Mijikai: Not much to say except to say sorry for the waiting and if it was
to sappy. I wanted to get some chapters when the two brother bond before
picking up the action again. That concludes everything. ^_^
Yami: I still think you're a moran.
Mijikai: And you're not?
Yami: I happen to be a pharaoh!
Mijikai: Was is the key word. (giggle)
Yami: -_-
Note: Sorry for gramtical errors and spelling errors. I repeat I do not have spell check so please don't get on my case!
Note two: THANK YOU ALL FOR REVIEWING!!! AND THANK YOU FOR YOU'RE PATIENCE!!!
Note Three: SHOULD I HAVE A SEQUEL?
*************************************************************** Chapter Fourteen
Yami had showed me the way to the drug store so I could buy stuff without getting lost, and it so happened that we ran out of soda and I volenteered to go retreive some. I was on my way back and once I entered inside the apartment, I saw a boy. He looked about my age, actually a bit older, and he was standing on the first plateform. He seemed to be...waiting. I quietly climbed up and cleared my throat gently.
"Uh...are you waiting for someone...sir?" I asked politely.
He turned his eyes on me, and they were not friendly. First, he glared, then a smirk spread across his ugly face. Sorry, but I thought it was.
"So, I actually found you, Mutou."
"Can I help you?" I asked.
"Cut the fucking crap! I don't believe your sharade for one second! And I came because you owe me a fight!"
I was dumbfounded, and it didn't help that I had lost my memory either.
"Fight?" I asked dumbly. "I don't recall any fight."
The boy sneered as he cracked his left knuckle.
"Oh, so running away Mutou? The great Yugi Mutou running away from a fight. And to little Akira? What a laugh," he snarled.
Now I was confused. I was...great? And he certaintly wasn't little. I held the bag of soda closer and edged around this maniac.
"Well...nice to meet you...I better get goING!" I shouted as he grabbed the back of my shirt and slammed me into a wall.
It took me a moment to rid myself of the dizzyness before he knocked me down and twisted my arm back. I yelped, but it was muffled since he had his hand over my mouth. I paniced, and did what my instincts told me. I bit his hand. He yelped and shoved me away from him, when it happened. I stummbled to the edge of the stairs and fell with a scream.
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I was waiting for Yugi to return with the beverages, and hoped he didn't get lost. While I was waiting, I started doing homework but I was to distracted and screwed it. Next I tried watching TV, but all of it was crap and turned it off. I was bord. I wanted to go out, but then Yugi would come back wondering where the hell I was, so I had to scratch that out. I tried intresting myself, and leaned back on one of the chairs near the kitchen table. I stared at the cracked ceiling and soon my memory wondered. I couldn't help but relieve the memory of when Yugi first received his tight out fit. Yugi was far from thrilled and it was hilarious as he forced a smile and thanked dad when he received it. That night was also the night of the Christmas Party and he insisted Yugi should wear it. Once we reached the festival party, I received an idea and had a nasty smirk as I eyed my little brother standing near the punch bowl. He was leaning on the table, cup in hand, wearing that shirt, pants, and tight boots with a faint pink tinge on his cheeks. I strolled over to him, and made sure nobody was paying attention as I leaned next to him.
"You know...that suit looks really sexy on you," I said.
Yugi choked and almost spat out his punch as he jerked his eyes on me.
"Excuse me?" he asked with wide eyes, and edging away.
"Honestly it does," I answered, and moved closer, and brushed his arm.
He flinched and jumped back.
"Yami, this isn't funny. Stop it!"
I grabbed his arm and pulled him even closer to me.
"I can't help it if your out fit pulls me towards you," I lied.
In fact, I was getting ill from all this, but then again, I would get a few laughs out of it later.
"Yami, let go," he hissed.
"But Yugi...I think I'm falling for you," and did the most horrible thing that I regret.
