HELLO! Yay! I'm back with yet another awesome chapter as presented by me!
Micah: And me. God. I am the main character essentially.
Me: Essentially being the keyword.
Disclaimer: It's becoming hard to distinguish what is reality and what isn't but I'm pretty sure that I don't own Yu Gi Oh.
She was dropped, into the oasis that the beast had landed near, into it's freezing cold water. She clambered out, her dress soaked and kneeled as she stared disbelievingly around her. A sudden harsh laugh caught her attention and she spun around, her eyes darting around nervously.
"Not so tough now without Mahad to protect you, are you Princess?" cackled a certain white haired thief. She glared at him as her mind began plotting escape routes.
"Bakura, I'm really not in the mood, alright? Now tell me what you want?" She said coldly, looking at him with obvious distaste. The thief half-smiled and sauntered over to her, cupping her face with his hand.
"Well, what my heart truly desires is for my village to be avenged with the death of the Pharoah and all he holds dear, But I'll settle for you." He smiled sickeningly and the desperate girl pushed him away from her, standing shakily on her legs.
"Don't. Touch me." She spat vehemently at him as he grinned maniacally at her.
"Ooh. Feisty. I like that in a girl." Bakura walked closer to her, his eyebrows waggling suggestively at her. He grabbed her wrist and she struggled to free herself as he smelled her.
"Bakura! That's enough!" Micah whipped her head around at the familiar voice. It couldn't be him, he wouldn't do such a thing, she thought desperately as she caught a glimpse of a familiar golden eye. She gasped, her heart sinking. The man wearing said eye smiled sadistically at the girl, aware of her scrutiny. "Bakura, unhand her. It's time to begin the plan." He turned away from the sullen thief who reluctantly let go of Micah's hand. She shot him a displeased look and backed away from him. Aknadin looked intensely at her, the Millenium eye glinting in the sunlight.
"Aknadin, you traitor," she growled as the man scrutinised her. She was aware that she was dripping wet, her hair was in a mess and her general state was dishevelled. She couldn't care less.
"Kaa, ma vita pour la mortis" He chanted, as Bakura hurriedly moved away from her. He pointed his finger at her, and Micah hurriedly backed away, unaware that she had stepped into the lake. Darkness poured from the traitor's finger and encircled the terrified girl, encasing her in it's smoke-like substance. Her panicked screams became muffled by it, and strange lights burst through it.
Bakura watched, amazed as the lights stopped and the smoke dissipated. He walked curiously towards the crumpled form of what had been the princess. Aknadin smiled triumphantly as the girl groaned and stood up. She looked dazedly at them, her hand reaching up to her face. She froze, looking at her skin, which was brown and hairy. She looked down at her legs, shocked. She was... Floating? She turned and looked into the water of the oasis, her heart hammering wildly as Bakura and Aknadin complimented themselves on their success.
She was a bloody Kuriboh?
She spun wildly and floated towards the two villains. "What did you do to me?" She screamed at them. The two men looked at her confused, and she smacked herself in the head when she realised that they couldn't understand her.
Aknadin chuckled at the Princess's predicament. "My dear, it won't do for you to go get angry." He smirked at Micah's anger and when she launched herself at him, he flicked her forehead. The little Kuriboh gibbered at him angrily. He was fairly certain that if she were human, it would be a series of curses that would make a sailor blush.
"Now Micah, it would really help if you would be sensible about all of this. We need you so that Bakura can gain vengeance on the Pharoah, and so that my son Seth can become Pharoah as is his birthright." The little Kuriboh looked at him, her navy blue eyes, the only thing left of Micah physically. He smirked at her. "Oh and don't even think about leaving the oasis my dear. You'll change back into your human self if you are on the oasis water when the moon rises. Once it's gone though..." He paused dramatically and smirked. Micah's eyes filled with tears and she turned to the water, looking deeply into it.
Bakura cackled evilly. "Now the prince has even less reason to love you. If that was possible." Aknadin glared at him for a moment, before turning back to the princess, who was staring despondently into the oasis.
"Of course, if you were to help me and Bakura, I suppose that I could set you free from this curse." He looked over at the little Kuriboh, who was shaking it's head vigorously no. He shrugged. "Ah well. There's always tomorrow night. Come on Bakura." The two left, leaving the saddened Micah sobbing into the water. Her sobs echoed throughout the oasis as the two blackened souls left, their diabolical minds plotting their next moves.
Unbeknownst to them all though, two spirits watched, one a dirty blonde and the other a white haired boy who didn't look unlike Bakura except for slight differences. They watched as the Princess became the Kuriboh.
As she turned into the Kaa Princess.
And that's the end for this chapter! Shortest chapter yet. Cliffhanger! Woohoo! Cookies for anyone who can guess the parts of the two spirits! Yay!
Micah: Great. A Kuriboh? Thank you oh so much great authoress.
Me: You're welcome
Micah *sweatdrop* I was being sarcastic.
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