Isis fan fic, third chapter.
(Guess)
At an old garage, with a blue truck in there and this weirdo blond American
inside it, listening to loud music to make the annoying neighbours mad...
(the music) ...only when I'm drunk I sing a song like this; my grandma and your grandma....
Sittin' by the fire.
'Hold on turn that heat down.'
'Nah keep it goin.'
Where ever the music blasts was every ones favourite... Bandit Keith! No one liked him and his laugh, annoying comments. To him everyone else was 'just another brick in the wall.'
He's *very sarcastic, he'd say something and make the current scene very confusing.
What has become of Ryou? He's in good shape. Unharmed, oh wait... Un-armed! I chased my Yami around as he chased Ryou, because he figures if he's dead then Bakura won't be around any longer... Why does he even try? I mean, Ryou has this natural ability that makes you turn all soft... He said Yugi has that too... But it only goes so far.
"Where are you taking us?" Ryou asked; leaning against a wall. I looked at him, then at Yami Malik.
"Really... we went down this block about. Wait. Let me count, one two three... Thirty-three-hundred times now." I said sarcastically and sat down on a bench. Yami Malik looked at Ryou, as if he knew the answer.
"You, why hasn't Bakura come?!" Y.Malik yelled... He just stood there in silence staring at Ryou, waiting for his answer.
"Because you never hurt me yet and... uh...well, how am I supposed to know how to control it?" Ryou.
I laughed "Why can't you control it?" I asked him; shaking my head...
"He doesn't need to know how to steal souls and trap them in... cards."
Ryou and I gasped... I nearly hit Bakura with the rod. Damn him for being so sneaky! I put my hand on my chest... my heart was beating pretty fast.
"Why are you so jumpy, how many soaps have you been watching with your pathetic sister?" Malik asked me, giving me an odd look.
So finally some time after all the time we wasted just standing there... we finally decided to go see Mr. Kaiba. ~*~*~*~ (Guess) Later on, I got a call from Kaibas'... place. That's what it said on the display...
I just let it ring for about...ten times before I got mad and picked it up and screamed into the phone... "WHAT?!"
The person on the other side of the line laughed... "Gods sister... What's wrong with you? Oh... yeah, you have two personalities..."
"I DONOT HAVE TWO PERSONALITIES!" I yelled.
"Uh... Bakura she's asking if she can talk to you..." Malik said, laughing. Then Bakura yells something... but he was too far in the back ground to be able to understand.
"Malik, if you call again I will not be around to answer. I am going out! I don't give... I don't give spit about Bakuras OR yours-" I was interrupted by Bakura.
"Gimme that..." He snatched the phone from Malik. "Are you going to hang up, are you mad?" He asks with out any amusement or any other emotion in his voice. Just... blank, but annoying.
"Oh, go date a donkey." I said, and then hung up.
My wish was to get out and away. For just a day, at park or beach. Some where that's peaceful and there's no one there to annoy me.
I decided to go out for a long walk. Leaving the door un-locked knowing that Malik would be too stupid to know where to find the key, or he'd be too drunk to get it in right... That's still NO surprise, but leaving it unlocked anyone could get in... Who cares, all the real valuable have already been stolen probably from Bakura.
Wearing black pants with white stripes down the side, a white hooded sweater with this zipper in the front going all the way down. I had my hair NOT down; it was in a bun... And I'm not saying in a food kinda bun! I didn't have all those shiny metal things on.
Out side it was kind of empty, there where only people driving around in their cars. I went to this park, where there were only kids at play. It looked like they were 'playing hide and go seek.' (That's what we called it here... It's stupid, I know)
While I was walking around some one very suspicious was following... Stopping behind a tree and making sure I didn't see. I did see him; he just hid behind the tree.
Something snapped. It wasn't the kids because they were more in the shady area. And it wasn't me because I was walking along a dirt path. I stopped and looked around for the source, but only saw more trees.
