《Yugioh 5Ds: Lost Memories》Are these my memories? Meeting somone familiar.
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Here's the second chapter of Lost Memories! Thank you so so much for reading still! Hope you all enjoy it, remember I don't own Yugioh 5Ds, just they fanfiction and the OCs and the OC cards. The chapter is still under major editing, so if things are still a bit cringey I am so sorry lol! Hope you still like it!
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I woke up with a splitting head ache. Why is it when I wake up, I feel like I've been ran over by a bus? I looked around and saw that I was on a couch. There was light snoring coming from behind me. I looked and saw that it was Liquid on a bed. I looked at the other bed and saw Okita was also asleep. My guess was that it was night time, but I wonder how long I was out?
"Child." Oh great now I'm hearing voices in my head. Again. "Child." the voice said again. It was a beautiful voice. It sounded elegant and very feminine, but yet also very familiar. Like I know this voice from somewhere before.
"Who are you?" I asked. And all I got was Okita stirring and Liquid grumbling something about 'playing bingo on a yacht with someone named Mildred'? Okay I think I'm not the only one who needs help.
"Come out of the room, child." I did as I was told and walked out of the room. "Turn right and keep walking." As I kept walking I came up to the end of the hall way which had a window and white light shining through it. I looked out through it and saw a huge full moon up in the sky. It glowed and was so beautiful and felt almost comforting. The glow was light the most of the hallway with a beautiful soft blue glow.
"Who are you?" I didn't know who I was talking to but I needed answers. "Do you know who I am?"
"Yes my child. You are special and so full of power." The voice said.
"That doesn't answer the first question. Who are you?"
"I am someone you must only trust. When you are here trust no one."
"Why? Who am I anyway? Why can't I remember anything?" I looked away from the moon as tears started to form my eyes. One tear landed on the pendant I forgot I was wearing. I looked at it and picked it up and reread the words. It helped calm me down.
"That pendant was given to you by someone you trust."
"I kind of figured that." I said while smiling sadly at it. "Will I ever see them again?"
"Only time will tell." And that was all I heard from the voice when someone else started talking to me.
"Well now what are you doing up at this hour?" I know that creepy voice anywhere. I quickly hid my pendant into my outfit and turned around. When I did, I saw Señor Creepo himself and with his ridiculous swoopy hair. I could still see him with the moonlight in the background. But seriously do you think I can get a weed wacker and chop that thing off?! "You shouldn't be up, Cat."
I have to trick this guy into thinking I trust him. It's probably the only way to figuring out who this guy is and what he knows about me. "I'm sorry, Mister Sayer. I couldn't sleep." Bleh I think I threw up a little in my mouth.
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"Well that's to be expected since you can't remember anything. Did any memories come back?" I looked into his eyes and felt his emotions. He was interested in something and was greedy, but I could also sense a little bit of fear. But from what.
"No." Was all I said before walking past him.
"If you do remember anything, please tell me."
"I will." Ha yeah right. You'd probably be the last person on earth I would tell. And when I walked into the room I immediately flopped on the couch and let sleep take me away.
I woke up to the sound of talking. Again. Seriously can't people let me sleep?! Well here's what the voices said. "Liquid I think it is un wise to wake up Cat after she passed out."
"Oh come on! She been sleeping for way too long!" My instincts were immediately raised and I was not going to let Liquid wake me up. I heard him take a deep breath and knew what he was going to do.
"Liquid if you know what's good for you, you wouldn't." He exhaled while Okita started laughing.
"How did you- You know what I don't even want to know." I sat up and looked at my 2 roommates.
"So why did you wake me up?" I asked not likening the idea of waking up in the morning.
"Oh yeah! You see Mister Sayer wanted us to tell you that you need to go to room 23B, that's of course on the 23rd floor, and meet with him." Liquid said while going to the night stand and picking up his deck.
"And why would I do that?" I do not want see this guy and his stupid hair! Not after last night!
"He declined to share that information with us." Okita said in his oh so smart tone.
"Great so I have no idea what the heck he wants." I mumbled.
"What was that Cat?" Liquid asked.
