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****Anonymous Roses****
****Chapter 4: Clues****
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What was going to happen? Six hours? Would that be enough?? What were the clues?? Maybe it would be better if Yugi would help. Yes, that would help, a lot.
"Yugi," Yam turned to look at Yugi who was standing at his side. "I need your help on this one koi".
Yugi looked ecstatic. "Really?" Yugi asked, his violet eyes shinning.
Yami nodded. "I can't solve this without you," Yami said softly.
"Let's look upstairs at the notes they left you," Yugi suggested.
"Good idea," Yami replied.
Yugi and Yami ran up the stairs to their room.
Yugi slowly opened the bedroom door and he and Yami walked in. Yami went over to his bed and grabbed the box that sat next to it. This box was where Yami put all of his belongings. It was really all he had to place his things, after all, the room did belong to Yugi.
Yami reached into the box and pulled out all of the 'clues' that the mysterious source had left. First Yami took the first rose in his hands. The rose was already wilted and old. The note was still attached.
"Yugi? Can you think of anybody that we might know that this would remind you of?" Yami asked.
Yugi shook his head. "No, and I don't think that this will be simple, I mean, I think that they want to make it hard. So we have to look past the rose and look at what it means".
"You're probably right. So what does a rose mean?" Yami asked with a confused look on his precious face.
Yugi looked at Yami for a long moment before answering. "Well, it depends. There are many different colors of roses meaning different things. A red rose means love if I am not mistaken. Did anybody tell you that they liked you? Besides me that is?"
"Not that I recall. Are you sure that is what a red rose means?" Yami asked.
"Yes, and I don't remember anyone either. Do you think the note can mean anything?"
"Yeah, I believe so. But what? All it says is that they loved me and they would until my dying day," Yam answered. "I don't remember anyone saying anything about death to me. I think all that this note was meant for is to be a warning".
"That may be, but there has to be something more. The card is blue, that might mean something. Blue is a cool color, red isn't, red is a 'loud' color. Does anybody like blue at school?" Yugi suggested.
"I dunno. I see a lot of people wear it, but never obsess with it," Yami answered. "I think we are making this to hard. Maybe we should move on to the knife".
"Okay, it is covered with blood. The handle is black and there was a not with it," Yugi observed.
Yugi and Yami looked at the note, it was on a small piece of black paper, and the writing was in a white gel pin.
"Black and black," Yugi said. "The others were red and blue. Can the colors mean anything?"
"There you go again with the colors, let's try to forget about the colors until later," Yami said. "The person had to get in to the room; therefore, they had to know where your room was".
"Good point. Did we have anybody come over to our house and into our room?" Yugi asked.
"Um, no not lately. Just Joey when we dueled, but that can't be, because he called us about Tea. But, he wasn't taken," Yami pointed out.
"No! Not Joey, I don't think he is capable of these sorts of things. You and I both know that he can't write for beans. He fails English class, he can't even write a simple poem," Yugi said, trying to save his friend.
"True Yugi, but we must come up with suspects. How about instead of trying to figure out who it is we try to figure out where they are," Yami said.
"Okay," Yugi said. "What do we know about anyone who might live near us?"
"Well, going back to the colors, the note was black, white, red and blue. There is a house on the street behind us painted blue with white shutters," Yami said.
"The Logans! They are pretty creepy, but they don't really know us," Yugi said.
"Well moving on the next thing, it is the poem. They must like poetry," Yami said.
"There are some girls in our classes that like to write poetry," Yugi replied.
"Then the poem talks about flowers and colors. Again with roses and blue and red, but this time there are violets too. Violet is a shade of purple," Yami observed.
"The last note is the last rose," Yugi said. "Red with a purple card".
"Purple again! That must mean something. Poems, roses, and colors are what we have come up with so far," Yami said.
"So, roses, does anybody like roses?" Yugi asked.
"Well, there is that girl in our math class that has a rose picture on her notebook," Yami said. "Her name is, well I don't know. She talked to me once, but then she ignored me. But she doesn't know anything about us, it isn't her".
"Okay, so there is another girl, Clover, she loves roses. She has rose hair things and shirts with roses on them, and she also has notebooks that are purple and black," Yugi said.
"That must be the one! Yugi we have to find where she is," Yam exclaimed.
"Um, I think she lives in a house down on Third St. I'll know it when I see it; I went there to do a project one time. She was really nice to me then," Yugi said.
"Well maybe she started to like me, and she got mad at us or something," Yami said. "Let's got check her house".
Yami and Yugi ran outside and got on to the city bus. They rode on it until they got to Third St.
Yugi walked down the street until he got to a house that was painted blue. "This is it, I sure of it".
Yami knocked on the door and Clover answered the door. The only problem was that her shirt, skirt, and kerchief were covered in..blood.
