DMG: Okay, I am trying to get the people who have been waiting patiently for me to get these chappies out before I move..


Yami Magi: I think, when you are working on three stories at once, you are working a bit TOO hard...


DMG: Eh, I can do this ^___^ Okay, well, this chapter is a request from Lady Wolf Moon. It is a Asimine/Yami Bakura songfic to "All You Wanted" by Michelle Branch.


Yami Magi: And, for people who are waiting, this is the list of songfics to come.. in order...

Malik's Girl - MG and Malik (No specified song)


J*gal - (NO CHARACTERS) "What I really meant to say"


Digibaka - Mai/Joey Miss Independent by Kelly Clarkson


DMG: Thanks yami ^_^ Now, Yusuke do the disclaimers!


Yusuke: *nods* xDarkxMagicianxGirlx does not own any of the Yu-Gi-Oh! characters or Asimine, and she does not own this song.


DMG: *glomps Yusuke* Okie! Enjoy!

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"All You Wanted" by Michelle Branch


I shifted slightly as I stand in front of the front door, waiting for Ryou's yami, Bakura. Everyone else called him 'Yami Bakura' but he told me to call him Bakura..


Looking down the semi crowded sidewalk, I faintly noticed that my finger was twirling in my long dark chocolate hair.


Maybe I should change.. I thought, looking down at my clothes.


A light purple t-shirt covered my torso, while a pair of slightly faded dark blue jeans were secured around my waist by a silver chain-like belt.


My fingers traveled from the tips of my straight dark brown hair to the top, where strands of hair were twisted into braids, which were pulled back into the long ponytail sitting on the crown of my head.


Bakura told me to be myself... So I suppose I am being myself...


I wanted to be like you,

I wanted everything,

So I tried to be like you,

And I got swept away.


My soft deep brown eyes shone brightly in the sun as I saw the familiar snow haired spirit making his way down the street.


"Hi Asimine," he replied, a grin on his face.


"Hi Bakura," I replied, a similar grin on my face.


"You look nice," Bakura replied, looking over the fifteen year old before him.


"Thanks," she smiled gently.


"I see you did what I told you and dressed yourself."


A small blush spread across my cheeks as I walked down the cement steps to stand on the sidewalk next to the spirit. A small chuckle escaped his lips as he saw me blush, and Bakura leaned over, placing a kiss on my cheek.


Of course, this didn't help my already red cheeks. My crimson lips formed a gentle smile and I asked, "So where are we heading?"


"The park.." was his simple reply.


Bakura had learned that the park was my most favorite place in Domino. We've both taught each other a lot, I suppose..


I didn't know that it was so cold,

And you needed someone,

To show you the way,

So I took your hand and we figured out,

That when the tide comes,

I'd take you away.


"The park is a bit far away, though.." I replied.


"We're not walking.." A small, playful smirk appeared on his lips, and I tilted my head in confusion.


"Then how are we getting there?"


I felt his hand wrap gently, but firmly, around my wrist, "I'll show you.."


The older teen started to gently pull me forward. A little ways down the street sat a midnight black motorcycle, basket on the side. In the attached seat was a picnic basket.


"I had Ryou pack a picnic lunch before he left camping with the guys."


I could feel my smile deepen, as Bakura pulled me to the motorcycle, handing me a spotless white helmet. The dark spirit pulled on his own onyx colored helmet and climbed onto the bike, kicking the stand up and turning it on, "Since the basket is full, you'll have to ride behind me," even though his helmet was on, I could tell he was smirking playfully at me.


I could feel another blush creeping up on my cheeks, and I quickly pulled the white helmet over my head to cover it. It fit snugly over my head, and my fingers gently snapped the buckle on.


I was confused at what to do when I climbed on the back of the bike, and I felt myself hesitating to put my arms around the spirit before me. This, however, changed when Bakura sped off quickly down the road. My arms, as if I hadn't had control of them, were flung around his waist, holding on with a firm but gentle grip.


If you want to,

I can save you,

I can take you away from here,

So lonely inside,

So busy out there,

And all you wanted,

Was somebody who cares.


I wasn't quite sure what happened after that.. all I could feel was the warmth of the boy beneath my touch, and before I knew it, the bike had stopped and I was getting off. The park seemed filled with couples that day, which seemed a little odd.


Pulling off the helmet, I gently placed it in the basket, seeing as how Bakura had already placed his there and taken our picnic lunch out. I followed him across the emerald green grass, to a secluded area beneath a tree.


The grass was still slightly littered with dew, and a warm gentle breeze would often ripple the water of the small duck pond near us. In all the time I had been admiring the scenery, Bakura had placed a crimson red blanket on the ground, setting the basket on top.


I walked over, the grass stifling my steps as I went to the blanket, softly sitting down, my knees drawn beneath me. Looking over, I noticed Bakura was sitting, his back almost touching the trunk of the large tree. He had begun taking sandwiches and other delectables out of the basket, but what I noticed most, was the happy smile that played on his features.


