KK: EHEHEHE! My THIRD chapter! ^^ Thank's for al the PRETTY reviews! One of
them said I was good at angst...O.O
Bakura: YOU?! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! AHAHA...sorry, it was just when you said- HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! Aha...AHAHAHA...aha....ha...ha...^__^
KK: T____T
Bakura: O_O *Is quiet*
KK: ^^
Bakura: *Looks at reviews* I'm not THAT creepy...I couldn't make rocks uncomfortable! T__T Watch. *Walks up to rock*
Rock: ((O__O))
Bakura: Don't worry...I won't hurt you...
Rock: O_____O *Hops away*
Bakura: Hey...come back!
Rock: O_o *Continues to hop away, at a slow pace...*
Bakura: *Is seen slowly chasing the rock, with outstretched arms* I won't hurt you... come 'ere.
KK: O_O Poor rock...
Rock:*Stops* STOP HARASSING ME! T__T
Bakura: (O__O) I wasn't harassing you.. I just-
Rock: Oh, ya. I'm REALLY gonna believe that...Oh, you wanna go!? Come on! I'll take you! *Starts hoping boxer style*
Bakura: ((((O____O)))) I won't hurt you... *tries to hug rock*
KK: *Ahem* Thank you SO much for all the reviews! ^^ *Hugz reviewers* And for all of you...A COOKIE! *hands out cookies*
Cookies: *Are super-dooper chocolate*
KK: Oh, and one last thing before I start this chapter I must say...NO SMALL CHILDREN WERE HARMED IN THE MAKING OF THIS CHAPTER! ^^ *CoughNOFIRECough* @__@
Bakura: *Is seen in background trying to hug rock, as rock punches him in face*
// Bakura to Amara //
/Amara to Bakura/
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////////////////// Poor, poor Amara's P.O.V O.O //////////////////
The light shining though my window woke me up. I groaned. What time was it? I checked the clock. 10:04. Looks like I missed my favorite shows... I lied in bed, wondering what I should do today, what I should have for breakfast, and why I wasn't UNDER the covers of my bed... [AN: 5...4...3...2...1] The events of yesterday crashed back into my head.
'It's just a dream.' I told myself. 'All a dream...' And I chose to stick with that. The funny thing was that I believed myself. I really did. That is...until I stepped into the living room.
Until I saw the slightly slumped over, white haired person sleeping in front of the T.V.
He wasn't supposed to be here...He was supposed to be gone! He's supposed to be in my head. I wasn't dreaming anymore! I sat on floor, head in my hands. 'This can't be happening, it isn't possible. Nor logical. Wait...aren't those the same things? AGH! I can't even THINK straight!'
"Why are you still here..?" I groaned aloud.
My complaining seemed to wake him up. He looked at me, still half asleep. "Hi." He said.
Hi. HI?! WHAT KIND OF WELCOME WORD IS THAT?! HE'S NOT EVEN SUPPOSED TO BE HERE!
Bakura, now fully awake, sat up and stared at me.
"What?" he began. "You except me to _leave_?"
Guess he heard me...
I sighed. "YES! You were supposed in my dreams!"
"That's sweet, but I'm not leaving." Bakura said, misunderstanding me.
I groaned again. 'Just a couple days ago, things were normal...NORMAL!' I thought. "But what IS normal?" He asked me, reading my mind again.
Smart ass.
I frowned slightly. "How the hell do you keep doing that?" I demanded. Bakura kept looking at me like I was stupid.
"It's called a mind link." He said, answering me.
A MIND LINK? What the HELL is that?!
// It's a mental link between the item barer and the spirit //
/What?/
// *Sigh* Do I have to draw a PICTURE? //
/ You know, that's actually might be helpful.../
Bakura, glaring at me, took a near by piece of paper and pencil and started to draw.
[AN: HEHE, now we get to see Bakura's drawing abilities! ^^ What? I'm the only one excited? O.o;]
I stared at Bakura as he continued to draw and I got a quick glance at the picture.
"You know, you should really think about taking art lessons." I said, half joking.
Boy, if looks could have killed then, I would have been a dead women.
He finished the picture and handed it to me. On the piece of paper it showed two stick people, and squiggly lines between them. "What's with the squiggly lines?" I asked, arching an eyebrow. "They're mental speech lines!" He said quickly.
Can you say "Touchy"?
// I can't draw, OK?! //
/ Ok, ok. But, you're saying, we have ESP?/
// I don't know what the hell ESP is, but we have a mental link. I can hear your thoughts and vice versa. Unless we close the link.//
/ Uh-HUH. And how, may I ask, did I get this special ability?/
" I already explained this!" He slightly yelled at me, losing his patience. " The one who bares the item, has a mental link with the spirit."
Item? What the hell?
[AN: Poor, poor Bakura...O_O]
He rubbed his temples. "THAT!" He yelled, pointing to the thing I found yesterday.
"This ring thing?" I said, looking at it.
