A/N: Alright, here's another songfic. I'm on a roll here. Hope you
enjoy this one too!
*"Song lyrics"*
Malik - Marik
Y.Malik - Malik
Yami tok his new guitar, and climbed the steps to the stage. He
stared out at the audiance for a moment, then looked down at
the guitar, watching his fingers go to the right fretts, and the
right strings. He picked a few, making a soft melody, as Joey
started drumming a steady beat, lightly, behind him. Picking the
one low string, he looked back out at the audiance, and started
playing his guitar at maximum volume. Joey's beat became more
vigorous, and as he sang, he remembered..
*"The start of Armageddon
And it's just another day
We all saw the news
Nothing to say"*
~~**~~Flashback!~~**~~
"You've been drafted?!" Yugi cried, tears building in his eyes,
as he looked at Yami. Sadly, the spirit nodded, his own tears
falling. "Don't worry aibou. I'll be back. I promise." He whispered,
wiping away the tears that started to fall down his hikari's cheeks.
Yugi's face scrunched, as he tried not to cry, and he threw his arms
around Yami's neck. "But, I'll miss you.." Yugi whispered into his
ear. Yami hugged the small one back, hushing him. "I know. And I'll
miss you. But I have to go. Aishiteru Yugi, and I will come back for
you." He promised, his tears falling onto Yugi's jacket. Yugi nodded,
and they pulled apart. Yami gave Yugi's hand a final reassuring squeeze,
and boarded the bus, along with Joey, Seto, Bakura, and Malik. Yugi
cried as the bus pulled out of the station. "Yami! Iie! Iie, Yami!
Yami.." he cried, starting to run after the bus. Tèa grabbed his arm,
and held him back, shaking her head, tears falling down her own cheeks.
~~**~~End Flashback~~**~~
*"So many friends are missing
And family members gone"*
~~**~~new flashback~~**~~
Yami returned, to find Domino City in pretty good shape, considering.
He looked around, hoping to see one of his friends. He walked down
the street, towards the Gameshop. It was still in tact, but, it was empty.
Frowning, Yami left, to find some one who knew where Yugi was. He went to
see if he had gone to Ryou's, and found a very dis-draught tomb robber,
weeping on the couch. "Bakura? Where's Ryou?" Yami asked, concerned for
his young friend. Bakura looked up at him. "I-I don't kn-know.." He
stuttered, his eyes red and puffy. Yami patted his shoulder, sympathetically.
"Well, I'll tell him you're here if I see him, ok?" Yami offered. Bakura
sniffed a couple times before replying. "Ok, thanks Pharoah.. Where's Yugi?"
He replied. Yami's hand dropped, and he looked away sadly, "That's what
I'm trying to figure out.. The Gameshop is empty. Even his grandpa is gone."
Now it was Bakura's turn to be sympathetic. "You'll find him. I know it."
Bakura said reassuringly. Yami smiled his thanks, before heading out the
door again.
~~**~~end flashback~~**~~
*"So we all pray that God
Helped them be strong"*
Tears built in Yami's eyes, as he sang this part, for it reminded him
of that day...
~~**~~flashback~~**~~
"What? What happened?" Yami demanded of the man infront of him. The guy
was obviously rich, and looked muhc like a snob. "Why should I tell
riff-raff like you? You were unimportant enough to be sent to war, you
should know." The guy sneered. Yami's crimson eyes flashed with anger,
making a frightening effect. He grabbed the snobby guy's collar, picked
him up, and slammed him against the closest wall. "Look, I don't have
time to bribe you with what money I have. Just tell me, where the hell
did you see Yugi? And what happened to him?" Yami growled, his eyes still
glowing dangerously. 'Mr.McSnob' stared at him in obvious fright. "I-I
lost saw him i-in Kaiba Corp. yesterday, the day before you war folk
came home." he stuttered. Yami dropped him. "So you lied to me. You shall
pay, for that." He said softly, venom dripping from his voice. He lifted
his hand to the guy's forehead, and shouted, "Obliterate!" The guy
fell before him now, limp, his life almost gone. Yami kicked him once in
the ribs, before pulling out his new cell phone. "Yeah, we have a guy down
on the corner of sixth and Maple. ...I don't know, he just fainted. ...Yeah,
ok, just a second.." Yami said into the phone. He had called the hospital,
and was now about to check the guys pulse for them, though he knew the guy
was still alive. "His pulse is pretty weak, better get an ambulance out here
quick." He replied. "..Yeah, no problem. Bye." He hung up, flipping his cell
into his pocket.
