Moons: Whoa! Sorry for the wait on this one! I just realized how long it's been since I updated this one.
Aurora: Hmmm, Marik's evil in this one too. I guess this story works for me just as well as the other.
Moons: Well that's good, because whether you like it or not doesn't matter.
Aurora: *growls* Keep going before I take action.
Moons: Just for reference there are two gangs in this story. The first is Pharaoh's Spirit- The leader is Yami and the other members are Ryou, Otogi, Jou and Anzu.
The other gang is the High Priests- The leader is Seto and the other members are Bakura, Honda, Marik and Mia (I know she hasn't made an appearance yet but she will soon) Now that that's cleared up, on with the chapter!
Aurora: And please read and review!!
Pharaoh's Spirit
CHAPTER FIVE: A BIT MORE?
"I just want some pleasure. And you looked like you could provide just that for me."
"No. Please no. Don't do this. Don't-"
Yami's eyes snapped open as his mouth opened in a silent scream. He shot up in bed waiting for the image of his nightmare to fade from his mind. Instead a white hot pain raced through him ripping the fought back scream from his lips. A hand instantly shot to the source of the pain. His shoulder.
He turned weary eyes on the spot and noticed a make shift bandage wrapped around his shoulder. A crescent of blood had dried on the starch white of the dressing and seemed to be grinning back at him. Last night flooded back to him with grim seriousness.
Yami pushed himself off the bed as a cold draft blew up his back from an open window. That was when he became aware of his lack of a shirt. Fumbling over to his dresser, he pulled out another one. Gritting his teeth against the pain, he pulled the fabric over his head. This injury was going to be a bitch getting over. A muffled bump from the other room alerted him to the presence of his other gang members and friends.
Standing at the door he shook off the last of the nightmare and exited his secluded room. Out in the main room of the warehouse he spotted Jou and Otogi in the middle of a wrestling match. Ryou and Anzu sat by, laughing at their friends' antics. Even Yami had to chuckle all though he had to stop when a tiny pain blossomed in his shoulder. His breath hissed out of him before he had a chance to stop it. Ryou and Anzu turned to face him quickly and Jou and Otogi halted.
"Oh, morning Yami!" Jou called from his position in a head lock. "Or…more like afternoon."
Yami gave his friends a light smile and waved with his good hand. Anzu jumped off her spot on the boxes they used as chairs. She walked over and stood in front of him, hands planted firmly on her hips.
"Oh uh." Otogi breathed. "Anzu's going to yell."
"Wonderful." Jou muttered. "Now let me go!"
Jou pushed against Otogi's chest, knocking him backwards and to the ground. Noticing this the other three burst out laughing. Otogi grumbled as he rose to his feet. Rubbing his rear he pointed a finger at Yami.
"You up to being out of bed?" He asked, hoping to do anything to take the attention off him. "You were in pretty bad shape last night."
Remembering this Anzu turned a glare back on Yami. Yami tried giving her a grin knowing that she had a soft spot for him. She faltered a bit before returning to her angered state. Yami gave a mental shrug, it was worth a shot.
"I'm fine." He waved his friends off. "I'm up and about with no light headedness or weakness."
"That doesn't matter!" Anzu barked. "You should still be in bed. You lost a lot of blood last night. And you're lucky that Marik wasn't aiming to kill!"
Yami's features suddenly darkened. He was lucky but Marik wasn't. As soon as he was in top shape again that bastard would wish that he had finished the job. Ryou rose to his feet when he noticed the change in his friend's demeanor.
"Yes," He quickly spoke. "But you're equally as lucky that Yugi was there with you. If it weren't for that kid you might be laying on a metal table in the city morgue at this moment."
Yami gave Ryou a light smile and nodded. Ryou was right, he had to thank Yugi. Last night had been fun despite how it ended and the little one had entrusted a lot of information to him. Though not all of it had been good. He remembered Yugi saying how he was nothing but his classmates' punching bag.
He stiffened suddenly. That had reminded him. He had promised to help Yugi out, get those bullies off his back. He turned to Jou with wide eyes.
"Jou, your sister goes to Domino High right?" He asked quickly.
Jou took a step back, startled by the sudden change in Yami's attention. Why in the world would Yami care where his sister went to school?
"Uh, yeah she does." He shrugged.
"What time does she get out?" Yami begged.
