Hello my devoted readers! *Plucks Micah from MickyMcMuffins grasp* Kinda need her for the chapter mate.

Anyways. From the workers here at WereRanga productions, I present the latest chapter of The Kaa Princess, featuring two familiar canon characters as the frog and the turtle.

ENJOY! *Leaves*

Micah: Man she must really hate the disclaimer.

Joey: I think it's cause she doesn't wanna face the reality that she doesn't own Yu Gi Oh and probably never will.

The two boys waited until the old man and the white haired thief had left the area. The dirty blonde nodded to the other boy, and together they crept towards the little Kuriboh who still hovered over the water, tears streaming down it's fur into the oasis.

The moon was rising as they made their way towards the little Kaa. Suddenly wisps of dark smoke came out of nowhere, enveloping the Kuriboh. It's cries of pain as it was cocooned in the shadows caused the boys to freeze in terror, standing motionlessly as the darkness dissipitated, leaving an unconscious girl in place of the Kuriboh. The boys' eyes bugged out as they took in the sight before them, before they ran over quickly to help the poor girl.

The first thing that greeted Micah's sight was the view of two very transparent boys. Both were wearing very strange clothes, foreign to both the land of Egypt and of her own kingdom, Athens. One had a dirty blonde hair colour, and was peering very intently, saying something to the other boy, whose white hair and looks made her think of Bakura. Instantly, she sat up, her arms held in a defensive position as she whipped her head up.

The dirty blonde jumped back, trying not to look nervous. The other boy though took a step forward and looked her up and down, his expression serious.

She growled at him, causing him to blink rapidly. "Stay away from me Bakura." She was being irrational, she knew, but still. The dirty blonde exchanged a bemused look with 'Bakura' before bursting into laughter. She glared at them, before she realised that they were transparent.

"Athena, you're ghosts!" She shrieked, spinning away from them. What scared her even more was when one of them grabbed her arm. She screamed, her irrational fears driving away the logic that normally presided within her mind.

"Ryou, slap her, she's hysterical!"

"Me? Why should I slap her?"

"Because I'm da one holding her! Ya idiot!"

"But Joey-"

"Just do it!"

Whilst this was going on, the girl was screaming her lungs out, her eyes wild. The dirty blonde had her pinned down, whilst the white haired boy stood watching anxiously. He leaned over the girl, and looked over at Joey, nervous.

"Like this?" He asked as he slapped the girl on the cheek extremely hard. Joey sweatdropped.

"Um... Maybe not that hard." He said as he rubbed the back of his head. The girl looked up at them, shocked. "Are ya alright?"

The girl looked up at him dazedly. "I was slapped. I've never been slapped before, no matter how many times Atem probably wanted to, and now I'm blabbering in front of two ghost-things who look especially strange in their funny garb, I've been kidnapped, turned into a bloody Kuriboh, cursed and had my heart broken all in one day. So no, funny ghost thing, no I am not "all right"! I am completely the opposite!" Her navy blue eyes teared up as she ranted, silent traitors streaking down her cheeks. Joey and Ryou looked at each other uneasily. Ryou crouched down next to her, his eyes wide with concern.

"I'm awfully sorry for slapping you. It won't happen again, I can promise you that." A crisp British accent popped out of his mouth, caressing each of the words and delivering them with a sincere tone. She wiped her eyes and smiled slightly at the two boys.

"Thank you. I'm sorry for crying but I've been having a really bad day." She grimaced at the memories, before looking back at the boys. "Who are you two then? And why do you look like spirits? And why do you wear such strange attire?"

The two boys looked taken aback at the flow of questions. The white haired boy smiled slightly at her. "Well, I'm Ryou and this is Joey. Um..."He trailed off as Joey shot him a look. The girl bobbed her head to them.

"It is nice to meet you, Ryou and Joey. I am Micah." She waited for them to continue, but one look at them convinced her to continue speaking. "I am the daughter of the King of Greece and the betrothed of the Prince of Egypt. Or I was his betrothed." Here she hesitated. The two boys looked at her, puzzled. She looked past them to the desert, her eyes seeing beyond it and focusing on the familiar vibrant violet eyes of the man who had crushed her heart.

"What happened?" asked Joey, his eyes filled with concern. (AWW! I love Joey!)

She wiped her eyes on the sleeve of her dress and stood. She walked a little away from them, her eyes misty. "I don't really want to talk about it."

The two boys slumped in their disappointment, but understood. It seemed pretty personal.

Micah stared out to the desert. She missed the people of the palace. She missed Mana and Isis, her two female friends, Master Shimon, the man who had taught her many valuable lessons in life. Hades, she even missed Seth, which was saying something.

She even missed Atem.

Suddenly, a red tinge came across the sky. She looked at it terrified, her heart hammering wildly in her chest. The boys were watching her curiosly. She spun around, her petrified eyes locking with Ryou's. The shadows once more enveloped her, causing unneccesary pain as the princess transformed into the little Kuriboh, who floated above the pond with a sad look on its face. The two boys walked over to it, their mood subdued and sat beside it. Together they awaited the night, and the moon.

Her next transformation.

AWWW! Joey and Ryou! yay! God I love those two. Anyways, what'd you think? Too corny? To weird? Feedback much appreciated. Ryou can slap! Ha! Ghost things.

Review or Ryou'll slap you.