I smashed my lips on his. Okay, maybe that's a little to over exagerated. Actually I pecked him on the cheek then slid my hand around his waist. Yugi pulled away and slapped me and went screaming to dad. I was severly punished and dad was actually concerned that I was gay and really was falling for Yugi, so hooked me up with a pysiatrist (which was hell a boring and I remrmber I kept screaming that I was not gay and not falling for my moran brother and that it was all a joke). Took me three months to prove I wasn't. Never doing that again, but it is a memory I can laugh at now. Though it was a disturbing insident. After Yugi found out it was a joke, well...let's just say my ass and shin hell a hurt for weeks. Anyway, let's move away from that disturbing insident. I was thinking back to that Christmas party, and grimaced as I rememberd that daring stunt when I heard a scream and fell. My foot that kept my from falling (that was hooked under the table) slipped and I ended up having my back and head collide with the floor.
"Owwwww!" I grumbled as I massaged the soar spots, and stumbled back up.
That voice had sounded awfully like...oh Ra. I rushed out and I widened my eyes in shock as I saw Yugi stumbling down the stairs and fell on his head as he landed.
"Yugi!" I shouted, and ran down the levels of stairs, stumbling twice.
Once I finally reached the lower plateform, I noticed there was a boy that rushed out of the building and I had a suspicion he was the cause of Yugi's accident. I wanted to chase him, but Yugi needed me now. I carefully turned him over and slapped his cheek lightly.
"Yugi?" I whispered. "Wake up. Wake up, please."
To my pleasure he stirred and he slowly opened his eyes, but what happened next was way unexpected. He shoved me and pulled away till he was about a foot away from me.
"Yugi?" I asked, very confused on his action.
"What the hell do you think you were doing!" he shouted. "And why am I here? I thought I was taking a walk in the street. Then that bastard came and beat the shit out of me...and why are you here? I thought you were pissed with me."
It took me a moment till everything sank in and I realized that the old Yugi was back. The knock on the head must have brought his old memories back. I slowly stood and stared at him for a few seconds before talking.
"Well, runt. Let's just say you lost your memory for a while. And I guess I forgive you and won't mind having you back," I answered coldly, and turned to go back up the stairs.
"You mean...you want me back?" he asked.
I turned to him, and actually saw a bit of hope in his eyes. I gave him a curt nod, and he whooped loudly and rushed up the stairs. He ran into the room...and...closed it...and...locked it.
"Shit," I cursed.
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AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH! Nice to be back, though I'm a little confused as I read what I wrote. The carnival? When would Yami take me to a carnival? I wouldn't have believed it if I hadn't found the Dark Magician plushie laying on my bed. Anyway, Yami wasn't to happy after he went to the manager for a spare of keys, and he ended up doing his tickle torture. I was nearly hyperventilating from lack of oxygen. Once the little torture was over, I called up Malik and he seemed really excited that I received my memory back and insisted on a party. So Yami and I were dragged to his house at seven and had a nice party. Maybe a little to nice, since the next day Isis came back and she chased Malik around with a broom. Yami...seems a bit weird now. I feel like he is watching me, but when ever I glance back, he's not even blinking an eye lash in my direction. He also was a bit friendlier, though still a big jerk. Weird huh?
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It had been a week so far and we were back doing shoots and the director was happy with our progress, since he had been worried that we were all behind. Yami isn't to happy with the hospital bill, and was hired for a second job that paid fifty dollers a day. He worked at a motorcycle wreck and even learned to build his own. Me? Well, I have to go back to school, and it's kind of creepy since now there are police patrolling around in case of Miss Hodai. That day when I returned to school, I saw Sakura silently sitting at her desk reading a book. I silently walked up to her and cleared my throat softly to catch her attention. She slowly looked up and...had a very blank and cold expression. Brrrrrrr....sometimes girls can be very scary.
"Hi Sakura," I said with a smile.
She only blinked at me, then went back to her book. My smile dropped and I tried another approach.
"Ummm...did you have a nice break?" I asked.
She gave a curt nod.
"Sakura...I..."
I jumped when she slammed her book on the desk and was in shock when she embraced me tightly, sobbing into my shoulder.
"You idiot! How can you talk like that like nothing happened! Idiot!"
