Hey people! I'm back with another story! Okay, so first off, I have to say that I am really, really sorry for not updating my other stories. I will try to update them, but I am in kind a writer's block with those stories. I was hoping that by writing this would get me in the mood to write another chapter for those stories. I also wanted to post a story for Yugioh 5DS, but since I haven't seen anything that's inspired me to write a story, I decided to come up with one.

This is my first story with an OC in it, but I will try my hardest not to make her a Mary Sue. This story is also going to be written in her point of view only because it's easier for me to just focus on one character for the whole story.

I have more to say, but that can wait until the end of the chapter. Please read the author note that is going to be at the bottom. I am now going to start the chapter because at this rate, the author note will be longer then the story. Just kidding.

Tape Recording

"talking"

'thoughts'

Disclaimer: This is the ONLY disclaimer that I am going to do for this whole story. It's obvious that I will never own any of the Yugioh shows, so why bother stating it every time?

Chapter One: Definitely Not In Canada Anymore

Hello, to who ever is hearing this. My name is Alyssa Rose Brown, but most people just call me Alyssa. I'm just your regular sixteen year old girl. I'm half Irish, so I have really pale skin. I also have green eyes, light brown hair with gold streaks, and glasses. I play volleyball, and I have a little sister named Sophie, who is ten. She has brown hair and brown eyes. She also has pale skin like me. My parents, who I love and adore, were away on business trips when the incident happened.

What happened to me is something that most people would think is just plain impossible, not like I would tell anyone in the first place. Part of me keeps telling myself that it was all just a dream, but then there's some part of my mind that tells me that it actually happened, and for some reason, I think that that part is right.

I have kept this to myself ever since that moment because I don't want people looking at my with pity, or thinking that I am some kind of loony. So, why am I even talking about this ? I guess, it's just because I need get that whole situation out of my head once and for all, and this was the only way that I could think of that would do that for me. However, I don't think that I will ever forget it, no matter how hard I try.

Okay, are you really confused right about now? I think it'll make a lot more sense if I start at the beginning of the story, but this basically all started when my little sister wanted me to take her to the Yugioh Convention during a volleyball tournament.

"Yup!" I called out as the volleyball, that had just been spiked, flew towards me. I bumped the ball high enough into the air, so that the setter could get under the ball and set it for the spiker.

"I got it!" my friend, Kalie, shouted as she spiked the ball passed the blockers' hands, and onto the court for the game point.

"Yea!!" we all shouted running into the middle of the court to give each other high fives.

We had just won the first game of the tournament, but the score had been close. 25 – 24 for us. Now, we had a four game break before we played again. Who ever made the schedule gave us one heck of a break, but that was fine with us.

"That was an awesome game, Lys!" my little sister, Sophie, said running up to us.

"Thanks, Soph," I said, smiling and ruffling her hair.

"So, who wants to go for some ice-cream at Dairy Queen?" my friend, Jenn, asked as we walked down the hallway.

"That sounds like a plan," Mikayla said, "I'm so hungry I could eat a horse."

"Lys, you promised me that you would take me to the Yugioh Convention," Sophie said, giving me her puppy dog eyes.

I slapped the palm of my hand to my forehead. I had completely forgotten about it. "Sorry, guys. I'll have to take a rain check on the ice-cream. I did, after all, promise my sister that I would take her to the convention."

"That's okay. Have fun!" they said, then Shelby added, "Don't forget that we play at 5:15 P.M."

"Don't worry. I won't," I yelled back, as my sister practically dragged me away.

The Yugioh convention was being held at the Watson Arts Center, a few blocks over from the high school.

"This is so cool!" Sophie exclaimed when we walked into the center.

Cool, wouldn't have been the word that I would have used to describe this place. Loud would have been more like it. Every where I looked people were watching the Yuigoh shows, playing mock duels or just shouting, it's time to duel. Seriously, how can one saying be so annoying?

'Why couldn't Sophie have been into My Little Ponies or something?' I asked myself as I walked around the area that they had used for this convention with Sophie. She was telling me about Yuigoh, but I was mostly just nodding and going oh ya, when ever I thought it was appropriate because all this stuff was way over my head. I didn't have a single clue what Sophie was talking about when she told me about all the different types of decks and strategies there were in duel monsters. I'm not all that interested in the show, so why would I try to understand it?

"Oh, look, Lys! The Yugioh 5DS series!" Sophie said, pulling on my arm and pointing at the display all at the same time, "I didn't think that it would be here since there have only been fifteen episodes!"

As I looked to where Sophie was pointing, I saw a huge poster with the words Yugioh 5D'S printed across the top. Below the words, was a guy with spiky black and gold hair, sitting astride what looked to be some kind of motorcycle. There was also a white dragon beside him.

As I examined the poster, Sophie had grabbed an information booklet on the series. She was calmly flipping through the pages, stopping every couple seconds to read something. After five minutes of that, she put down the booklet.

"Yusei Fudo is so cool," she said."

"Who's Yusei Fudo?" I asked.

"He is," Sophie said, pointing at the guy on the poster.

"Oh," I said before looking at my watch when it started to beep, "Dang it! Come on, Sophie! If we don't leave now, I'm going to be late for my volleyball game."

