Disclaimers: I NO OWN YUGIOH!!
PharaohofDuels: I was looking at my old fic. And I realized it took Yami four thousand years to know his name meant darkness. XDXD
Ch.2
Yami woke up in a startle sweating, cursing in Egyptian, from his nightmare. He could never remember it but he knew he had it. Breathing raggedly he dragged himself into a sitting up position. Yawning and stretching with his slightly muscular body, he dragged himself out of bed. He noticed that his body never really changed, which he was glad of, because being the narcissistic person he is, he thought his body was drop dead sexy.
He looked around in his darkness, finally opening his eyes. Deeply sighing he looked around his room, knowing where everything was he got up, without running into anything like he did the first millennia he was in the puzzle. He stood for a minute trying to remember his dream, but to no avail. It bugged him greatly not knowing something. Back when he was Pharaoh he knew everything that was, and going to happen, in his land. He despised no knowing things, or being in power.
Tiredly he walked around until he got the accursed door that seemed to taunt him. Banging his fist into the door then hissing, his arms not use to doing any physical work
~FLASHBACK~
"DAMN IT!" Yami yelled after charging his self into the door like a wild animal. He grew tired of the darkness, he wanted light, and he desired it like no other thing. He could feel it in his grasp yet only millimeters away, as if making fun of him. He was ready to hurt something or someone. He rammed his self into the door again, yelling in his native tongue this time. He tried to pull it out, but still nothing. He swore if he ever got out of here, he could personally blast this door to pieces!
He continued to kick the door, as if he could knock it down, but he knew he wouldn't be able to get it down by just kicking it, he knew but he didn't want to give up. No that's not like him; he would keep going till he was either dead, if he wasn't already, or until he couldn't move.
Ramming his self in the door again, he hurt, or felt something crack. It was his shoulder. He cried out in pain, falling to the ground, as if a hurt kitten. He felt weak, like he was nothing. After being a Pharaoh of Egypt and then leaving in a puzzle of pure darkness, doesn't help your pride.
He just layer there on his stone floor. He was nothing; he didn't need to be here. HE put him here. Yami suddenly jumped up, before retuning to his position again, crying out in pain again. Slowly this time, after his anger was washed quickly away with pain, he moved to his bed, and lay there. He just lay there; until his shoulder was better. He had nothing else to do. Deeply sighing, he did the only thing he could do; sleep.
~END FLASHBACK~
Yami was frustrated with himself; being so weak he was demoted to live within a puzzle. A puzzle for crying out loud!! Not a royal puzzle, just a gold puzzle.
"This things probably gold plated," He laughed, as it seemed someone was laughing with him, because of his voice. Sighing again, he returned to his bed, and lay down again. He couldn't wait till he got out of here. He was going to lose his mind soon.
Yami all of a sudden felt warmth, as if something within him was coming together. He didn't know what it was but it was comforting and he was glad something good happened to him. He soon fell back to sleep, that being the only thing he can do. Feeling this new happiness Yami for once didn't have a nightmare.
PharaohofDuels: can you guess why he feels like he's coming together? Can ya, can ya?! XD
PharaohofDuels: I was looking at my old fic. And I realized it took Yami four thousand years to know his name meant darkness. XDXD
Ch.2
Yami woke up in a startle sweating, cursing in Egyptian, from his nightmare. He could never remember it but he knew he had it. Breathing raggedly he dragged himself into a sitting up position. Yawning and stretching with his slightly muscular body, he dragged himself out of bed. He noticed that his body never really changed, which he was glad of, because being the narcissistic person he is, he thought his body was drop dead sexy.
He looked around in his darkness, finally opening his eyes. Deeply sighing he looked around his room, knowing where everything was he got up, without running into anything like he did the first millennia he was in the puzzle. He stood for a minute trying to remember his dream, but to no avail. It bugged him greatly not knowing something. Back when he was Pharaoh he knew everything that was, and going to happen, in his land. He despised no knowing things, or being in power.
Tiredly he walked around until he got the accursed door that seemed to taunt him. Banging his fist into the door then hissing, his arms not use to doing any physical work
~FLASHBACK~
"DAMN IT!" Yami yelled after charging his self into the door like a wild animal. He grew tired of the darkness, he wanted light, and he desired it like no other thing. He could feel it in his grasp yet only millimeters away, as if making fun of him. He was ready to hurt something or someone. He rammed his self into the door again, yelling in his native tongue this time. He tried to pull it out, but still nothing. He swore if he ever got out of here, he could personally blast this door to pieces!
He continued to kick the door, as if he could knock it down, but he knew he wouldn't be able to get it down by just kicking it, he knew but he didn't want to give up. No that's not like him; he would keep going till he was either dead, if he wasn't already, or until he couldn't move.
Ramming his self in the door again, he hurt, or felt something crack. It was his shoulder. He cried out in pain, falling to the ground, as if a hurt kitten. He felt weak, like he was nothing. After being a Pharaoh of Egypt and then leaving in a puzzle of pure darkness, doesn't help your pride.
He just layer there on his stone floor. He was nothing; he didn't need to be here. HE put him here. Yami suddenly jumped up, before retuning to his position again, crying out in pain again. Slowly this time, after his anger was washed quickly away with pain, he moved to his bed, and lay there. He just lay there; until his shoulder was better. He had nothing else to do. Deeply sighing, he did the only thing he could do; sleep.
~END FLASHBACK~
Yami was frustrated with himself; being so weak he was demoted to live within a puzzle. A puzzle for crying out loud!! Not a royal puzzle, just a gold puzzle.
"This things probably gold plated," He laughed, as it seemed someone was laughing with him, because of his voice. Sighing again, he returned to his bed, and lay down again. He couldn't wait till he got out of here. He was going to lose his mind soon.
Yami all of a sudden felt warmth, as if something within him was coming together. He didn't know what it was but it was comforting and he was glad something good happened to him. He soon fell back to sleep, that being the only thing he can do. Feeling this new happiness Yami for once didn't have a nightmare.
PharaohofDuels: can you guess why he feels like he's coming together? Can ya, can ya?! XD