Disclaimer: Hey! How did you like the first chappie?! I had such a fun time
scaring myself while I wrote it. At one point, I had to leave the room, and
get some thing to drink and candy to calm myself down! But don't worry, I
will continue the story. And I will keep myself calm! I promise! And, so I
don't to do a second disclaimer, I DON'T OWN A FREAKIN THING THAT IS ON
THIS EARTH! I hope that sums it up for you. Cause if it doesn't, then you
must be the stupidest person on earth! Sorry. I will write know.
Chapter 2: The invitation
~~~**Back to where we left off**~~~
Tea continued to scream, and was now currently going to drive Yugi nuts! He clamped a hand over her mouth, and finally got his head to stop ringing.
"Tea, it's all right now. The thing is gone now. You don't have to worry." he soothed, and had his hand pulled off.
"What do you mean, `it's all right'?! the side walk still has." she started, but had lost the ability to speak.
Yugi looked back at the sidewalk, and saw the blood drying and leaving no trace, what so ever. Only a small drop remained, and Yugi became pale. Kneeling down, he stuck his finger in the slimy liquid, and put it to his face.
'It sure looks like blood,' he thought and stiffed it. 'Sure smells like blood.' He jammed his hand into his pocket, putting on a serious face. "I don't think it's a good idea to be out at this time, Tea. I think I'll be heading home. See ya!" He called.
"What?! Why are you leaving me here?!" She called after him.
"Don't worry, you'll be fine! Just call if you see anything suspicious!" He yelled, before running as fast as he could home.
~~~**when he got home**~~~
As Yugi opened the door, he soon felt a chill go though his spine once more.
'Oh, no. Please let this feeling go away!' he begged. But reality just wasn't one to listen today.
"Well, I see your finally home, Yugi. I need to talk to you," came the voice of his grandpa from the kitchen. And by the sounds of it, he wasn't that much of his usual cheerful self.
"Um, yes Grampa?" Yugi said, sitting down. "What do you want to talk about?" his voice full of fear.
"We need to talk about that ancient spirit of yours," his Grampa said, coming out of the shadows. Yugi gasped at the site of his Grampa, and paled as well. His Grampa had bags under his eyes, and looked rather distressed. Plus, he had a haunting look in his eyes. "Someone came by earlier today asking about. him. When I told them that only you knew where the spirit was, then they left," Grampa explained.
"Did they say who they were?" Yugi asked.
"No, but they did tell me something before they left," Grampa told him.
"What did they tell you?" Yugi asked again, a new fear rising.
"They said that if you were to show back here in the next 24 hours, then I was send you to." but he stopped. Something went dull in his eyes, and a new spark came about them. ". To send you to the graveyard."
Yugi went numb; everything seemed frozen stiff from the thought of going there. "But why?" he finally asked.
"All I know is that I will not let you go there; at least not tonight. For now, you are to go to your room. I don't want you going after some soul stealers again," Grampa confirmed. He wasn't about to let Yugi out of his sight if there wasn't anyone with him anymore.
"All right Grampa. But promise me this. You will let me take care of whoever this may be. No matter how long it takes. Promise?" he asked, his face giving a more mature look.
"All right, but you will come right too, right?" he Grampa countered.
"Right Grampa!" Yugi replied, giving him a hug.
"Right, now, off to bed with you. If you have anymore fights like the last time, then you'll be needing your strength."
"K Grampa," Yugi said, running up the steps up to his room. When the door was shut, his Grampa turned back to the doorway.
"Everything is taken care. He will be heading off to the specified location tomorrow," the man said, bowing to what looked like thin air. But out the blackness, a slim figure came out, and nodded.
"Good, then I'll get what I've been waiting so long for," the figure replied, clenching their fist.
"But may I ask you why your after an ancient spirit?" he asked, rather confused.
"You would've understood, if you would pay attention to have I have you say. Besides, that's not important. All you need to know is that you must follow my commands, or else," the figure replied, giving a lazy stare at the ground.
"Or else what?" he countered. Big mistake. The black figure (No not a black skinned person, just you can't see who they are) took the man by the collar, and lifted them into the air with ease.
"Or else you will be my next practice target. Understood?"
"Yes, understood," he gulped.
