I Saw Him
Disclaimer: If Yugioh were mine, the Dice Monsters Creator guy (I don't remember his name) would have had a lethal run in with a trailer. Yeah, I hate him that much. Anyone who's upset about that and wants to spam my review box about it, Note this. F... You! And F..You to anyone who expects me to keep repeating this.
Dedication: To all those who reviewed this fic. At first when I saw no one reviewing it, I was beginning to wonder if I had made a mistake in creating it. But now that I've got reviews, I know that some people at least like this fic and want me to continue. I thank you all.
Oh and this is an Alternate Universe fic. so in this story there was not Battle City Tournament and Malik\ Marik still live in Egypt and has to help guard the tomb of the ancient Pharaoh.
Chapter2: Who was that Boy?
"Serenity," my teacher Mr. Todd Foster called to me and I turned to him, "the atmosphere at the market has caught your interest I see," he said with a hearty laugh as I laughed sheepishly and blushed, "remember you did come to help us pick up supplies," he said giving me pretend stern look as I laughed softly and nodded my head.
We continued through the market picking up supplies for our stay in Egypt. I also bought a few mementos. Including some costume jewelry, interesting books, a few articles of clothing and some photos of popular spots in the area. But then I saw a little boy taking photographs randomly at the crowd. I soon realized that it was my classmate Kirk Rider.
Then I had an idea.
"Kirk," I called to him and he turned around showing me his million dollar smile, "can I ask you something," I said sweetly and his face started to become solemn, "it's about your camera," I added quickly and his face brightened.
"What about it?" Kirk asked cheerily, "You never really seemed to be into photography before," he said his voice hinting suspicion.
"But you know that I've always loved photographs," I pointed out and he nodded in agreement, "did you take any pictures of me, while I was umm?" I started to ask but was unable to put it into words.
"Stalking those poor teenage Egyptian locals with your eyes?" Kirk teased and I quickly shoved him angrily as I started to turn red, "yeah I was watching you," he said his sky blue eyes filled with laughter, "got some good pictures too," he said as he help up a brown paper envelope.
"Can I get a look at them please?" I pleaded with puppy dog eyes, "your not going to let my height make you mean to me are you?" I asked humbly pretending that I was about to cry.
"Naw," Kirk said simply with a flash of a hand, "being 3'2 has it's advantages," he said slyly and I recalled the time when he slipped under Tea's skirt and took a picture, "so you want to see a picture of your mystery man and his overprotective sister?" he asked me with a mischievous glint in his eye.
"You have pictures of him?" I asked loudly in shock and Kirk nodded, "what do I have to do?" I questioned him suddenly and Kirk closed his eyes and grinned.
"Let James take a picture of you kissing me on the cheek," Kirk answered, "and I'll give you anything you want and tell you anything that you want to know," he said honestly but with a slight smirk.
"Why?" I asked and then felt dumb when he looked at me as if I fell from an alien space ship, "oh yeah, your quest of taking one million photos of girls kissing you by the time you're eighteen," I said with a slight laugh.
"Hey," Kirk said sternly and I quickly stopped laughing, "I've gotten nearly half a million photos already," he pointed out, "and I asked you kiss me on the cheek, don't let me change my mind," he warned and I quickly went red.
Kirk and I have been friends since junior high. He knew that I never kissed anyone before. While he was caught making out with a Fifth Grader when he was in Second Grade! Mom never liked him, but Joey and Dad loved him and his crazy antics and on a whole his crazy outlook on life. Unfortunately his crazy outlook would never last for a very long time. Each day that passed brought him closer to death. His mother was kidnapped with other diplomats while living in Egypt. She was pregnant with Kirk, but didn't know it yet. The rebels threatened to release some deadly gas on the diplomats if their demands were not met. Fortunately the diplomats were able to escape, but not before the rebels released the strange gas on them. Kirk's mother was least exposed, but she only lived for a year. Kirk was born okay, but at 3yrs. complications were identified and besides revelations of his small height, his body parts at random were starting to shut down at random and by 10yrs. somehow the mysterious disease had mutated into making his organs irreplaceable. So he has to take medication and do treatments that might allow him to live 'til about forty. But at 12yrs. he stopped all treatments and rarely took his medicine. His doctors told him that now he wont live to be 25yrs, but Kirk told them it was better than the hospital and that he'd at least get to see his eighteenth birthday. I cared about him so much; I was so happy with his decision and no longer having to come to school looking white as a sheet from his 'treatments.' I was even happier that he was not going to force me to kiss him on the lips, respecting my want to kiss a guy by choice.