~~**~~end flashback~~**~~
*"And now we stand together
Remembering that day"*
~~**~~Flashback~~**~~
A girl walked up to him suddenly, an envelope clutched tightly
in her hand. "Excuse me, but are you Yami Motuo?" The girl asked. Yami spun around,
slightly surprised. "Y-Yes.. How did you know?" He asked, slightly suspicious.
Tears built in her eyes, and fell. "Well, I was a friend of Yugi's. We became
friends just after the war started.." She replied, trying hard not to break down
sobbing. Yami's expression softed immediatly. "Do you know where he is? Please,
tell me. I need to see him." He pleaded, and the girl gave him a meaningful look,
replying "Well.. I'm not sure I'm the right person to tell you this, but.. He was
in the Kaiba Corp. building yesterday, when.. Well, when it was bombed.." She
whispered. Yami looked at her in disbelief. "Yugi's.. gone?" he asked. She
shook her head, "Not necissarily," She started, "he was on the bottom floor, with
me.. He might make it out.. Only.. He was trapped.. He gave me this, to give to
you.." She handed Yami the envelope, and ran off, crying. Yami looked at the
envelope, and recognized Yugi's neat scrawl across the front, spelling out his name.
Tears falling rapidly down his cheeks, Yami opened it..
~~**~~end flashback~~**~~
*"The lives we live
Will never be the same"*
~~**~~Flashback~~**~~
'Dearest Yami,
If you are reading this, it means I am not of this world any longer. The reason
of my dicease, I hope was not to bad. I am sorry that I couldn't wait for you.
I know you kept your promise to come home, and I'm happy. Grandpa died of heart
faliure a few months after you left, I sent you a letter, but I don't think you
gotit. Tèa's house was bombed two months after that. Ryou killed himself. I
haven't seen him since Grandpa died, but it was on the news that his body was
found hanging from a tree, a letter grasped in his hand, for Bakura. Serenity
is dieing right now. I'm sitting beside her as I write this. She got food
poisoning. A bomb blew in the kitchen of McDonalds, and some lead was found in
her burger. Just small little flakes. Mokuba, ran away and I haven't been able
to find him. But his body wasn't found on the news yet, so he may still be alive.
Mai says to tell Joey she loves him. She's dieing of lead poisoning too. She took
a bullet for me.. I owe her my life. Marik was sent to a Mental Instatute. He
might still be there, I don't know. They sent him there because he was ranting on
how much he misses Malik. I know how he feels, I miss you so much, my heart aches.
It's getting late, and I must finish this soon. So Sayonara, my dark one, and remember,
"Until death do we part" and I'll meet you in heaven.
-Yugi'
Yami read the letter aloud to Joey, Seto, Bakura, and Malik. Bakura's eyes were distant,
Joey was sitting in a fetal position, his eyes misty and dull. Seto was shaking considerably,
and Malik was sitting there, half in sadness, half in psychotic understanding. They all looked
at eachother solemnly. "Well.. that answers that." Yami said, sadly. He folded his letter back
up, replaced it in the envelope, and left the room. He climbed the familiar stairs of the gameshop,
and went to the room that he and Yugi had shared for so many years. He sat down on the bed,
and lit up the lamp. The room was instantly bright, and he could almost see Yugi's sleeping form
wake up, and leap on him. He shook his head clear of the thought. That wasn't going to happen,
no matter how much he wished. Standing up, Yami walked over to Yugi's desk to see what the
younger hikari had been working on. He found a newspaper there, broadcasting a talent show to
happen that weekend. 4 days. Yami smiled, imagining Yugi sitting there, looking at the ad, just as
Yami walked in. Yami would sneak up behind him, and read it over his shoulder, then whisper,
"Plan on preforming with me this weekend Aibou?" Yugi would jump in surprise, then hug Yami,
and pull him onto the floor, crying out how much he missed him. But that wasn't going to happen.
Yugi, was gone.. And Yami would never be the same.
~~**~~end Flashback~~**~~
*"And we don't know why
The innocent die
Will this world ever
Find a way to change?
And we don't know why
But we know it's not right
We don't know why
So many had to die
We don't know why
So many had to die"*
Yami sang carefully, trying not to let his voice crack, as he remembered these painful memories.
