Hey its me again! I've decided to update both of my stories evenly. (Other story is at , The Title is Nocturnal Love. READ IT OR PERISH!!J ) Also though The characters seemed a little childish. Everyone is now in collage. Here's the Age Guide.

Age Guide

Yugi Motuo : 18

Pharaoh Yami: 5000

Joey Wheeler: 20

Seto Kaiba: 22

Celeste: 18

Vint: 19

Mokuba Kaiba: 16

Tristan Taylor: 20

Tea Gardner:19

Mai Valentine: 22, …………….. Now this chap shouldn't be as sexually violent-or sexual at all for that matter-as the last….so read at your leisure!

Unknown voice from the shadows This story sucks and never have been created in the first place.

T.J.: Yes well then maybe you shouldn't have been created either, huh my yami?

Vint rushes from the shadows Ahem! Now I didn't say all of that! In fact it's a marvelous story. Nothing better!

T.J. : suck up.

Vint sinks back to shadows muttering T.J. owns nothing in this life but me, The millennium earring, and a couple other things, heh heh. Touch Celeste and you'll suffer dire consequences. Same goes for the Millennium finger ring. Enjoy!

Without You There's Nothing Chap 3: Something in Common.

POV: Celeste

I woke up in a heavenly white room. As I tried to sit up I yelped and flattened right back out as a sharp pain shot through my rear. The events from last night flooded back to my brain making me a little light headed. As I raised my hand to wipe a tear that sprang to me my sheets fell from off of me and I gasped. I was naked. Oh no please don't tell someone kidnapped me. I slowly pulled up my covers and tried to think of where I might be……. It sure wasn't my collage dorm. Then my eyes darted around the room looking for some picture or something of someone. All I found seemed to be ancient artifacts that should be in a museum. Then one thing caught my eye. It was a picture, sort of. It must have been some ancient drawing. It depicted the Pharaoh standing in front of two people, holding out his hands and smiling. The two people were happy as well, and must have been royal. The man had very long hair and was holding the woman's hands. The woman's hair was just as long as mine, and she looked very in love with this man.

My thoughts were distracted, as I heard steps coming from the door. I quickly laid back down and played sleep with my eyes cracked just enough to see the man when he walked through, but it would look like my eyes were closed. "I see you've finally woken." He said be fore he even walked in. My eyes shot open as I recognized the voice. The boy form the dueling club! As he walked through the door our eyes connected the moment they were able to. I could feel some warm sensation inside (not like that, pervs!) and I felt like I would melt. He smiled pleasantly and walked towards me holding a tray with some bottles, a jar, a bowl and cup. As he sat beside me my eyes drank in his very sight. He seemed to like white or some thing, because he wore a white shirt that said in plain letters: 'I can only please one person at a time. Here's your number. Sorry number 356, I'm only on 20!' His pants were also just white jeans. He sat the tray beside me still smiling and said, "Good afternoon! Here take this and this," he said handing the bottles and the jar. "The jar contains a special herbal cream. After I leave you can use it, you'll know where to apply it." He said a pink tinge showing on his face. "The bottles contain medicine I blended to help calm you down and speed up the healing process. After applying the cream you'll start to feel very cold. That's what this is for." He said indicating the bowl containing a whitish soup and the cup that had hot green tea by the smell of it. "There. That's just about it. Call me back when your done." he said walking out. As I picked up one of the bottles I heard him yell from the other side of the door, "No, used them in the order that I set them in from right to left!" My eyes went to the jar and I felt myself blush at remembering what he said. After applying it I took the other medicines. (No I'm not going to write all that……well maybe) Evidentially I had to drink the whole thing, they were only as big as shot glasses. After the last bottle I felt a little tired, but cold. Then I started to drink the soup, and amazingly felt that same melting sensation that the boy's eyes gave me. Then I drank the tea and settled down. I was just about to lay down and sleep before I remembered his last comment before walking out. "Um, um, sir…..I mean boy, um….." I stammered, but before I found something to say the boy walked in the room carrying some pajamas holding something in his hand looking like an ancient flute. He left as I dresses my self then came back in. He sat right back next to me still smiling, which was kind of unnerving. "There now I suspect your feeling kind of sleepy right?" He asked. "Yes I am. But how do you know so much about healing rape wounds-" I started. "Ah, just wait to ask me that after you wake up." He said raising the ancient flute to his lips and started to blow. The notes that flowed from the flute were very soft and smooth, like a jazz instrument. The tone of the song sounded slightly happy and uppity, but instead of rousing me I felt myself starting to fall deeper into my sleep. Before long I had stopped struggling, and let myself slip off into a dreamy slumber.

