~ Mia's P.O.V~

I stared at the guy in front of me. Oh sweet Jesus, If I die, mom your going down when we meet again. I shot up to my feet, scared. He inched towards me, still glaring. Every step he took, I took a step back. I mentally pissed my pants. Here I am, defenseless lil o' me, who trips on her own feet and there HE is, a 5,000 year old pharaoh. I'm in deep shit loves.

I looked behind me. He was trying to corner me! That evil little- 'No! Bad Baka-Mia! Think about that later. Right now, get away.' I mentally scolded my self. I made a quick turn and ran. I heard him growl from behind me. Haha sucker. I ran and ran and then my trademark stupidity got the best of me. I tripped over the pharaohs tomb. "Oww damn it! What do you need so much space for anyways?" I yelled, looking over my ankle.

'Good, not sprained' I thought getting up. I turned and ran for the door until I felt a cold pale hand wrap itself around my wrist. I gasped and froze. 'Oh come on god, I know I'm not your favorite person, but.. Gah just let me live! I promise to go to church every day! Cross my heart, I'll even stop sneaking chocolate into my room at night!' I yelled mentally in my head. Hey, that's a good deal. I heard a soft chuckle. "What" I growled, knowing who the chuckle belonged to. "You a strange kid" He said. "Hey! I'm like, a year younger than you! And about the strange thing.. Yeah it's my gift" I said angrily. Then I realized that I hadn't said out loud. "Gah how the hell do you know what I said?" I asked, panicking. How much more of my dirty little secrets does he know.

He chuckled again. "It's a special mind link between I and my aibou, which I guess That's you" He said. "A-aibou?" I said, blushing. He noticed my blush and blushed as well. "N-no not like that! I mean, you solved the puzzle dint you?" He asked. I gulped and nodded. "Well, it wasn't easy. The little basterd gave me quiet a fight" I growled, glaring at the puzzle. He laughed.

"Sorry for chasing you around-" He couldn't finish the sentence. "Gah, sorry, my name is Mia Takashi" I said. He nodded. The his face grew cold. Damn, he has more mood swings than a pregnant lady! "So, what are you doing here. As far a I know, this place is off-limits for visitors" He said glaring. "C-come on! I'm sorry-" I started, but was rudely interrupted.

"Mia, come on! We're leaving. Your Father got us discovered!" My mom yelled, bursting into the room. I looked back at Yami. He looked all ghosty and stuff. In the background you could hear my dad saying it wasn't his fault. "Mia!" My mom yelled and grabbed my wrist's. We ran and ran, trying to find an escape.

Nothing. We found no escape. We could all ready hear the footsteps from the security. "Ah crap!" My brother said panicking. "I have an idea!" My dad yelled. Then we did something only our family would do. We jumped out of a nearby window. Catch is? The building was like three stories high. Lucky for us, this place is surrounded with all type's of tree's, bushes' and shrubs. So this is how it went.

My mom and dad landed on a tree. My brother was an idiot and landed on a small shrub. I wont be surprised if the idiot has a broken arm. I, was half lucky. God had enough of me. I landed on a fat bush. Haha wrong. God still doesn't like me! The bush was full of thorns. I knew if I screamed I would get us all discovered. So I bit my lip with tears in my eye's. I looked up to se Yami smirking at me. I guess he pieced it together that it was HIS tomb we where robbing.

I growled and flipped him off. He just glared. "Ow, Oi Mia, who are you flipping off?" My brother asked, getting up. Lucky sonovagun wasn't hurt. "No one, now help me out of this crap!" I hissed. He ran over to me and helped me up. I was covered in thorns head to toe. My brother laughed while I was just ready to search for a gun and shoot him. "Come on! Lets go!" Our parents said quietly. We nodded and ran after them, The tiny pyramid which I guess is the puzzle the spirit was talking about, was hidden safely in my back pack.

I never really go his name. 'Yami' a voice said in my head. 'Yami? Doesn't that mean darkness or shadow?' I asked. 'Yes' he answered. After that it was all quiet. Well, except for my brother's panting. God, he is such a girl! When we got to the more populated area's, we slowed down. No one knew we where the one's robbing the museum. After about 30 minutes we finally reached our hotel. Once we where in, my mom slammed the door smirking.

I looked to my side. Yami was there, glaring at her, looking like he was about to hit her. Hey, if he does, I'm not stopping him. "And that's how you rob a pharaoh." My mom said, never loosing her smirk. That right there made Yami snap. He threw his fist at my mom. I couldn't help but smirk when his hand when right through her. He growled and walked back to me.

"I see you enjoyed it, Mia" My dad said, smirking as well. Wow we all smirk. We should be called the Smirkons family. My happy face turned into a deep, deep frown. "Don't you ever drag us into something like that again! I still have thorns all over me!" I yelled, my eye twitching. My dad waved it off and my mom looked over me. "Charlie, help her with the thorns. I'll check on you in a bit sweety" My mom said, un-loading her back.