"No, the earing on your right ear." He said sarcastically. "Of course it's that! That ring lets us have a mental connection."
Oh, great. I get to have a connection with a fruitcake... "What if I take it off?" I asked. "You can't." He answered with amusement. What? Is it melted into my SKIN? I put my hands to the "ring", as he called it, and tried to take it off.
The fruitcake was right... [AN: I'm not sure if it's true... It's probley true... XD]
Damn.
"And stop calling me fruitcake!" He almost yelled out loud. "Ok, sorry!" I said, raising my hands up defensively. I sighed. 'If yesterday was real,' I thought. 'Then he's going to have to stay till the next full moon, but. BUT! He's gonna have to stay and help me do things... And if yesterday was real than... wait...' The memories of just before I passed out yesterday came back to me. 'He's a...GHOST?'
////////////////// Bakura's P.O.V //////////////////
I sense fear in Amara's side of the link.
This can't be good...
"Are you a ghost?" She suddenly blurts out loud.
"Um... No." I said. What? So I lied to her. DON'T LOOK AT ME LIKE THAT! Oh, ya, I'd REALLY say, "Why, yes. Yes I am! Thank you for asking!" I laugh if you think I'd say that. LAUGH! HA HA HA HA HAAAA!
Amara looks at me with confusion. "But..." she starts. Oh, right. She saw me disappear into the ring. Think, THINK! "Um.." I begin stupidly. "You fell asleep and I... carried you to your bed. Then I left. When I went back to your bedroom, you started screaming, then you fainted." Ya, that'll do.
"Oh." She sais simply. "Then I guess you can stay..." Haven't we already been THOUGH this? I stare at her and turn my attention to the TV. "But," She begins. "But, you have to help me do things around that house."
Shit.
"Work?" I echo. She looks at me with a hint of amusement. "Yes, work. You know, doing dishes, cleaning the house..." I look around the house. Pig ste wouldn't be the word for it. Papers, books and dishes were scatted around the floor. Everywhere. EVERYWHERE.
Ggggrreeeaattt... 'This should be fun...' I think to myself.
"Well! Time to start!" She sais.
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KK: No cliff hanger! O_O dun Dun DUUUNNNN
Bakura: Why do I have to CLEAN?
KK: Cause, I SAID so! T_T
Bakura: V__V *goes back to trying to hug the rock*
KK: ^^ Anyhoo, I have ONE thing Bakura has to do in the story. What do you think he should do...?
Review, or may... TATER TOTS eat you! O__O
Bakura: YOU?! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! AHAHA...sorry, it was just when you said- HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! Aha...AHAHAHA...aha....ha...ha...^__^
KK: T____T
Bakura: O_O *Is quiet*
KK: ^^
Bakura: *Looks at reviews* I'm not THAT creepy...I couldn't make rocks uncomfortable! T__T Watch. *Walks up to rock*
Rock: ((O__O))
Bakura: Don't worry...I won't hurt you...
Rock: O_____O *Hops away*
Bakura: Hey...come back!
Rock: O_o *Continues to hop away, at a slow pace...*
Bakura: *Is seen slowly chasing the rock, with outstretched arms* I won't hurt you... come 'ere.
KK: O_O Poor rock...
Rock:*Stops* STOP HARASSING ME! T__T
Bakura: (O__O) I wasn't harassing you.. I just-
Rock: Oh, ya. I'm REALLY gonna believe that...Oh, you wanna go!? Come on! I'll take you! *Starts hoping boxer style*
Bakura: ((((O____O)))) I won't hurt you... *tries to hug rock*
KK: *Ahem* Thank you SO much for all the reviews! ^^ *Hugz reviewers* And for all of you...A COOKIE! *hands out cookies*
Cookies: *Are super-dooper chocolate*
KK: Oh, and one last thing before I start this chapter I must say...NO SMALL CHILDREN WERE HARMED IN THE MAKING OF THIS CHAPTER! ^^ *CoughNOFIRECough* @__@
Bakura: *Is seen in background trying to hug rock, as rock punches him in face*
// Bakura to Amara //
/Amara to Bakura/
~~*~~+~+~+~+~+~+~+~+~+~+~+~+~+~+~+~+~+~+~+~+~+~~*~~
////////////////// Poor, poor Amara's P.O.V O.O //////////////////
The light shining though my window woke me up. I groaned. What time was it? I checked the clock. 10:04. Looks like I missed my favorite shows... I lied in bed, wondering what I should do today, what I should have for breakfast, and why I wasn't UNDER the covers of my bed... [AN: 5...4...3...2...1] The events of yesterday crashed back into my head.
'It's just a dream.' I told myself. 'All a dream...' And I chose to stick with that. The funny thing was that I believed myself. I really did. That is...until I stepped into the living room.
Until I saw the slightly slumped over, white haired person sleeping in front of the T.V.
