This is my very FIRST fanfic so do not judge yet until the second chapter comes out this is just the beginning and it is a little boring but not that bad! The couples are MAJOR Seto/Anzu but in the end it becomes into Yami/Anzu.^______________^
Note: The whole story is going to be in Anzu's POV just so you don't get confused and if you have any question just e-mail them.
Disclaimer: Do not own YGO!
Chapter 1
When I was six, I had no idea what was going on. I was too young to understand what was happening, except the fact that it involved a young woman named Sara. She was a student in my fathers Literature class, because of her she made my Dad move out. I screamed and begged my Dad to stay but nothing I said would change his mind. Dad packed his stuff and kissed me good-bye.
"I love you Anzu," he said while I cried "And no matter where I live, you will always be my daughter and I will always be your father. Nothing will change."
He however was wrong, because a year after he moved to Domino City while I stayed behind in California. Not long after Dad, married Sara and Mom married Stan. With my Mom married to Stan I always travelled. We did not stay long enough for me to make friends so I was mostly a loner. One day Stan said that we were going to move to England for 3 years. I gave up the mature attitude and threw a tantrum. This resulted into my Mom calling my Dad, which turned out to be an invitation to stay with my Dad for 5 months or longer if it worked out.
I had thought about it for a long time and decided that Mom and Stan would be happier living in England without me. My Mom had disapproved my Dads job though. He wrote mystery novels and he owned an Inn, which I was going to stay in.
TThe next month, I left to go to the airport when I arrived to Domino City I met my Dad. He looked the same as I remembered.
He gave me a quick hug and said, "You look great, prettier than every!"
I blushed and was too embarrassed to say thank you. I went to get my luggage. After I found my luggage we made our way to the Inn. During the drive Dad started to make conversation. I didn't feel like talking so I let him do most of it.
"So how's school?" He asked.
"Fine" I replied.
"You're going to love Sara and Will!" he said.
Throughout the whole ride he kept talking about them. I closed my eyes and tried to block him out. I started to think, why does he keep talking about them? What about me? Or am I the daughter that he left behind when he fell in love with Sara. My thoughts were interrupted when Dad stopped the car.
I looked around and took in the surrounding. Dad stopped in front of Diner. In the Diner there were three men sipping their coffee and smoking, without them the diner would probably be empty. A lady came up to Dad and greeting him.
"Hi Allen!"
"Hi Helen" replied Dad.
"What can I get you? "Asked Helen
"Just the same; a sandwich with a nice, hot cup of coffee"" Dad looked at me and asked what I wanted. I told him I wanted the same thing. While she wrote down the order she kept looking at me. Dad noticed this and introduced me to her.
"Helen I like you to meet Anzu, my Daughter"
She nodded and smiled back.
"Karen told me you were coming" Helen said.
"Karen Motou" Dad explained, "works at our Inn. We don't know what we would do without her."
By the time Helen brought the sandwiches, Dad was drawing a diagram of the Inn. As he drew it he pointed out the different rooms and talked about the Inn's history.
"You should have seen the Inn before" Helen stated, "the roof was falling in, windows were boarded up- it was a total disaster."
"Come on Helen, it wasn't that bad" Dad said. "All it need was love and thousand dollars of repairs."
"After your Dad fixed up the place there were people coming from all around the world just to stay in Inn" said Helen. "But I would never want to stay there in the winter. Nobody is there and there is nothing to do"
"Just the way I like it. No interruptions, no guests to take care, and I get more time to work on my book" Dad said smiling back at me.
"I guess you have to see if from other point of views. But still I wouldn't want to stay in the winter or the summer" Helen said.
I understood about her not wanting to stay in the winter time but why summer? I asked her why not.
"You haven't told Anzu about the ghost?" She asked my Dad. This made me more confused.
"You know how I feel about these stupid stories" Dad said and winked at me.
"Is the Inn haunted?" I asked.
"People in this town think so." She said as she frowned at Dad. "If you don't believe me just ask Mrs. Mutou, she sometimes has these strange vibes. She says when she is cleaning it feels like someone is watching her. Don't tell me you never felt it Allen"
My Dad only nodded his head. I looked at Helen thinking she would drop the subject but she continued "What about your guest huh?"
