You Will Always Be a Part of Me
Woohoo! I finally found a song that I could write a Yu-Gi-Oh songfic to! And, just like every other story I've written, this one is going to be a sad tragedy. Before I go on, I suppose I should give you a warning.
I wrote this to please everyone; both shounen ai lovers/haters. If you like a Yami/Yugi pairing, then take the words in a romantic way. But if you aren't into the whole Yami x Yugi thing, then take the words in a strong 'brotherly love' sense. For example, when I say something like 'He loved him the most', you could either take it as 'love' love, or friendship/brotherly love. That way, everyone can enjoy the story without me getting flamed (-_-;). That's about it, so on with the story!
Disclaimer: The only things I own are my few Yu-Gi-Oh plushies, so please, don't sue me! I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh, or the song by E-Type.
(( . . . )) (--Words in double brackets are lyrics of the song.
. . . (--Yami to Yugi
. . . (--Yugi to Yami
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The once bright blue sky that the fifteen year old teenager enjoyed gazing at, was now beginning to cloud over and darken; just like his own soul. By the looks of it, a heavy downpour was in store for everyone who dwelled beneath. The large crowd that had gathered to spend the 'sunny day' at the beach was all beginning to pack things up and scurry on home. But one boy, who hadn't moved from the same spot since early daybreak, refused to even look up. His heart had been crushed earlier that morning, and to make things worse, it had been caused by the one he loved most. It was amazing how such a small argument could result in such a horrible destiny.
Yugi closed his eyes once again, drawing in his knees and hugging them tightly. He could feel the tears beginning to build up behind his eyelids, which he desperately tried to hold back. But sentimentality was one thing that the boy couldn't bottle up. Within moments, the droplets of water had begun to cascade down his pale cheeks, dripping off and landing on the silver rock where his body was rested. He had realised that crying wouldn't solve anything . . .wouldn't make his hurt and pain disappear, but as emotional as he was, he couldn't help but break down and cry again. After all, he still had the heart and soul of a young child.
((My mind keeps drifting back
to things we said this morning.
Now I'm sitting here alone
watching the world pass me by . . .))
"Why did we have to fight?" Yugi thought to himself, now resting a tear- stained cheek on his knees. "Doesn't he know that it hurts me when he acts like this?"
((Every time we part I feel like I'm falling
No matter what you think
I still love you . . .))
The reason for Yugi's sadness was none other then an argument with his own beloved Yami. Like most other disagreements, Yugi wasn't even sure where this one began. All he could remember from that horrible morning was Yami saying that he wished Yugi had never solved the puzzle. That he would've been left alone to sleep peacefully for another thousand years instead. However, both puzzle-bearers always knew that the other didn't mean what they said . . .and within a few hours, they would be happy together again, acting like nothing had ever happened. That was a strong point about their relationship. 'Forgiveness is the key to all our happiness' Yami would say.
But this time, Yugi had found it hard to believe that his Yami didn't mean what he said. His words sounded so sincere, and cunning. Not like the other times when the words looked at though to be forced somehow. But what his darker half had muttered earlier that day seemed to be absorbed by both his mind and his heart, and his brain would replay that appalling incident over and over and over again.
((The sky gets darker
and I sense that you are far and away.
I miss the times we had when things were going our way.
But every time we part you know how much it hurts me.
No matter what you think
I still love you . . .))
"Yami . . ." Yugi whispered to void around him as the hard drops of rain began to pound down mercilessly. His tears were now lost along with the deluged water droplets that surrounded him. But still, even as a quick flash of golden lightning was seen launching across the endless grey sky, the middle-aged teen refused to move. It was as though he didn't care if he was to be struck down by the unyielding storm, because after all, 'You mean nothing to me'. That was another arrow of words that shot through Yugi's heart that morning.
