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Yu-Gi-Oh › Het - Male/Female
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Adult +
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Mishaps
“talking”
< > random thoughts
Mishaps:
A girl around the age of fourteen is sitting on her bed reading the Spiderwick Cronicles. Light brown hair flows over her shoulder with tips of red, soft features complimented by the sharpness of her light green eyes showing determination and lack of humor.
Hearing soft footsteps down the hall; probably her mother, come to check up on her. Acting like she didn’t even notice her mother walk in, she continued to read her book silently. “Alison, don’t be mad its just that me and your father have decided to take a little break from each other, it has nothing to do with you. I promise.” Said Jana with a sigh.
Signing with soft petal-like pink lips Alison continued to read her book whilst rolling her eyes into the back of her skull and ignoring her mothers words. She soon left without another word, hearing her mother walk down the hallway and constant yelling coming from the family room two doors down from Al‘s room.
After the front door slammed shut and clicked, Alison was alone in her father’s home. Putting the book down in her pack and walking over to the window noticing and not caring that her parents left her home alone again.
“Now’s a perfect chance to leave, finally,” Al said relived.
The box was white obviously, about the size of a gamecube, light, and easy to pack. Your probably wondering why I’m taking this…well I don’t give a damn what your thinking, I’m taking it with me.
----------------------------------5 hours later…---------------------------------------------
Alison decided to spend most of her time away from family within a shack located in the petrified forest. The shacks interior consists of a small bed, dresser, bathroom, and a kitchen set-basic. Walking towards the dresser Alison changes from her dress to a pair of old ripped black jeans, a plain white t-shirt, and high heeled black boots. Sitting down on the bed while taking off her pack to take a look at the white cuby thing, examining it while turning it between her fingers and tossing into the air.
“Granny said that there was a special way to get it open. How do you open this box.” Al cried in frustration, with an irritated face she pried at the white box until her fingers and her knuckles turned white blinking rapidly Al looked down and saw that it was…“Wait its glowing?!” A flash then darkness.
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“Hey, wake up. A baritone voice echoed throughout empty white space. Lady are you okay, get up or I’ll be forced to poke you with this stick I found”. Sitting up quickly I shouted, “Don’t you dare poke me with a stick you fuckin-,” looking up from her position a man about 5 foot 5, with golden bangs that framed his face and three lightning bolt strands that faded into a black base color with tips a deep satin red. He had sharp features, his eyes were a dark amethyst and he probably had a four-pack. He was leaning over me with a innocent smile upon his graceful lips.
“I swear if you don’t get off me I will accuse you of rape,” throwing him an awkward/angry glance. Ignoring my comment and with his hands behind his back, probably holding his stick (no comment), he let out a short laugh and said that his name was Yami Moto and that he has a brother named Atem Moto and that they have been waiting for me; Alison Fellows. While not breaking his creepy smile.
Without a second thought I stood up pushing Yami in the process, step over him and began walking in a random direction. While laying on his back Yami turned around delicately and said in the most innocent voice--which just sickened me by the way--said that I shouldn’t go that way. That way is towards Kaiba Corp and that we are suppose to go east towards Azenoa (a-scene-o-a), I suppose he lives there and with ‘others’”. My left eye twitched violently, turning swiftly on my heel and stomping towards him I picked him up by the collar of his leather shirt saying in the calmest voice I had, straining it as well, “Why in hell would I follow someone like you.” That smile appeared again (eye still twitching) cuz it’s the only way you can get back to your world” He said.
Slowly placing him back on the ground and with a heavy sigh I began walking east towards the town. Being in such a daze that I was (eye twitching still), I didn’t notice that I was no longer on the ground but in a pair of muscular arms. Looking up I hear him say that he decided that it was faster if we flew. We made a sharp dip, as a reaction I locked my arms around his neck to keep from falling. To my astonishment he had white feathered angel wings and a halo. I hoped for it.
The last thing that passed through my mind before I passed out, probably because of the lack of air or something, was if this is heaven than it’s a really fucked up, we soon came in sight of three other angels, four demons, a dog, two twin shooters and two ordinary girls about my age. Man I am in a deep load of shit!
