Disclaimers: As always, Yugioh is not, and will never be, mine. I only own
the OC, which is "the girl".
A/N: I'm SOOOO sorry I haven't updated in the LONGEST time! Maybe I'll have more time now. Or not.............. Well, I've finally decided to update this one first. Gotta start somewhere right? Well enjoy this WAAAY overdue update!
Malik's POV
It was very dark when we finally arrived at my house. During the whole time, I kept quiet. So did she. I opened the door and turned on the light to the foyer. I gasped when I saw Isis in the living room. She had stayed up, waiting for me. I turned around and told the girl to come in. She walked into the house slowly, as if observing it to see if it was safe enough to enter. Isis smiled and got up when she saw the girl. "Well, let's show you the room you'll be staying in, shall we?" she offered and led the girl to the upstairs spare bedroom. I watched as she entered the room and headed towards the kitchen to make a cup of coffee. This is going to be one long night......
Girl's POV
The girl, Isis, led me into an empty room. All it had were a bed, a small table, a closet, and a full length mirror. "Now, I know it must be hard for you, having to stay in a strangers home," she started, "but we will make sure that your stay here is as comfortable as we can." She smiled and asked me if I needed any clothes. I nodded and she said that she could take me shopping for some the next day. "Oh no!" I shouted. "I don't want you to do that for me!" she just smiled and said that I was now in their care and it was their responsibility to make sure I have clothes to wear. I smiled and thanked her. Then she left and told me to go to bed. But the thing was, I wasn't at all sleepy or tired. So I just laid in the bed and thought of the craziness that I just through. First, I was knocked out, or so I was told. Then I get amnesia and get into the hospital. Now I'm in a strangers house not knowing who I am or anyone else. *sighs* I sure hope tomorrow will be better. I slowly closed my eyelids and tried to fall asleep to get ready for the next day.
Malik's POV
*in a dream*
I was in a crowded market place. I looked around and saw that everyone around me was Egyptian. I was back in ancient Egypt! I looked at the tables filled with merchandise, surrounding me. I spotted a booth that sold jewelry, and headed in that direction. When I got there, I bumped into a girl. She was dressed in the strangest robes and didn't look like an Egyptian at all. I asked her where she was from. She seemed startled at first, and told me she came from China. She had a perfect Egyptian accent! I asked her if she was born here and she shook her head. She told me that since she was little, she's always been interested in the Egyptian arts and their Gods, and has traveled here from china on her own to study our culture more. I was awed by her efforts. I was about to ask her name but a crowd just came bursting in before I could say anything. And that was the last I saw of her.
*awake*
I sat up, sweating. What was that? Did I just regain a memory from my ancient former life? And who was that girl? Before I could give it any more thought, sleep had taken over me, and I fell back onto my bed.
Girl's POV
I awoke to sunlight shining in my eyes. I didn't know there were windows in my room...Speaking of my room, where am I? Then the events of last night came back to me. Oh yeah, I was in Malik's house and I have amnesia. I pulled the covers off of me and got out of bed. I nearly screamed when I saw myself in the full length mirror. My hair was in a huge mess and my clothes were all crumply. I yawned and walked out of my room, searching for a bathroom and hairbrushes. Since I didn't have my own toothbrush yet, I took a cup and gargled a bit. Then I combed down m hair and straightened my clothes out a bit. There, that's MUCH better. I headed downstairs and found the kitchen. There was a very big bald man inside, reading the newspaper and in a bathrobe. He CERTAINLY does not look like Malik, and I highly doubt that's how Isis secretly looks like in the morning. He smiled at me and said, "Hello and good morning. You must be that girl Isis told me about. The one Malik saved. I must say, I would've never thought Malik had it in his heart to save someone. So consider yourself VERY lucky." I just stared at him as he took a sip of his coffee. Then he continued. "Would you like some coffee? You look like you could use one. By the way, I'm Rishid, Isis' fiancé and Malik's friend." I nodded a "I see." And took his offer of coffee. Just then, Isis came in all fresh looking and said, "So, who's ready for a day of shopping?!" She seemed so perky, it was scary. "Well," she said as she regained herself, "why don't we head out as soon you're finished that cup of coffee. Or would you like to go out for breakfast?" I immediately perked up and nodded. Just as we were leaving the kitchen, Malik appeared at the bottom of the stairs. He said, "I think we should at least give you a name before we start doing anything." I hadn't thought of that! He continued, "I think it would be appropriate to call you Sakura for the time being, because I found you near the sakura trees." (A/N: heehee, I'm a big fan of CCS. Can you blame me?) I smiled and agreed. Sakura. It sounded nice.
LOL: ok, that's the best I could do for now. Hope you enjoyed it. I kinda thought it was boring. If you feel it was good enough for a review, go for it! Well, bi now!