Jou rubbed at the back of his head. He really didn't know. He had never been home when his sister got home.
"Um," He mused. "2:30 I believe."
Yami grabbed Ryou's arm and looked at the watch he had strapped around his wrist. 2:15. His bulged. If he wanted to begin his plan in helping Yugi out he had to hurry. Running into his room he slipped a dagger into the strap on his left ankle and gun into the holster on his right. He grabbed his pyramid necklace and slipped it on. He was about to bolt when Otogi stopped him at the main entrance of the warehouse. Yami skidded to halt and met his friend's sharp emerald eyes.
"And just where are you running off to?" Otogi questioned his gang leader.
"Um," Yami shrugged flinching at the dull pain. "I have something I have to do."
"And you need both your weapons for that?" Otogi raised a brow. "You aren't going after Marik and Honda are you?"
Yami scoffed, having to bite back on his anger. As much as he wished he was in the shape to take on the other two, he knew he couldn't. No, with what he had planned he wouldn't even have to lift a finger.
"No," He said, side stepping and hoping to get around his friend. "I know I'm in no condition to take those two on. I'm just packing to stay on the safe side."
Otogi was about to say something when Ryou grabbed his arm and pulled him aside. He gave Yami a small grin before speaking.
"Just let him go Otogi." Ryou's British accent hung thick in his voice. "I'm sure he'll be fine. Just be extra careful today okay?"
Yami nodded fiercely before bolting out of the warehouse. Otogi, Jou, and Anzu watched him go with wide eyes. Their angry gazes then turned on Ryou. He smiled lightly and held up his hands.
"Relax!" He was almost pleading with his friends. "I know where he's going and he'll be fine!"
"Really?" Otogi grumped. "And how do you know this?"
Ryou sighed and glanced at the door that Yami had just run out of. His heart went out to his fellow gang member. He knew that he was going to meet Yugi, and with that being the case, Yami was perfectly safe. He could tell that the two of them were falling in love and that was something that he didn't want to see broken apart by a gangs' paranoia.
"Well if he's not going after Marik and Honda," Otogi made sure that his own weapon was tucked firmly inside his waistband. "I will!"
He bolted out the door before any of his friends could stop him. Anzu rolled her eyes and pointed a finger at Ryou and Jou. Her blue eyes blazed with an angry fire.
"Go after him!" She snapped. "You know how Otogi is. He'll find those two and try and take them on himself. We can't let them do that, he'll get hurt."
Jou and Ryou nodded as they ran off after their friend. Ryou allowed his chocolate eyes to scan the area as the came to a fork in the road. He grabbed Jou's arm and brought them to a stop.
"You go left and I'll go right." He ordered. "If you find him drag his ass back to the warehouse."
Jou nodded and ran off. Ryou sighed and ran the opposite direction of Jou. His mind was whirling. They had to find Otogi before he got himself hurt or worse. And he hoped that he time afterward to try and play matchmaker for Yami and Yugi. Yami needed more then a friend, he needed a love. And Ryou saw that in Yugi.
Huffing as he ran he made it decided. He was going to get Yugi and Yami together.
~*~
Yugi sighed as he pulled the last book out of his locker and slipped it into his book bag. Another day of boring classes and hiding from bullies during his lunch period. The highlight of his day was throwing out his bloody pajamas that morning. It made him feel important having to sneak around like he had some dangerous secret. Standing up, he slung his book bag over his shoulder and headed for the large doors. Hopefully today he was going to make a clean break, not run into any bullies. But he knew the chances of that would be slim when he saw a crowd of upper classmen crowding at the base of the stairs. Sighing he hung his head, knowing the less eye contact he made the safer he'd be.
He was almost to the bottom of the stairs when a hand came down roughly on his shoulder. Yugi yelped and jumped almost a foot off the ground. He was roughly whirled around and forced to look into the dark eyes of a taller and older man. Yugi recognized the kid but couldn't place his name. But he knew it began with a J. Jake or Jon or something. Hell, he'd just figure his name was Jake.
"Hey there shrimp." Jake taunted him, giving him a rough shove. "Where you off to in such a hurry?"
"N-nowhere." Yugi muttered turning his gaze on the ground and hoping that Jake would just walk off and leave him be.
"Oh Jake," A girl cooed from somewhere in the mass of upper classmen. At least he had been right about the kid's name. "If you're going to beat the kid up, just do it. We'll be late for our movie!"
