Faint
AN: I'm glad you all like this I'm VERY proud of this ^^ and heres more VERY sorry for not updating for awhile but now I finished school Ii should be alright to update more ^^ so plz RnR and enjoy.
Faint
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In a pool of his own blood sat Malik rocking back and forth while humming to himself, he seemed to be in morbid contentment as he dragged his finger along the reddened floor and traced the tiles with one blooded finger as he drew. Joey faced away disgusted with the gruesome image the other was drawing with blood in the same amusement a child would have shown when finger-painting.
Ryou looked down and let a few tears drop into the blood that had edged towards him. Malik hadn't noticed his grieving or the fact Joey had slumped against the doorframe trying to regain his nerve all this was too much for Joey.
"Blood is so much thicker then water Ryou, so don't waste your tears on trying to purify my blood shed" Malik said cocking his head to one side but not looking at the white haired boy but instead had a glassy stare or blank bewilderment.
"Oh Malik" Ryou sobbed and hugged his knees to his chest not caring if he got blood on him, after all his yami's hands were stained with more blood then any amount of forgiveness or water could ever wash away.
Malik chuckled and moved his fingers in the sticky blood once more before pulling his hand away to admire his work. The laugh of a final moment left his lips as he sighed and looked over the image created in blood and white tiles.
"Oh Ra look on my art as a sign" He said and began to sob into his hands as he leaned against the edge of the bed behind him.
Ryou stood up shakily and looked at what terrible art had been stained into the tiles with the fallen child's blood and gasped. He backed away and bumped into the wall as he tried to leave and get away from the words that now glistened in drying life.
The blood clearly said in words that were mute calls to both Marik and Bakura's beatings and hurt. 'Ra Strike Me Down'
Malik looked at the finger that was dyed red from his moment of morbid glory and used it to trace the image of the ring on his chest. It still hurt and he drew breath in as he continued to work his way around the Image going to every inch of it. From the triangle in the centre to each little pointer that on the real bearers hung limply.
Ryou saw this and was over come with hatred and despise for his yami.
'How could you Bakura?' he asked himself.
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Yami stood strong as the other two spirits circled him as if sizing him up or trying to look deep within his soul and penetrate the brave face he was forcing himself to keep when really he felt a pang of panic. It was two against one and he had seen what both were capable of by themselves but never as a team.
"It's in your best interest to go away" Yami warned.
"Our BEST interest he says" Marik laughed and looked over to Bakura who shared the same wave of amusement.
"Oh no! His highness is getting mad!" Bakura mock bowed Yami as he continued to circle the trapped puzzle bearer.
"Careful my dear companion for it is not wise to anger such a powerful person!" Marik laughed and put his hand on his forehead in a dramatic way.
"You two laugh now but you won't be for long" Yami growled.
Bakura pulled his deck out of his pocket and shuffled them while he and the blond never stopped their circling motion. Yami gulped this could not be a good thing he mused as Bakura was content with the shuffling and drew a card holding it between his two fingers.
"I wonder what card this would be? Hmmmm?" Bakura twirled it around in his fingers.
"Oh do tell me! The suspense is KILLING me!" Marik burst out into laugher and held his stomach from the mirth.
"I don't know about killing you but it might kill this goody- goody' The evil spirit smiled sadistically.
"Stop mocking me and fight you coward!!" Yami's cool and calm nature had faded from both the spirits demeaning taunts and jibs.
"This card could be on of many, many, many.." He was going to drag the pain out of the Pharaoh and he sure as hell was going to enjoy every moment.
Both evil beings stopped and before Yami knew what was going on Marik grabbed him from behind giving Bakura the chance to use the card.
"CHAIN ENERGY!" He called.
Yami was bound by glowing yellow chains and the more he struggled the tighter the chains became till he felt weak. Marik stepped back and punched Yami in the gut making the once proud ruler spit up a small amount of blood.
"So foolish of you to let your guard down."
"Yes.." Marik echoed.
"Oh how to finish him off" Bakura said in a cheerful voice as he literally skipped over to the bound Yami.
"Dump him in the sea? Get the Man-Eater Bug to deal with him? Cut his wrists and watch him run dry before our very eyes."
