CA: Hello!
SR: Konnichiwa!
CA: This is no longer a real... co-writen story... It's mainly me. With loads of SR input... so I guess you could still call it co-writen. *shrug*
SR: *is busy snuggling a Bakura plushie*
CA: *grins and hands SR Seto and Malik and Marik plushies* Happy increadibly early Birthday!
SR: *hands CA a Joey and Yami plushie* Happy increadibly late... or early Birthday!
CA: Confetti for everyone!
DISCLAIMER!: We do not own Yu-Gi-Oh! We don't really own plushies although CA is planning to make a few. SR does however own her sanity, while CA doesn't. The Garden Gnomes have stolen it.
Enjoy!
Chapter Two: Yuki's New Friend
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Yuki sat on the floor leaning against the wall staring at numerous golden pieces of a puzzle. She had no idea how they would fit together. It seemed like any piece would fit in anywhere. It would've helped if she knew what it would look like when it was done.
"Millenium Puzzle... Sure seams like it. A thousand pieces..." She sat cross-legged staring at the pieces. "Grandpa's a genious. He knew I'd love solving this." She picked up two pieces. "Only one way to solve it and that is to start it."
For the next few days the puzzle seemed to consume her spare time. She would wake up earlier in the morning so she could have a few minutes to tinker with it before breakfast. When she got home from school she would run up to her room and do her homework, taking little breaks to put a peice here or there til dinner. After dinner she would run back up the stairs and tinker with it until it was time for bed. Even then she would sit it on her bed and play with it for a while longer. Something drew her to it.
It was begining to show aswell. Her grades went down because she was being careless with homework. And she was tired during the day because she cut hours from her regular sleep scedual.
"Motou Yuki... Motou Yuki wake up. MOTOU!" Yuki's head flung up with half open eyes.
"Yes?"
"Motou Yuki. You were asleep. You will stay after the class for a short while." Yuki nodded and ran her fingers through her medium long black and violet hair.
"Way to go, Yuk'. Fallin' asleep in class. Gotta get yourself so more sleep, hey?" One of Yuki's friends said at the end of class.
"Thanks, Jou." Jounouchi was much taller than Yuki who was short for her age. He had golden blonde hair and chocolate brown eyes. Yuki smiled. She had a huge crush on him.
"At least you haven't gotten yourself sick," Honda commented.
"How do you figure?"
"You've got too much colour in your face to be sick," Anzu explained.
"A little more than normal though," Jpunouchi observed.
'Oh dead. Blushing like a fool,' Yuki thought to herself.
"We'll wait for you outside."
"Yuki," her teacher said. "Why did you fall asleep in class? You're ususally more atentive in class. I've also noticed your grads have been slipping. Is everything alright at home? You live with your Grandfather, don't you?"
"Everything is wonderful at home. I love my grandfather very very much and he takes very good care of me. He just recently gave me a rather challenging puzzleas a gift and I'm trying to solve it. I'm sorry for falling asleep today. I won't let it happen again."
When Yuki got home she immeadiately went t her room greeting her grandfather on her way up the stairs. She quickly did her homework and got to work on the puzzle, which was definately taking shape.
When Yuki awoke the next morning she was still in her school clothes lying beside the almost completed puzzle. She sat up and stretched. She glanced at her clock.
"8:15..." Her eyes widened and she lept off her bed and grabbed her jacket and book bag. She bolted out the door and down the street. "I'm gonna' be late!"
She made it just in time.
"What gives, Yuk'? You're usually a lot more early than this. You were almost late," Jounouchi said as Yuki sat down in her desk.
"Yeah. Are you alright?" Anzu asked.
"You're starting to worry us, Yuki," Honda said.
"I just forgot to set my alarm, that's all."
After school Yuki walked home with her friends. They passed by the window of a store when something within caught her eye. A brown pice of finely made, thick rope. A picture of the puzzle came into her mind. It looked as though it was meant to hang off something.
"One moment, guys." Yuki entered the store and purchased the brown rope.
At home she sat on the floor, cross-legged, with the puzzle infront of her and the last piece in her hand. An eye was carved on it. It appeared to be Egyptian. She took a deep breath and slid it into place.
"Finally." She tied the rope onto it hung it from her neck.
A shimmer went across it as the pices locked together in place. All the creases disappeared and appeared as one piece. A glow eminated from it and lit up her whole room. Something blue and misty came from the puzzle and circled about her then rested within her chest. The force of the blow sent her flying back. She landed on her bed breathing deeply.
'Wow. What the heck was that?' She thought to herself.
She stood up and went to see how she looked in the full-length mirror in the corner of her room. The Millenium Puzzle looked quite impressive. However, a strange figure in the reflection of her mirror was sitting on her bed. She spun about and saw a stranger.
"Who're you?!"
"It is me. Yami," he said as if she should know.
"Yami?! What are you doing in my room?"