Jake growled something over his shoulder before turning his full attention back to Yugi. Yugi felt the fear rise up in his stomach. Just last night he had been telling Yami how he was just a punching bag and nobody really cared for him. But that very though brought a smile to his face. Yami. The gang leader really did view him as a friend. Finally Yugi had a friend. Jake noticed the smile and grabbed the front of Yugi's shirt, hoisted his smile body off the ground.
"What are you laughing at punk?" He snarled. "Are you that desperate for a beating?"
The smile quickly faded from Yugi's face and he tried to worm his way out of Jake's grasp. A quiet whimper escaped him. Jake sneered at the young boy and pulled back a fist. Yugi shut his eyes tightly and awaited the punch to land on his jaw. Instead he heard a deep chuckle and a few shocked gasps.
"I must warn you," A familiar, deep voice rumbled from somewhere nearby. "If you touch him I can't be held responsible for my actions."
Yugi's eyes snapped open and shot to the front gate. There in all his glory was Yami leaning against one of the tall brick sides of the gate. He winked at Yugi before turning his fiery crimson gaze on Jake. He cocked a brow and waited for Jake to respond.
The bully sputtered, not quiet understanding why everyone was backing off at the sight of the slightly rugged teenager. He looked any other normal kid, just a bit tougher.
"And what actions would that be?" He mocked. "Calling for help. Or maybe you take after this runt and you'll just cry."
Yami chuckled and hitched his leg up on the stone. One leg of his pants rode up and the small handgun strapped on his ankle came into view. Jake gasped and dropped Yugi who hit the ground hard. He took a step back molding into the front of the crowd. That was when the murmur began to spread through the small crowd that had begun to form around the scene.
"Isn't that that gang leader?"
"Yeah, Pharaoh's Spirit or something like that."
"His name's Yami, right?"
"Man, he's got a gun!"
"He's one tough kid, I wouldn't want to tangle with him."
"Is a friend of that runt kid Yugi?"
"Who knew the shrimp had friends in such high places."
"Dude, if those two are friends I ain't picking on that kid anymore! I don't need to wind up with a chest full of lead."
Jake heard all these comments and his own mind kicked into a whirlwind. He wasn't about to start something with a gang leader. Especially a gang leader who had a gun strapped to his ankle. He took another step back and held his hand up in a sign of defeat.
Yami grinned and motioned for Yugi to come over. Yugi was more then happy to comply. He jumped to his feet and ran over to his new friend. The gang leader grinned down at him and playfully ruffled his hair. Another gasp rippled through the crowd at seeing someone so 'cold' being so affectionate towards the brunt of all their jokes. Yugi chuckled and swatted at Yami's hand.
"What were trying to do?" He joked. "Give my entire school a heart attack? They don't act lightly towards having lethal weapons flashed at them like an impressive poker hand."
Yami laughed as they walked away from the flabbergasted crowd. He shrugged and winced slightly at the pain that flashed to life in his shoulder. Raising his good hand he patted Yugi on the shoulder.
"I told you I would solve your bully problem with out trying. Look," He pointed at his forehead, "No sweat!"
Yugi laughed as they rounded the corner. Suddenly he realized that he didn't know where they were going. They couldn't go back to his house. His grandfather was home and up and about. So maybe they were heading back to the warehouse. No, Yugi shook his head, that was back the other way. So where in hell were they going?
"Uh Yami," He raised a hand. "Where are we headed?"
Yami rubbed at the back of his head. He pointed up ahead at the park that was somewhat visible in the distance.
"My gang kind of has the lake in the park marked off as our territory." He explained. "Nobody will bother us there. I figured we could hang out there for a little while."
Yugi grinned brightly and nodded. He remembered spending the day there with Ryou. The lake was beautiful and he thought the idea of spending the evening there with Yami sounded great, if not…romantic. A blush rose in his cheeks. Yugi had spent the last night pondering over Yami, too worried about him to get any sleep. It was then that he knew had fallen for the gang leader. The only question was did Yami have feelings for him. But he was hoping this day would help him answer that question.
The lake stretched out in front of him, reflecting the park scenery in shimmering waves. Yugi took in the entire scene in front of him as well as the intoxicating scent of Yami who sat beside him. The gang leader was leaning back, putting all his weight on one arm. Yugi winced when he remembered why.
