Doom: My first serious fic...whoa. I'm not really how to start this so...um....yeah, just...start.

~*Ever After by Evil Authoress of Doom (done in Yugi's POV)*~

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(8:56PM, August 11, 2003)

He's out again...with her of course. He left me here to do the dishes in silence thinking about him...being flaunted around Domino City...with that- that bitch they call Anzu.

Why wouldn't he be with her, though? He's the hero of this story. I mean, this has to be a story, there's no way it could be real. We've been through so much with all this Egyptian stuff that I know it can't be real...and of course he's the hero...he's brave, kind, absolutely gorgeous, and as perfect as people come....

I, however, am the little side-kick who always tries to help but ends up being saved by the hero because the you can call her a damsel...but of course Yami is bound to her now, the hero always gets with the damsel in the end. He did save her countless times and that's a good reason to like him, but I don't see any reason in liking her.......

Oh, great. I'm being jealous again. I'm not supposed to be like this...I'm supposed to be loyal to him...not be in love with him! Yes, I admit it...I love my yami. You probably think I am a freak or something...you're most likely thinking 'Whoa, he's the side-kick duh, he can't love the hero. It's against the rules and impossible! The hero and the girl he saves fall in love, make out a little then get married and live happily ever after!' in your head.

Well, let me tell you, it's not exactly happily ever after for everyone. I always hated that saying, I mean nothing is really that easy. You're happy sometimes and sad at others, you can't just be happy forever!

...You can be sad forever, though...like me.......

Don't say 'Hey! That's not true at all! They say happily ever after for a reason!' because you're to wrapped up in this little fantasy world where princes ride on horse back to go and save their princess. It doesn't work that way. I should know, I'm not exactly living happily ever after. Sure, he hasn't married the 'damsel in distress' but she's been hinting so...sooner or later...there's going to be even less hope for me.

I'm just the lowly side-kick washing the dishes filled with nothing inside me. That's what it is, nothing. I'll never be wisked off into the sunset by my true love, because that's Anzu's job. She's happy, I'm not. So it's not happily ever after or even un-happily after, because some people are happy...it's just...

........ever after.

That's what it will always be, I guess....

Well, at least I'm done the dishes!

....I'm excited about clean dishes, I am so pathetic.

Maybe I'll just go upstairs now and blast some music so I can't hear myself think...

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Doom: I wanted this to be an angst but I'm not so sure now, because they way that I am, it could end up sorta funny...so I'm only going to put this as a romance for now and wait a few chappies to put it into angst or whatever the heck I decide it is. Review please and gimme your honest opinions, no flames though please!