It took me a while to shake off my shock, and gently patted her back.
"I was so worried Yugi. I was afraid...you would...(sob). And all you do is walz right in and start chattering like..."
I had enough, and cut her off by giving her a kiss. She gave a startled gasp, before putting more passion into it. It felt...good. And it was funny, because I always imagined me and Shizuka like this but....this seemed even better. We broke off as we panted a bit and embraced warmly.
"Sakura," I whispered into her soft hair.
"Hm?"
"I love you and the danger has passed. I'm safe to be around and...well...going back to the conversation on the telephone..." I started, but she placed a finger on my lips.
"I accept."
My heart fluttered and a blush colored my cheeks. She giggled, probably how I seemed all shocked up and my face had a funny expression. (well one you wouldn't see everyday on my face in other words) My trance broke when I heard footsteps and quickly retreated to my seat, sitting quietly (though still blushing) as our new teacher walked in. It was a male this time.
"Good moring class. I am Mr. Inu."
Snickers echoed through the class room, but settled quickly when he glared at all of them.
"Glad to see you're all so amused with my name. Now I want one thing straight. There will be no goofying off. I want serious students. And I would appreciate it if..." he paused dramatically as he glared at me. "we left our hair in natural color and shape."
Laughter burst out into the classroom. Mostly in the back. I blushed and started shrinking in my seat. The reason why the boys in the back were laughing was because they knew my hair was natural, and though it was funny some teacher thought it was to make me look punk.
"I would like that fixed young man. No excuses," he said sternly.
"But sir," I squeaked. "It's natural. I was born with it and..."
He slammed his hand on his desk, that made me jump.
"NO EXCUSES I SAID! IS THAT CLEAR!"
I nodded meekly.
"Thank you. Now turn your books to page 136."
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"Really," I said, trying to sound bored, but in truth, I was getting worried.
This Mr. Inu guy seemed like a male form of Miss Hodai. Except there was no violence. He only shouted.
Yugi was sprawled on the chair in front of me, sipping a soda. (his third. Surprised he hasn't become fat already)
"Yep. What am I going to do!? It's natural and he dosen't believe me!? Wait."
"What?"
"WHY IN RA AM I TELLING YOU ALL THIS!!!"
Now it wasn't so hard to give him a bored look.
"Maybe because I'm your brother and you have nobody else to talk to."
"That's not true," he shot back at me. "There's Mal...no he would want to hurt him...there's...no Sugoroku would probably make it worse. No offense to him. Ry....not he can't prove anything...Bak...no he can't either...Is...no she's at another buisness trip for the museum...Jou...no he's to busy with Shizuka. That also scratches her out...An...Anzu! Yeah that's it!"
I raised an eyebrow and must have looked very unimpressed. Well, that's how I felt anyway. Yugi was grinning like an idiot and was nodding vigorously. I slowly slid his soda away from him.
"Mine!" he suddenly shouted and grabbed hold of it.
"No more suger, you're getting to hyper!" I scowled and tried dragging it towards me, but he still held it tightly.
"My soda!"
"Give it to me!" I shouted.
"No! It's mine I say!"
"Yugi!"
"Okay," he said and let go of it.
Boy how stupid I was.
(Splash!)
"YUGI! LOOK WHAT YOU DID!" I shouted as I looked down at my soda sopping clothes.
"Aren't I artistic?" he asked, and ran as I chased him.
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After Yami dumped soda on me, he took a very long shower and said I had to do the laundry since I started it. I grudgingly packed up the dirty clothes into a bag and slung it over my shoulder and whistled down the street. With each step I heard a jingle of the load of quarters in my pocket, and the whistling wind actually was quite soothing. I was about five blocks from the Quarter Washing Machine store, when a clown suddenly sprang out of the bushes, nearly giving me heart failer.
"AH! DON'T DO THAT! YOU WANT ME TO DIE AT A YOUNG AGE OR SOMETHING!!!" I screamed at the demented clown.
It only cocked it's head to one side, and grinned.
"Yugi Mutou," it said in a...really really really demented voice. "I am honored to run into you."
