:Mirror Reflection:

Disclaimer: Yes, I know it's not fair but neither you or I own any of those guys... so, yeah, I'm kinda sad so try not to sue me.

Summary: When you get hit by an Egyptian God, you have to expect some changes in your life. Jou finds out that the attack had awoken something in him that was buried for a long time, say, like 5.000 years.

Pairings: None? I actually have no idea.

Inner Thoughts: Hello everybody, how y'all doin'? It's ThE KiDDo, and if you have not read any of my stories before, I must warn you that I tend to come up with weird ideas. This one is no exception. I know, I know, it's not a new idea to have Jou sharing his body with a Yami, for I have read a couple where he actually has a Yami but this story takes a different twist on things. So, please be patient and follow up the story to find out. Arigatou!

Warning: Violence and bad language. Spoilers and some changes in anime/manga's storyline.

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+Prologue+

A scream was torn from his lips, and he threw his head back, blank eyes staring up into heaven. Golden light surrounded him, and he wondered if he was actually alive anymore. Another scream escaped his throat, his eyes widening in pain as he felt as though his body was splitting in two. His arms wrapped around himself, trying to stop the body from separating but in reality, his arms were in the same position, too numb and painful to move as the Egyptian God kept on attacking him.

His vision blurred for a second, his head falling to his chest as the light disappeared from around him. Lifeless eyes were lifted up to stare directly into another similar brown eyes, and the blond was too numb to think twice about the clone that was half coming out of his body, one thing on his mind.

Defeat Marik.

With shaky fingers, the blond pulled at the deck and was able to drag out the top card without dropping it. He did not notice the other blond struggling in pain to get free of the flesh trap he found himself stuck in. A leg made its way out of the exhausted body but Jou was too numb to feel anything. The young teenager was able to call his monster to the field and the other blond was succeeding in escaping his prison, freeing another leg with an arm.

Blank brown eyes stared at a blurry image of the floating, terrified eye of Marik's, and parting the soft lips, Jou was about to finish the battle with a simple order to attack.

The ghost-looking blond had pulled away from the blond, his arm slowly coming out from the brown-eyed boy's chest. A hand came out, and as soon as fingertips brushed the tender flesh in a way to say goodbye to its long-time resting place, pain and emptiness shocked the young teen and he collapsed.

Last thing he had seen was a confused blond, and he wondered.

Why was there a mirror on the field?

+TBC...+

AN: I know, it kinda doesn't make lot of sense, but promise to clear things up in the first chapter. And it's really short, but I did not really want to go into much detail for the prologue. Or in another words, I'm just lazy n.n; I hope I at least made you a bit curious about my new story, and that you've liked it. Please tell me what you thought about it! Arigatou!