"Good," they said, dropping him. "We must be going. I need to get a little something ready for tomorrow. It may prove a little fun to tease the child," the figure said, walking out the door, with the man right behind them.
AU: So, you like? I hope you do! It took me a long time to write that! Well, R&R, I need to know for sure weather I should continue. Well, see ya!
Chapter 2: The invitation
~~~**Back to where we left off**~~~
Tea continued to scream, and was now currently going to drive Yugi nuts! He clamped a hand over her mouth, and finally got his head to stop ringing.
"Tea, it's all right now. The thing is gone now. You don't have to worry." he soothed, and had his hand pulled off.
"What do you mean, `it's all right'?! the side walk still has." she started, but had lost the ability to speak.
Yugi looked back at the sidewalk, and saw the blood drying and leaving no trace, what so ever. Only a small drop remained, and Yugi became pale. Kneeling down, he stuck his finger in the slimy liquid, and put it to his face.
'It sure looks like blood,' he thought and stiffed it. 'Sure smells like blood.' He jammed his hand into his pocket, putting on a serious face. "I don't think it's a good idea to be out at this time, Tea. I think I'll be heading home. See ya!" He called.
"What?! Why are you leaving me here?!" She called after him.
"Don't worry, you'll be fine! Just call if you see anything suspicious!" He yelled, before running as fast as he could home.
~~~**when he got home**~~~
As Yugi opened the door, he soon felt a chill go though his spine once more.
'Oh, no. Please let this feeling go away!' he begged. But reality just wasn't one to listen today.
"Well, I see your finally home, Yugi. I need to talk to you," came the voice of his grandpa from the kitchen. And by the sounds of it, he wasn't that much of his usual cheerful self.
"Um, yes Grampa?" Yugi said, sitting down. "What do you want to talk about?" his voice full of fear.
"We need to talk about that ancient spirit of yours," his Grampa said, coming out of the shadows. Yugi gasped at the site of his Grampa, and paled as well. His Grampa had bags under his eyes, and looked rather distressed. Plus, he had a haunting look in his eyes. "Someone came by earlier today asking about. him. When I told them that only you knew where the spirit was, then they left," Grampa explained.
"Did they say who they were?" Yugi asked.
"No, but they did tell me something before they left," Grampa told him.
"What did they tell you?" Yugi asked again, a new fear rising.
"They said that if you were to show back here in the next 24 hours, then I was send you to." but he stopped. Something went dull in his eyes, and a new spark came about them. ". To send you to the graveyard."
Yugi went numb; everything seemed frozen stiff from the thought of going there. "But why?" he finally asked.
"All I know is that I will not let you go there; at least not tonight. For now, you are to go to your room. I don't want you going after some soul stealers again," Grampa confirmed. He wasn't about to let Yugi out of his sight if there wasn't anyone with him anymore.
"All right Grampa. But promise me this. You will let me take care of whoever this may be. No matter how long it takes. Promise?" he asked, his face giving a more mature look.
"All right, but you will come right too, right?" he Grampa countered.
"Right Grampa!" Yugi replied, giving him a hug.
"Right, now, off to bed with you. If you have anymore fights like the last time, then you'll be needing your strength."
"K Grampa," Yugi said, running up the steps up to his room. When the door was shut, his Grampa turned back to the doorway.
"Everything is taken care. He will be heading off to the specified location tomorrow," the man said, bowing to what looked like thin air. But out the blackness, a slim figure came out, and nodded.
"Good, then I'll get what I've been waiting so long for," the figure replied, clenching their fist.
"But may I ask you why your after an ancient spirit?" he asked, rather confused.
"You would've understood, if you would pay attention to have I have you say. Besides, that's not important. All you need to know is that you must follow my commands, or else," the figure replied, giving a lazy stare at the ground.
"Or else what?" he countered. Big mistake. The black figure (No not a black skinned person, just you can't see who they are) took the man by the collar, and lifted them into the air with ease.
"Or else you will be my next practice target. Understood?"
"Yes, understood," he gulped.
"Good," they said, dropping him. "We must be going. I need to get a little something ready for tomorrow. It may prove a little fun to tease the child," the figure said, walking out the door, with the man right behind them.
AU: So, you like? I hope you do! It took me a long time to write that! Well, R&R, I need to know for sure weather I should continue. Well, see ya!