Chapter 1: Chibized!

Disclaimer: I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh! so, don't sue me! I wish I did though!

Yami's P.O.V.

Grandpa was in France visiting a friend for the week so Yugi and I were watching the game shop for him. I was in the front of the shop when a girl came in.

"How can I help you?" I asked. Looking at her, I noted her obvious sugar-high. She set a laptop on the counter and typed something. She then turned and left.

"That was…" Wait, since when was my voice so high pitched? I noticed then I was standing on the counter instead of behind it. I looked down. I was cute. I was a chibi. That girl had turned me into a chibi . Ra help her if I ever see her again.

"Yugi!" I yelled. Yugi had been in the back of the shop so he hadn't seen what happened. He came in.

"Yami what's wrong with your voice?" he asked. He then saw me on the counter and stopped dead. "oh" was all he said. The shock was still sinking in.

Yugi's P.O.V.

"Yugi!" I heard Yami call from the front of the shop. Something wasn't right with his voice. Too high-pitched to be him but there was no one else in the shop so it had to be Yami.

"Yami what's wrong with your voice?" I asked as I entered the front of the store. Then I saw a chibi standing on the counter that looked just like Yami. Golden bangs that zigzagged in many directions, black spikes edged with ruby, and big ruby eyes. Definitely Yami. "Oh," I said as the realization sank in. I probably would have laughed if I didn't pity the 5,016 year-old pharaoh.

"What happened?" I questioned, and he explained about the girl coming into the shop and typing on the laptop and turning into a chibi.

I thought for a minute after the explanation. "Well I think we'd better close the shop until you're back to normal." Yami nodded but stayed silent.

Yami's P.O.V.

Yugi spoke again after the shock had passed. "What happened?" he asked. I told about the girl entering the store, typing on the laptop, and turning into a chibi. Yugi stayed silent for a minute after I had finished. He was thinking ; I could tell because his large, expressive, violet eyes were closed. His eyes opened and he said "Well, I think we'd better close the shop until you're back to normal."

I nodded and stayed quiet.

Authoress's babble

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