"James," Kirk commanded and a miniature robot popped out of his backpack, "take a picture of Serenity kissing my cheek okay," he told the robot as he gave it his camera.
It responded in some digital or robotic beeping that only Kirk seemed to understand.
"My dad made him to remind me to take my medicine," Kirk declared as he shook his head, "I'm just glad that I could get one of the scientists to upgrade to be multipurpose," he added as he tapped his cheek for me to kiss it.
"They better be good," Serenity said sternly and she bent down and kissed his cheek.
Flash! The camera went and soon a picture of me kissing Kirk's cheek came out. James handed it and the camera to Kirk, who nodded and James then returned to the backpack as I slowly stood up. A few people stopped to stare but Kirk simply stared at them as if they were strange for not seeing a robot jumping into someone's backpack before as the wind blew at his dark brown hair. But the people continued to stare, so he said something in a foreign language and several people blushed and hurried off as I looked at him in confusion.
"It's good to have a parent who was an Egyptian," Kirk told me and I remembered his mother, "it gives you relatives that know the language first hand," he said with a laugh, "those people wont be staring at me or James again," he said his voice sounding rather annoyed.
"Here," Kirk said suddenly handing the envelope to me, "you can have them," he told me with a slight smile as my brown eyes widened with surprise, "it was worth it getting a kiss from you in that pretty pink dress," he said rather flirtatiously as I looked at my knee length bright pink dress and blushed openly, "hey you look nice," he said frankly, "don't let anyone tell you other wise," he said his voice becoming stern as he looked at me seriously.
"Of course Kirk," I said to him slightly taken aback, "I promise," I added as he seemed unconvinced, "thank you for the photos," I told him cheerily and quickly kissed him again on the cheek as he slipped our picture into a small white envelope.
"Ooooh," Kirk said as he smiled widely when I kissed him, "and I didn't need a camera," he observed as he looked up at me, "don't you want to know what I know about your mystery man?" he added as I started to walk away.
"You know something about him!" I cried suddenly and I grabbed him and lifted him off the ground, "tell me!"
"Put me down," Kirk instructed coldly but sternly and I blushed as I set him down, "he's one of the keepers of the Pharaoh's tombs that we've been researching about," he said as my eyes widened in alarm, "yes Serenity, someone as attractive as him is supposed to spend the rest of his life in a musty tomb," he said as I suddenly started to look at him suspiciously, "it's so sad," he said with pity.
"But he's for you!" Kirk said quickly when he saw the look that I gave him, "besides that sister would probably kick my butt if I tried to make a move on him," he continued with a shudder, "I even took a picture of the look that she gave you," he said, "it was scary," he said as he shook his head, "not worth it for me, I like women better anyway," he added.
"I didn't mean it like that," I denied but when Kirk stared me down I confessed, "yes I like him, but need to know more about him," I said truthfully, "so stay away from him," I told Kirk who stuck his tongue at me.
"I have a girlfriend anyway," Kirk said, "she's 6' tall, sexy, thin and black," he said proudly as I looked at him out of the corner of my eye, "I can get a black woman," he continued bluntly, "I may look white on the out side but remember, I'm a mulatto," he said proudly pointing to himself as I laughed, "best of both worlds, I can get in a country club but also able to rap without being mauled," he said as I burst out laughing, "best of both...here's my girl now," he added.
I looked in the direction he turned towards to see a 6' tall female chocolate brown Egyptian local walk briskly towards us. She stopped about an inch from Kirk and glared at me. I wondered why for a second then I remembered that I had on strawberry lipstick and both of Kirk's cheeks had telltale imprints of my strawberry lipstick covered lips on it.
"That's Serenity," Kirk said simply and suddenly the teen girl's face brightened and she enveloped me into a tight hug.
"Serenity," she said with a thick accent, "Kirk told me a lot about you," she said cheerily as she continued to hug me, "he bribed you for a kiss didn't he?" she asked and I nodded deciding it was best not to tell her that he only bribed me for one.
"This is my pen pal from Egypt," Kirk told me when she finally released me, "and my girlfriend," he said as she smiled proudly, "may even be my wife someday," he said with a nod and the girl squealed and picked him up and swung him around in her arms.
He must really have liked her. Not even the school bully could pick him up off the ground without his ears being damaged by expletives.
"Tell sir I'll be back later," Kirk said with a laugh as the girl continued twirling him around, "tell him I met one of my local friends," he said and I nodded and walked away.
