Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Lifes History ❯ Lifes History ( Prologue )

'Life is a game' anyone can see that. Were all siting ducks and don't worry about what comes in to desire. There could be suicidal bombers in are country and wait when were all peechy, grandy, and ducky and they bomb us kill some people in our country. People don't take things seriously. All they care about is there family, friends, and work. We all should just kill each other if were going to live like that. There are people who would kill for nothing, just to kill us all. At this rate life is like playing a game if you win you live and if you lose you die. Life is just a game where we play and try to win then we lose. I'll never understand life and the way people are.

" Hey, we need to practice later. Thats the good news The bad news is...."

"Is practicing good news? It blocks some of are scedule."

"Well its better then the bad news. Its Monday and we start are new school, cause you didn't want to go Friday. Honestly you people wimp out on everything."

"oh, shut up ceto, all you do is gripe and talk"

"your no better tyro." I watched the 2 yell at each other. People often mistake all of us. They think tyro and ceto are sisters, but me and ceto are. Tyro is just are best friend. She helps us in a lot of stuff. If it weren't for her we wouldn't be a good band without her and her yami's helps. " alright tyro I give up" like always tyro would win against my sister in a battle, tyro always had her dagger with her. Only me and tyro keep are weapons with us, everywhere we go even school we had knives, daggers, and a pistol. thats the way we were trained. We were trained to fight when we were 2 years old. Ceto was never trained, I always protected her, from school buly's to real murders. I never let no one lay a hand on my sister. She had some friends right before we moved but we left them behind. I only hope she gets more friends. Her only friends she gots now is me, tyro, are yami's, and her best friend is her yami. If it weren't for are parents we wouldn't have are items and yami's. But that onr persons going to pay, he took the lives of are parents for no semingly reason, just to get are items. We all want revenge, we want to see the crimson blood to run on the streets and pour into the drain. Thats are meening in life, most peoples meening in life is to go to work and make something of there lives.

I went to the counter to get some coffee. Tyro soon comes over and gets some for herself. I went and get some milk and sugar. I poured the sugar and milk and stir the coffee. I got and sit and see ceto going through her bag. She gets up and gets her a banana. Tyro comes back, she has a New York apple and is drinking coffee. The apples are very sweet and it only takes 3 bites and its done with. I drink my coffee and leave the table to take a shower.

I brush my teeth after blow drying my hair. I look at my hair, it looks like my sister got a hold of it and brushed it herself. Not very long I was going to the elevater with my sister and friend. Ceto had on BIG baggy pants with a green shirt tore at the sleeves like all are's were. She had a blue hat on that belonged to are fathers. Tyro had also baggy pants but not big, a purple shirt also tore at the sleeves, her hair was down like mine. I also had baggy pants and a shirt tore at the sleeves, but my shirt was black. We always wore are favorite color. We eached held school bags, just origanal bags, and are instruments. Are yami's weren't fund of going to svhool with us but we somehow talked them into it. they also carried bags and there instruments. The elevator finally got to are floor, there was no one on it. I looked at where the camera used to be, both mine and tyro's yami's tore down the camera. We went to our motorcycle's and unchained them. Are yami's would ride with us cause they don't no how and don't have a drivers license. We got on our bikes and pulled out of the lot. We followed Tyro and her yami. I buckled my weapons to my leg and arms. Me and Tyro were tought how to fend for ourselves at the age of 2. We needed to live on our own.

We arrived at the high school and went to the office, right before my yami said she censed another item. They didn't mean that much to us, we had all the god items why would we need the sennen items. We went inside the princepls office. He told all of us to take a seat. " Which one is Tyro and Cookoorachoo Hisani?

"Me and her."

"You both have these classes in order math, study hall, you'll be able to practice you band group in 'band', history, and englishn and P.E. And I take it your the Senshika's? We nodded." your classes are different. Which one is Eris?''

