Zidet: ok then, people...I'm trying to!!! Fix the layout. Hi Nefer!!!! Hi
maiden! And Eventine! Chiiiiiii! Now... I' m going to *try* keyword there,
*try* to make a long chapter. Just give me chance.
Yami: she won't do it.
Zidet: don't tell me what I will do and not do!
Yami: I am Pharaoh. Besides, your friend Kevin said I could. Or should I say Double?
Zidet: aaaaaaaaaah!
Celsius....I see dead people
Yami: yah. I know.
Zidet: look. Where not going to do this again. Somebody just read the disclaimer. And will start capice?
Yami: grumbles...disclaimer: Zidet does not own any yugioh characters, besides as of right now... Celsius.
The hours passed as the night grew darker. Celsius had fallen asleep, but did not sleep long. Her eyes opened slowly as she still felt a weight on top of her. She looked up seeing the pharaoh still there. She almost screamed but quickly stopped herself knowing this was her time to escape. And she had to do it now.
With her right arm, she moved one side of the pharaoh to the other part of the bed pushing him off gently. With her other she tried lifting him off on his other side, shifting his weight. She began to sweat nervously, as one tear escaped her eye. She continued slowly, growing more nervous as he Yami began to move uncomfortably. He muttered something in sleep, which was barely audible. Celsius gasped freezing slightly, hoping that her escape would end before it even began. But as she prayed, Yami fell once again into his motionless sleep. Celsius sighed with relief as she put one foot on the floor.
'almost there' she thought, trying not to panic. With one hand she moved him all the way off of her laying his head now on the soft pillows. With her body free, she placed the other foot on the floor, standing up. The only problem as of right now was that she had to find some clothes.
Celsius searched the room as quietly as possible, her knees shaking wanting to collapse underneath her. But fixed with determination, she moved the red locks of hair out of her eyes and still continued her search on her for some clothes. At this point she didn't care what kind of attire she would find. As long as it covered what needed to. The room was covered in elegant silk and the floor was gold tile with a royal white rug with gold trimmings on the side. She saw on the bed next to the pharaoh was that strange gold pyramid, which he usually wore around his neck. It seemed to be very important to him. But she wasn't concerned with that right now. What she needed was some clothes so she could hurry and get out of here.
Celsius looked on the bed, not seeing anything but Yami's clothes which she couldn't use on account of that it showed his chest, and she really didn't want to draw attention. Even in the middle of the night. She began looking through Yami's wardrobe only seeing his clothed which also wouldn't work. She flipped through the clothes growing more desperate by the second. She still hadn't spotted anything that she could wear. She looked farther inside the huge closet looking for anything. She sweated nervously as her body shook more. If she didn't find something soon, her body would fall from her nervous state. Rummaging farther through, she finally managed to pull out a servants dress, probably a pleasure slave. It was quite revealing the shirt tied around her neck and the sides of breasts showed. The bottom was ruffled nearly covering the part that was so important to her. But it was already done. But what could she, do she merely needed to get out of here and find out where she really belonged. Those voices in her head grew more intense each and every second. She didn't know where they were coming from, and who they were. It was all too confusing. She already didn't know how she had come to be here. But she needed to find away to get back to where she once was. All she knew was that she didn't belong here.
Putting the clothes on she went to the two double doors, putting one hand on a handle. She gritted her teeth as sweat trickled down her forehead. She needed to get out of here. She just had to. But before she could open it completely, she heard voices outside. They must have been the guards. But how else could she escape if not this way.
Celsius looked around more seeing the elegance of the room which never meant anything to her. Right now she didn't care if she was born being the lowest of ranking. She refused to live her life being a toy for someone else. Especially some Pharaoh who didn't have respect for anybody around him.
She continued searching now knowing the only way to escape as of now was the balcony. She had no other choice. She just had to wonder. How would she get down? Walking quickly over to it, she opened the doors that led out to it. She prayed there would be some possible way to get down. She didn't want to be here like all the many others who were simply tossed aside by Yami because he merely grew bored with them. The fact that they had nothing more in them to break. Pharaoh Yami broke many things, and if not that, severed. He broke their spirit, their heart, their soul, and their innocence. But of course there was nothing more she could do about it. She wanted to help the others, if they were still alive that is. Perhaps in the dungeon dying slowly from sickness or from broken spirit. She didn't know. But it hurt so much that she couldn't help them. So helpless right now. She couldn't do anything to stop him. And those poor girls were down there suffering all because of Yami's bitterness. Celsius shook her head and sighed slightly looking to the balcony. It had ledges she could hold on to. Perhaps she could climb down. She just prayed that nothing bad would happen when and if she reached the bottom. Taking in a breath, she climbed up the ledge preparing to hold on till she reached the bottom. She could already tell that this was going to be quite a challenge. The ledges were sharp and jagged. But right now, she would rather have cut hands then to be a pleasure slave then the rest of her life. That pain was much more greater than a few cuts. Though they would draw blood immensely, she didn't care. Not when compared to the freedom that she wanted.
