Disclaimer: O.O
So, the last chapter was kinda meaningless, but hey, what do you expect
from someone who likes writing meaningless crap, and it all is explained at
the end of the story. So, this story is starting to get on my nerves,
seeing as I am currently working on two stories, and have ideas for about
ten others. meaning there will only be about ten more chapters. There's a
lot that I want to happen that I don't know if it will all fit in ten
chapters, but we'll see. I might not update for awhile, cause a file on my
comp was erased, and with it, about 1000 hours worth of work. Writing, HTML
documents for my site, image galleries that was topping about 700 totla
images, everything is gone, so I'll be working to bebuild that.
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I just got off the internet, from talking to Yugi. It's been about a week since we met. He knows everything about me now, and he knows about that attack that was commited in my room. He, like he always has been, is very concerned. I've assured him that I would take the utmost precautions when dealing with this.
"Yo, Ryou, you might wanna get some sleep, it's almost midnight, and we're going to that warehouse tomorrow." Yelled Malik through the door. I still didn't like him, but I couldn't do anything about it, seeing as Bakura trusted him, so I couldn't get rid of him, unless I killed him. Trust me, I ain't gonna kill him. I don't care if he tried to kill me, but I wouldn't kill anyone. Ever.
"Fine, I'm getting off now!" I yelled through the door. I did, seeing as Yugi's grandfather wasn't happy that he had been on the internet so long. I locked the door, and went to sleep.
"Hey, Ryou, you might wanna wake up! You and Bakura are going to that warehouse!" Yelled Malik, after banging several times on the door. I grumbled something about me not wanting to be woken up with a wooden gong.
"No, the bathroom doesn't smell like it did yesterday, so get up!" He yelled, before going into his own room. I grumbled some more, before getting up, dressing, and heading into the bathroom.
Malik was right, it didn't smell, but that was only because Bakura had gotten up about an hour earlier. I went into the bathroom, and started brushing my hair, and my teeth at the same time. Don't get me wrong, I was exited about today, but I was worried about Malik being there. I finished up in there, after putting my hair into a ponytail.
"Hey, Ryou, bad news. Malik has to work two shifts today at his lab, so he won't be able to come with us." Said Bakura, who was cooking a little sausage for breakfast before we left.
"Aww, damn, that blows." I said, and yet, I was singing inside. We were going to a warehouse that had been abandoned by the government, and was part of the land now, land that we owned.
We left in his truck a couple of minutes later, a bunch of paper plates and a hatchet in the back. Bakura decided to start a conversation.
"Uh, Ryou, how are you doing in school?"
"Fine, just fine. I have to give them your e-mail address so they can send you grades."
"That's good. I hope you are living up to the expectations you've set for yourself with those books in your room!" We both started laughing, and then we were at the place.
"Ryou, go get the plates, and the hatchet, meet me inside." Yelled Bakura, who ran inside before me.
I pulled the hatchet and the plates out of the back, and ugged them in, too tired to do it mentally.
I couldn't believe how big the inside of that room was. It was huge, bigger than it looked on the outside.
"Ok, Ryou, what I want you to do, is open ojne on those packages with 100 plates in it, and make all of them go about twenty feet in the air." I did so, and because the ceiling was high, and there were no obstacles, it was quite easy. They were spread out all over the place, all like a barracade in front of me. That whispering returned, but soft, and mellow, cause they were only paper.
"Alright, now Ryou, run that hatchet into each one in turn, and after you make a hole in the plate, let only that one fall without dropping any of the other plates, or the hatchet." This sounded hard. I picked up the hatchet, and felt the same energy that the dagger had that night, but it didn't faze me. I ran it into one of the plates, pulled it out, and tried to let only the plate drop, but the hatched fell too, making me lose concentration, and dropping all the other plates.
"Ok, Ryou, try that again." We spent all friggen day on that damn plate thing, and I finally could do it at the end of the day at dusk. I set down all the things, and started walking out. Suddenly, something.weird happened.
"Bakura, I think there's someone watching us. There's something here, I can feel it." I whispered to Bakura.
"Lock on to whatever it is, and lift them up." He whispered back, apparently unable to sense it himself. I did, and soon we heard muffles cries of surprise from the back of the place. We ran back there, and someone was there, dressed in black, spying on us. He was hanging in the air, trying desperately to get away.
"Who are you, man?" Yelled Bakura. He nodded to me, telling me to drop him. And that's what I did.
"Oww, Damnit!" He yelled, after being dropped about 20 feet. I couldn't recognize him, even though he looked a little familiar.
