Hey there! I actually am attempting to post two
chapters in one busy day! WOW! lol. Well here is
another chapter of this wonderful story. This one is
definately more interesting than before and as I
promised, in this chapter there is more action. I do
not own any part of Yugioh, but I do own Marie. SHE'S
MINE I TELL YA!! BWA HAHAHAHAHA!! *ahem* Well here ya
go.
Ambushed
Half an hour later, Marik came near the corner. Marie
was just about to pop out and scare him when she felt
a large cold hand cover her mouth and a strong arm
wrap around her and pull her back. She tried to scream
but it came out muffled. Then as if all heaven was
against her, it started to storm, BAD. Just great, she
thought, I HAD to go and get myself in trouble by
getting someone's attention. I only hope Marik will
hear us and rescue me. She saw a gang of guys surround
her and whoever was restraining her.
Marik stared at the stormy sky. Goodie, he thought,
just what I needed. Ishizu will kill me if I get mud
in the house. Just then he was jerked out of his
thoughts by what he thought sounded like a muffled
scream. He stopped and struggled to listen through the
thunder and the pitter patter of the rain.
Marie bit the guys hand and the another guy grabbed
her and her mouth again. She sighed.
"Now, there is no need to be rough doll face,
although," said the greezy (it is spelled this way
purposly) gang leader , his rat like face pulling into
a rotted grin," I do like 'em fiesty."
"You tell her boss," one of the chronies said, egging
the leader on. There was about ten in all. Marie
glared at them.
"Don't scream," the gang leader said taking out a
dagger and putting to her thought," because we
wouldn't want anything to happen to that pretty throat
of yours."
She remained in and icy glare while the other guy took
his hand off her mouth.
"Talk to me dirty, sugar," the leader ordered
tightening his grip in the dagger and grinning ,
exploiting his rancid breath.
"Go to hell," she growled.
"Now that wasn't very dirty," he said punching her in
the face," let's try again shall we?"
"You Pig! There! Was that 'DIRTY' enough for ya," she
replied sarcastically.
"Oh boys," he said digging the dagger closer in her
throat to where it made a tiny cut and blood came
trickling down," we got a smartie on our hands."
"Which is more than any of you morons can say," she
spat. The leader punched her in the stomach. He was
going for a third in the face. She closed her eyes and
waited for impact, but it gever came. She opened her
eyes to see the leader, clutching his groin on the
ground and an enraged Marik standing over him, fists
clenched tightly.
"Leave her alone," Marik growled.
"Aww look guys," the leader said in a higher pitch
than normal and attempting to stand, his eyes were a
blaze," we have a wannabe hero on our hands." He
whiped the blood from his cut lip. Aparently Marik had
punched him in the face and then the groin.
"Ouch! You hurt me hero," the leader said through
clenched teeth."
"We can take him boss," one of the big guys said.
"Yea," replied another," he is a pipsqueak."
Marik just grinned saying," You will not lay a finger
on me and you will let the girl go."
"Ohh I'm scared," the leader said," listen boy I'm
feeling generous today. I will let you get away."
"Too bad your mama couldn't," Marik growled smirking.
That ticked the leader off.
"NO ONE TALKS ABOUT MAMA!!! GET HIM BOYS," He roared..
Instantly, the bullies tried to get a hold in Marik.
It didn't work, he was dodging everything they could
throw and taking them out with his own counter
attacks. Marie was thrown back against the wall as the
guy who was holding her rushed in to help. She stood
there, not scared, but waiting for Marik to finish
them off.
Since it was stormy the ground was slippery. When
Marik over judged a fly kick he landed right in the
dumpster.
"Eww," Marie heard him say quietly. She giggled
inwardly as he emerged with a banana peel on his head.
As quick as lightning, one of the bullies grabbed him while the other beat
him hard. Just then Marie interviened and knocked the guys lights out.
"Stupid whore," the leader screamed.
"Well which is it baby," she said seductivly," You said before I was a
smartie, and now I'm a stupid whore. Better make up your mind."
"Get them," the leader growled.
Marie and Marik were back to back and surrounded by thugs.
"Didn't know you could fight," Marik said to Marie.
"Didn't know you could speak," she replied bitterly before they bothe dove
in and beat the crap out of the gang. All that was left was the leader.
Marik took him out with one drop kick to the chin. He grinned in triumph
only to be punched in the arm by Marie.
"Ow," he moaned," what was that for?"
"You irritate me! One minute your snubbing me, the next minute you are
playing hero. What's up with that," she yelled at him.
"I was just busy, that's all!" He did feel kind of bad for being such a
jerk, but he would never admid to it.
" BS," she screamed," Everytime I tried to be nice and talk to you, you got
up and MOVED!!"
"The seat was UNCOMFOTABLE!!"
"IN EVERY CLASS???? You are areal piece of work MARIK!"
" YOU KNOW, A 'THANKS FOR SAVING MY LIFE' MIGHT HELP A LITTLE!!!"
"Oh you're right Marik. Thanks for saving me," she said and he smiled, then
she added," oh and for SHOVING MY FACE IN THE MUD!!!!"
"GRRR, this is the LAST time I save YOU!"
"GOOD! Because I don't need YOUR help!"
"Fine!"
"Fine!"
They were both going in their own separate directions, fuming. The storm
still raged on as they fought and departed. Just then, Marie felt a huge
pain on her stomach and realized that her shirt was slashed on her stomach
and was soaked in blood. She tried to walk straight, but dizzieness took
over as she started to breath heavily. Her neck wound did not help things
either. Marik heard her breathing harder than normal and stopped. He looked
over his shoulder to see the stumbling girl brace herself against a wall.
