Deadly Wish
Disclaimer: Well. Yeah. I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh. Or System of a Down. Again.
A/N: I've got nothing to say. I might put lyrics in this chapter too.
I don't know what to write.
But.
IT'S THE WEEKEND.
Thanks to-
SeilinKenga: I guess . . .they just become popular. I really don't know.
Erm. I am stuck with Micro. Word.
Great. It works fine though.
'.' Are Yuugi's thoughts.
Summary: Well. Yuugi wishes to be popular. What will happen if his wish becomes true?
~~~
The whole hallway was quiet. Only Yuugi's breathing was heard, and that was quiet enough as it is. Not one shadow was around. The torch from before was still burning, making a small light for Yuugi, who was now curled up, his head laying on his arm.
In Anzu's case though, she couldn't wake up. She had not one bit of control in her body. Not even her eyes would open. Fast thoughts raced in her mind about her friends.
// Wake up
Grab a brush and put a little (makeup)
Grab a brush and put a little
Hide the scars to fade away the (shakeup)
Hide the scars to fade away the
Why'd you leave the keys upon the table?
Here you go create another fable//
Her friends. Those same friends that she made the Friendship Sign with. Those friends that went to Duelist Kingdom together to get Yuugi's Grandpa back from Maximillion Pegasus. Kaiba's Virtual world, Battle City, Kaiba's blimp, and even Noa's virtual world. All her friends came with her, even though she had only dueled four times. (A/N: Is that true? Krump said 3 before he dueled her . . .so I think four.)
// You wanted to
Grab a brush and put a little makeup
You wanted to
Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup
You wanted to
Why'd you leave the keys upon the table?
You wanted to//
Yuugi shook his mind from the sleep he was in, as the torch flame became a smaller and smaller light. He needed to keep walking this endless labyrinth. Which way though? Which way would lead him out?
// I don't think you trust
In, my, self righteous suicide
I, cry, when angels deserve to die,
DIE//
Anzu walked like she was possessed. Her hand slapped against the walls everytime she stepped. Where was her heart leading her?
//Wake up
Grab a brush and put a little (makeup)
Grab a brush and put a little
Hide the scars to fade away the (shakeup)
Hide the scars to fade away the
Why'd you leave the keys upon the table?
Here you go create another fable
You wanted to//
Yuugi looked down. There was a trail of blood. Fresh blood. It was just a thin trail of blood to him. His eyes traveled up to the hallway and Yuugi's eyes grew somewhat, adjusting to the site in front of him. The blood trail, like the hallway, was endless.
//Grab a brush and put a little makeup
You wanted to
Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup
You wanted to
Why'd you leave the keys upon the table?
You wanted to//
Anzu lifted her head to catch a bit of air before falling onto the floor. Her chest was falling heavily and rising slowly. The walls echoed her fall; ringing to their master she was dying.
. . .So close to getting his desire. . .
//I don't think you trust
In, my, self righteous suicide
I, cry, when angels deserve to die
In, my, self righteous suicide
I, cry, when angels deserve to die//
Yuugi stumbled on his own feet, while he continued to follow the blood trail. He thought maybe someone was hurt, and he could help.
'How can I help, when Im trying to get out of here?'
//Father, father, father, father
Father into your hands, I commend my spirit
Father into your hands
why have you forsaken me
In your eyes forsaken me
In your thoughts forsaken me
In your heart forsaken, me oh//
Anzu needed to stay alive. She needed to see the blue sky, drink the fresh lemonade in summer, walk in the green grass, and laugh and sing like a normal person.
Not laying in a hallway, in the middle of nowhere. Bleeding to death by a wound that she never even knew was there. That wasn't normal.
//Trust in my self-righteous suicide
I, cry, when angels deserve to die
In my self righteous suicide//
Anzu now choked on the air around her. This was it. Her eyes blinked, and in her mind, was her dream.
To study dance, in New York.
Her wish could never be granted now.
//I, cry, when angels deserve to die//
Anzu smiled slightly. Her chest slowly stopped, and Anzu took her final breath.
The pain was suddenly gone as her world would never see light again.
~~~
I killed Anzu.
R&R please and thanks.
Flame if you wish.
Yeah. FF.net wouldn't let me upload. T.T
Im sorry.
