Yu-Gi-Oh! Dragon Destiny: The Final Guardian (YuGiOh/ Spyro FanFic)

Chapter 2

Alright guys!! Chapter 2 is finally up! :D I am going to edit it later because there are no italicized words and there NEEDS to be. But I posted it now because I figured everybody deserved it for being so patient. Ok I'll shut up now, you can read. This chapter actually has some action finally! Remember to vote and comment please! Thank you & enjoy!

Yugi stared in wonder at the unconcious girl before him. Who are you? How where you able to contact me? And more importantly, how are you alive?  

His friends had moved the girl into the lobby and were discussing what to do with her. 

"I still think we should take her to the hospital," Tèa was saying, "we have no idea what condition she's in. She could need serious help."  

"We can't just dump her at some hospital without knowing who she is," Joey argued. "What if she's being hunted? For all we know she could be some wanted criminal who's done nothing wrong. I say we wait 'till she can tell us who she is." 

"Something doesn't seem right about her. We need to be careful," Tristan warned. "We don't know anything about her. She could be really dangerous. I don't trust her, she makes me nervous," Tristan shivered. 

Bakura chuckled. "An unconcious girl makes you nervous? Look at her, how can she be dangerous? It's impossible. I agree with Joey that we should find out who she is. But I highly doubt she'll pose any kind of a threat to us." 

Yugi nodded in agreement. "Bakura's right. Let's just relax until she wakes up, then we can go from there." Although, I'll admit I am rather nervous to find out who she is. 

Does have anything to do with the fact that she could communicate with you without my knowing? Atem appeared in front of Yugi next to the girl.  

Yeah, something like that. I wanna know what she has to do with me and what all this "chosen one" stuff is all about. 

Atem nodded. Yes, I hope she can make sense to all that madness on the tomb wall. But what I'm more concerned about is how she's involved with the Millenium items. His eyes narrowed. I hope we didn't just unleash a new threat.. 

Yugi looked back at the girl. She looked abut the same age as him, if not older. She was just as pale as him too, which struck him as odd for someone who came from Egypt. But then again she was locked up in that tomb for who knows how long, so it was impossible to tell when the last time she was exposed to sunlight. Her hair was a light brown with natural golden highlights that gave it a warm glow. It was shoulder-length and contained a few strands of bangs that draped over her forehead. She definitely didn't strike him as a person with evil intent. Not to mention that he found her extremely attractive. She doesn't seem like a threat to me.  

Atem shrugged. I suppose not. She doesn't seem the "evil" type. She seems like she could be a really sweet girl. Or she could turn out to be a complete snob. I don't know, I'm not good at judging people on instant, he shrugged. 

Bakura saw Yugi smile to himself. He must be talking to the Pharaoh, Bakura realized. He sighed sadly. I hope he's not angry with me. Though, I wouldn't blame him. I'd be infuriated with myself. He glanced at Yugi. Yugi doesn't seem angry with me, but he never holds a grudge with anyone. I can only hope that the Pharaoh can forgive me for failing to let him discover his memories in peace.  

He looked at the girl lying on the couch. And then there's you. He thought back to the first time he saw the girl. The first thing he noticed was that she was wearing clothes from a totally different time period; a creme-colored cloth dress with a grey withered down shall that was pressed to her sides by a leather rope. But when he finally got a good look at her, she struck him as incredibly beautiful. He didn't understand why but he immeaditly felt a connection with this girl. He was the first one to approach her and was the one that picked her up off slab and take her to the lobby. To be honest he hadn't really about it until now, it was an instinct. Who are you? he wondered silently. What do I have to do with you? He looked down at the Millenium Ring, which he fumbled around with in his hands. What does the Millenium Ring and Puzzle have to do with all this?