He turned around.
"Marie," he said softly," are you o-"
Before he could finish his sentence she went down on her knees, clutching
her stomach and finally hit the ground.
"MARIE," He screamed as he ran over to her uncontious form. He turned her
over and saw the big stomach wound.
"Oh dear Ra," he said frightened, his hand covered in her blood from when
he had turned her over. She was out cold.
"Don't worry Marie. Hold on. I am going to get you some help," he told the
uncontious girl. Wonderful, he thought, this day really sucks! I better
take her to Ishizu. She will know what to do.
He slowly and carefully scooped the uncontious girl into his strong, tan
Egyptian arms (drool, mmmmm OH sorry) and began to walk to his place. He
couldn't open the door when he got there so he rang the doorbell. The door
opened to reviel Seto Kaiba.
"There you are! Brat, your sister has be-," he stopped cold when he saw the
bleeding girl in the boy's arms. The boy did not look so well himself.
"OMG! What happened," Seto asked, his saphire eyes wide with shock.
"I'll explain later," he said breathing heavily and pushing past Kiaba," I
need to see my sister."
Ishizu came running down the hall at the sound of Marik's voice. Worry
etched all over her face.
"Oh little brother, thank goodness. I was worried," she said and then she
saw Marie in his arms and gasped.
"MARIK! What-"
"There is no time to explain, Ishizu," he siad interupting her," She needs
your help! Please," he pleaded. Ishizu nodded.
"Seto, in the pantry is the first aid kit-" she began.
"I'm already on it," he said running down the hall.
"Marik, you put her on your bed and I will get some hot water to clean her
wounds."
Marik nodded and started for the his room. He saw Mokuba come out of the
living room, rubbing his eyes sleepily.
"What's going on," he asked innocently.
"Mokuba," Marik called," I need your help. This woman is badly injured and
I need you to go ahead of me and open my bedroom door."
"Ok," Mokuba said running down the hall. Marik followed soon after. He
looked at Marie and preyed to Ra that everything would be alright. He got
to his room and put her on his bed, looking once again at her uncontious
form. Hold on Marie, he thought, everything will be ok. Ishizu came up with
the watter and Kaiba handed her the kit.
"Ok now everyone out," Ishizu said sternly as she shooed the boys out of
the room. She continued to clean up the girl and proceeded to give her a
clean/dry pair of clothes and put the covers over her.
Outside the door, Marik paced impatiently. I hope she is ok, he thought to
himself, if anything has happened to her, I could never forgive myself.
Ishizu opened the door to reviel a very worried Marik. She smiled at him.
Seto and Mokuba followed.
"Is she ok," Marik asked rushing in. Ishizu followed.
"She is fine Marik, relax," Ishizu replied," She's lost a lot of blood so
she will be out for the night. Now comee here so I can clean you up and you
tell me what happened." And they did just that. When Marik was done with
her story, Ishizu seemed proud of him. He left the part about the fight
out. He figured that was just between him and Marie.
"Well you are a hero then," Ishizu said smiling.
"So who is she," Kaiba asked looking at her.
"A new girl from my class. Her name is Marie Innarah," Marik replied
glancing at Marie as well.
"Is she like your lost twin or something," Mokuba asked.
"ACK! No," Marik replied sweatdropping.
"Oh so she is your girlfriend," Kaiba said grinning.
"NO! We are not even friends. I don't think."
"Then why did you save her," Ishizu asked matching Seto's grin.
"Uh. . . . Can't talk. Too sleepy. ZZZZZZZ," Marik finished pretending to
fall asleep in the chair he sat in.
Ishizu just rolled her eyes and smiled as she finished cleaning him up. She
shut off the light and shut the door. The storm outside was slowly dying
out.
"Why do I get the feeling you know everything about that girl,"Kaiba asked
walking next to her.
"Because you know me all too well," She replied kissing him. He smiled when
they pulled apart and then sighed.
"Well it is late. I taking Mokuba home," he said kissing her again.
"Night,"she said softly.
"Night," he said going down the hall with Mokuba and leaving.
Ishizu went to the living room where her hot tea was. She sipped it
smiling, knowing the path that lied ahead. She picked up the phone book and
called Marie's parent so that they would not worry about her. Upstairs,
Marik turned on his desk lamp and got ready for bed. He took his pajamas
into the bathroom and changed there, just in case. After brushing his teeth
he went to his room.
Marie was still out cold, as Ishizu had predicted, sleeping deeply in his
bed. The storm outside had picked up, once again, and was causing the tree
branches outside to scrach against his window. He walked over to Marie.
She looks so peacerul, he thought smiling, I think I like her better
asleep. He took the extra pillow she wasn't using off his bed and got some
blankets out of his closet. Since it was only a two bedroom apartment and
the couch was terribly uncomfortable, Marik made a little bed on his floor.
HE was busy asking himself why he had saved her. Honestly he didn't have an
answer. He tried many theories but all failed. He shut his light off and
got comfy on the floor. He stare up at the slender form sleeping in his
bed. Every now and then, lightning would illuminate her. He could smell her
melon burst shampoo from her hair and he didn't know why. Soon, he himself,
fell asleep to the steady rythem of her breathing.
Well, this is by far the best chapter yet, and it only gets better from
here. Once again, thank you to all who reviewed. Love it? Hate it?
Suggestons? Please review ^_^! Until next time readers. . . adios!