Dias: I got grounded! My dad says I spend too much time on the computer.
Blah.
Dark Dias: You suck.
Dias: Shut up.
Dark Dias: Make me.
Dias: Hmphf.
Yami's mind was totally messed up. How the heck was he going to do this? Domino was still miles away, yet half of the distance was already gone. Yami's eyes snapped open as the truck slowed and turned off the highway.
"Hey Malik, I hope you don't mind, but Isis needs to use the washroom and the truck needs gas. So we're pulling into a gas station for a bit," Marik called through the window from the cab.
"Sure, it's fine with me. Just don't go blow something up, ok?" he replied. Marik smirked, causing Yami to sigh. 'Here we go again'
~Flashback~
The truck sped along the highway, going at least 75 miles over the speed limit. Houses and trees passed by in a blur, colors mixing together. Yami was slammed into the window as the truck screeched to a halt. Marik climbed out of the cab onto the pavement.
"I have to go. You watch and you die," he explained. Isis, knowing not to think of the threat as a joke, shut her eyes and looked the other way. Yami followed suit. A zipper could be heard as other cars flew passed them, going way slower than Marik had been going orginally. A shout rose from the outside.
"Hey! What the hell do you think your doing! That's my mailbox you're pissing on!" an angry farmer shouted. Yami peeled his eyes open. A pissed off farmer was yelling at Marik for pissing on his mailbox. A mental smirk covered Marik's face; only Yami could see it. Marik zipped up his pants and turned back to the cab. But before he could climb in a large explosion was heard from behind the farmer.
KABOOM!
All that was left of the farmer's house and barn was a smoldering pile of ashes. Marik shut his door and sped away.
~End Flashback~
Yami shuddered. He hoped someone in the gas station didn't piss him off; gas is very explosive. Yami sighed with relief as Marik finished paying for gas without spazzing at someone.
//I'd suggest you do it now, before Isis gets back// Marik sneered. Yami took one look at his own body laying peacefully unconscious on the ground.
/Ok, fine. I'll do it./ he replied. Taking a deep breath, he leaned forward toward his body. His borrowed lips connected with his original ones for only a second, but the damage was done. A high-pitched feminine scream was heard in the background, Yami was buried in his own thoughts. A pair of lavender eyes snapped open...
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Dias: Hehehe, I'm evil! But I think leaving the story here is an excellent way to get review...*hint hint*
Dark Dias: You do know that almost no one reads these little end notes, right?
Dias: *Pissed off* You are pushing me way to far...
Dark Dias: *sarcastically* Oh wow, whatever am I to do?
Dias: Now you've done it! *pulls out cast iron frying pan*
Dark Dias: Argh! Please! For all you who actually read this, review and save me from this...,Kuso!
Dias: *insane cackle* Muhahahahahaha!
Dark Dias: You suck.
Dias: Shut up.
Dark Dias: Make me.
Dias: Hmphf.
Yami's mind was totally messed up. How the heck was he going to do this? Domino was still miles away, yet half of the distance was already gone. Yami's eyes snapped open as the truck slowed and turned off the highway.
"Hey Malik, I hope you don't mind, but Isis needs to use the washroom and the truck needs gas. So we're pulling into a gas station for a bit," Marik called through the window from the cab.
"Sure, it's fine with me. Just don't go blow something up, ok?" he replied. Marik smirked, causing Yami to sigh. 'Here we go again'
~Flashback~
The truck sped along the highway, going at least 75 miles over the speed limit. Houses and trees passed by in a blur, colors mixing together. Yami was slammed into the window as the truck screeched to a halt. Marik climbed out of the cab onto the pavement.
"I have to go. You watch and you die," he explained. Isis, knowing not to think of the threat as a joke, shut her eyes and looked the other way. Yami followed suit. A zipper could be heard as other cars flew passed them, going way slower than Marik had been going orginally. A shout rose from the outside.
"Hey! What the hell do you think your doing! That's my mailbox you're pissing on!" an angry farmer shouted. Yami peeled his eyes open. A pissed off farmer was yelling at Marik for pissing on his mailbox. A mental smirk covered Marik's face; only Yami could see it. Marik zipped up his pants and turned back to the cab. But before he could climb in a large explosion was heard from behind the farmer.
KABOOM!
All that was left of the farmer's house and barn was a smoldering pile of ashes. Marik shut his door and sped away.
~End Flashback~
Yami shuddered. He hoped someone in the gas station didn't piss him off; gas is very explosive. Yami sighed with relief as Marik finished paying for gas without spazzing at someone.
//I'd suggest you do it now, before Isis gets back// Marik sneered. Yami took one look at his own body laying peacefully unconscious on the ground.
/Ok, fine. I'll do it./ he replied. Taking a deep breath, he leaned forward toward his body. His borrowed lips connected with his original ones for only a second, but the damage was done. A high-pitched feminine scream was heard in the background, Yami was buried in his own thoughts. A pair of lavender eyes snapped open...
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Dias: Hehehe, I'm evil! But I think leaving the story here is an excellent way to get review...*hint hint*
Dark Dias: You do know that almost no one reads these little end notes, right?
Dias: *Pissed off* You are pushing me way to far...
Dark Dias: *sarcastically* Oh wow, whatever am I to do?
Dias: Now you've done it! *pulls out cast iron frying pan*
Dark Dias: Argh! Please! For all you who actually read this, review and save me from this...,Kuso!
Dias: *insane cackle* Muhahahahahaha!