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Chapter 2: Diary of Tabia

"Tabia...TABIA! IF YOU DON'T STOP SNUGGLING WITH THAT PILLOW, I'LL DRAG YOU TO THE PLANE, MYSELF!" My eyes opened. Aren't we already in Japan? Apparently not. I was hoping for the best. But it hasn't happened yet. Maybe I could actually get to school on time. "What do you want, Twister?" I asked. "The plane is leaving in an hour! GET YOU'RE SLEEPY BUM UP!" Twister answered. "Alright, just get out, so I can get dressed. Out...I SAID OUT, YOU DINGBAT!" I ordered. Are brother's always annoying, or is it just me? Twister's older and taller, unfortunately.

I got out of the heap of blankets on the wooden floor, stood up, stretched and recalled the dream. I hope someone makes fun of my hair, or says they'll beat up someone's grandpa, so I can beat the hell out of them. Nobody would notice it, I'll make it look like they passed out. Not like I could do that, I haven't done it yet.
I opened my light blue suitcase and grabbed clothes. Heading to the bathroom, I took a shower and dressed in my clothes.

What would I do if I didn't have my ridiculous brother? Sure he was crazy, annoying, even. But that doesn't mean I don't love my brother. Honestly, he keeps me entertained, when my friends aren't around. My friends decided we could call each other on Sundays and they could maybe visit me during the summer, or me them.
Once I was done with getting dressed and trying to dry my hair, I fished out a plastic bag and put my dirty clothes inside. Then thanks to Twister my clothes and blankets were in our Blue Dodge Ram 1500.

"Hey, Tabia...Did you have a strange dream? Like having a weird group of people follow you everywhere? They looked like they were in Yu-Gi-Oh. Did your hair attract them like a magnet?" Twister asked, whispering to me. "You had it too? Man, I remember feeling embarrassed in the dream. Then you left at the end." I explained. Twister nodded. "Let's keep this to ourselves." he said looking at our parents. I nodded. "Got ya, there." I responded. Japan, beware. Here we come the Johnson family.

I don't have any idea how huge this place was expected to be. I looked around, going in circle's in our new yard. "Tabia! Tristan! Why don't you go explore Domino City?" mom called. "Yeah! Let's go, Tabia!" Twister shouted. My older brother tagged my shoulder and ran into the street. What? Is he challenging me, just to get me to leave? You're on, Twister! I ran into the street and followed him, through the city.


"Okay...I'm officially beat." I panted sitting on the sidewalk. Twister was sitting next to me. "I'm saying the same thing. So tired!" Twister complained. "I blame you." I said. "Why?" asked Twister. I shrugged. "Cause I said so, that's why." his expression? Priceless. Twister stood up. "Oh yeah?! I'll show you who says so!" I stood up and glared. "Scared?" I asked. "Me scared? Put your head on straight!"
Out by the shop on the corner I saw the same duo who planned on beating up someone's grandpa. "See ya later, Twister!" I yelled, running toward the duo. "TABIA! I'M NOT FINISHED WITH YOU YET!" Twister shouted.

I came to a stop in front of the duo. They were a couple inches taller, and wore Domino high school uniform's. "May I help you, young sir's?" I asked. "Oh, look. A weirdo came to save the old guy in the game shop. Should we waste our time?" asked the taller. "I'll take care of this one. You go inside." I rolled my eyes and blocked the door. "How about I take you both on, hmm? If I win, you leave and respect you're elders. If not, then you can pass and do whatever you wish." I explained. "You must be stupid or very brave to challenge us, kid. You're on."
I nodded and saw them grab branch sticks. That's their weapon? Seriously? I rolled my eyes. In America, bullies would use their fists or something that would hurt worse, but scrap wood? Oh well. I balled up my fists. "Challenge start."