~~*~~*~~
As abruptly as the thunderstorm came up, things continued to get worse. The wind soon began howling, the rain proceeded to get heavier and heavier, and the waves were so savage they seemed to be swallowing the scanty beach whole. And as much as Yugi didn't want to admit it, he was beginning to get frightened. He missed being safe and warm, he missed his cozy little room which he called home, but most of all, he missed his Yami. The one who would hold him when he was scared, kiss his forehead gently when he was having a bad day, but overall, the one he loved more then anything else.
((You will always be a part of me
no matter what we do.
You will always hold a piece of me
wherever I may go . . .))
After a small and meaningless argument with himself, he figured it was best that he try to get home. His grandfather was probably worried sick, and Yugi wasn't the one who liked to see his grandfather suffer like that. So, after lifting his soaked body up from the drenched rock, the teen began to walk lightly in the direction he had come. The rain wasn't bothering him, but the lightning that flashed every once and a while almost made him jump out of his skin.
Yugi's body began to shiver and shake. He was freezing due to his wet clothes, and the perpetual blowing wind wasn't exactly helping him to warm up either. He folded his arms casually, lowering his head somewhat to try and focus on where he was walking. He found it hard to venture in the horrible storm, and he was even beginning to regret running out on Yami in the first place. But just as he figured that everything was getting worse by the minute, a sudden deep voice sounded in his mind; sending a shiver down his back.
Yugi? Yugi, are you there?
Yugi let out a small gasp, momentarily forgetting about the mental link that him and his darker half shared. For the warm sounding voice of the Pharaoh seemed to have made him forget all of his troubles.
Yes Yami, I'm here . . . he replied calmly. He didn't want Yami getting too worried about him. But it was already to late for that.
Yugi, where are you? Both your grandfather and me are worried sick! He almost called the police because he thought you were kidnapped!
((You will always be a part of me
No matter what we do
You will always hold a piece of me
Wherever I may go . . .))
At this, the five-foot teen had to let out a small smile. It made him feel all warm and fuzzy inside when Yami had mentioned how worried he was.
You don't have to worry. I'm all right. I'm coming home right now.
There was an eerie silence that came from Yami's side of the link. Yugi was still walking down the side of the road, squinting in the meantime to try and see where he was walking to. At the same time, he was trying to listen for any audible reply from his aibou.
But then a sudden thought crossed his mind, which made him stop dead in his tracks. Was Yami still mad at him? Moreover, was he ready to apologise for what he had said earlier . . . what started this whole situation in the first place? Yugi then felt his eyes watering up once again. But before his tears where shed Yami's voice then rang throughout his mind.
Please Yugi. Tell me you're not walking home in that storm!
Now the silence was distinct from Yugi's side of the link. He just didn't know how to reply to Yami's question. If he had told him yes, the Pharaoh might get even more upset with him for being so absurd. But if he told him no, his aibou might just think that he was lying to him, or even leave himself and try to find the younger boy. However, it wasn't like Yugi to lie; and this was no exception.
Yes . . .I am. But you don't have to worry; I should be there in about ten minutes.
The fifteen-year-old then quickly wiped his face on his sleeve, although it didn't appear to help. Truthfully, he felt as though he could collapse at any given moment. He hadn't eaten all day, he was frozen solid (no thanks to the wind), and he could barely even see where he was walking to anymore.
But wait. What was that dim light straight ahead? Yugi squinted his eyes as much as they would go, trying to figure out what the oncoming radiance was.
By the time he figured it out . . .it was too late.
He couldn't make out the shape of the car until it was practically in front of him. It was also obvious that the driver hadn't seen him, either, until the last possible moment. But even then, it was too late to slam on the brakes.
After he realised what he had done, the driver slammed his foot on the gas and took off, afraid of any possible charges.
Yugi was left on the road to die.
TBC . . .
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Ahhh. Don't you just love cliffhangers? I do ^_^. *Sigh* Here comes the hardest part of my job. Trying to convince you people to review. I'm not going to go on and on about how much I love reviews, but I'll just say this. No reviews, no continuation. Simple as that. (Don't you just love blackmail too?) Ja ne for now!
©2003: Chibi Kai Lover - All right reserved, dammit!