He glanced over at Seto, playing the bass. His eyes were watery, and he shook the tears from them,
and flashed a smile at Yami, and the audiance, which then roared. Yami smiled, enjoying the music
himself, and glanced at Joey, on drums, and Bakura on the keyboard. They were all sad, obviously,
but they were smiling for the audiance's sake. Yami smile widened, and he turned back to the crowd.
*"Hate has turned to others
For their religion or their skin"*
~~**~~Flashback~~**~~
Yami, Yugi, Joey and Tèa were on an exchange student trip to Canada. They were enjoying themselves
so far, and then a bunch of kids started making fun of them, while they were showing their new friends
some of the Shintoism they did back in Japan. "Ooh, look at the Asians, doing their funny religion.
With that type of skin, it must be ard to get a good tan!" one of them shouted. "Damn Asians, all think
they're better, and smarter than us.. I hate 'em!" another shouted. Yami glared at them, "Ora o nama ru
na yo, baka." He said warningly. The kids just laughed. "Oh no!! I think IT'S trying to threaten us!!"
they called out, hooting with laughter. Yami was about to teach them some manners, but Yugi and Tèa held
him back. With much difficulty.
~~**~~end Flashback~~**~~
*"But hate can't solve
The problem it began
Everyone is angry"*
Yami showed reason on his face, singing this part, for it was true. He had seen many things solve
conflict, but not hate. Violence, maybe once or twice, but hate, never. Hate just made everyone
pissed off.
*"People are afraid
And no one knows
What decisions will be made"*
As he sang 'People are afraid', he waved his hand out, as though motioning to the audiance they
were all afraid, and he knew it.
*"And we don't know why
The innocent die
Will this world ever
Find a way to change?
And we don't know why
But we know it's not right
We don't know why
So many had to die
We don't know why
So many had to die
We don't know why (Don't know why)
The innocent die (Don't know why)
Will this world ever
Find a way to change?
And we don't know why (Don't know why)
But we know it's not right (Don't know why)
Will any of us
Ever be the same?
Will any of this
Ever be the same?
I don't know why
The innocent die
Will any of us
Ever be the same?
Will any of this
Ever be the same?"*
They finished the song, and the music faded. The crowd cheered, and roared. They were going
crazy. Yami took the microphone he had used sang in, and said a few words.
"This song that we sang, was dedicated to our friends, who've died. I'm sure you know them.
Yugi Motuo. Ryou Bakura. Mai Valentine. Tèa Gardener. Serenity Wheeler. Mokuba Kaiba. And
Solomon Motuo. We miss them dearly, and hope they enjoy themselves in the afterlife. Domo Arigatou."
They packed up their equipment, and dragged it off stage. They loaded up into Seto's Limo, and left.
"Hey, I just thought of something. What about Tristan? What happened to him?" Bakura asked.
Yami looked thoughtful for a minute. "I dunno. He wasn't mentioned in the letter at all. Weird."
Just then, Yami's cell rang. "Hello?" He asked, just after fliping it open. "Mr.Motuo? The man you
called about four days ago is asking to speak with you." The voice on the phone said. Yami loked surprised.
"Ok, I'll be there in a minute, I guess. Bye." He said. "Who was that?" Seto asked. Yami frowned as he replied.
"A nurse from the hospital. I found a guy having seizures almost a week ago. He wants to speak to me."
Seto gave Yami a weird look. "Ok, man, whatever."
Thye arrived at the hospital, and Yami went up to the front desk for the guys room. "It's 371." The receptionist
told him. "Domo Arigatou." Yami said hurriedly, before dashing to the elevator and setting it for the third floor.
He walked into room 371, as the receptionist had told him, and saw the man, glaring at him. "You're still the same
arrogant fool you were last I saw you." He said hoarsely. Yami frowned. "I don't know what your talking about. I
don't know you." He claimed defensively. "Yes, you do," the man said, "It's me, Tristan."
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~To Be Continued~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Ouch.. that was harsh.. Well, I'm gonna do this as a story in songfics, I think.. Betrayal is so malicious..
i'm evil, I know. Good? Bad? Dumb? please tell! Ooh, just wait until you see the ending.. it's.. sad, yet happy.
I think.. I dunno.. I have an idea, but I dunno yet.. And, BTW, before you ask in your reviews, if you review..
which I hope you do.. 'Ora o nama ru na yo, baka' means 'don't screw with me, idiot.' nice touch, huh? well,
Sayonara!!
