Her eyes turned to Bakura. Who was holding up another card and smirking.

"BAKURA!" shouted Ayame, " Keep you ass out of this!"

"As you wish." Replied Bakura putting back his card.

Ayame was able to move again, so she continued her determination to kill Marik. When her blade was just 1 inch away from Marik's throat, she felt a searing pain in her head, and then she collapsed onto the hard ground.

Inside Ayame head…

She got back to her feet. A white light was drifting towards her.

"Come," Said the light.

Ayame followed the light; it had led Ayame to a secret chamber. The Pharaoh was sitting on the throne, but he stood up when he saw Ayame.

"Ayame!"

They both were running towards each other. Ayame got clumsy and tripped over her own feet, but the Pharaoh got there in time and caught her in his arms. They hugged and kissed each other in that spot.

"I must go now, the other world is calling out to Me." whispered the Pharaoh as he pulled himself away from Ayame, "Remember this, it's okay if you love another person, but I'll always be there for you when you need it."

"Thank you," Ayame stood there, looking at the Pharaoh who was drifting away from her, "Good-bye…"

Back to reality…

"Ayame!" A voice cried, " Are you in there?"

It was Joey; he was so relieved to see Ayame when she opened her eyes.

She had lost all the desires to kill Marik. Tea and Tristen were there too.

Marik and Bakura disappeared to somewhere before anyone could notice.

"Where's Marik and Bakura?" Ayame looked around.
"They escaped."

Joey stood up. He was heart broken, so he turned around to leave.

"Joey," Ayame pulled on Joey's hand with her right arm, "Is it okay if I love two people the same amount at the same time, only the other one had died?"

She knew that the Pharaoh meant Joey when he said "someone else". Ayame know only too well what Joey was going to say.

He's going to say "All Right!" Ayame thought

Joey turned around looking right into Ayame's eyes, as if he was looking right through her. The expected never came; instead he helped Ayame up.

"Do you really mean that?" He was so cool about it; Ayame can't read his expression.

The expression looked lost, and can't find where he is in this lonely world. No one has ever seen him this way before. Joey looked like an abandoned puppy, with no home to go to.

"Yes, I really mean it," Ayame give a gentle smile, "I mean it with my heart."

Joey couldn't believe what was coming at him. He was shocked. Joey could help it. He placed his arms around Ayame, and Ayame put her arm around his neck. They looked at each other. Both of them know how each other feels, they both had their losses and failures. They both feel abandoned from life. Joey and Ayame understood each other. Closer and closer their lips went…

Note from me! AW! Yes I know, it's really, really sad. Sigh I know. And that's the END! Please write a review! Please? If you want me to continue writing this fan fiction, then please include it in the review. I wouldn't write anymore on this fanfic if nobody reads it, because then it would be a waste of time.

P.S. The link last time didn't work, but oh well. You can find it in the fanart section on my webpage. If you can't find it, go to the bottom of that page, then you'll find it.

See ya!

-FoxieAngel