Celsius went over the edge and began to climb down , her body shaking as the ledges cut at her flawless soft hands. Wincing, she continued down holding her breath ever so often. But as she continued to climb. Certain memories begin to come to her head. Some were faint though others were very real. Like she was there at that moment.
There was a woman. A woman with long graceful red hair. It looked even brighter then Celsius's . She was talking with a man and had tears in her eyes as she held a small bundle in her arms. "look honey, look at how beautiful she is. She has red hair like me. She's so tiny." The woman looked at the man.
"well, what shall we call her"? The man asked kneeling down to give the liitle child a kiss.
The room was decorated in red velvet with a fireplace in front of the couch. The flames burned brightly, lighting up the woman's red hair. She looked down laying on the couch and cradling her precious daughter.
"hmmm... Celsius... We shall call her Celsius." She whispered looking up at him as he sat down beside her kissing her on the lips. The memory faded but went into another one, much more fainter than the last. There was screaming. Painful screaming, and the sound of furniture being knocked over. She heard that same woman's voice as she cried. But Celsius couldn't see what was happening. It was all to blurry.
"you let her go! What do you want from her?! Please! Put her down"! she begged. There was more screaming from elsewhere.
"mother, he's hurting me"! It was quite as there was faint whispering heard. It sounded like the woman. She was uttering something under her breath "Celsius... I'm sorry. But this is the only way for me to even have hope that I will see you again. Please forgive me". There was a bright light as no more was said, there was screaming again as she heard her voice.
"mother! No! come back"! Celsius's eyes snapped open as she heard angry shouting coming from above her. Looking up she saw the Pharaoh glaring down at her as her called for the guards. Celsius's eyes widened as she continued to climb to the bottom her hands still bleeding. She heard the guards rushing into Yami's chambers asking for their orders. She heard Yami say to get to the bottom of the balcony capture her and to bring her back to him as soon as possible. He also mentioned not to hurt her. To bring her back safely. Either way, Celsius wanted to escape. And she still wasn't going to give up.
She grabbed on to other ledge with one hand as she moved locks of her hair out of her face. Her whole face was red from climbing but she still wasn't quite there yet. She needed to hurry. But as she grabbed on to the other ledge her hand slipped as she lost her grip on it. She quickly grabbed on to it with her other hand, though she realized that the rocks were giving way. She cried out as a piece of the ledge fell off and her tips of her fingers were holding on. But it was all lost as she let go, letting herself fall to the bottom.
Yami: she won't do it.
Zidet: don't tell me what I will do and not do!
Yami: I am Pharaoh. Besides, your friend Kevin said I could. Or should I say Double?
Zidet: aaaaaaaaaah!
Celsius....I see dead people
Yami: yah. I know.
Zidet: look. Where not going to do this again. Somebody just read the disclaimer. And will start capice?
Yami: grumbles...disclaimer: Zidet does not own any yugioh characters, besides as of right now... Celsius.
The hours passed as the night grew darker. Celsius had fallen asleep, but did not sleep long. Her eyes opened slowly as she still felt a weight on top of her. She looked up seeing the pharaoh still there. She almost screamed but quickly stopped herself knowing this was her time to escape. And she had to do it now.
With her right arm, she moved one side of the pharaoh to the other part of the bed pushing him off gently. With her other she tried lifting him off on his other side, shifting his weight. She began to sweat nervously, as one tear escaped her eye. She continued slowly, growing more nervous as he Yami began to move uncomfortably. He muttered something in sleep, which was barely audible. Celsius gasped freezing slightly, hoping that her escape would end before it even began. But as she prayed, Yami fell once again into his motionless sleep. Celsius sighed with relief as she put one foot on the floor.
'almost there' she thought, trying not to panic. With one hand she moved him all the way off of her laying his head now on the soft pillows. With her body free, she placed the other foot on the floor, standing up. The only problem as of right now was that she had to find some clothes.
Celsius searched the room as quietly as possible, her knees shaking wanting to collapse underneath her. But fixed with determination, she moved the red locks of hair out of her eyes and still continued her search on her for some clothes. At this point she didn't care what kind of attire she would find. As long as it covered what needed to. The room was covered in elegant silk and the floor was gold tile with a royal white rug with gold trimmings on the side. She saw on the bed next to the pharaoh was that strange gold pyramid, which he usually wore around his neck. It seemed to be very important to him. But she wasn't concerned with that right now. What she needed was some clothes so she could hurry and get out of here.
