Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Blood Tears ❯ Chapter four ( Chapter 4 )
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Chapter four… This was a really bitchy chapter for me… Maybe it was because I had originally left it for about six months, then happened to come across it and want to continue to write in it… Anyway, I think it is one of the crappiest chapters in the entire story, and I want to kick it REALLY hard! Enjoy.
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Marie thrashed about in the throws of a nightmare. The rain outside drummed against her window in a torrent. She nearly screamed as she woke up to a flash of lightning and the roll of thunder moments later.
“Mary, mother of god! That scared me!” She threw her blankets off of her, and walked into her bathroom to draw a hot bath so she could attempt to relax before school started. “I'm not gonna fall back to sleep after that.”
After starting the water, she walked into her closet to grab her uniform. “Shit! My uni's are all at the cleaners! Damn it,” she muttered as she leafed through her closet. She pulled out a black leather mini-skirt and a tight fitting tank top to go with it. “I'll have to make due with this.” As an afterthought, she grabbed a black set of stockings and a matching garter. Just to give her an edge… “Wonder if Kaiba will like it?”
She got into the tub and soaked all her troubles away. An hour later she walked out to her car, and drove off to another day in the pit of hell called school.
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Meanwhile, Kaiba was setting out his outfit: a white trench coat with a pair of black slacks and a black shirt underneath. It would suffice. He knew that he would need to look somewhat intimidating in order to get any information out of her.
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(End Of the School Day)
Marie walked into her last class and took her regular seat. Kaiba walked in shortly thereafter and sat down next to her.
“We'll have to delay our meeting. I have to take care of something over at Kaiba Corp.”
“Whatever. I don't particularly care right this moment,” she brushed a few eraser shavings off of her paper, then looked up at him, “What time should I be over at?”
“About five. We'll discuss it over dinner.”
“After the ten minutes are up, everything I say is off the record. Understood?” Marie wanted to make that perfectly clear to him.
“Got it,” he rolled his eyes at the unnecessary precaution.
“Good. Now, leave me the hell alone.” Marie turned back to her work.
“Miss Definia, can you answer questions seven through twelve?” Called out Mr. Bonito.
“Yes, I can,” she then stood up and sat down on her desk while smiling cheeckily. “The correct question would be: Will you answer questions seven through twelve?” She then rattled off a streak of answers while crossing her legs, revealing her garter. Everything she said was lost to all the boys, including the teacher.
Mr. Bonito cleared his throat, “Thank you, Miss Definia.”
“You're quite welcome, Jose.” She gave him a small, seductive smile as she sat down again. Aproximately thirty different e-mail addresses and phone numbers mad their way onto her desk in the next three minutes.
The bell rang and everyone quickly filed out of the classroom. Everyone except for Kaiba and Marie, that is. She leaned over his desk, “So I'll see you at five-thirty. I like Mexican food, and 1984 Napa Valley merlots.” She then glided out the door, and away from him.
Kaiba smirked as he shut his suitcase. “Good. Now I'll see what you really are.”
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Okay, it's over. Now I can attempt to kick the other three chapters in to line. Thank God!
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