"What do you mean what am I doing in your room? And when did you grow your hair? And when did you get so young? And when did you get those?!" He demanded, pointing to her chest.
"Excuse me?! Who the hell are you?!"
"Don't you recognize me, Yugi? It is me! Yami!"
"Yugi? Yami?"
"You are not Yugi?"
"No. I'm Motou Yuki." The strange man, Yami, stared for a moment.
"What is the date?"
"Friday, April 25 2947 T.C. Why?"
"2947 T.C.?!" Yami put his hand to his forhead and gave it a moment's thought. "Last I remember is saying goodnight to Yugi and watching him fall asleep. Something must have happened. That was 67 T.C. That means..." Yami thought for a moment more. "I have been sealed in that puzzle for 2880 years."
"You were trapped in this puzzle for two-thousand, eight-hundred, and eighty years?!"
"Yes. Did you just solve it?"
"Yes. It took me all week. I still don't quite understand who you are."
"I am the spirit of the puzzle."
"And your name is Yami, did you say?"
"It's not my name, it is just something that I am called."
"What's your name then?"
"I have been called many things. Pharoh, Yu-Gi-Oh, Yami."
"Pharoh? As in Ancient Egyptian King?"
"Yes."
"Wow." Yuki took a moment to collect her thoughts. "What do you want me to call you?"
"Yami will do just fine. May I call you Yuki?"
"Of course. Who were to refering to earlier?"
"Yugi? Motou Yugi. He was my Aibou. 2880 years ago, that is. He solved the puzzle just as you did and set me free."
"Were you close? He seemed very important when you thought I was him."
"We were quite close. Mou hitori no ore...(the other me...)"
"Ah. I see. The name rings a bell." Yuki grabbed a book off her book shelf and opened it up and flipped through a few pages. "Motou Yugi... Ah! Here." Yami leaned over her shoulder and studied the picture.
"That is him."
"That's my Great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great grandfather. I can see why you mistook me for hom. We look very much alike."
"Indeed you do."
"Yuki! Time for dinner!"
"Coming Grandpa!"
"You have no idea how much you're like your Great Grandfather."
Yuki sat at the dinner table with her Grandfather.
"For the first time this week you're eating at a normal pace." Yuki smiled. "It sounded like you were talking to someone in your room."
"Oh... I was... uh... reading. We're studying Romeo and Juliet in English."
"I see."
CA: Enjoy?
SR: Reviews make the authoresses work faster...
SR: Konnichiwa!
CA: This is no longer a real... co-writen story... It's mainly me. With loads of SR input... so I guess you could still call it co-writen. *shrug*
SR: *is busy snuggling a Bakura plushie*
CA: *grins and hands SR Seto and Malik and Marik plushies* Happy increadibly early Birthday!
SR: *hands CA a Joey and Yami plushie* Happy increadibly late... or early Birthday!
CA: Confetti for everyone!
DISCLAIMER!: We do not own Yu-Gi-Oh! We don't really own plushies although CA is planning to make a few. SR does however own her sanity, while CA doesn't. The Garden Gnomes have stolen it.
Enjoy!
Chapter Two: Yuki's New Friend
~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~
Yuki sat on the floor leaning against the wall staring at numerous golden pieces of a puzzle. She had no idea how they would fit together. It seemed like any piece would fit in anywhere. It would've helped if she knew what it would look like when it was done.
"Millenium Puzzle... Sure seams like it. A thousand pieces..." She sat cross-legged staring at the pieces. "Grandpa's a genious. He knew I'd love solving this." She picked up two pieces. "Only one way to solve it and that is to start it."
For the next few days the puzzle seemed to consume her spare time. She would wake up earlier in the morning so she could have a few minutes to tinker with it before breakfast. When she got home from school she would run up to her room and do her homework, taking little breaks to put a peice here or there til dinner. After dinner she would run back up the stairs and tinker with it until it was time for bed. Even then she would sit it on her bed and play with it for a while longer. Something drew her to it.
It was begining to show aswell. Her grades went down because she was being careless with homework. And she was tired during the day because she cut hours from her regular sleep scedual.
"Motou Yuki... Motou Yuki wake up. MOTOU!" Yuki's head flung up with half open eyes.
"Yes?"
"Motou Yuki. You were asleep. You will stay after the class for a short while." Yuki nodded and ran her fingers through her medium long black and violet hair.
"Way to go, Yuk'. Fallin' asleep in class. Gotta get yourself so more sleep, hey?" One of Yuki's friends said at the end of class.
"Thanks, Jou." Jounouchi was much taller than Yuki who was short for her age. He had golden blonde hair and chocolate brown eyes. Yuki smiled. She had a huge crush on him.
"At least you haven't gotten yourself sick," Honda commented.
"How do you figure?"
"You've got too much colour in your face to be sick," Anzu explained.
"A little more than normal though," Jpunouchi observed.
