Then I noticed that she wasn't wearing a coat - just dark blue jeans, boots and a grey hooded top. "Arent you cold?" I asked.
She nodded.
"I'm always cold," she said. "Come on. I'll walk you back to your house."
"Flat," I said.
"I'm sorry?"
"I live in a flat," I told her.
"Right," she said. She held out her hand. My heart jumped. I'd never held a girl's hand before. Never.
"My name's Teà," she said. "And I don't bite."
I felt myself blush as I took her hand.
"I'm Yugi," I said. Her hand was small in mine and felt like a tiny block of ice.
"You need to get some gloves," I said. It was hard not to stare at her. She was gorgeous. Like, if you could have made the girl I dreamed of at night, it would have been her.
"I'm used to the cold," she told me. "Come on..."