A/N: I'm SOOOO sorry I haven't updated in the LONGEST time! Maybe I'll have more time now. Or not.............. Well, I've finally decided to update this one first. Gotta start somewhere right? Well enjoy this WAAAY overdue update!
Malik's POV
It was very dark when we finally arrived at my house. During the whole time, I kept quiet. So did she. I opened the door and turned on the light to the foyer. I gasped when I saw Isis in the living room. She had stayed up, waiting for me. I turned around and told the girl to come in. She walked into the house slowly, as if observing it to see if it was safe enough to enter. Isis smiled and got up when she saw the girl. "Well, let's show you the room you'll be staying in, shall we?" she offered and led the girl to the upstairs spare bedroom. I watched as she entered the room and headed towards the kitchen to make a cup of coffee. This is going to be one long night......
Girl's POV
The girl, Isis, led me into an empty room. All it had were a bed, a small table, a closet, and a full length mirror. "Now, I know it must be hard for you, having to stay in a strangers home," she started, "but we will make sure that your stay here is as comfortable as we can." She smiled and asked me if I needed any clothes. I nodded and she said that she could take me shopping for some the next day. "Oh no!" I shouted. "I don't want you to do that for me!" she just smiled and said that I was now in their care and it was their responsibility to make sure I have clothes to wear. I smiled and thanked her. Then she left and told me to go to bed. But the thing was, I wasn't at all sleepy or tired. So I just laid in the bed and thought of the craziness that I just through. First, I was knocked out, or so I was told. Then I get amnesia and get into the hospital. Now I'm in a strangers house not knowing who I am or anyone else. *sighs* I sure hope tomorrow will be better. I slowly closed my eyelids and tried to fall asleep to get ready for the next day.
Malik's POV
*in a dream*
I was in a crowded market place. I looked around and saw that everyone around me was Egyptian. I was back in ancient Egypt! I looked at the tables filled with merchandise, surrounding me. I spotted a booth that sold jewelry, and headed in that direction. When I got there, I bumped into a girl. She was dressed in the strangest robes and didn't look like an Egyptian at all. I asked her where she was from. She seemed startled at first, and told me she came from China. She had a perfect Egyptian accent! I asked her if she was born here and she shook her head. She told me that since she was little, she's always been interested in the Egyptian arts and their Gods, and has traveled here from china on her own to study our culture more. I was awed by her efforts. I was about to ask her name but a crowd just came bursting in before I could say anything. And that was the last I saw of her.
*awake*
I sat up, sweating. What was that? Did I just regain a memory from my ancient former life? And who was that girl? Before I could give it any more thought, sleep had taken over me, and I fell back onto my bed.
Girl's POV
I awoke to sunlight shining in my eyes. I didn't know there were windows in my room...Speaking of my room, where am I? Then the events of last night came back to me. Oh yeah, I was in Malik's house and I have amnesia. I pulled the covers off of me and got out of bed. I nearly screamed when I saw myself in the full length mirror. My hair was in a huge mess and my clothes were all crumply. I yawned and walked out of my room, searching for a bathroom and hairbrushes. Since I didn't have my own toothbrush yet, I took a cup and gargled a bit. Then I combed down m hair and straightened my clothes out a bit. There, that's MUCH better. I headed downstairs and found the kitchen. There was a very big bald man inside, reading the newspaper and in a bathrobe. He CERTAINLY does not look like Malik, and I highly doubt that's how Isis secretly looks like in the morning. He smiled at me and said, "Hello and good morning. You must be that girl Isis told me about. The one Malik saved. I must say, I would've never thought Malik had it in his heart to save someone. So consider yourself VERY lucky." I just stared at him as he took a sip of his coffee. Then he continued. "Would you like some coffee? You look like you could use one. By the way, I'm Rishid, Isis' fiancé and Malik's friend." I nodded a "I see." And took his offer of coffee. Just then, Isis came in all fresh looking and said, "So, who's ready for a day of shopping?!" She seemed so perky, it was scary. "Well," she said as she regained herself, "why don't we head out as soon you're finished that cup of coffee. Or would you like to go out for breakfast?" I immediately perked up and nodded. Just as we were leaving the kitchen, Malik appeared at the bottom of the stairs. He said, "I think we should at least give you a name before we start doing anything." I hadn't thought of that! He continued, "I think it would be appropriate to call you Sakura for the time being, because I found you near the sakura trees." (A/N: heehee, I'm a big fan of CCS. Can you blame me?) I smiled and agreed. Sakura. It sounded nice.
LOL: ok, that's the best I could do for now. Hope you enjoyed it. I kinda thought it was boring. If you feel it was good enough for a review, go for it! Well, bi now!