"All sound so good and so fun" The wild haired blond nodded as if this was a game, which it was to both he and Bakura.
"Or kill his Hikari!" Bakura raised his voice as the idea flew into his mind.
"NO! YOU LEAVE YUGI ALONE!" Yami screamed and tried to fight his bounds.
"You have no say in this!" Bakura spat and punched Yami.
"Yes poor little Yugi" Marik teased.
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But I'll be here 'cause you're all that I've got
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Yami tried his best not to show the horror and fear he felt for his hikari as the other spirits stood beside him as he was trapped with in his bounds. He felt a tear slip down but luckily neither spirit saw as they toyed with his emotions.
"I have a GREAT idea!" Marik raised a finger in the air and then used that finger to gently press on Bakura's smirking lips.
"We should rape the little fluff ball, cut his hands off and replace them with tree branches since he looks like a palm tree any way then we shall cut away his tongue!" Marik closed his eyes and leaned closer to Bakura.
"NO!!" Yami cried again but had no power to fight the chains any more.
"Why yes such a fitting end for such a problem ne?" Bakura pulled Marik closer till their lips meet.
Yami looked away, did neither have any shame? Both pulled away and looked at the ruler with power and amusement.
"We will bring your dear sweet Yugi to you so he may talk to you for the last time ever before we cut out his tongue!" Marik chimed.
"And let him hold you once more before he.. Branches out" Bakura added.
"You sick twisted BASTARDS!" Yami really could not control the pain he was feeling right now.
"Ah Bakura it seems he knows the real us at last" Marik crossed his arms over his chest while Bakura chuckled.
"Well I think we should bring the little brat here yes?"
Marik nodded happily as Bakura drew another card from his deck and smiled a twisted smile that made Yami dread for his hikari twice as much as before. He closed his eyes and re opened them as he looked sleepy and drunk.
"You know how to bring forth the card right?" a nod from Marik conformed his plan.
"Take this card with you it will help you capture the little brat"
The card was passed with a gentle care from the tomb robber to the other spirit of demonic purposes. Marik looked at it and grinned it was another 'Chain Energy'
"And this card just in case the little shit acts up" Another card was passed.
"Ah Just Desserts" Marik said as he placed both cards in his pocket and went to leave.
"He's all that you got and soon you won't even have him"
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"Malik I'm so very sorry" Ryou sniffled as he walked over to the bleeding and soul shattered boy.
"This is what I get for all the evil I have done Ryou, spare me your innocent pleads and pity" Malik glared at the floor.
"Listen, please" Ryou begged and sat beside the other teen putting an arm around the troubled teens shoulders as if he could lift the weight from both his heart and his shoulders.
Malik smiled weakly as he felt something he hadn't felt in ages from Ryou's gentle and caring touch and that was love, love he had himself wasted and the devil of the ring. Malik leaned into Ryou not caring how bloody he made either two look from the sweet red essence that still slowly dripped from his mangled wrists.
"We can get through this together, we can beat our yamis and find our real purpose in life" Ryou said and petted Malik's hair like he was a small puppy that had trapped it's tail in the door.
Malik was silent as a darkness started to over take him, he gazed over at all the blood and resisted the urge to cry out at his own stupidly but he could tell from the way he was feeling it would all be over in a matter of seconds. He would at least die in the hands of one who cared and was able to feel love even if it was only the kind love of a human for another on of it's race.
Joey looked over the two and grunted as he saw the blood more clearly. It was time he took charge and did something of use for the pair. He looked around the room and found some bandages, he'd patch Malik up as best as he could to at least keep him alive long enough for the doctors to patch him up for real.
"Oks you two brake it up I gots me a job ta do" Joey took Malik's arms and became to work on them.
Malik cried out from the pain as Ryou held him close to his chest and petted him for comfort. Malik buried his head into Ryou's hair and felt it's soft silky strands welcome him into a more reassuring slumber. He started to fade as he heard the voices of doctors running into the room and Joey explaining the situation and even clearer then their voice he heard Ryou's whisper 'Don't leave me'
~ TBC.~
AN: I'm glad you all like this I'm VERY proud of this ^^ and heres more VERY sorry for not updating for awhile but now I finished school Ii should be alright to update more ^^ so plz RnR and enjoy.