From the first time we had met each other, Bakura and I had taught each other to... live, if you could call it. He taught me how to be myself and I taught him to be.. well happy. Not insane happy, but genuinely happy. It seemed that the only times he would smile that way was around me, not to brag or anything.


A gentle tapping on my shoulder threw me out of my thoughts, and I noticed the spirit before me had set some food out in front of me. Looking at it, I smiled, "It looks delicious, Bakura!"


Taking a bite out of my sandwich, I smiled again, but the feeling we shared was soon ruined, when a group of my classmates came trudging over.


I hadn't noticed, since my back was turned towards them, but it seemed that Bakura had, because he had been staring behind me for a while.


After a few minutes, I found myself wondering what was behind me. I curiously turned, and found three girls from my school walking towards me.


I'm sinking slowly,

So hurry hold me,

Your hand is all I have to keep me hanging on,

Please can you tell me,

So I can finally see,

Where you go when your gone.


My only thoughts were to shrivel up and die at that point. The three girls walking towards us were the three most popular girls in school, and there never seemed a day when I couldn't get away from them.


Looking back into Bakura's eyes, it seemed as though he disliked the girls as well. They came over, hands on their hips and giggling, seemingly finding something funny about us.


"Asimine? Why didn't you tell us you had a brother?"


"Brother?" I asked, looking at the spirit across from me, we look nothing alike.


"Of course, brother, what 'thing' would date you?!" The three burst out in laughter, and I felt hot tears beating against my eyelids as they continued to jeer.


If you want to,

I can save you,

I can take you away from here,

So lonely inside,

So busy out there,

And all you wanted,

was somebody who cares.


Standing up I started running off, not wanting the staring couples to see my tears. I could feel them trickling over my cheeks, and I could hear the girl's laughter pounding in my ears.


I felt ashamed of myself, for ruining Bakura's perfect date, and that feeling brought back others. Others I hadn't felt since, since before I had met the dark spirit from the ring.


It brought back the feeling of hatred for myself, and the feeling of loneliness. All thoughts of where I was heading, or why I was running were pushed out of my mind.


All you wanted was somebody who cares,

If you need me you know I'll be there,

Oh, yeah.


The branches in the dense woods reached out and grabbed for me, ensnaring themselves in my long dark chocolate hair. Before I knew it, I had run through a large thorn bush, leaving small rips in my clothes, and a long shallow cut on my cheek.


After finally getting out of the tangles, I fell to my knees, breaths coming in quick pants. I tried to regain my senses, but it seemed almost impossible.


I could hear gentle thumps in the distance, as if someone was coming for me. I wasn't aware of anything, my senses were confused, as was my heart.


I felt two gentle arms wrap around my body, a soft voice calling to me, and some feeling returned. The warmth I felt engulfed me entirely, and I felt my senses returning one by one.


If you want to,

I can save you,

I can take you away from here,

So lonely inside,

So busy out there,

And all you wanted,

was somebody who cares.


My blurred vision, impaired by the tears I had shed, was cleared, by the gentle touch of the one I loved. Looking up, I found my deep brown eyes met his chocolate ones, and for a second I wasn't sure what to think.


Another finger was placed on my small cut, but it didn't hurt, instead it soothed, and I leaned closer to the boy who held me. Warm lips gently brushed over my forehead, and reassuring hands rubbed my back, comforting and soothing me


A few minutes later, I felt myself being pulled into the other's arms, and moving into the sunlight. My thoughts were centered only around my tired and aching body, and the boy who held me in the reassuring embrace.


My eyes, which I hadn't remembered closing, opened and I looked at Bakura, his face hiding the worry and concern that his chocolate orbs could not. He drew me closer, I rested my head on his chest, and for a few brief minutes he ran his finger's through my long hair, gently taking the foreign objects from it.


I looked up again, his smiling face looking back. Leaning forward, he brushed his lips over mine, and I happily returned the kiss.


For almost all my life I had been so worried about what other's thought of me, hating myself for no reason at all, but being in the arms of Bakura, I felt all my troubles slip away. It was a new sensation, a new feeling, and somehow I knew that it wouldn't become old.


Please can you tell me,

So I can finally see,

Where you go when your gone?


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DMG: There you have it! It wasn't to mushy was it?


Yusuke: Yes! GAH! TOO MUCH LOVE!!!!!


Yami Magi: *looks at Yusuke who is being glomped by DMG* -.-;;;


DMG: ^_______^ But it was cute! I had to glomp him!! *lets go*


Yusuke: *breaths finally*


DMG: *sweatdrops* Well, Lady Wolf Moon, I hope that was to your liking!


Joey: We don't give refunds either.


Yami Magi: *sweatdrops*


DMG: Well, hope you all enjoyed and please review! Later Days!