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Chapter 25

Adare's POV

Adare roused in her sleep, and wondered how long she'd been asleep. It didn't feel long... She opened her eyes, and she had some sort of hazy feeling about her. Her body felt relaxed and tired, yet she felt a need to stand up.

She looked about her and stared. Why aren't there any other passengers? she thought as she scanned the empty seats of the plane. Have we already landed?

She turned to her seat's window and pressed her nose against it, her hands sheilding her eyes' view. Eyes rolling in every direction, she could only see the colour white. She decided that it was cloud, but she wasn't sure that clouds could be so thick, as to prevent even the smallests of gaps of the ocean below...

Adare found herself side-stepping from her seat to the aisle, looking at all the other seats. They had no sign as to having anyone sitting there. No possessions, no left-behind pillows or blankets, no garbage. Where did everyone go? she asked mentally. She tried to call out, but her voice seemed to be cut off by an invisible and unrecognizable force. It was as if she were born mute.

Instead of fussing about it, she continued down the aisle, looking all around and opening her mouth, screaming; Hey! Can anybody here me? Where is everyone? What's happened?

Then there came the time she got to the door that lead to the control room. She felt herself smile; The pilot and co-pilot have to be on board. They're the ones flying this...

She knocked on the door, and found that it was unlocked. The door slowly slid aside, and her face changed from that of a relieved girl to a frightened child.

Blood painted the windshield and two bodies lay slanted against it; emotionless, motionless, and lifeless. Adare ran into the room and checked them, nudging them and screaming a soundless voice. Taking her hands away she found them dipped in crimson.

Help! Anybody! she shouted. The pilots are dead! How're we gonna get on the ground?!

Dark laughter echoed off the walls, making the girl spin and search every corner of the room. Where she once found empty space, a dark-skinned man leaned against the wall, arms crossed and hand clutching something dripping. Face was covered by wings of sandy-blonde bangs.

Adare stepped back away from him, as to keeping a good distance away. R-Rune?

He laughed again, tilting his chin up. Rune's face was the same, but the eyes were unbelievably sadistic. "Who's this Rune you keep calling me?" he chuckled, "I'm your worst nightmare!"

Adare's eyes widened as he pushed off the wall and advanced with the bloody knife, and her legs moved, making her run through the door and down the aisle, searching for a place of safety. However, fingers curled around her ankle, pulling it from under her. She crashed to the ground, and soon she felt someone crawling up her body, along her back, and position themselves above her, licking and nipping her ear.

"You wonder how we're going to land?" Yami Marik hissed seductively. "Oh, we'll land eventually. And once that happens, you'll fall neatly onto my lap. Then you won't ever be able to escape."

Adare struggled in panic and hopes for escape, but he kept her in place with his body. She stopped the act, and instead she threw her head back; the back of her head striking him in the face. He howled, the weight diminishing. She took this as an advantage and twisted her body, kneeing him in the stomach. He moved further up and she placed her feet on his chest and kicked off. He stumbled backwards and landed on his back, growling as he was temporarily immobilized. Adare edged her way away from him and reached for her chest. But to her disdain, the knife was gone again.

Oh, come on! Adare thought, frustrated. I didn't wish you to hide! And I need you RIGHT NOW! COME BACK HERE!

Yami Marik started getting up, his elbows supporting his torso. He took his free hand and rubbed his mouth, the blood flowing from his mouth and lip. He didn't have an amused look on his face anymore.

Adare scrambled to her feet and fled, crossing the middle seats to get into the other aisle. She turned around to see Yami Marik leaning against both sides of the short-cut she just used, his arms resting on the backrests of the chairs. He twisted his tongue at her, laughing psychotically, diving toward her. She quickly went through another set of chairs a couple ways up and continued keeping him in the opposite aisle than her. The two of them were playing a grave game of cat and mouse.

At one switch Yami Marik made a sweep at Adare with his knife, and it sliced her skin deeply. Blood spurted out and she gasped painfully, the air in her lungs mysteriously knocked out of her lungs. This isn't what happens normally...

The blue-haired girl abandoned the game and sprinted down the aisle. It seemed that the plane went on forever; there were those pods where the attendants would prepare the food and the washrooms, and she would pass them, but they kept coming and she couldn't reach the end of the plane. She didn't know whether or not Yami Marik was chasing her or waiting around some corner.

When she came to a pod, a force so great hit her temple and she crashed into a washroom. In the cramped space she slid down to the ground, her vision fuzzy. As she looked at the entrance, she saw a figure step in and tower over her. He laughed coldly.

"You lose, Amadare," he said sadistically, seizing her throat. He dragged her up the wall until she was eye-to-eye with him. She breathed heavily as he sniffed her neck and trailed his tongue along it.

"You lose," he repeated in an even more sadistic manner. "I win. What did you think you could accomplish? What did Ishizu think you could accomplish? You were fated to fail from the start. You're afailure. All you are..." he faced her once more, and looked at her lips lustfully. "...is a perfect body..."

All power was drained from her body; it was unreal, to think that all strength could disappear without a purpose or reason. Yami Marik dove and his lips crashed unto hers, hard and menacing. His tongue forced itself in her mouth, and she screamed in the same, powerless voice. His fingers coiled around the collar of her shirt and jerked powerfully, ripping her shirt off. It was so fast that she found herself feeling his hands cupping her breasts, already out of her bra. He played with them harshly, making the girl recoil at the delicate pain that he was causing.

He broke the kiss and immediately went for her neck, plunging his canines in her flesh. She gasped as tendrils of small pains were shot down from her neck, and she felt droplets of blood roll down slowly, giving her an itchy sensation in that area. As he was licking up her blood and biting, he loosened her belt, sending her pants to the ground...

Dazed and weak, Adare collapsed, and was forced to watch Yami Marik discard his own clothing. Before she could even glimpse his naked body, though, she kicked his knee, which was taunt as he stood. As expected, he snarled loudly as his knee cracked the other way, showing some of the hallway outside. She reached out and grasped the door, planning to get out.

Her shoulders were seized roughly and she was forced back inside, front against the wall. Yami Marik's laughter echoed in her ears, and tears cascaded down her cheeks. From then on, she was helpless as he...

The door of the bathroom began to close slowly, and before it closed permanently, Adare saw the knife being picked up again. As darkness consumed the room, she felt the knife come down and slice her back multiple times. Finally finding the voice that abandoned her before, she screeched, only to have her throat slit.

Adare gaped at the seat in front of her, gasping heavily. Most people around had headphones in their ears or were asleep, so they didn't notice her crying in the dark. Her hands reached up and rubbed her eyes and face roughly. "Great," she hissed bitterly to herself. "Just great!"

I'm being ass-raped in my dreams by the very person I want to kill...

End of Chapter

Star: -blushing like mad-

Bakura: -forced himself to leave the room before the chapter started-

Shira: -sitting with hands over her eyes and ears at the same time-

Vixen: OKAY, it's over now -.- It's shortened and cropped out of detail for the readers to feel more comfortable (not that I expect you to be completely comfortable, all of you), but if you'd like to have it all, just contact me via PM. I SAID IT'S OVER, YAMI.

Shira: Aha I see! -takes hands away- R&R, whether you... enjoyed that or not...