Disclaimer: Sighs Here we go again…….. I don't own YGO, all I own is my characters (minus Kaiya who belongs to Deceptive-Innocence) and the plot.
A/N: Well, Hello again everyone! Well, here I am with the last chapter of OME minus the Epilogue. I hope ya'll like this chapter, it will determine whether Yami and Amaya will live…….. or die in the FIERY CHASM OF DOOM MWHAWAWHAWHAHWHA - Readers anime blink - Well, uh, maybe I shouldn't have had so much caffeine before writing this……. - Sweatdrop - Ok, shout -outs;
GothPoetofDarkness15: No sweat dude, it's not like I've never been bitchy...I'm bitchy almost 24/7, lol. Anyways, I loved Amaya kickin' da shit out of Laoko too, lol! Anyways, hope you like this chap!
surfergurl16- Stares warily at ninja stars -Um...here's your update...please don't throw those at me... Ducks behind wall heehee...and you'll see if Amaya and Yami make it out alive in this chapter...but then again like you said, if I plan on making a sequel...their sorta gonna have to be alive! Neways, hope you like this chapter!
WolfOfShadow: Evil, who me? Never, lol! And what about Marik's line not ending...you'll find out in teh sequel, lol. Anyways, you liek tings going boom? Me too, that's why I add it so much, lol! Anyways, hope you like this chapter!
yay: Well, if it was the end I wouldn't be updating now would I? lol. Anyways, always nice to see new reviewers!
Bakuras Dark Angel: Thhanks! I've got some future works right here lol! And if you want, you can out my newest fic call 'Stage of Lies'. Anways, hope you like this chapter!
Ok then, with that out the way, here's the chapter!
The Last Laughing Man Part 4
The dark haired women let out a small grunt as she hit the ground, rolling and landing with a thud against the wall. Shakily she rose to her feet, searching for any sign of Yami in the fiery inferno that she had just be thrown through.
"Yami?" She called, looking around. "Yami?" She whirled around hearing a thud and smiled when she saw her love roll on the floor and get up.
"I told you to run!" He chastised looking at the dark haired girl with a half glare.
"But I -" Her sentence was cut short as an explosion rocked the building, sending both crashing to the floor, Amaya wincing as she landed on her already much abused back.
"Fuck." Yami cursed, grabbing the younger women and helping her to her feet.
"Shit their not-" Yami nodded, not having to hear the end of her sentence to know what she was saying.
"They must have assumed that we were already dead." He answered before turning grabbing Amaya's arm. "Come on! Hurry!" Nodding Amaya let Yami lead her as they ran, the floor getting increasingly hot under them.
"This place is old. The fire's spreading like water!" Amaya yelled, making Yami nod.
"Don't worry." He replied quickly. "Everything's going to be ok." Making a sharp left turn into a long hall the pair continued running until they reached a flight stairs, smoke billowing out from the small cracks.
"That's never going to hold both our weight." Amaya muttered before looking at Yami, ocean blue eyes begging for an answer.
"I know." He answered, his crimson eyes taking on a far-away look for a moment before snapping back to reality. "Take these stairs, there's another flight on the other side of the building, I'll take them."
"No!" Amaya exclaimed, grabbing his arm. "Your not leaving."
"It's ok." He promised. "I'll get out." Giving her a quick but sound kiss on the lips he turned and ran down the hall, leaving Amaya staring after him until he was out of sight before turning her gaze back the smoking steps. Coughing as her lungs filled with smoke she turned and ran down the stairs, jumping the last six as the wood gave out underneath her.
"Fuck." She cursed, as pain shot up her leg from the jump, but she ignored it, picking herself back up from the floor and running, trying to see through the thick smoke that was stinging her eyes. Another explosion sounded from the other side of the building, knocking Amaya to the ground again.
'Yami.' She thought wildly, climbing back onto her feet. 'That explosion came from his side.' Making up her mind she turned from a second flight of stairs that she had somehow made her way to and ran in the other direction. 'I almost lost you once, and I am not losing you again!'
Yami
let out a grunt as the building shook with it's second explosion, grabbing onto the nearest thing to keep himself from falling. He didn't know how he was expected to get out of a 7 floor burning building alive, but he was sure going to fucking try.
Glancing back at the stairs he sprinted down one of the buildings numerous halls, avoiding the pieces of roof that were falling, no doubt caused by the blasts. A small growl of pain escaped his throat as one of the debris brushed his arm, the hot coals searing his arm briefly.
He preyed Amaya was doing as well as he was - already on the fifth floor and, if his memory was serving him correctly, nearly to the fourth. Jumping aside he let out a breath as he narrowly avoided a rather large piece of burning debris.