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The first chappy done
Next chappy soon 2 come
Please review
< > random thoughts
Mishaps:
A girl around the age of fourteen is sitting on her bed reading the Spiderwick Cronicles. Light brown hair flows over her shoulder with tips of red, soft features complimented by the sharpness of her light green eyes showing determination and lack of humor.
Hearing soft footsteps down the hall; probably her mother, come to check up on her. Acting like she didn’t even notice her mother walk in, she continued to read her book silently. “Alison, don’t be mad its just that me and your father have decided to take a little break from each other, it has nothing to do with you. I promise.” Said Jana with a sigh.
Signing with soft petal-like pink lips Alison continued to read her book whilst rolling her eyes into the back of her skull and ignoring her mothers words. She soon left without another word, hearing her mother walk down the hallway and constant yelling coming from the family room two doors down from Al‘s room.
After the front door slammed shut and clicked, Alison was alone in her father’s home. Putting the book down in her pack and walking over to the window noticing and not caring that her parents left her home alone again.
“Now’s a perfect chance to leave, finally,” Al said relived.
The box was white obviously, about the size of a gamecube, light, and easy to pack. Your probably wondering why I’m taking this…well I don’t give a damn what your thinking, I’m taking it with me.
----------------------------------5 hours later…---------------------------------------------
Alison decided to spend most of her time away from family within a shack located in the petrified forest. The shacks interior consists of a small bed, dresser, bathroom, and a kitchen set-basic. Walking towards the dresser Alison changes from her dress to a pair of old ripped black jeans, a plain white t-shirt, and high heeled black boots. Sitting down on the bed while taking off her pack to take a look at the white cuby thing, examining it while turning it between her fingers and tossing into the air.
“Granny said that there was a special way to get it open. How do you open this box.” Al cried in frustration, with an irritated face she pried at the white box until her fingers and her knuckles turned white blinking rapidly Al looked down and saw that it was…“Wait its glowing?!” A flash then darkness.
___&___
“Hey, wake up. A baritone voice echoed throughout empty white space. Lady are you okay, get up or I’ll be forced to poke you with this stick I found”. Sitting up quickly I shouted, “Don’t you dare poke me with a stick you fuckin-,” looking up from her position a man about 5 foot 5, with golden bangs that framed his face and three lightning bolt strands that faded into a black base color with tips a deep satin red. He had sharp features, his eyes were a dark amethyst and he probably had a four-pack. He was leaning over me with a innocent smile upon his graceful lips.
“I swear if you don’t get off me I will accuse you of rape,” throwing him an awkward/angry glance. Ignoring my comment and with his hands behind his back, probably holding his stick (no comment), he let out a short laugh and said that his name was Yami Moto and that he has a brother named Atem Moto and that they have been waiting for me; Alison Fellows. While not breaking his creepy smile.
Without a second thought I stood up pushing Yami in the process, step over him and began walking in a random direction. While laying on his back Yami turned around delicately and said in the most innocent voice--which just sickened me by the way--said that I shouldn’t go that way. That way is towards Kaiba Corp and that we are suppose to go east towards Azenoa (a-scene-o-a), I suppose he lives there and with ‘others’”. My left eye twitched violently, turning swiftly on my heel and stomping towards him I picked him up by the collar of his leather shirt saying in the calmest voice I had, straining it as well, “Why in hell would I follow someone like you.” That smile appeared again (eye still twitching) cuz it’s the only way you can get back to your world” He said.
Slowly placing him back on the ground and with a heavy sigh I began walking east towards the town. Being in such a daze that I was (eye twitching still), I didn’t notice that I was no longer on the ground but in a pair of muscular arms. Looking up I hear him say that he decided that it was faster if we flew. We made a sharp dip, as a reaction I locked my arms around his neck to keep from falling. To my astonishment he had white feathered angel wings and a halo. I hoped for it.
The last thing that passed through my mind before I passed out, probably because of the lack of air or something, was if this is heaven than it’s a really fucked up, we soon came in sight of three other angels, four demons, a dog, two twin shooters and two ordinary girls about my age. Man I am in a deep load of shit!
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The first chappy done
Next chappy soon 2 come
Please review