Forbidden Memories: Whoever Said It Is Better to Love and Lose Then Never
to Love At All MUST Have Been High On Something Strong at The Time.
By
Elendil Star-Lover
Prologue
Prince Yu-Gi-Oh, Yami for short, couldn't see her face. Her beautiful, elegant, strong, determined.. Who was she? Who was this nameless apparition that appeared in his dreams, beating him mercilessly at a game HE was king of?
She was beautiful. Black, shoulder length hair, neon green eyes. Strong. Very strong.
Yami would have enjoyed these dreams if it weren't for the redheaded figure standing in the dark. It was if that red head waited for Yami to touch her so he could Lay the Smack Down on his skinny tanned backside.
She was so beautiful.so graceful and gentle looking. Yami knew better. The lady was an expert duelist and she always won, if she felt like it.
"It's your move, Princee," she said as she laid down a card, and then Yami woke up.
Chapter one
Again with the dreams?
Shut up.
I'm just worried.
Why?
The same dream every night for a week? Is that normal?
How should I know?
Do you think it may be part of your lost memories?
I kind of hope so. The only reason I can tell you my name is because Shadi walked through here and opened some doors.
Have you tried to open them?
At first, all the time. Now only when I'm bored.
Do you know what it means?
No.
You need to quit eating pork rinds before bedtime?
Ha-ha. I mean.
I know.I don't have a clue.
Do you know who those two are?
No.
What card she lays down?
No.
Who she might be, why she calls you "Princee"?
NO!
All right, all right. Hey, look, It's six. I need to get ready for school anyway.
Fine. I'll be in my mind-room. All alone. Haunted by shadows of.
Memories, long forgotten, sealed away by years of sleep.. Heard it, so can we skip it THIS morning?
Ha-ha. Ha. Ha-ha. Ha, and again.HA.
Any ideas why you're a prince in your dreams?
No.
Think you may have been a prince?
..........
You're talking company.
Thank you.
My Yami was a grouch first thing in the morning. I think overnight rest made him remember that he lost everything he loved in one night. He resented his dreams, it seemed. They showed him glimpses of his past, but spoke in riddles. In all actuality, they showed him nothing but more questions.
"Is she pretty?" I asked.
Who?
"Your dream girl."
I could feel Yami scratching the back of his head mentally, I think so. I kind of remember a sense of...aw at her.
"Aw?" I wondered.
"Aw?" a voice asked. "Aw at what?"
I dropped my brush and spun around at Grandpa, "Nothing. N-nothing."
Stop that, your going to get me sent to the loony bin.
I ran into school as fast as my short legs would carry me. I was late. Lateness! Lateness! How I abhor being late to school!
I slid down the hall and nearly ran too far. I threw it open too hard when I did get to it and fell face first into the arms of the most beautiful earthly creature imaginable! She had spiky hair, shoulder length and black. Her eyes were neon green and vibrant, but sadness showed through. I was in love. So was my Yami. He made a bunch of choking noises and then retreated into his mind room.
"I'm sorry, young man, did you lose something and are trying to find it in my shirt?" she hissed at me.
Behind her I heard Tea hiss, "'Young man'? That half-dressed Biker Barbie clone can't be a whole lot older then us!"
I turned redder then my hair. The beauty cocked her head as if she was listening to something.
"You are lucky you are a redhead. I'm quite partial. Unfortunately, the last person who kept his hands on me for too long lost them!"
She growled. She actually growled at me! She sounded exactly like a cat. She was beautiful.
I jumped off her, ran into my desk, and buried my flaming face in my hands. I had just embarrassed myself in front of the hot new teacher!
Tea whispered in my ear, "It's okay, Yugi, she's probably spoken for by five other guys!"
Like that was supposed to make me feel *better*?
She continued, "I don't believe they are letting *that* teach us!"
Joey grinned stupidly, "She can teach me *all she wants*!"
The teacher seated herself on the desk, on it, not behind it, and grinned darkly, "My last class learned to quit stuff like that once they realized my hearing is above average.. Joey."
"How did--?" Joey stammered.
She went into calling role and ignored him. All the boys drooled over her, even Kaiba, while the girls scoffed and slapped their boyfriends silly.