Celsius looked on the bed, not seeing anything but Yami's clothes which she couldn't use on account of that it showed his chest, and she really didn't want to draw attention. Even in the middle of the night. She began looking through Yami's wardrobe only seeing his clothed which also wouldn't work. She flipped through the clothes growing more desperate by the second. She still hadn't spotted anything that she could wear. She looked farther inside the huge closet looking for anything. She sweated nervously as her body shook more. If she didn't find something soon, her body would fall from her nervous state. Rummaging farther through, she finally managed to pull out a servants dress, probably a pleasure slave. It was quite revealing the shirt tied around her neck and the sides of breasts showed. The bottom was ruffled nearly covering the part that was so important to her. But it was already done. But what could she, do she merely needed to get out of here and find out where she really belonged. Those voices in her head grew more intense each and every second. She didn't know where they were coming from, and who they were. It was all too confusing. She already didn't know how she had come to be here. But she needed to find away to get back to where she once was. All she knew was that she didn't belong here.
Putting the clothes on she went to the two double doors, putting one hand on a handle. She gritted her teeth as sweat trickled down her forehead. She needed to get out of here. She just had to. But before she could open it completely, she heard voices outside. They must have been the guards. But how else could she escape if not this way.
Celsius looked around more seeing the elegance of the room which never meant anything to her. Right now she didn't care if she was born being the lowest of ranking. She refused to live her life being a toy for someone else. Especially some Pharaoh who didn't have respect for anybody around him.
She continued searching now knowing the only way to escape as of now was the balcony. She had no other choice. She just had to wonder. How would she get down? Walking quickly over to it, she opened the doors that led out to it. She prayed there would be some possible way to get down. She didn't want to be here like all the many others who were simply tossed aside by Yami because he merely grew bored with them. The fact that they had nothing more in them to break. Pharaoh Yami broke many things, and if not that, severed. He broke their spirit, their heart, their soul, and their innocence. But of course there was nothing more she could do about it. She wanted to help the others, if they were still alive that is. Perhaps in the dungeon dying slowly from sickness or from broken spirit. She didn't know. But it hurt so much that she couldn't help them. So helpless right now. She couldn't do anything to stop him. And those poor girls were down there suffering all because of Yami's bitterness. Celsius shook her head and sighed slightly looking to the balcony. It had ledges she could hold on to. Perhaps she could climb down. She just prayed that nothing bad would happen when and if she reached the bottom. Taking in a breath, she climbed up the ledge preparing to hold on till she reached the bottom. She could already tell that this was going to be quite a challenge. The ledges were sharp and jagged. But right now, she would rather have cut hands then to be a pleasure slave then the rest of her life. That pain was much more greater than a few cuts. Though they would draw blood immensely, she didn't care. Not when compared to the freedom that she wanted.
Celsius went over the edge and began to climb down , her body shaking as the ledges cut at her flawless soft hands. Wincing, she continued down holding her breath ever so often. But as she continued to climb. Certain memories begin to come to her head. Some were faint though others were very real. Like she was there at that moment.
There was a woman. A woman with long graceful red hair. It looked even brighter then Celsius's . She was talking with a man and had tears in her eyes as she held a small bundle in her arms. "look honey, look at how beautiful she is. She has red hair like me. She's so tiny." The woman looked at the man.
"well, what shall we call her"? The man asked kneeling down to give the liitle child a kiss.
The room was decorated in red velvet with a fireplace in front of the couch. The flames burned brightly, lighting up the woman's red hair. She looked down laying on the couch and cradling her precious daughter.
"hmmm... Celsius... We shall call her Celsius." She whispered looking up at him as he sat down beside her kissing her on the lips. The memory faded but went into another one, much more fainter than the last. There was screaming. Painful screaming, and the sound of furniture being knocked over. She heard that same woman's voice as she cried. But Celsius couldn't see what was happening. It was all to blurry.
"you let her go! What do you want from her?! Please! Put her down"! she begged. There was more screaming from elsewhere.
"mother, he's hurting me"! It was quite as there was faint whispering heard. It sounded like the woman. She was uttering something under her breath "Celsius... I'm sorry. But this is the only way for me to even have hope that I will see you again. Please forgive me". There was a bright light as no more was said, there was screaming again as she heard her voice.
"mother! No! come back"! Celsius's eyes snapped open as she heard angry shouting coming from above her. Looking up she saw the Pharaoh glaring down at her as her called for the guards. Celsius's eyes widened as she continued to climb to the bottom her hands still bleeding. She heard the guards rushing into Yami's chambers asking for their orders. She heard Yami say to get to the bottom of the balcony capture her and to bring her back to him as soon as possible. He also mentioned not to hurt her. To bring her back safely. Either way, Celsius wanted to escape. And she still wasn't going to give up.
She grabbed on to other ledge with one hand as she moved locks of her hair out of her face. Her whole face was red from climbing but she still wasn't quite there yet. She needed to hurry. But as she grabbed on to the other ledge her hand slipped as she lost her grip on it. She quickly grabbed on to it with her other hand, though she realized that the rocks were giving way. She cried out as a piece of the ledge fell off and her tips of her fingers were holding on. But it was all lost as she let go, letting herself fall to the bottom.