Fallen Angel
Chapter 1. Prologue
SUMMARY: One year after Atem left and life seems to be rolling along smoothly; until Yugi is caught in an explosion whilst duelling against a stranger that wont tell him his name. When Joey, Tea, Duke, Tristan, Mai and Atem find him, he claims that he was duelling someone but they say that no one else was found but him. One month later, and Yugi narrowly escapes death again. Does Yugi just have bad luck or is he nearly dieing because of secret that could kill him? Will Yugi be able to prove to them that this isn't all in his head and who is this mad man anyway? And what happens when Yugi and his friends learn something about Yugi, that was hidden deep within his subconscious…or his past? There are now many more questions and the answers to those question might not be easy to accept.
DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN YUGIOH, HOWEVER IF I DID, I WOULD SO MAKE THIS INTO A MOVIE. LOL
WARNINGS: language (swearing), violence, flirting, fantasy, sex chapters(maybe)
Pairings: JoeyMai, small YugiTea(flirting mostly), YugiSharay, TristanSerenity, AtemTea
The only characters in this fic that I own is Sharay, Eligh, Kielnah, Nahthaies and Darcy. You'll find out about them later on in the story.
" this is when someone is whispering"
'this is when someone is thinking'
"this is when someone is talking"
"THIS IS WHEN SOMEONE IS EITHER SHOUTING OR CALLING SOMEONE FROM AFAR!"
"italics when someone is talking means that person is expressing that word more than the rest."
'non Italics when some is thinking means that person is expressing that word in his/her thought more than the rest"
"this is when someone is communicating not face to face. Eg, phone."
Flash backs and Dream's will be written in boldand will have a F/B or name Dream for start and a END F/B or END of name Dream at the end.
Now with that cleared up, on with the story. P.S. No, the story is not filled with Poems like this, I think this is the only one. And no, the chapters are not this short, this is just the prologue. R&R&E!
"Deep within a world of light,
Sleeps a pharaoh full of might.
This king saved us from the darkness,
And wields a power we cant harness.
He made friends along the way,
Now deep in this world, here he lay.
One year has passed since he left,
And now his friends are on a quest.
Awaken my pharaoh and walk through this door,
As you shall sleep no more."whispered a voice from within nothing but bright light. The pharaoh, Atem, is seen sleeping and all of a sudden he opens his eyes and blinks.
'ugh. Bright light, bright light. That's strange! I shouldn't be awake. I should still be resting. What is it that could have awoken my spirit? Have the millennium items been uncovered from their resting place?'thought the tri colored haired pharaoh. He narrowed his eyes at these thoughts and decided to sit up. He felt a little light headed but shook off the feeling and rested his hands on his thighs as he looked straight in front of him. There before him, was a big, golden door that had in the centre, the all so familiar, eye that was carved on each of the millennium items.
Atem furrowed his eyebrows a little as he stood up, leaning on his golden, stone bed for support before making his way towards the great door that separated the spirit world from the real world. He raised his hand as if to push open the doors but hesitated.
'am I supposed to return? Will I remember everything I've been through? Or will I have to go through all of that again?'he thought. The hand that was raised moved to his chest and he held the silver cartouche necklace that Tea had bought him so he could put his name on it. It still bore his name in ancient Egyptian hieroglyphs. He then looked around to see if any other spirits were awake with him and saw that there wasn't.
'maybe I am supposed to go through this door. But what lays on the other side? There are now a few questions that need answering and thankfully, not as many as before, and I know that I wont get the answers to those questions in a world full of spirits whom are resting, so … what have I got to lose. This door seems to be my only option.'he thought once more and this time, without hesitation, he touched the golden door with the hand that was previously raised and the door opened. Nothing could be seen but still the young pharaoh walked in.
To be continued…
What did you think? I loved the poem. I gave it to my mum to read and she loves it. Although she's my mum so that's to be expected. Anyway, what do you think is going to happen in the next chapter? Hope you enjoyed.
Later.
Next Chapter: His Majesties return
