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DISCLAIMER: NO OWN YU-GI-OH!
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....... private thoughts
"WOW! This place is awesome!"
Yugi cried out as he stepped into the cabin.
"Glad you like it. Let me give you the tour."
Tristen replied as he showed Yugi around the cabin
The cabin had a livingroom with it's own widescreen t.v., a couch and a recliner with a magnificent fireplace, a kitchen with a refrigerator, gas stove and oak cupboards and countertops. The bathroom, to Yugi's amazement had a jacuzzi in it. Venturing upstairs were two bedrooms. Each bedroom was actually quite similar to one another. Both rooms had a canopy bed and a pine chest that stood at the foot of the bed. One of the rooms had a view of a lake that stood behind the cabin while the other one had a view of the trees and shubary that grew wildly out here.
Enjoy yourself while you can!
Tristen thought as he glared down at Yugi as he jumped around excited as he jumped onto one of the beds.
Soon, it'll be the last thing you'll EVER enjoy!
"This place is great Tristen! Thank you!"
Forcing a smile, Tristen looked over at Yugi.
"Hey no problem Yugi. Don't want anyone getting to you, now do we. Let's go downstairs and see if we can't rushel up some grub!"
"Okay!"
Yugi replied jumping off of the bed. Going into the kitchen, Tristen and Yugi found to their dismay, the cupboards bare.
"Guess my folks forgot to stock up the shelves. No matter. I'll just go into town and get new supplies."
Yugi looked up at Tristen, he's eyes shinning in fear.
"You sure that's a good idea? What if......"
"Oh, don't worry Yugi! Like I said, no one knows about this place. Just stay indoors and keep the door locked. I'll return shortly okay."
"Well............alright........."
Yugi reluctanly replied
Tristen smiled down at him, nearly sneering.
"Any suggestions?"
"Ramian Noodles! Chicken flavor, cheeder and sour cream flavored chips, pizza rolls, sour cream, and root beer!"
Yugi replied happily, licking his lips at the very thought of the food.
"Okay."
Tristen replied walking out of the door.
"Remember to stay inside!"
Getting onto his bike, Tristen quickly rode away from the cabin. Several miles later and away from the cabin's view, Tristen pulled his bike off to the side.
"Now to deal with my partner!"
Tristen replied snickering as he cocked his gun and set out into the woods.
"What time did Tristen say he would call?"
Yami asked frustrated as he paced and cursed across the living room.
"Dunno."
Joey replied as he raided the refrigerator.
"Ah man! Tristen has got nuttin here!"
"Can all you think about is food?!?"
Yami asked, snapping at Joey.
Shamefully, Joey shut the refrigerator door.
"I'm sorry Yami. I'm just worried about Yuge. Food just, I don't know, keeps my mind off of things, ya know?"
"No, I'm sorry Joey, for snapping at you like that."
Running his fingers through his hair, Yami sighed heavily.
"We shouldn't be here! We should be out there looking for Yugi's attacker!"
"Yeah, I know, but Tris told us to stay put until he and Yuge get to da cabin so just relax alright?"
Growling, Yami glared over at Joey.
Grinning sheepishly, Joey raised his arms infont of him in defense.
"It was just a suggestion!"
Walking over to Tristen's computer, Joey sat down and began to fiddle around with it. After awhile, he came to a file that was password protected.
Hmmm....What do we got here? Tristen hiding something from his old pal Joey?
Grinnining wildly, Joey began to type in several passwords that he thought Tristen would have used. None of them worked. Frustrated, Joey pounded against the keyboards.
Must be a big secret. Probally his diary or sometin'
"Joey, what are you doing?"
"Oh nothing, just trying to figure out Tristen's password."
"You sure that's wise to do? If Tristen want's something to remain a secret we should respect his privacy."
Joey chuckled looking up at Yami.
"Tristen and I never keep secrets from each other. We each do dis sometimes if we have a secret message for da other one."
"Oh."
"But I can't figure out da password. It's none of his usual ones."
"Well have you tried his or your birthday or perhaps your names?"
"Yeah, none of them worked....wait! names! I'll try all of our names!"
Turning back to the computer, Joey typed in every name he could think of. Both friends and foe. None of them worked.
I think I missed someone but who? Oh, yeah, Yami!
Typing in Yami's name, Joey was reward access to the files. As he read what was contained in them, his eyes grew large.
"YAMI! YO! YAMI! You gotta read dis man!"
Puzzled, Yami walked back over to Joey and leaned foward.
"What is it Joey?"
Wordlessly, Joey pointed to the screen. Yami read it, his eyes also growing large in disbelief.
"I don't believe this! Tristen he...."
"He's da killer! And I let Yugi leave with him!"
"We can't worry about that now! Were is the cabin?"
"Somewhere in the woods near the mountains. That's all I know! And that you need a motorcycle to get up der!"
