A Yu-Gi-Oh story we came up with. This story was made at the beginning of summer vacation 2013 but typed and submitted in November 2013. Warning, this story contains the following: Mild Language, Slenderman, some Abridged references, (okay a lot) CanonxOCs, love triangles, lots of author's notes and an abundance of RANDOMNESS! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!

Ch. 1

It's about 8 o'clock at night and my sister Ivy and I are watching Yu-Gi-Oh. Well, I'm watching, she's on the computer doing… whatever it is she does. It's the final duel of the Battle City Tournament and Yami is about to face off with Marik...err Mariku? I'm not sure what to call him, (I refuse to call him Yami Marik, it confuses the crap out of me.) so I'll just call him by his Abridged name, Melvin, 'cause it's funny. So anyways, my name's Lisa Green. I'm 15 years old. I have SUPER curly brown hair, hazel-green eyes, and slightly tan-ish skin… well my arms are tanned; the rest of me is kinda pale. My little sister Ivy, is 12 years old, has blonde, straight, hair and has a much more even tan than I do. It's a lighter tan but it's not concentrated in one area like mine.

So, like I said, it's about 8 o'clock and the beginning of summer vacation. Our Dad and brother are at Boy Scout Camp for the week and Mom is on a trip with our grandparents. There's a flash of light and suddenly rain is pelting the windows. I reach over and pet Opal, our long-haired jack Russell, so she doesn't freak out. Suddenly, the power goes out and returns just as quickly. Leaving Opal, I send Ivy around the house to turn off lights and unplug heaters or whatever, while I go check the breaker. After flipping a couple switches, I head back to the living room but detour to down the hall to check on Ivy. "Got everything?" I ask, leaning in our bedroom doorway. She nods. I hear Opal start barking. 'Probably a squirrel or something outside…' Then, as if someone had quieted her, the barking stopped. My eyes widen and I glance at Ivy. "What was that?" she asks, confused. We run down the hall and into the kitchen and stop, dead in our tracks.

6 boys now reside in the living room. 3 of the boys are shouting at each and I don't understand a word they're saying. The other 3 sit on the floor in front of the T.V., looking up at the others. I feel an over whelming sense of déjà vu. They look like 3 sets of twins. The set closest to us have spiky, tri-colored hair and wear dark blue jackets with matching pants and black, leather looking, shoes. The set in the middle have soft-looking white hair, blue-and-white striped t-shirts, and jeans. The one standing looks as though he has cat ears the way his hair spikes. On the other side of them are two, mildly tanned, blonde-white haired twins wearing purple shirts that show off they're stomach area, wearing kakis. The one sitting on the floor looks up at his "twin" with a bored confusion. He looks to be older with his crazily puffed up hair. He cocks his head and gently pets Opal who has settled down at his feet.

I'm normally an ask-then-fight kinda girl, but I can't quite think right now so I grab one of the chairs from the kitchen table and hold it above my head and shout. "WHO ARE YOU PEOPLE AND HOW DID YOU GET IN HERE?!" They all spin around to look at us. Ivy facepalms and shakes her head. Ivy looks at the guys for a moment before tugging on my shirt. "Lisa…" She hisses. "Do you see what they have?" She points to the older looking kids. My eyes widen and I lower the chair. "Holy shit on a biscuit…" The white-blonde boy has a golden rod with wings and the eye of Horus on it. The cat-boy has a big ring shaped golden pendant with an upside down pyramid, also with the eye, surrounded by pointers on a leather rope. The tall tri-colored hair boy has a large, upside down, golden pyramid on a chain around his neck. "This just killed my ideas of reality…" "How da fuck dis shit possible?"

Well I'm gunna leave this here like this. I promise more is coming. It just takes time to type this crap… I think it started out rather well for a first story. Leave a comment telling me about how bad or, if it actually is, how good it was. (I personally would've worked more on it but I want to get this out ASAP!) And yes, you read the top right. There will be much Slendermanning. It will all make sense later in the story. It gets funnier and much more ridiculous and, I forgot to mention, but there will be some OOC-ness in this, especially on Melvin's part.