"They have not reported anything about a ghost. They only complain about their service, the TV and anything else wrong with the Inn" Dad said.
"But Dad you might not know, Mrs. Mutou might be psychic, maybe there is a ghost. You really don't kno-"
"I have other thing to worry about like the insurance, mortgage and to keep my guest happy, not some little ghost."
"But you write about mystery. So wouldn't a haunted Inn be a good mystery" I hesitated, surprised by his attitude.
Dad looked at me like he was disgusted "I write about police cases" He said, "like Murderers, detectives and drug. Not some super natural crap"
I lowered my head and started to eat my sandwich, not wanted to disagree with his opinion. I wanted him to brag about me like he did Will. When Helen returned I thought she would tell me more about the ghost but it looked like my Dad's attitude made her keep it to herself. When we left the Diner I saw that the farther we went the fewer houses I saw. I had whished my Dad lived in one of the old house I saw on the way, it looked like it had no ghost lurking around.
When we arrived I looked at the Inn, it was really old and it was three stories high. I hesitated to go inside. I wasn't ready for this but before I knew it Sara was already taking my luggage inside. She was young, very young around twenty five. She had rosy cheeks and beautiful hair. I noticed that she was pregnant- obviously my father neglected to tell me this. She greeted herself and I made my way inside. Inside the Inn was a cozy living room with a fireplace. To the side were stairs that lead to the different rooms for guests and on the other side of the living room was a kitchen. Sara took my coat and she led me to the washroom. After I came out I saw everyone gather around the fire I joined them and sat down in an old armchair.
"Anzu you might think your father sent you to the North Pole, it is very cold this year." Sara said.
Will came up to me and asked if I could read him a story. "Read me a story, Anzu. Please."
"No Will, Anzu is tired and its way past your bed time" Said Sara. However, Will ignored her and continued to talk to me.
"I want you to read a story to me but nothing about wolves they scare me at night. Anzu, do you get bad dreams at night?" Will asked.
"Sometimes" I replied.
"Now Will, lets not get started with wolves your gonna be up all night" Dad said.
Sara took Will's Hand and led him up stairs "Good night"
Dad saw me yawn. He took my luggage and told me to pick a room. I chose the one at the end and fell fast asleep.
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Well that's it! Please review ^_^
Note: The whole story is going to be in Anzu's POV just so you don't get confused and if you have any question just e-mail them.
Disclaimer: Do not own YGO!
Chapter 1
When I was six, I had no idea what was going on. I was too young to understand what was happening, except the fact that it involved a young woman named Sara. She was a student in my fathers Literature class, because of her she made my Dad move out. I screamed and begged my Dad to stay but nothing I said would change his mind. Dad packed his stuff and kissed me good-bye.
"I love you Anzu," he said while I cried "And no matter where I live, you will always be my daughter and I will always be your father. Nothing will change."
He however was wrong, because a year after he moved to Domino City while I stayed behind in California. Not long after Dad, married Sara and Mom married Stan. With my Mom married to Stan I always travelled. We did not stay long enough for me to make friends so I was mostly a loner. One day Stan said that we were going to move to England for 3 years. I gave up the mature attitude and threw a tantrum. This resulted into my Mom calling my Dad, which turned out to be an invitation to stay with my Dad for 5 months or longer if it worked out.
I had thought about it for a long time and decided that Mom and Stan would be happier living in England without me. My Mom had disapproved my Dads job though. He wrote mystery novels and he owned an Inn, which I was going to stay in.
TThe next month, I left to go to the airport when I arrived to Domino City I met my Dad. He looked the same as I remembered.
He gave me a quick hug and said, "You look great, prettier than every!"
I blushed and was too embarrassed to say thank you. I went to get my luggage. After I found my luggage we made our way to the Inn. During the drive Dad started to make conversation. I didn't feel like talking so I let him do most of it.
"So how's school?" He asked.
"Fine" I replied.
"You're going to love Sara and Will!" he said.
Throughout the whole ride he kept talking about them. I closed my eyes and tried to block him out. I started to think, why does he keep talking about them? What about me? Or am I the daughter that he left behind when he fell in love with Sara. My thoughts were interrupted when Dad stopped the car.
