Deadly Wish
Disclaimer: I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh. Still.
A/N: Well. I was reading my book. And I got to think.
HOW WILL YUUGI WISH FOR POPULARITY?
It's a surprise. :D
Erm. I am stuck with Micro. Word.
Great.
'.' Are Yuugi's thoughts.
Summary: Well. Yuugi wishes to be popular. What will happen if his wish becomes true? ~~~
Yuugi stared into nothing as he waited for someone to come through the door of the Game Shop. Sighing, Yuugi turned around and ran up the steps to his room. He passed his Grandfather's old room, and stopped. The window inside was open, and a slight breeze made the curtains wave, almost signaling for him to come in the room.
'Strange'.
Yuugi never went into his Grandfather's room, but someone had been in there. Glancing around the room, Yuugi's large eyes blinked and looked at a black note on the bed. Not thinking, he picked it up to read it out loud . . .
"Wandering into darkness is your mind.
If you can, try to find:
Some of salt to purify,
Some candles for light,
And a drop of blood from a person who has blighted your life.
Bring these to me, Little Yuugi. . .
And I shall make you accepted by anyone,
Place these in a circle and chant slowly and clearly. . .
Make me be the One."
Yuugi stared in wonder at the letter. How had they known his name? Why did this seem like fantasy?
'A drop of blood from a person who has blighted your life. . .'
Everyone had done that, already. Yuugi walked out of his Grandfather's room, and hurried towards his room. He placed the letter on his desk. All through his mind he thought of the strange letter. Who was the mysterious person? Yuugi had a darker thought suddenly.
'Why don't you agree to this anonymous letter? You would be accepted by people, like the jocks and cheerleaders are. That's what we've wanted all along. More people would like us, and all your friends would hang out with us, and talk with us again like old times. We would get invitations to go to parties, the movies, and the arcade. Maybe Anzu would go out with us. Isn't that what we wanted also? '
Yuugi shook his head, his tri-colored hair shaking slowly. He wanted to agree with his thought. That was what he wanted all along. Everyone would just look down on him. Even his own Yami had left him. Yuugi touched the puzzle that still hung around his neck and circled his finger around the edges. He and Yami had been friends since. . . Pegasus's Tournament. Yuugi just thought Yami forgot about their friendship. Yuugi still knew he was kidding himself. Yami had liked his friends a lot more than him.
Yuugi walked into the kitchen, and took out the bag of salt. Dragging it next to him, Yuugi took out three vanilla smelling candles and three rose smelling candles. Slowly putting them on the counter, Yuugi grabbed his blue jacket and stuck a small knife into the side pocket. Slipping outside, Yuugi crossed the street and headed towards Anzu's house.
She had broken his heart already, and now seemed to rub it in his face by dating Honda. Yuugi needed revenge. He had spent a week crying over his heart. How he hated to be hurt. Everyone knew that.
Yuugi rang the doorbell of her house and quickly jumped to the side. His hand felt the handle of the knife stashed deep into his pocket. Yuugi could see Anzu's shadow come closer towards the door. . .
And closer. . .
Until the door was open.
He moved quickly, striking with his knife enough to draw blood. Anzu screamed at Yuugi, and held her arm, making blood getting on her other hand. Yuugi glanced and touched her arm with his other hand, getting her blood on his fingertips. Remembering the letter, Yuugi ran back to the Game Shop.
'A drop of blood from a person who has blighted your life. . .'
This is what he needed. All he needed to be accepted. . .
Was blood.
~~~
Hm.
Wonder why, BLOOD.
Strange. R&R please. :D
Flame if you wish, but I'll keep writing this story.
Anyone who watches Yu-Gi-Oh knows Yuugi's crush for Anzu.
This WILL NOT be an Anzu/Yuugi pairing. I told you before, Yami/Yuugi.
I promise. :D
Disclaimer: I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh. Still.
A/N: Well. I was reading my book. And I got to think.
HOW WILL YUUGI WISH FOR POPULARITY?
It's a surprise. :D
Erm. I am stuck with Micro. Word.
Great.
'.' Are Yuugi's thoughts.
Summary: Well. Yuugi wishes to be popular. What will happen if his wish becomes true? ~~~
Yuugi stared into nothing as he waited for someone to come through the door of the Game Shop. Sighing, Yuugi turned around and ran up the steps to his room. He passed his Grandfather's old room, and stopped. The window inside was open, and a slight breeze made the curtains wave, almost signaling for him to come in the room.
'Strange'.
Yuugi never went into his Grandfather's room, but someone had been in there. Glancing around the room, Yuugi's large eyes blinked and looked at a black note on the bed. Not thinking, he picked it up to read it out loud . . .
"Wandering into darkness is your mind.
If you can, try to find:
Some of salt to purify,
Some candles for light,
And a drop of blood from a person who has blighted your life.
Bring these to me, Little Yuugi. . .
And I shall make you accepted by anyone,
Place these in a circle and chant slowly and clearly. . .
Make me be the One."
Yuugi stared in wonder at the letter. How had they known his name? Why did this seem like fantasy?
'A drop of blood from a person who has blighted your life. . .'
Everyone had done that, already. Yuugi walked out of his Grandfather's room, and hurried towards his room. He placed the letter on his desk. All through his mind he thought of the strange letter. Who was the mysterious person? Yuugi had a darker thought suddenly.
'Why don't you agree to this anonymous letter? You would be accepted by people, like the jocks and cheerleaders are. That's what we've wanted all along. More people would like us, and all your friends would hang out with us, and talk with us again like old times. We would get invitations to go to parties, the movies, and the arcade. Maybe Anzu would go out with us. Isn't that what we wanted also? '
Yuugi shook his head, his tri-colored hair shaking slowly. He wanted to agree with his thought. That was what he wanted all along. Everyone would just look down on him. Even his own Yami had left him. Yuugi touched the puzzle that still hung around his neck and circled his finger around the edges. He and Yami had been friends since. . . Pegasus's Tournament. Yuugi just thought Yami forgot about their friendship. Yuugi still knew he was kidding himself. Yami had liked his friends a lot more than him.
Yuugi walked into the kitchen, and took out the bag of salt. Dragging it next to him, Yuugi took out three vanilla smelling candles and three rose smelling candles. Slowly putting them on the counter, Yuugi grabbed his blue jacket and stuck a small knife into the side pocket. Slipping outside, Yuugi crossed the street and headed towards Anzu's house.
She had broken his heart already, and now seemed to rub it in his face by dating Honda. Yuugi needed revenge. He had spent a week crying over his heart. How he hated to be hurt. Everyone knew that.
Yuugi rang the doorbell of her house and quickly jumped to the side. His hand felt the handle of the knife stashed deep into his pocket. Yuugi could see Anzu's shadow come closer towards the door. . .
And closer. . .
Until the door was open.
He moved quickly, striking with his knife enough to draw blood. Anzu screamed at Yuugi, and held her arm, making blood getting on her other hand. Yuugi glanced and touched her arm with his other hand, getting her blood on his fingertips. Remembering the letter, Yuugi ran back to the Game Shop.
'A drop of blood from a person who has blighted your life. . .'
This is what he needed. All he needed to be accepted. . .
Was blood.
~~~
Hm.
Wonder why, BLOOD.
Strange. R&R please. :D
Flame if you wish, but I'll keep writing this story.
Anyone who watches Yu-Gi-Oh knows Yuugi's crush for Anzu.
This WILL NOT be an Anzu/Yuugi pairing. I told you before, Yami/Yuugi.
I promise. :D