These guys can't be seriously serious? Can they? Honestly, they were swinging wood randomly at me. What do I do? Easily jump and duck. Once they tired themselves out and started to slow down, I took that as my cue. I stood straight and tall as a group was running up. The boys swung again, and I snatched both the wood sticks. "Honestly boys? A lousy weapon, no strategy? I must say, I'm disappointed. I haven't even had my turn yet." I said throwing the wood to the side. The duo lunged and I jumped in the air and landed on my feet. One I stood straight again, I kicked their legs from underneath them. After a while, they didn't get up.

"Well, I think it's safe to say I won this game, isn't it?" I asked tauntingly. "Way to go, Tabia! I didn't know you could street fight!" exclaimed Twister. Looking at him, I pointed and yelled, "If mom and dad catch wind of this, you'll find yourself in the hospital for a very long time. Understand?" Twister nodded and I sighed in relief.

The group of four stopped in front of me. "We thought we wouldn't make it in time!" the girl shouted. "Why is that?" asked Twister. "they were threatening me. If I didn't do what they wanted, they'd beat up my grandpa." said another. "I guess we can thank this kid, Yugi." said a blonde. "Everyone, This is my little sister, Tabia Johnson. She beat up those guys no problem." said Twister. He had an arm around my shoulders. "Tristan, get off me, you're not lightweight ya know." I demanded. "Whoops, must've forgot." said Twister. "These guys are the boxing champions at school, and you beat them up no problem?" asked the last guy. "They could've won if they didn't try beating me up with wood. Other than that, where should we take them, since they are out cold..?" I explained. "I say the police, if they were trying to beat up Yugi's grandpa." said the blonde. "I'll go get grandpa!"

I knelt down by the fallen bullies. "How did you do that? You acted all expert like." said Twister. I shrugged. "I have no idea. Just I was so sure I could do it, then my mind slowed as my body took over. I set a challenge and it went like how you saw." I answered. "You could be part of one the millennium items. Or maybe you reacted that way because one is close-by. Like Yugi's was close-by." Twister whispered. I nodded in understanding. "We keep this to ourselves until we can figure this out." I said. "Agreed." said Twister. The group came out of the shop with the target. "I've called the police. You both can leave now." I stood and nodded.
"Good day to you, sir. You four as well." I stated, then I grabbed Twister's arm.

"They'll expect answers if we see them again. Avoid them at all costs. Even if you want to duel them. You could always duel someone else at school. I say we should keep our decks with us at all costs. You never know when someone is trying to kill us or even attack us." I explained in a whisper. "Understood." said Twister, nodding.


"Are you ready yet?" asked Twister coming into the bathroom. Aren't I glad I'm in my uniform. "I'm washing my hair, and it keeps defying gravity, good lord!" I exclaimed. Twister put a cloth over my hair and dried it. "Give it up, sis. We'll be late if you keep trying to drown you're hair." Once he was done, I threw the cloth of my head. "So what? Better late then never." I retorted. "Better early and on time then late and making a fool out of yourself. Are you upset because you have to wear a skirt?" asked Twister. "Shut up, Tristan."

We walked into school and went our separate ways. Tristan went to the northwest hallway, me northeast.
I walked in class, and saw a whole bunch of people. The group being amongst them. There goes avoiding them. "Miss Johnson, I'm guessing?" asked the teacher. "Yes sir." I nodded. "Alright. Who should you sit by? Miho, or Kaiba?" I saw a seat in the very back behind the entire group. "What about that seat back there?" I asked. "If you insist. Joey, no free seat for admiring Tristan's hair, anymore. Go ahead miss Johnson." Tabia. No Miss Johnson...
After a quick lesson of English, which I practically taught everyone, the morning break bell rang. I got up, ready to leave, but was stopped by the group.
I looked at them, confused. "Can I help you?" I asked, politely. The blonde stepped forward, and shook a fist at me. "Come to beat us up? Tell us how you fought!" he demanded. "JOEY!" the others yelled. I turned my head to the side. "I have no idea what you are talking about." I lied. "You're lying! Tell us!" Joey demanded. I walked past him. "I don't have to answer you. I did what I chose to do. That's it. Why ask questions? If anyone wants to ask questions, talk amongst yourselves first." I stated. "I wonder if she's related to rich boy." Joey growled. I stopped at the doorway of the classroom. "In no way, shape, or form! Now if you will excuse me, I have a brother to speak to." I growled. Then left.