He wasn't supposed to be here...He was supposed to be gone! He's supposed to be in my head. I wasn't dreaming anymore! I sat on floor, head in my hands. 'This can't be happening, it isn't possible. Nor logical. Wait...aren't those the same things? AGH! I can't even THINK straight!'
"Why are you still here..?" I groaned aloud.
My complaining seemed to wake him up. He looked at me, still half asleep. "Hi." He said.
Hi. HI?! WHAT KIND OF WELCOME WORD IS THAT?! HE'S NOT EVEN SUPPOSED TO BE HERE!
Bakura, now fully awake, sat up and stared at me.
"What?" he began. "You except me to _leave_?"
Guess he heard me...
I sighed. "YES! You were supposed in my dreams!"
"That's sweet, but I'm not leaving." Bakura said, misunderstanding me.
I groaned again. 'Just a couple days ago, things were normal...NORMAL!' I thought. "But what IS normal?" He asked me, reading my mind again.
Smart ass.
I frowned slightly. "How the hell do you keep doing that?" I demanded. Bakura kept looking at me like I was stupid.
"It's called a mind link." He said, answering me.
A MIND LINK? What the HELL is that?!
// It's a mental link between the item barer and the spirit //
/What?/
// *Sigh* Do I have to draw a PICTURE? //
/ You know, that's actually might be helpful.../
Bakura, glaring at me, took a near by piece of paper and pencil and started to draw.
[AN: HEHE, now we get to see Bakura's drawing abilities! ^^ What? I'm the only one excited? O.o;]
I stared at Bakura as he continued to draw and I got a quick glance at the picture.
"You know, you should really think about taking art lessons." I said, half joking.
Boy, if looks could have killed then, I would have been a dead women.
He finished the picture and handed it to me. On the piece of paper it showed two stick people, and squiggly lines between them. "What's with the squiggly lines?" I asked, arching an eyebrow. "They're mental speech lines!" He said quickly.
Can you say "Touchy"?
// I can't draw, OK?! //
/ Ok, ok. But, you're saying, we have ESP?/
// I don't know what the hell ESP is, but we have a mental link. I can hear your thoughts and vice versa. Unless we close the link.//
/ Uh-HUH. And how, may I ask, did I get this special ability?/
" I already explained this!" He slightly yelled at me, losing his patience. " The one who bares the item, has a mental link with the spirit."
Item? What the hell?
[AN: Poor, poor Bakura...O_O]
He rubbed his temples. "THAT!" He yelled, pointing to the thing I found yesterday.
"This ring thing?" I said, looking at it.
"No, the earing on your right ear." He said sarcastically. "Of course it's that! That ring lets us have a mental connection."
Oh, great. I get to have a connection with a fruitcake... "What if I take it off?" I asked. "You can't." He answered with amusement. What? Is it melted into my SKIN? I put my hands to the "ring", as he called it, and tried to take it off.
The fruitcake was right... [AN: I'm not sure if it's true... It's probley true... XD]
Damn.
"And stop calling me fruitcake!" He almost yelled out loud. "Ok, sorry!" I said, raising my hands up defensively. I sighed. 'If yesterday was real,' I thought. 'Then he's going to have to stay till the next full moon, but. BUT! He's gonna have to stay and help me do things... And if yesterday was real than... wait...' The memories of just before I passed out yesterday came back to me. 'He's a...GHOST?'
////////////////// Bakura's P.O.V //////////////////
I sense fear in Amara's side of the link.
This can't be good...
"Are you a ghost?" She suddenly blurts out loud.
"Um... No." I said. What? So I lied to her. DON'T LOOK AT ME LIKE THAT! Oh, ya, I'd REALLY say, "Why, yes. Yes I am! Thank you for asking!" I laugh if you think I'd say that. LAUGH! HA HA HA HA HAAAA!
Amara looks at me with confusion. "But..." she starts. Oh, right. She saw me disappear into the ring. Think, THINK! "Um.." I begin stupidly. "You fell asleep and I... carried you to your bed. Then I left. When I went back to your bedroom, you started screaming, then you fainted." Ya, that'll do.
"Oh." She sais simply. "Then I guess you can stay..." Haven't we already been THOUGH this? I stare at her and turn my attention to the TV. "But," She begins. "But, you have to help me do things around that house."
Shit.
"Work?" I echo. She looks at me with a hint of amusement. "Yes, work. You know, doing dishes, cleaning the house..." I look around the house. Pig ste wouldn't be the word for it. Papers, books and dishes were scatted around the floor. Everywhere. EVERYWHERE.
Ggggrreeeaattt... 'This should be fun...' I think to myself.
"Well! Time to start!" She sais.
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KK: No cliff hanger! O_O dun Dun DUUUNNNN
Bakura: Why do I have to CLEAN?
KK: Cause, I SAID so! T_T
Bakura: V__V *goes back to trying to hug the rock*
KK: ^^ Anyhoo, I have ONE thing Bakura has to do in the story. What do you think he should do...?
Review, or may... TATER TOTS eat you! O__O