WARNING: The following chapter has NOT been beta'd, sorry.

I stared at this ghostly figure. His hair was the same as I had remembered, his body shape and height the same as I remembered, but his face was slightly different. The tan had lightened to more my colour, and his eyes glowed a blood red. His finger naisl were long and sharp and his smile let out a sense of evil. He was dressed in his school uniform, wearing his school jacket as a cape, just like he had when he was alive. On his feet were what looked like his favourite pair of leather boots, and he wore the very top I was wearing at the moment- buckled up all the way to the top.

"Now are we going or what?" demanded the ghost
"W-what?" stuttered I in alarm.
"You know. To the tournament! I want to see how you do! Now come on!" The ghost of Pharaoh said hyperily, flying over to the window before lifting it open with ghostly hands.
"I was just going to sneak down stairs-"
"Just me Yugi, you'll got caught straight away. Climbing out the window is more secretive"
"And dangerous!" I argued in alarm.
The phantom Pharaoh raised black eyebrow at me. I shook my head and turned away.
"I must be going made! Your not real! Ghosts aren't real! Your dead, end of that!" I said confidently, gritting my teeth.
"Well... If your gunna say that..."
I turned round to see the light figure slowly disappear from sight. I immediatly regretted my words.
"No! No, I'm sorry Atem! Come back! Seriously, I need help!" I pleaded, runnign roudn the room desperatly, looking up at the ceiling.
"Well-"
I whizzed round to see him perched on the desk.
"You have offended me, pretty much..." Atem admired his finger nails, refusing to make eye contact with me "I think you owe me."
"Owe you?"
"yeah. If you want to see me again then do to the tournament, okay?" He ordered, being flashing out of view.
I stared at where he had once been perched. Now he was gone, all my senses were telling me that he was never there, that I was going crazy from misery. I choked it back because deep down I knew what I had seenm and I kenw it was my brother. I turned to the still open window and rushed over to it. I sat on the window ledge and swung my legs out. I slided over to the left corner of the window cil and reacher out across the bricks for the fire escape ladder. I gritted my teeth and took as large breath, refusing to let myself look down at the terrible fall I could experience if I missplace my footing. I took a good hold of the ladder, before swinging myself quickly off the window ledge and onto the ladder. I gripped to it tightly and took deep, heavy breaths as I began to make my way down to the ground. The air was warm and summery, and good thing that lift spirits. I could hear the rustle of leaves and the unnatural sound of cars on the road. My shoes made loud clank-like sounds as I went. I prayed to Kami that I wouldn't disturb Mum or grandpa.

As soon as I made it to the bottom, I ran. I ran as fast as I could in the direction of the tournament. My breath lodged in my chest and my throat began to feel like it was on fire, but I forced myself on. I didn't know if the ghost was kidding when he suggested that I'd never see him again if I didn't enter the tournament this minute, but it wasn't a risk I was willing to take.

I lost you once, Pharaoh. I'm not going to lose you again...

Short, I know! But I felt that I had to upload something for this story before I went to bed!
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