Blood Reunion ch8
Shinrai Himura
Disclaimer: i do not own Yu-Gi-Oh! so you no sue!
Even if someone put in an idea, i dought I'd be able to work with it right away. School has started back up and I have lots of stuff to do. Even though school was shortened by 30 min, I am still a busy bee. DAMN YOU HOMEWORK! Actually I don't have homework, but very limited access to a computer that is internet accessible. Listen, if ne one wants a character in this story, then send me a mailer or review!!!!!!!
Review! Or die! I am tempted to have FLCL make a brief appearence...yeah! okay... plotting is starting! Haraku-san wacks Yami's coffin thingy and we get the body out of the stupid seal thingy! YEAH! I have an idea! now to make it into a chapter! Why waste space? I'll continue it on this! Yeah! *dances around spreading glitter everywhere* I am so happy!
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Second disclaimer: I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh! Or Fooly Cooly! So you no sue! Floss often.
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Khira stared at the brightening sky. I've been so involved in this that I conpletly lost track of time and ignored my warning system. Khira muttered as she rubbed her eyes. She had been looking up ancient curses on line and wound up fruitless. You know Jalel, this whole process would go alot faster if you'd help me. Khira said as she turned off the computer. I did something. I invited Yami to the museum at ten tonight. Now, if you don't mind, I'm going to bed. Jalel said and went into her room. Oh wow. Big help. Good thing I sent a message to Haraku-san. She might be able to help. With her rembunctious ways she could shatter the cofffin. Khira said as she wondered around her room, changed into a night shirt, brushed her hair and braided it before getting into her bed. For a change, Khira turned on a Reliant K cd she had bought for no particular reason.
I think we're going somewhere, we're onto something good here. Out of mind, out of state, trying to keep my head on straight... Khira sang along as she made double sure the drapes were secured and the doors were locked. Khira drifted off to sleep to the sounds of a Christian rock band. Strange how a vampire that has little to no hope of redemption would be listening to the stuff. Shortly after sunset, a knock came to the door. Khira answered it to find Haraku-sanstanding at the door, Seto in tow. Long time no see, mon ami! So where's this Pharaoh you want me to get out of a coffin? Haraku-san asked. At the museum. We're going there after we feed. Jalel said. Khira made a look of surprise, it was practically unheard of for Jalel to go willingly to a museum. Khira and Jalel both downed a blood pack and Haraku-san, Seto, Jalel and Khira climbed into the Mustang convertable. Khira was driving this time so only all but one red light were ran. Causing much choas in the streets behind them. The stero blared Kryptonite by 3DOORS Down. Khira did a spin out up to the srairs to the museum and everyone got out. Jalel, could you go pick up Yami? You know where he lives. Bring Yugi too. Seto said to Jalel, upon request from Khira. Okay. Be back soon. Jalel said an switched the CD to Superchick. And yet another Christian band. You were ment to live large, c'mon take charge. Let's go light the world up. Let's not wait until the end... Jalel sang along as she took corners on two to one wheel and ran over a few park benches, mail boxes and other such items.
Khira led Haraku-san down to the basement and pointed where Pharaoh's remains rested. Hum, ancient runeish spell of concealment. Well, here I go! Haraku-san said and gave the coffin a mighty wack. The stone did shatter and access to Pharaoh's body was made. Now about the silver chins that also have the spell on them... Khira said and got an idea. Haraku-san, could you play these three notes twice? Khira asked and whistled three notes. Haraku-san replied and did as she was asked. The chains suddenly disappeared and there was nothing standing in the way of the revival of the Pharaoh. Muwahahahahahahahahahaha *cough hack hack wheeze* ...... hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha *breath* hahahahahahahahaha*smacks self*
Just as Yami was exiting the front door, a candy apple red mustang convertable came tearing aruond the corner, heading right for him. Yami closed his eyes and waited to be run over. Nothing happened. He was scared out of his pants when the horn blared. Yo, you coming or not? i decided to give you a ride instead of you having to walk all the way. Yugi is also invited to attend. Go get him and let's hurry. Jalel said and Yami was too shaken to argue. A few minuets later Yugi and Yami climbed into the back seat of the convertable. They saw a sign on the back of the seats, Buckle all seat belts and safty harnesses. Please keep your hands and feet inside the car at all times. Make sure all restraints are secure. Have a nice ride and thank you for riding Trumane Susicidal Transit. Yugi gave Yami an OMG look and they both fastened all seat belts and safty harnesses. Oh, how to describe the ride to the museum? Think of the wildest rollar coaster and times it by ten. When they pulled into the drive of the museum, the car did a front bumper spin before landing safely infront of the museum entrance. Yami and Yugi leaped from the car and kissed the ground (and each other for sheer joy of having survived).