*How can such a beautiful teenage boy be forced to live life underground? Obviously his sister snuck him up, and maybe she got suspicious of me because she could get in a lot of trouble if her parents found out. But it's still unfair for a young person to be forced to live underground guarding some dead person. No one's that famous! * (Serenity's thoughts)
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ISHIZU ISHTAR
Marik and I snuck back to the tomb quickly. That strange girl in the market really freaked me out. Why did she stare at Marik like that? Plus he had to wave to her!
"Where have you two been!" a voice demanded angrily from behind them.
I turned around in disbelief to see our father appear from behind a tapestry. His eyes and even his nostrils flared at anger as he glared at both of us. But I knew that I was the one who was in real trouble. This was the second time that snuck Marik out to see the outside world since I first snuck him out when he about 6yrs. I didn't know what kind of punishment that I was going to get, but I knew it would be really bad.
"Get out," Mr. Ishtar said suddenly and I stared at my father in confusion, "never dawn my footstep here again Ishizu Ishtar," he said venomously, "or I will kill you," he snarled as my eyes and mouth widened in disbelief.
I walked slowly towards my bed to pick up a few things when my father bellowed.
"Leave everything here nothing belongs to you anymore!" my father cried at me as I reached for my clothes, "get out now or I'll throw you out!"
"If she goes I go!" Marik cried in my defense but my father smirked.
Suddenly several guards came into the room and grabbed Marik and dragged him out despite his and my own cries for them to stop.
"ISHIZU!" Marik cried as they closed the door behind them after they dragged him through it.
"MARIK!" I shrieked as I ran to the door but was blocked by three guards who had stayed behind and now blocked the door.
"Get out Ishizu," Mr. Ishtar said coldly, "get out before I do something that I'll regret," he said as he looked at me icily.
"How can you when you've already done it!" I snapped at him as I went to a space in front of my bed and pulled out a heavy bag pack, "yes father," I said when his eyes widened when he saw my bag pack, "I was already planning to leave you," I said my voice now cold and icy, "too bad I couldn't take Malik with me," I added and left.
End of Chapter 2- Please Read and Review.
I know that this had maybe more comedy than Drama, but I write what I feel and what I think moves the story in the most effective way. Sorry if you might have a problem with that. But I'm not sorry that I refuse to change a single thing (unless their grammatical errors).
Disclaimer: If Yugioh were mine, the Dice Monsters Creator guy (I don't remember his name) would have had a lethal run in with a trailer. Yeah, I hate him that much. Anyone who's upset about that and wants to spam my review box about it, Note this. F... You! And F..You to anyone who expects me to keep repeating this.
Dedication: To all those who reviewed this fic. At first when I saw no one reviewing it, I was beginning to wonder if I had made a mistake in creating it. But now that I've got reviews, I know that some people at least like this fic and want me to continue. I thank you all.
Oh and this is an Alternate Universe fic. so in this story there was not Battle City Tournament and Malik\ Marik still live in Egypt and has to help guard the tomb of the ancient Pharaoh.
Chapter2: Who was that Boy?
"Serenity," my teacher Mr. Todd Foster called to me and I turned to him, "the atmosphere at the market has caught your interest I see," he said with a hearty laugh as I laughed sheepishly and blushed, "remember you did come to help us pick up supplies," he said giving me pretend stern look as I laughed softly and nodded my head.
We continued through the market picking up supplies for our stay in Egypt. I also bought a few mementos. Including some costume jewelry, interesting books, a few articles of clothing and some photos of popular spots in the area. But then I saw a little boy taking photographs randomly at the crowd. I soon realized that it was my classmate Kirk Rider.
Then I had an idea.
"Kirk," I called to him and he turned around showing me his million dollar smile, "can I ask you something," I said sweetly and his face started to become solemn, "it's about your camera," I added quickly and his face brightened.
"What about it?" Kirk asked cheerily, "You never really seemed to be into photography before," he said his voice hinting suspicion.
"But you know that I've always loved photographs," I pointed out and he nodded in agreement, "did you take any pictures of me, while I was umm?" I started to ask but was unable to put it into words.
"Stalking those poor teenage Egyptian locals with your eyes?" Kirk teased and I quickly shoved him angrily as I started to turn red, "yeah I was watching you," he said his sky blue eyes filled with laughter, "got some good pictures too," he said as he help up a brown paper envelope.
"Can I get a look at them please?" I pleaded with puppy dog eyes, "your not going to let my height make you mean to me are you?" I asked humbly pretending that I was about to cry.