Faint
^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ Face away and pretend that I'm not
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In a pool of his own blood sat Malik rocking back and forth while humming to himself, he seemed to be in morbid contentment as he dragged his finger along the reddened floor and traced the tiles with one blooded finger as he drew. Joey faced away disgusted with the gruesome image the other was drawing with blood in the same amusement a child would have shown when finger-painting.
Ryou looked down and let a few tears drop into the blood that had edged towards him. Malik hadn't noticed his grieving or the fact Joey had slumped against the doorframe trying to regain his nerve all this was too much for Joey.
"Blood is so much thicker then water Ryou, so don't waste your tears on trying to purify my blood shed" Malik said cocking his head to one side but not looking at the white haired boy but instead had a glassy stare or blank bewilderment.
"Oh Malik" Ryou sobbed and hugged his knees to his chest not caring if he got blood on him, after all his yami's hands were stained with more blood then any amount of forgiveness or water could ever wash away.
Malik chuckled and moved his fingers in the sticky blood once more before pulling his hand away to admire his work. The laugh of a final moment left his lips as he sighed and looked over the image created in blood and white tiles.
"Oh Ra look on my art as a sign" He said and began to sob into his hands as he leaned against the edge of the bed behind him.
Ryou stood up shakily and looked at what terrible art had been stained into the tiles with the fallen child's blood and gasped. He backed away and bumped into the wall as he tried to leave and get away from the words that now glistened in drying life.
The blood clearly said in words that were mute calls to both Marik and Bakura's beatings and hurt. 'Ra Strike Me Down'
Malik looked at the finger that was dyed red from his moment of morbid glory and used it to trace the image of the ring on his chest. It still hurt and he drew breath in as he continued to work his way around the Image going to every inch of it. From the triangle in the centre to each little pointer that on the real bearers hung limply.
Ryou saw this and was over come with hatred and despise for his yami.
'How could you Bakura?' he asked himself.
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Yami stood strong as the other two spirits circled him as if sizing him up or trying to look deep within his soul and penetrate the brave face he was forcing himself to keep when really he felt a pang of panic. It was two against one and he had seen what both were capable of by themselves but never as a team.
"It's in your best interest to go away" Yami warned.
"Our BEST interest he says" Marik laughed and looked over to Bakura who shared the same wave of amusement.
"Oh no! His highness is getting mad!" Bakura mock bowed Yami as he continued to circle the trapped puzzle bearer.
"Careful my dear companion for it is not wise to anger such a powerful person!" Marik laughed and put his hand on his forehead in a dramatic way.
"You two laugh now but you won't be for long" Yami growled.
Bakura pulled his deck out of his pocket and shuffled them while he and the blond never stopped their circling motion. Yami gulped this could not be a good thing he mused as Bakura was content with the shuffling and drew a card holding it between his two fingers.
"I wonder what card this would be? Hmmmm?" Bakura twirled it around in his fingers.
"Oh do tell me! The suspense is KILLING me!" Marik burst out into laugher and held his stomach from the mirth.
"I don't know about killing you but it might kill this goody- goody' The evil spirit smiled sadistically.
"Stop mocking me and fight you coward!!" Yami's cool and calm nature had faded from both the spirits demeaning taunts and jibs.
"This card could be on of many, many, many.." He was going to drag the pain out of the Pharaoh and he sure as hell was going to enjoy every moment.
Both evil beings stopped and before Yami knew what was going on Marik grabbed him from behind giving Bakura the chance to use the card.
"CHAIN ENERGY!" He called.
Yami was bound by glowing yellow chains and the more he struggled the tighter the chains became till he felt weak. Marik stepped back and punched Yami in the gut making the once proud ruler spit up a small amount of blood.
"So foolish of you to let your guard down."
"Yes.." Marik echoed.
"Oh how to finish him off" Bakura said in a cheerful voice as he literally skipped over to the bound Yami.
