Disclaimers: I don't own yugioh. If I did, Yugi would be taller, Bakura
wouldn't be so....gross, and Malik would be my personal slave! I do own the
"girl", I'm not saying her name yet or it will spoil the whole plot. And I
own some characters who pop in and out. This fic was set after Battle City.
A/N: Malik is going to be a normal human being with feelings in this fic. Very OOC. Please R&R! Enjoy!.
Amnesia
Malik's POV
It seems like a nice day out. Maybe I'll take a little walk in the woods. Besides, I had to get away from Isis and Rishid acting all lovey-dovey all the time. Since Battle City, they've been going out all the time. Ofcourse you also have to remember that we all live in the same house. They were even thinking of getting MARRIED! Great, my sister and best friend are getting married. I grabbed a light jacket and headed out the door, towards the woods. I was walking along a path where the cherry blossoms usually grow when I saw something lying on the ground. It looked like........a body? I ran ahead to check what it was. It was a body! There, lying on the ground was a girl....a Chinese girl. I leaned closer to see what was wrong with her. Then I observed the surroundings. I saw a large rock on the ground near her with some blood on it. I also saw some blood on her forehead. She must've knocked herself out on the rock. Then I saw her move. I moved back a little. She slowly opened her eyes. It didn't seem like she had a lot of energy.
Girl's POV
Why did my head hurt so much? Where am I? What happened? I opened my eyes a little. I saw a pair of violet eyes looking back at me. Who is he? Who am I? What am I doing here? I tried to get up. The guy helped me get up. What was he doing here? He asked me what my name is. What is my name? I told him that I didn't know. He looked worried. Then he said that I had to get to the hospital quick. Hospital? Why do I need to go to the hospital? Why does my head hurt so much? I raised my hand up to touch my forehead where it hurt. Then I looked at my hands. OMG! There was blood! It was MY blood. I felt everything around me getting dark. I was losing all my energy. I totally blacked out, then I fell to the ground.
Malik's POV
I watched as she touched her forehead. It looked like she was shocked to see the blood, because she fainted. I had to get her to the hospital quick. I lifted her body. Then I put her on my back, and put her arms around my neck. I walked out of the woods as quickly as possible and headed straight for the hospital. It was a good thing I lived close to the hospital. When I got her inside, a nurse saw me and quickly ran to get a doctor. The doctor came and put her on a stretcher. Then they quickly brought her to an empty room. I followed them until we got to the room. They motioned for me to stay out. I looked for a chair outside the door and sat down, relieved. At least she was now in good hands. I wondered why I even brought her here. I could've just left her there in the woods. Another person could've came along and helped her. And I felt something strange about her. A small sense of de-ja-vu. I felt like I saw her somewhere before. But I could've sworn I've never seen her before in my life. I hope she's ok. It looked like she has amnesia. She said she didn't remember her name when I asked her earlier. Then I looked at the clock on the wall. 9pm! I didn't tell Isis where I was. I better call her.
I searched for some change in my pocket, then headed for a payphone. I dialed the # to my house. Isis picked up the phone. She was wondering where I was. When I told her that I was in the hospital, she said in a very worried voice, "What happened? Did you get into an accident or something? Are you okay?" I told her that everything was fine and that I was okay. She asked me why I was even there. I told her about the girl and how I found her in the woods. She said in a surprised voice, "You mean you helped her? That doesn't sound like you. You hardly ever help anyone." I got a little offended at her accusation of me being cold-hearted. But she was right. I'm usually not that helpful, especially to strangers. She told me to offer her a place to stay after I told her about the girl having amnesia. I told her that I would and hung up. I walked back to the room. A doctor then came out and motioned for me to come to her. She then said to me, "Well, it seems that your girlfriend only had a minor concussion. She does seem to have amnesia and can't remember a thing. Can you contact her parents and tell me her name?" After I took all that in, I quickly said, "Oh, I'm not her boyfriend. I found her somewhere in the woods near here." Her brow furrowed, "Well, then. That's going to be a problem. It was really generous of you to bring her here in the nick of time."
"However, since she cannot regain her memory, it seems we will have to keep her here." She started to walk away when I quickly said, "I'll take care of her. Um, until her amnesia clears. I have a sister and a soon-to-be-brother- in-law. We can all help to take care of her." Then she said, "Oh no. We can't put her in your care. It's too much burden to take care of a person who's lost her memory." I didn't really mind so I said back in a more insistent voice, "Since I was the one who found her in the woods. I kind of feel obligated to make sure she's alright. And I won't mind helping her to get her memory back." She thought about it for a moment, then she said, "Okay, I'll let you take her home. I'll be needing your name, address, and phone number. I gave her all the information she needed. Then I asked if I could go inside to see her. She nodded.