"How's your shoulder?" He asked softly.
"Hurt's like a bitch." Yami chuckled lightly his other hand moving gently to his right shoulder. "But I'll survive. I've had worse…"
Yami's voice trailed off as his crimson eyes darkened. But there was no anger in his ruby orbs, only a deep sadness. Yugi felt a pang in his chest. He realized that Yami was trying to keep his secret from him, and it was hurting him. Raising his hand he gently placed it on the older one's arm.
"Yami, what's wrong." Yugi made sure to keep his voice tender. "I can tell something is tearing you apart. Please tell me, you can trust me."
Yami's eyes widened as he turned them on Yugi. The little one wanted to know what was bothering him, why he felt dirty all the time. Looking into his wide violet orbs he felt his heart jump. He wanted to tell Yugi, needed to tell him. But a dark part in the back of his mind was screaming not to. The inner turmoil was tearing him apart. And he only knew of one way to stop the fight.
"I-I was," Yami stopped, fighting back the wave of emotions that suddenly washed over him in waves. He had to stop talking. God this would be harder then he thought.
Suddenly he felt Yugi's hand on his cheek. He jerked back, terrified by the touch. No one had ever touched him in a loving way, not anyone. Not his parents, the head of the orphanage, not even Kaiba who had taken his innocence that night. But when he looked into Yugi's soft face he felt his heart swell and the fear slip away. He could tell Yugi, he wouldn't judge him.
"I was taken advantage of a while ago." Yami had to rip his gaze away from Yugi's eyes. But he had to admit, it was easier to tell Yugi now. "Fuck, two years ago I was dragged into an alleyway and raped. I guess that I haven't been the same sense. But I can't be the same, not when I'm tainted like I am. Nobody could love me or care for me knowing what I've done."
Yami was cute short when Yugi placed his hand on his knee. He had to fight off the stiffness that threatened to freeze his limbs. Yugi meant no harm. There was an emotion filling his wide eyes. Yami almost choked back a sob when he thought it was pity. But with a second look he had to stop the gasp that threatened to claw its way out.
There was love in Yugi's eyes.
"You're wrong Yami." Yugi whispered. "You did nothing wrong. You were attacked, a victim. People can love you Yami, people do."
'Do you love me Yugi?'
Yami had to bite back the question although he wanted desperately to hear the answer. Where had this come from? He had heard that love can sneak up on a person, but it hadn't snuck up. It had ambushed him from behind, tackling him hard. A small smile curved his lips.
"Thank you Yugi." He spoke gently. "Talking to you really does help."
Yami slipped a hand into his back pocket and fished out a pack of cigarettes and lighter. Slipping a slim stick into his mouth he held the lighter to the end. Breathing deep he let out a plume of smoke.
"You guys sure like smoking." Yugi muttered absentmindedly.
Yami laughed and held the cigarette in front of Yugi's face.
"You want to try it?" He asked.
Yugi was taken aback. He looked from the cigarette to Yami's smiling face. He remembered thinking he'd try smoking if Yami offered. Well, Yami was offering. With a shaky hand he plucked it from Yami's hand. His eyes raised expectantly for instructions.
"Just put it between your lips and breathe in." The gang leader chuckled. "Then just let it all out."
Yugi nodded and placed the cigarette between his lips. Taking a deep breath he felt the warm smoke pour into his lungs. His eyes watered as he slowly breathed out. A tiny ripple ran up the back of his throat. He placed a hand over his mouth and coughed quietly into it.
Yami chuckled and patted him gently on the back. He raised a brow and glanced at Yugi, hoping that he wouldn't get mad at him for handing him the cigarette.
"Wow." Yugi suddenly barked. "If it weren't for the cough that wasn't nearly as bad as I thought it would be."
Yami threw his head back and laughed. Yugi could only sit there staring at his new friend with wide eyes. Wiping at the tears that had sprung to his eyes, Yami fished out another cigarette and lit it. Breathing deep he turned back to look at Yugi.
"Another one?" Yugi asked, half joking.
Yami raised a brow.
"Did you not want to finish that one?" His own question was in a joke.
Yugi shrugged and flicked some ash off the tip of his own cigarette as though he had been smoking for years. He shot Yami a shy gaze.
"I figured we could share." Yugi suggested.
