RegalAngel: 8D Welcome to the first chapter of Hitzuzen, an epically long gemshipping rp! This has been co-written by SangNoire and RegalAngel and has been copied right how we wrote it, bar a few fixing of spelling errors. We are going to leave the first letters of the names in front of each entry, but if that bothers anyone, leave a note or something and let us know ^w^

Note: We are using the fan name for Thief King Bakura for a very good reason that will become apparent later on.

RegalAngel: Akefia

SangNoire: Ryou

Disclaimer: We don't own, just borrowed it a bit .w.


A: It was dark and he was cold and restrained and he couldn't remember how.

Struggling to open his eyes he noticed it was pitch black and he could see nothing around him, not even his hair in front of his eyes. Coughing slightly he shifted only to realized his arms were firmly shackled to what he assumed was the wall and the shackles were too heavy to lift.

"... Hello?" he said hesitantly, struggling to find his voice with a sandpaper dry thoat. Swallowing a few times he tried again, this time a little louder.

"Hello?"

R: He opened his eyes feeling soft cushion beneath him and saw the well-known soulroom around him again, sighing.
"So he indeed pushed me back again..."
His eyes travelled the cozy room and he rised to move a bit around and not think about what the spirit would do with his body again... Slowly he opened the door and peeked outside. The corridor was dark, creepy, again he felt more as a visitor in his own body, less than it's owner and stepped outside, half walking into a giant cobweb.
"Ewww..."
The door a few more meters away from him at the left would get him to the spirits soulroom... even though he didn't know if he would live long enough to see anything peculiar in it. He strolled over to another door, listening quietly and actually heard something... really... really quietly... the spirit never HAD told him what was behind the door... He opened it a bit and tried to get a look inside... but the darkness in it was impenetrable.
"H-hello...?" His voice asked, soft and shyly.

A: A sliver of light appeared and he couldn't believe his luck. He leaned forward slightly, the chains binding him clinking softly as he moved, trying to catch a gimpse of his saviour.

"Please... help me" he half whispered and he tried to struggle to his feet and failed. He felt so weak and his muscles were stiff, as if he hadn't moved in a long time. Half collasping again, he kept his eyes on the sliver of light where that soft voice had enimated from, praying to Ra that he wasn't imagining things.

R: "My goodness!" Ryou's eyes widened and he felt really bad when he casted a careful glance around him first, throwing the door wide-open then and rushed inside, and coming to a halt in front of the man he wasn't really able to see still, for the darkness was so thick. Accompanied by slight fear in his stomach, he kneeled down and took a trembling breath. "Who are you? What.. who- who are you?" What are you doing here was an appropriate question, but he didn't want to offend the other one... feeling through the still immense darkness, he tried to get to the chains.

A: "Akefia..." he half breathed out as he could finally feel the chains loosen and eventuallly be pulled off his wrists. Letting out a dry cough he looked at the shadowed figure of the one who saved him and struggled ot make out the features in the very dim light. All he could make out was very pale skin and hair before he gave up for now, closing his eyes as he leaned slightly on the stranger.

"Can't... out of here..." he half mumbled, exhausted as he slumped, exhausted for no reason he could fathom.

R: "Come on, don't fall asleep now, please!" It was funny how desperate he sounded, but he really was! The other one had been chained here - for no apparent reason! They had to get out of here! He took one of the strangers arms and lay it around his neck, grasping the other ones hip. "Please... try to move and stand up... I'm sure I can't carry you!" He whispered, still really frightened... they had to get out of this room quickly, who or whatever bound the stranger here could return every moment and do the same with him...
WHAT WAS HIS MIND EVEN? A HOSTEL?

A: Struggling to keep on his feet, Akefia leaned heavily on the strange boy, his mind hazy and slow as they moved slowly towards the door. His mind registered the unfamiliarity of his surroundings, and the fact that the boy was unusally pale for Khemet. But all he could think of when they finally exited the room was the semi freshness of the air was wonderful and he could finally see something more then a hazy shadow. Half looking down at himself, he was shocked to see a body that was far older and far more mature then he remembered having. Glancing at the boy he had a sharp intake of breath, followed by a bout of dizziness.

