Okay, so I'm back with chapter one, the last one was the prologue.
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Miss Tsunami, one of the primary school teachers walked out of the doors at the entrance of the school, red hair flowing in the breeze. Blue eyes widened and the books that where held in her arms were promptly dropped at the sight of an unconscious student, namely Anzu. Rushing over the distressed lady made quick work of calling an ambulance and then Anzu's parents.
Unfortunately Anzu's parents had left the house vacant so all Miss Tsunami was able to do before the ambulance arrived was to leave a message on their answer machine. Leaving Anzu in the care of the medics that had clambered out of the back of the ambulance the distressed and horrified lady left for her home.
Anzu, still unconscious was put on a respirator to secure her oxygen supply and rushed to Domino hospital. Soon after her arrival her parents appeared, Mrs Mazaki was in great distress and her husband was doing his best to keep her spirits up, not to mention his own.
A doctor, jut having the results from Anzu's health tests approached them apprehensively. His face bore a grave expression; emotion filled his grey eyes that lay behind electric blue-framed glasses. "Well what's the news?" asked a teary eyed Mrs. Mazaki.
"Well, it's not good," he began and licked his lips nervously before continuing, "the area of her brain where the girls memory is has been, shall we say, severely damaged."
"Oh no," Mrs. Mazaki looked as if she was about to faint and that the only thing that was stopping her from collapsing to the cold tiled lobby floor was the strong embrace of her husband.
"Will she remember…nothing?" Mr. Mazaki asked the question that both distraught parents where anxious to know the answer too.
"No, she will remember the major characters in her life, but…other than that…I can't say," he sighed, less than relieved at the results.
"Can we see her?" asked Mrs Mazaki.
"Yes, come this way," replied the doctor motioning with his hand for them to follow as he lead them through a pair of white swing doors.
(Anzu's room) ---Anzu's POV---
I knew I was conscious, I was thinking, but everything's dark, either the lights not on or my eyes aren't open. I tried opening my eyes, they felt heavy and tired, well of course they would, and that was some fall. I opened my eyes to only see one speck of light, and then the darkness that clouded my vision began the ebb away towards the edges of my eyes until it had completely vanished and my view was perfect.
A flash of light in my head and then an image of Mori flashed through my eyes, oh I'll get him, I'll get him when I get out of this bed. Or at least, I think it's a bed. I sat up, my thoughts swam and my vision blurred. I simply put a hand to my head and steadied myself.
But my efforts where in vain my vision once more went black and I fell. I didn't just fall backwards, I fell into darkness, it seemed like there was something that was missing, I was surrounded in darkness and I had no idea what was missing. At that point my entire mind went black and… She could not carry on for now she was completely out, unconscious and unable to think.
---Normal POV---
At that moment her parents entered the room, Mrs. Mazaki pulling up a chair beside the bed, eyes filled with tears as she took a hold of young daughters lifeless hand. Mr. Mazaki laid a reassuring hand on his wife's shoulder, he didn't feel reassured but that didn't mean he had to show it. The doctor merely walked to the opposing side f the bed, clipboard in one hand, pen in the other.
A few days past by since then and Anzu was allowed out of the hospital but it wasn't the Anzu that had been pushed off of the school wall. No, this wasn't the lone fighter; this was a bubbly young girl of six, with an obsession with ballet and friendship. This girl gained many friends and the Anzu that used to exist was forgotten.
When the doctor had told her parents that Anzu might, might recover her memory in about nine to ten years Mr and Mrs Mazaki had decided to change Anzu's school. Mori, Yukin and Soron had been punished but little did they know that the worst of their punishment had yet to come. So Anzu grew up in a different school, her best friend being a boy unnaturally short that went by the name of Yuugi Muto.
When Anzu was older she attended Domino High and made friends, eventually, with two ex-bullies named Katsuya and Hirato, an English transfer student named Ryou and a billionaire and the owner of Kaiba corp. Seto Kaiba.
Then their came a time where an Egyptian by the name of Maric went around causing trouble in the end his evil Yami that had been controlling him was banished by the Yami of Yuugi's millennium puzzle. Anzu learned all about the millennium items, their holders and eventually they all became one big gang and everything was just peachy until…until Anzu regained her memory.
Now Mori, Yukin and Soron all attended Domino High since it was the only good high school in the area but since Anzu had lost her memory and therefore her memory of them had completely forgotten about her. Dismissing her as being no longer a threat, but they never forgot what they did, how they pushed her off that wall nine years ago…
It was just an autumn day, the sun was high in the sky and birds flew overhead. The chestnut brown haired, cerulean blue eyed Anzu Mazaki walked silently down the sidewalk, black school bag in hand towards Domino High to attend another boring school day. She closed her eyes contently and sighed turning her smiling face to the bright blue sky devoid of all clouds.
Her expression soon turned to one of shock and confusion as her mind flashed white and before her eyes replayed a seen of her six-year-old self that she never new happened.
-Flash-
Six-year-old Anzu Mazaki wandered aimlessly throughout the halls of Domino Primary School, arms crossed casually behind her head. Hearing something behind her she whipped around to see a guy a little bigger than herself, beach blonde hair and emerald green eyes smirked at her. Her eyes narrowed and glared coldly at this boy.
"Hey kid gimmy your lunch, I'm hungry," Anzu raised a delicate eyebrow at this remark, 'Pathetic,' was the one word Anzu used to describe this boy.
"And what if I don't?"
"Then you just made a date with my fist," he sneered clenching his fist and raising one menacingly. Anzu's angry face turned to a smirk as she got into a fighting stance.
"Actually, you made a date with mine," she smirked and punched the boy in the stomach, just enough to render him useless. His eyes were wide as he clutched his stomach in pain, stammering curses at the girl who smirked above him.
-Flash-
'What was that,' Anzu thought as she continued on her way, eyes still wide and confusion written plainly all over her soft features, 'I could have sworn that girl looked like me.' She shook her head to clear it of these disturbing thoughts; smiling once again she dismissed it as some blip in her thoughts and merely a dream, or made up memory. But how wrong she was, that even had happened, happened nine years ago.
For Anzu the day passed much less than normally, all her friends asked what was wrong but she simply said that it was nothing and that she merely had a headache. But that was a lie; the true plague of Anzu's thoughts was these sudden flashbacks of something she never remembered. She was just passing by Domino Primary School, remembering an event when she was seven.
-Flash-
"Hey mum, why did I never go to that school, it would have been easier," seven year old Anzu asked as her mother drove her past the cold building Her mother had explained that she didn't that that particular school was very good but that was a lie.
-Flash-
And then she remembered the fall from the wall, when she woke up in the hospital and then her behaviour when shed gone home. And then everything fell into place and the bubbly, cheerleading friendship preacher fell into the darkness that the fighter that used top attend Domino Primary School had nine years ago…
Anzu smirked as she remembered the promise she made herself tog et revenge on the three that had caused her memory loss.
-Flash-
'Oh I'll get him, I'll get him when I get out of this bed.'
-Flash-
"I do believe I'm out of it now, and I think I owe those three a little surprise," Anzu said to herself as she smirked and continued home. Her father had died in a tragic accident and her mother was visiting some relation in America so Anzu had the house to herself. She grinned, she couldn't wait for the next day, the next day when Anzu, the REAL Anzu came back to school.
Okay you read it now...
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Oh well, I wanted to know who you think I should pair Anzu up with in this story
Sayuka: no Yuri pairings, YAOI, I can stand but Yuri's just sick
You bet it is, eww, anyway, read, review and don't forget to vote ^_^