Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Forbidden Memories ❯ Forbidden Memories Chapter 8:Torture ( Chapter 7 )
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By: Lost Queen of Egypt 
At the Temple of Udjat . . .
Anime/Manga: Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Suspense / Romance / Adventure / Action | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 07.29.2004 | Pages: 1 | Words: 983 | Visits: 191 | Status: Work In Progress
At the Temple of Udjat . . .
Anime/Manga: Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Suspense / Romance / Adventure / Action | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 07.29.2004 | Pages: 1 | Words: 983 | Visits: 191 | Status: Work In Progress
Forbidden Memories
Chapter 8:Torture
At the Udjat Temple
Marik was tied down to a stone table in the middle of a dimly lit room. He struggled with the thick ropes binding him, but to no avail. He was angry now, and tired.
"ARGH!!! Who the f*ck are you!!! Face me like a man, you fag!!!! ARGH!!!!!!!!!!!!"
He stopped struggling, it was no use. He was breathing hard after trying to free himself, and his throat hurt from yelling so much. Then, he heard voices coming his way. He raised his head as much as he could to see who it was. The voices were growing clearer. It was a woman's voice yelling.
"You bastard!!! I'll never love you!!! You sick and disgusting creature!!!"
Marik frowned. That was his sister's voice.
Marik's PoV
What the hell's going on?!?! Than I saw ... that asshole was pulling my sister in this filthy room. And my sis wasn't giving up to him. She was struggling and pulling away and doing everything she could to escape him. Finally, that fag threw her to the floor. I tried to get up and help her, but I couldn't. When my sister saw me she got up and tried to run to me, but the fag grabbed her hair and pulled her back. I tried to stop the tears that sprung to my eyes, when I saw the state my sister was in. Her once-white dress was blood-stained, dirty, and torn. Her hair was matted, and her face was bruised, scratched, and in all ways jacked up. I didn't want to know what that f*cked-up, son-of-a-bitch had done to her.
" Ra-forsaken bastard!!!" I yelled this out to him.
Heishin smiled at me. Despite all that was happening, I couldn't help but think about how ugly he was. His eyes sparkled with menace and evil, and the lines of his face added to my fear of him. But what really scared me, however silly you might think it, was his height. He was taller than Odion, which is to say something. Odion, it was then I noticed I didn't know where he was. I feared for him. The bastard spoke, but to my sister.
"Okay bitch! Tell me what the prophecy says, what the final key to opening the Final Seal, beyond the Gates of Hell is. Tell me, or your brothers will die a slow and painful death."
Brothers, he said brothers. Ra, did that mean-?
"What is the key?!" He yanked my sister's hair up. I saw Ishizu's eyes full of fear. She was going to tell him.
"No! Ishizu don't tell this bastard anything!!! I'll be fine!!!!"
Heishin glared at me.
"Silence! Hold your tongue boy!"
I ignored him completely, and continued talking to my sister.
"Isis!! Please, don't tell!! Our only hope is him not knowing!!! I'll be fine!! I've been through more than that bastard can ever do to me!!! Don't tell him Ishizu, I beg you!!!
Then Heishin laughed, his cruel laughter rang through the chamber. Then he spoke, this time to Senmut.
"Bring the scar-faced one."
I was both angry and scared now. How dare he insult Odion. What would he do to Odion if we didn't tell him? Senmut and two others came back with Odion. I was pleased that they were having trouble chaining him up to the back wall. But Heishin laughed again, as Senmut brought a huge knife to him. Uh, yeah, I was scared now. To my surprise and horror, he went to one of the torches and began heating up the knife. Oh shit. Childhood memories came flooding back to me, as Heishin walked over to me. He loomed over me, and suddenly he wasn't Heishin anymore. He was my father. I was ten years old again, about to receive that damn ritual of the Pharaoh's memories, and I was scared. I couldn't see anything except my father, laughing cruelly, laughing as he brought the knife down on my back.
Ishizu's PoV
"No!!!! NO!!! Daddy, please!!!! No!!! Don't do this to me!!! Odion, Isis, help me!!!! Ah!!! No!!! Aaahhh!!!"
That was Marik screaming in pain, at the memory of our father. But, Heishin wasn't doing anything. The mere sight of the heated knife and being tied down, brought back the pain. I realized, while marveling at my stupidity for not having realized it sooner, that Marik had been traumatized by our own father.
"Please!!! STOP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
I couldn't take it anymore.
"Heishin stop, I'll tell you. Just let me be near him. Let me comfort him. Just for a few seconds. Please."
Heishin looked at me.
"Tell me or he dies."
"Just one minute." I pleaded.
He threw the knife to the ground, and said simply,"Make it quick. Amazed that he had agreed, I ran over to my little brother. He was shaking and crying. I hugged him. He opened his teary eyes.
"Ishizu ..." was all he said before breaking down again. We stayed like that. Hugging each other as best as possible with him tied up like that. Then a hand pulled me away.
