Hey it's the second chapter. I hope you enjoy this one. For some reason I had fun writing. Its sad and a little blood.

Years of Hope

Chapter 2 Tears of Blood

Malik looked around he couldn't figure out were he was all he remember was he was dueling the Pharaoh well Yami no malik was any way. Yes the Pharaoh, Yugi had defeated his Yami. But he's in a dark damp room now.

' Where am I' he said to himself. All he remembered was on the floor looking up at Isis. Isis was screaming at Malik but he didn't under stand what she was saying, nothing of it. All he saw was her mouth moving and then.Darkness.

Malik woke up in this dark damp room w/ one light, which was just one torch. He tried to get up it was painful, it felt like a thousand knives went through his body. He was still exhausted from what ever his Yami did. But he did manage to get up. He looked around there were hieroglyphics on the wall but of course it look a thousand years old. He thought for a while.

'Maybe my soul room no it can't be its not dark' He question the room. Suddenly he heard voices chanting. All Malik could hear were voices. Nothing but voices, well. just one voice. That terrible chanting. He knew immediately who it was. It was him, the one who hurt Malik more than anyone. The one who beat him cursed him hated him. He knew it had to be him. He wouldn't shut up and Malik couldn't make him. Malik just wanted to get rid of him. Nothing or anything could do it but maybe.maybe he could. Yes now Malik remembered Pharaoh was the one who did it he tried to get rid of him. But He's still here. He thought that Pharaoh had killed him but he's still here.

' Why is he still here' Malik thought to himself. 'What could he possible want. Why can't he just leave me alone.' He said listing to the frightening voice.

Suddenly a man cloaked in black appeared. He looked like the reaper, Dark and so full of death. He knew who it was who else could it be. Then he took of his hood. It was Yami no Malik just as Malik feared. Malik back up to the wall and wouldn't move then Yami no Malik started to come closer. He still had that smile on his face. Oh how Malik hated that smile it ment that something was about to get killed in this case him.

"I've been waiting for you to wake up." Yami no Malik still coming closer still smiling." You thought you could get rid of me Pharaoh might have banished me but you can't get rid of me I'll always be hear. I'll always be near." He sneered at the youth. Yami no Malik starting to laugh. "You can't you'll always look for blood." grabbing Malik by his hair. " And you'll find it some where about me. Blood, death, hatred, anger that's all u gave me. That's the only memories that u gave me" Yami no Malik holding tighter. Then laughed. He grabbed Malik's face and held up his chin "What's wrong you can't talk to me its no fun if I can hear you scream in fear." Yami no Malik laughing now even harder. Tears coming but he still had the face on him that told Yami no Malik that he was frightened.

Then Malik look up at Yami no Malik. He said to the insane Yami " No.. please no.go away. I don't want.. GO AWAY!!!!" Malik screamed trying to get him self free. Tears came down harder and faster. He couldn't keep them from coming. Then he remembered he had his rod. He reached around feeling for the Sennen rod. He found it and grabbed his rod he held it tight and then raised it up cutting his darker half. Yami no Malik let go and grabbed his wrest which blood was coming from. Blood crimson red dripping as he turned, smiled and laughed.

" See I told you, you can't help it you have a thirst for blood. That's all you have is blood that's all you want" Yami no Malik smiled a licked the blood before it drop to the ground. " You'll never have enough of it. You thirst for it all the time " Yami no Malik grab the youth by the shirt and flung him to the ground knocking the breath out of him. Malik gasping for air. Trying to get up. Pain threw every bone, vein, and muscles. Yami no Malik cocked his head to one said and laugh and gave a few final words to his crying little weak hikari "I'll be back, you will need me and I'll be there. I'll Be there for you when you thirst for more Blood." And w/ that he was gone. Just as fast as he had come.

Malik climbed to his feet and managed to get to one of the walls and leaned against it. He fell to the ground and looked around blood everywhere. Then he screamed out loud thinking his Yami was listening "NO.I don't need you I DON'T. I don't.no don't come back I HATE YOU STAY AWAY FROM ME I Don't WANT MORE BLOOD" Malik look to his rod there was blood on it and he thought of what Yami no Malik said. 'You will always look for blood.' He flung his rod across the dark room he sat there on his knees a cried he grit teeth and pounded the floor in rage, blood all over the floor and all over him. He felt sick he hater this room. " I don't need you I don't" he lay down on the floor, the bloody floor and fell asleep again. Off in a dream where his life made since

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