"I said, who the fuck are you!?" Yelled Bakura, as he pulled the hat off the amn, and when I saw who it was, I nearly fainted. *~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~* Another cliff, and I won't be updating for awhile. So, plz R&R and tell me who you think it is. Hint, he isn't in this story yet.
I just got off the internet, from talking to Yugi. It's been about a week since we met. He knows everything about me now, and he knows about that attack that was commited in my room. He, like he always has been, is very concerned. I've assured him that I would take the utmost precautions when dealing with this.
"Yo, Ryou, you might wanna get some sleep, it's almost midnight, and we're going to that warehouse tomorrow." Yelled Malik through the door. I still didn't like him, but I couldn't do anything about it, seeing as Bakura trusted him, so I couldn't get rid of him, unless I killed him. Trust me, I ain't gonna kill him. I don't care if he tried to kill me, but I wouldn't kill anyone. Ever.
"Fine, I'm getting off now!" I yelled through the door. I did, seeing as Yugi's grandfather wasn't happy that he had been on the internet so long. I locked the door, and went to sleep.
"Hey, Ryou, you might wanna wake up! You and Bakura are going to that warehouse!" Yelled Malik, after banging several times on the door. I grumbled something about me not wanting to be woken up with a wooden gong.
"No, the bathroom doesn't smell like it did yesterday, so get up!" He yelled, before going into his own room. I grumbled some more, before getting up, dressing, and heading into the bathroom.
Malik was right, it didn't smell, but that was only because Bakura had gotten up about an hour earlier. I went into the bathroom, and started brushing my hair, and my teeth at the same time. Don't get me wrong, I was exited about today, but I was worried about Malik being there. I finished up in there, after putting my hair into a ponytail.
"Hey, Ryou, bad news. Malik has to work two shifts today at his lab, so he won't be able to come with us." Said Bakura, who was cooking a little sausage for breakfast before we left.
"Aww, damn, that blows." I said, and yet, I was singing inside. We were going to a warehouse that had been abandoned by the government, and was part of the land now, land that we owned.
We left in his truck a couple of minutes later, a bunch of paper plates and a hatchet in the back. Bakura decided to start a conversation.
"Uh, Ryou, how are you doing in school?"
"Fine, just fine. I have to give them your e-mail address so they can send you grades."
"That's good. I hope you are living up to the expectations you've set for yourself with those books in your room!" We both started laughing, and then we were at the place.
"Ryou, go get the plates, and the hatchet, meet me inside." Yelled Bakura, who ran inside before me.
I pulled the hatchet and the plates out of the back, and ugged them in, too tired to do it mentally.
I couldn't believe how big the inside of that room was. It was huge, bigger than it looked on the outside.
"Ok, Ryou, what I want you to do, is open ojne on those packages with 100 plates in it, and make all of them go about twenty feet in the air." I did so, and because the ceiling was high, and there were no obstacles, it was quite easy. They were spread out all over the place, all like a barracade in front of me. That whispering returned, but soft, and mellow, cause they were only paper.
"Alright, now Ryou, run that hatchet into each one in turn, and after you make a hole in the plate, let only that one fall without dropping any of the other plates, or the hatchet." This sounded hard. I picked up the hatchet, and felt the same energy that the dagger had that night, but it didn't faze me. I ran it into one of the plates, pulled it out, and tried to let only the plate drop, but the hatched fell too, making me lose concentration, and dropping all the other plates.
"Ok, Ryou, try that again." We spent all friggen day on that damn plate thing, and I finally could do it at the end of the day at dusk. I set down all the things, and started walking out. Suddenly, something.weird happened.
"Bakura, I think there's someone watching us. There's something here, I can feel it." I whispered to Bakura.
"Lock on to whatever it is, and lift them up." He whispered back, apparently unable to sense it himself. I did, and soon we heard muffles cries of surprise from the back of the place. We ran back there, and someone was there, dressed in black, spying on us. He was hanging in the air, trying desperately to get away.
"Who are you, man?" Yelled Bakura. He nodded to me, telling me to drop him. And that's what I did.
"Oww, Damnit!" He yelled, after being dropped about 20 feet. I couldn't recognize him, even though he looked a little familiar.
"I said, who the fuck are you!?" Yelled Bakura, as he pulled the hat off the amn, and when I saw who it was, I nearly fainted. *~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~* Another cliff, and I won't be updating for awhile. So, plz R&R and tell me who you think it is. Hint, he isn't in this story yet.