'More like jump at you,' I thought bitterly.
"My master has been wanting to meet you for a long time. Won't you come with me?" it asked.
"Sorry, Yami's going to kill me if I don't hurry with the laundry," and turned to walk passed him, but he grabbed my arm.
"Hey buddy, no touchies!" I said and slapped his hand away.
"Oh, please Great Yugi Mutou. Won't you visit my master for a little while?" it pleaded with his moranic smile.
I figured he wouldn't let me go till I agreed and grudgingly did.
"Excellent, follow me," and ran into a huge tent that I hadn't noticed before.
I slowly followed, muttering how damn stupid this was. It was really dark inside and frowned in confusion.
"Hey! You demented clown! Where are you!" I hollared.
The lights suddenly flickered on and I saw I was in the middle of a circus ring.
"Welcome Yugi Mutou," came a sneer.
I searched around and my eyes fell on a shadowed figure sitting crosslegged on what seemed like a throne. Beside him was another figure, most likely a woman, since I saw a dress flowing on the floor.
"And who asks?" I asked coldy, and my question was answered.
The lights went on fully and my eyes went wide. It was that bastard who badly injured me and Miss Hodai beside him.
"Mutou," he growled. "Welcome to the circus of Illusion. Circus of death." **************************************************************
Mijikai: If you were confused with this chapter I apologize and would be happy to explain it. And I'm sorry for delaying. I was busy. Oh and here's a nice tip. Never go camping in the rain.
Yami: That was stupid.
Mijikai: They made me! And...and...it was their fault that they didn't cancel it and and...
Yami: You can shut up now.
Mijikai: _ I should really change your personality.
Yami: But I don wanna have my personality changed!
Yugi: You could use an attitude adjustment.
Yami: TRAITOR!!!
Yugi: (gasp) Yami you're being mean! (runs out of the room)
Yami: O_O Ack! Yugi wait! (runs out of the room)
Yugi: (sneaks back in) ^_^
Mijikai: OOOOOOOKKKKKAAAAAAAYYYYYY.
Yugi: ^_^ Hope you enjoyed it and please review!!!
Yami: I still think you're a moran.
Mijikai: And you're not?
Yami: I happen to be a pharaoh!
Mijikai: Was is the key word. (giggle)
Yami: -_-
Note: Sorry for gramtical errors and spelling errors. I repeat I do not have spell check so please don't get on my case!
Note two: THANK YOU ALL FOR REVIEWING!!! AND THANK YOU FOR YOU'RE PATIENCE!!!
Note Three: SHOULD I HAVE A SEQUEL?
*************************************************************** Chapter Fourteen
Yami had showed me the way to the drug store so I could buy stuff without getting lost, and it so happened that we ran out of soda and I volenteered to go retreive some. I was on my way back and once I entered inside the apartment, I saw a boy. He looked about my age, actually a bit older, and he was standing on the first plateform. He seemed to be...waiting. I quietly climbed up and cleared my throat gently.
"Uh...are you waiting for someone...sir?" I asked politely.
He turned his eyes on me, and they were not friendly. First, he glared, then a smirk spread across his ugly face. Sorry, but I thought it was.
"So, I actually found you, Mutou."
"Can I help you?" I asked.
"Cut the fucking crap! I don't believe your sharade for one second! And I came because you owe me a fight!"
I was dumbfounded, and it didn't help that I had lost my memory either.
"Fight?" I asked dumbly. "I don't recall any fight."
The boy sneered as he cracked his left knuckle.
"Oh, so running away Mutou? The great Yugi Mutou running away from a fight. And to little Akira? What a laugh," he snarled.
Now I was confused. I was...great? And he certaintly wasn't little. I held the bag of soda closer and edged around this maniac.
"Well...nice to meet you...I better get goING!" I shouted as he grabbed the back of my shirt and slammed me into a wall.
It took me a moment to rid myself of the dizzyness before he knocked me down and twisted my arm back. I yelped, but it was muffled since he had his hand over my mouth. I paniced, and did what my instincts told me. I bit his hand. He yelped and shoved me away from him, when it happened. I stummbled to the edge of the stairs and fell with a scream.
