Zidet: alrighty.. on with this chapter!

Yami: arent you going to talk alot..until we tell you to shut up?

Zidet: well..no..

Yami: aw why? I was rather fond of it..

Zidet: really?! well I could tell you the time I-

Yami: I am not that fond.... just write more..

Zidet: aww gee.... fine.

Disclaimer- I once again dont own yugioh characters..besides-

Yami: ok ok..we know..shut up and go..

Zidet: my arent we impatient.? (sigh) fine..

'Masika.. dont leave me all alone. It wasnt your fault. Let me come with you... Let me.. die with you.' Isis's thoughts raced through her as the memory played in her mind, making her cringe. She could still see her dying friends eyes as they placed the punishment on her with no remorse. Tears welled up in Isis's eyes in reality and in the memory. She couldnt bare to watch this over and over. Would it never stop? Would it ever dissapear?

"Miss Isis.. please speak. Whats the matter? I know you are shocked with the dissaperance of that girl but.. we must make haste". The nurse behind her muttered softly. But Isis didn't hear anything. How could she. Once again she was being tortured with the same images that had haunted her for years now. All the screaming. And the crying. It was enough to tear someone apart from the inside out. She didnt know how much longer she could stand to watch. It seemed that with the time passing, the memory did not grow weaker. But grew only stronger. And if that were the case, Isis didn't know if she could allow herself to remain here in this living world for much longer. The pain hurt, in her chest and in her heart. It felt like someone was holding her soul and her heart. Crushing it with an iron fist. This pain. It was like a cruel master who enjoyed seeing her struggle. Enjoyed seeing her cry in her own misery. Something she would always believe to be her fault. Now. and forever.

"Masika... Forgive me" Isis crumpled to the floor bursting in tears seeing her friends death. The beginning. the very first of the pain.

The image was something out of a nightmare. Something so terrible, that even a childs thought would drift to suicide.

"Isis... forget all of this. You can't blame yourself. I have chosen to go without you. Please be happy. ok"? Masika whispered slowly trying to smile some as the guards threw her to the ground roughly. Masika's eyes were closed as she cried out laying still, and curling up in a small ball. The guards laughed a bit pulling her up by her hair and pushing her against a wall, making a tear go down her face.

"well you little thief. at least you wont have to go through the trouble of living anymore afterwards. Just think of this as an excercise for when the gods rip apart your soul. Then I am sure you will pray to come back here. This will then seem like nothing." one guard exclaimed, with a slight smirk.

"but while your here. Lets have a little fun. we arent interested in toying around with a mummy. which very soon you will become. a lifeless corpse. Like this one!" The guard pushed Masika to a corner , making her land ontop of a lifeless body. It was fairly new, and they had not put it inside anything yet. The frightened girl cried out , quickly scrambling away as Isis watched in horror, still being held by the two guards who showed no emotion at all. She quickly turned her head away as the the other two guards lifted Masika up , dragging her to the center of the room, with smiling faces. Masika cried out again as they pulled her by her legs letting her hit the hard, bumpy ground.

"well now.. it seems that to turn you into a mummy. we have to remove your clothes. But dont worry. We arent interested in doing anything to you. Its all just part of the long process. when you are alive that is. Usually nobody knows what happens to them. They are already being sent on the way. But you... you will live through every long second of it. And it will be slow. very slow Masika. So say your prayers now..." He trailed off as he pulled her up to him, slapping her hard across the face.

"this will teach you to mess with the Pharaoh's jewels. Now we will make sure you dont get to touch them ever again..." He whispered in her ear as he lifted her up firmly by her neck. Isis watched still, her hands shaking violently as they covered her mouth from screaming. She whimpered seeing Masika look over to her trying to show a smile. Her eyes bore into her. Those soft sweet eyes. Eyes that showed that her heart would never hurt anyone. Much less steal. Why? Why couldn't anyone see that sincerity. But if they did.. would they care? would they give a second glance? As far as Isis could tell, they didnt want to. They wanted to see tears. So many tears. when did this world look for pain? Did nobody but herself want to be at peace?

"stop closing your eyes! and watch! or else you will suffer the same fate! I advise you to stop being a crybaby and keep your eyes on your friend. Besides Isis.... I think your the only thing that that little thief will want to look at before she goes to the other world.. if there is one for her". a guard snapped at her nudging her roughly, making her look over to her friend, which immediatly she wished that she didn't.

In the present, Celsius sat on the bed, looking around a bit more as her eyes glimmered, seeing a flash of a woman being thrown to the floor. Without warning, a small tear fell down her face. It was strange. She didn't know why though. It didn't make sense. She had no idea who that woman was. Why would she express such sudden emotion at a small glimpse of something she didn't understand what it was.

"why are you trembling like that? I havent done anything to you. Dont tell me you are that...whats it called? Homesick? don't tell me you miss that corrupted Pharaoh"?

