Chào các bạn! Vì nhiều lý do từ nay Truyen2U chính thức đổi tên là Truyen247.Pro. Mong các bạn tiếp tục ủng hộ truy cập tên miền mới này nhé! Mãi yêu... ♥

Could Be....

"Yusei, what brings you here?" The tan woman asked. "I finally got the chance to come down." The male replied. "I know that's not the only reason why your here." Putting her hands on her hips. Giving a I-know-the-real-reason look. "Also, to see if I can know how and why she had such a card." Putting a his hands up in surrender.

"What kind of card was it?"

"A Dark signer card. The Heron." The elder's eyebrows scrunched together in thought. "Martha?" She shook her head at the other's voice of concern. "Martha?" He repeated this time more of a real question.

"I believe, I have heard, of the card." She sighed in defeat.

"Wha?"

"I.....think, I have heard of it from Yugi." Trying to recall the time so far away. "The Child?" Clarifying what she meant. She slowly nods her head. For in her younger years she just over heard the name of this card.

"Why did she have it?" Cupping his chin. "I don't know, when I first heard of it, I do believe it was not long since I joined." Recalling the better part of her years. "Who, would give her the card then?"

"Your father I think." The male jumped into attention at the mention of his father. "It is only a thought, though." Martha sighed. "I still want to talk with Anzy." His father knew Yugi and viscera. Only if he could find something or someone. It seems the people who get involved with him or his father they get hurt.

At that time two people entered the building. What sounded like giggling then a thump to follow. Two girls entered the room they where in. "What have you two done?" Martha shamed them, for both were covered in sticks and leaves, wet and cold. The tri-colored hair girl pointed to the brunet. Who was just smiling every contently.

"Well?" Was the woman's stern voice. Tess just continues to be in a giggling fit. Anzy looked miserable, just miserable. Cold and wet from liquid with leaves and blades of grass stuck to her. Another snort from the girl earned her another slap from the shorter.

"Well," Tess finally spoke. "We were....walking around and then I had a bright idea. Not a very bright idea maybe." The shorter one killed her with a glare. Sighing at the two antics the older shook her head. Yusei just chuckled. Hearing this Anzy gave him a shut-up look. He brought up his hands in a playful defensive manner.

The girl shivered from the cold air that went through the building. "Go change, and I'll make you something warm." The two did as Martha told them. "Haven't lost your touch." The boy added when the two left. Thoughts going back to when he lived here.

Martha smiled too at the memories he brought up. Anzy was the first one back. Her tri-colored hair pulled back in a high ponytail with a wrap to pull the hair higher, letting her bangs lose. The simple dark blue tee-shirt and demi jeans complemented each other. To finish it all a simple wide bracelet that hugged her wrist and a belt choker.

"Here you go some tea." Martha handed her a cup. She took it with a slight bow bring it to her face she breathed in the steam. Seeing Yusei was watching her, she put the cup down. "Yes?" He shook his head not really knowing how to ask her.

"The Heron." He randomly stated after a little bit of quietness. Hearing this Tess changed the palace she was going to, from the table to the kitchen. She wore demi jean shorts and a colorful long-sleeve shirt.

"What do you want to know?" Shifting herself to where her legs crossed. "Why you have it? The last person to have it disappeared in an accident."

"I was just allowed my deck back."

"You have to have the card. But, you didn't have your deck-"

"So, you think I had it for a while."

"Not a while, a long time." He was now get in too close, too deep, too quick. "How long ago did this girl, have it?" Lacing her fingers under her chin. 'Crap,' Was her inner thoughts. 'I just reveled that I knew what happened.'

Her expression did not change in this slip up. Yusei mimicked the position she was in. His chin in the palm of his hand. Giving her a how-did-you-know look. She was in trouble.

Bạn đang đọc truyện trên: Truyen247.Pro