Woohoo! I finally found a song that I could write a Yu-Gi-Oh songfic to! And, just like every other story I've written, this one is going to be a sad tragedy. Before I go on, I suppose I should give you a warning.
I wrote this to please everyone; both shounen ai lovers/haters. If you like a Yami/Yugi pairing, then take the words in a romantic way. But if you aren't into the whole Yami x Yugi thing, then take the words in a strong 'brotherly love' sense. For example, when I say something like 'He loved him the most', you could either take it as 'love' love, or friendship/brotherly love. That way, everyone can enjoy the story without me getting flamed (-_-;). That's about it, so on with the story!
Disclaimer: The only things I own are my few Yu-Gi-Oh plushies, so please, don't sue me! I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh, or the song by E-Type.
(( . . . )) (--Words in double brackets are lyrics of the song.
. . . (--Yami to Yugi
. . . (--Yugi to Yami
~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~
The once bright blue sky that the fifteen year old teenager enjoyed gazing at, was now beginning to cloud over and darken; just like his own soul. By the looks of it, a heavy downpour was in store for everyone who dwelled beneath. The large crowd that had gathered to spend the 'sunny day' at the beach was all beginning to pack things up and scurry on home. But one boy, who hadn't moved from the same spot since early daybreak, refused to even look up. His heart had been crushed earlier that morning, and to make things worse, it had been caused by the one he loved most. It was amazing how such a small argument could result in such a horrible destiny.
Yugi closed his eyes once again, drawing in his knees and hugging them tightly. He could feel the tears beginning to build up behind his eyelids, which he desperately tried to hold back. But sentimentality was one thing that the boy couldn't bottle up. Within moments, the droplets of water had begun to cascade down his pale cheeks, dripping off and landing on the silver rock where his body was rested. He had realised that crying wouldn't solve anything . . .wouldn't make his hurt and pain disappear, but as emotional as he was, he couldn't help but break down and cry again. After all, he still had the heart and soul of a young child.
((My mind keeps drifting back
to things we said this morning.
Now I'm sitting here alone
watching the world pass me by . . .))
"Why did we have to fight?" Yugi thought to himself, now resting a tear- stained cheek on his knees. "Doesn't he know that it hurts me when he acts like this?"
((Every time we part I feel like I'm falling
No matter what you think
I still love you . . .))
The reason for Yugi's sadness was none other then an argument with his own beloved Yami. Like most other disagreements, Yugi wasn't even sure where this one began. All he could remember from that horrible morning was Yami saying that he wished Yugi had never solved the puzzle. That he would've been left alone to sleep peacefully for another thousand years instead. However, both puzzle-bearers always knew that the other didn't mean what they said . . .and within a few hours, they would be happy together again, acting like nothing had ever happened. That was a strong point about their relationship. 'Forgiveness is the key to all our happiness' Yami would say.
But this time, Yugi had found it hard to believe that his Yami didn't mean what he said. His words sounded so sincere, and cunning. Not like the other times when the words looked at though to be forced somehow. But what his darker half had muttered earlier that day seemed to be absorbed by both his mind and his heart, and his brain would replay that appalling incident over and over and over again.
((The sky gets darker
and I sense that you are far and away.
I miss the times we had when things were going our way.
But every time we part you know how much it hurts me.
No matter what you think
I still love you . . .))
"Yami . . ." Yugi whispered to void around him as the hard drops of rain began to pound down mercilessly. His tears were now lost along with the deluged water droplets that surrounded him. But still, even as a quick flash of golden lightning was seen launching across the endless grey sky, the middle-aged teen refused to move. It was as though he didn't care if he was to be struck down by the unyielding storm, because after all, 'You mean nothing to me'. That was another arrow of words that shot through Yugi's heart that morning.