"Naw," Kirk said simply with a flash of a hand, "being 3'2 has it's advantages," he said slyly and I recalled the time when he slipped under Tea's skirt and took a picture, "so you want to see a picture of your mystery man and his overprotective sister?" he asked me with a mischievous glint in his eye.
"You have pictures of him?" I asked loudly in shock and Kirk nodded, "what do I have to do?" I questioned him suddenly and Kirk closed his eyes and grinned.
"Let James take a picture of you kissing me on the cheek," Kirk answered, "and I'll give you anything you want and tell you anything that you want to know," he said honestly but with a slight smirk.
"Why?" I asked and then felt dumb when he looked at me as if I fell from an alien space ship, "oh yeah, your quest of taking one million photos of girls kissing you by the time you're eighteen," I said with a slight laugh.
"Hey," Kirk said sternly and I quickly stopped laughing, "I've gotten nearly half a million photos already," he pointed out, "and I asked you kiss me on the cheek, don't let me change my mind," he warned and I quickly went red.
Kirk and I have been friends since junior high. He knew that I never kissed anyone before. While he was caught making out with a Fifth Grader when he was in Second Grade! Mom never liked him, but Joey and Dad loved him and his crazy antics and on a whole his crazy outlook on life. Unfortunately his crazy outlook would never last for a very long time. Each day that passed brought him closer to death. His mother was kidnapped with other diplomats while living in Egypt. She was pregnant with Kirk, but didn't know it yet. The rebels threatened to release some deadly gas on the diplomats if their demands were not met. Fortunately the diplomats were able to escape, but not before the rebels released the strange gas on them. Kirk's mother was least exposed, but she only lived for a year. Kirk was born okay, but at 3yrs. complications were identified and besides revelations of his small height, his body parts at random were starting to shut down at random and by 10yrs. somehow the mysterious disease had mutated into making his organs irreplaceable. So he has to take medication and do treatments that might allow him to live 'til about forty. But at 12yrs. he stopped all treatments and rarely took his medicine. His doctors told him that now he wont live to be 25yrs, but Kirk told them it was better than the hospital and that he'd at least get to see his eighteenth birthday. I cared about him so much; I was so happy with his decision and no longer having to come to school looking white as a sheet from his 'treatments.' I was even happier that he was not going to force me to kiss him on the lips, respecting my want to kiss a guy by choice.
"James," Kirk commanded and a miniature robot popped out of his backpack, "take a picture of Serenity kissing my cheek okay," he told the robot as he gave it his camera.
It responded in some digital or robotic beeping that only Kirk seemed to understand.
"My dad made him to remind me to take my medicine," Kirk declared as he shook his head, "I'm just glad that I could get one of the scientists to upgrade to be multipurpose," he added as he tapped his cheek for me to kiss it.
"They better be good," Serenity said sternly and she bent down and kissed his cheek.
Flash! The camera went and soon a picture of me kissing Kirk's cheek came out. James handed it and the camera to Kirk, who nodded and James then returned to the backpack as I slowly stood up. A few people stopped to stare but Kirk simply stared at them as if they were strange for not seeing a robot jumping into someone's backpack before as the wind blew at his dark brown hair. But the people continued to stare, so he said something in a foreign language and several people blushed and hurried off as I looked at him in confusion.
"It's good to have a parent who was an Egyptian," Kirk told me and I remembered his mother, "it gives you relatives that know the language first hand," he said with a laugh, "those people wont be staring at me or James again," he said his voice sounding rather annoyed.
"Here," Kirk said suddenly handing the envelope to me, "you can have them," he told me with a slight smile as my brown eyes widened with surprise, "it was worth it getting a kiss from you in that pretty pink dress," he said rather flirtatiously as I looked at my knee length bright pink dress and blushed openly, "hey you look nice," he said frankly, "don't let anyone tell you other wise," he said his voice becoming stern as he looked at me seriously.
"Of course Kirk," I said to him slightly taken aback, "I promise," I added as he seemed unconvinced, "thank you for the photos," I told him cheerily and quickly kissed him again on the cheek as he slipped our picture into a small white envelope.
"Ooooh," Kirk said as he smiled widely when I kissed him, "and I didn't need a camera," he observed as he looked up at me, "don't you want to know what I know about your mystery man?" he added as I started to walk away.
"You know something about him!" I cried suddenly and I grabbed him and lifted him off the ground, "tell me!"