'Oh dead. Blushing like a fool,' Yuki thought to herself.
"We'll wait for you outside."
"Yuki," her teacher said. "Why did you fall asleep in class? You're ususally more atentive in class. I've also noticed your grads have been slipping. Is everything alright at home? You live with your Grandfather, don't you?"
"Everything is wonderful at home. I love my grandfather very very much and he takes very good care of me. He just recently gave me a rather challenging puzzleas a gift and I'm trying to solve it. I'm sorry for falling asleep today. I won't let it happen again."
When Yuki got home she immeadiately went t her room greeting her grandfather on her way up the stairs. She quickly did her homework and got to work on the puzzle, which was definately taking shape.
When Yuki awoke the next morning she was still in her school clothes lying beside the almost completed puzzle. She sat up and stretched. She glanced at her clock.
"8:15..." Her eyes widened and she lept off her bed and grabbed her jacket and book bag. She bolted out the door and down the street. "I'm gonna' be late!"
She made it just in time.
"What gives, Yuk'? You're usually a lot more early than this. You were almost late," Jounouchi said as Yuki sat down in her desk.
"Yeah. Are you alright?" Anzu asked.
"You're starting to worry us, Yuki," Honda said.
"I just forgot to set my alarm, that's all."
After school Yuki walked home with her friends. They passed by the window of a store when something within caught her eye. A brown pice of finely made, thick rope. A picture of the puzzle came into her mind. It looked as though it was meant to hang off something.
"One moment, guys." Yuki entered the store and purchased the brown rope.
At home she sat on the floor, cross-legged, with the puzzle infront of her and the last piece in her hand. An eye was carved on it. It appeared to be Egyptian. She took a deep breath and slid it into place.
"Finally." She tied the rope onto it hung it from her neck.
A shimmer went across it as the pices locked together in place. All the creases disappeared and appeared as one piece. A glow eminated from it and lit up her whole room. Something blue and misty came from the puzzle and circled about her then rested within her chest. The force of the blow sent her flying back. She landed on her bed breathing deeply.
'Wow. What the heck was that?' She thought to herself.
She stood up and went to see how she looked in the full-length mirror in the corner of her room. The Millenium Puzzle looked quite impressive. However, a strange figure in the reflection of her mirror was sitting on her bed. She spun about and saw a stranger.
"Who're you?!"
"It is me. Yami," he said as if she should know.
"Yami?! What are you doing in my room?"
"What do you mean what am I doing in your room? And when did you grow your hair? And when did you get so young? And when did you get those?!" He demanded, pointing to her chest.
"Excuse me?! Who the hell are you?!"
"Don't you recognize me, Yugi? It is me! Yami!"
"Yugi? Yami?"
"You are not Yugi?"
"No. I'm Motou Yuki." The strange man, Yami, stared for a moment.
"What is the date?"
"Friday, April 25 2947 T.C. Why?"
"2947 T.C.?!" Yami put his hand to his forhead and gave it a moment's thought. "Last I remember is saying goodnight to Yugi and watching him fall asleep. Something must have happened. That was 67 T.C. That means..." Yami thought for a moment more. "I have been sealed in that puzzle for 2880 years."
"You were trapped in this puzzle for two-thousand, eight-hundred, and eighty years?!"
"Yes. Did you just solve it?"
"Yes. It took me all week. I still don't quite understand who you are."
"I am the spirit of the puzzle."
"And your name is Yami, did you say?"
"It's not my name, it is just something that I am called."
"What's your name then?"
"I have been called many things. Pharoh, Yu-Gi-Oh, Yami."
"Pharoh? As in Ancient Egyptian King?"
"Yes."
"Wow." Yuki took a moment to collect her thoughts. "What do you want me to call you?"
"Yami will do just fine. May I call you Yuki?"
"Of course. Who were to refering to earlier?"
"Yugi? Motou Yugi. He was my Aibou. 2880 years ago, that is. He solved the puzzle just as you did and set me free."
"Were you close? He seemed very important when you thought I was him."
"We were quite close. Mou hitori no ore...(the other me...)"
"Ah. I see. The name rings a bell." Yuki grabbed a book off her book shelf and opened it up and flipped through a few pages. "Motou Yugi... Ah! Here." Yami leaned over her shoulder and studied the picture.
"That is him."
"That's my Great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great grandfather. I can see why you mistook me for hom. We look very much alike."
"Indeed you do."
"Yuki! Time for dinner!"
"Coming Grandpa!"
"You have no idea how much you're like your Great Grandfather."
Yuki sat at the dinner table with her Grandfather.
"For the first time this week you're eating at a normal pace." Yuki smiled. "It sounded like you were talking to someone in your room."
"Oh... I was... uh... reading. We're studying Romeo and Juliet in English."
"I see."
CA: Enjoy?
SR: Reviews make the authoresses work faster...