"Me" I said just plain

"you have history, study hall, band, English, math, ans P.E. Which one is Coacoachoo?

"Me" said my yami.

"You have English, study hall, band, History, Math, andP.E. Which one is Ceto?"

"Me" said my sister

"You have Enclish, Study, Band, math, history, and P.E. And your Kiena" My sisters yami nodded. "you have Math, study, band, english, history, and P.E. In each class some one will guide you to the next class. You 1st class is down the hall." the 1st bell rung. "you don't have to wair and uniforms. I think we ran out of them anyway. Go on to your class and here is your locker numbers and combinations"

We left, most of us nearly fell asleep, and school hasen't even started. He said we could carry are instruments. The 2nd bell rang. He said we wouldn't get counted tardy today mabe tommorow. We went to our lockers put stuff in then went to our class, Some of us had eachother in classes but me noooo i left alone, oh well. I went to the teacher, man these people have strange name, I can barly speak it, oh well i guess i'll say teach or teacher. I should of brought my sun glasses. I opened the door, first i stared at it then opened it. My yami is lucky she has my sister in her class. I'm stuck by my lonsesome self. i went to the teachers desk. He was sitting on his desk yelling at the students for no bringing there assignments. Some brought some didn't.

He looked at me then noticed I was the new student. The kids started laughing when the teacher looked at me funny. i gave death glares at who stared at me. I wasn't the one to show off and get guy's on me. I'd die before that happens. He asked for my name" Which one first or last" The kids laughed again. I had some humor in me. not that much though.

"first"

"Eris"

"tell the kids about yourself" Oh boy, I never told anyone about my self

"I moved here from Florida, My band Has won the American band contest 6 times over. We won all the tournaments in mostly every country except Asia. We moved here to do the big tournament for Asia. Are parents are dead and me and my best friend was tought how to defend for ourselves and others. I don't let anyone touch my sister without her permission if other wise I would kill them. I'm the singer and guitarist in are group."

"you live a good life Eris. What other relatives do you have?"

"I have a twin sister, and 2 sisters that are twins, Were all in the same grade."

" let me see your scedule, your next class is study hall. Does any one have study hall next class?" I see a bunch of students raise there hands. Dear lord someone help me. I don't need anyones help all I need is me, myself, and I. He chose some dude, don't really care. He sat me by some badass teens. They were having a game of see who can spit higher with the spitball. I just thought of whet my yami was doing. Probably speak this language then this one, not really what I would want to do.

" so who's in your band?" one of the teens asked me

"my twin sister, my other sisters, and my friend and her twin sister." i'm am soooo bored

"what do they play?" what with people and questions anyway.

"my twin sister plays brass. My friend plays a guitar. Her twin sister plays the electric piano. My little sister plays the drum and her twin helps with the drum or she's are manager"

"what are there names?" Someone stop me from killing them all

"my twin is Coacoachoo. My friend is Tyro. Her twin is Cookoorachoo. My siter is Ceto. Her twin is Kiena."

"what are all your songs?" In five minutes i'll kill them all.

" Thr best hit we ever made was 'Chop Suey'. We made 'Aerials', 'Psycho', 'Cowboy', 'Life Style of the Rich and Famous', 'Thanks For Nothing', 'Always', and 'Toxity'"

" could you ask the princepal is you could preform for this grade?" 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, I think I'll kill them now. The bell rung. The teens told the kid that the would show me to study hall, someone, anyone help me. All there going to do is beg me to play those songs. oh well I now got followers. I see my sisters and friend walking towards me. "Hey is that your group?"

" Yes these are my people." We went into the room. I sat down and stated talking to my friends and sisters. At least those people left to hang out with there friends." Good lord i'm out of that class. I now got followers that want me to preform for them. someone help me" they just laughed

"well I think there cute" I looked at her i was about to ring kiena's neck and kill her, if thats possible. I guess some chearleaders came by and a brown one smacked my head.

