Hey, BloodyRose here! I had another idea to write so here we are! All OC's are mine. They will be introduced as we go. There will be future couples, but for now that is a surprise. The only one I will say right now is Tendershipping. If a couple or new OC is introduced in a chapter I will tell you first. Have fun! Review! And please, no flames!

Disclaimer- I only own my OC's and the plot. Nothing else.

A girl with softly curled snow white hair sat up with a groan. Putting a hand to her head, she gently put two fingers to her temple only to find a wound there. Her pale fingers were covered with blood. Her crimson eyes narrowed.

'Great job, Amara. What did you get yourself into this time?' She thought to herself. Slowly, she stood up and found herself in an alleyway. Quietly she dusts off her torn black jeans. She stomps her black combat boots to rid them of dirt. Then she dusts off her black one-sleeved shirt. The sleeve has rips in them. On her left shoulder you could see the strap of her black cameo.

"What the hell? Where am I?" she said quietly. Suddenly three guys came up to her.

"What's a little girl like you doing in a part of town like this?" Asked the one, who seemed to be the leader.

"None of your business, so fuck off." Amara growled. She went to push past them but before she got away one grabbed her arm.

"Let me go." She said with a dark tone. The boys laughed.

"This one is a keeper. We should bring her 'home' with us." Said the one to the left. The other two nodded. Slowly the boys closed in on her.

Walking down the street were Ryou, Bakura, Yami, Yugi, Malik, Marik, Ishizu, Seto, Mokuba, Joey, Mai, Serenity, Duke, Tea, and Tristan. Bakura and Malik were bored, but they couldn't cause trouble without angering their hikaris. They could be scary when they wanted to be. Suddenly they heard screaming coming from an alley. Everyone ran and found three gang members beaten to a pulp and a girl with hair similar to Bakura's only curly instead of spikey standing over them. Their eyes widened.

"Take that, you bastards." She said, spitting at the one closest to her. Bakura and Malik saw this and were tempted to laugh at the gang members' misery.

"Are you alright?" asked Ryou when he saw the gash on her head. Amara turned, startled. Then she calmed seeing they were not a threat. At least, not at the moment.

"Yeah. Just a couple scratches. Nothing I can't handle. But I got one question. Where are we?"

Everyone's eyes widened.

"How do you not know where you are?" asked Marik.

Amara shrugged. "All I know is I woke up here and those idiots tried to kidnap and or mug me."

"How about we take you to my grandpa's shop and take a look at your head and go from there?" Asked Yugi. Amara nodded.

"You guys seem decent enough. One wrong move, though, and you will find yourselves hanging by your intestines from a ceiling fan." She warned. Ryou, Yugi, Mokuba, Tea, and Serenity were scared. Seto, Ishizu, Duke, Tristan, Mai, and Joey were freaked out. Bakura, Marik, and Malik had a feeling they would like this girl.

Once at the game shop Yugi took care of the minor injuries on Amara. They told her their names and where they were. Amara told them all she knew. That consisted of her name, birthday, and that she knew she had a sister, but didn't know her name or what she looked like. All Amara knew about her sister was that they were super close and that she was younger than Amara. By how much, she had no idea.

"Well," said Yami. "We will help you figure out what's going on and get you back to your sister."

"Thanks." Amara mumbled. Earlier, Mokuba, Kaiba, Tristan, Serenity, Joey, Mai, Duke, and Tea left, leaving hikaris and yamis with the new girl.

"Well, that was interesting. Not every day you see a girl like you take down guys of that size." Said Bakura. Amara nodded.

"Where did you learn to fight? I mean, you are so small!" Said Malik. Marik hit him over the head.

"Don't ask her that! She probably knows martial arts." Said Marik in a know-it-all tone.

"Actually, my dad taught me. At least, I think he did. Everyone, I think, says I am just like him. I even look like him." Amara told the Egyptian teen. "He also told me to always carry a knife." She said, pulling out said knife. Yami, Yugi, and Ryou were all shocked. Marik, Malik, and Bakura took a look at the knife.

"That is a good knife, kid." Said Bakura, observing the knife closely.

"Thanks. It was from my dad's friend, I think."

"You know, this might be the start of a beautiful friendship." Malik said as he wrapped his arms around Amara and Bakura. This resulted in both of them elbowing him in the gut to get him off of them. Marik snickered at his yami's misfortune.

"Man, Amara. You act just like Bakura." Said Ryou. Everyone laughed. Amara had a feeling of déjà vu looking at Ryou and Bakura laughing and having fun together. It tugged something in her head, but she couldn't remember it too clearly. It was too vague and blurry.

'Weird. I feel like I met Ryou and Bakura before, but when and how? And wouldn't they remember? Ah well. I'll find out later.' Amara thought to herself. With that the group of seven left to see if they could find anything to trigger Amara's memory.

Kinda short. I know. Hope you liked it. Remember to review!