I looked around and took in the surrounding. Dad stopped in front of Diner. In the Diner there were three men sipping their coffee and smoking, without them the diner would probably be empty. A lady came up to Dad and greeting him.
"Hi Allen!"
"Hi Helen" replied Dad.
"What can I get you? "Asked Helen
"Just the same; a sandwich with a nice, hot cup of coffee"" Dad looked at me and asked what I wanted. I told him I wanted the same thing. While she wrote down the order she kept looking at me. Dad noticed this and introduced me to her.
"Helen I like you to meet Anzu, my Daughter"
She nodded and smiled back.
"Karen told me you were coming" Helen said.
"Karen Motou" Dad explained, "works at our Inn. We don't know what we would do without her."
By the time Helen brought the sandwiches, Dad was drawing a diagram of the Inn. As he drew it he pointed out the different rooms and talked about the Inn's history.
"You should have seen the Inn before" Helen stated, "the roof was falling in, windows were boarded up- it was a total disaster."
"Come on Helen, it wasn't that bad" Dad said. "All it need was love and thousand dollars of repairs."
"After your Dad fixed up the place there were people coming from all around the world just to stay in Inn" said Helen. "But I would never want to stay there in the winter. Nobody is there and there is nothing to do"
"Just the way I like it. No interruptions, no guests to take care, and I get more time to work on my book" Dad said smiling back at me.
"I guess you have to see if from other point of views. But still I wouldn't want to stay in the winter or the summer" Helen said.
I understood about her not wanting to stay in the winter time but why summer? I asked her why not.
"You haven't told Anzu about the ghost?" She asked my Dad. This made me more confused.
"You know how I feel about these stupid stories" Dad said and winked at me.
"Is the Inn haunted?" I asked.
"People in this town think so." She said as she frowned at Dad. "If you don't believe me just ask Mrs. Mutou, she sometimes has these strange vibes. She says when she is cleaning it feels like someone is watching her. Don't tell me you never felt it Allen"
My Dad only nodded his head. I looked at Helen thinking she would drop the subject but she continued "What about your guest huh?"
"They have not reported anything about a ghost. They only complain about their service, the TV and anything else wrong with the Inn" Dad said.
"But Dad you might not know, Mrs. Mutou might be psychic, maybe there is a ghost. You really don't kno-"
"I have other thing to worry about like the insurance, mortgage and to keep my guest happy, not some little ghost."
"But you write about mystery. So wouldn't a haunted Inn be a good mystery" I hesitated, surprised by his attitude.
Dad looked at me like he was disgusted "I write about police cases" He said, "like Murderers, detectives and drug. Not some super natural crap"
I lowered my head and started to eat my sandwich, not wanted to disagree with his opinion. I wanted him to brag about me like he did Will. When Helen returned I thought she would tell me more about the ghost but it looked like my Dad's attitude made her keep it to herself. When we left the Diner I saw that the farther we went the fewer houses I saw. I had whished my Dad lived in one of the old house I saw on the way, it looked like it had no ghost lurking around.
When we arrived I looked at the Inn, it was really old and it was three stories high. I hesitated to go inside. I wasn't ready for this but before I knew it Sara was already taking my luggage inside. She was young, very young around twenty five. She had rosy cheeks and beautiful hair. I noticed that she was pregnant- obviously my father neglected to tell me this. She greeted herself and I made my way inside. Inside the Inn was a cozy living room with a fireplace. To the side were stairs that lead to the different rooms for guests and on the other side of the living room was a kitchen. Sara took my coat and she led me to the washroom. After I came out I saw everyone gather around the fire I joined them and sat down in an old armchair.
"Anzu you might think your father sent you to the North Pole, it is very cold this year." Sara said.
Will came up to me and asked if I could read him a story. "Read me a story, Anzu. Please."
"No Will, Anzu is tired and its way past your bed time" Said Sara. However, Will ignored her and continued to talk to me.
"I want you to read a story to me but nothing about wolves they scare me at night. Anzu, do you get bad dreams at night?" Will asked.
"Sometimes" I replied.
"Now Will, lets not get started with wolves your gonna be up all night" Dad said.
Sara took Will's Hand and led him up stairs "Good night"
Dad saw me yawn. He took my luggage and told me to pick a room. I chose the one at the end and fell fast asleep.
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Well that's it! Please review ^_^