Disclaimer: All the songs in this story-'Why They Call It Falling',
'Stronger Then I Am'-belong to Leeann Womack, from her CD 'I Hope You
Dance'. You should get it; it's a good CD.
General Summary: This is my first Yu-Gi-Oh story so I only want good reviews no flames or I'll be on somebody's ass pretty quick, got it? Good. Well, anyway, this story mainly circles around our main man, Seto Kaiba as the caring, kind brother and friend that Mokuba says he is. Did I spell Mokuba right? Kaiba receives a tape from someone he thought he'd forgotten and that gets him thinking.
Details: (I hate them, you hate them) It's a self-insertion fic. It's probably pretty OOC and does adding originals make it an AU or not? I'm not sure.
Rating: PG...Maybe PG-13, I don't really know for sure.
One-Last-Final Disclaimer: I forgot to mention that I don't own a few of the characters here. I don't own Yugi, Joey, Tea, Tristan, Pegasus, any of his weird body guard/agent dudes, Mokuba Kaiba, or Seto Kaiba. (Well, in a sense, I do own him but, it'll take more explaining then I'd like so I won't mention it any further)
Sarcastic-Stuff-From-The-Author:
Pop Flower: There, now, after all that, I do believe we have covered any and every thing there was to cover before I write a story.
Duobat: ::Perched on Pop's head:: I sure hope so, cuz you've talked way too much already as it is.
Pop Flower: ::Pops a vein and grabs the Duobat around the head:: Shove it.
Duobat: ::Struggling and making muffled noises under Pop Flower's hand::
Heero: ::Looks slightly annoyed and has his 'I-Am-Heero-Fear-Me-Or-I-Will- Shoot-You-In-The-Face' scowl on:: ::With Shinigami the Squirrel Fox sitting on his shoulder:: Pop,
Shinigami: ::Has the same expression::
Pop Flower: ::Looks at Heero, with a bored, exasperated expression on her face, about as interested in what he has to say as Beethoven was in hearing at all::
Duobat: ::Pops his head out of the top of Pop's hand and looks at Heero, equally as interested in what he had to say as Pop Flower::
Heero: Just...write the story.
Shinigami: Kee!
Pop Flower: Oh, go shoot Relena or something!
Heero: ::Grinning like a fool:: Roger! ::Runs off for Wing Zero, and his Twin Buster Rifle::
Pop Flower: Well, now that he's gone, I can get something done. ::Begins to type up story, with Duobat still on her head reading as she writes::
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Forget My Heart With Time
By: Pop Flower
It's like jumping. It's like leaping.
It's like walking on the ceiling.
It's like floating. It's like flying
Through the air.
It's like soaring. It's like gliding.
It's a rocket ship you're riding.
It's a feeling that can take you anywhere.
"Kaiba," The girl in the long black dress started, she was crying but kept most of her voice in tact, "Aren't you even gonna say good-bye?" She murmured, narrowing her eyes to try to stop the tears, he was leaving and she was lonely, he was the first one who'd ever reached her, the first one to pull her from her own dismal world of lonely and desolate thoughts and dreams. "Aren't you gonna say good-bye?" She repeated, she knew he'd ment to but he'd just left too quickly and she knew in her heart that that was the reason.
So, why they call it falling,
Why they call it falling,
Why they call it falling,
I don't know.
Kaiba was taking over his father's company tomorrow and he was in such a hurry to leave that by the time he'd realized that he'd forgotten to say good-bye to her, it was already too late to rectify the mistake. All he could do was look out the window at the large house she lived in and think of her and how shocked she must have been when he'd left so suddenly, he just hoped she still cared...and, deep inside the bolls of his heart, he hoped that he still cared...
There was passion, there was laughter,
The first morning after.
I just couldn't get my feet to touch the ground.
Every time we were together,
We talked about forever.
I was certain it was heaven,
We had found.
She was inside now, calm enough to face her uncle. He'd have only one thing to say to her, "I told you Seto Kaiba would end up breaking your heart, he wasn't a good choice for you. The thought of ruling his company in his father's place was more important then the thought of you."
"No." She said in a quiet broken down voice, sounding more like she'd rathered be crying then talking, "He didn't think it more important, he just left too quickly to say good-bye to me. That's all, Uncle Pegasus." She finished looking up at him, Maxemillion Pegasus, head of Industrial Illusions and uncle to Kaylynn Pegasus. They were all each other had, when Kaylynn's mother had died nine years back her uncle was the only blood relation she had. Her father had passed away only two years after her birth because of illness. She loved Pegasus like a father but she knew that he wasn't her real father, he was strange and frightening at times and she was nervous around him only because of his odd fake eye. But remembering her family wasn't the only reason she'd gone to her uncle that night, it was for a reason that she didn't know. And when he saw her come in he'd hugged her like any parent would to comfort their distressed child, and for the first time in nearly five years she found love in the safety of his arms. And for the first time in nearly five years, she let him hug her and consol her.
So, why they call it falling,
Why they call it falling,
Why they call it falling,
I don't know.
