Hi, there! This is my first fic so be prepared.
Yami Bakura: It's going to reek!
gyrrlgenius: It probably will. Either way, please review! Hints, flames, compliments, anything at all!
Yami Bakura: Gyrrlgenius, all you're going to get are flames. You know that, you pathetic mortal!
gyrrlgenius: Whatever. I not going to bore the readers anymore, on with the fic!
Yami Bakura: Do I have to do everything for you? You forgot the disclaimer.
gyrrlgenius: That's right. I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh! or anything from it. Don't sue me for I have done no wrong!
Warnings in this chapter: Alcohol, mention of drugs, death, blood..
Pairings: JouxMai
My Beloved
The sun made its way into the sky on a cool, summer's dawn. Mourning doves cooed their soft, melancholy song, matching the mood of a blonde haired girl sitting on a park bench. She gazed at something that did not exist, lost in the far reaches of her mind. She dwelled upon the dreadful night that had passed so quickly, almost as if it had never occurred. If that night had not been dreamless, she'd have thought the whole thing a dream. However, that night had been very real; too real. The night Mai Kujaku lost the only person who meant anything to her was drifting into oblivion with the tall blonde's tears.
* * * * *
"Come on, Yuugi!" begged a desperate Honda. "You know you want to go to that party!"
Yuugi turned to Honda worriedly. "B-but there are going to be drugs and drinks at that party, Honda. It really isn't worth-"
"Sure it is, Yuugi!" Jounouchi cut in, in his normal, carefree tone. "Everyone's gonna be there, and we don't have to drink or anything."
Yuugi glanced down at the ground nervously, but gave into pressure. He nodded his head slowly. "Okay, just as long as we don't get into any trouble."
"Alright! Let's get going!"
"Hey, Jou," Anzu started, mockingly, "I hear Mai's going to be there. Could that be why you're going?"
Everyone laughed as Jounouchi's face turned a deep shade of scarlet.
* * * * *
A solemn pair of violet eyes, dulled from crying, left the ground. A
manicured hand wiped away her tears, and two shaking legs lifted the girl
off the ground. Mai's hair blew in the wind, as if trying desperately to
escape her memories. But this memory, freshly engraved upon the young
woman's mind, would not leave.
* * * * *
"That was a really lame joke, Jounouchi," Mai teased as Jounouchi
looked away, embarrassed. It was so obvious the little monkey-boy had a
lust for her.
"Yeah, I know. At least I tried!"
"Don't worry about it," Mai consoled, holding out a glass. "Drink?"
"Nah."
"Why's that?"
"Lesson from my dad," Jounouchi explained, lightening his situation at
home.
"Ah." The realization of Jounouchi's home life hit Mai, and the girl
put down her glass. Jounouchi brightened when he saw this, which made
Mai smile.
"Mai!" called a red-haired woman around Mai's own age. "Get over
here!"
Regretfully, the violet-eyed girl stood and dragged herself over to
the other woman, glancing back at the teenage boy. She was shocked to
see a look of longing in his eyes.
Jounouchi sighed. He had been waiting very impatiently for Mai to
finally notice him, and when she finally had.. The jealous boy glared at
the red-head, hoping she realized this meant death. The carrot top,
however, did not notice his look of rage as she gulped her beer, laughing
at another's joke.
* * * * *
The crying girl stumbled over to the street and stared hopelessly at a
patch of asphalt that was different from the rest of the dark road. She
tottered over and drew her hand across the blood-stained gravel, unaware
of the traffic she was blocking. To Mai, every sound was muffled, and no
amount of noise could hinder the pain she was feeling, squatting there,
touching the boy she loved's blood.
* * * * *
The D.J. announced that the last song of the night was over, and that
everyone needed to leave. Reluctantly, the party guests filed out. Mai
and her friends climbed into the red-headed girl's car, stumbling all
over the place, clearly drunk. Jounouchi offered to drive his friends
because he knew he was sober.
"Well, Yuugi, what did you think of your first night at a bar?" Jounouchi
questioned, curiously.
"I hate to admit it," Yuugi stated, "but it was a lot of fun!"
"Tooooold you," Honda dragged out. "But would you listen? No!"
Anzu entered the conversation, "I'm just glad that none of us are dru-"
Anzu was interrupted by a curse from Jounouchi, and she looked up to see
the most dangerous looking pair of headlights she had ever laid eyes
upon..
* * * * *
gyrrlgenius: Well, what did you think? Please, please R&R!!!
Yami Bakura: *Cough, cough* FLAME HER! *Cough, cough*
gyrrlgenius: Ha ha, very funny. Really, though. As I stated at the beginning of the chapter, I accept advice, compliments, criticism, even flames. So long as I get reviews, I'm happy. All I really care about is one review, people, hear my plea and I'll give you the next chapter.
Yami Bakura: Knowing you, you'd write the next chapter anyway..
gyrrlgenius: Then you know me well! Well, until the next chapter, peoples!!! Jan ne!!!
