I don't own yu-gi-oh, I wished I did cause i wounld have to go to school every monday to friday. I only own the woman your about to read about,
Yu-Gi-Oh , Waking the Dragon
The sky crashed with small flashs of lighting, thunder soon come as if the gods was having a house party. Inside school the power cut plugging the school to darkness. None of the pupils screamed as they was used to the lights going during storm like this.
Her hazel eyes when in and out of foces behind her thin famed glasses in the darkness as she stared down at the test paper below her elbows, a HB pencil spining around in her fingers every few minutes.Her left hand holding her head in place as brownish red bangs framed her face, her mind was in her normal daydreams. Her thin figure was dressed in a white shirt and a black skirt hugged her thight.
Another crash of lighting hit one of the trees outside the school building seting it light with crisom flames licking the wood and leaves.The surtants in her class stood up and rushed to the windows to watch. They didn't hear the red hair girl head slip from her hand and hit the wooden desk she was sat at. The male treacher hussed his pupils back to their seats as the rain put out the flames on the branches. Each pupil in time sat back down and continues their own test paper, their treacher walked back to the front his eyes scanning each of the children before his eyes fell to the red hair girl on the table infront of his desk. Everyone but her sat in little grangs around the walls but she sat in front of the class, none of the others sat anywhere near, she was a loner. His hand when to her shoulder when he saw her hazel eyes closed behind her eye lids.
"Miss?... " he called just loud anothe for her to heard his hand shoke her a little, the girl didn't wake. "Louise?" he repiled firmly, he didn't want her to sleep throught her test. But still she wouldn't wake, he started to panic alittle. He quickly walked over to one of the nearest groups. "Go get the school nurse...now!" he told one of the pupils firmness in his voice. One of them stood up and left the room his eyes looked over at her again.
The clouds turned a darker black as the lighting got worser than before. More and more rain was throwed from them.
Rain softly fell to the pavement of the dark street, a few hours before the sun had set for another day and now the moon was hiden behind storm clouds. A sickly pale young woman with long dark red hair reaching her base of her spine slowly walked the pavement only in a black silk strap dress flying in the wind and high heed boots as she stepped in time with the lightly thrown rain on the pavement around her feet. Her eyes shut behind a pair of thin famed glasses, but tears ran down her cheeks half hiden in the rain drops hitting her face.
"Uh. What happened?" The woman thought as she slowly opened her pale hazel eyes.Her glasses coved in rain made it hard for her to see the way in front of her. She could feel something was wrong. Very wrong. She started to walked back in her memories trying to find out what had happen and how she got there...but she couldn't remember anything, not even her own name, where she came from or what she was doing walking along the streets at night crying.
As she walked the sound of yelling could be heard in the distance and then the sounds of …motorcycles?
"Where am I!" she whispered as she lifted her hand under her front bangs to her forehead to stop the coming headache. The rains stop as she stopped and looked up to see to her horror, the three Egyptian Holograms standing behind buildings. Each one had beautiful detail "Ah…" she let out as three motorcycles speed passed her, the three riders laughing. "Rude ass wholes" she whispered as she started off again, forgetting where she was going again, disappearing into the shadows around her. A coughing fit hit her chest making her stop and cough up a mixture of silva and ...blood. Seconds later four figures ran passed her, each one was different, the young man in the front had blonde hair and was wearing a pair of dark jeans and a jean jacket covering his blue shirt, beside him was a young woman her short brown hair was cut at her shoulders a pair of dark pink shorts hugged her upper legs, A long pink coat covered her and a pair of high black boots covered most of her legs. Another man behind her had short brown hair the front part looked a bit like a fin, a pair of dark jean around his legs and a bluish green jacket covered a white shirt. Finally A man shorter than the others was near the back, muit-coloured hair covered his head, mostly black and red three yellow bangs in front of his face. A black selvess top covered his chest and a pair of jean, black trainers was one his feet, a belt chocker was around his neck and a chain necklace with a upturned pyramidal on it. She stood in the darkness as they ran to a unfinished skyscraper, in front of the moon now see in the parting cloud.
A force took over her body as she rubbed the mixture of silva and blood on to the end of her dress and started to walk again to the skyscraper as if she destiny to walk up to the top of the building. The moon shone down as if trying to show her a path and she walked the way the moon lighted up.
Once she arrived at the top of the building, she went to a shadowy corner, her eyes scanning the four figures from before. Her thought off in her mind again suddenly a older man in a black coat, with a black beard, wearing an old fashion kind of glasses, and a necklace with a green stone in it, yelled out to the group of teens. She didn't catch what he yelled out but she did looked up at the crane, but then noticed three young looking men standing watching the muit-coloured hair boy and the man dual.
Her feet turned from her shadowy corner and back to the stair way to the upper levels, soft taps fell in time with her foot steps.
"I have to find out what is happening? And who I'm I? Only them bikers from before can tell me " she thought as she walked up the stairs. Finally after walking a few more levels of stairs, the woman found the door. Placing her hand, which was shaking a little? She looked at her hand as if recording if in her mind before squeaking, the knob on the door and turning it softly. "Alright, Time to find out my past." she whispered. She pushed the door softly open and slowly waked out in to the cold night air again.
"Seems the planned worked." A blond man spoke in a rough voice in front of her a feet away. A brunette and red hair men nodded not really looking liked they cared what happened, their eyes watching the duel below. Suddenly an itching feeling covered inside of her chest again like before but this one hurt...a lot. The woman tried her best not to cough but if defeated her and she started to cough loudly in to her hand again making the three men jump then turned to her. Her coughing fit stopped seconds later with much more blood then before on her palm. A small amount of blood, dripping from the corner of her mouth and down her chin. Her red hair blew wildly in the wind, covering some parts on her sickly face. But it making sure they covered her murderous look.
"An' whose this?" the brunette spoke in a heavy Australian accent. He stepped a few steps towards her, a grin on his face. "Well, how 'bout we take her back to meet Master Dartz." The blonde man spoke turning away from the woman and started to pay attention back to the dual with the man and the pharaoh. The brunette and red hair came closer trapping her in a corner. She then tried to make a run between them but the red headman caught her arm, squeezing it tightly. Preventing her from esape.
"Ow! That hurts!" The woman coughed, She throw her hand and try to pry the fingers off her pale skin. Suddenly a bright green light appeared were the old man and the muit-coloured hair man was dueling. "Hold on, give me back the god cards!" The young man yelled up at the three bikers. The red hair man dragged her to the ledge. She screammed as she tryed harder to pryed his fingers off her. Her eyes traveled down to see the group of teens's eyes go wide with shock."and let that girl go" The blonde man shouted, his fingers in a fist. "Throw me off the building, see if i care. I have nothing... my death will not mean a thing" The woman hissed,her long red hair falling over her dull eyes, that was looking to the wooden floor.
The blonde grinned, "Sorry pharaoh, but you have to defeat all of us, not just one of us, but we'll tell you what this is for being such a good sport... and we will take this young lady with us." The blonde spoke coldly walking away, with the brunette behind, then the red head who was leading the woman right behind them.
I working on the newest chapter, but I'll only upload it when I have over three reviews okay
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