He brought the cigarette to his lips and took another deep lungful of smoke. Yami leaned over to pluck the smoldering stick from Yami but was shocked when he felt Yugi's hands on his cheeks. Instinct kicked in and he tried to pull away. His struggled were stopped when Yugi's lips planted on his own. A gasp escaped him and Yugi took the opportunity to breath the smoke into Yami's mouth. Yami breathed deep taking the second smoke in feeling the euphoria as Yugi's tongue danced over his own. If this was what Yugi meant by sharing, Yami was starting to feel very generous.
Yami was just beginning to respond when Yugi pulled away sharply. Yami's eyes snapped open when he felt the little one's warmth leave him. Yugi was standing a few steps away from him. His eyes were wide with panic and a crimson blush burned in his cheeks. If anyone had just walked in on the two of them they would have thought that Yami had kissed him.
"I-I'm sorry Yami." Yugi stuttered helplessly. "I, I don't know what came over me. I really, I should really go."
Yugi turned to run. What had he been thinking? Nothing really. With Yami being that close Yugi couldn't help himself. He needed to touch him, stroke his face. And for some reason kiss him.
Suddenly he was stopped by a hand on his arm. He turned slowly to meet Yami's soft eyes. Gasping softly, he tried to pull away but Yami's grip tightened.
"Yugi." He spoke quietly. "I want to see you again. Promise me you'll stop by the warehouse tomorrow."
Yami rose to his feet, leaning a foot over Yugi's small frame. There was a pleading look in his eyes, almost a begging. Yugi felt his heart swell. Did Yami really love him back? Was that what he was saying when he asked him to come to the warehouse? He smiled lightly.
"I'll be there Yami." He answered. "I wouldn't miss any time I could have to hang out with you."
Yami leaned down and captured Yugi's lips in a crushing kiss. He forced his tongue into Yugi's mouth, allowing it to linger with his. Yugi gasped into his mouth, picking up the duel with Yami's tongue. A heat rose in him and he pressed himself up against the gang leader's chest. After a few smoldering seconds, Yami pulled away and winked at Yugi.
"I'll see you tomorrow after school." He whispered before turning and walking off.
Yugi watched him go, a smile pulling at his still tingling lips. So this was what love felt like. With a deep sigh he turned and walked home on what felt like air. Tomorrow afternoon couldn't come soon enough.
~*~
He watched from the bushes as Yugi and Yami headed in different directions. A smile crept to his lips. Taking a step back he fished a cigarette from his pocket and lit it.
Ryou ran a hand through his white hair. Early that day, Jou had found Otogi in a back alley with minor scratched and a stolen twelve pack of Smirnoff Triple Black. Otogi had met up with Honda and challenged him to a fight. All though Otogi had beaten the hell out of him, he hadn't come out unscathed. So Jou had been more then happy to help him carry them back to the warehouse. That gave Ryou the chance to try and find Yami and Yugi and play match maker. But when he caught up with them Yugi had his lips attached to Yami's.
Breathing in the cigarette smoke deeply, he let it puff out in front of him. Through the cloud of smoke he saw something that caused his breath to stop in his throat. Walking away from seeing the same scene he had was Marik, Bakura, Mia and an obviously pissed off Kaiba. Bakura and Marik were laughing and pushing each other around while Mia was murmuring something to Kaiba who seemed to be letting it roll off him.
Ryou blended into the bushes, making sure that the retreating gang didn't spot him. After they had passed he jumped from the shadows and began running back to the warehouse. He knew a short cut that would assure him in beating Yami there. He needed to tell someone who had seen that display of love.
Slipping in the back door of the warehouse, he leaned over trying to regain his breath. Jou and a patched up Otogi looked up to see the white haired teen panting as he made his way over.
"Ryou?" Otogi jumped to his side. "What's wrong?"
"W-we got a-a problem." He panted, grabbing a Smirnoff from the case. He took a long drink hoping it would ease his breathing. Taking a deep breath he continued, talking smoother. "We've got a problem and it in-"
Suddenly the door slammed open and Yami strutted in, a grin on his face spreading from ear to ear. Anzu, Jou, and Otogi seemed stunned by the sudden change in his friend's appearance. He walked over and raised his brow at the opened twelve pack. Reaching down he grabbed two.
"What's the special occasion?" He asked tipping one of the bottles towards his friends.