****Not the end - More coming soon - Please read and review, I like to hear what the people say about my stories ****
Hey guys..thanks for the reviews...I am continuing the story now...please read and review..thanks
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****Anonymous Roses****
****Chapter 4: Clues****
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What was going to happen? Six hours? Would that be enough?? What were the clues?? Maybe it would be better if Yugi would help. Yes, that would help, a lot.
"Yugi," Yam turned to look at Yugi who was standing at his side. "I need your help on this one koi".
Yugi looked ecstatic. "Really?" Yugi asked, his violet eyes shinning.
Yami nodded. "I can't solve this without you," Yami said softly.
"Let's look upstairs at the notes they left you," Yugi suggested.
"Good idea," Yami replied.
Yugi and Yami ran up the stairs to their room.
Yugi slowly opened the bedroom door and he and Yami walked in. Yami went over to his bed and grabbed the box that sat next to it. This box was where Yami put all of his belongings. It was really all he had to place his things, after all, the room did belong to Yugi.
Yami reached into the box and pulled out all of the 'clues' that the mysterious source had left. First Yami took the first rose in his hands. The rose was already wilted and old. The note was still attached.
"Yugi? Can you think of anybody that we might know that this would remind you of?" Yami asked.
Yugi shook his head. "No, and I don't think that this will be simple, I mean, I think that they want to make it hard. So we have to look past the rose and look at what it means".
"You're probably right. So what does a rose mean?" Yami asked with a confused look on his precious face.
Yugi looked at Yami for a long moment before answering. "Well, it depends. There are many different colors of roses meaning different things. A red rose means love if I am not mistaken. Did anybody tell you that they liked you? Besides me that is?"
"Not that I recall. Are you sure that is what a red rose means?" Yami asked.
"Yes, and I don't remember anyone either. Do you think the note can mean anything?"
"Yeah, I believe so. But what? All it says is that they loved me and they would until my dying day," Yam answered. "I don't remember anyone saying anything about death to me. I think all that this note was meant for is to be a warning".
"That may be, but there has to be something more. The card is blue, that might mean something. Blue is a cool color, red isn't, red is a 'loud' color. Does anybody like blue at school?" Yugi suggested.
"I dunno. I see a lot of people wear it, but never obsess with it," Yami answered. "I think we are making this to hard. Maybe we should move on to the knife".
"Okay, it is covered with blood. The handle is black and there was a not with it," Yugi observed.
Yugi and Yami looked at the note, it was on a small piece of black paper, and the writing was in a white gel pin.
"Black and black," Yugi said. "The others were red and blue. Can the colors mean anything?"
"There you go again with the colors, let's try to forget about the colors until later," Yami said. "The person had to get in to the room; therefore, they had to know where your room was".
"Good point. Did we have anybody come over to our house and into our room?" Yugi asked.
"Um, no not lately. Just Joey when we dueled, but that can't be, because he called us about Tea. But, he wasn't taken," Yami pointed out.
"No! Not Joey, I don't think he is capable of these sorts of things. You and I both know that he can't write for beans. He fails English class, he can't even write a simple poem," Yugi said, trying to save his friend.
"True Yugi, but we must come up with suspects. How about instead of trying to figure out who it is we try to figure out where they are," Yami said.
"Okay," Yugi said. "What do we know about anyone who might live near us?"
"Well, going back to the colors, the note was black, white, red and blue. There is a house on the street behind us painted blue with white shutters," Yami said.
"The Logans! They are pretty creepy, but they don't really know us," Yugi said.
"Well moving on the next thing, it is the poem. They must like poetry," Yami said.
"There are some girls in our classes that like to write poetry," Yugi replied.
"Then the poem talks about flowers and colors. Again with roses and blue and red, but this time there are violets too. Violet is a shade of purple," Yami observed.
"The last note is the last rose," Yugi said. "Red with a purple card".
"Purple again! That must mean something. Poems, roses, and colors are what we have come up with so far," Yami said.
"So, roses, does anybody like roses?" Yugi asked.
"Well, there is that girl in our math class that has a rose picture on her notebook," Yami said. "Her name is, well I don't know. She talked to me once, but then she ignored me. But she doesn't know anything about us, it isn't her".
"Okay, so there is another girl, Clover, she loves roses. She has rose hair things and shirts with roses on them, and she also has notebooks that are purple and black," Yugi said.
"That must be the one! Yugi we have to find where she is," Yam exclaimed.
"Um, I think she lives in a house down on Third St. I'll know it when I see it; I went there to do a project one time. She was really nice to me then," Yugi said.
"Well maybe she started to like me, and she got mad at us or something," Yami said. "Let's got check her house".
Yami and Yugi ran outside and got on to the city bus. They rode on it until they got to Third St.
Yugi walked down the street until he got to a house that was painted blue. "This is it, I sure of it".
Yami knocked on the door and Clover answered the door. The only problem was that her shirt, skirt, and kerchief were covered in..blood.
****Not the end - More coming soon - Please read and review, I like to hear what the people say about my stories ****