~Alina~
enjoy this one too!
*"Song lyrics"*
Malik - Marik
Y.Malik - Malik
Yami tok his new guitar, and climbed the steps to the stage. He
stared out at the audiance for a moment, then looked down at
the guitar, watching his fingers go to the right fretts, and the
right strings. He picked a few, making a soft melody, as Joey
started drumming a steady beat, lightly, behind him. Picking the
one low string, he looked back out at the audiance, and started
playing his guitar at maximum volume. Joey's beat became more
vigorous, and as he sang, he remembered..
*"The start of Armageddon
And it's just another day
We all saw the news
Nothing to say"*
~~**~~Flashback!~~**~~
"You've been drafted?!" Yugi cried, tears building in his eyes,
as he looked at Yami. Sadly, the spirit nodded, his own tears
falling. "Don't worry aibou. I'll be back. I promise." He whispered,
wiping away the tears that started to fall down his hikari's cheeks.
Yugi's face scrunched, as he tried not to cry, and he threw his arms
around Yami's neck. "But, I'll miss you.." Yugi whispered into his
ear. Yami hugged the small one back, hushing him. "I know. And I'll
miss you. But I have to go. Aishiteru Yugi, and I will come back for
you." He promised, his tears falling onto Yugi's jacket. Yugi nodded,
and they pulled apart. Yami gave Yugi's hand a final reassuring squeeze,
and boarded the bus, along with Joey, Seto, Bakura, and Malik. Yugi
cried as the bus pulled out of the station. "Yami! Iie! Iie, Yami!
Yami.." he cried, starting to run after the bus. Tèa grabbed his arm,
and held him back, shaking her head, tears falling down her own cheeks.
~~**~~End Flashback~~**~~
*"So many friends are missing
And family members gone"*
~~**~~new flashback~~**~~
Yami returned, to find Domino City in pretty good shape, considering.
He looked around, hoping to see one of his friends. He walked down
the street, towards the Gameshop. It was still in tact, but, it was empty.
Frowning, Yami left, to find some one who knew where Yugi was. He went to
see if he had gone to Ryou's, and found a very dis-draught tomb robber,
weeping on the couch. "Bakura? Where's Ryou?" Yami asked, concerned for
his young friend. Bakura looked up at him. "I-I don't kn-know.." He
stuttered, his eyes red and puffy. Yami patted his shoulder, sympathetically.
"Well, I'll tell him you're here if I see him, ok?" Yami offered. Bakura
sniffed a couple times before replying. "Ok, thanks Pharoah.. Where's Yugi?"
He replied. Yami's hand dropped, and he looked away sadly, "That's what
I'm trying to figure out.. The Gameshop is empty. Even his grandpa is gone."
Now it was Bakura's turn to be sympathetic. "You'll find him. I know it."
Bakura said reassuringly. Yami smiled his thanks, before heading out the
door again.
~~**~~end flashback~~**~~
*"So we all pray that God
Helped them be strong"*
Tears built in Yami's eyes, as he sang this part, for it reminded him
of that day...
~~**~~flashback~~**~~
"What? What happened?" Yami demanded of the man infront of him. The guy
was obviously rich, and looked muhc like a snob. "Why should I tell
riff-raff like you? You were unimportant enough to be sent to war, you
should know." The guy sneered. Yami's crimson eyes flashed with anger,
making a frightening effect. He grabbed the snobby guy's collar, picked
him up, and slammed him against the closest wall. "Look, I don't have
time to bribe you with what money I have. Just tell me, where the hell
did you see Yugi? And what happened to him?" Yami growled, his eyes still
glowing dangerously. 'Mr.McSnob' stared at him in obvious fright. "I-I
lost saw him i-in Kaiba Corp. yesterday, the day before you war folk
came home." he stuttered. Yami dropped him. "So you lied to me. You shall
pay, for that." He said softly, venom dripping from his voice. He lifted
his hand to the guy's forehead, and shouted, "Obliterate!" The guy
fell before him now, limp, his life almost gone. Yami kicked him once in
the ribs, before pulling out his new cell phone. "Yeah, we have a guy down
on the corner of sixth and Maple. ...I don't know, he just fainted. ...Yeah,
ok, just a second.." Yami said into the phone. He had called the hospital,
and was now about to check the guys pulse for them, though he knew the guy
was still alive. "His pulse is pretty weak, better get an ambulance out here
quick." He replied. "..Yeah, no problem. Bye." He hung up, flipping his cell
into his pocket.
