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^ ^! I am back! I can't believe you all reviewed so fast! Well This chapter is really short. . . but hopefully addicting! ^ ~
I am sorry. But Mahina didn't help with chapter. It's a little poem I concocted, but hey, it might fit!
Disclaimer: I don't own anything.
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- - Transfer Students - - Yume Yui - - Chapter Two: Am I her? - - Setting ~ Modern Day Japan - -
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. . . . . .Loathing is thy sweet divine. . . . . . . . . . . .
. . . . . .Obstacles cannot stop this. . . . . . . . . . . . .
. . . . . .Vile is distrust and cruel is jealousy. . . . . .
. . . . . . Evil cannot exist without the good. . . . . .
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Yume danced upon the idea in her head so many times over. But whatever it was she thought would work, wouldn't.
"You need to stop living in fantasy!" Yume cried to herself. She slammed her fists on the counter top and looked at her face through the mirror.
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. . . . . . Loving is thy sweet end. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
. . . . . . Of time and place to throw to waste. . . . . .
. . . . . . Someone please push me close. . . . . . . . . .
. . . . . . Someone please don't leave. . . . . . . . . . . . .
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Kaiba had given her a room for the night, along with fresh clothes. Yume wouldn't accept his large guest room with red silk sheets and a full-sized bathroom. Instead she settled for a small one in the corner, one with a small bathroom and a view into the gardens.
It was far away from any servants and the footsteps of normal travel.
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. . . . . . Answer me now and. . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
. . . . . . Never forget the old. . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
. . . . . . Difficult times we had together. . . . . .
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A silence filled the room; a deafening silence that tore apart Yume's mind. She needed something to break, something to make her feel all right again.
Tears ran through her eyes and she stared at them flow. They were pitiful. The sign of weakness; at least it was like that in Yume's mind. She looked at the long golden locks and bright blue eyes. The small half-rounded nose. The freckles that mixed with her pale skin.
Yume pulled out her contacts and watched her now green eyes flex in the light. She could see without the contacts; they were to hide color. They were to help her look more like her damned sister.
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. . . . . . Go now, I won't forget such . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
. . . . . . Extreme betrayals sting my brain, where . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
. . . . . . Nocturnal demons sleep . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
. . . . . . Tell your son your many lies . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
. . . . . . Let light fall upon the grass again . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
. . . . . . Expel the evil from within, there is no more pain to feel . . . . . .
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"Mother!" Yume whispered. Her fingers traced the outline of her cheek bone on the mirrors surface. "My face!" Yume paused. "My eyes!" Yume whispered. "My hair!" She cried. "I look too much like her!" Yume yelled. She slammed her fist on the counter again and ripped all the crap from it's surface. The bottles and soaps went crashing to the floor and let out a loud clatter. Yume paused looking at her hands.
"My hands? They are like hers." She gasped in horrible memories. Untouched scars. Scars that wouldn't heal. "My body!" She cried in a half-gasp. "They are hers!" Yume let out a cry as memories came flooding into her brain.
"Who is she! I can't remember!" Yume yelled in outrage.
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. . . . . . Fly away from this place. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
. . . . . . Await your love in quiet space. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
. . . . . . Tell her how you've never felt. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
. . . . . . Experience what life is with love, loss, and gentle fate . . . . . .
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She found a bottle on the counter top. It had escaped her before. "Glass?" She smiled insanely throwing the bottle to the ground. When it bounced instead of shattering she hissed envy.
"How is it you can escape unharmed?" Yume cried. "Or is it because you have no past?" Gingerly Yume picked up the bottle and placed it back on the counter. "Or is it you escape unharmed because you have someone to love you?" Tears were a new on her face, this time they were not tears of anger.
Only sorrow.
"Maybe I am breaking from the inside out."
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O.o. . . I see some stirring developments. O.o; what will happen next? I guess you're just gonna have to give me five more reviews to find out.
Sorry it was so short. . . but this felt like a good stopping point.
Please tell me if the poem worked. . .
Owari!
