A/n: Ok...this story just got stuck in my head!
I HAVE RE-WRITTEN THIS STORY MAKING IT MUCH BETTER! PLEASE READ IT NOW THAT IT IS CORRECTED WITH LITTLE ERRORS!
Also, SHOULD THERE BE AN OC? I kind of think one would fit rather well in this story, but I need your help to make my decision. If you want an OC, who should it be? (Lieren, Dana, Nikki, April…ect.) I NEED YOUR HELP!
Here is the summary:
Yami has always felt a deep emptiness since he is just an ancient spirit. He' always felt different from everyone else, but one day, Yami wakes up with his wish! He has his own body. At first Yami is exuberant with happiness...but then he grows weary. What is the price of this luxury? Yami is fearful...for he knows..."There's always a catch..."
I DO Not Own Yu-Gi-Oh!...still working at it...not going well!
Realizing what was lost
Yami POV
I thought it was over. No, I knew it was over. Finally I could be happy, we could all be happy, but...I didn't think. Sometimes I feel ...No, I do not feel, do I? I hate not knowing! I hate feeling so hopeless, but if I can not feel...What is this hopelessness? These emotions and this emptiness in my heart...What does it all mean? My heart...it hurts, but if I can not feel, then how do I know that the feeling of hurt exists? How do I even know it is my own heart that throbs and not something else...Can I feel? Or do I only recognize pain?
Yami opened his eyes and sat up, sweating.
"A dream?" he paused and shook his head. "Since when do I dream?"
It was then that Yami was hit with reality. His head shot back and forth at his surroundings. Where was he? Yami froze. Yugi was not with him! He was in a bed...Yugi's bed! Yami pulled at the covers frantically calling for Yugi.
Another hit...
Yami raised his arms and flapped them like he was a bird. Wind flew up his loose T-shirt. It felt. He felt. He could feel the cool air rising up his warm body. Slowly he brought his hands up to his chest and smoothed the cotton like material he was wearing. Yami smiled, then jumped off the bed, actually it was more like fell off the bed; because his feet got tangled in the bed sheets! He raced to the mirror and almost screamed with both excitement and bewilderment. The former pharaoh had a reflection! When he was a spirit he could only see Yugi, now he owned his own shadow...his own body. He was living again! Yami felt so happy and so alive (since he was!) he jumped up and down on the bed, acting like a giddy little child. He hopped down, breathing heavily and walked back towards the mirror...
For several minutes, Yami did nothing but stare at his reflection. He agreed that Yugi and him did look a great deal alike, but there were differences. Yami had these beautiful eyes. They were a deep and vibrant crimson, fierce and determined, yet gentle and in some way wise. Yugi's orbs were an innocent and playful shade of violet. Yami kept gazing at himself...his eyes were strange but they were beautiful...so beautiful...
Now, The Pharaoh didn't want to sound or come off cocky, but he looked good! "No..." he said with a smirk. "I am damn sexy!"
He grinned and showed off his pearly white smile. Yami had what he wanted all along, a body. Feelings, emotions and senses. These were all the things he had longed for. All the treasures he had been searching for all his life and they all just fell right into his lap like a wish come true...
Another hit...
It smacked him hard as he realized what was missing. Yugi! How could he forget his Aibou? And more importantly, where was his Aibou? He would surely never leave him, would he? The more he thought about, the more his head pounded in pain. He had been upstairs, alone for quite a while...Why hadn't Yugi or someone come to get him? Yami ran out the room so fast he fell yet again. He groaned in pain as he heard a disgusting crack.
Another hit...
Yami couldn't move. It hurt so badly. His leg throbbed. Had he broken it?
" It's probably just a sprain..."he winced." Sprain or not, it hurts like hell." He spoke through clenched teeth, but than slowly struggled to get up. Finally he steadied himself against the staircase. Very carefully he limped down the stairs.
"One foot in front of the other..." he whispered to himself." Nice and easy. There." He smiled proudly as he reached the bottom. Then he sprinted into the kitchen. Yami found himself having to limp again. The pain was excruciating.
Another hit...
The house was empty. Yami walked towards the kitchen again and sat down. Suddenly, the front door opened. Tea came in followed by Joey. "Hiya Yuge!" Joey greeted happily. "Is ya Gramps home? I was hopin' he could show me some new cards."
"He looks different..." Tea said quietly looking into Yami's eyes. She gasped slightly.
"What ?" Joey asked confused as usual. "Are you losin' ya head again, Tea?"
She shook her head and looked at the taller Yugi. "Pharaoh?"
Yami looked up. "Yes..." he stopped and gazed at the brunette.
"What are you doing here Pharaoh?" Joey asked.
"Don't you usually only come around if there's a duel or trouble?"
"Yes, I suppose so, but something isn't right here." Yami looked at the two baffled teens. Should he tell them? Would they panic or freak out? Or possibly, help him? "Yugi's gone guys…"
To Be Continued...
A/n: Well? How ya like it? I love cliffys! I am so evil!
Plus, I got rid of the OC thing! Yep, no OC unless you want one!
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