CG: Sup, peps? Startin a new story.
BeeBop: Yeah. Despite the fact that you have tons of others you still need to update. -_-
CG: (Looks sheepish) I update as I have ideas! When I get ideas for the other stories, they'll be updated. Other wise, they'll be crap.
Sony: Their already crap!
CG: @0@ WHY!?!
Sony: Because I don't get any freaking kiss' in scenes!
CG: --_-- 'I should have known.' Well, first things first. This will be my first rated R fic because of violence. I'll try to keep it toned down though, so it'll be mostly for safety. Next, I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh. However, I do own Sam. I own something! YAY!
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Wild Justice
Chapter 1: Death Came Walking Down Main Street.
Isis walked through the streets of New York savoring the night breeze. Mostly because of the arm wrapped protectively around her shoulders. She sighed happily, and leaned into the arm. She felt safe. Nothing could ever harm her.
The arm pulled her closer, and she smiled dreamily into the face of it's owner. He was about 6'5, and had dark black hair that was cut neatly, but still looked a little messy. Then there were his eyes. Gorgeous emerald eyes, that were always shining with mischiveness. Isis loved that about him. He grinned, and gently kissed her, and Isis felt the world floating away. There was nothing else that mattered. Just him.
He pulled away, and grinned once more. She laughed, and said, "Your such a flirt Sam Carson!" "Really?" He replied. He then kissed her again.
As he broke away, Isis remembered how they had meet. She had been trying to start an exhibit in New York, and was having trouble with an aggressive business man, trying to get an exhibit for the beginning of industries. Who cared about how industries got started? No one, but him. How ever, he had the money to convince the museum owners that it was a worth while investment. Isis had been frustrated and worried about what she would do next, when Sam showed up like a knight in shining armor. He had plenty of money, and he started his own museum, and allowed Isis to put her exhibit in his. For a kiss.
Isis smiled remembering it. After that, she never left New York. It was the first time she felt like she wasn't needed around, but like she was WANTED around. It was a new, and wonderful feeling. And she'd never forget it.
They continued walking down the street with was surprisingly empty. But it didn't matter. She had Sam. He looked at her occasionally as he walked, and he began to grow slowly somber. Isis watched him worried. Something wasn't right.
"Isis…." He started. He looked upset. "There's…some things you don't know about me." He looked down at the ground, as he stopped walking.
Isis stopped, and looked up at him. She gently reached up and caressed his check. "I know everything I need to know about you." She then stood on her tip toes, and started to kiss him. He turned his head away, and Isis was shocked to see tears in his eyes. "You don't understand! You don't know what I did!" He practically screamed. Isis looked at him surprised. This was a side she hadn't seen of him before.
She wrapped her arms around him, and pulled him close. "It's OK. I don't have to know. I love you, and….love is all that matters in the end." Sam looked down at her with pain filled eyes, and suddenly grinned. "Your right. I'll tell you…one day." Isis looked at him confused.
He reached in his pocket, and pulled out a tiger-lily (orange flower with black stripes for any one who doesn't know). He handed it to her, and she took it delighted. Tiger-lilies were her favorite type of flowers! Then she noticed the ring. It was a ten carat diamond that was placed on the stem of the flower. Isis felt her heart drop to the ground.
Unnoticed to them a car drove by, and parked a few feet away from them. "Isis…" Sam whispered. "Will you marr…." A blast rang out cutting off Sam's words. Sam's face went from a smile to a look of shock, then pain, then intense sorrow. Isis looked at him stunned, and then Sam feel into her arms. She felt something drenching her arms, and realized it was Sam's blood.
"Noooo, noooooo, oh, God no!" She whispered as the realization that he had been shot struck her. A man walked up smirking. "Be sure your sins will find you out." He said triumphantly looking into Sam's eyes. Then he said one last thing. "You don't double cross Dartz."
Sam clung to Isis with his last strength. Isis began to smooth his hair out of his face with one hand, and whispered, "Hang on baby, I'm calling nine-one-one now! Everything's going to be OK. You'll see. You'll go to the hospital and get better, and then we'll get married and have kids, and…" "I love you…" Sam whispered. "Don't forget that." Sam sucked in a deep voice, and said, "He'll be coming for you, too! You have to stop…" Then he was gone.
Isis starred down at him stunned, and began wailing. "Don't leave me! You can't leave me like this! Not now! Come back!" She began rocking back and forth with his body cradled in her lap. "Come baaaccccccckkkkkk….."
I'm so tired of being here
suppressed by all of my childish fears
and if you have to leave
I wish that you would just leave
because your presence still lingers here
and it won't leave me alone
these wounds won't seem to heal
this pain is just too real
there's just too much that time cannot erase
when you cried I'd wipe away all of your tears
when you'd scream I'd fight away all of your fears
and I've held your hand through all of these years
but you still have all of me
you used to captivate me by your resonating light
but now I'm bound by the life you left behind
your face it haunts my once pleasant dreams
your voice it chased away all the sanity in me
these wounds won't seem to heal
this pain is just too real
there's just too much that time cannot erase
when you cried I'd wipe away all of your tears
when you'd scream I'd fight away all of your fears
and I've held your hand through all of these years
but you still have all of me
I've tried so hard to tell myself that you're gone
and though you're still with me i've been alone all along
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BeeBop, and Sony: WWWWWAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH! Sam died! WWWWAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!
CG: Yep…well, read, and review. I'm to depressed from writing that to say anything stupid for once! I just about cried! The song is by Evanescence, and it's called My Immortal. This isn't a song fic, because song fics are usually stories based off of song lyrics. What I'm going to do for now on is pick a song that describes the chapter I wrote, and include the lyrics. I don't own the songs, or the bands! But this will go for all of my stories.