~~*~~*~~
As abruptly as the thunderstorm came up, things continued to get worse. The wind soon began howling, the rain proceeded to get heavier and heavier, and the waves were so savage they seemed to be swallowing the scanty beach whole. And as much as Yugi didn't want to admit it, he was beginning to get frightened. He missed being safe and warm, he missed his cozy little room which he called home, but most of all, he missed his Yami. The one who would hold him when he was scared, kiss his forehead gently when he was having a bad day, but overall, the one he loved more then anything else.
((You will always be a part of me
no matter what we do.
You will always hold a piece of me
wherever I may go . . .))
After a small and meaningless argument with himself, he figured it was best that he try to get home. His grandfather was probably worried sick, and Yugi wasn't the one who liked to see his grandfather suffer like that. So, after lifting his soaked body up from the drenched rock, the teen began to walk lightly in the direction he had come. The rain wasn't bothering him, but the lightning that flashed every once and a while almost made him jump out of his skin.
Yugi's body began to shiver and shake. He was freezing due to his wet clothes, and the perpetual blowing wind wasn't exactly helping him to warm up either. He folded his arms casually, lowering his head somewhat to try and focus on where he was walking. He found it hard to venture in the horrible storm, and he was even beginning to regret running out on Yami in the first place. But just as he figured that everything was getting worse by the minute, a sudden deep voice sounded in his mind; sending a shiver down his back.
Yugi? Yugi, are you there?
Yugi let out a small gasp, momentarily forgetting about the mental link that him and his darker half shared. For the warm sounding voice of the Pharaoh seemed to have made him forget all of his troubles.
Yes Yami, I'm here . . . he replied calmly. He didn't want Yami getting too worried about him. But it was already to late for that.
Yugi, where are you? Both your grandfather and me are worried sick! He almost called the police because he thought you were kidnapped!
((You will always be a part of me
No matter what we do
You will always hold a piece of me
Wherever I may go . . .))
At this, the five-foot teen had to let out a small smile. It made him feel all warm and fuzzy inside when Yami had mentioned how worried he was.
You don't have to worry. I'm all right. I'm coming home right now.
There was an eerie silence that came from Yami's side of the link. Yugi was still walking down the side of the road, squinting in the meantime to try and see where he was walking to. At the same time, he was trying to listen for any audible reply from his aibou.
But then a sudden thought crossed his mind, which made him stop dead in his tracks. Was Yami still mad at him? Moreover, was he ready to apologise for what he had said earlier . . . what started this whole situation in the first place? Yugi then felt his eyes watering up once again. But before his tears where shed Yami's voice then rang throughout his mind.
Please Yugi. Tell me you're not walking home in that storm!
Now the silence was distinct from Yugi's side of the link. He just didn't know how to reply to Yami's question. If he had told him yes, the Pharaoh might get even more upset with him for being so absurd. But if he told him no, his aibou might just think that he was lying to him, or even leave himself and try to find the younger boy. However, it wasn't like Yugi to lie; and this was no exception.
Yes . . .I am. But you don't have to worry; I should be there in about ten minutes.
The fifteen-year-old then quickly wiped his face on his sleeve, although it didn't appear to help. Truthfully, he felt as though he could collapse at any given moment. He hadn't eaten all day, he was frozen solid (no thanks to the wind), and he could barely even see where he was walking to anymore.
But wait. What was that dim light straight ahead? Yugi squinted his eyes as much as they would go, trying to figure out what the oncoming radiance was.
By the time he figured it out . . .it was too late.
He couldn't make out the shape of the car until it was practically in front of him. It was also obvious that the driver hadn't seen him, either, until the last possible moment. But even then, it was too late to slam on the brakes.
After he realised what he had done, the driver slammed his foot on the gas and took off, afraid of any possible charges.
Yugi was left on the road to die.
TBC . . .
~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~
Ahhh. Don't you just love cliffhangers? I do ^_^. *Sigh* Here comes the hardest part of my job. Trying to convince you people to review. I'm not going to go on and on about how much I love reviews, but I'll just say this. No reviews, no continuation. Simple as that. (Don't you just love blackmail too?) Ja ne for now!
©2003: Chibi Kai Lover - All right reserved, dammit!