Celsius quickly looked over to the figure that was entering. Bakura. She smiles lightly, for some reason feeling safe around him. She couldn't figure out why. How could she find security in a man who had practically kidnapped her.. But what bothered her more, was that she truly did not mind. But then again, wouldn't any girl want to be away from a world where she as only used as a a tool for pleasure. At least thats what she believed.

Shaking her head faintly she looked over to him.

"tell me please.. is Bakura your real name... you seemed to mention that you had another or something but I-

"Its Akifa... alright? dont ask any more questions...understood? Just be silent". he snapped out crossing his arms and looking away from her. His eyes were cold and narrow as Celsius eyed him for a few moments. He was very handsome in her opinion. But now was not the time for romance. This was her oppurtunity to find her real home. Her parents... if they were still out there.

"Akifa... thats a nice name... if you dont mind me saying." she looked away, feeling the warmth in her cheeks. Why did she keep doing this? what was wrong with her?

Celsius began to shake more. But it wasnt becasue she was scared. She was just.. nervous around him. Seeing Akifa cross his arms from a distance, she could tell he was quite stubborn and did not wish to be asked questions. But the redhead knew she had to ask once more. To see the real reason he had brought her here.

"um, if you dont mind me asking..once more.. Why did you bring me here. Won't you please tell me"? Her eyes seemed pleading as she looked up at him as her hair stayed to one side over her shoulder. Her arms rested on the bed now, but still shook as she waited for his answer.

Akifa looked away, his arms still crossed as he rolled his eyes. He leaned slowly against a wall still not looking over to her. His eyes closed as he began to speak. Though what came out of his mouth made Celsius's heart sink.

" I brought you here because I had heard about you coming to the palace. News about you had spread quickly. Besides you were in town werent you"? he took one glance at her seeing her nod before he continued.

"well then... I knew the Pharaoh had picked his.. pleasure slave to have for awhile. And I overheard the people talking about a strange girl with red flaming hair. Though I was expecting it to be icy blue". He chuckled lightly to himself as he kept his eyes closed still.

"anyways, I knew that the Pharaoh was obsessed with you by now. And knowing how much that he had though of you as a rare item. I decided to take a look at you myself... and so.. now that I have, I will send a message to the Pharaoh that I have you. But.. you wont be going back of course, until I get a fair price for you. And then you are on your own".

Celsius quickly looked away as sparkling tears escaped her eyes again. how she hated crying now. Tears were not supposed to be a daily thing to have. She began to shake more as her hands wrapped around herself, her red hair falling over her facemaking it stick to her face as her tears streamed down the side of her face.

"....No....No....No!" she screamed as loud as she could still keeping her arms around her trying to comfort herself. She suddenly felt cold all over as her eyes glimmered a faint gold color. An aura formed around her that was turning as bright as her eyes did. That same strange light. Though in her head she knew that the last time was fairly different. Her tears still fell as Akifa opened his eyes quickly. His facial expression didn't seem worried at all as he stepped toward her.

"Celsius.. throwing temper tantrums arent going to get you what you want. So I suggest you stop right now before I have to restrain you again. and believe me .. I know how!" His voice was stern as Celsius looked over at him with a pained expression.

" you let me go right now! I want to find my family! right now!" her own voice was shaky , yet angry. Her eyes narrowed as the aura around her brightned. Her hair flew up as her eyes glowed more, though her body continued to shake. Akifa walked slowly over to her , grinning.

"you really dont believe me do you? I will warn you about one thing girl. When you are with me you obey! do you understand?! now lower that power of yours right now before I have to do it myself"! he shouted out to her still seeing the aura around her.

Celsius looked over at him , wondering if maybe perhaps he was telling the truth. What would he do to her is she didn't?

Her question was quickly answered as Akifa lifted up a strange gold item.. it looked like of the itesm that..one of the preists had. Her eyes widened as she knew how much those could damage her energy. But.. that was with all of them. wasn't it? Either way she didnt feel like getting taken down with any of them. She didn't want to chance her level of power that ran through her right now.

"how..did you..get that..?" she asked still cringing as the power coursed through her. Akifa's smile grew wider as he walked even closer to her now.

"Now now Celsius.. I told you I hated questions. Now do as I say.. And I won't use this on you." he said with a cold tone, as his eyes narrowed more. Celsuis panicked as she finally realized she didn't know how to. She quickly shook her head as she trembled.

"no..no.. I dont know how to Akifa! please...I am telling you the truth." her eyes looked at him with true sadness and sincerity. The aura grew even brightter as Akifa listed up the golden item.

"Well girl .. you better learn quickly. I am losing my patience.." the item in his hand began to glow faintly as he glared at her with his cold eyes.

"and you better learn.. right now."

Zidet: how was it.. I think it sucked..anyways..please tell me you guys have idea's.. I am getting writers block..(sigh)

Yami: yes give her some..so she can stop complaining....

Zidet yes..please do...