Wordlessly, Yami ran out of the apartment leaving Joey along to wallow in his self-pity. Racing across town, Yami came to the home of Malik and Marik Ishtar in record time. Forcing himself to remain calm, he rang the doorbell.
Marik answered the door, looking annoyed.
"What the hell do you want?!?!"
"I need to borrow your motorcycle!"
"And why should I let you use it?"
"Yugi is in trouble! I need to get to him!"
"So?"
Marik replied dully, leaning against the panel of the doorframe.
"Damn it Marik! I have no time for this! Now let me use your bike!"
"Bakura informed me of someone who is trying to kill your hikari pharaoh. Quite amuzing I must say."
"This is no laughing matter Marik! What if the assailant comes after your hikari?!?!"
Glaring, Marik looked down at Yami.
"Then I'll kill him!"
"Marik I believe I know who it is."
Swallowing his pride, Yami said the one thing he'd thought he would never say to Marik.
"Please...."
Double blinking in surprise, Marik cupped a hand over his ear.
"Say that again?"
"PLEASE! LET ME USE YOUR BIKE!"
"Please!?! Did the great Pharoah Yami just say please? Oh that IS rich!"
Yami glared at Marik forcing himself to stay where he was. If he was to move, he was afraid he would strangle Marik.
"Marik, quit teasing him!"
A voice replied coming from behind Marik.
"Malik!"
"Don't Malik me! Marik Ishtar! You let Yami borrow your bike or else!"
Growling and sighing, Marik dug into his pockets and fished out the keys. Throwing them to Yami, he snarled before replying.
"You had better return the bike as it is Yami or else!"
Grinning, Yami caught the keys in mid-flight. Running to the back of the house, Yami quickly saddled the bike, shoved the keys into the ignition and headed off towards the woods.
"So everything is going accourding to plan?"
"Yes, except there is a minor clitch in it."
"Oh, what?"
"YOU!"
Snarling, Tristen turned his gun onto his partner.
"Sorry, but I just can't see myself sharing Yami. Good-bye!"
Stepping foward he was about to fire off a shot when a large steel trap rose up from underneath him. The long, jagged teeth pierced through his skin, dismembering several limbs. His partner, smiled as they watched the blood drip from the trap.
"Now to deal with Yugi."
Gathering their supplies, the mystery partner set out towards the cabin.
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Kanatasha: Okay, review time. Looks like Tristen wasn't working alone! The sooner you review, the soon I'll post the final chapter!
DISCLAIMER: NO OWN YU-GI-OH!
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....... private thoughts
"WOW! This place is awesome!"
Yugi cried out as he stepped into the cabin.
"Glad you like it. Let me give you the tour."
Tristen replied as he showed Yugi around the cabin
The cabin had a livingroom with it's own widescreen t.v., a couch and a recliner with a magnificent fireplace, a kitchen with a refrigerator, gas stove and oak cupboards and countertops. The bathroom, to Yugi's amazement had a jacuzzi in it. Venturing upstairs were two bedrooms. Each bedroom was actually quite similar to one another. Both rooms had a canopy bed and a pine chest that stood at the foot of the bed. One of the rooms had a view of a lake that stood behind the cabin while the other one had a view of the trees and shubary that grew wildly out here.
Enjoy yourself while you can!
Tristen thought as he glared down at Yugi as he jumped around excited as he jumped onto one of the beds.
Soon, it'll be the last thing you'll EVER enjoy!
"This place is great Tristen! Thank you!"
Forcing a smile, Tristen looked over at Yugi.
"Hey no problem Yugi. Don't want anyone getting to you, now do we. Let's go downstairs and see if we can't rushel up some grub!"
"Okay!"
Yugi replied jumping off of the bed. Going into the kitchen, Tristen and Yugi found to their dismay, the cupboards bare.
"Guess my folks forgot to stock up the shelves. No matter. I'll just go into town and get new supplies."
Yugi looked up at Tristen, he's eyes shinning in fear.
"You sure that's a good idea? What if......"
"Oh, don't worry Yugi! Like I said, no one knows about this place. Just stay indoors and keep the door locked. I'll return shortly okay."
"Well............alright........."
Yugi reluctanly replied
Tristen smiled down at him, nearly sneering.
"Any suggestions?"
"Ramian Noodles! Chicken flavor, cheeder and sour cream flavored chips, pizza rolls, sour cream, and root beer!"
Yugi replied happily, licking his lips at the very thought of the food.
"Okay."
Tristen replied walking out of the door.
"Remember to stay inside!"
Getting onto his bike, Tristen quickly rode away from the cabin. Several miles later and away from the cabin's view, Tristen pulled his bike off to the side.
"Now to deal with my partner!"
Tristen replied snickering as he cocked his gun and set out into the woods.
"What time did Tristen say he would call?"
Yami asked frustrated as he paced and cursed across the living room.
"Dunno."