^ ^! I am back! I can't believe you all reviewed so fast! Well This chapter is really short. . . but hopefully addicting! ^ ~
I am sorry. But Mahina didn't help with chapter. It's a little poem I concocted, but hey, it might fit!
Disclaimer: I don't own anything.
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- - Transfer Students - - Yume Yui - - Chapter Two: Am I her? - - Setting ~ Modern Day Japan - -
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. . . . . .Loathing is thy sweet divine. . . . . . . . . . . .
. . . . . .Obstacles cannot stop this. . . . . . . . . . . . .
. . . . . .Vile is distrust and cruel is jealousy. . . . . .
. . . . . . Evil cannot exist without the good. . . . . .
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Yume danced upon the idea in her head so many times over. But whatever it was she thought would work, wouldn't.
"You need to stop living in fantasy!" Yume cried to herself. She slammed her fists on the counter top and looked at her face through the mirror.
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. . . . . . Loving is thy sweet end. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
. . . . . . Of time and place to throw to waste. . . . . .
. . . . . . Someone please push me close. . . . . . . . . .
. . . . . . Someone please don't leave. . . . . . . . . . . . .
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Kaiba had given her a room for the night, along with fresh clothes. Yume wouldn't accept his large guest room with red silk sheets and a full-sized bathroom. Instead she settled for a small one in the corner, one with a small bathroom and a view into the gardens.
It was far away from any servants and the footsteps of normal travel.
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. . . . . . Answer me now and. . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
. . . . . . Never forget the old. . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
. . . . . . Difficult times we had together. . . . . .
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A silence filled the room; a deafening silence that tore apart Yume's mind. She needed something to break, something to make her feel all right again.
Tears ran through her eyes and she stared at them flow. They were pitiful. The sign of weakness; at least it was like that in Yume's mind. She looked at the long golden locks and bright blue eyes. The small half-rounded nose. The freckles that mixed with her pale skin.
Yume pulled out her contacts and watched her now green eyes flex in the light. She could see without the contacts; they were to hide color. They were to help her look more like her damned sister.
~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~
. . . . . . Go now, I won't forget such . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
. . . . . . Extreme betrayals sting my brain, where . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
. . . . . . Nocturnal demons sleep . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
. . . . . . Tell your son your many lies . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
. . . . . . Let light fall upon the grass again . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
. . . . . . Expel the evil from within, there is no more pain to feel . . . . . .
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"Mother!" Yume whispered. Her fingers traced the outline of her cheek bone on the mirrors surface. "My face!" Yume paused. "My eyes!" Yume whispered. "My hair!" She cried. "I look too much like her!" Yume yelled. She slammed her fist on the counter again and ripped all the crap from it's surface. The bottles and soaps went crashing to the floor and let out a loud clatter. Yume paused looking at her hands.
"My hands? They are like hers." She gasped in horrible memories. Untouched scars. Scars that wouldn't heal. "My body!" She cried in a half-gasp. "They are hers!" Yume let out a cry as memories came flooding into her brain.
"Who is she! I can't remember!" Yume yelled in outrage.
~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~
. . . . . . Fly away from this place. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
. . . . . . Await your love in quiet space. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
. . . . . . Tell her how you've never felt. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
. . . . . . Experience what life is with love, loss, and gentle fate . . . . . .
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She found a bottle on the counter top. It had escaped her before. "Glass?" She smiled insanely throwing the bottle to the ground. When it bounced instead of shattering she hissed envy.
"How is it you can escape unharmed?" Yume cried. "Or is it because you have no past?" Gingerly Yume picked up the bottle and placed it back on the counter. "Or is it you escape unharmed because you have someone to love you?" Tears were a new on her face, this time they were not tears of anger.
Only sorrow.
"Maybe I am breaking from the inside out."
~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~,`~
O.o. . . I see some stirring developments. O.o; what will happen next? I guess you're just gonna have to give me five more reviews to find out.
Sorry it was so short. . . but this felt like a good stopping point.
Please tell me if the poem worked. . .
Owari!