Yami Bakura: It's going to reek!
gyrrlgenius: It probably will. Either way, please review! Hints, flames, compliments, anything at all!
Yami Bakura: Gyrrlgenius, all you're going to get are flames. You know that, you pathetic mortal!
gyrrlgenius: Whatever. I not going to bore the readers anymore, on with the fic!
Yami Bakura: Do I have to do everything for you? You forgot the disclaimer.
gyrrlgenius: That's right. I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh! or anything from it. Don't sue me for I have done no wrong!
Warnings in this chapter: Alcohol, mention of drugs, death, blood..
Pairings: JouxMai
My Beloved
The sun made its way into the sky on a cool, summer's dawn. Mourning doves cooed their soft, melancholy song, matching the mood of a blonde haired girl sitting on a park bench. She gazed at something that did not exist, lost in the far reaches of her mind. She dwelled upon the dreadful night that had passed so quickly, almost as if it had never occurred. If that night had not been dreamless, she'd have thought the whole thing a dream. However, that night had been very real; too real. The night Mai Kujaku lost the only person who meant anything to her was drifting into oblivion with the tall blonde's tears.
* * * * *
"Come on, Yuugi!" begged a desperate Honda. "You know you want to go to that party!"
Yuugi turned to Honda worriedly. "B-but there are going to be drugs and drinks at that party, Honda. It really isn't worth-"
"Sure it is, Yuugi!" Jounouchi cut in, in his normal, carefree tone. "Everyone's gonna be there, and we don't have to drink or anything."
Yuugi glanced down at the ground nervously, but gave into pressure. He nodded his head slowly. "Okay, just as long as we don't get into any trouble."
"Alright! Let's get going!"
"Hey, Jou," Anzu started, mockingly, "I hear Mai's going to be there. Could that be why you're going?"
Everyone laughed as Jounouchi's face turned a deep shade of scarlet.
* * * * *
A solemn pair of violet eyes, dulled from crying, left the ground. A
manicured hand wiped away her tears, and two shaking legs lifted the girl
off the ground. Mai's hair blew in the wind, as if trying desperately to
escape her memories. But this memory, freshly engraved upon the young
woman's mind, would not leave.
* * * * *
"That was a really lame joke, Jounouchi," Mai teased as Jounouchi
looked away, embarrassed. It was so obvious the little monkey-boy had a
lust for her.
"Yeah, I know. At least I tried!"
"Don't worry about it," Mai consoled, holding out a glass. "Drink?"
"Nah."
"Why's that?"
"Lesson from my dad," Jounouchi explained, lightening his situation at
home.
"Ah." The realization of Jounouchi's home life hit Mai, and the girl
put down her glass. Jounouchi brightened when he saw this, which made
Mai smile.
"Mai!" called a red-haired woman around Mai's own age. "Get over
here!"
Regretfully, the violet-eyed girl stood and dragged herself over to
the other woman, glancing back at the teenage boy. She was shocked to
see a look of longing in his eyes.
Jounouchi sighed. He had been waiting very impatiently for Mai to
finally notice him, and when she finally had.. The jealous boy glared at
the red-head, hoping she realized this meant death. The carrot top,
however, did not notice his look of rage as she gulped her beer, laughing
at another's joke.
* * * * *
The crying girl stumbled over to the street and stared hopelessly at a
patch of asphalt that was different from the rest of the dark road. She
tottered over and drew her hand across the blood-stained gravel, unaware
of the traffic she was blocking. To Mai, every sound was muffled, and no
amount of noise could hinder the pain she was feeling, squatting there,
touching the boy she loved's blood.
* * * * *
The D.J. announced that the last song of the night was over, and that
everyone needed to leave. Reluctantly, the party guests filed out. Mai
and her friends climbed into the red-headed girl's car, stumbling all
over the place, clearly drunk. Jounouchi offered to drive his friends
because he knew he was sober.
"Well, Yuugi, what did you think of your first night at a bar?" Jounouchi
questioned, curiously.
"I hate to admit it," Yuugi stated, "but it was a lot of fun!"
"Tooooold you," Honda dragged out. "But would you listen? No!"
Anzu entered the conversation, "I'm just glad that none of us are dru-"
Anzu was interrupted by a curse from Jounouchi, and she looked up to see
the most dangerous looking pair of headlights she had ever laid eyes
upon..
* * * * *
gyrrlgenius: Well, what did you think? Please, please R&R!!!
Yami Bakura: *Cough, cough* FLAME HER! *Cough, cough*
gyrrlgenius: Ha ha, very funny. Really, though. As I stated at the beginning of the chapter, I accept advice, compliments, criticism, even flames. So long as I get reviews, I'm happy. All I really care about is one review, people, hear my plea and I'll give you the next chapter.
Yami Bakura: Knowing you, you'd write the next chapter anyway..
gyrrlgenius: Then you know me well! Well, until the next chapter, peoples!!! Jan ne!!!