Girl's POV
I slowly opened my eyes. I was in a room with a chair and a shelf. I realized that I was lying in a bed. How'd I get here? I reached up to my forehead. I felt some cloth on it. it didn't hurt as much as before. What am I doing in here? It looks like a hospital room. What happened? And more importantly, who am I? Why can't I remember who I am? What's my name? Oh, my head hurts just by thinking of it. Someone in a white lab coat came in. She asked me if I was okay. I said that I wasn't sure. Then she said that she'll be outside talking to my "boyfriend" if I needed her. Then she went out. My boyfriend? Do I have a boyfriend? Who is he? Then I heard someone come in. It was the same guy I saw before I passed out. His light pale hair hung over his shoulders. He pulled a chair up and sat beside me. He looked at me and I sat up. My cheeks flushed when he smiled at me. He has a really nice smile. Then he said, "My name's Mariku Ishiaru. You can call me Malik. You, um, don't know me and vice-versa. I, uh, found you in the woods and brought you here. You probably can't remember your name. The doctor told me that you can't remember anything and that it'll be, uh, hard for you to remember something."
I gaped at him. How did he know exactly how I felt? He continued, "I don't want to strain you by making you remember something like your name. Since nobody here knows who you are, I thought maybe, um, you could stay with me and my sister. Well, my best friend lives with me too. I could, uh, bring you to places and stuff so you can regain your memory. Is it, um, okay with you?" He looked at me intently, waiting for an answer. Stay with him? That doesn't sound like a bad idea. I nodded my response. He gave me a big smile. I felt my cheeks burning up again. Why do I feel like I know him from somewhere? He said he doesn't know me. I feel a sense of deja-vu when I'm with him. What is it with him that makes me feel that way around him? I realized that I was staring at him without saying anything. I quickly looked back down at the blankets.
Malik's POV
I saw her look down and a small hint of a blush showed on her pale cheeks. I realized just how very beautiful she really is. I'm gonna like getting to know her.....
LOL: So did you like it? I hope you did! I'm only going to update if you review. I'm not if it's that good. And if you flame me, give me a reason why so I can do better. I admit this isn't my better fics.....Well, bi now!
A/N: Malik is going to be a normal human being with feelings in this fic. Very OOC. Please R&R! Enjoy!.
Amnesia
Malik's POV
It seems like a nice day out. Maybe I'll take a little walk in the woods. Besides, I had to get away from Isis and Rishid acting all lovey-dovey all the time. Since Battle City, they've been going out all the time. Ofcourse you also have to remember that we all live in the same house. They were even thinking of getting MARRIED! Great, my sister and best friend are getting married. I grabbed a light jacket and headed out the door, towards the woods. I was walking along a path where the cherry blossoms usually grow when I saw something lying on the ground. It looked like........a body? I ran ahead to check what it was. It was a body! There, lying on the ground was a girl....a Chinese girl. I leaned closer to see what was wrong with her. Then I observed the surroundings. I saw a large rock on the ground near her with some blood on it. I also saw some blood on her forehead. She must've knocked herself out on the rock. Then I saw her move. I moved back a little. She slowly opened her eyes. It didn't seem like she had a lot of energy.
Girl's POV
Why did my head hurt so much? Where am I? What happened? I opened my eyes a little. I saw a pair of violet eyes looking back at me. Who is he? Who am I? What am I doing here? I tried to get up. The guy helped me get up. What was he doing here? He asked me what my name is. What is my name? I told him that I didn't know. He looked worried. Then he said that I had to get to the hospital quick. Hospital? Why do I need to go to the hospital? Why does my head hurt so much? I raised my hand up to touch my forehead where it hurt. Then I looked at my hands. OMG! There was blood! It was MY blood. I felt everything around me getting dark. I was losing all my energy. I totally blacked out, then I fell to the ground.
