Disclaimer: I no own YGO or this would be an episode.
Me: I'm very fond of this fan fic. I have alot of it written down on paper and I'm currently tranfering it to my computer.
Yugi: Hey! What the crap am I doing? Huh?
Me: Uhhhh... nothing... your not think of... well... nevermind... heh...
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Prolong
Yugi rummaged though his stuuf, looking for any hint of money at all. He had so far gathered $75.65. (A/N: Okay, they live in Japan and go by some other money system. SUE ME! No... don't... I have nothing...) Yugi glanced at his computer. "I guess it's time to send those e-mails.."
Yugi sat down at his computer desk and went to his e-mails. He tpyed for a bit, signed it, then clicked 'Send to all friends..'
"I need a hundred bucks or so," he muttered. "How am I going-" he stopped dead. "My birthday money!"
Yugi ran over to his presents that hedn't been thouched for three months and dug out two twentys. This'll be enough for a pistol...
He stuffed the money in his back pocket. He put his hand on his chest, four months before he would've touched the puzzle where Atem abided, but today he just touched a bare chest.
Yugi started out the Game Shop door, bidding a farewell to his grandfather.
I will join you in the spirit world soon, my Pharaoh..
The spirit world...
Atem gasped. "Yugi.."
Seth looked at Atem. "What's wrong, my King?"
"Yugi... my partner... his spirit.. it calls to me.."
"The young one?" Isis asked.
"Yes, Isis, that's the one," Atem whispered.
"What is the matter with him, Pharaoh?" Mana asked.
"I'm not sure, but it feels as if he's lost the desire to live.." Atem said softly.
"Oh! That's so sad!" Mana said, reminding Atem of Tea. Atem nodded.
"Do you wish to help this child, Pharaoh?" Isis asked.
"I'd save him with my own life," Atem replyed.
"I can return you to the human world, but you will live as any other human. You will be as vularable as your friend. Do you still wish to help him?" Isis asked.
Atem felt Yugi's soul cry out again. "Yes, I do."
Isis nodded. "You care alot for this Yugi, do you not?"
"Yes.."
Isis muttered something then put her finger on Atem's forehead. The last thing he heard was, "Then I hope your not too late, my King."
To be continued..