BeeBop: WWWWWWWAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!
CG: (Looks sheepish) I update as I have ideas! When I get ideas for the other stories, they'll be updated. Other wise, they'll be crap.
Sony: Their already crap!
CG: @0@ WHY!?!
Sony: Because I don't get any freaking kiss' in scenes!
CG: --_-- 'I should have known.' Well, first things first. This will be my first rated R fic because of violence. I'll try to keep it toned down though, so it'll be mostly for safety. Next, I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh. However, I do own Sam. I own something! YAY!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Wild Justice
Chapter 1: Death Came Walking Down Main Street.
Isis walked through the streets of New York savoring the night breeze. Mostly because of the arm wrapped protectively around her shoulders. She sighed happily, and leaned into the arm. She felt safe. Nothing could ever harm her.
The arm pulled her closer, and she smiled dreamily into the face of it's owner. He was about 6'5, and had dark black hair that was cut neatly, but still looked a little messy. Then there were his eyes. Gorgeous emerald eyes, that were always shining with mischiveness. Isis loved that about him. He grinned, and gently kissed her, and Isis felt the world floating away. There was nothing else that mattered. Just him.
He pulled away, and grinned once more. She laughed, and said, "Your such a flirt Sam Carson!" "Really?" He replied. He then kissed her again.
As he broke away, Isis remembered how they had meet. She had been trying to start an exhibit in New York, and was having trouble with an aggressive business man, trying to get an exhibit for the beginning of industries. Who cared about how industries got started? No one, but him. How ever, he had the money to convince the museum owners that it was a worth while investment. Isis had been frustrated and worried about what she would do next, when Sam showed up like a knight in shining armor. He had plenty of money, and he started his own museum, and allowed Isis to put her exhibit in his. For a kiss.
Isis smiled remembering it. After that, she never left New York. It was the first time she felt like she wasn't needed around, but like she was WANTED around. It was a new, and wonderful feeling. And she'd never forget it.
They continued walking down the street with was surprisingly empty. But it didn't matter. She had Sam. He looked at her occasionally as he walked, and he began to grow slowly somber. Isis watched him worried. Something wasn't right.
"Isis…." He started. He looked upset. "There's…some things you don't know about me." He looked down at the ground, as he stopped walking.
Isis stopped, and looked up at him. She gently reached up and caressed his check. "I know everything I need to know about you." She then stood on her tip toes, and started to kiss him. He turned his head away, and Isis was shocked to see tears in his eyes. "You don't understand! You don't know what I did!" He practically screamed. Isis looked at him surprised. This was a side she hadn't seen of him before.
She wrapped her arms around him, and pulled him close. "It's OK. I don't have to know. I love you, and….love is all that matters in the end." Sam looked down at her with pain filled eyes, and suddenly grinned. "Your right. I'll tell you…one day." Isis looked at him confused.
He reached in his pocket, and pulled out a tiger-lily (orange flower with black stripes for any one who doesn't know). He handed it to her, and she took it delighted. Tiger-lilies were her favorite type of flowers! Then she noticed the ring. It was a ten carat diamond that was placed on the stem of the flower. Isis felt her heart drop to the ground.
Unnoticed to them a car drove by, and parked a few feet away from them. "Isis…" Sam whispered. "Will you marr…." A blast rang out cutting off Sam's words. Sam's face went from a smile to a look of shock, then pain, then intense sorrow. Isis looked at him stunned, and then Sam feel into her arms. She felt something drenching her arms, and realized it was Sam's blood.
"Noooo, noooooo, oh, God no!" She whispered as the realization that he had been shot struck her. A man walked up smirking. "Be sure your sins will find you out." He said triumphantly looking into Sam's eyes. Then he said one last thing. "You don't double cross Dartz."
Sam clung to Isis with his last strength. Isis began to smooth his hair out of his face with one hand, and whispered, "Hang on baby, I'm calling nine-one-one now! Everything's going to be OK. You'll see. You'll go to the hospital and get better, and then we'll get married and have kids, and…" "I love you…" Sam whispered. "Don't forget that." Sam sucked in a deep voice, and said, "He'll be coming for you, too! You have to stop…" Then he was gone.
Isis starred down at him stunned, and began wailing. "Don't leave me! You can't leave me like this! Not now! Come back!" She began rocking back and forth with his body cradled in her lap. "Come baaaccccccckkkkkk….."
I'm so tired of being here
suppressed by all of my childish fears
and if you have to leave
I wish that you would just leave
because your presence still lingers here
and it won't leave me alone
these wounds won't seem to heal
this pain is just too real
there's just too much that time cannot erase
when you cried I'd wipe away all of your tears
when you'd scream I'd fight away all of your fears
and I've held your hand through all of these years
but you still have all of me
you used to captivate me by your resonating light
but now I'm bound by the life you left behind
your face it haunts my once pleasant dreams
your voice it chased away all the sanity in me
these wounds won't seem to heal
this pain is just too real
there's just too much that time cannot erase
when you cried I'd wipe away all of your tears
when you'd scream I'd fight away all of your fears
and I've held your hand through all of these years
but you still have all of me
I've tried so hard to tell myself that you're gone
and though you're still with me i've been alone all along
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BeeBop, and Sony: WWWWWAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH! Sam died! WWWWAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!
CG: Yep…well, read, and review. I'm to depressed from writing that to say anything stupid for once! I just about cried! The song is by Evanescence, and it's called My Immortal. This isn't a song fic, because song fics are usually stories based off of song lyrics. What I'm going to do for now on is pick a song that describes the chapter I wrote, and include the lyrics. I don't own the songs, or the bands! But this will go for all of my stories.
BeeBop: WWWWWWWAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!