"Huh? Oh nothing! Well guess I should go see him. See ya later!" I grabbed my deck put it in my pocket and walked out. When I got on the elevator I pressed the 23 button and waited for it to go up. I took out my pendant and reread the words. I will find this person and ask them what they know about me. Maybe then I can figure out why duel monster cards are talking to me. As I stared at the blue gem I suddenly felt the elevator come to a stop. I quickly put my necklace back under my clothes and walked out. When I looked both right and left I saw Swoopy hair standing farther down the hall next to a door.
I walked cautiously to him while he smiled at me. He had something planned and I could feel it. "Hello Cat. I think I have found a way to get your memories back."
"Really?!" I asked shocked. Did I just hear this guy correctly? He can restore my memories? Now I'm really interested.
"Yes now please come inside." I walked into the room and I immediately recognized it! It was the same room as the boy I saw Syria's eyes! I hesitantly stopped and stared at the table that the boy was on in that 'vision'.
"Is something the matter Cat?" Mr. Swoop asked.
"N-no."
"Good now please lie down." I did what he said and laid down on the table. A young woman with dark brown hair in a ponytail and black eyes started putting wires on both of my temples and then one in the middle of my forehead.
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Saying I was "scared" would have to be an understatement. I was petrified! And no I will not break out in song! I am not Gloria Gaynor! (AN Look up 'I will survive' by Gloria Gaynor to understand what she means) What were they going to do to me?! Is this really going to bring back my memories?! I just realized that I was in the room alone. Where did that girl go?! Where was, dare I say it, Sayer?! That was when I suddenly heard his voice in speakers.
"Relax Cat. It will be okay." And that did absolutely... NOTHING!!!! In fact that made it even worse! I suddenly felt pain coming from the wire. It felt like they were shocking me. And as each second went by it would hurt even worse! I started to close my eyes and whimper in pain that was until it was so unbearable that I couldn't hold the scream any more. I started screaming as loud as I could. Then all of a sudden images flashed in my mind. Like they were pictures. Each had me.
One was a lady with my hair,except the streaks, and a man with my eyes they were smiling at me. The next was I guess me younger and smiling while looking in the mirror wearing a pink frilly dress. But I didn't have my streaks in the mirror. The next was I was sitting at a table with teenagers that looked to be my age all around the table, but I didn't recognize any of them. The next was one that scared me the most. There was fire all around me. But then unlike the pictures. The whole thing was moving like a recording. Then in the fire I saw a shadow of, I guess, a boy. I saw two spikes thing on the the sides of his head. Then he held out a hand to me and that was all I saw.
The pain suddenly stopped and I immediately stopped screaming. All these pictures were now replaying in my head. I suddenly heard the door open and looked and saw Sayer coming in fast like he was worried. I was too tired and had a big headache to read his emotions. He went beside me were I was still lying on the table. He removed the wires and helped me sit up. Did I actually read this guy wrong? Was he actually not that bad?
"Cat are you okay? I'm sorry that it caused you to go in pain." He said with a gentle voice.
"My memories... I remember. It... worked." I couldn't believe it actually worked.
"It did? That's great!"
"But it was only a few images. Yet it is enough for me."
"Okay. I think it's best for you to get some fresh air. You may leave the building but don't go away too far." I looked at him and now feeling a lot better, I got a read on what he was feeling. He felt pleased with himself and proud.
"Yes sir." I got up and started to walk away. I got on the elevator and rode it all the way down. The "memories" kept replaying in my head. I was so happy that I finally got memories. Yet they felt so hollow and fake. Except for one. The one with the fire and shadow. That one felt so real. But were these really my memories? As I walked out of the elevator and was about to walk out the front door until someone stopped me.
"Excuse me, miss." I turned around and glared at the man who was talking to me. I was not in the mood for being talked to. My bright orange eyes must have caused him to become afraid of me because he was avoiding eye contact.
"What?" I growled.
"Um well... Mister Sayer has informed me that you were... leaving for a short while... And well he has requested you wear this." He gave me a black hooded cloak. I lifted it up and looked at it. It had big long black sleeves. It went all the way down to my ankle and a big hood which would cover almost my whole face. I looked at the man and gave him more of my glare.