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I was waiting for Yugi to return with the beverages, and hoped he didn't get lost. While I was waiting, I started doing homework but I was to distracted and screwed it. Next I tried watching TV, but all of it was crap and turned it off. I was bord. I wanted to go out, but then Yugi would come back wondering where the hell I was, so I had to scratch that out. I tried intresting myself, and leaned back on one of the chairs near the kitchen table. I stared at the cracked ceiling and soon my memory wondered. I couldn't help but relieve the memory of when Yugi first received his tight out fit. Yugi was far from thrilled and it was hilarious as he forced a smile and thanked dad when he received it. That night was also the night of the Christmas Party and he insisted Yugi should wear it. Once we reached the festival party, I received an idea and had a nasty smirk as I eyed my little brother standing near the punch bowl. He was leaning on the table, cup in hand, wearing that shirt, pants, and tight boots with a faint pink tinge on his cheeks. I strolled over to him, and made sure nobody was paying attention as I leaned next to him.
"You know...that suit looks really sexy on you," I said.
Yugi choked and almost spat out his punch as he jerked his eyes on me.
"Excuse me?" he asked with wide eyes, and edging away.
"Honestly it does," I answered, and moved closer, and brushed his arm.
He flinched and jumped back.
"Yami, this isn't funny. Stop it!"
I grabbed his arm and pulled him even closer to me.
"I can't help it if your out fit pulls me towards you," I lied.
In fact, I was getting ill from all this, but then again, I would get a few laughs out of it later.
"Yami, let go," he hissed.
"But Yugi...I think I'm falling for you," and did the most horrible thing that I regret.
I smashed my lips on his. Okay, maybe that's a little to over exagerated. Actually I pecked him on the cheek then slid my hand around his waist. Yugi pulled away and slapped me and went screaming to dad. I was severly punished and dad was actually concerned that I was gay and really was falling for Yugi, so hooked me up with a pysiatrist (which was hell a boring and I remrmber I kept screaming that I was not gay and not falling for my moran brother and that it was all a joke). Took me three months to prove I wasn't. Never doing that again, but it is a memory I can laugh at now. Though it was a disturbing insident. After Yugi found out it was a joke, well...let's just say my ass and shin hell a hurt for weeks. Anyway, let's move away from that disturbing insident. I was thinking back to that Christmas party, and grimaced as I rememberd that daring stunt when I heard a scream and fell. My foot that kept my from falling (that was hooked under the table) slipped and I ended up having my back and head collide with the floor.
"Owwwww!" I grumbled as I massaged the soar spots, and stumbled back up.
That voice had sounded awfully like...oh Ra. I rushed out and I widened my eyes in shock as I saw Yugi stumbling down the stairs and fell on his head as he landed.
"Yugi!" I shouted, and ran down the levels of stairs, stumbling twice.
Once I finally reached the lower plateform, I noticed there was a boy that rushed out of the building and I had a suspicion he was the cause of Yugi's accident. I wanted to chase him, but Yugi needed me now. I carefully turned him over and slapped his cheek lightly.
"Yugi?" I whispered. "Wake up. Wake up, please."
To my pleasure he stirred and he slowly opened his eyes, but what happened next was way unexpected. He shoved me and pulled away till he was about a foot away from me.
"Yugi?" I asked, very confused on his action.
"What the hell do you think you were doing!" he shouted. "And why am I here? I thought I was taking a walk in the street. Then that bastard came and beat the shit out of me...and why are you here? I thought you were pissed with me."
It took me a moment till everything sank in and I realized that the old Yugi was back. The knock on the head must have brought his old memories back. I slowly stood and stared at him for a few seconds before talking.
"Well, runt. Let's just say you lost your memory for a while. And I guess I forgive you and won't mind having you back," I answered coldly, and turned to go back up the stairs.
"You mean...you want me back?" he asked.
