Yo. Next chapter up! Yay. It was hard trying to rewrite this chapter from
the scrap piece of paper I originally had this written on. (I do a lot of
my writing in class and I get my ideas while driving to school…so it works
out well). Anyways.. this one is a little short. Next one will be longer.
Sorry.
Disclamer: I'm not going to bother anymore.
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It has been a long time since Isis was down in the sub-basement of the museum. It was located two floors under the main floor and had no windows or heat. The basement (located just one floor under the main floor) was filled with past exhibitions and other such junk and with computers recording everything now and day Isis just decided to put all written records and books down in the sub-basement. Which was a shame because the museums records are more like a really big library. It has written histories of all the cultures from the artifacts featured in the museum.
Even though the books that the sub-basement possessed were very impressive the basement itself frightened Isis (one of the reasons she never liked to go down there). It was very damp from the large amount of rain they had a few days ago and Isis could head drops of water fall from the cracks into small puddles on the cement ground. The same rainstorm also shorted out the lights to the sub-basement leaving Isis was a flashlight as her only source of light.
Isis silently walked between the large rows of books occasionally hearing a drop of water it the puddle below. Walking towards the last row of books Isis stopped in front of three big worn books with gold hieroglyphics printed on the side.
Her great-grandfather gave the books to her. They were written word by word from the walls of temples and pyramids. The three books contain the knowledge of all the legends, history and prophecies of Egypt. Up until yesterday Isis forgot about these three books and the knowledge they contained. If anything were to have information on the shadow realm or the millennium items one of these would.
Taking one of the books down from the shelf Isis began to read through it. Suddenly she stopped reading. She sensed something in the room with her. She jumped when she heard the sound of metal hit the floor causing her to drop the book she was holding. She began to shine her flashlight around frantically. Then she caught the glimpse of a small dark shadow moving along the floor.
Isis let out a sigh of relief.
"Just a mouse," she said quietly to herself.
Then as quick as lighting Isis stopped dead in her tracks. She head a noise she knew wasn't a mouse. It was a deep growling sound coming from behind her. She knew the creature was close, she could feel the creatures worm breath on the back of her neck. She wanted to turn around to see what was behind her but she couldn't move, she couldn't even speak. Fear petrified her body.
"Isis, look out!!" She heard a voice yell. Then she felt someone pull on her arm. Forcing herself out of her state of shock she looked down to see Yugi trying to pull her away. She looked behind her to see Yami wrestling a huge wolf like beast. The beast didn't even notice her and Yugi anymore; it was to busy trying to free itself from the headlock Yami had on him.
She fallowed Yugi as he led her out of the room. As soon as Yami saw Yugi and Isis were safe he jumped away from the creature and fallowed the two out of the room shutting the door behind him and locking the creature in.
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Muahaha I'm starting to have a little fun with this story now. Hmmm more fun stuff to come peoples. Bye.
Disclamer: I'm not going to bother anymore.
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It has been a long time since Isis was down in the sub-basement of the museum. It was located two floors under the main floor and had no windows or heat. The basement (located just one floor under the main floor) was filled with past exhibitions and other such junk and with computers recording everything now and day Isis just decided to put all written records and books down in the sub-basement. Which was a shame because the museums records are more like a really big library. It has written histories of all the cultures from the artifacts featured in the museum.
Even though the books that the sub-basement possessed were very impressive the basement itself frightened Isis (one of the reasons she never liked to go down there). It was very damp from the large amount of rain they had a few days ago and Isis could head drops of water fall from the cracks into small puddles on the cement ground. The same rainstorm also shorted out the lights to the sub-basement leaving Isis was a flashlight as her only source of light.
Isis silently walked between the large rows of books occasionally hearing a drop of water it the puddle below. Walking towards the last row of books Isis stopped in front of three big worn books with gold hieroglyphics printed on the side.
Her great-grandfather gave the books to her. They were written word by word from the walls of temples and pyramids. The three books contain the knowledge of all the legends, history and prophecies of Egypt. Up until yesterday Isis forgot about these three books and the knowledge they contained. If anything were to have information on the shadow realm or the millennium items one of these would.
Taking one of the books down from the shelf Isis began to read through it. Suddenly she stopped reading. She sensed something in the room with her. She jumped when she heard the sound of metal hit the floor causing her to drop the book she was holding. She began to shine her flashlight around frantically. Then she caught the glimpse of a small dark shadow moving along the floor.
Isis let out a sigh of relief.
"Just a mouse," she said quietly to herself.
Then as quick as lighting Isis stopped dead in her tracks. She head a noise she knew wasn't a mouse. It was a deep growling sound coming from behind her. She knew the creature was close, she could feel the creatures worm breath on the back of her neck. She wanted to turn around to see what was behind her but she couldn't move, she couldn't even speak. Fear petrified her body.
"Isis, look out!!" She heard a voice yell. Then she felt someone pull on her arm. Forcing herself out of her state of shock she looked down to see Yugi trying to pull her away. She looked behind her to see Yami wrestling a huge wolf like beast. The beast didn't even notice her and Yugi anymore; it was to busy trying to free itself from the headlock Yami had on him.
She fallowed Yugi as he led her out of the room. As soon as Yami saw Yugi and Isis were safe he jumped away from the creature and fallowed the two out of the room shutting the door behind him and locking the creature in.
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Muahaha I'm starting to have a little fun with this story now. Hmmm more fun stuff to come peoples. Bye.