Hi everyone! Sorry it took so long to update. I've been thinking a lot about this story and where it's going. Everyone has a different definition of "insane" or the phrase "going insane". I was wondering if you guys could help me and tell me what you think when you hear the word "insane". Maybe I can get an inspiration. Meanwhile, here's the story. hope you enjoy it. Thanks for all your reviews, they where great. Let's start out with Yami Bakura's POV. This is what I call a " stalling chapter. Nothing to important happens, yet nothing to simple happens. I need to see what you guys think about the action " going insane".
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Ryou ran up to his room again. Feh. No hikari of mine will be so feeble and weak. I shall have to triple his punishments. Maybe that will toughen him up even faster. And with this, he can endeavor for the millennium items, without fear, and bring them back to me. With this ruthless scheme, we shall be partners of evil. And all-powerful. What I've been waiting for for centuries. But first, he must know me and trust me. Even a jinx knows that trust develops slowly, but lasts forever. And forever in this case, is just enough time.
I walked into the kitchen and sat at the round table, to further think about the preparations to get each of the millennium items. The first item would have to be the millennium puzzle. If the pharaoh's repulsive little vessel knows Ryou well enough to trust him, I could easily instruct Ryou how to manipulate him. That would be the perfect start.
But there's a problem there already. The pharaoh himself. He is too protective and caring of Yugi to even let him come over, and even hang out with Ryou that often. I suppose that's my error. Showing pharaoh that I am still the same person as I was countless of centuries ago. Maybe the key of this situation is to make pharaoh trust me. A pretend trust of course, more like trickery, so that I may get closer. But. how do I come about this? I cannot just waltz up to the pharaoh, pretending to be Ryou. I've tried that too many times. It's too difficult to act like my weak, feminine, ill- dressed hikari anyways. Never mind that thought. I also cannot force Ryou to make a strong relationship with Yugi. Ryou has this way of making even the easiest of deception turn into candor, integrity, and honesty. He'll deliberately tell Yugi this is a trap and that arrogant, overconfident pharaoh will come out and send me back to the shadow realm. That's the least of my worries. It's not like I can't get out.
Just the thought of that makes me irritated. Every single time I think of a wonderful plan, Ryou will screw it up. He will betray me any time to do what is "right, just, or fair". Give me a break. You can't be in this world and always do the "right thing, be friendly, trusting, and nice because some one along the way will not be the same. You will be broken, hurt, and mislead. I will not have that for Ryou. By the end of this thing Ryou calls the weekend, he will be on my si-
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( A:N: there I go again!)
The scream. I heard it. Every pitch. Every note. Every mark of insanity within itself. Who could've uttered such a cry full of pain and anguish.

RYOU!!!!
I hastily got up from the chair accidentally kicking it over. I scurried out of the kitchen and practically ran up the stairs, tripping over and climbing them at the same time. I ran down the upstairs corridor quickly and full of concern. I found Ryou's room and kicked the door down. My eyes grew wide and I could feel my horror. A sight like this would make every brave noble run from dread. A vision like this could kill the eye. What a horrible sight. My eyes. I can feel them watering. For I have not cried in countless centuries.
My poor angel.
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I am deceased. I can feel my soul departing from my heart, and my heart from my body. This is what's left.

I am no longer a whole, but parts that rebel among me. Death has finally come to take it's traverse into my body. This is what I've always wanted. I have to be happy. For where I am going next is an alternate reality.
But first, I must communicate to the one I find irresistible. My love, my all, before I look into the snow covered haze to eternal sleep.
I take my blood.for it is every where, and what used to be my favorite plume ( a/n: feather pen : ) and rip of a tattered piece of paper I find in between the floor boards. Funny how my untidiness pays off at my deathbed, the unwelcoming floor where it all ends and it all begins.
I take the plum in my quaking hand and scribble my last words to my loved one:
It is done.

I may rest with heaven

Do not concern
Disquiet Sleeps

For now the comedy is over
Ryou
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Okay! Hope you enjoyed! Please R&R!
That was ehem. Hn. What do you think? Thanks for reading, please R&R!!! Heartache Part 2 is after this chapter. Sorry about that. I just had to put this in between.