"Why exactly?" I hated the idea.
"Uh well... He didn't want you to go out... With your um... Arcadia Movement uniform. So he has um... Requested... You to wear that at well... All times." I growled at him but put the cloak on. Before I walked outside I put the hood up so only my eyes were covered by the shadow, and walked away from the building.
I didn't know how long I was walking but I wasn't going to stop. It was really nice out here and I just wanted to keep on letting my feet take me wherever. I knew I was getting strange looks from people where ever I walked. I mean seriously, it's like they've never seen a girl in a black hood in this weather before. Jeez.
I kept on walking until I got to a part of town that didn't look as nice. It looked more banged up then ever. I was also feeling pretty thirsty so I walked into a place called 'Bootleg'. Huh weird name. When I walked inside I saw that there were only a few people. I made my way to the bar counter and looked at the owner. He had dark green spiky hair and yellow eyes. What stood out the most was that on his face were 2 yellow lines underneath his eyes and went across his face.
"What can I get ya?" He asked me not giving me any weird looks. Huh that's a first. I could tell in his eyes that he's got a past. But very trustworthy to certain people. I sat at one of the stools and still looked at him under my hood. I knew he couldn't see me but I still wanted to sink in the fabric.
"Milk please." He just laughed and started pouring the drink. "Is something funny?"
"Oh its nothin. You're just the second person to ask for milk this week."
"Oh? And who was the first person?" He looked at me skeptically.
"And why do you want to know?" He put the glass down. I picked it up and gulped it down fast. I forgot I didn't eat yesterday or today. Great as if I wasn't skinny enough. Suddenly a man was standing next to me. He had shaggy brown hair and brown eyes. And wore an outfit similar to a cowboy.
"Hey owner. I need a drink before I hit the road." He sat down next to me.
"Oh and where might you be heading to?" The owner asked while fixing up the drink.
"Satellite. I need to check up on some friends of that new pal of ours." The owner set his drink down and he started to drink from it.
"You better be careful down there, Blister." Huh so that's this guys name. Blister then turned to me as if just noticing I was here.
"Well I know your not from around here? Names Blister." I could feel trust for others growing within him. He must've realized something and is now trusting again.
"Cat. Cat Simmons." Ugh I still hate that stupid name!
"Cat Simmons?" He started to think about my name. Wait does this guy know who I am?
"What's wrong Blister? You know this kid?" The owner asked while refilling both our cups. And once again I drunk it like no tomorrow!
"Not really. But the name Cat Simmons reminds me of a name of a friend our new pal knows. He said she was a good friend of his and they were also childhood buddies. But more then 2 month before he left Satellite, she suddenly disappeared. Like one day she was there the next gone like a ghost. I could tell he's still hung up on her disappearance. It must've been rough for him when he found out she disappeared." Wait this girl disappeared without a trace. How's that even possible?
"Sounds to me like that kids got a crush. Got a name for her?"
"Cathy Sullivan." Suddenly my head started to hurt when that name was spoken. I stood up and started to walk out needing air.
"Hey kid! You need to pay for the drinks!" I heard the owner shout.
"I'll pay for her."
I ran out the door and to wherever else my feet would take me. I kept running until I accidentally hit someone. It was a buff guy I could tell. When I hit him I fell to the floor with a big oomph. I looked up and saw this guys was SUPER buff! He also had turquoise spikes for hair and green eyes. And just like the bartender at Bootleg he had yellow lines on both sides of his face.
"Hey kid be careful."he said in a deep tone. Then I saw that right next to him was an old short man with white spiky hair. Okay is spiky hair a thing these days?
"My my you better watch where your runnin to sonny." He smiled at me and I saw a gold tooth in the middle of his teeth. He also had a yellow mark that was under his eye. When I looked into these guys emotions I saw happiness and fun. Wow even in a place like this there are happy people. I looked down because I'm way too embarrassed I fell on my but.
I suddenly saw a pair of brown leather boots in front of me. I slowly looked past dark jeans with orange knee pads, then a black shirt with a weird symbol and a navy blue jacket with the same kind of pads on the shoulders.
