-Start Chapter 6-
The nurse was walking around to the rooms, cheerfully waking up all of the patients, who then grunted their good-mornings. Between rooms, she considered that young man who wanted to see the girl that got shot. He said her name was...Trio? It was an unusual name, but she supposed it could happen. And she didn't look like she was from anywhere near...so it was possible for that to be her name.
She had insisted that he only stay for a few moments, and meant to see to it that he left, but a runaway cart of medications had distracted her. She never got to see if he left. And he never DID mention his name.
She reached the girl's door. She planned to let her sleep, but wanted to check up on her, all the same. She opened the door as quietly as she could, but it didn't help her at all when she actually looked in the room! The girl was sleeping peacefully, but the boy was there too! In the bed, sleeping, without his shirt! She screamed in shock, waking up both Trio and the boy, who looked at her, embarrassed. The boy scrambled out of the bed to put on his shirt, his face turning red again. Trio flushed as well.
"You!" the nurse hollered at the boy. "Why are you still here?!"
"It's okay, I asked him to stay," Trio explained calmly. Yami looked at her. The ankh on her head flashed red, then purple, followed by the green, but did not fade. Could the nurse not see it?
"It most certainly is NOT okay!" the nurse practically screamed. "You couldn't have gotten any sleep!"
"Oh, but she did," Yami said.
Trio looked at him and their gazes met. "And it was wonderful."
The nurse looked at both of them strangely. Trio, or so she had been called, seemed to like him very much. She appeared a sensible young lady with good judgment. But had she really fallen in love with this person who had refused to follow the hospital rules? She backed slowly out the doorway, leaving the two staring longingly at each other.
Trio and Yami hardly noticed that the nurse had left. They were, again, gazing into each other's eyes. They both turned away at the same time, and then started laughing, which was still very painful for Trio. The ankh faded. Yami went and sat by her side. "I meant it when I said I wouldn't leave you until you recovered," Yami told her. His eyes, those beautiful eyes told Trio this was so.
"Then may I never recover," Trio said jokingly. Yami smiled. Trio had this amazing sense of humor that could put a smile on anyone's face, even in the most dangerous situation. Even if it was a matter of life and death.
"Sit back and play with me, Yami!" Trio said.
((((((((((LATER...))))))))))
"Argh! I can't believe you beat me AGAIN!" Yami almost yelled.
Trio grinned evilly. "That's what you get for accepting my challenge for a game on PlayStation! (1) Ready for another round?" She had already asked him to try his hardest, and she could tell he was. Trio emerged from the round victorious, again.
By this time, a crowd of people had gathered around the bed. "Dear Ra, why can't I win?" Yami asked rhetorically. Half the crowd snickered. A tall dude with freaky hair was getting beat by the girl who supposedly got an arrow straight through her! This was one for the books!
Unbeknownst (2) to Yami; Yugi, Joey, Ryou, Bakura, and Tristan were there, watching him get beat. Yami's hair was a mess, as he hadn't bothered to gel it, and he was playing PlayStation and losing. Badly. But he didn't seem to mind; he was laughing, and having fun with the victor.
Trio finally acknowledged the crowd's request to change games. "Honestly," she said, "people these days have no patience!" The spectators laughed. Trio kept winning, and people eventually got bored of watching the blue- eyed brunette winning all the time, so they left. But out of all of the onlookers, five people stayed throughout all twenty-seven hands of poker.
At last, Yami acknowledged the existence of the observers. And gagged. "What are you doing here?" Yami asked them.
"You know them, Yami?" Trio asked. Looking up, she recognized the shorter of the three remaining people. "Hey, you look vaguely familiar," she said. "Have we met?"
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Amunet: O.o trio...? *trio looks up from notebook* do you need help?
trio: *starts singing 'with a little help from my friends' by the Beatles* I get by with a little help from my friends...! *stops singing*
Amunet: *stares at trio strangely*
trio: *starts singing 'help,' also by the Beatles* help, I need somebody, help, not just anybody, help, you know I need someone...HELP! *continues singing*
Amunet: *sweatdrops*
Yami: *walks in* TRIO! *runs to her* are you okay? *eyes Eraser as if it's a tool of great destruction...which it is. (3)*
trio: *pauses singing* yup! ^_^ *continues*
Zeva: *eyeing Yami* now I can see why she likes you...
Amunet: o.O *walks up to Yami* I'm Amunet, trio's fire demoness.
Yami: *looks strangely at Zeva, then smiles at Amunet* hi. Yami.
trio: *finishes song* ^_^ I luv the Beatles! *shows Yami all of her Beatles CDs.*
Yami: O_O oooohhh...shiny!
Amunet: ^_^ if you want this story to continue, please review! And if you just want something to laugh at, read one of trio's other fics! trio lives for your reviews! We are ready, even for flames! *peace/victory sign and wink*
trio: no, Anime Chick, I don't know who you are, even though I probably should. And who's Krissy? *looks around* I see no one even remotely Krissy- ish. But if you say you're on the star team...*thinks, then stops* I can't think on a day that I don't have school! Just tell me so I'm not so confused, please?!
NOTES: 1. I don't know how to play PlayStation. Seriously. All I have is a Genesis, a GBC, and a GBA. My dad has a DreamCast too. 2. Isn't that a funny word? Unbeknownst? 3. You ever see how much damage a single Eraser can do? An Eraser is such a powerful instrument that they named a font after it! It's called EraserDust, but I don't have that font anymore, so I'm sad.