Disclaimer: Well. Yeah. I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh. Or System of a Down. Again.
A/N: I've got nothing to say. I might put lyrics in this chapter too.
I don't know what to write.
But.
IT'S THE WEEKEND.
Thanks to-
SeilinKenga: I guess . . .they just become popular. I really don't know.
Erm. I am stuck with Micro. Word.
Great. It works fine though.
'.' Are Yuugi's thoughts.
Summary: Well. Yuugi wishes to be popular. What will happen if his wish becomes true?
~~~
The whole hallway was quiet. Only Yuugi's breathing was heard, and that was quiet enough as it is. Not one shadow was around. The torch from before was still burning, making a small light for Yuugi, who was now curled up, his head laying on his arm.
In Anzu's case though, she couldn't wake up. She had not one bit of control in her body. Not even her eyes would open. Fast thoughts raced in her mind about her friends.
// Wake up
Grab a brush and put a little (makeup)
Grab a brush and put a little
Hide the scars to fade away the (shakeup)
Hide the scars to fade away the
Why'd you leave the keys upon the table?
Here you go create another fable//
Her friends. Those same friends that she made the Friendship Sign with. Those friends that went to Duelist Kingdom together to get Yuugi's Grandpa back from Maximillion Pegasus. Kaiba's Virtual world, Battle City, Kaiba's blimp, and even Noa's virtual world. All her friends came with her, even though she had only dueled four times. (A/N: Is that true? Krump said 3 before he dueled her . . .so I think four.)
// You wanted to
Grab a brush and put a little makeup
You wanted to
Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup
You wanted to
Why'd you leave the keys upon the table?
You wanted to//
Yuugi shook his mind from the sleep he was in, as the torch flame became a smaller and smaller light. He needed to keep walking this endless labyrinth. Which way though? Which way would lead him out?
// I don't think you trust
In, my, self righteous suicide
I, cry, when angels deserve to die,
DIE//
Anzu walked like she was possessed. Her hand slapped against the walls everytime she stepped. Where was her heart leading her?
//Wake up
Grab a brush and put a little (makeup)
Grab a brush and put a little
Hide the scars to fade away the (shakeup)
Hide the scars to fade away the
Why'd you leave the keys upon the table?
Here you go create another fable
You wanted to//
Yuugi looked down. There was a trail of blood. Fresh blood. It was just a thin trail of blood to him. His eyes traveled up to the hallway and Yuugi's eyes grew somewhat, adjusting to the site in front of him. The blood trail, like the hallway, was endless.
//Grab a brush and put a little makeup
You wanted to
Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup
You wanted to
Why'd you leave the keys upon the table?
You wanted to//
Anzu lifted her head to catch a bit of air before falling onto the floor. Her chest was falling heavily and rising slowly. The walls echoed her fall; ringing to their master she was dying.
. . .So close to getting his desire. . .
//I don't think you trust
In, my, self righteous suicide
I, cry, when angels deserve to die
In, my, self righteous suicide
I, cry, when angels deserve to die//
Yuugi stumbled on his own feet, while he continued to follow the blood trail. He thought maybe someone was hurt, and he could help.
'How can I help, when Im trying to get out of here?'
//Father, father, father, father
Father into your hands, I commend my spirit
Father into your hands
why have you forsaken me
In your eyes forsaken me
In your thoughts forsaken me
In your heart forsaken, me oh//
Anzu needed to stay alive. She needed to see the blue sky, drink the fresh lemonade in summer, walk in the green grass, and laugh and sing like a normal person.
Not laying in a hallway, in the middle of nowhere. Bleeding to death by a wound that she never even knew was there. That wasn't normal.
//Trust in my self-righteous suicide
I, cry, when angels deserve to die
In my self righteous suicide//
Anzu now choked on the air around her. This was it. Her eyes blinked, and in her mind, was her dream.
To study dance, in New York.
Her wish could never be granted now.
//I, cry, when angels deserve to die//
Anzu smiled slightly. Her chest slowly stopped, and Anzu took her final breath.
The pain was suddenly gone as her world would never see light again.
~~~
I killed Anzu.
R&R please and thanks.
Flame if you wish.
Yeah. FF.net wouldn't let me upload. T.T
Im sorry.