I turned to him, and actually saw a bit of hope in his eyes. I gave him a curt nod, and he whooped loudly and rushed up the stairs. He ran into the room...and...closed it...and...locked it.
"Shit," I cursed.
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AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH! Nice to be back, though I'm a little confused as I read what I wrote. The carnival? When would Yami take me to a carnival? I wouldn't have believed it if I hadn't found the Dark Magician plushie laying on my bed. Anyway, Yami wasn't to happy after he went to the manager for a spare of keys, and he ended up doing his tickle torture. I was nearly hyperventilating from lack of oxygen. Once the little torture was over, I called up Malik and he seemed really excited that I received my memory back and insisted on a party. So Yami and I were dragged to his house at seven and had a nice party. Maybe a little to nice, since the next day Isis came back and she chased Malik around with a broom. Yami...seems a bit weird now. I feel like he is watching me, but when ever I glance back, he's not even blinking an eye lash in my direction. He also was a bit friendlier, though still a big jerk. Weird huh?
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It had been a week so far and we were back doing shoots and the director was happy with our progress, since he had been worried that we were all behind. Yami isn't to happy with the hospital bill, and was hired for a second job that paid fifty dollers a day. He worked at a motorcycle wreck and even learned to build his own. Me? Well, I have to go back to school, and it's kind of creepy since now there are police patrolling around in case of Miss Hodai. That day when I returned to school, I saw Sakura silently sitting at her desk reading a book. I silently walked up to her and cleared my throat softly to catch her attention. She slowly looked up and...had a very blank and cold expression. Brrrrrrr....sometimes girls can be very scary.
"Hi Sakura," I said with a smile.
She only blinked at me, then went back to her book. My smile dropped and I tried another approach.
"Ummm...did you have a nice break?" I asked.
She gave a curt nod.
"Sakura...I..."
I jumped when she slammed her book on the desk and was in shock when she embraced me tightly, sobbing into my shoulder.
"You idiot! How can you talk like that like nothing happened! Idiot!"
It took me a while to shake off my shock, and gently patted her back.
"I was so worried Yugi. I was afraid...you would...(sob). And all you do is walz right in and start chattering like..."
I had enough, and cut her off by giving her a kiss. She gave a startled gasp, before putting more passion into it. It felt...good. And it was funny, because I always imagined me and Shizuka like this but....this seemed even better. We broke off as we panted a bit and embraced warmly.
"Sakura," I whispered into her soft hair.
"Hm?"
"I love you and the danger has passed. I'm safe to be around and...well...going back to the conversation on the telephone..." I started, but she placed a finger on my lips.
"I accept."
My heart fluttered and a blush colored my cheeks. She giggled, probably how I seemed all shocked up and my face had a funny expression. (well one you wouldn't see everyday on my face in other words) My trance broke when I heard footsteps and quickly retreated to my seat, sitting quietly (though still blushing) as our new teacher walked in. It was a male this time.
"Good moring class. I am Mr. Inu."
Snickers echoed through the class room, but settled quickly when he glared at all of them.
"Glad to see you're all so amused with my name. Now I want one thing straight. There will be no goofying off. I want serious students. And I would appreciate it if..." he paused dramatically as he glared at me. "we left our hair in natural color and shape."
Laughter burst out into the classroom. Mostly in the back. I blushed and started shrinking in my seat. The reason why the boys in the back were laughing was because they knew my hair was natural, and though it was funny some teacher thought it was to make me look punk.
"I would like that fixed young man. No excuses," he said sternly.
"But sir," I squeaked. "It's natural. I was born with it and..."
He slammed his hand on his desk, that made me jump.
"NO EXCUSES I SAID! IS THAT CLEAR!"
I nodded meekly.
"Thank you. Now turn your books to page 136."
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"Really," I said, trying to sound bored, but in truth, I was getting worried.
This Mr. Inu guy seemed like a male form of Miss Hodai. Except there was no violence. He only shouted.
Yugi was sprawled on the chair in front of me, sipping a soda. (his third. Surprised he hasn't become fat already)
"Yep. What am I going to do!? It's natural and he dosen't believe me!? Wait."
