Disclaimer: I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh
This is my other story, with an AU, so the characters aren't the same, ya know? Anyway, enjoy.
It Goes Where?
By:
appleEyedkItty
Now, driving on the interstate can be difficult, especially when you are getting "the finger" and honks. This is where we meet a yellow beetle bug going 5mph, jerking forward. Obviously the vehicle would either one, explode. Or two, launch the driver from the car.
And the driver was not pleased, at all.
Anzu Mazaki wasn't having the best day of her life, that's to say the least. Now, her car was about to blow if she didn't make it to a gas station for assistants, ASAP.
She furiously swatted at her face, trying to get her chestnut colored bangs out of her face. Because of what happened during her hip hop class, she had a twisted ankle that was swollen and throbbing. She had to leave class early, only to run into some "minor" problems along the way.
Anzu spotted a run down looking gas station just barely a mile away.
"Great, I'll get to make some new friends!" she said aloud sarcastically to herself. Getting onto the exit and inching her way along.
She pulled up to a pump, or somewhat of one, it occurred to her that her surroundings were not all that great, nor safe. Whoops.
The main building with supplies and where to pay was normal sized, but not normal looking. It looked way too out dated to even be running, but there it stood. The paint was chipped on the sign that simply read 'Gas' and was dirty. The glass windows were fogged up with dirt and grim, with some cracks. The building was a gray color while the "sign" was blue.
Stepping out of her car, and practically hopping to the pump, she noticed something was missing. There was no card slot for her debit card, and the screen that would tell her how much to pay and how many gallons, wasn't there.
'What in the seven regions of hell?' Anzu angrily thought. She hadn't brought cash because she never thought of such a trivial matter of some place NOT taking a card nowadays.
Well crap.
The supposed "pump" was connected together from handle to where the gas comes from by a wire. It even looked like someone put a telephone wire there.
Anzu couldn't take it anymore. She was independent, but this wasn't goin to work. She needed management, or the jackass who put it together!
Atem Mutou yawned lazily from behind the old counter. No one ever came here to the gas station, so it wouldn't matter if he dozed off. He ran a hand through his tri-colored spikes of black, crimson, and yellow lightening bolts. He tried to blow the blond lightening like bangs from his tanned face. It didn't work. Giving up, he was about to drift into la-la land, until he heard his best friend and fellow shop-keeper, Jou Katsuya, whistling and yelling out to him.
"Hey, Atem, you gotta see what the wind blew in!"
Whoo hooo….. my first chapter! Hope you enjoyed that!
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