Joey replied as he raided the refrigerator.
"Ah man! Tristen has got nuttin here!"
"Can all you think about is food?!?"
Yami asked, snapping at Joey.
Shamefully, Joey shut the refrigerator door.
"I'm sorry Yami. I'm just worried about Yuge. Food just, I don't know, keeps my mind off of things, ya know?"
"No, I'm sorry Joey, for snapping at you like that."
Running his fingers through his hair, Yami sighed heavily.
"We shouldn't be here! We should be out there looking for Yugi's attacker!"
"Yeah, I know, but Tris told us to stay put until he and Yuge get to da cabin so just relax alright?"
Growling, Yami glared over at Joey.
Grinning sheepishly, Joey raised his arms infont of him in defense.
"It was just a suggestion!"
Walking over to Tristen's computer, Joey sat down and began to fiddle around with it. After awhile, he came to a file that was password protected.
Hmmm....What do we got here? Tristen hiding something from his old pal Joey?
Grinnining wildly, Joey began to type in several passwords that he thought Tristen would have used. None of them worked. Frustrated, Joey pounded against the keyboards.
Must be a big secret. Probally his diary or sometin'
"Joey, what are you doing?"
"Oh nothing, just trying to figure out Tristen's password."
"You sure that's wise to do? If Tristen want's something to remain a secret we should respect his privacy."
Joey chuckled looking up at Yami.
"Tristen and I never keep secrets from each other. We each do dis sometimes if we have a secret message for da other one."
"Oh."
"But I can't figure out da password. It's none of his usual ones."
"Well have you tried his or your birthday or perhaps your names?"
"Yeah, none of them worked....wait! names! I'll try all of our names!"
Turning back to the computer, Joey typed in every name he could think of. Both friends and foe. None of them worked.
I think I missed someone but who? Oh, yeah, Yami!
Typing in Yami's name, Joey was reward access to the files. As he read what was contained in them, his eyes grew large.
"YAMI! YO! YAMI! You gotta read dis man!"
Puzzled, Yami walked back over to Joey and leaned foward.
"What is it Joey?"
Wordlessly, Joey pointed to the screen. Yami read it, his eyes also growing large in disbelief.
"I don't believe this! Tristen he...."
"He's da killer! And I let Yugi leave with him!"
"We can't worry about that now! Were is the cabin?"
"Somewhere in the woods near the mountains. That's all I know! And that you need a motorcycle to get up der!"
Wordlessly, Yami ran out of the apartment leaving Joey along to wallow in his self-pity. Racing across town, Yami came to the home of Malik and Marik Ishtar in record time. Forcing himself to remain calm, he rang the doorbell.
Marik answered the door, looking annoyed.
"What the hell do you want?!?!"
"I need to borrow your motorcycle!"
"And why should I let you use it?"
"Yugi is in trouble! I need to get to him!"
"So?"
Marik replied dully, leaning against the panel of the doorframe.
"Damn it Marik! I have no time for this! Now let me use your bike!"
"Bakura informed me of someone who is trying to kill your hikari pharaoh. Quite amuzing I must say."
"This is no laughing matter Marik! What if the assailant comes after your hikari?!?!"
Glaring, Marik looked down at Yami.
"Then I'll kill him!"
"Marik I believe I know who it is."
Swallowing his pride, Yami said the one thing he'd thought he would never say to Marik.
"Please...."
Double blinking in surprise, Marik cupped a hand over his ear.
"Say that again?"
"PLEASE! LET ME USE YOUR BIKE!"
"Please!?! Did the great Pharoah Yami just say please? Oh that IS rich!"
Yami glared at Marik forcing himself to stay where he was. If he was to move, he was afraid he would strangle Marik.
"Marik, quit teasing him!"
A voice replied coming from behind Marik.
"Malik!"
"Don't Malik me! Marik Ishtar! You let Yami borrow your bike or else!"
Growling and sighing, Marik dug into his pockets and fished out the keys. Throwing them to Yami, he snarled before replying.
"You had better return the bike as it is Yami or else!"
Grinning, Yami caught the keys in mid-flight. Running to the back of the house, Yami quickly saddled the bike, shoved the keys into the ignition and headed off towards the woods.
"So everything is going accourding to plan?"
"Yes, except there is a minor clitch in it."
"Oh, what?"
"YOU!"
Snarling, Tristen turned his gun onto his partner.
"Sorry, but I just can't see myself sharing Yami. Good-bye!"
Stepping foward he was about to fire off a shot when a large steel trap rose up from underneath him. The long, jagged teeth pierced through his skin, dismembering several limbs. His partner, smiled as they watched the blood drip from the trap.
"Now to deal with Yugi."
Gathering their supplies, the mystery partner set out towards the cabin.
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Kanatasha: Okay, review time. Looks like Tristen wasn't working alone! The sooner you review, the soon I'll post the final chapter!