I shrugged and continued walking. Don't be stupid, there's no one after me....
(the music) ...only when I'm drunk I sing a song like this; my grandma and your grandma....
Sittin' by the fire.
'Hold on turn that heat down.'
'Nah keep it goin.'
Where ever the music blasts was every ones favourite... Bandit Keith! No one liked him and his laugh, annoying comments. To him everyone else was 'just another brick in the wall.'
He's *very sarcastic, he'd say something and make the current scene very confusing.
What has become of Ryou? He's in good shape. Unharmed, oh wait... Un-armed! I chased my Yami around as he chased Ryou, because he figures if he's dead then Bakura won't be around any longer... Why does he even try? I mean, Ryou has this natural ability that makes you turn all soft... He said Yugi has that too... But it only goes so far.
"Where are you taking us?" Ryou asked; leaning against a wall. I looked at him, then at Yami Malik.
"Really... we went down this block about. Wait. Let me count, one two three... Thirty-three-hundred times now." I said sarcastically and sat down on a bench. Yami Malik looked at Ryou, as if he knew the answer.
"You, why hasn't Bakura come?!" Y.Malik yelled... He just stood there in silence staring at Ryou, waiting for his answer.
"Because you never hurt me yet and... uh...well, how am I supposed to know how to control it?" Ryou.
I laughed "Why can't you control it?" I asked him; shaking my head...
"He doesn't need to know how to steal souls and trap them in... cards."
Ryou and I gasped... I nearly hit Bakura with the rod. Damn him for being so sneaky! I put my hand on my chest... my heart was beating pretty fast.
"Why are you so jumpy, how many soaps have you been watching with your pathetic sister?" Malik asked me, giving me an odd look.
So finally some time after all the time we wasted just standing there... we finally decided to go see Mr. Kaiba. ~*~*~*~ (Guess) Later on, I got a call from Kaibas'... place. That's what it said on the display...
I just let it ring for about...ten times before I got mad and picked it up and screamed into the phone... "WHAT?!"
The person on the other side of the line laughed... "Gods sister... What's wrong with you? Oh... yeah, you have two personalities..."
"I DONOT HAVE TWO PERSONALITIES!" I yelled.
"Uh... Bakura she's asking if she can talk to you..." Malik said, laughing. Then Bakura yells something... but he was too far in the back ground to be able to understand.
"Malik, if you call again I will not be around to answer. I am going out! I don't give... I don't give spit about Bakuras OR yours-" I was interrupted by Bakura.
"Gimme that..." He snatched the phone from Malik. "Are you going to hang up, are you mad?" He asks with out any amusement or any other emotion in his voice. Just... blank, but annoying.
"Oh, go date a donkey." I said, and then hung up.
My wish was to get out and away. For just a day, at park or beach. Some where that's peaceful and there's no one there to annoy me.
I decided to go out for a long walk. Leaving the door un-locked knowing that Malik would be too stupid to know where to find the key, or he'd be too drunk to get it in right... That's still NO surprise, but leaving it unlocked anyone could get in... Who cares, all the real valuable have already been stolen probably from Bakura.
Wearing black pants with white stripes down the side, a white hooded sweater with this zipper in the front going all the way down. I had my hair NOT down; it was in a bun... And I'm not saying in a food kinda bun! I didn't have all those shiny metal things on.
Out side it was kind of empty, there where only people driving around in their cars. I went to this park, where there were only kids at play. It looked like they were 'playing hide and go seek.' (That's what we called it here... It's stupid, I know)
While I was walking around some one very suspicious was following... Stopping behind a tree and making sure I didn't see. I did see him; he just hid behind the tree.
Something snapped. It wasn't the kids because they were more in the shady area. And it wasn't me because I was walking along a dirt path. I stopped and looked around for the source, but only saw more trees.
I shrugged and continued walking. Don't be stupid, there's no one after me....
