*Normal thought*
/Any Hikari's telepathic thought/
//Any Yami's telepathic thought//
"Speech"
Hikari = Light
Yami = Dark
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A mid-teen boy with a little past shoulder length spiky white hair was walking
down the sidewalk. He had on a white longsleeve shirt with a blue stripe on each
arm and blue collar, he had blue jeans and sneakers too. The teen seemed relaxed
and at ease, watching as he passed people and glancing at the posters tacked to
telephone poles. His brown eyes glanced back to look at another boy following him.
The second boy was, in physical appearance, almost completely identical to the
first. A Slight change in hair style and sharper eyes were the only difference.
This one was wearing a black shirt under a long sleeve jacket that flared and
almost reached his knees, the jacket was white and had many black stripes,
he wore blue jeans as well. This teen seemed to take absolutely no notice to
his surroundings, walking in silence and only changing course if he was going
to collide with something or if the boy infront of him made a turn.
"Bakura! Both of you!" A a small boy cried. This one had tri-colored hair,
blonde, black, and red. It was spiked up and to the sides. He was about
fourteen years old, wearing a white shirt, longsleeve blue jacket, blue
pants, and sneakers He ran up to the two, skidding to a stop.
"Hey Yugi, where's Yami?" The first of the 'Bakura's asked.
"He decided to stay home, though if he'd known your Yami was coming he
probably would've been here faster then me." Yugi laughed.
Yami Bakura up until now had been silent. "Tell that arrogant Pharaoh
that anytime he wants to duel me I'll be here." He said smoothly.
"Yami!" Bakura sighed, accepting the fact that his and Yugi's Yamis would
never get along.
"What?" Yami Bakura pretended to be innocent.
Yugi was standing there grinning, *It's great that Bakura and his Yami are
finally friends!* He thought happily.
Both Bakuras turned to Yugi. "Where are the Maliks?" They asked.
"They're meeting us at the theater." Yugi replied.
"Alright then let's get going."
As they set off for the theater together, Yami Bakura kept feeling something
on the edge of senses.
He stopped when suddenly everything around him went black. He turned every
way but could see nothing but the darkness, in a way it reminded him of
the Shadow Realm. Suddenly the dark ground infront of him parted to make
way for a long red serpentine form to burst out of.
Yami Bakura looked up to see a great red dragon hovering just above and
to the front of him. It was red completely, red scales, red claws,
red wings, red fangs, and red eyes. The Yami shuddered slightly as he took
notice of the fangs and eyes. Wait a minute....since when had he been scared?
The dragon let out a tremendous roar before disappearing.
"Yami? Yami?" He opened his eyes to see Bakura and Yugi standing over him
looking worried.
"Are you alright Yami? You passed out." His light questioned.
"I'm.....fine." He replied slowly.
"Are you sure?" Yugi asked.
"Yes!" Yami Bakura replied more Irritated.
He accepted Bakura's help to his feet and they walked on in silence.
Yugi was leading and Bakura was trailing behind incase his Yami decided
to collapse again.
//What did that vision mean?//
Bakura stared, his Yami had been careless and that thought had slipped
into their telepathic link.
*He had a vision? So that's why he passed out! Wonder what he
saw..I won't question him though, I mean if it was something bad he'd
tell me right? Right?* Bakura made sure these thoughts did not go into the link.
The Yami and the Hikari both stopped thinking as they reached the theater.
"Where are they?" Yami Bakura asked, faking annoyance.
"They said they'd be here." Yugi checked his watch.
Ten minutes or so went by before they started getting really annoyed.
"We're going to miss the movie!" Yugi complained.
"When I get my hands on those two!" Yami Bakura threatened.
They waited another five minutes before decided to go in without the other two boys.
"Oh well it's their loss." The three agreed.
After the movie The Bakuras bade farewell to Yugi and set of on the course for home.
Yami Bakura was back to pondering over the vision again, and in his lack of
attention he managed to trip over a curb and be introduced to the pavement
once more, although since this time he was conscious, it hurt more.
"Are you okay?" His light asked for the second time that day.
"Yes. Just thinking."
*Wow, that vision must really be really bothering him if he isn't even
paying attention to where he's going. Usually it's impossible for him to
trip, slip, or run into anything.* Bakura thought.
As they continued walking and kept up a steady train of thought, neither
of them noticed the shadow spreading across the pavement almost nicking
their heels as they walked.
They stopped in unison as their senses suddenly screamed 'Danger!' but it was too
late, the shadow swept beneath their feet and they plunged into unknown.
