Name: Forgotten
Summary:
The girl that wandered into Domino City enrolled herself and her sister into Domino High School. Her name is Zetsumei Amai and she apparently has a Sennen Item. Bakura tried to take it from her, but he was knocked out by just her touch. Who is this girl running from? And why is her sister in her Sennen Item?
Disclaimer:
Like I said..I don't own any Yugioh! characters whatsoever...If I did, there would be no Anzu...
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Amai was asleep in her new apartment that she was renting for the time being. Her dreams made her toss and turn. Aisu was sitting by her, still in her spirit form. She was singing in an unknown tongue as an attempt to calm her down...
~* Amai's Dream... *~
"No! Please don't!" a very young Amai cried out. She was being held back by what looked like two large royal guards. A man with unruly black hair and deep red eyes was beating a very young Aisu rather harshly. He was wearing some sort of royal garb, a medallion with a rose symbol on it hanging from his neck. Aisu and Amai were dressed similarly, both wearing white dresses and crystal tiaras with the same rose symbol on them. They both also had little white wings protruding from their backs. Amai, however, looked as if she were already beaten, bruises forming from wear she was hit, her clothes torn and tattered and blood dripping down the side of her mouth.
Aisu let out small cries of pain from every blow she received from the older man. Amai struggled to try and get out of the guards' grips.
"Please! Stop it, Father!" Amai screamed.
"Shut up, Sakura!" the man bellowed back, "You both deserve this beating! You disobeyed me and spoke back!"
"Don't hurt Oneesama! She doesn't deserve this! She's not even your real child!" The man walked up to her...then pushed all his strength into a punch aimed for her stomach. The darkness overcame her as she passed out.
Another scene faded in. This time, it was in a dark, stone walled room. The only light of the room was a torch that was hanging on the wall. Aisu was on a wooden table in the middle of the room, unconscious from the loss of blood. Their father glared at them both. Amai was there as well, but still aware of everything.
"I will teach you not to disobey me again, you brat," he growled.
"W-We didn't do...anything," Amai managed. Her father grunted, taking hold of one of her wings. Amai winced, then bit down on her lower lip as he started to twist the wing , breaking the bones that connected it to her. He then twisted the wing around and around...until he tore it completely off of her body. Amai was biting down so hard on her lip that blood was now dripping down onto the table and tears were escaping her eyes.
Her father continued one with her other wing, laughing madly as he did so. Amai had soon passed out from the loss of blood as Aisu did, but not before feeling her father insert something into her back, where her wings once were...
~* *~
There was a burning sensation in her back as she jolted awake. It came from where her wings once stood proud.
"What...is this..?" she winced. She noticed it was the same sensation she felt whenever she touched someone...'Just like that boy with the white hair this afternoon..,' she thought to herself.
'You were having a nightmare again.'
'Yes,' she nodded, 'About the past...about Father..'
'Don't remind me..I too still have nightmares from then.'
'I'll protect you from him, Aisu-sama...I promise you that.'
'I should be protecting you, Saku-chan...I'm the oldest one, remember?' Aisu laughed lightly. Amai, however, remained solemn.
'I'm sorry..I called you 'Saku-chan', again...'
Amai sighed. 'It's ok..just don't call me that at school Monday.' Aisu giggled and Amai smiled slightly.
'Okie dokie!'
'I think I should start on getting you back to your physical form, ne?'
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Bakura awoke, scowling. "Where is that damn bitch!!!" Malik, who was sleeping in a chair next to the bed Bakura was lying in, fell off of his chair, startled. His hair was all ruffled up and he sat up.
"WHAT WAS THAT FOR?!" he yelled back. Bakura held his ears, wincing. Marik came in, a cookie in his mouth and a bag of cookies in his arms.
Marik spoke, the cookie still in his mouth. "Mmph mm mmm mphm?"
Malik pulled the cookie out of his yami's mouth. "Say again?"
"Is he still asleep?"
"…No. I'm just sleep talking," Bakura stated, sarcasm dripping from his every word. "Now," his tone became more serious, "what exactly happened?"
"You don't remember?" Malik questioned. Marik was snaking on his cookies, dazed and in his own little world.
Bakura shook his head. "No. All I remember was something…burning away."
"Burning away?" There was a silence for a moment. "What could that mean…?"
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Yuugi was lying on his bed, staring up at his ceiling as he rested his head on his arm. He was thinking of that girl again, wondering about whether or not he should ask his yami why he felt a strange aura around her.
"She must have something to do with my past," Yami answered his hikari's unspoken words, "or the Sennen Items." Yuugi thought back to how she looked earlier that day.
"What could make someone look that sad, Yami?"
"I don't know..."
"For some reason," Yuugi sat up, throwing his legs over the side of his bed and looked towards Yami, who was leaning against a wall with his arms crossed, "she reminded me of Kaiba, y'know?"
Yami nodded. "She must've had a troubled life, as well."
"I wonder if she'll be at our school on Monday."
"She might. She looked to be about your age."
Yuugi smiled, lying down again. "Well, I hope we can become good friends."
"You should sleep now, Yuugi. We're going to pick up Anzu tomorrow at the airport."
"That's right...She's visiting for the week, isn't she?"
"Hai. Now rest up. You'll need your strength tomorrow."
Yuugi chuckled lightly. "Especially if she gives us one of those famous 'Friendship Speeches', ne?"
Yami smiled and shook his head, laughing lightly. With that, Yuugi yawned and fell into a blissful slumber...
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*yawns* End Chapter Two…Please review…
Aisu: Hey! That rhymed!^^
…-.-..So I've noticed…