My response was a sweet old growl. Charlie walked me back to my room, still smirking. "Heh, good does hate you" he joked. "Charlie if you don't shut up, my foot is going up you butt" I said darkly. He cringed. It had happened before. The idiot wouldn't give me back my I-pod, I took charge. I smirked when he backed off. "Good boy, now go get me a shirt!" I yelled. He walked over to my bags.

I quickly started taking my shirt off, forgetting that Yami was still there. Then it hit me like a ton of bricks. I dint mind Charlie, he has seen me like this before, but Yami.. Oh lord. I blushed crimson and looked over at him. He was leaning back on the frame of my door, a smirk plastered on his face. Now it may be that I'm getting old or something, but I swear I saw a tint of pink.

I quickly turned away and focused on Charlie who was trying to decide what was better, The black shirt or the blue one. Oh my girly brother. "The black with my black basket ball shorts!" I yelled. He nodded and tossed me my shirt and started looking for my basket ball shorts.

The only injuries I had where on my arms. I put my shirt on and waited for the shorts. When he finally found them he threw them at my face. "OWW YOU GIRLY PRICK!" I yelled at him. "I'M NOT GIRLY YOU PASTA EATING, RETARDED, ANIME OBSSESED, SELFCENTERED BIT-" He started and then shut his mouth quickly. Hehehe Dad's rule.

I smiled sickly sweet and pulled my pants off. I looked over at Yami, who was blushing. I smirked as he turned away, then put the shorts on. Just then my mom cam in. "All right lets see" My mom said, checking over my wounds. "Their all right, just need a little.." She said, covering them in alcohol. I cringed and started sweating. Oh sweet god's of bittersweet sweet's, let me live after this! "And done" She said, finishing.

I lived! I guess I don't have the worst luck ever. Blah, I take that back. In a minute or two I'll be down on the floor. I thanked my mom as she, left. What a life. I looked over at my brother who was laying up side down on the couch. I ran over to him and snatched his phone. He turned pale. Oh I wonder what little dirty thing's he's texting about. I smiled evilly as I stared at the screen. Then I turned crimson red once more. "Sweet chocolate god's above us Charlie Dan Takashi! What is this!" I yelled, pointing to the rated R text message.

He gave me a perverted smile then got his phone back. "Oh shut up Mia Kita Takashi, I've heard the thing's you joke about with your friend's and trust me their worse. And I'm older!" He said, smirking. "You've got a point there, my retarded brother" I said. He nodded and went back to 'texting'.

"You know what, I'm gonna go pray to the chocolate god's as thanks for not letting us get caught" I said and left with Yami. "Explain." He said coldly "Wait my parents…Oh yeah they went to get food." I said, gulping. I'm not getting out of this one am I? I sighed and sat down on my brothers bed.

"My parents dragged Charlie and I into the whole 'Robbing the Pharaoh' thing. I'm as innocent as a puppy" I said holding my hands up. He narrowed his eye's at me. "Anyone ever teach your parents its not nice to steal" He said in a husky voice. "Hey, I tried" I said, lowering my hands.

"All right, now that that's cleared up, you my new master. All though, I don't know how I connect to you or why I'm even your master." He said, looking over me. I frowned, thinking. "It could be to help me out. I do always get beat up at school for wearing the boy's uniform you know." I said, looking down.

"You get beat up?" He asked. I nodded. "Yeah, ever since I started wearing the boys uniform. Its not my fault I don't want to look like a slut. I wear the boys uniform which consists of white skinny jeans, a black blazer and a black tie. I choose to wear converse though." I said. I really dint care, but people seemed to.

I had my group of friends back at Japan. It consisted of Kitty-kat, my perverted vampire knight loving friend. Then my best Karisma, who was in love with unicorns and cupcakes. Don't even know how we met. I had more but that'll take to long to name. "Soo… can I pray now? You know I have been getting beat up by the floor lately and I want to get even!" I said, glaring at the floor. Yami chuckled and nodded.

I smiled and ran over to the window. I stared up at the sky and growled. "All right, all right. Here I am praying. Um ergh.. Can you give me better luck? I'm really tired of getting beat up by the floor you know. I have enough at school" I said, looking down at at the floor. "Oh holy God's and chocolate gods, give me the power-" Interrupted. AGAIN. I looked over at the door. Charlie. I looked over at Yami. He was in spirit form. I looked back at Charlie, about to ask him what he wants when I noticed he was staring at the spot where Yami was.

Where YAMI was. I guess he wasn't quick enough. Charlie stood there, his mouth wide open and eye's matching. HE SAW HIM. Oh dear lord.. Where's that luck I asked for?

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