Disclaimer: Princess does not own Yugioh or Avril Lavigne. If she owned Avril (that sounds VERY WRONG, I KNOW), her music would suck. If she owned Yugioh, again, it would suck.
Princess: I wrote this in TWENTY MINUTES!
Shadow the Cat: Good for you, I'm STILL DEAD, BY THE WAY!
I cannot find a way to describe it
It's there inside; all I do is hide
I wish that it would just go away
What would you do, you do, if you knew
What would you do
Yugi was hiding in the corridors of his soul, hiding from something he knew would never hurt him... right? But the feeling inside was just too much to take, and Yugi just couldn't anymore. So he hid from the thing causing all this.
What would you do if you knew?
Would you hate me?
Would you run away yourself?
Would you stay with me?
I feel like I am all alone
All by myself I need to get around this
My words are cold, I don't want them to hurt you
If I show you, I don't think you'd understand
Cause no one understands
Yugi felt like he was in a bubble; away from the world, or not paying attention to it. He was alone, completely and utterly alone. And he felt it. He was used to always being with his yami, but when his yami came looking for him, something inside just snapped.
"Hikari?" Yami asked, entering Yugi's soul chamber.
"Get the EFFING HELL out of my soul room." Yugi spat, and looked down, avoiding eye contact. Yugi instantly felt remorse, wondering if he hurt Yami's feelings. There was no way now. No effing way. Yugi then found himself in his yami's lap, being cuddled against his long, manly chest. Yugi started crying. What had he gotten himself into?
I'm going nowhere (on and on and)
I'm getting nowhere (on and on and on)
Take me away
I'm going nowhere (on and off and off and on)
(and off and on)
"This is going nowhere. I'm getting nowhere. I'm gonna feel the same in an hour as I do right now (1)." Yugi stretched up, kissing his yami. Yami was rather surpised at first, his hands on Yugi's hips, almost as if to push him back. But he didn't. "I love you," Yugi whispered once he broke the kiss.
All the pain I thought I knew
All the thoughts lead back to you
Back to what was never said
Back and forth inside my head
I can't handle this confusion
I'm unable; come and take me away
Take me away
Break me away
Take me away
SIX MONTHS LATER
"Take me away, my yami."
"Of course, Hikari, always."
(1) I got that from an interview with Chester Bennington (lead singer of Linkin Park), who, after he broke his wrist while performing, kept going with the concert. His BFF Mike later said something along the lines of, "Chester said that he wanted to go on because his wrist will be as broken in an hour as it is now."
Princess: God, this was fun writing!
Shadow the Cat: You're not even in New York anymore, so you can't scratch my neck!
Princess: 1, Kyle (who's looking after the house while me and the fam are in SC) is there, so he can scratch your neck. 2, I couldn't scratch your neck even if you wanted me to. You know, because you're kinda DEAD.
Shadow the Cat: Oh, yeah, in the last fic you killed me, right?
Princess: It would seem, Kitty.