The walls of a large golden colored hall were bridled with excitement. Giant banners hung from the ceilings written in some very ancient language. There were people walking down the halls in lines carrying things. Either parcels, gifts, or food. The people evidentially were Egyptian. As I followed them down and around the halls I noticed that the mass of people got bigger. We all ended up in a large chamber surrounding Three people. The Pharaoh and another man and a women. The Man at first sight instantly reminded me of the boy that rescued me. Only he looked a little more grown. He had a slight beard and those same melting chocolate eyes. His Egyptian robes looked more casual than the clothes I saw him in. The Woman stood directly across from him and seemed like a mirror image of me. Her eyes seemed to go on forever with a sense of everlasting deep knowledge. Then I heard the Pharaoh, who looked disturbingly like the other duelist at the building speak and another astonishing thing occurred. I understood him. "Under Ra, we are here to join these two humans in the sacred ritual undeniable even by the almighty god Ra himself. The two are very dear to me and to all of you, I know. The man on my left is Viriaus , my royal adviser and friend from my infant years. I love this man like a brother and I could not be happier for him. No," He added after a moment of thought, "There will come a time I'm sure, But for now I could not be happier. The Women across from him is the female knowledge seeker known as Celestaria. She has been a source of wisdom when I needed her most. The two of these mortal shall cross the barrier into immortality. From life to death, and if Ra be with them, together in the next life as well. They will pledge themselves to each other in front of our eyes, and begin their eternal journey…" After the Pharaohs speech they recited to each other their wedding vows and shared a joining kiss with each other in front the crowd that unsurprisingly filled the room with sounds of "Aw!" or cheers. Afterwards they had a feast with everyone in the room talking or shaking their hands at one time or another. The room was infected with their love and emotion. And then something horrible happened. The right wall was blown in killing quite a few people with the explosion. Then men cloaked in purple robes filled in led by one person, who had his robe held down.

"The Pharaoh stood from his stool and looked at the man. "Marik? What are you doing?!" "I'm doing something I should have done a long time ago." The man replied. His voice had two different voices within itself. "I'm here to remove you from the throne and take it for myself!" "You'll never live to see that day!" Shouted Viriaus as he ran down the room followed by people clothed in white robes. The hundreds of men spread themselves to the other men who were commanders. The women and children all ran out the room all of them except for Celestaria. Then the Pharaoh walked into the middle of the crowd of people and said. "This cannot and will not happen here." Then in a bright flash, everything disappeared.

FLASH

The room we were in was huge. Filled with one chair and a giant two foot deep hole. The men all stood across the room, the Purple glaring at the White and vice versa. The Pharaoh sat in the throne and looked at the men and pronounced in a sad tone. "Let the shadow games begin."

I watched mortified as one by one, men started to die. Or more appropriately engulfed by darkness. Every time one of his men would die, the Pharaoh would flinch, his face getting sadder every time. The other man would keep an insane smile plastered to his face no matter who died. The men faced each other with at least 15 people in a row behind them. They summoned giant slabs of stone, each bearing the mark of a Duel Monster. The men would counter each other destroying stone after stone, and each time a few of the men would disappear, until there were none left and then the duelist would be engulfed by darkness. This happened for a long time and the Pharaoh's ranks began to dissipate. Then it was to the point to where the Pharaoh had on his side a small handful of men and Himself and the opponent had two full ranks. The Pharaohs men then began to show a stronger side knocking down the villain's men one by one. Then it was four people left. The Pharaoh, Viriaus, And the villain and his man. They both sent their men out, the Pharaohs expression very grim. Viriaus handled the opponent easily never losing his men, and then faced Marik. The duel went on very ferociously Viriaus giving his all and even managed to make Marik sweat. Then the duel went downhill. Marik summoned a card so mysterious I couldn't see it through the light it emitted. Then in one fatal attack wipe out Viriaus' monsters and men. He fell to the floor as the darkness started to move up him. But very slowly. There was something repelling it. As I looked up him I saw his left ear start to shine brightly almost as so of Marik's monster. Then his hand raised up to his ear and began to remove his earring.

"No stop!" Shouted the Pharaoh, "That is the only thing stopping you from being devoured!" He cried standing and running to him. Celestaria following closely behind. "Celeste, Pharaoh." The man said weakly to the approaches. "Please don't do this!" Celestaria said throwing her arms around her husband. Her hand shining just as brightly. "You can't leave me. I can't live without you." "Celeste I will always be with you until we see each other again. This earring will not save me forever. I love you. Don't forget me." He said as he removed the earring and handed it to the Pharaoh. "Please protect her. She means the world to me." Then his body went ridged as he was swallowed by darkness. The Pharaoh stepped up to plate and faced Marik. His face showed utter bitterness and no sign of sympathy to the destruction of the other person as he said. "Your reign of terror ends here."

The Pharaohs neck and The man's Staff lit up and a blinding whiteness filled the room.

I sprang from the bed and realized that this was only a dream. Then I looked up to came to face with the picture again and began to think over the dream. Then the boy walked back in. He saw me staring at the picture and smiled. "There is a long tale behind that picture. How are you feeling?" My head swiveled to him and I noticed for the first time my body didn't hurt, in fact it felt better than before. "I feel fine" I said to him and then blushed "Thank you so much for saving me. I mean I don't even know you. Oh and the clothes……they are a little big but thank you nonetheless." The boy shook his head and muttered "Its nothing honestly. I do this all the time. Oh and my name is Vint. I already know yours." He said as he sat at the edge of the bed. Then the question I tried to ask earlier surfaced in my mind and shoot from my mouth before I could stop it. "How do you know how to heal rape wounds?" I said and immediately clamped my mouth in guilt.

He stood up and smile half-heartedly and said. "I supposed I already knew from the off but I finally realized I knew when I practiced on myself," he said, his back towards me. I felt my own jaw drop as he said the next words. "I was raped myself."

Soooooooooooooooooooo. How was it? Good. bad? Yes I know I hadn't posted in a long time but hey…….. I was busy. So Read and Review please. I need support.