"What?"
"WHY IN RA AM I TELLING YOU ALL THIS!!!"
Now it wasn't so hard to give him a bored look.
"Maybe because I'm your brother and you have nobody else to talk to."
"That's not true," he shot back at me. "There's Mal...no he would want to hurt him...there's...no Sugoroku would probably make it worse. No offense to him. Ry....not he can't prove anything...Bak...no he can't either...Is...no she's at another buisness trip for the museum...Jou...no he's to busy with Shizuka. That also scratches her out...An...Anzu! Yeah that's it!"
I raised an eyebrow and must have looked very unimpressed. Well, that's how I felt anyway. Yugi was grinning like an idiot and was nodding vigorously. I slowly slid his soda away from him.
"Mine!" he suddenly shouted and grabbed hold of it.
"No more suger, you're getting to hyper!" I scowled and tried dragging it towards me, but he still held it tightly.
"My soda!"
"Give it to me!" I shouted.
"No! It's mine I say!"
"Yugi!"
"Okay," he said and let go of it.
Boy how stupid I was.
(Splash!)
"YUGI! LOOK WHAT YOU DID!" I shouted as I looked down at my soda sopping clothes.
"Aren't I artistic?" he asked, and ran as I chased him.
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After Yami dumped soda on me, he took a very long shower and said I had to do the laundry since I started it. I grudgingly packed up the dirty clothes into a bag and slung it over my shoulder and whistled down the street. With each step I heard a jingle of the load of quarters in my pocket, and the whistling wind actually was quite soothing. I was about five blocks from the Quarter Washing Machine store, when a clown suddenly sprang out of the bushes, nearly giving me heart failer.
"AH! DON'T DO THAT! YOU WANT ME TO DIE AT A YOUNG AGE OR SOMETHING!!!" I screamed at the demented clown.
It only cocked it's head to one side, and grinned.
"Yugi Mutou," it said in a...really really really demented voice. "I am honored to run into you."
'More like jump at you,' I thought bitterly.
"My master has been wanting to meet you for a long time. Won't you come with me?" it asked.
"Sorry, Yami's going to kill me if I don't hurry with the laundry," and turned to walk passed him, but he grabbed my arm.
"Hey buddy, no touchies!" I said and slapped his hand away.
"Oh, please Great Yugi Mutou. Won't you visit my master for a little while?" it pleaded with his moranic smile.
I figured he wouldn't let me go till I agreed and grudgingly did.
"Excellent, follow me," and ran into a huge tent that I hadn't noticed before.
I slowly followed, muttering how damn stupid this was. It was really dark inside and frowned in confusion.
"Hey! You demented clown! Where are you!" I hollared.
The lights suddenly flickered on and I saw I was in the middle of a circus ring.
"Welcome Yugi Mutou," came a sneer.
I searched around and my eyes fell on a shadowed figure sitting crosslegged on what seemed like a throne. Beside him was another figure, most likely a woman, since I saw a dress flowing on the floor.
"And who asks?" I asked coldy, and my question was answered.
The lights went on fully and my eyes went wide. It was that bastard who badly injured me and Miss Hodai beside him.
"Mutou," he growled. "Welcome to the circus of Illusion. Circus of death." **************************************************************
Mijikai: If you were confused with this chapter I apologize and would be happy to explain it. And I'm sorry for delaying. I was busy. Oh and here's a nice tip. Never go camping in the rain.
Yami: That was stupid.
Mijikai: They made me! And...and...it was their fault that they didn't cancel it and and...
Yami: You can shut up now.
Mijikai: _ I should really change your personality.
Yami: But I don wanna have my personality changed!
Yugi: You could use an attitude adjustment.
Yami: TRAITOR!!!
Yugi: (gasp) Yami you're being mean! (runs out of the room)
Yami: O_O Ack! Yugi wait! (runs out of the room)
Yugi: (sneaks back in) ^_^
Mijikai: OOOOOOOKKKKKAAAAAAAYYYYYY.
Yugi: ^_^ Hope you enjoyed it and please review!!!