~~**~~end flashback~~**~~
*"And now we stand together
Remembering that day"*
~~**~~Flashback~~**~~
A girl walked up to him suddenly, an envelope clutched tightly
in her hand. "Excuse me, but are you Yami Motuo?" The girl asked. Yami spun around,
slightly surprised. "Y-Yes.. How did you know?" He asked, slightly suspicious.
Tears built in her eyes, and fell. "Well, I was a friend of Yugi's. We became
friends just after the war started.." She replied, trying hard not to break down
sobbing. Yami's expression softed immediatly. "Do you know where he is? Please,
tell me. I need to see him." He pleaded, and the girl gave him a meaningful look,
replying "Well.. I'm not sure I'm the right person to tell you this, but.. He was
in the Kaiba Corp. building yesterday, when.. Well, when it was bombed.." She
whispered. Yami looked at her in disbelief. "Yugi's.. gone?" he asked. She
shook her head, "Not necissarily," She started, "he was on the bottom floor, with
me.. He might make it out.. Only.. He was trapped.. He gave me this, to give to
you.." She handed Yami the envelope, and ran off, crying. Yami looked at the
envelope, and recognized Yugi's neat scrawl across the front, spelling out his name.
Tears falling rapidly down his cheeks, Yami opened it..
~~**~~end flashback~~**~~
*"The lives we live
Will never be the same"*
~~**~~Flashback~~**~~
'Dearest Yami,
If you are reading this, it means I am not of this world any longer. The reason
of my dicease, I hope was not to bad. I am sorry that I couldn't wait for you.
I know you kept your promise to come home, and I'm happy. Grandpa died of heart
faliure a few months after you left, I sent you a letter, but I don't think you
gotit. Tèa's house was bombed two months after that. Ryou killed himself. I
haven't seen him since Grandpa died, but it was on the news that his body was
found hanging from a tree, a letter grasped in his hand, for Bakura. Serenity
is dieing right now. I'm sitting beside her as I write this. She got food
poisoning. A bomb blew in the kitchen of McDonalds, and some lead was found in
her burger. Just small little flakes. Mokuba, ran away and I haven't been able
to find him. But his body wasn't found on the news yet, so he may still be alive.
Mai says to tell Joey she loves him. She's dieing of lead poisoning too. She took
a bullet for me.. I owe her my life. Marik was sent to a Mental Instatute. He
might still be there, I don't know. They sent him there because he was ranting on
how much he misses Malik. I know how he feels, I miss you so much, my heart aches.
It's getting late, and I must finish this soon. So Sayonara, my dark one, and remember,
"Until death do we part" and I'll meet you in heaven.
-Yugi'
Yami read the letter aloud to Joey, Seto, Bakura, and Malik. Bakura's eyes were distant,
Joey was sitting in a fetal position, his eyes misty and dull. Seto was shaking considerably,
and Malik was sitting there, half in sadness, half in psychotic understanding. They all looked
at eachother solemnly. "Well.. that answers that." Yami said, sadly. He folded his letter back
up, replaced it in the envelope, and left the room. He climbed the familiar stairs of the gameshop,
and went to the room that he and Yugi had shared for so many years. He sat down on the bed,
and lit up the lamp. The room was instantly bright, and he could almost see Yugi's sleeping form
wake up, and leap on him. He shook his head clear of the thought. That wasn't going to happen,
no matter how much he wished. Standing up, Yami walked over to Yugi's desk to see what the
younger hikari had been working on. He found a newspaper there, broadcasting a talent show to
happen that weekend. 4 days. Yami smiled, imagining Yugi sitting there, looking at the ad, just as
Yami walked in. Yami would sneak up behind him, and read it over his shoulder, then whisper,
"Plan on preforming with me this weekend Aibou?" Yugi would jump in surprise, then hug Yami,
and pull him onto the floor, crying out how much he missed him. But that wasn't going to happen.
Yugi, was gone.. And Yami would never be the same.
~~**~~end Flashback~~**~~
*"And we don't know why
The innocent die
Will this world ever
Find a way to change?
And we don't know why
But we know it's not right
We don't know why
So many had to die
We don't know why
So many had to die"*
Yami sang carefully, trying not to let his voice crack, as he remembered these painful memories.