"No!" I screamed. "Let go of me! Marik! Marik!"
"Sister!!"
That was the last thing I heard before everything went black.
A/N:"crying" WAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! IT'S SOOOO SAD!!!!!!!!!!!
R&R ^.^
Chapter 8:Torture
At the Udjat Temple
Marik was tied down to a stone table in the middle of a dimly lit room. He struggled with the thick ropes binding him, but to no avail. He was angry now, and tired.
"ARGH!!! Who the f*ck are you!!! Face me like a man, you fag!!!! ARGH!!!!!!!!!!!!"
He stopped struggling, it was no use. He was breathing hard after trying to free himself, and his throat hurt from yelling so much. Then, he heard voices coming his way. He raised his head as much as he could to see who it was. The voices were growing clearer. It was a woman's voice yelling.
"You bastard!!! I'll never love you!!! You sick and disgusting creature!!!"
Marik frowned. That was his sister's voice.
Marik's PoV
What the hell's going on?!?! Than I saw ... that asshole was pulling my sister in this filthy room. And my sis wasn't giving up to him. She was struggling and pulling away and doing everything she could to escape him. Finally, that fag threw her to the floor. I tried to get up and help her, but I couldn't. When my sister saw me she got up and tried to run to me, but the fag grabbed her hair and pulled her back. I tried to stop the tears that sprung to my eyes, when I saw the state my sister was in. Her once-white dress was blood-stained, dirty, and torn. Her hair was matted, and her face was bruised, scratched, and in all ways jacked up. I didn't want to know what that f*cked-up, son-of-a-bitch had done to her.
" Ra-forsaken bastard!!!" I yelled this out to him.
Heishin smiled at me. Despite all that was happening, I couldn't help but think about how ugly he was. His eyes sparkled with menace and evil, and the lines of his face added to my fear of him. But what really scared me, however silly you might think it, was his height. He was taller than Odion, which is to say something. Odion, it was then I noticed I didn't know where he was. I feared for him. The bastard spoke, but to my sister.
"Okay bitch! Tell me what the prophecy says, what the final key to opening the Final Seal, beyond the Gates of Hell is. Tell me, or your brothers will die a slow and painful death."
Brothers, he said brothers. Ra, did that mean-?
"What is the key?!" He yanked my sister's hair up. I saw Ishizu's eyes full of fear. She was going to tell him.
"No! Ishizu don't tell this bastard anything!!! I'll be fine!!!!"
Heishin glared at me.
"Silence! Hold your tongue boy!"
I ignored him completely, and continued talking to my sister.
"Isis!! Please, don't tell!! Our only hope is him not knowing!!! I'll be fine!! I've been through more than that bastard can ever do to me!!! Don't tell him Ishizu, I beg you!!!
Then Heishin laughed, his cruel laughter rang through the chamber. Then he spoke, this time to Senmut.
"Bring the scar-faced one."
I was both angry and scared now. How dare he insult Odion. What would he do to Odion if we didn't tell him? Senmut and two others came back with Odion. I was pleased that they were having trouble chaining him up to the back wall. But Heishin laughed again, as Senmut brought a huge knife to him. Uh, yeah, I was scared now. To my surprise and horror, he went to one of the torches and began heating up the knife. Oh shit. Childhood memories came flooding back to me, as Heishin walked over to me. He loomed over me, and suddenly he wasn't Heishin anymore. He was my father. I was ten years old again, about to receive that damn ritual of the Pharaoh's memories, and I was scared. I couldn't see anything except my father, laughing cruelly, laughing as he brought the knife down on my back.
Ishizu's PoV
"No!!!! NO!!! Daddy, please!!!! No!!! Don't do this to me!!! Odion, Isis, help me!!!! Ah!!! No!!! Aaahhh!!!"
That was Marik screaming in pain, at the memory of our father. But, Heishin wasn't doing anything. The mere sight of the heated knife and being tied down, brought back the pain. I realized, while marveling at my stupidity for not having realized it sooner, that Marik had been traumatized by our own father.
"Please!!! STOP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
I couldn't take it anymore.
"Heishin stop, I'll tell you. Just let me be near him. Let me comfort him. Just for a few seconds. Please."
Heishin looked at me.
"Tell me or he dies."
"Just one minute." I pleaded.
He threw the knife to the ground, and said simply,"Make it quick. Amazed that he had agreed, I ran over to my little brother. He was shaking and crying. I hugged him. He opened his teary eyes.
"Ishizu ..." was all he said before breaking down again. We stayed like that. Hugging each other as best as possible with him tied up like that. Then a hand pulled me away.
"No!" I screamed. "Let go of me! Marik! Marik!"
"Sister!!"
That was the last thing I heard before everything went black.
A/N:"crying" WAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! IT'S SOOOO SAD!!!!!!!!!!!
R&R ^.^