Without looking back he ran, preying that Amaya would make it out safely.
Demi
watched as the fire began engulfing the large building, blazing against the night sky as the explosions shook it with it's force. She was proud of herself that she had done this, her last way the avenge Seto, and Mokuba although she had never known him.
Smiling a little she turned back, the fire casting an odd glow over the small figure. Flicking on her mic she took a breath.
"Kaiya, it's done." She said.
"I can see." Came the reply as Kaiya stared up at the flames, the smoke billowing out as if in an attempt to blot out the stars. "Seto's fine, he's still hasn't woken up, but you managed to stop the bleeding." Demi nodded.
"Good." She answered. "I'm heading back."
Kaiya
pulled away from Duke, drying her eyes and looking rather embarrassed.
"Sorry." She whispered. "I don't usually do that."
"It's ok." He whispered, wrapping his arms around her protectively. "I know Chain women are always strong, but they can't be strong 24/7." Kaiya nodded, snuggling back into him. She didn't know why, but she felt so safe in his arms.
"We can try." She whispered, turning to face to met him.
"Ya." He whispered. "They can." He dipped his head to hers, closing the gap between them as he caught her lips with his is a soft kiss. A groan from the side made Kaiya break way immediately to look at Seto who was slowly coming back to the world of the living.
His ice blue eyes opened and he instantly tried to sit up, a animalistic cry of pain tearing out his throat as he fell back, sweat breaking out over his forehead.
"Don't move." Kaiya barked, holding him down lightly. "Your damn fucking lucky to even be alive."
"SETO!" Demi yelled, running to him and dropping by his side, worry etched all over her face.
"It's alright." Duke said. "He just tried to get up, he's sure one hell of a spunky son-of-a-bitch." Demi nodded quickly, brushing back his dark hair from his head that stood out drastically against his ashen skin.
"Seto? Seto can you hear me?" She whispered, her green eyes raking over his lips that were completely drained of color, making them look like paper. He only groaned in response, making Demi bit her lips worriedly before turning to Kaiya. "Where's Amaya and Yami?"
Kaiya said nothing, just looked down, not wanting to see Demi's face. She was going to hate her for this, she knew it.
"Kaiya?" Demi asked, her eyes softening. "Where are they?" Kaiya sobbed as she pointed to the hellish inferno that was the building.
"WHAT?" The younger women yelled, forgetting Seto for the moment and roughly seizing Kaiya by the shirt collar. "YOU TOLD ME THEY WERE OUT!"
"We couldn't wait any longer." Kaiya said in barely more then a murmur. "We had to assume that they were already gone…."
"You bitch!" Demi spat, throwing her to the ground. "You let me kill my own friends! YOU FUCKING WORTHLESS BITCH!" Blind with rage, she pulled her fist back, punching the injured women in the stomach as she continued yelling.
"HEY, HEY!" Duke yelled, seizing Demi and ripping her off the elder women. "JUST WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOUR DOING HUH?" He continued, shaking her.
"Oh God." Demi muttered, realizing what she had just done. "I'm sorry, I just- I, I just-" Unable to complete her sentence she collapsed, her legs not wanting to support her anymore as she broke down in tears.
"It's ok." Kaiya muttered. "I deserved it anyway." Duke shook his head, cuddling the smaller girl who was crying again, holding onto him so hard that her knuckles were turning white.
A loud crack filled the air as the roof collapsed in a shower of sparks, the flames reflected in Demi's misty green eyes.
Amaya
stood frozen as the roof on the second floor above her caved in, sending a shower of sparks and debris littering down onto her. Letting out a little cry she kneeled, her hands covering her head as she heard the ruins landing all around her.
Once it had settled down to a tolerable level the dark-haired teen rose from her spot, burning matter surrounding her.
"Yami?" She called, preying that she would get an answer this time. "Yam-" She was cut off as a cough fit seized her, making her lungs burn as the thick smoke entered them, not to mention her eyes were watering almost nonstop.
'Oh God.' She thought, leaning against the wall as much as she could without fear that it was going to give out. At the moment she was sincerely wishing that she had listened to her boyfriend, she might have already been out by now. Ripping off a piece of her shirt she held it to her face and breathed, regaining her breath from the coughing fit.
It wasn't perfect, but it at least helped a little.
"Yami!" She called again, but her cry was muffled by the cloth, making so that she might have well stayed silent for all the good it did. Making up her mind she ran down the corridor, searching frantically for any sign of him, but finding none, only a staircase that was barely intact.