" Hey watch where your going!" I yelled at her.She just act liked She didn't notice me, her little group just turned and started talking to her, there expecting me to cry or something" hey slut, I said watch where your going. You and your little prissy group over there. You could brake a nail you know" I said sarcasticly.

"Why don't you shut up, Your the one who looks like they went into a club, you and your little group over there"

"you watch it. At least I'm worth something other that sleeping and dating guys over and under my age, and at least i'm clean"

"want to say that over dirty little girl"

"your the little one, i'm just younger and taller, i have more beauty in and out of me"

" your just jelous of my beauty'

"how about we le the teens decide, they know all. And all you do is cheer, me i write lyrics, sing and practice in my band group. All you do is go 'you can win the football game' and cheer like that." Hey at this rate i'll get some more fight in me, but she looks like a weakling.

"whats your name kid'

"Better than yours I know that. its Eris"

" Well at least mines better. It plays importance" I was sooo falling asleep, Mabe I can kill her. I killed before. I'd kill people before for messing with me. She keeps babling on and on and on." my name is Anzu" I was sooo going to kill this girl. She wont stop talking. And by the looks of it my sister and friends wanted to kill her and her group, best part is no teacher in here now. lets let the teens decide who's better.

"well people raise your hand if you like me better. If you like her better don't raise your hand, and if you don't care just vote anyways"most of the kids raised there hands. I know all the kids that were friends with that dude who cept asking me questions raised there hands. some students who just liked my band raised there hands." I win. I'm more loved than you, and I only began today" she looked mad.

"well at least i'm a better fighter, I took ballet" I laughed so hard.

"Well I took real fighting lessons unlike you, you couldn't even stay there for 5 minutes let alone 14 years and i'm still taking lessons" she now looked angry. She did a falure hit on me, she slapped me on the shoulder, like that hurt. This will be so much fun. I first punched her , then I slapped her across the face, I started beating her up. My friends were beating her group up. At the end we won. All the kids were saying 'fight, fight, fight.' I just offered of what they said. The bell rang. That same kid came over

"nice fight. you said you were being tought how to fight at the age of 2?"

"yep"

"which class you going to?"

"A place to study are Band"

"Whats your band name?"

"Hell's Angels" We left them and headed toward the class. We were not a happy group now, we had to practice.

When we got there the teacher wanted to here are group play 2 songs to see how well we were.We got ready, a bunch of kids came into the classroom somehow. We started.......:me.......:tyro Tyro yelled out the name of are song"Chop Suey"

Wake up

Grab a brush and put a little make up

Grab a brush and put a little

Hide the scars to fade away the shake up

Hide the scars to fade away the

Why'd you leave the keys upon the table

Here you create another fable

you wanted to

Grab a brush and put a little make up

you wanted to

Hide the scars to fade away the shake up

you wanted to

Why'd you leave the keys upon the table

you wanted to

I don't think you trust

In, my, selg righeous suicide

I, cry, when angels desrve to die,DIE

Wake up

Grab a brush and put a little make up

Grab a brush and put a little

Hide the scars to fade away the shake up

Hide the scars to fade away the

Why'd you leave the keys upon the table

Here you go create another fable

you wanted to

Grab a brush and put a little make up

you wanted to

Hide the scars to fade away the shake up

you wanted to

why'd you leave the keys upon the table

you wanted to

I don't think you trust

In, my, self righteous suicide

I, cry, when angels deserve to die

In, my self righteous suicide

I, cry, when angels deserve to die.

Father, Father, Father, Father

Father into your hand I commend my spirit

Father into your hands

Why have you Forsaken me?

In your eyes Forsaken me

In your thoughts Forsaken me

In your heart Forsaken, me oh

Trust in, my, self righteous suicide

I, cry, when angels deserve to die

In, my, self righteous suidide

I, cry, when angels deserve to die

{ac} I don't own anything so don't sew me. it'll get more r rated later. no flames its my first fic.