Me be related to Kaiba? What a nightmare! "Tabia! Major problem! MAJOR PROBLEM!" Twister shouted, running down the hall. I leaned my head forward. It's those boys. I ran forward, and stopped in front of the boys. "AH! It's that girl!" the smaller shrieked. I scowled. "That's right. I wouldn't have ignored my challenge. YOU LOST. Should I just finish what I started?" I sneered. "N-no. Were sorry!" the taller yelled. "You better be, or else. Out of my sight before I finish the job I started." I ordered. The duo screamed at me and ran down the hall. "I thought they'd never leave." Twister panted. "How does she do that?" asked Joey. "HELP!" some girl shrieked at the end of the hall. I looked to Twister. "Let's go! You might have to finish it off this time! You won, and since it looked like a shadow game, penalty game." Tristan said as we ran. "I'm not sorry for them. I gave them a clear warning. Keep those four busy while I take care of them." I ordered. Twister nodded as I ran faster.
The duo had a small girl cornered. I stopped and scowled. Their just disgusting. "I warned you and gave you two chances!" I shouted, catching them in surprise. The girl ran off and the boys started to cry and plead for another chance. "You have no more chances! Penalty!" I shouted. "Get it done!" yelled Twister. "Every time you even try to bully other's you will not only get guilty, but, you'll cry and feel like every victim you scare!" I shouted.

"That was intense." said Tristan as we sat down at an empty table. "Yeah, I felt like I was overpowering them. As if I was killing somebody." I thought out loud. "Hey you just protected the whole school from them!" Tristan yelled. "Hush. Just because that fact, doesn't mean I have to like it. I played a shadow game without knowing it. I'll have to be careful from now on." I thought, again. "Everyone could be afraid of you, now!" added Twister. We were thinking differently. He was thrilled, I was worried. "And so many questions...why am I acting like this? I shouldn't know how to perform a shadow game. It isn't natural and it's really bad." I murmured. "This is wonderful! Nobody's gonna mess with my little sister!" Tristan continued.
"Tabia! I need to speak to you!" yelled Yugi. I stood up, leaving my lunch and followed Yugi. We went into an empty classroom, and I noticed it wasn't Yugi who wanted to talk. It was the pharaoh. "What do you wish to talk about? If it's about those boys and that shadow game, believe me if I knew I was going to do that, I never would've." I explained. "It's not the fact that you did it, that's worrying me. It's rather how you managed to do it." I thought real hard. "I'm not sure about that either. It just happened. I got so mad, then it burst. I hadn't realized what I was doing until just a few moments ago." I answered. "Alright. That is all. You should be careful about it, and who you're apparently targeting." I nodded. My exact thoughts.

Twister and I were walking with gang and I explained everything to Twister. Twister beat Joey and Tristan Taylor in a duel and they became friends. Joey and Tristan insisted I duel them, but according to the days earlier events, I declined. I was worried I'd pull another shadow game. Yugi's millennium puzzle made a slight blinking light.

When I opened the door to my room, I saw a note, and a box. Gold. Egyptian markings. I ran inside and read the Egyptian writing. Part of it was dad's, part ancient.

Tabia,
It is believed that you performed a shadow game on this day. You're father found this in Egypt, I thought this could help you from randomly making shadow games to both good and bad people. Use it well, and keep it out of that boy you call Twister's reach.

Tabia, darling, I think you should have this. I'm leaving to Cairo for business reasons with you're mother. We thought since you are responsible you could place this together and keep it safe. Keep it if you'd like. Until next time, Tabia.
-Father.

I looked in the box. Pieces to a puzzle.