"Otogi found a truck driver dumb enough to leave the back of his truck open while he brought the other shipment in." Jou shrugged. "He snagged the case and then I found him and helped him carry it back. Drink up boys!"
Anzu grunted and set a glare on Jou. The blond ducked his head and took a quick swig of his own drink.
"And girls." He muttered.
"Anyways," Anzu turned her attention back to Yami and then Ryou. "Ryou was about to tell us something important."
Ryou stiffened when all eyes, including Yami's, turned to look at him. Great, now he had to come up with a lie. Yami was finally happen and he didn't want to take that away by telling him that his arch rival had seen him with his first love. Rubbing the back of his head he knew just what to say.
"I heard this rumor going around town about a disturbance at Domino High." He joked. "Seems some gang leader showed up to save a kid from getting beat up. A kid he was obviously good friends with. They say he flashed a gun and everything."
Yami's eyes widened as he popped the top off his drink. Chuckling lightly to himself, he took a quick drink.
"Just for reference," He raised a hand, "I didn't flash a gun. I used my leg to prop myself up on a wall and my pant leg just happened to ride and show my gun. No harm done."
Otogi and Jou burst out laughing. They loved those kind of antics and were always equally as amused when their brooding friend Yami finally joined in on the fun. They gave their leader high fives, clinked their bottles together and then downed half of them in one gulp. Anzu just rolled her eyes and turned a stern gaze on Yami.
"You really shouldn't pull stunts like that." She scolded him. "You know doing things like that are dangerous. The more public displays of lethal weapons you show, the bigger the chance of the cops picking you up."
Yami rolled his head and started towards his room. Dipping his head at his friends he laughed.
"But I'm here and I'm fine." He pointed out. "And now I'm sorry but I have a lot on my mind right now so I'm going to my room to drink these. See you guys tomorrow."
He disappeared inside his room, the door shutting quickly behind him. The sound of rock music blasted through the wood, filling the warehouse. Anzu wrinkled her nose and shook her head.
"I though he needed to think." She joked.
"He does." Ryou suddenly burst in. "And I have something I need to say before he decides to some out for another drink."
This caught the other three's attention as they crowded near him so he didn't have to try and talk over the music. Worry was evident in all their eyes, but also that incurable curiosity that molded itself into every gang members' DNA.
"I saw Yami and Yugi at the lake today." He spoke quickly and in a rushed voice. "They were joking around and Yami was actually smiling, of his own free will. And then they kissed…twice, and Yami invited Yugi to come over again tomorrow. But after they left I saw the High Priests leaving after seeing it too, and Kaiba looked mad enough to kill.
"Guys, I really think we have a problem here but I don't want to tell Yami because I'm afraid he'll try and push Yugi away to protect him." Ryou sighed and ran a hand through his hair. "And if he does that he'll be all depressed again because I honestly think he's falling in love with Yugi. Kaiba's already ruined so much in Yami's life, I can't let him ruin this for him as well."
Otogi, Jou, and Anzu could only sit back in shock. They had been expecting something more along the lines of, 'there's a warrant out for your arrest' or 'the High Priests want some kind of showdown.' But none of them had thought they'd hear their leader's love, which they didn't know existed, might be threatened.
"So, what are we supposed to do?" Otogi asked, concerned but confused at the same time.
"Yugi's coming here tomorrow afternoon." Ryou shrugged. "My only suggestion is we all be out on the streets making sure none of the High Priests come near here."
"Besides," Jou nudged Ryou and winked. "Those two could use some alone time."
Ryou rolled his eyes and pushed Jou away lightly. Taking a large gulp of his drink he sighed mentally. The only thing they could really do was weight of Kaiba to tire of his mental games with Yami and leave him be. Tilting his head back he took another long swig.
'Here's to hoping…'
Moons: Alright, so the road towards the climax had been started.
Aurora: Oh, dirty!
Moons: *rolls eyes* Ignoring her, please review and know this, there are no other pairings in this story besides Yami and Yugi, sorry!
Aurora: Again, dirty.
Moons: And one last thing. Just as a warning, when a rated X (or NC-17) comes up I'll put two asterisks around the title…kinda like this… **Aurora is a loser**
Aurora: *growls* I'm going to make you SEE asterisks!
Moons: *running from Aurora* Please review!!