Legend: Other Half: (Monogatari Zatsuyou Han)
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Yu-Gi-Oh › Het - Male/Female
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
4
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1,157
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Legend: Other Half: (Monogatari Zatsuyou Han)
Author's Notes:
Ok, so in this fic.....Atemu is not yet Pharaoh. Atemu has an older sister, who is the current Pharaoh in this fic. The current Pharaoh had recently become of age, so, 14-16 age-wise. Bakura is a year or two older than the current Pharaoh.
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Prologue
A high pitched scream sounded through the dark and dusty palace, the noise bouncing off the stone walls.
The palace then burst and was suddenly full of activity, people scrambling everywhere.
Dust picked up beneath their feet as they ran for their beloved Pharaoh's bed chambers, the scream increasing in volume as they approached. The doors burst open and a man rushed forward to grab the figure that was writhing in the bed, seemingly in enormous pain.
“Ashiako!” the man all but yelled as he grabbed her shoulders and shook her-- hard.
Scarlet eyes snapped open as her mouth opened in a silent scream. The man engulfed her in an embrace as she calmed; her lithe frame still quivering.
“Stand aside, Priest!” A harsh female voice resounded from behind them. The Priest moved just barely to let the healer do her job.
“Everybody out, she needs her rest! OUT!” she screeched, as the room quickly cleared. The Priest stayed behind, gripping her small hand gently.
“Isis..?” he whispered, fearfully.
“.....Seth...., please get Prince Atemu,” she said softly, “And quietly...” she finally said, her voice in a near-whisper. Seth wordlessly rushed out the door and to the Prince's chambers, his mind going in circles with the endless thoughts embedded within.
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Back in the bed chambers, Isis narrowed her soft brown eyes as they carefully scanned over the young Pharaoh. Whatever was wrong with the pr-aA [1], she wasn't sure, in fact, she was positive that she hasn't seen anything like this before.
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A cloaked figure grinned maniacally as he kicked through the many gold treasures that scattered the stone floor of the tomb.
'No good bunch of morons....they obviously don't know the true value...' he thought, annoyed as he threw away yet another useless piece. He snorted; a useless tomb, it seemed to him that this old Pharaoh didn't have too much respect, and apparently, wealth.
He finally settled on a golden necklace that seemed to be displayed in a special case. He lifted it up carefully with a calloused hand, now smiling in approval. The necklace was hung by a slim gold chain was attached to a pendant of the Horris eye, with the wings of Ra spread out on the edges that attached themselves to the chain. In the center of the eye was, what looked like, a sapphire diamond.
He grinned again and stuffed it in his cloak pocket, deep inside.
Hurriedly turning on his heel and running out of the tomb, his mind already quickly planning the best possible escape route. He was almost out, his white sun-bleached hair poking out from the edge, when his knees suddenly buckled and his feet gave way.
A wave of nausea quickly ripped through him, making him clamp his hands over his mouth to prevent the bile from spilling out. He was having a hard time as it was keeping it in his throat.
Collapsing to the cold stone floor in a haze of pain, the last thing that he remembered later on, was a pair of almost glowing scarlet eyes, before his mind retreated to the darkness that beckoned him.
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Um......read and review....Review, review, review~! Onegai~!
-Bakura
Ok, so in this fic.....Atemu is not yet Pharaoh. Atemu has an older sister, who is the current Pharaoh in this fic. The current Pharaoh had recently become of age, so, 14-16 age-wise. Bakura is a year or two older than the current Pharaoh.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~****
Prologue
A high pitched scream sounded through the dark and dusty palace, the noise bouncing off the stone walls.
The palace then burst and was suddenly full of activity, people scrambling everywhere.
Dust picked up beneath their feet as they ran for their beloved Pharaoh's bed chambers, the scream increasing in volume as they approached. The doors burst open and a man rushed forward to grab the figure that was writhing in the bed, seemingly in enormous pain.
“Ashiako!” the man all but yelled as he grabbed her shoulders and shook her-- hard.
Scarlet eyes snapped open as her mouth opened in a silent scream. The man engulfed her in an embrace as she calmed; her lithe frame still quivering.
“Stand aside, Priest!” A harsh female voice resounded from behind them. The Priest moved just barely to let the healer do her job.
“Everybody out, she needs her rest! OUT!” she screeched, as the room quickly cleared. The Priest stayed behind, gripping her small hand gently.
“Isis..?” he whispered, fearfully.
“.....Seth...., please get Prince Atemu,” she said softly, “And quietly...” she finally said, her voice in a near-whisper. Seth wordlessly rushed out the door and to the Prince's chambers, his mind going in circles with the endless thoughts embedded within.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Back in the bed chambers, Isis narrowed her soft brown eyes as they carefully scanned over the young Pharaoh. Whatever was wrong with the pr-aA [1], she wasn't sure, in fact, she was positive that she hasn't seen anything like this before.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~*~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~*~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~*~
A cloaked figure grinned maniacally as he kicked through the many gold treasures that scattered the stone floor of the tomb.
'No good bunch of morons....they obviously don't know the true value...' he thought, annoyed as he threw away yet another useless piece. He snorted; a useless tomb, it seemed to him that this old Pharaoh didn't have too much respect, and apparently, wealth.
He finally settled on a golden necklace that seemed to be displayed in a special case. He lifted it up carefully with a calloused hand, now smiling in approval. The necklace was hung by a slim gold chain was attached to a pendant of the Horris eye, with the wings of Ra spread out on the edges that attached themselves to the chain. In the center of the eye was, what looked like, a sapphire diamond.
He grinned again and stuffed it in his cloak pocket, deep inside.
Hurriedly turning on his heel and running out of the tomb, his mind already quickly planning the best possible escape route. He was almost out, his white sun-bleached hair poking out from the edge, when his knees suddenly buckled and his feet gave way.
A wave of nausea quickly ripped through him, making him clamp his hands over his mouth to prevent the bile from spilling out. He was having a hard time as it was keeping it in his throat.
Collapsing to the cold stone floor in a haze of pain, the last thing that he remembered later on, was a pair of almost glowing scarlet eyes, before his mind retreated to the darkness that beckoned him.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~*~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~*~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Um......read and review....Review, review, review~! Onegai~!
-Bakura