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Sightless Music Chapter 10Chapter 10: Nightmares and Daydreams
An eerie silence plagued the Motou household. No sound could be heard anywhere in the confines of the witch's hour. Anywhere except Yugi's room. The stepsibling's giggles couldn't breach the barrier that protected them from the rest of the house. 'It was the best night of our lives!' both reminisce that night and any other. For now, however; they were content with their laughter.
"I can't believe Ryou chased you into the pool! Haha! You almost got beaten up by a girl!" Yugi laughed hysterically.
"It's not funny!"
"You're right! It's not funny," Yugi claimed with pretended seriousness. "It's hilarious!" In a fit of uncharacteristic rage, Ryou chased the younger Motou around the backyard and into the pool. This resulted in a soaking Jaden and a clearly satisfied keyboard player. Needless to say, the night had gone well especially since none of the band members suspected Yugi's disability.
"But I did notice you and Yami hold
Sightless Music Chapter 9Chapter 9~ A Light of New Hope
Silenced emanated throughout the room, no one moved; instead they waited. They waited for the silent girl to cheer with delight or jump excitedly around the room. To their disappointment, nothing happened. No laughter, no clapping- not even a smile. Only fear gripped the young girl. Amethyst eyes widened in apprehension, making her grip tighten around Serenity's hand. As Yami's smile began to waver, Serenity squealed, breaking the silence that threatened to expose the buried.
"OMG! Does that mean she won?! Congrats Yugi!"
Shoving Jaden into a mountain of papers, Serenity snatched the lyrics from Yami's hand. After a few seconds of pretending to read, she proceeded to glomp Yugi overwhelmingly, covering the scared girl's face. Tristan, catching on to Serenity's act, bear-hugged both girls. "We knew you could do it Yug!"
"Th- thank you so much! I'm glad you liked my song." Yugi breathed; relieved her two best friends saved her from reveali
Sightless Music Chapter 8Chapter Eight: Yami, meet Yugi!
Yugi resisted the urge to run as Serenity quickly grabbed a hold of her hand once again and began to lead her inside the apartment-like fourth story of the Kaiba Mansion. The six walked down a small hallway that was decorated in various posters of the band itself while the walls were a pure white and the carpet blood red.
"Hey, Joey, is it them?" called a voice at the end of the hall making Yugi jump slightly at the suddenness of the noise.
Joey grinned as she grabbed Serenity's other hand and dragged her toward the voice a little faster, in turn making Yugi stumble slightly as she tried to keep up. "Yeah, and I gotta say the birthday girl is pretty cute!"
Yugi flushed as red as the carpet at the blonde's comment. Did the entire band know it was her birthday? The six of them quickly walked into a large sitting room that was literally covered in paper. There were letters covering just about every surface, even the large grand piano that sat in the far cor
Sightless Music Chapter 7Chapter Seven: Millennium!
"HELLO, DOMINO CITY!" he yelled as the screams grew louder. Yami smiled as he heard shuffling behind him, meaning the rest of his band was ready to go. "How are you all doing tonight?" he said into the mic which was responded with various calls of 'I love you!' and 'Marry me!' and other such cries. The crimson eyed man chuckled, "Thanks for blowing out my eardrums!"
The crowd laughed at the comment as the rest of the lights came on, on stage that had shut off after the last act. Standing next to their various instruments was the rest of the members of Millennium. Bakura was holding a pitch black electric guitar dressed in nothing but ripped black jeans and a long black trench coat with a few silver chains here and there. Ryou was dressed in a simple pair of denim shorts and a black tank top with a few bracelets to add to the look and was standing behind a keyboard waiting to play. Marik was sitting behind the drum set clad in nothing but a pair of leather pan
How It Began"God, your two o'clock is here."
"I have a two o'clock?"
"He's been here since 7:45. I figured it's only polite to... sir."
God sighed. "Fine, send him in."
While He waited God cleared His desk of papers and blueprints; no need for outsiders to see His plans. Soon enough the door to His office opened and God stood, smiled, held out a hand towards one of the two visitor's chairs.
"God! Great stuff you're doing in sector 2-7-0! Great stuff!"
The man's hands were clammy, his handshake limp. Rumpled suit, porkpie hat, briefcase... oh Jes-- oh dear, a salesman. God's smile slipped a little but He soldiered on gamely. With luck He could shoo the poor guy away in a few minutes.
"So, what can I do for you?"
The man sat, briefcase across his knees. "Sector 2-7-0! Everyone's talking about it! What do you call it? Man and merman?"
"Man and woman, actually. And thanks. But we're pretty busy around here, and..."
"Oh! Right! No time for the wicked, eh?" The salesman winked and popped his briefcase,
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