Pookles: Okay so here's the second chapter. I'm sorry this edit took so long to finish. I'm trying not to change the parts my friend had written; just grammar and formatting to make the story cohesive.

Akiza: Pookles doesn't own Yu-Gi-Oh 5D's


Starry: Sorry I forgot this at the end of chapter 1. Okay I'm trying to incorporate some romance in with the gory graphic violence, but I'm gonna try my best to be blunt with it. It will show up in this chapter. All credit for Misty POV's goes to my best friend!


Akiza

"Hey Akiza. How are you doing?" Yusei asked as he entered the room.

He moved to sit on the edge of my bed, and I noticed that he wasn't wearing his jacket or shoes.

"I'm okay. And I'm not offended by Leo; he doesn't know any better," I replied.

"Well I had a talk with him and now he does know better," Yusei answered.

"You don't need to worry about me, I'm fine for right now."

A silence fell between us.

"Are you sure you're okay?" he asked again. "You can talk to me about anything. I'll listen."

I sighed and met his gaze. "I don't want Misty to kill Sayer."

He said nothing, but his eyes flickered in shock.

"Even though he killed Misty's brother and likely countless others...I still don't want him to die."

Yusei made no move to speak; he wasn't kidding when he said he would listen.

"Sayer was the first person in my life who accepted me because of my abilities, and gave me a home when no one else would. That gesture alone meant the world to me, and it still does. I can never hate him, no matter what he does. Because he was the only one who bothered to try and understand."

My eyes started to tear up and Yusei took the opportunity to pull me into his arms. He buried his nose in my hair as I cried into his shoulder. Yusei spent the next hour or so trying to comfort me; stroking my hair and telling me that what I was feeling was okay.

"Akiza, the fact that you can still cry over a man that the rest of the world would deem despicable, is a representation of how strong your bond with him is. And no matter what happens to him, you will always be able to draw strength from that bond. And you can draw strength from us too. Even though you may not consider us friends just yet, I will always support you. And I know that the twins, and even Jack will too."

My sobs reduced to teary hiccuping as I wrapped my arms around his neck.

"I-I promise I'll try to trust you all," I said brokenly. "Thank you. For everything."

Yusei pulled away and instantly I began to miss his warmth. I was about to reach to pull him back when he leaned down and pressed a kiss to my forehead.

"Goodnight Akiza."

"G-Goodnight Yusei," I stammered as he smiled and started for the door.


Misty

"Really? Good luck," he said as he pushed the covers aside.

"Oh, trust me, if anyone was wishing someone luck it would be you to you," I said as I pulled ten knives out of the duffel bag.

He grunted as my psychic powers knocked him against the wall. I threw the knives into the loose sleeves and his loose pant legs, effectively pinning him.

"Impressive for a young lady," he snickered.

I slapped him.

"Shut up you emotionless bastard! Oh and one more thing, don't scream!" I shouted at him.

I walked over to my bag and pulled out a taser before shooting him with it. And of course he screamed. I pulled the taser end off his chest and placed it back into the barrel and placed the taser back in the bag. Next, I pulled out a dagger still in its plastic case. I took it out of the case and drove it right into his left thigh. He screamed again as the blood pooled onto the floor.

"W-What is this burning in my leg?" he panted; his eyes wide with fear.

I snickered and turned to him from my bag. "I soaked the blade of that dagger in acid."

His eyes widened even more and his head hit the wall behind him. I walked back over to him with a three-pronged, metal, and super-heated ritual cutter which looked like a violent version of a back scratcher behind my back. I pulled on his chin to make him meet my eyes.

"Do you want me to end it?" I asked with a smirk.

He shook his head. "I-I c-can live t-through t-this," he choked out.

I released his chin and got on my knees. I held the ritual cutter in my right hand, glowing red because of the heat and place the cutter just below his collarbone and rake it downwards to his waist leaving a very wide slash mark going down his chest.


Akiza

With a scream I bolted upright in bed and began breathing heavily.

"A nightmare...?" I asked myself wearily as I curled up into the fetal position.

I heard a knock on the door, and heard it open when I didn't reply.

"Akiza are you okay?" I heard Yusei ask.

"No," I managed to say.

I listened as his footsteps got closer and he pulled me up into his arms again.

"What's wrong?" he asked softly.