Follow me. Jalel said and led the two shaken boys to the basement where all present and accounted for awaited the arrival of the Pharaoh's soul.
Welcome Pharaoh. t is now time to restore you to your true body. Jalel said and Jalel went to stand beside Seto. Mokuba, Ishizu, and Ryou were there, as well as a pink haired girl Yami had never seen before. Where's Khira? Jalel asked. Khira's hunting down a pure gold dagger. Seto said just as Khira returned with a ritualistic gold dagger. Shall we begin? Did you bring the living mortal sacrafice? Khira asked Ishizu. Ishizu nodded and poked a KOed person on the ground with a cloth covering the face. Excelent. Okay Seto, if you would do the chant we taught you, Mokuba you beat the drum like we told you. Ryou, you hold this ceramic bowl shaped like a fish. Haraku-san, could you hold the ceramic bowl shaped like a bird? Ishizu, that leaves you with the ceramic bowl shaped like a lion. Jalel, bondage the sacrafice onto the table with the ropes of ash and pour this oil on it. Jalel said. On a table next to where Jalel was tying down the sacrafice was a body that looked like Yami in a very expensive looking loin cloth, with a lot of jewelry also. Mokuba started the drum beat and Seto started the chant. Ryou, Hakaru-san and Ishizu hekd up the bowls and started moving in a slow circle. The candles and insents scattered around the room lit suddenly and with red, green, blue and orange flames. I call upon the powers of Anubis, God of death. Your servent invokes thee. I call upon the powers of Ra, god of the sun, your servent invokes thee. By gathering the powers of Fire, Wind, Sea and Earth, aided by the powers of life and death. We offer the blood and life force of a living mortal sacrfice to repay our dept. With the blood of this human, our Pharaoh shall live again! Khira said and a wind picked up in the room and a fog circled them. Khira sliced across the chest, wrist and neck of the guy. He screamed a blood curddeling scream as his life was drained from him. Ryou, Haraku-san and Ishizu placed the bowls under the three blood streams. When the bowls were almost full, Khira ended the boy's suffering and plunged the dagger into the heart. With the last beat of this man's heart, the Pharaoh shall live. By the spirits of the land, air and sea, the elements of fire, water, earth and wind, and the powers of death and life, let the Pharaoh come alive! Khira said and the blood raised from the three bowls and they swirled around the body ot the Pharaoh. Yami suddenly became transparent and pulled into his body. The blood plnged into his body and signs of life came to the once five thousand year old corpse. The ritual is complete. Pharaoh lives! Ishizu exclaimed as Yami sat up and stared in wonder at his own hands.
And with that done, I guess you can fill in the rest with what you want. For they all lived happily ever after. The End.
or is it?
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Yeah! Hurray! This fic is done! Yippy! Oh, FYI the sacrifice was Weevil. Was tempted to use Tea' (no one likes her anyway! She would have given u her own life that Yami could live) Then i figured Bonez, but nah. Well, Problem solved. If ur wondering where the cops were in all this, Jalel had thrown one hundred boxes of Dunken Donuts out of the trunk. Spring loaded ejecter platform. heh heh heh. Well I hope you enjoyed!
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