Chapter 4.)

"Won over forty-five dollars. That figures," Yami Yuugi told his host nonchalantly. Yuugi scowled, but didn't answer. Clairissa shuffled over and grabbed Yuugi's arm, and she dragged him down the hallway to a room.
"This is my room," Clairissa said, opening the door. "Okie dokie. Now we'll have to find you someplace to sleep." She walked over the bed where she sat down and stared up at Yuugi. "Well, let's see. You can't sleep there 'cause that's where I keep the grenades. Touch one and… well, let's just not go there, 'kay?" she motioned towards a drawer filled with the said substances. Yuugi eyed them cautiously. "You can't sleep there," she nodded towards a set of double doors, "because that's the closet."
"I'm not dumb, you kno-" Yuugi started.
"MOVING ON," Clairissa cut him off. "This is my bed," said bed was gestured at, "and this, is my personal space bubble," all floor within a four foot radius was gestured to.
"I guess I'll just sleep here…" Yuugi said, walking towards the only corner of the room Clairissa hadn't already claimed, which happened to be next to the door.
Clairissa smirked, "Great choice!"

That night, after a tedious game of Uno that lasted two hours (A/N: Yes, these exist), Yuugi followed Clairissa back to her room, where she opened the door with a flourish of her wrist. She stumbled across the room and literally fell into her bed, where, not twenty seconds afterward, Yuugi heard her snoring softly. He rolled his eyes and sat down in his little corner.
Yuugi stayed awake long past midnight, just thinking about what had happened to him. 'Will we ever make it home?' Yuugi questioned his dark.
The spirit appeared next to him. "Tch, of course we will. Our friendship is strong enough to overcome any distance. You know that: you've taught me it!"
Yuugi smiled brightly. 'You're right. Somehow we'll find each other again.' With these thoughts in mind, he tried sleeping again. It came much easier this time, and engulfed him with a wave.

Clairissa jumped awake when the airship experienced a sudden jolt. "Eww…" she muttered wiping the drool from her cheek. Yuugi sat up, startled out of his dreams as well.
"What's happening?" he questioned.
"I don't know, but I'm going to find out," she replied racing through the door to the front, Yuugi trailing behind her, a bit slower. They arrived only to find the rest of the Saturdays there as well, seemingly already holding a meeting. Clairissa was about to ask what happened when they heard a loud crash from the way that she and Yuugi had just came from.
Without much thought they all ran towards that sound. Clairissa was about to follow when she was held back by Yuugi. "What the hell do you think you're doing?" she yelled, annoyed.
"Saving your life!" he responded pulling her to the door. Cold air rushed into the room sending a chill through the both of them.
"You sure about this?" she questioned. He shook his head. Clairissa chuckled, "Let's do this thing." Yuugi glanced back at Clairissa whose lips pulled up at the corners in a smirk that seemed to be constantly pasted to her face. She met his eyes and yanked on his arm as she jumped out of the opening, him right by her side.
For a moment, Yuugi doubted his decision, but that doubt was wiped away and replaced by cold fear. Behind them, the airship exploded into flaming sparks, raining down on the land behind them, shown clearly by the light of early dawn. He glanced over at Clairissa when he felt the grip on his arm tighten suddenly. Sprinkling down from her eyes were silver tears; marks of her silent torment. She was biting her lip so hard that Yuugi could see blood dripping from the wounds.
"Clairissa…" Yuugi said, without even meaning to. He was in shock. Even in the short time he had known her, to him she seemed like one of those callous people who chose to never show emotion. Then something clicked. Her family, her whole life was on that airship. Without them what did she have? Yuugi hugged her, just out of compassion, and she returned the embrace. A wall seemed to have broken, and her tears came more freely, and she began straight out sobbing.
They were snapped out of their "moment" by the rapidly approaching ground. Clairissa's face hardened, and she spread out her arms as well as Yuugi's. Their descent was slowed slightly and, to Yuugi's wonder, they landed without injuring anything too badly. Clairissa looked up at the rising sun, "We need to move or we'll be seen."
Yuugi agreed and together they walked to the woods that were nearby. When they found a spot open enough for a camp but sheltered enough so they wouldn't be seen, they set out for supplies. "I'll get some wood…" Yuugi said, beginning to walk away. Clairissa laughed, which broke then tension that had set in. "What?" Yuugi demanded.
"Y'know, what you just said!" Yuugi suddenly realized what Clairissa was referring to and his face burst a bright tomato red.
"T-that's not what I meant!" he sputtered.
Clairissa rolled her eyes. "Suuuuuuuuure. Now, go find some wood, I'll see if I can find any supplies around." With that, the red-head and the tomato-head went to find any usable appliances.

CZR: YES, THE RUMORS ARE TRUE, I AM NOT DEAD!
Bakura: Oh boy.
CZR: As much as I appreciate the response I could do with a tad less sarcasm.
Marik: We all know that's never going to happen.
CZR: *Sigh* Yea… MOVING ON. So, really sorry for lack of updates-
Marik: People who are still reading this get internet cookies! *Hands out cookies*
CZR: DON'T EVER INTERUPT ME AGAIN!
Marik: *Drops cookies in surprise, which are attacked by readers*
CZR: SO, AS I WAS SAYINGGGGGG, I have been bombarded by homework, and school in general, as well as many other things.
Bakura: Bored now.
CZR: SHUT UP, FLORENCE, NO ONE CARES WHAT YOU THINK!
Marik: … I do…
CZR: Exactly. You're no one.
Marik/Bakura: …?
CZR: I DON'T OWN THE SECRET SATURDAYS OR YU-GI-OH! BUT I DO OWN A-
Marik/Bakura: *Stopping CZR from speaking*