"Nefer*..." he muttered, as he swayed unsteadily.

R: He huffed out air, the other one was really weak and heavy... he wasn't used to support another human in walking... when he was finally able to see anything, he looked down, gasping, when he saw the other male, white hair and the tan skin with the daring scar and though the eyes seemed to be tired, he felt a shiver on his back because of their piercing nature... and then he got he didn't even introduce himself. A deep blush appeared on his face and he looked forwards again, trying to steady the other male the best he was able too. "I- I'm Ryou... he said quietly and shyly, while they stepped out and he lifted a relieved sigh when he finally closed the door with his foot.
Ryou blinked at the other male while he said this, still a bit blushed and asked himself if that was just mumbling or if the word actually meant something. "Let... let's go to my soulroom... there you can relax... a bit."

A: Soulroom...? His pale eyebrow furrowed in confusion as he stared hazily as the pale boy as they neared a dusty blue door which looked very out of place in the dank corridor. Looking at the faint pinkness on the pale one's cheek he hazily grinned as the other pushed the door open and light flooded into the hall, making him squeeze his eyes shut in pain.

R: When they both entered the room, Akefia should be able to feel the warmth and get the scent of warm cozy hot chocolate winter-evenings, the carpet beneath them was a fluffy cream colored one and the walls, though shaded in a light blue, were decorated with photos and pictures of people, a big one of those showing him and Amane, hoping into a pile of leafs. He brought the other one to a creamy-colored sofa, letting him sit down, getting even more pink, for this was his privat area and nobody besides the spirit - who wasn't even A BIT welcome - had been in here. "Please... try to... relax... and I would most appreciate... to hear what had happened to you..." He was still blushed... the other male didn't wear that much of clothing also... and he wasn't bad looking.

A: Akefia collasped in a messy heap on the strange whitish seat, which was strangely comfortable as he took a hazy glance around him not recognising much around him besides the bed. Then what the pale one - Ryou, his half dazed mind suppiled- said something and it took a few seconds to register.

What had happened...? The last thing he remembered was watching Ra rise above the Nile and then a voice saying something and then... hazy blackness, the occasional voice, so far away and distorted he couldnt make it out... and then... nothing for the longest time until he woke up in that room.

"I... don't know" he said, his voice rough and throat dry and he swallowed again in an attempt to moisten it.

R: Ryou felt his forehead wrinkle. The other one seemed to be really exhausted and not even able to grasp thoughts anymore, he hoped that he would be okay after sleeping a while. "You should go to sleep... in here... nothing will happen to you, I promise." Ryou was serious now and talking a bit slower, so the other one would be able to understand him better, for he saw how VERY exhausted the tanned one - Akefia, he remembered - had to be. "Everything will be allright, A-akefia." He smiled a bit, reassuring hopefully, and in the back of his head slowly formed a not too pleasant thought...
What if the spirit would show up?

A: Akefia took once last glance to the worried face of Ryou before his eyes sunk closed and he sunk down on the cushioned bench, falling into a deep sleep, but not before one last word slipped passed his lips.

"Mewet*..."

R: He blinked again and suspected now, that the other one really used another language than him... it was slightly disturbing, not to know, what he said, but at the moment he couldn't find any blame... the other one was exhausted to no end... A blanket popped out of nowhere at the end of the couch and he covered the other one in it.

In fact the other male seemed to be that exhausted, that he slept for nearly three days. Ryou's nerves lay blank and he felt extraordinary nervous. Not only that he suspected the spirit to show up every minute, but the other one also didn't wake up once, in fact he tested if Akefia breathed still more than once. He didn't sleep too well and just lay down often and short times, for he didn't want to be asleep when the other one woke up... it wasn't polite and also he... didn't want to be found all defenseless and unconscious... but in the end he fell asleep, head on the couch on that Akefia slept because he was much too tired to stay awake another second.


Nefer: Beautiful

Mewet: Mother


SangNoire: EDIT: First chapter done, people!

I hope all of you enjoyed reading it :3

*leaves all of you a cookie and hops away with RegalAngel* :D