~Elo! Here I am, not dead!

~Anyway, this is going to be fun. Let me explain first-hand, so you guys out there understand.

~All the different Yugi's and Yami's, are going to be in this story. Literally. If you still don't understand, don't worry! In the story, I'll explain everything. So, reviews are welcome. If you're dying to know what's going on, review saying- "Six?" And I'll message you!

~Arigatou Gozaimas!


Slowly, I open my eyes out of darkness. A glass.

I breathe in, and find that dry air fills my lungs.

"Atem! You're awake! Thank the gods!" Someone says.

I look down at my hands. They grasp the puzzle as if a life line. The string around my neck hangs loosely.

"Wha, where am I?" I ask. I look up. Sand starts to drizzle ontop of my hair and head crown. Around me, four other mirrored-look-alike stare at me as if I'm their savor.

"Atem!" A small boy with childish eyes stare at me with a huge smile. His blonde hair, onlike mine, falls down onto his forehead.

"Yugi no Game, are you alright?" I ask. I take my hands off the puzzle, and onto the glass. We're in an hour glass.

"I'm fine!" Yu'Game nods.

"Uh, guys? Where's Yugi?" Yugi Motou. The future Yugi. Around his neck, another puzzle, with a chain instead of a rope. His blonde bangs hang loose on his face, like Yu'Game's.

A faint creak comes from my right, and we all look the way, pressing our hands against the curved glass, more and more sand gathering at the floor. We all gasp.

A closed-eyed teenager enters, with the large doors with the eye of Horus closing behind him, leaving it dim in the room. He opens his eyes, and stares at me.

"Atem!"

I curl my hands into fists, the only thing holding the glass are my knuckles. I grit my teeth.

"Yugi no Game,"

Yu'Game waves childishly, looking up at Yugi. Yugi turns around, his millenium puzzle glowing gold.

"Yami no Game,"

A snickering boy as tall as Yu'Game crosses his arms and leans on the glass.

"Yami,"

A teenager about the height of Yugi nods. He has the same clothes as Yugi, too, except, he has a black shirt is underneath the blue jacket hanging off his shoulders. Yugi has a white school shirt underneath his black jacket. On everyone's neck—except mine—there's a black choker.

"Yugi Motou!"

A teenager as tall as me stares at me worridly. His pants are ripped, with large skater shoes, and a black leather jacket that's tattered.

"What's going on?"

"We're trapped." Ya'Game rolls his eyes as if it's obvious. The eye of Horus glows sharply on his forehead.

They are trapped, Yugi. You can only choose to save one. If you choose the incorrect person, they are doomed to be trapped in the hour-glasses forever. The sand with devour your friends completely, if you don't act quickly. You're running out of time, Yugi. You're running out of time.


~Well, I think that was good (Considering it was chapter 1, xD) Remember, if you don't understand anything, all you have to say is- "Six?" and then explain what you don't understand. I'll message you!

~This will be part of a group of stories I'll be making, so thanks for listening!

~Reviews are always welcome! ;)


~XxxKyroKyroxxX~