"Dump him in the sea? Get the Man-Eater Bug to deal with him? Cut his wrists and watch him run dry before our very eyes."
"All sound so good and so fun" The wild haired blond nodded as if this was a game, which it was to both he and Bakura.
"Or kill his Hikari!" Bakura raised his voice as the idea flew into his mind.
"NO! YOU LEAVE YUGI ALONE!" Yami screamed and tried to fight his bounds.
"You have no say in this!" Bakura spat and punched Yami.
"Yes poor little Yugi" Marik teased.
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But I'll be here 'cause you're all that I've got
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Yami tried his best not to show the horror and fear he felt for his hikari as the other spirits stood beside him as he was trapped with in his bounds. He felt a tear slip down but luckily neither spirit saw as they toyed with his emotions.
"I have a GREAT idea!" Marik raised a finger in the air and then used that finger to gently press on Bakura's smirking lips.
"We should rape the little fluff ball, cut his hands off and replace them with tree branches since he looks like a palm tree any way then we shall cut away his tongue!" Marik closed his eyes and leaned closer to Bakura.
"NO!!" Yami cried again but had no power to fight the chains any more.
"Why yes such a fitting end for such a problem ne?" Bakura pulled Marik closer till their lips meet.
Yami looked away, did neither have any shame? Both pulled away and looked at the ruler with power and amusement.
"We will bring your dear sweet Yugi to you so he may talk to you for the last time ever before we cut out his tongue!" Marik chimed.
"And let him hold you once more before he.. Branches out" Bakura added.
"You sick twisted BASTARDS!" Yami really could not control the pain he was feeling right now.
"Ah Bakura it seems he knows the real us at last" Marik crossed his arms over his chest while Bakura chuckled.
"Well I think we should bring the little brat here yes?"
Marik nodded happily as Bakura drew another card from his deck and smiled a twisted smile that made Yami dread for his hikari twice as much as before. He closed his eyes and re opened them as he looked sleepy and drunk.
"You know how to bring forth the card right?" a nod from Marik conformed his plan.
"Take this card with you it will help you capture the little brat"
The card was passed with a gentle care from the tomb robber to the other spirit of demonic purposes. Marik looked at it and grinned it was another 'Chain Energy'
"And this card just in case the little shit acts up" Another card was passed.
"Ah Just Desserts" Marik said as he placed both cards in his pocket and went to leave.
"He's all that you got and soon you won't even have him"
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"Malik I'm so very sorry" Ryou sniffled as he walked over to the bleeding and soul shattered boy.
"This is what I get for all the evil I have done Ryou, spare me your innocent pleads and pity" Malik glared at the floor.
"Listen, please" Ryou begged and sat beside the other teen putting an arm around the troubled teens shoulders as if he could lift the weight from both his heart and his shoulders.
Malik smiled weakly as he felt something he hadn't felt in ages from Ryou's gentle and caring touch and that was love, love he had himself wasted and the devil of the ring. Malik leaned into Ryou not caring how bloody he made either two look from the sweet red essence that still slowly dripped from his mangled wrists.
"We can get through this together, we can beat our yamis and find our real purpose in life" Ryou said and petted Malik's hair like he was a small puppy that had trapped it's tail in the door.
Malik was silent as a darkness started to over take him, he gazed over at all the blood and resisted the urge to cry out at his own stupidly but he could tell from the way he was feeling it would all be over in a matter of seconds. He would at least die in the hands of one who cared and was able to feel love even if it was only the kind love of a human for another on of it's race.
Joey looked over the two and grunted as he saw the blood more clearly. It was time he took charge and did something of use for the pair. He looked around the room and found some bandages, he'd patch Malik up as best as he could to at least keep him alive long enough for the doctors to patch him up for real.
"Oks you two brake it up I gots me a job ta do" Joey took Malik's arms and became to work on them.
Malik cried out from the pain as Ryou held him close to his chest and petted him for comfort. Malik buried his head into Ryou's hair and felt it's soft silky strands welcome him into a more reassuring slumber. He started to fade as he heard the voices of doctors running into the room and Joey explaining the situation and even clearer then their voice he heard Ryou's whisper 'Don't leave me'
~ TBC.~