I grabbed her hand and we ran back to the school .We had just entered the school, huffing and puffing, when Sophie noticed that she had forgotten her purse.

"Lys, do you have my purse?" Sophie asked.

"No, I don't."

"I must have left it back at the center," Sophie said, looking panicked.

"I'll go get it," I said before turning around and running back out the door.

'Now, where could it be?' I thought to myself as I walked into the Watson Art Center. I quickly did a scan and noticed it sitting on the table of the Yuigoh 5DS display. I quickly grabbed the purse and headed out the door. I was in such a hurry to get back to the school, that I didn't notice that a person had run a red light and was now headed straight for me.

When I saw the vehicle barreling down the street towards me, I froze from surprise. The person was blaring their horn, and I turned to jump out of the way, but I was to slow. The car slammed into me, and the last thing I saw was a pair of head lights before everything went black.

"Ow. I feel like I just got hit by a truck," I said to myself, as I sat up slowly because my muscles were in searing pain, "Oh wait a second. I did get hit by a truck. Wait, if I got hit by a truck, shouldn't I be in the hospital?"

As I spoke softly to myself, I looked around. It was obviously night time because everything was dark. It looked like I was in an alley. I could see people and vehicles passing by the entrance to the alley.

'Wait a minute,' I thought to myself, 'Alley? Didn't I get hit on the street? How did I end up in an alley?'

These questions, however, didn't get an answer. Feeling like an idiot, and knowing that Sophie would be wondering where I was by now, I slowly stood up, only to fall back down. My left ankle had given out on me. As I looked at it, I saw that it was swollen to the size of a baseball, and it hurt when I poked it. It was definitely broken. I felt my other bones to make sure that nothing else was broken. My ribs hurt a little bit, but the rest seemed fine at the moment. I was probably going to be black and blue in the morning. What confused me though, was the fact that I wasn't badly injured. Shouldn't I be in a more serious condition?

Not knowing how I was going to be able to walk out of the alley, I just sat there. I had left my cell phone in my purse back at the school, so calling for help was out of the question. As I sat there wondering what the heck I was going to do, I noticed an old newspaper sitting on the ground. Seeing as there was nothing else to do, I picked it up and looked at the front page. It read Neo Domino City Times on the top.

'Neo Domino City. Why does that sound so familiar?' I thought to myself as I read some of the paper. It just talked about a guy named Jack Atlas beating another opponent and remaining "The King". As I looked at the picture of the guy, something clicked in my brain.

"Wait a minute," I said to myself as I remembered something Sophie showed me. It had been a picture of the guy, Yusei Fudo, and this guy, Jack Atlas. She had told me that these two had the biggest rivalry in Yugioh 5D's. After remembering that, I quickly put some pieces together.

I was in a place called Neo Domino City, and there was a guy here named Jack Atlas who was a dueling King or something. That must mean that I've somehow been transported to the Yugioh 5D's world.

"But how is that even possible?" I asked myself, "There's no way that a person can get taken into a television show. There's now way! I must have hit my head a lot harder then I thought. I'm going crazy."

Just then, I heard what sounded like footsteps coming towards me. I tried to hide, but my ankle hurt to much for me to stand, so I crawled behind a garbage can to hide. As I hid, the footsteps got louder and louder. I peered out from behind the garbage can to see two people stop in the middle of the alley. Since it was dark out, I couldn't get a good look at them. The only thing I could see was that one was at least two feet taller then the other one..

'Please don't let them find me,' I quietly prayed. Normally, I wouldn't have cared if they found me because I could just use some of my martial arts moves on them, but this wasn't a normal situation.

"I could have sworn that I heard someone," said what appeared to be the shorter person.

"Maybe you just thought you heard someone, Rua," said the taller person.

"Maybe. Ruka will probably be wondering where we are. We should get back," said the smaller one.

'Good. They're leaving,' I thought to myself as I watched them start to walk down the alley. As I watched them, I felt something crawling up my arm. I looked down to see a spider, the size of my fist, crawling up my arm. I am terrified of spiders, big or small, so I let out a scream while flinging my arm around to get the spider off. After a few seconds, I was able to dislodge the spider from my arm, but I had bigger problems to worry about. I had knocked over the garbage can that I had been hiding behind, and was now in full view for anyone that looked down the alley, and, lucky me, the two people from before had come back to the alley.

"Hey, what the heck are you doing here?" asked the shorter one. Since the only light in the alley was coming from the street, I couldn't see their faces.

When I didn't reply the shorter one asked again, "What are you doing here?"

"I'm lost," I said, instantly regretting it because the shorter one was walking closer.

'damn it. Me and my big mouth. Now what the heck am I going to do?' I thought to myself as the shorter one kept walking. Right now, I wasn't about to trust anyone, and my broken ankle put me at a horrible disadvantage.

So, that was the first chapter. I hoped you all like it and that you will review. I would just like to say this one thing though. If you are just going to review my story to tell me that my story is crap, and that I should quite writing it, then don't bother. Flames don't make me want to quite writing, they just make me annoyed. I get really annoyed when someone does it anonymously or hasn't even written a story themselves. I will take some helpful criticism, but no flames. Don't waste my time by writing a flame. It just annoys me to no end. Thank you.