He got to his father's building the next day after quite the rush and when he was fixing up his office and unpacking the case full of folders and files, he felt something thick in one of the folders he'd taken out, "What...?" He started, but when he pulled the object into view, his breath caught in his throat, it was a portrait, of her. She was smiling and there were white lilies in her hair, he remembered that day, they'd gone to a park and he'd found the lilies in the water. She'd put them in her hair and he wanted a picture of her like that.
"A keep sake for forever." She'd said before the picture, she was always so bright and sunny that he didn't remember every being sad around her, accept when he'd told her he was leaving. She'd been so shocked she'd stood there silent with a blank expression on her face, she hadn't cried, just stared at him with piercing gray eyes.
But you can't live your life,
Walking in the clouds,
Sooner or later,
You have to come down.
Kaylynn stood there with her uncle for a few more minutes, just stood there in his arms as he held her to him, trying to get rid of the pain. He was a bit surprised when she'd allowed the hug, normally she would have walked away if he'd tried to hug her. But she was hurt and she needed as much as he could possibly give her, he just hadn't been fond of Kaiba and didn't approve of their being together but he obviously couldn't control the emotions of his niece and he didn't try to. But she was taken up so high when she was with Kaiba that Pegasus knew she'd need someone to catch her on the way back down and he was going to try to seal the gaps in their relationship by being that person that caught her. He was glad she'd let him comfort her, that proved that she still cared about someone outside of her own world besides Seto Kaiba.
It's like a knife through the heart,
When it all comes apart.
It's like someone takes a pin
To your balloon.
It's a hole. It's a cave.
It's kinda like a grave.
When he tells you that he's found somebody new.
Kaiba sat at the window of his office in his father's company, which would be his soon his father just had to fill out one more form that would show the new ownership, he was letting the memories of the picture's good times fade away but it was taking a long time for him to try to push them back. He'd known the brown/blonde haired girl for so long that he couldn't remember his life before meeting her. She was always so happy and full of life, always smiling and clowning around. Innocent jokes and hard core pranks were what she'd coaxed him into helping her with, everything from short sheeting her uncle's bed to erasing all of the data in the Industrial Illusion's computer main frame. He'd loved her and he now regretted being in such a hurry on the day he'd left her. He might not ever forgive himself and he didn't think she'd forgive him either.
And, why they call it falling,
Why they call it falling,
Why they call it falling,
Now I know…
Now I know.
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A/N: Yes, yes I am aware of how lame and stupid that was. I just wanted the ideas off my chest. And this all happened within a span of three days, the first day was the first verse through the refrain of the second verse, the second day was the refrain of the second verse to the beginning of the third verse and the third day was the rest of it. Please review it.
General Summary: This is my first Yu-Gi-Oh story so I only want good reviews no flames or I'll be on somebody's ass pretty quick, got it? Good. Well, anyway, this story mainly circles around our main man, Seto Kaiba as the caring, kind brother and friend that Mokuba says he is. Did I spell Mokuba right? Kaiba receives a tape from someone he thought he'd forgotten and that gets him thinking.
Details: (I hate them, you hate them) It's a self-insertion fic. It's probably pretty OOC and does adding originals make it an AU or not? I'm not sure.
Rating: PG...Maybe PG-13, I don't really know for sure.
One-Last-Final Disclaimer: I forgot to mention that I don't own a few of the characters here. I don't own Yugi, Joey, Tea, Tristan, Pegasus, any of his weird body guard/agent dudes, Mokuba Kaiba, or Seto Kaiba. (Well, in a sense, I do own him but, it'll take more explaining then I'd like so I won't mention it any further)
Sarcastic-Stuff-From-The-Author:
Pop Flower: There, now, after all that, I do believe we have covered any and every thing there was to cover before I write a story.
Duobat: ::Perched on Pop's head:: I sure hope so, cuz you've talked way too much already as it is.
Pop Flower: ::Pops a vein and grabs the Duobat around the head:: Shove it.
Duobat: ::Struggling and making muffled noises under Pop Flower's hand::
Heero: ::Looks slightly annoyed and has his 'I-Am-Heero-Fear-Me-Or-I-Will- Shoot-You-In-The-Face' scowl on:: ::With Shinigami the Squirrel Fox sitting on his shoulder:: Pop,
Shinigami: ::Has the same expression::
Pop Flower: ::Looks at Heero, with a bored, exasperated expression on her face, about as interested in what he has to say as Beethoven was in hearing at all::
Duobat: ::Pops his head out of the top of Pop's hand and looks at Heero, equally as interested in what he had to say as Pop Flower::
Heero: Just...write the story.
Shinigami: Kee!
Pop Flower: Oh, go shoot Relena or something!
Heero: ::Grinning like a fool:: Roger! ::Runs off for Wing Zero, and his Twin Buster Rifle::
Pop Flower: Well, now that he's gone, I can get something done. ::Begins to type up story, with Duobat still on her head reading as she writes::
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Forget My Heart With Time
By: Pop Flower
It's like jumping. It's like leaping.
It's like walking on the ceiling.
It's like floating. It's like flying
Through the air.
