Well here it is..... The Last chapter of Broken & 9 other poems!
Disclaimer: I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh but I do own a pencil and paper and that's good enough for me! (Wow I wrote a disclaimer!!)
BOLD is a P.O.V
Italic is Thoughts
(( blah)) are Yami to Hikari thoughts.
Yugi ran down the street almost knocking over several people. But Yugi didn't care he was beyond caring, Hell at this point he was beyond thinking.
((Yugi please be careful))
His Yami's voice called softly from the Millennium puzzle. But Yugi payed no attention
Please, please let this be a joke
he thought as he raced down the street
please let this be one of Jonouchi's stupid pranks
but inside Yugi knew the truth this wasn't a joke.
Tears clouded Yugi's eyes but he held them back, as he rounded the last cornor, he would have missed the appartment altogther if it hadn't been for the police tape.
Bright yellow police tape surrounded the entire apartment complex
No this is all a dream
People were crowded around the building trying to catch a glimpse of what was going on. Reporters were crowded around the front of the building like vultures each trying to get the story first.
This is just a horrible dream
Police officers were trying to break up the large crowd but they were only attracting more attention from people on the street.
Soon Grandpa's gonna wake me up and tell me it's time for school
Yugi pushed his way through the crowd until he was close to a tall police officer
"Excuse me sir" Yugi said in a small voice trying not to burst into tears on the spot
"Move along kid," yelled the police officer as he began to walk away
"Sir" Yugi yelled following him "My name's Yugi Motou.......I....I ...got your phone call I...." But he couldn't finish; the tears he had been trying to hold back streamed down his face.
The officer looked down at him for a long time. Finally he put a strong hand on Yugi's shoulder
"Come with me kid" he sighed as he lifted up the police tape and walked toward the building. Yugi followed slowly but before he could get near the building reporters came at him from all angles bombarding him with questions
Who are you?
What's going on?
What's your name?
Yugi could feel himself slowly breaking apart as the journalists surrounded him. Luckily the police officer came back and waved the reporters away. " Come on kid" he repeated softly as he led Yugi inside.
He stood outside the door for what seemed like centuries. The cop standing firmly beside him. He tried to stop crying but that only made the tears come harder.
"It's alright" he heard the officer say behind him
" Whenever you're ready"
Yugi's hand shook as it reached out for the doorknob. Ever second that passed seemed like an hour. He had finally realised this wasn't some stupid prank, this wasn't a nightmare. This was happening.
((I'm with you Yugi)) came Yami's voice from the puzzle
The first thing Yugi noticed when he entered the small apartment was the smell. It filled his nostrils and made his stomach cramp. Yugi bent over and threw up onto the floor. The cop once again placed a firm hand on Yugi's back. The tears continued to fall down Yugi's innocent face when he saw what was going on around him.
Police officers were everywhere snapping photographs, writing things down in notebooks, talking to one another, picking up evidence and searching every room for any personal possession that may hold a clue.
The officer led Yugi down the hall. He had been in the apartment enough to know that they were heading towards the bedroom.
That's when Yugi saw him. He was lying on the bed blood stained sheets surrounding him, His normally pale face cold and lifeless, his perfectly white hair was stained in different places with blood, his clothes ruined by blood HIS blood. The ring hung around his chest, dark and empty, the almost supernatural glow it had while he was alive was gone. Both wrists were sliced open.
Yugi turned away he didn't want to see this anymore. Fresh waves of tears rolled down his cheeks.
He heard two policemen talking behind him
" Classic suicide case, obviously mentally disturbed, he slit his wrist with a razor, no note or anything only this book."
Yugi felt someone tap him lightly on the shoulder. He slowly turned around and saw a balding cop holding a small black leather book
"Yugi Motou" he said slowly, Yugi nodded
"The victim wanted you to have this" He held the book out to Yugi and Yugi snatched it away from him quickly and held onto it like a drowning man holds onto a life preserver.
Carefully Yugi opened it.
Written on the inside cover in Ryou's careful handwriting was
Yugi this is to help you understand.
Yugi looked through the book there were 10 pages written in 10 different pens each one dated differently and signed Ryou Bakura
Yugi flipped through the book reading each of the poems carefully. Several minutes later he closed the book and knelt down on the floor slowly rocking back and forth. Clutching the book to his chest. The tears he had once tried to hide were now falling onto the cover of the book. He didn't care who saw him cry
Right now he felt he may never stop.
Fin
A/N
Well if you ever wondered why this fic is rated PG 13 there you have it.
And now it's time for the thank-you's
I would like to thank everyone who reviewed my poems! You've all been really nice to me. Most of all I'd like to thank the people who reviewed every chapter and urged me to continue. You know who you are but I'm going to name you anyway......
Ryou's Girl, Lady of the Shire, Midnight warrior, Sierras Darkness and dark Magician girl/ Hikaru.
You GUY'S ROCK!
I would also like to thank my dear friend Christian (Jean Claude) Who inspired me to turn Broken into a collection!
Even though Broken is finished this is only the beginning, I'm planning on wrinig A LOT more on Fan Fiction Net
Till next time
Volcanic!