Knowing that there was no other way she gingerly stepped onto the first one, her blood rushing in her veins as she heard it crack under her weight. Bracing herself and preying that it wasn't going to give out she ran down the stairs as fast she could, jumping the last half.
She landed on the ground with a heavy thud, a scream of pain tearing from her as she landed on her ankle awkwardly, spraining it.
"Fuck." She cursed loudly, trying to get up and ignore the pain in her ankle. After a couple attempts she managed to stand without collapsing, her ankle not exactly leaping for joy at the idea of walking, but she knew she could walk it off without too much trouble. The fire from the stairs was spreading, seemingly trying to chase the victim that escaped it's clutches.
Forcing herself to move away from the inferno she gasped as she encountered another wall of deadly fire.
"Oh Fuck." She muttered, as she saw the smoke start to fill her small space, making her head swim, becoming dizzy and making her want to sleep. Backing away from the flames her foot caught on something, making her stumble back.
Her back made hard contact with a pane of glass, causing it shatter into a million pieces. She let out a small scream as she held onto the side, the small shards of glass digging her skin, making a trail of crimson fluid drip down the window. Her eyes drooped and closed before she made them open again, the ground beneath seeming to spin.
'Oh God.' She thought, closing her eyes tight to avoid looking down. 'I'm going to die here.'
Yami
felt relief wash over him as he landed on the first floor, quickly looking around before running to the nearest window and smashing it, deciding not to waste time trying to find a door. Climbing out he hissed as a stray shard dug into his shoulder, but ignored the pain as he landed on the solid ground, breathing in fresh air and the smell of night.
Walking around he quickly scanned for any sign of Amaya, becoming alarmed when he didn't find anything.
'She better have made it out.' He thought sadly. He didn't know what he was going to do if she hadn't.
Demi
gazed around, hoping against hope that maybe somehow they had made it out, if Marik hadn't killed them already that is. She knew it wasn't a high chance, but she needed a shred of hope, no matter how small. Seto was already severely injured, and she couldn't handle losing someone else.
She had almost lost Amaya once when she had first joined the gang, the police having assumed that she was dead, and she didn't ever want to feel that way again. Looking around a figure captured her gaze, and she could see who it was from the outline a mop of gravity defying multi-colored hair.
"Yami!" Demi yelled, picking herself up from the ground and throwing herself at him, her arms slinging around his neck. "Oh Thank God your ok." She whispered before pulling away to stare at his face. "Where's Amaya? Oh God please tell me she's with you!"
Yami looked into her hopeful green eyes and felt his heart sink into his stomach. If she wasn't with Demi and she wasn't with him then she was most likely ……… he shook his head as if that was physically able take the idea of her death out of his head.
"Yami?" Demi asked, her voice breaking. "Is she with you?" Slowly she watched as he shook his head, fresh tears spilling from her eyes.
"I'm sorry." He whispered, bowing his head. "This all my fault for bringing her into this."
"No, no, no, no." Demi whispered, sinking to the ground. "Tell me she's ok, she's ok!" Yami said nothing as he watched the younger girl hug herself crying when a scream caught his attention, his gaze snapping to the source of the sound.
Despite the darkness of night he was able to see the figure dangling out of the window from the fire, the girl's long black hair making no mistake of who it was.
"AMAYA!" He shouted, running towards the building where she was. He wouldn't be able to go back inside, but he might be able to catch her. Demi's head bolted up, gasping as she saw her friend hanging out the fourth floor window.
"YAMI!" Amaya called back, her eyes still squeezed tight, but she would know his voice anywhere.
"AMAYA LET GO! I'LL CATCH YOU JUST LET GO!" Vaguely from his spot on the ground he could her head shaking, not wanting to let go - she had always had a fear of heights.
"NO." Was the reply as she whimpered, feeling the glass dig deeper into her skin, but before Yami could reply the pain in her became to much, forcing her to let go whether she wanted to or not. On the way down she closed her eyes tightly, preying that someone would catch her.
She felt her body hit something warm before that too toppled over, delivering her to the ground.
"Gottcha." Slowly she opened her eyes, sitting up and looking around. Upon sighting Yami she hugged him, holding him to her as she was never going to let go and broke down sobbing as Demi joined in on the hug.
"It's ok Amaya." Demi whispered. "Your ok, thank God, are you ok?" She asked, noticing her heavily bleeding arm. Amaya pulled away from Yami, wiping her eyes to turn and smile lopsidedly at her best friend.
"Ya." She replied. "Just a little banged up. When I get back home, I'm never leaving my bed again." Her comment was followed by a short chuckle from Yami and Demi. "But it's done, Demi we did it, Marik's in hell where he belongs."