It's like soaring. It's like gliding.
It's a rocket ship you're riding.
It's a feeling that can take you anywhere.
"Kaiba," The girl in the long black dress started, she was crying but kept most of her voice in tact, "Aren't you even gonna say good-bye?" She murmured, narrowing her eyes to try to stop the tears, he was leaving and she was lonely, he was the first one who'd ever reached her, the first one to pull her from her own dismal world of lonely and desolate thoughts and dreams. "Aren't you gonna say good-bye?" She repeated, she knew he'd ment to but he'd just left too quickly and she knew in her heart that that was the reason.
So, why they call it falling,
Why they call it falling,
Why they call it falling,
I don't know.
Kaiba was taking over his father's company tomorrow and he was in such a hurry to leave that by the time he'd realized that he'd forgotten to say good-bye to her, it was already too late to rectify the mistake. All he could do was look out the window at the large house she lived in and think of her and how shocked she must have been when he'd left so suddenly, he just hoped she still cared...and, deep inside the bolls of his heart, he hoped that he still cared...
There was passion, there was laughter,
The first morning after.
I just couldn't get my feet to touch the ground.
Every time we were together,
We talked about forever.
I was certain it was heaven,
We had found.
She was inside now, calm enough to face her uncle. He'd have only one thing to say to her, "I told you Seto Kaiba would end up breaking your heart, he wasn't a good choice for you. The thought of ruling his company in his father's place was more important then the thought of you."
"No." She said in a quiet broken down voice, sounding more like she'd rathered be crying then talking, "He didn't think it more important, he just left too quickly to say good-bye to me. That's all, Uncle Pegasus." She finished looking up at him, Maxemillion Pegasus, head of Industrial Illusions and uncle to Kaylynn Pegasus. They were all each other had, when Kaylynn's mother had died nine years back her uncle was the only blood relation she had. Her father had passed away only two years after her birth because of illness. She loved Pegasus like a father but she knew that he wasn't her real father, he was strange and frightening at times and she was nervous around him only because of his odd fake eye. But remembering her family wasn't the only reason she'd gone to her uncle that night, it was for a reason that she didn't know. And when he saw her come in he'd hugged her like any parent would to comfort their distressed child, and for the first time in nearly five years she found love in the safety of his arms. And for the first time in nearly five years, she let him hug her and consol her.
So, why they call it falling,
Why they call it falling,
Why they call it falling,
I don't know.
He got to his father's building the next day after quite the rush and when he was fixing up his office and unpacking the case full of folders and files, he felt something thick in one of the folders he'd taken out, "What...?" He started, but when he pulled the object into view, his breath caught in his throat, it was a portrait, of her. She was smiling and there were white lilies in her hair, he remembered that day, they'd gone to a park and he'd found the lilies in the water. She'd put them in her hair and he wanted a picture of her like that.
"A keep sake for forever." She'd said before the picture, she was always so bright and sunny that he didn't remember every being sad around her, accept when he'd told her he was leaving. She'd been so shocked she'd stood there silent with a blank expression on her face, she hadn't cried, just stared at him with piercing gray eyes.
But you can't live your life,
Walking in the clouds,
Sooner or later,
You have to come down.
Kaylynn stood there with her uncle for a few more minutes, just stood there in his arms as he held her to him, trying to get rid of the pain. He was a bit surprised when she'd allowed the hug, normally she would have walked away if he'd tried to hug her. But she was hurt and she needed as much as he could possibly give her, he just hadn't been fond of Kaiba and didn't approve of their being together but he obviously couldn't control the emotions of his niece and he didn't try to. But she was taken up so high when she was with Kaiba that Pegasus knew she'd need someone to catch her on the way back down and he was going to try to seal the gaps in their relationship by being that person that caught her. He was glad she'd let him comfort her, that proved that she still cared about someone outside of her own world besides Seto Kaiba.
It's like a knife through the heart,
When it all comes apart.
It's like someone takes a pin
To your balloon.
It's a hole. It's a cave.
It's kinda like a grave.
When he tells you that he's found somebody new.
Kaiba sat at the window of his office in his father's company, which would be his soon his father just had to fill out one more form that would show the new ownership, he was letting the memories of the picture's good times fade away but it was taking a long time for him to try to push them back. He'd known the brown/blonde haired girl for so long that he couldn't remember his life before meeting her. She was always so happy and full of life, always smiling and clowning around. Innocent jokes and hard core pranks were what she'd coaxed him into helping her with, everything from short sheeting her uncle's bed to erasing all of the data in the Industrial Illusion's computer main frame. He'd loved her and he now regretted being in such a hurry on the day he'd left her. He might not ever forgive himself and he didn't think she'd forgive him either.
And, why they call it falling,
Why they call it falling,
Why they call it falling,
Now I know…
Now I know.
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A/N: Yes, yes I am aware of how lame and stupid that was. I just wanted the ideas off my chest. And this all happened within a span of three days, the first day was the first verse through the refrain of the second verse, the second day was the refrain of the second verse to the beginning of the third verse and the third day was the rest of it. Please review it.