The two boys stared around in awe. There were bright colors everywhere and in
every shade and shape imaginable.
Bakura reached out to touch a river of light blue that flowed past his right side.
"Where are we?" He asked turning to his Yami.
"I don't know." Was the reply.
As their eyes swept the colors around them both pairs rested on an unusually dark
spot. Dark green, dark blue, dark red, dark purple, dark grey, black, it seemed that
that one spot had the only dark colors of the entire place.
They turned to each other and silently agreed to check it out.
So they floated over and tried to peer through the color.
Since they were on opposite sides of the dark oval Yami Bakura didn't see what
his light did. "Malik!" He yelled in surprise.
"What?!" His Yami came to his side to look too.
The Egyptian boy with long blonde hair was indeed inside this strange dark oval.
He had eyes closed and seemed to be unconscious. A single layer of transparent red
was wrapped smugly around his body inside the hollow oval.
*Red? Why does this seem to remind me of my vision?*
"Malik! Wake up!" They tried to awaken him but failed.
Bakura tried to knock on the glass but as soon as his hand made contact a jolt of
pain shot through his body and his Yami had to catch him as he fell.
"Are you okay?" It was his turn to ask this question today.
Bakura took a second before saying "I'm okay.."
"How do you think he got here?" Bakura asked.
"Same way as us." Was the reply.
"How do you think he got in THERE?" Bakura asked again,
"THAT way!" Yami Bakura exclaimed as suddenly as a ribbon of red came out of
nowhere headed for them.
They both managed to get out of the way but barely, and when it did a U-turn Bakura
wasn't so lucky, he got snagged around his right ankle and the ribbon rapidly wound
it's way around his body and he stopped moving.
"Bakura!" Yami Bakura got no response but he didn't have time to worry about Bakura
because the same thing was about to happen to him.
He dodged the ribbon and he turned in his dodge so he could see the ribbon make it's
U-turn, but then another one wrapped around his upper body in a bind, the first
one hit as well and soon he too was completely covered.
His senses seemed to overload as soon as the ribbons touched him, and soon he had
blacked out.
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Hopefully this chapter was longer then my average (which is about seven hundred
words). If you want me to continue please say so, otherwise why should I even bother?
I'm also sorry if the lines are messed up but lately I've been having to use text
format instead of word document so it's a bit stranger.
/Any Hikari's telepathic thought/
//Any Yami's telepathic thought//
"Speech"
Hikari = Light
Yami = Dark
_______________________________________________________________________________
A mid-teen boy with a little past shoulder length spiky white hair was walking
down the sidewalk. He had on a white longsleeve shirt with a blue stripe on each
arm and blue collar, he had blue jeans and sneakers too. The teen seemed relaxed
and at ease, watching as he passed people and glancing at the posters tacked to
telephone poles. His brown eyes glanced back to look at another boy following him.
The second boy was, in physical appearance, almost completely identical to the
first. A Slight change in hair style and sharper eyes were the only difference.
This one was wearing a black shirt under a long sleeve jacket that flared and
almost reached his knees, the jacket was white and had many black stripes,
he wore blue jeans as well. This teen seemed to take absolutely no notice to
his surroundings, walking in silence and only changing course if he was going
to collide with something or if the boy infront of him made a turn.
"Bakura! Both of you!" A a small boy cried. This one had tri-colored hair,
blonde, black, and red. It was spiked up and to the sides. He was about
fourteen years old, wearing a white shirt, longsleeve blue jacket, blue
pants, and sneakers He ran up to the two, skidding to a stop.
"Hey Yugi, where's Yami?" The first of the 'Bakura's asked.
"He decided to stay home, though if he'd known your Yami was coming he
probably would've been here faster then me." Yugi laughed.
Yami Bakura up until now had been silent. "Tell that arrogant Pharaoh
that anytime he wants to duel me I'll be here." He said smoothly.
"Yami!" Bakura sighed, accepting the fact that his and Yugi's Yamis would
never get along.
"What?" Yami Bakura pretended to be innocent.
Yugi was standing there grinning, *It's great that Bakura and his Yami are
finally friends!* He thought happily.
Both Bakuras turned to Yugi. "Where are the Maliks?" They asked.
"They're meeting us at the theater." Yugi replied.
"Alright then let's get going."
As they set off for the theater together, Yami Bakura kept feeling something
on the edge of senses.
He stopped when suddenly everything around him went black. He turned every
way but could see nothing but the darkness, in a way it reminded him of
the Shadow Realm. Suddenly the dark ground infront of him parted to make
way for a long red serpentine form to burst out of.