Malik's POV
I watched as she touched her forehead. It looked like she was shocked to see the blood, because she fainted. I had to get her to the hospital quick. I lifted her body. Then I put her on my back, and put her arms around my neck. I walked out of the woods as quickly as possible and headed straight for the hospital. It was a good thing I lived close to the hospital. When I got her inside, a nurse saw me and quickly ran to get a doctor. The doctor came and put her on a stretcher. Then they quickly brought her to an empty room. I followed them until we got to the room. They motioned for me to stay out. I looked for a chair outside the door and sat down, relieved. At least she was now in good hands. I wondered why I even brought her here. I could've just left her there in the woods. Another person could've came along and helped her. And I felt something strange about her. A small sense of de-ja-vu. I felt like I saw her somewhere before. But I could've sworn I've never seen her before in my life. I hope she's ok. It looked like she has amnesia. She said she didn't remember her name when I asked her earlier. Then I looked at the clock on the wall. 9pm! I didn't tell Isis where I was. I better call her.
I searched for some change in my pocket, then headed for a payphone. I dialed the # to my house. Isis picked up the phone. She was wondering where I was. When I told her that I was in the hospital, she said in a very worried voice, "What happened? Did you get into an accident or something? Are you okay?" I told her that everything was fine and that I was okay. She asked me why I was even there. I told her about the girl and how I found her in the woods. She said in a surprised voice, "You mean you helped her? That doesn't sound like you. You hardly ever help anyone." I got a little offended at her accusation of me being cold-hearted. But she was right. I'm usually not that helpful, especially to strangers. She told me to offer her a place to stay after I told her about the girl having amnesia. I told her that I would and hung up. I walked back to the room. A doctor then came out and motioned for me to come to her. She then said to me, "Well, it seems that your girlfriend only had a minor concussion. She does seem to have amnesia and can't remember a thing. Can you contact her parents and tell me her name?" After I took all that in, I quickly said, "Oh, I'm not her boyfriend. I found her somewhere in the woods near here." Her brow furrowed, "Well, then. That's going to be a problem. It was really generous of you to bring her here in the nick of time."
"However, since she cannot regain her memory, it seems we will have to keep her here." She started to walk away when I quickly said, "I'll take care of her. Um, until her amnesia clears. I have a sister and a soon-to-be-brother- in-law. We can all help to take care of her." Then she said, "Oh no. We can't put her in your care. It's too much burden to take care of a person who's lost her memory." I didn't really mind so I said back in a more insistent voice, "Since I was the one who found her in the woods. I kind of feel obligated to make sure she's alright. And I won't mind helping her to get her memory back." She thought about it for a moment, then she said, "Okay, I'll let you take her home. I'll be needing your name, address, and phone number. I gave her all the information she needed. Then I asked if I could go inside to see her. She nodded.
Girl's POV
I slowly opened my eyes. I was in a room with a chair and a shelf. I realized that I was lying in a bed. How'd I get here? I reached up to my forehead. I felt some cloth on it. it didn't hurt as much as before. What am I doing in here? It looks like a hospital room. What happened? And more importantly, who am I? Why can't I remember who I am? What's my name? Oh, my head hurts just by thinking of it. Someone in a white lab coat came in. She asked me if I was okay. I said that I wasn't sure. Then she said that she'll be outside talking to my "boyfriend" if I needed her. Then she went out. My boyfriend? Do I have a boyfriend? Who is he? Then I heard someone come in. It was the same guy I saw before I passed out. His light pale hair hung over his shoulders. He pulled a chair up and sat beside me. He looked at me and I sat up. My cheeks flushed when he smiled at me. He has a really nice smile. Then he said, "My name's Mariku Ishiaru. You can call me Malik. You, um, don't know me and vice-versa. I, uh, found you in the woods and brought you here. You probably can't remember your name. The doctor told me that you can't remember anything and that it'll be, uh, hard for you to remember something."
I gaped at him. How did he know exactly how I felt? He continued, "I don't want to strain you by making you remember something like your name. Since nobody here knows who you are, I thought maybe, um, you could stay with me and my sister. Well, my best friend lives with me too. I could, uh, bring you to places and stuff so you can regain your memory. Is it, um, okay with you?" He looked at me intently, waiting for an answer. Stay with him? That doesn't sound like a bad idea. I nodded my response. He gave me a big smile. I felt my cheeks burning up again. Why do I feel like I know him from somewhere? He said he doesn't know me. I feel a sense of deja-vu when I'm with him. What is it with him that makes me feel that way around him? I realized that I was staring at him without saying anything. I quickly looked back down at the blankets.
Malik's POV
I saw her look down and a small hint of a blush showed on her pale cheeks. I realized just how very beautiful she really is. I'm gonna like getting to know her.....
LOL: So did you like it? I hope you did! I'm only going to update if you review. I'm not if it's that good. And if you flame me, give me a reason why so I can do better. I admit this isn't my better fics.....Well, bi now!