"Put me down," Kirk instructed coldly but sternly and I blushed as I set him down, "he's one of the keepers of the Pharaoh's tombs that we've been researching about," he said as my eyes widened in alarm, "yes Serenity, someone as attractive as him is supposed to spend the rest of his life in a musty tomb," he said as I suddenly started to look at him suspiciously, "it's so sad," he said with pity.
"But he's for you!" Kirk said quickly when he saw the look that I gave him, "besides that sister would probably kick my butt if I tried to make a move on him," he continued with a shudder, "I even took a picture of the look that she gave you," he said, "it was scary," he said as he shook his head, "not worth it for me, I like women better anyway," he added.
"I didn't mean it like that," I denied but when Kirk stared me down I confessed, "yes I like him, but need to know more about him," I said truthfully, "so stay away from him," I told Kirk who stuck his tongue at me.
"I have a girlfriend anyway," Kirk said, "she's 6' tall, sexy, thin and black," he said proudly as I looked at him out of the corner of my eye, "I can get a black woman," he continued bluntly, "I may look white on the out side but remember, I'm a mulatto," he said proudly pointing to himself as I laughed, "best of both worlds, I can get in a country club but also able to rap without being mauled," he said as I burst out laughing, "best of both...here's my girl now," he added.
I looked in the direction he turned towards to see a 6' tall female chocolate brown Egyptian local walk briskly towards us. She stopped about an inch from Kirk and glared at me. I wondered why for a second then I remembered that I had on strawberry lipstick and both of Kirk's cheeks had telltale imprints of my strawberry lipstick covered lips on it.
"That's Serenity," Kirk said simply and suddenly the teen girl's face brightened and she enveloped me into a tight hug.
"Serenity," she said with a thick accent, "Kirk told me a lot about you," she said cheerily as she continued to hug me, "he bribed you for a kiss didn't he?" she asked and I nodded deciding it was best not to tell her that he only bribed me for one.
"This is my pen pal from Egypt," Kirk told me when she finally released me, "and my girlfriend," he said as she smiled proudly, "may even be my wife someday," he said with a nod and the girl squealed and picked him up and swung him around in her arms.
He must really have liked her. Not even the school bully could pick him up off the ground without his ears being damaged by expletives.
"Tell sir I'll be back later," Kirk said with a laugh as the girl continued twirling him around, "tell him I met one of my local friends," he said and I nodded and walked away.
*How can such a beautiful teenage boy be forced to live life underground? Obviously his sister snuck him up, and maybe she got suspicious of me because she could get in a lot of trouble if her parents found out. But it's still unfair for a young person to be forced to live underground guarding some dead person. No one's that famous! * (Serenity's thoughts)
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ISHIZU ISHTAR
Marik and I snuck back to the tomb quickly. That strange girl in the market really freaked me out. Why did she stare at Marik like that? Plus he had to wave to her!
"Where have you two been!" a voice demanded angrily from behind them.
I turned around in disbelief to see our father appear from behind a tapestry. His eyes and even his nostrils flared at anger as he glared at both of us. But I knew that I was the one who was in real trouble. This was the second time that snuck Marik out to see the outside world since I first snuck him out when he about 6yrs. I didn't know what kind of punishment that I was going to get, but I knew it would be really bad.
"Get out," Mr. Ishtar said suddenly and I stared at my father in confusion, "never dawn my footstep here again Ishizu Ishtar," he said venomously, "or I will kill you," he snarled as my eyes and mouth widened in disbelief.
I walked slowly towards my bed to pick up a few things when my father bellowed.
"Leave everything here nothing belongs to you anymore!" my father cried at me as I reached for my clothes, "get out now or I'll throw you out!"
"If she goes I go!" Marik cried in my defense but my father smirked.
Suddenly several guards came into the room and grabbed Marik and dragged him out despite his and my own cries for them to stop.
"ISHIZU!" Marik cried as they closed the door behind them after they dragged him through it.
"MARIK!" I shrieked as I ran to the door but was blocked by three guards who had stayed behind and now blocked the door.
"Get out Ishizu," Mr. Ishtar said coldly, "get out before I do something that I'll regret," he said as he looked at me icily.
"How can you when you've already done it!" I snapped at him as I went to a space in front of my bed and pulled out a heavy bag pack, "yes father," I said when his eyes widened when he saw my bag pack, "I was already planning to leave you," I said my voice now cold and icy, "too bad I couldn't take Malik with me," I added and left.
End of Chapter 2- Please Read and Review.
I know that this had maybe more comedy than Drama, but I write what I feel and what I think moves the story in the most effective way. Sorry if you might have a problem with that. But I'm not sorry that I refuse to change a single thing (unless their grammatical errors).