The nurse was walking around to the rooms, cheerfully waking up all of the patients, who then grunted their good-mornings. Between rooms, she considered that young man who wanted to see the girl that got shot. He said her name was...Trio? It was an unusual name, but she supposed it could happen. And she didn't look like she was from anywhere near...so it was possible for that to be her name.
She had insisted that he only stay for a few moments, and meant to see to it that he left, but a runaway cart of medications had distracted her. She never got to see if he left. And he never DID mention his name.
She reached the girl's door. She planned to let her sleep, but wanted to check up on her, all the same. She opened the door as quietly as she could, but it didn't help her at all when she actually looked in the room! The girl was sleeping peacefully, but the boy was there too! In the bed, sleeping, without his shirt! She screamed in shock, waking up both Trio and the boy, who looked at her, embarrassed. The boy scrambled out of the bed to put on his shirt, his face turning red again. Trio flushed as well.
"You!" the nurse hollered at the boy. "Why are you still here?!"
"It's okay, I asked him to stay," Trio explained calmly. Yami looked at her. The ankh on her head flashed red, then purple, followed by the green, but did not fade. Could the nurse not see it?
"It most certainly is NOT okay!" the nurse practically screamed. "You couldn't have gotten any sleep!"
"Oh, but she did," Yami said.
Trio looked at him and their gazes met. "And it was wonderful."
The nurse looked at both of them strangely. Trio, or so she had been called, seemed to like him very much. She appeared a sensible young lady with good judgment. But had she really fallen in love with this person who had refused to follow the hospital rules? She backed slowly out the doorway, leaving the two staring longingly at each other.
Trio and Yami hardly noticed that the nurse had left. They were, again, gazing into each other's eyes. They both turned away at the same time, and then started laughing, which was still very painful for Trio. The ankh faded. Yami went and sat by her side. "I meant it when I said I wouldn't leave you until you recovered," Yami told her. His eyes, those beautiful eyes told Trio this was so.
"Then may I never recover," Trio said jokingly. Yami smiled. Trio had this amazing sense of humor that could put a smile on anyone's face, even in the most dangerous situation. Even if it was a matter of life and death.
"Sit back and play with me, Yami!" Trio said.
((((((((((LATER...))))))))))
"Argh! I can't believe you beat me AGAIN!" Yami almost yelled.
Trio grinned evilly. "That's what you get for accepting my challenge for a game on PlayStation! (1) Ready for another round?" She had already asked him to try his hardest, and she could tell he was. Trio emerged from the round victorious, again.
By this time, a crowd of people had gathered around the bed. "Dear Ra, why can't I win?" Yami asked rhetorically. Half the crowd snickered. A tall dude with freaky hair was getting beat by the girl who supposedly got an arrow straight through her! This was one for the books!
Unbeknownst (2) to Yami; Yugi, Joey, Ryou, Bakura, and Tristan were there, watching him get beat. Yami's hair was a mess, as he hadn't bothered to gel it, and he was playing PlayStation and losing. Badly. But he didn't seem to mind; he was laughing, and having fun with the victor.
Trio finally acknowledged the crowd's request to change games. "Honestly," she said, "people these days have no patience!" The spectators laughed. Trio kept winning, and people eventually got bored of watching the blue- eyed brunette winning all the time, so they left. But out of all of the onlookers, five people stayed throughout all twenty-seven hands of poker.
At last, Yami acknowledged the existence of the observers. And gagged. "What are you doing here?" Yami asked them.
"You know them, Yami?" Trio asked. Looking up, she recognized the shorter of the three remaining people. "Hey, you look vaguely familiar," she said. "Have we met?"
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Amunet: O.o trio...? *trio looks up from notebook* do you need help?
trio: *starts singing 'with a little help from my friends' by the Beatles* I get by with a little help from my friends...! *stops singing*
Amunet: *stares at trio strangely*
trio: *starts singing 'help,' also by the Beatles* help, I need somebody, help, not just anybody, help, you know I need someone...HELP! *continues singing*
Amunet: *sweatdrops*
Yami: *walks in* TRIO! *runs to her* are you okay? *eyes Eraser as if it's a tool of great destruction...which it is. (3)*
trio: *pauses singing* yup! ^_^ *continues*
Zeva: *eyeing Yami* now I can see why she likes you...
Amunet: o.O *walks up to Yami* I'm Amunet, trio's fire demoness.
Yami: *looks strangely at Zeva, then smiles at Amunet* hi. Yami.
trio: *finishes song* ^_^ I luv the Beatles! *shows Yami all of her Beatles CDs.*
Yami: O_O oooohhh...shiny!
Amunet: ^_^ if you want this story to continue, please review! And if you just want something to laugh at, read one of trio's other fics! trio lives for your reviews! We are ready, even for flames! *peace/victory sign and wink*
trio: no, Anime Chick, I don't know who you are, even though I probably should. And who's Krissy? *looks around* I see no one even remotely Krissy- ish. But if you say you're on the star team...*thinks, then stops* I can't think on a day that I don't have school! Just tell me so I'm not so confused, please?!
NOTES: 1. I don't know how to play PlayStation. Seriously. All I have is a Genesis, a GBC, and a GBA. My dad has a DreamCast too. 2. Isn't that a funny word? Unbeknownst? 3. You ever see how much damage a single Eraser can do? An Eraser is such a powerful instrument that they named a font after it! It's called EraserDust, but I don't have that font anymore, so I'm sad.