Tears of an Angel
A/n: This is my first story so please be kind. This is a yaoi story which means male/male romance. So you no like you no read. This also may be a bit depressing so I apologize in advance for that, but it will get fluffy later on!
Disclaimer: I no own yu-gi-oh. I wish I did but I don't! Any way on with story!!
The moon was high in the sky. The stars twinkled trying to out shine the moon. Although there were so many different stars that is why the moon out did them there was only one moon. Down on earth there was a single boy staring at this beautiful sight yet as he stared at it there was tears in his eyes.
The young boy was beautiful indeed. He had pale skin and silver locks. His big brown doe eyes blinked as he stared at the night sky. He sat on the window sill whilst he cried. All the night tried to cheer up this angelic figure. The moon seemed to shine brighter just for him. Yet there was only one thing that could cheer him up and he would never be able to have it. He chuckled at his position. He thought to himself it true when they say you always want what you can't have.
The young boy's name was Ryou. His snowy white locks swayed as he stood from the window sill. He stood and walked to his bed. He sat on it. The ring around his neck swayed as he sat. He stared at the ring hoping for answers. He gathered the ring in his hands and gently brushed it with his thumb. What he wanted was so close yet so far. The only thing he wanted was a demon named Bakura. Bakura never hurt Ryou physically but when ever he was around Ryou felt as thought his heart was being ripped to shreds. Bakura would always say how weak Ryou was. That's not what bothered him though. The thing that hurt Ryou the most was that Bakura would never love him ashe did the other.
Ryou let go of the ring. He laid down on the bed and let the tears fall. He turned so his face was in the pillow. The pillow gathered his tears. As the time grew Ryou began to fell weary. He soon fell asleep with his tears drying on his face, although he did not see the figure in the corner of the room. The figure came out of the dark and sat down on the floor by the side of Ryous bed. The figure looked like a double of the one sleeping only a lot less innocent. The figure looked as thought he had seen the worst aspects of life. He gently as to not wake the one sleeping wiped away the angles tears. He then pulled his fingers through the angles hair. He pulled his hand back and kissed his forehead. He stood up and looked at Ryou and whispered to himself "My Tenshi*"
There was a great white flash and the demon was gone. He left the angle alone but with a smile gracing his features.
TBC
A/n: what do you guys think? Should I continue? Well R/R. *Tenshi-Angel
A/n: This is my first story so please be kind. This is a yaoi story which means male/male romance. So you no like you no read. This also may be a bit depressing so I apologize in advance for that, but it will get fluffy later on!
Disclaimer: I no own yu-gi-oh. I wish I did but I don't! Any way on with story!!
The moon was high in the sky. The stars twinkled trying to out shine the moon. Although there were so many different stars that is why the moon out did them there was only one moon. Down on earth there was a single boy staring at this beautiful sight yet as he stared at it there was tears in his eyes.
The young boy was beautiful indeed. He had pale skin and silver locks. His big brown doe eyes blinked as he stared at the night sky. He sat on the window sill whilst he cried. All the night tried to cheer up this angelic figure. The moon seemed to shine brighter just for him. Yet there was only one thing that could cheer him up and he would never be able to have it. He chuckled at his position. He thought to himself it true when they say you always want what you can't have.
The young boy's name was Ryou. His snowy white locks swayed as he stood from the window sill. He stood and walked to his bed. He sat on it. The ring around his neck swayed as he sat. He stared at the ring hoping for answers. He gathered the ring in his hands and gently brushed it with his thumb. What he wanted was so close yet so far. The only thing he wanted was a demon named Bakura. Bakura never hurt Ryou physically but when ever he was around Ryou felt as thought his heart was being ripped to shreds. Bakura would always say how weak Ryou was. That's not what bothered him though. The thing that hurt Ryou the most was that Bakura would never love him ashe did the other.
Ryou let go of the ring. He laid down on the bed and let the tears fall. He turned so his face was in the pillow. The pillow gathered his tears. As the time grew Ryou began to fell weary. He soon fell asleep with his tears drying on his face, although he did not see the figure in the corner of the room. The figure came out of the dark and sat down on the floor by the side of Ryous bed. The figure looked like a double of the one sleeping only a lot less innocent. The figure looked as thought he had seen the worst aspects of life. He gently as to not wake the one sleeping wiped away the angles tears. He then pulled his fingers through the angles hair. He pulled his hand back and kissed his forehead. He stood up and looked at Ryou and whispered to himself "My Tenshi*"
There was a great white flash and the demon was gone. He left the angle alone but with a smile gracing his features.
TBC
A/n: what do you guys think? Should I continue? Well R/R. *Tenshi-Angel