He glanced over at Seto, playing the bass. His eyes were watery, and he shook the tears from them,
and flashed a smile at Yami, and the audiance, which then roared. Yami smiled, enjoying the music
himself, and glanced at Joey, on drums, and Bakura on the keyboard. They were all sad, obviously,
but they were smiling for the audiance's sake. Yami smile widened, and he turned back to the crowd.
*"Hate has turned to others
For their religion or their skin"*
~~**~~Flashback~~**~~
Yami, Yugi, Joey and Tèa were on an exchange student trip to Canada. They were enjoying themselves
so far, and then a bunch of kids started making fun of them, while they were showing their new friends
some of the Shintoism they did back in Japan. "Ooh, look at the Asians, doing their funny religion.
With that type of skin, it must be ard to get a good tan!" one of them shouted. "Damn Asians, all think
they're better, and smarter than us.. I hate 'em!" another shouted. Yami glared at them, "Ora o nama ru
na yo, baka." He said warningly. The kids just laughed. "Oh no!! I think IT'S trying to threaten us!!"
they called out, hooting with laughter. Yami was about to teach them some manners, but Yugi and Tèa held
him back. With much difficulty.
~~**~~end Flashback~~**~~
*"But hate can't solve
The problem it began
Everyone is angry"*
Yami showed reason on his face, singing this part, for it was true. He had seen many things solve
conflict, but not hate. Violence, maybe once or twice, but hate, never. Hate just made everyone
pissed off.
*"People are afraid
And no one knows
What decisions will be made"*
As he sang 'People are afraid', he waved his hand out, as though motioning to the audiance they
were all afraid, and he knew it.
*"And we don't know why
The innocent die
Will this world ever
Find a way to change?
And we don't know why
But we know it's not right
We don't know why
So many had to die
We don't know why
So many had to die
We don't know why (Don't know why)
The innocent die (Don't know why)
Will this world ever
Find a way to change?
And we don't know why (Don't know why)
But we know it's not right (Don't know why)
Will any of us
Ever be the same?
Will any of this
Ever be the same?
I don't know why
The innocent die
Will any of us
Ever be the same?
Will any of this
Ever be the same?"*
They finished the song, and the music faded. The crowd cheered, and roared. They were going
crazy. Yami took the microphone he had used sang in, and said a few words.
"This song that we sang, was dedicated to our friends, who've died. I'm sure you know them.
Yugi Motuo. Ryou Bakura. Mai Valentine. Tèa Gardener. Serenity Wheeler. Mokuba Kaiba. And
Solomon Motuo. We miss them dearly, and hope they enjoy themselves in the afterlife. Domo Arigatou."
They packed up their equipment, and dragged it off stage. They loaded up into Seto's Limo, and left.
"Hey, I just thought of something. What about Tristan? What happened to him?" Bakura asked.
Yami looked thoughtful for a minute. "I dunno. He wasn't mentioned in the letter at all. Weird."
Just then, Yami's cell rang. "Hello?" He asked, just after fliping it open. "Mr.Motuo? The man you
called about four days ago is asking to speak with you." The voice on the phone said. Yami loked surprised.
"Ok, I'll be there in a minute, I guess. Bye." He said. "Who was that?" Seto asked. Yami frowned as he replied.
"A nurse from the hospital. I found a guy having seizures almost a week ago. He wants to speak to me."
Seto gave Yami a weird look. "Ok, man, whatever."
Thye arrived at the hospital, and Yami went up to the front desk for the guys room. "It's 371." The receptionist
told him. "Domo Arigatou." Yami said hurriedly, before dashing to the elevator and setting it for the third floor.
He walked into room 371, as the receptionist had told him, and saw the man, glaring at him. "You're still the same
arrogant fool you were last I saw you." He said hoarsely. Yami frowned. "I don't know what your talking about. I
don't know you." He claimed defensively. "Yes, you do," the man said, "It's me, Tristan."
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~To Be Continued~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Ouch.. that was harsh.. Well, I'm gonna do this as a story in songfics, I think.. Betrayal is so malicious..
i'm evil, I know. Good? Bad? Dumb? please tell! Ooh, just wait until you see the ending.. it's.. sad, yet happy.
I think.. I dunno.. I have an idea, but I dunno yet.. And, BTW, before you ask in your reviews, if you review..
which I hope you do.. 'Ora o nama ru na yo, baka' means 'don't screw with me, idiot.' nice touch, huh? well,
Sayonara!!
~Alina~
