Deadly Wish
Disclaimer: I. Don't. Own. Yu-Gi-Oh.
A/N: Well. Im at a pissed off mood with my mom, so I came in here to write. I'll just write now.
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?
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Time goes by so slowly. Minutes pass like hours. Every sixty seconds seemed like years. Nothing changed in the lives of normal people. They just pranced around their jobs and classes as if nothing ever went wrong with them. They had everything in the world, all the power, and all the gossip. Those people had little self-esteem and confidence in themselves. Since they had all the beauty in the world, they couldn't lose. But they did lose in life. That's when the 'perfect' people realize that the world doesn't see them as perfect. And it hits you. No one is perfect. The world isn't perfect. It's really never fair for anyone. Though you can still think you're perfect in any way possible on the planet . . .
~~~
It had been a month since Yuugi bought almost everything black in the Domino City Mall. His life was calming down and he was still friends with Honda, Jou, and even Yami. Yuugi was the innocent type, but his innocence was almost stolen from him when he went Goth. Yuugi thought his acceptance in the world would be perfect. He was never 'perfect' in anyway he could think of. That's what he had to correct through his month.
To learn that you were perfect. You were put on this planet for a reason. To live life. Then again, life wasn't perfect. This was the confusing part. People live in a confusing world. It never seems anything is right. Yuugi knew this now. It didn't really matter to him anymore, either. The black letter was gone. It had caught on fire for a mysterious reason, but Yuugi knew why it had. He had fought through a month of figuring out that love wasn't always sad. There was no fake nightmares. Life was supposed to be great, not a nightmare. Yuugi knew it could be a nightmare at points in life. When someone dies, for example.
Domino Police had filed Anzu's case as a death. No one had found her body in over two months since it was kidnapped from her home. Honda was devastated, but went through life always thinking about her with his friends by him, who helped him out.
--
Yuugi suddenly woke up from his chair. He hadn't had much sleep lately. His eyes were low and his head softly fell on his arm again. He was studying for a test that Yuugi knew he would not pass. His grades seemed to go down every quarter, and Yuugi even saw the counselor of the school. He asked Yuugi if anything was up, but Yuugi still blamed it on Anzu's death and his Grandpa's death. It always worked, and Yuugi was usually let out of school by then.
On this day, though, Yuugi grabbed his jacket and sprinted over to Ryou's house. He hadn't seen Ryou for over three months and thought it was about time to re-connect his long lost buddy with some news about his life. When Yuugi reached the block that Ryou's house was on, he saw a motorcycle on the side of the house. Yuugi looked at it for a moment then continued walking up to the house. Yuugi could hear some shouts from inside the house, and remembered that Bakura might have still been there. Bakura and Ryou were closer, but they had never shown it. As Yuugi walked up the steps to the door he could hear a soft cry from inside. It was a different sort of cry. More like a "What-Happened-Here?" cry.
Yuugi rang the doorbell and waited outside, letting a soft northern wind blow on his face. It had been a few moments before lavender eyes were peeking out the door, followed by soft brown eyes.
Yuugi just stared at the lavender eyes. 'It's Malik. Here?'
"Yuugi! What are you doing here?" Ryou's voice had a stroke of nervousness in it.
"I-I just came by to see you," Yuugi softly muttered.
Malik growled and almost ripped the door of the hinge.
"Come in then. I guess . . ."
~~~
R&R please and thanks.
Flame if you wish.
Disclaimer: I. Don't. Own. Yu-Gi-Oh.
A/N: Well. Im at a pissed off mood with my mom, so I came in here to write. I'll just write now.
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?
~~~
Time goes by so slowly. Minutes pass like hours. Every sixty seconds seemed like years. Nothing changed in the lives of normal people. They just pranced around their jobs and classes as if nothing ever went wrong with them. They had everything in the world, all the power, and all the gossip. Those people had little self-esteem and confidence in themselves. Since they had all the beauty in the world, they couldn't lose. But they did lose in life. That's when the 'perfect' people realize that the world doesn't see them as perfect. And it hits you. No one is perfect. The world isn't perfect. It's really never fair for anyone. Though you can still think you're perfect in any way possible on the planet . . .
~~~
It had been a month since Yuugi bought almost everything black in the Domino City Mall. His life was calming down and he was still friends with Honda, Jou, and even Yami. Yuugi was the innocent type, but his innocence was almost stolen from him when he went Goth. Yuugi thought his acceptance in the world would be perfect. He was never 'perfect' in anyway he could think of. That's what he had to correct through his month.
To learn that you were perfect. You were put on this planet for a reason. To live life. Then again, life wasn't perfect. This was the confusing part. People live in a confusing world. It never seems anything is right. Yuugi knew this now. It didn't really matter to him anymore, either. The black letter was gone. It had caught on fire for a mysterious reason, but Yuugi knew why it had. He had fought through a month of figuring out that love wasn't always sad. There was no fake nightmares. Life was supposed to be great, not a nightmare. Yuugi knew it could be a nightmare at points in life. When someone dies, for example.
Domino Police had filed Anzu's case as a death. No one had found her body in over two months since it was kidnapped from her home. Honda was devastated, but went through life always thinking about her with his friends by him, who helped him out.
--
Yuugi suddenly woke up from his chair. He hadn't had much sleep lately. His eyes were low and his head softly fell on his arm again. He was studying for a test that Yuugi knew he would not pass. His grades seemed to go down every quarter, and Yuugi even saw the counselor of the school. He asked Yuugi if anything was up, but Yuugi still blamed it on Anzu's death and his Grandpa's death. It always worked, and Yuugi was usually let out of school by then.
On this day, though, Yuugi grabbed his jacket and sprinted over to Ryou's house. He hadn't seen Ryou for over three months and thought it was about time to re-connect his long lost buddy with some news about his life. When Yuugi reached the block that Ryou's house was on, he saw a motorcycle on the side of the house. Yuugi looked at it for a moment then continued walking up to the house. Yuugi could hear some shouts from inside the house, and remembered that Bakura might have still been there. Bakura and Ryou were closer, but they had never shown it. As Yuugi walked up the steps to the door he could hear a soft cry from inside. It was a different sort of cry. More like a "What-Happened-Here?" cry.
Yuugi rang the doorbell and waited outside, letting a soft northern wind blow on his face. It had been a few moments before lavender eyes were peeking out the door, followed by soft brown eyes.
Yuugi just stared at the lavender eyes. 'It's Malik. Here?'
"Yuugi! What are you doing here?" Ryou's voice had a stroke of nervousness in it.
"I-I just came by to see you," Yuugi softly muttered.
Malik growled and almost ripped the door of the hinge.
"Come in then. I guess . . ."
~~~
R&R please and thanks.
Flame if you wish.