I took a quick look at his hair and saw it was spiky, of course. But it was jet black with yellow streaks on a few spikes. I gasped when I saw his eyes. They were such a deep ocean cobalt blue, the same color as my necklace. With a yellow mark like the others, but under his left eye and was just a line with a wired triangle shape. When I looked into his eyes I couldn't get a read on any of his emotions. Even if he looks like he has no emotions right now he has to feel something! Yet he didn't feel hollow like Liquid and Okita. But just staring in them calmed me down, like my necklace.
"Hey are you okay?" The guy said. He held his hand out to me. I stared at it and hesitantly took it. When my slim fingers grasped his hand and he held onto them, he pulled me up with ease. I realized that this guy was really tall and super stoic. Why does he look familiar though? Wait. He looks like the shadow from my memory!!!
"Um... Do you-"
"HEY I KNOW YOU!!!!" I suddenly heard a kid's voice. Also ringing, that came as a bonus. When I turned around I saw 2 little kids running. One was a boy that had brown hair, brown eyes and big glasses. No offense but he dressed like a nerd. Actually that was adorable! The other kid was a boy the same age but had teal hair that was in a high pony tail. His eyes were a greenish yellow and really big an wide. He wore a blue shirt with strange gold marking and a white jacket that matched his white shorts. He had to be the cutest little thing I've ever seen!
"Leo, What are you doing here?" Asked the man. He sounded concerned. Did he know these kids?
"Oh well me and my best friend, Dexter here! We wanted to look for the Black Rose! We want to face her!" The boy named Leo said. He had a childish personality, I could tell by his eyes that he was trying to act older but it was hard. I saw his friend Dexter come up behind Leo and suddenly his eyes grew wide when he saw The three guys.
"Leo look at those marks. They're criminals." In his eyes I saw fear and worry. Wait does that mean if you have marks like these then your a criminal. Wow that's rough. But you shouldn't judge on other people because of something they are accused of. You have to get to know them.
"Nah it's cool Dexter! This guy is awesome! He was the one who customized my duel disk! Any way why are you here?! Did you come to face the Black Rose also?! Wait is that an invitation to the Fortune Cup?!" Wow this kids got some vocals. And doesn't he ever stop to breath? And Fortune Cup what's that?
"Yeah. I'm competing as well." The man said.
"That's awesome! That means we get to face each other again! And I'll be the winner!" He then turned to Dexter and started to talk about him being a sidekick to a superhero or something along those words. While he was talking I looked down and saw that my hand was still in the Spiky's hand, yes I am now calling him that. I was about to let go when he tightened his grip and went down to the floor crying out in pain. As he went down he took me with him.
"Are you okay?!" They all asked at the same time. I looked at him and felt a pain in my heart when he kept grunting in pain.
"It's... Just as... Last... Time." He said in between gasp of his panting. But what does he mean? I really need to stop asking questions!
"What do you mean buddy?!" Asked the buff one. Didn't I just ask him that? Okay not the time.
"When the... Crimson Dragon... First... Appeared." Suddenly the earth shook and vines started to erupt from the ground. It separated the 2 boys to one side and the buff guy and old man another side. I just jumped back bringing Spiky with me. He was still in pain and I didn't know what to do. Then I saw a vine coming from the ground and coming straight at us!
"Look out!!!" I yelled as I pushed Spiky to the side and took the hit. I screamed as I was sent flying.
I was slammed into a wall and knew I cracked something. Even though it hurt like the dickens, after awhile I stood up as hard as I could. I looked at Spiky and saw that he was looking right at me. Right in my eyes. I now noticed that my hood was down and everyone could see what I looked like. I kept eye contact with Spiky and his blue eyes. They were so wide like he saw a ghost.
"Cathy?" He asked. My head immediately started to hurt when he said that name. Again it was that name. Why do I know it?! I then saw a shadow in the smoke. It was a huge dragon! The dragon roared and caused the earth to shake again. I then saw a woman in front of the dragon. She wore a long dark red dress with a black hooded cape. She also wore a white mask that covered her face.
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