"I-It's just...I had a nightmare. About what Misty could be doing to Sayer," I replied after a moment.

Yusei didn't reply; he just held me while he waited for me to calm down. After a few minutes, my breathing became even and I felt tired again.

"Thank you," I told him as I pulled away.

"It's no problem," he answered. "Would you feel better if I stayed with you?"

I felt my face instantly go red, and I thanked the Crimson Dragon that the room was dark.

"Y-Yeah..." she admitted.

He smiled and pressed a kiss to her forehead before walking around the other side and climbing into bed with her. He pulled her against him and began stroking her hair as the girl drifted off to sleep once again.


Misty

I shuddered at the sight of the amount of blood dripping from his body and onto the floor. I cut his skin twice more; each slash mark going to one of his shoulders. I pulled open the flaps of his skin and walk over to my bag.

"What are you going to do? Slash my internal organs to pieces?" he asked; blood now dripping out of his mouth.

"How the hell are you still conscious?" I countered as I put on my fireproof gloves and picked up the coals of the fire I'd used to heat the ritual cutter.

I placed the coals in the open spaces in between his internal organs and quickly sewed him back up. It looked like he'd just gone through surgery and had best surgeon in the world to treat him; except I wasn't anywhere near that. I took off the gloves and gripped the handle of the whip that was hanging from my belt. He screamed in pain again, my eyes narrowing as I lashed the whip at him.

"Shut up you heartless bastard!" I shouted at him as he flinched away from the pain of the fresh scar.

I set his clothes on fire and I let the fire keep burning the only thing that really hadn't been damaged yet, his flesh. As soon as the fire had burned completely through his clothes, the knives were no longer holding him to the wall so he fell face first onto the blood covered floor. The only article of clothing he was still wearing was his fireproof pants.

"Why the hell is he wearing fireproof pants?" I thought as I placed all the instruments of torture back into the duffel bag and pulled out the last two clean, instruments of torture.

I walked over to where he lay on the floor and pulled out my R-77 Revolver with the muffler on the end.

"What are you goi-"He started but was cut off by a bullet into his left temple.

I pulled out a knife and brandished the Crimson Dragon into his back; symbolizing that this was meant to be. My eyes turned red and I was face to face with the Crimson Dragon.

"Thank you Misty Lola, you've defeated the last major emotional threat to the signers. You have my eternal thanks to you; protector of the signers," the dragon told her.

I bowed to the dragon and I came back to my senses. I grabbed my bag and run out of the building. I turned back to face the building and pulled a grenade off my belt which had been hidden by my coat. I pulled out the pin and chucked it into the fifteenth story window and waited till it exploded before running off back to my apartment. I used my connection with the Crimson Dragon and my abilities given to me as protector of the signers to make the torture weapons disappear into a different dimension until I needed them again.

"Hopefully I won't ever need those again," I thought as the bag disappeared.

I finished my duty of getting rid of the evidence and went up to my room, changed my clothes, and went to bed.


Akiza

Akiza woke suddenly again; every muscle tense, sweating profusely, and breathing heavily. The figure next to her stirred and pulled her into a warm embrace.

"Did you have another nightmare?" Yusei asked softly.

Akiza nodded and buried her face deeper into his shoulder; trying to hold back the tears as Yusei tried to console her by rubbing her back.

"Here," Yusei began as he laid down and pulled Akiza on top of him. "Try and sleep like this. You rolled away from me while you were asleep, and were sleeping peacefully before you did."

Akiza looked up at him after a moment. "Yusei...Why are you doing this?"

"Because I want you to be happy," he told her. "You deserve to be happy. And I want to be the one...that makes you happy."

The young woman smiled and gently pressed her lips to his for a moment, then laid back down and went to sleep.

"Thank you Yusei. I love you."


Starry: That was the grossest story I've ever written.

Akiza: I liked the parts where Misty kills Sayer!

Yusei: Wow Akiza, you are so mean sometimes.

Akiza: Watch it Fudo, don't make me get Misty over here!

Yusei: Oh shit…

Starry: *starts laughing* Yusei you better start running! Thanks for reading! I did not come up with the Misty POV parts! If you think they were too gory please blame my best friend! Please Review!


Pookles: Okay these edits are done! I'm off to finish some more stories and then maybe do some more edits.

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