I do not own Yu-Gi-oh! Only Helen,Sam,myself and the plot!

Max: Not a lot of reviews.

Helen: YOU WERE CALLED A MARY SUE!

Max: I AM NOT A MARY SUE!(tackles Helen)

Sam: Get off each other! NOW!

Max: All right, alright I'm getting up!

Sam: It's not to call max a Mary Sue Helen.

Helen: It wasn't ME! It was one of the reviewers!

Sam: We all understand HELP ful criticism, but please, don't insult us.

Max: We may just have to go after you with our chainsaws! (holds up black chainsaw. Crimson handle, with white and black wolfs on it.)

Helen&Sam: YEAH! (Helen holds up emerald green chainsaw. Forest green handle with black cobras on it. Sam holding up a pink chainsaw. Black handle with hot pink gems all over it.)

Max: I do not own anything except for Helen,Sam,myself and the plot. NOW ENJOY!

~Heba~

I feel beneath me a cloud, a soft,fluffy, never ending cloud. On a background of white and blue. With the rising sun in the distance. If this is a dream I never want to wake up. It's been forever since I felt anything remotely this soft.

Suddenly I feel my shoulder shake slightly and, much to my disappointment, my sky disappears but my cloud is still here. I open my eyes to see a luxurious room. The cloud I lay a pawn is a bed. A big king size bed fit for a...well...a king! Looking around I hear,

"Your awake." says a deep, baritone voice to my right, the only direction I have yet to look. As I turn my head I to see a look of compassion on the Pharaoh's face.

"Wwere am I?" I stutter. Grinning, he answers,

"In my room."

"What happened?" I ask my voice feeling better.

"You passed out in the throne room. You've been out like a light for 3 days."

"3 days!" I yelp trying to get up. Only to fail when Atem pushes me back on the bed.

"No! You need your rest!"

"But..." I start only to be interrupted.

"No buts! You need your rest and that's final Little One." phar... I mean Atem(I mus remember to call him that.) tells me with a stern look on his face that made me giggle a little.

"Whats so funny?" Atem asks with a stern, yet, shocked face.

"Your face!" I tell him as he cocked his eyebrow I laugh harder rolling onto my side. I start to calm down and turn back to face him. He no longer has that look on his face.

"You have a beautiful laugh." Atem says to me with a small sigh, after I've calmed down from my laughing fit.

"Thank you, no ones ever told me that before." I reply hesitantly.

"Well, hasn't anyone ever told you,you look beautiful?" Atem asks.

"No sir, no one."

"Well that's simply unacceptable!" Atem exclaims.

"It's alright! Um... why am I in your room? And not somewhere else?" I ask.

"Do you not like it here?"

"No! No! I love it in here! This beds a lot softer that a cobble stone alleyway that's for sure!"

"What do you mean? Do you not have a bed to sleep on?"

"No." I say hanging my head both ashamed and embarrassment.

"I have no house or hut to live in. My home is an alleyway behind the local tavern."

"Oh,"

"Its alright you know. I've been able to stay alive this long on my own. I don't need anyone's pity!" I exclaim after seeing his expression that said "oh how awful, bla,bla,bla!

After the look of shock was over he simply whispered,

"No ones ever talked to me like that."

"After he spoke that simply sentence there was a long awkward silence, until my stomach decided to brake the silence with a long and LOUD growl.

"Of course you must be hungry! You haven't eaten in 3 days! Come on I'll show you to the kitchen for some food."Atem said.

"Didn't you just say I needed to stay in bed?"I ask.

"Of course you are so,...I'll go get it for you. What do you want to eat? Atem asked excitedly.

"I don't know, nothing to big. Perhaps a fully loaded omelet?" I ask sheepishly.

"Right, nothing to big huh. Alright one fully loaded omelet, coming right up." and with that Atem dashed out of the room and into the kitchen. With this little opportunity I got up out of bed and strolled over to the balcony for some fresh air.