"My name," the teacher began, "is Miss Firelight. I'm going to be your history teacher since you drove your last one to the loony bin."
Prologue
Prince Yu-Gi-Oh, Yami for short, couldn't see her face. Her beautiful, elegant, strong, determined.. Who was she? Who was this nameless apparition that appeared in his dreams, beating him mercilessly at a game HE was king of?
She was beautiful. Black, shoulder length hair, neon green eyes. Strong. Very strong.
Yami would have enjoyed these dreams if it weren't for the redheaded figure standing in the dark. It was if that red head waited for Yami to touch her so he could Lay the Smack Down on his skinny tanned backside.
She was so beautiful.so graceful and gentle looking. Yami knew better. The lady was an expert duelist and she always won, if she felt like it.
"It's your move, Princee," she said as she laid down a card, and then Yami woke up.
Chapter one
Again with the dreams?
Shut up.
I'm just worried.
Why?
The same dream every night for a week? Is that normal?
How should I know?
Do you think it may be part of your lost memories?
I kind of hope so. The only reason I can tell you my name is because Shadi walked through here and opened some doors.
Have you tried to open them?
At first, all the time. Now only when I'm bored.
Do you know what it means?
No.
You need to quit eating pork rinds before bedtime?
Ha-ha. I mean.
I know.I don't have a clue.
Do you know who those two are?
No.
What card she lays down?
No.
Who she might be, why she calls you "Princee"?
NO!
All right, all right. Hey, look, It's six. I need to get ready for school anyway.
Fine. I'll be in my mind-room. All alone. Haunted by shadows of.
Memories, long forgotten, sealed away by years of sleep.. Heard it, so can we skip it THIS morning?
Ha-ha. Ha. Ha-ha. Ha, and again.HA.
Any ideas why you're a prince in your dreams?
No.
Think you may have been a prince?
..........
You're talking company.
Thank you.
My Yami was a grouch first thing in the morning. I think overnight rest made him remember that he lost everything he loved in one night. He resented his dreams, it seemed. They showed him glimpses of his past, but spoke in riddles. In all actuality, they showed him nothing but more questions.
"Is she pretty?" I asked.
Who?
"Your dream girl."
I could feel Yami scratching the back of his head mentally, I think so. I kind of remember a sense of...aw at her.
"Aw?" I wondered.
"Aw?" a voice asked. "Aw at what?"
I dropped my brush and spun around at Grandpa, "Nothing. N-nothing."
Stop that, your going to get me sent to the loony bin.
I ran into school as fast as my short legs would carry me. I was late. Lateness! Lateness! How I abhor being late to school!
I slid down the hall and nearly ran too far. I threw it open too hard when I did get to it and fell face first into the arms of the most beautiful earthly creature imaginable! She had spiky hair, shoulder length and black. Her eyes were neon green and vibrant, but sadness showed through. I was in love. So was my Yami. He made a bunch of choking noises and then retreated into his mind room.
"I'm sorry, young man, did you lose something and are trying to find it in my shirt?" she hissed at me.
Behind her I heard Tea hiss, "'Young man'? That half-dressed Biker Barbie clone can't be a whole lot older then us!"
I turned redder then my hair. The beauty cocked her head as if she was listening to something.
"You are lucky you are a redhead. I'm quite partial. Unfortunately, the last person who kept his hands on me for too long lost them!"
She growled. She actually growled at me! She sounded exactly like a cat. She was beautiful.
I jumped off her, ran into my desk, and buried my flaming face in my hands. I had just embarrassed myself in front of the hot new teacher!
Tea whispered in my ear, "It's okay, Yugi, she's probably spoken for by five other guys!"
Like that was supposed to make me feel *better*?
She continued, "I don't believe they are letting *that* teach us!"
Joey grinned stupidly, "She can teach me *all she wants*!"
The teacher seated herself on the desk, on it, not behind it, and grinned darkly, "My last class learned to quit stuff like that once they realized my hearing is above average.. Joey."
"How did--?" Joey stammered.
She went into calling role and ignored him. All the boys drooled over her, even Kaiba, while the girls scoffed and slapped their boyfriends silly.
"My name," the teacher began, "is Miss Firelight. I'm going to be your history teacher since you drove your last one to the loony bin."