Yami Bakura looked up to see a great red dragon hovering just above and
to the front of him. It was red completely, red scales, red claws,
red wings, red fangs, and red eyes. The Yami shuddered slightly as he took
notice of the fangs and eyes. Wait a minute....since when had he been scared?
The dragon let out a tremendous roar before disappearing.
"Yami? Yami?" He opened his eyes to see Bakura and Yugi standing over him
looking worried.
"Are you alright Yami? You passed out." His light questioned.
"I'm.....fine." He replied slowly.
"Are you sure?" Yugi asked.
"Yes!" Yami Bakura replied more Irritated.
He accepted Bakura's help to his feet and they walked on in silence.
Yugi was leading and Bakura was trailing behind incase his Yami decided
to collapse again.
//What did that vision mean?//
Bakura stared, his Yami had been careless and that thought had slipped
into their telepathic link.
*He had a vision? So that's why he passed out! Wonder what he
saw..I won't question him though, I mean if it was something bad he'd
tell me right? Right?* Bakura made sure these thoughts did not go into the link.
The Yami and the Hikari both stopped thinking as they reached the theater.
"Where are they?" Yami Bakura asked, faking annoyance.
"They said they'd be here." Yugi checked his watch.
Ten minutes or so went by before they started getting really annoyed.
"We're going to miss the movie!" Yugi complained.
"When I get my hands on those two!" Yami Bakura threatened.
They waited another five minutes before decided to go in without the other two boys.
"Oh well it's their loss." The three agreed.
After the movie The Bakuras bade farewell to Yugi and set of on the course for home.
Yami Bakura was back to pondering over the vision again, and in his lack of
attention he managed to trip over a curb and be introduced to the pavement
once more, although since this time he was conscious, it hurt more.
"Are you okay?" His light asked for the second time that day.
"Yes. Just thinking."
*Wow, that vision must really be really bothering him if he isn't even
paying attention to where he's going. Usually it's impossible for him to
trip, slip, or run into anything.* Bakura thought.
As they continued walking and kept up a steady train of thought, neither
of them noticed the shadow spreading across the pavement almost nicking
their heels as they walked.
They stopped in unison as their senses suddenly screamed 'Danger!' but it was too
late, the shadow swept beneath their feet and they plunged into unknown.
The two boys stared around in awe. There were bright colors everywhere and in
every shade and shape imaginable.
Bakura reached out to touch a river of light blue that flowed past his right side.
"Where are we?" He asked turning to his Yami.
"I don't know." Was the reply.
As their eyes swept the colors around them both pairs rested on an unusually dark
spot. Dark green, dark blue, dark red, dark purple, dark grey, black, it seemed that
that one spot had the only dark colors of the entire place.
They turned to each other and silently agreed to check it out.
So they floated over and tried to peer through the color.
Since they were on opposite sides of the dark oval Yami Bakura didn't see what
his light did. "Malik!" He yelled in surprise.
"What?!" His Yami came to his side to look too.
The Egyptian boy with long blonde hair was indeed inside this strange dark oval.
He had eyes closed and seemed to be unconscious. A single layer of transparent red
was wrapped smugly around his body inside the hollow oval.
*Red? Why does this seem to remind me of my vision?*
"Malik! Wake up!" They tried to awaken him but failed.
Bakura tried to knock on the glass but as soon as his hand made contact a jolt of
pain shot through his body and his Yami had to catch him as he fell.
"Are you okay?" It was his turn to ask this question today.
Bakura took a second before saying "I'm okay.."
"How do you think he got here?" Bakura asked.
"Same way as us." Was the reply.
"How do you think he got in THERE?" Bakura asked again,
"THAT way!" Yami Bakura exclaimed as suddenly as a ribbon of red came out of
nowhere headed for them.
They both managed to get out of the way but barely, and when it did a U-turn Bakura
wasn't so lucky, he got snagged around his right ankle and the ribbon rapidly wound
it's way around his body and he stopped moving.
"Bakura!" Yami Bakura got no response but he didn't have time to worry about Bakura
because the same thing was about to happen to him.
He dodged the ribbon and he turned in his dodge so he could see the ribbon make it's
U-turn, but then another one wrapped around his upper body in a bind, the first
one hit as well and soon he too was completely covered.
His senses seemed to overload as soon as the ribbons touched him, and soon he had
blacked out.
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Hopefully this chapter was longer then my average (which is about seven hundred
words). If you want me to continue please say so, otherwise why should I even bother?
I'm also sorry if the lines are messed up but lately I've been having to use text
format instead of word document so it's a bit stranger.