Hello again all my fellow Fanfic writers!

So here I am again with a new chapter in my story! YAY! Thank you so much to those who actually left a review (YES! I actually GOT some reviews for THIS story!)…. Few as they were they are still much appreciated by this armature fanfic writer. Well…here it is…a new chappy fresh off the demented writers mind and into your valued eyes! Hope you like, please read and enjoy and if you have the time and didn't mind…please leave a review! Once again…NO FLAMES!

P.S- Oh, before I forget…many appreciated thanks go out to ttSerenity (who without her encouraging words, I would not have gone on) and to Chris's Girl 14 (Many thanks for leaving my FIRST review ever! I will forever treasure that!) Now enough of this shit…let's go on with the show! -

DISCLAIMER: I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh…heh…but for how long? Heh heh…

The darkness took hold and wouldn't let go.

"Miss! Miss! Miss…are you ok?"

Anzu let her eyes fly open, but then immediately shut them closed because of the glare of the morning sun. Her body felt heavy and weak, making it harder for her to get up.

"Miss, are you ok?" The flustered voice asked again.

"Yes…yes I think I'm alright" she tried getting up as best she could from the floor, the stranger assisting her when he noticed how much trouble she had on her own.

"What...what happened?"

"Miss…um…you ran out to the middle of the street and then collapsed on the pavement…I nearly hit you with my car!"

Then it hit her, the memory of Jonouchi lying dead and bloody in the middle of the street, she retched away from the man's helping grasp and looked desperately around the street.

"Jonouchi! Jo! Jo where are you!"

"Miss…um Miss…Is there someone you might be looking for?" asked the man, all the while keeping his distance from Anzu.

Anzu whirled around to face him, nearly collapsing once again on the floor from trying "Sir, was there another boy here? He was lying right there on the pavement knocked unconscious!"

The man looked at her strangely " No…no Miss…no one there but you," He replied.

She looked back to where Jonouchi had been before; the floor was clean of blood, no sign to indicate he had been lying there dead before was left.

"But, he was there…dead!" she turned back to the already frightened looking man "I saw him! I held him!"

The man began to back away from her "There was no one there but you miss."

"But, it can't be" she whispered, "I saw it, I was there... It happened!"

"Um…whatever you say miss…Now, how about I take you to a doctor or something."

"No! No doctors! I'm not sick1" she looked back to the spot where Jonouchi had been in "That boy! He was hurt! He got hit by a car! He needs help!"

"Miss! Calm down! I assure you no one was there when I got out of my car, just you."

Anzu began to sob "but…he was dead…I saw him."

"Miss it's alright, I'll get you to a doctor," The man reached out to Anzu and tried to assist her to his car, but she quickly pulled back her arm from his reach causing her to collapse on the floor again.

"I said I don't need a doctor!" She yelled at him.

"But Miss! You're clearly in need of medical attention!" he began.

Suddenly, the chime of the school bell could be heard from a distance. Quickly, Anzu caught hold of what little senses she had left.

"Sir, what time do you have?"

"Um…it's a quarter to eight…but miss you really…"

Anzu sprang up to her feet as quickly as she could. "Oh no! I'm so very late!"

She ran over to her things lying on the sidewalk, picked them up, and kept on running to school.

"Miss! But Miss!" she managed to hear the man say.

She kept on running, pushing the horrible vision she had just bared witness to clear from her mind, and made her way to school as fast as her weaken legs would permit her.

As she arrived to school, she skated to a halt and did her best to sneak inside without anyone paying much mind to her. It would have been a complete success had she not been spotted by a group of female students she knew for a fact didn't like her much.

"Well, well! If it isn't little miss prep herself!" yelled a tall, rather mean looking blond. The other four girls behind her either snickered or stifled a laugh.

"Piss off Kazima, I don't have time to deal with your crap today!" yelled back Anzu as she walked by.

"Oooooo looks like Mazaki ain't feeling to well today girls!" The other four started in an uproar of laughter. Anzu stopped in her tracks, turned back to the blond and stared her strait in the eye.

"What's the matter Mazaki, you psming or something'!" The laughter only continued harder after the blond girls' remark.

"I said it once and I'll say it again, piss off Kazima!"

The blond girl approached Anzu, stepped right in front of her and shoved her to the floor "Why don't you just make me Mazaki?"

Anzu hit the floor, her already weak body taking in more damage in one day than she ever had before. The back of her head hurt terribly, and it threatened to black out taking her last bit of conscious with her.

"What's the matter? You just gonna lie there Mazaki? Oh, who cares? You're probably used to lying like that anyway!" The girls began to laugh again, this time not trying to hide it.

This set off Anzu like a lit match to wood. She quickly pulled her foot back and sent a kick to the blond girls' shins, sending her flying backward and onto the floor. Anzu got to her feet and sent another foot down the girls' stomach. The other girls watched with both gaping eyes and mouths, all laughter subsided.

"See what happens when you don't piss off?" Anzu then spit in the blonds face, "Now why don't YOU just lie there, probably use to it anyway bitch!"

Anzu turned to look at the other four; all they did was stare at her oddly.

"Thought so," said Anzu to the four girls. She turned on her heel, grabbed her things, and walked to class, not once bothering to look back at them.

And then it happened….

The darkness…it returned…this time bringing along the vivid image of Jonouchi lying dead on the street with it. Anzu clutched her head with her hands, pleading for both the pain and the image to go away.

"Stop…please stop," She whispered.

And then…it subsided…nothing…like it had never happened.

Anzu opened her eyes and noticed she was on the floor on her knees again, her head resting sideways on the wall. She looked around and was grateful to find the hallway she was in empty.

"Thank God!"

She gathered her things and steadied herself up, using the wall for leverage. Her knees buckled, but then the rushing thought of Jonouchi steadied them up for her.

"Jonouchi!"

Anzu ran down the rest of the hall, her heart all the while racing along with her, and then she reached classroom 1-B. Her class, and the same class the rest of her friends were suppose to be in, including Jonouchi.

She quickly grabbed the door, afraid of whom she would or wouldn't find there, and slammed it open.

"Anzu!" shouted a young familiar voice.

"Dude! There you are!" yelled another more masculine yet dorky sounding one.

"Mazaki! 'Bout time! We were getting worried," said another voice that made Anzu stop cold in her tracks.

It was Katsuya Jonouchi.

Well here we are! What did you guys think about my newest edition to the story? Please be honest and please leave a review! NO FLAMES! If you wish to leave guesses on what might happen next or suggestions for the story please do so... they are greatly welcomed. -