Heyo! Its your fave cat here! Yadakitty! Constructive Criticism is always welcome!
I don't own Yugioh if I did Ryou would be ripped…. (don't judge me)
Yugi was breathing slower and slower every second.
"Ya-Yami," Yugi whispered.
"Shhh. Save your breath," Atem had tears in his eyes. Atem dug under the cold pale white sheets to reach for Yugi's hand.
"It will be alright," Atem said while attempting to make the muscles in his face resemble a smile, but the tears in his eyes traitorously betrayed the sadness he felt.
"Don't worry Yami. It will be ok," Yugi said grinning. Atem chuckled grimly, Yugi was always trying to make other people happy. Even at the end of his life.
It was Yugi who administered the drug himself in the end. The doctor explained how it would be painless to him. How he wouldn't feel a thing. Yugi wouldn't feel anything, but what all the people around him? Atem held on to Yugi's hand tighter as if that would help him be released from Yugi's unbearable suffering. Yugi weakly smiled up at him.
"Yami. I had to," Yugi whispered.
"This is all my fault," Atem said, his tears threatening to fall.
"No. This wasn't your fault. I agreed to the spell. It backfired. That's not your fault," Yugi whispered his voice sounded lighter than the breeze. The spell. The reason for all of this. Still what was the point of having a body, a soul, a life, if Yugi wasn't in it?
"Ya-mi," Yugi breathed.
"No, its Atem," Atem said softly.
"Ate-." Yugi never finished the word.
Sleeping. He was sleeping. Atem looked down at the sleeping boy. He leaned down his lips brushing Yugi's forehead.
"Sweet Dreams," Atem whispered to Yugi's sleeping form, Tears dripping down his face.
Sweet Dreams
I was originally writing this fic from Yugi's perspective. The I thought, "Whoa. This would be cool as Yami," So I wrote it from Atem's perspective and here we go! Yadakitty out!