Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Yugi's Attempt ❯ Darkness and Psycho don't mix ( Chapter 8 )

Insanity Gurl: I'm not even gonna talk.

Bakura: Good.

Insanity Gurl: You always say that

Bakura: Whatever.

Insatniy Gurl: *sigh* Ok…

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~ Emma's POV ~

So we're stuck… In the dark… with Marik. I really don't want to know what he's plotting. But I really want to find Malik and go home. Oh. And Kathryn can tag along too.

I try and look around the room. Hey! Where's Marik gone… I could see his outline before. Looking around nervously I bite my nails, then look down on the ground as I see a body sneak outside the hallway. Oh no. If that's Marik I swear, I'm going to go on a killing spree.

"Malik! Malik!" I shout, trembling slightly. I mean who wouldn't? If you don't know where Marik is in the dark, you must be nuts not to be scared.

"Ekk!" I hear a faint scream. "Kathryn!" us girls all yell in union, as we feel our ways past the wall. I still haven't gotten a reply from Malik. Am quite scared now.

"GET OFF ME YOU NERD!" we hear more screams and muffled noises. What the hell has that psycho done to my sister?!

"Kathryn… Kathryn is that you?" I see a dark figure in front of me as I reach over and tap it on the shoulder. Before I can scream I feel myself hurled over the figures shoulder and gagged with what seems to be a handkerchief.

Tossing my fists and feet about I make muffled painful yells, as the figure was snickering. Squirming about I try and flip myself off the figure with enough power to kick them in the face. ALAS! I have! I use my feet and the figures back as a kick off point and flip my body over, kicking whoever it was smack bang in the nose.

"ARGH! GOD THAT HURT! I THINK I'M BLEEDING!" I hear the voice scream. I take the disgusting piece of material out of mouth and glare at the one in front. "Who are you?!" I snap at them, as the lights suddenly flickered, and I hear a distant voice down the hallway.

"The powers back on!" it screeches with joy, as I see clearly who I kicked. Good. Jerk deserved it.

Standing there I glare at the blonde mutt, as he holds his nose wincing in pain.

"What the hell do you think you were doing!" I shriek at him, only to see Malik standing in the hallway leaning up against the frame cleaning his Millennium Rod.

"Yes. That's what I'd like to know too… Joey" he says, in his deep low voice. Whatever Malik does to Joey… jerk deserves it.

"It was only a joke jeez" he says sending a small glare at Malik, as he receives one back.

"Do you know what I do to guys who touch my girl without permission!?" he growls. I kinda feel like some child who needs to be helped all the time… but… it's not like I don't mind. Don't think sick. I know you were. Don't deny it. Sick person.

Anyway. Malik and Joey are having a glaring contest and I'm sitting down watching them. I hear a few clatters down the hall as I see Kathryn fuming madly stomping over to me.

"Why didn't you help me!!" she growled. I swear she has a split personality… It scares me… She scares me.

I watch her, as she glares up at me. I can't help but snicker. Hey, it's an older sister rule. "What's so funny?" she demands, as I reply, "Help you? Why didn't you help me?" giving me a questioned look I knew she didn't understand what was going on.

"Don't worry." I say, as I see Tristan come over to us with a large red handprint mark on his left cheek.

"What has he done now?" I ask sighing in my words. "Nothing. He got what he deserved" she says closing her eyes turning the other way.

"Hey… Where's Johanna and Hope?" I ask. Oh no. I really hate this party. With all this bad luck. Not looking at anyone in particular. Ok I mean Marik.

Again I hear the clatters… What the hell is going on?!

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Insanity Gurl: -________-;;; Ok that's it. I'm taking it off hide.

Bakura: Why. No one will like it

Insanity Gurl: WILL YOU BLOODY HELL STOP DISCOURAGING ME?!

Bakura: O.o;

Insanity Gurl: Thank you! *Growls* PLEASE REVIEW DAMMIT!