"I don't care about that right now, all I care about is you, you baka!" Demi exclaimed, hugging her friend tightly. "But it's great that at least we won't have to worry attacked again, at least not for awhile."
"Hey, what's going on?" Kaiya asked, walking up to them with the help of Duke whom she was leaning on. "AMAYA! YAMI! YOU GUYS MADE IT OUT!" She exclaimed, seeing the two grinning as she hugged them both to her. "I thought we'd lost you!"
"Hey." Amaya said, grinning. "It's me were talking about, I've got nine fucking lives, I'll just say this was my 2nd."
"Well, it looks you guys are damn near invincible or just have a severe case of fucking dumb luck to have made it out of that." Duke added, looking at the three women with respect. "Oh and uh, Demi?"
"Ya." She replied, after all, she was still pissed about him calling her short.
"Sorry about the short thing, even if it's true." He answered, making Demi glare at him, her attention drawn back to Amaya who was coughing horribly.
"Come on." Yami said, sitting her down. "We should head back, were done here, Marik's dead, we have no reason to stay any longer." Kaiya nodded, leaning against Duke again, her leg still hurting.
"Ya. All we have to figure out is how were going to get Seto out of here."
"And you by the looks of it." Yami added, nodding towards her leg.
"I'm fine." She answered. "I can still ride, it's Seto I'm worried about."
"What happened to him?" He asked, seeing Demi chew her lips nervously, looking worried as hell.
"Lakoa ran him threw with a knife, all the way threw his shoulder. Demi stopped the bleeding by burning the wound, but his still in bad condition - really bad." Kaiya again answered, looking down nervously.
"He should live." Duke added. "We just don't know how much nerve damage there's been."
"That's why were taking him to hospital." Demi said, looking Yami square in the eye. "No hospital rule or not." Yami nodded, she was right, he needed a doctor if he had any hope of surviving.
"Well don't worry." Amaya piped in, looking confident. "Bitch face got what she deserved. I killed her inside the building."
"Good." Demi replied pulling out her cell and dialing 911. "Hello? Yes we have an emergency, yes, he's been run through with a blade, I'm in the park. Thanks." Demi sighed, hanging up. "We have an ambulance coming. Come on, let's get the fuck outta here, I don't want them to find us here, the parks only a couple of blocks, we can make it that far with him." The others nodded, heading to the bikes while Demi, Joey, and Mai - the only remaining survivors other then the main group or Serenity and Ryou who had stayed at home - helped Seto into the only car that they had.
"Alright." Demi said, turning to Amaya and Yami, who was holding her from behind. "I'm staying with Joey, Mai and Seto, you guys meet us at the park."
"Right." Amaya replied, hugging Demi. "Be careful." Demi nodded.
"You too." Climbing into the car she closed the door, kneeling in the back where Seto was lying, his face having regained little to no color.
"Let's go." Yami said, turning towards the bikes. "I want to get you home and cleaned up." Amaya nodded, mounting her bike and giving one last look at the burning building before revving her engine and taking off behind Yami, the others following behind her.
'It's over.' Amaya thought as the wind wiped her face. 'It's really over.'
Later
Demi and the others paced the floor anxiously as they glanced at the clock for what seemed like the millionth time in three hours.
"What's taking so fucking long?" Demi asked, annoyed. She wanted to know how he was dammit, and the waiting was killing her.
"Don't worry." Amaya replied. "We'll know soon. I know you love him, and it must be killing you to have to wait this long, but just keep doing it, ok?"
"How did you know I loved him?" She asked, a little scared. She hadn't even really got used to the idea of them together herself, and she wasn't sure if she wanted to be sharing that information yet.
"It's obvious to someone who's known you as long as I have." Amaya replied simply. "You've never acted that way about anyone before, but all I'm wondering is how the hell you guys ever got together?" Demi sighed and smiled a little.
"It's a long story."
"Excuse me? Which one of you is Demi Martan?" All heads turned towards the voice, their gaze resting on a young, rather attractive looking doctor.
"I am." Demi replied, stepping up. "What's up?"
"Well, first off, he's going to make it." He started, making Demi sigh with relief the tension seeming to visibly lift off her shoulders. "But he may not make a full recovery. He had a lot of nerve damage, most of which we were able to repair, but he probably won't have full use of his left hand again……. I'm sorry." Demi nodded weakly, biting her lips which were already bleeding. "He's not awake yet, but you can go and see him if you want."
"Ya, if that's ok with you guys?" She replied, turning back to her friends who nodded eagerly.
"Totally." Amaya answered for all of them, leaning back into Yami as the other girl walked into the room. Demi turned back to look at the only remaining survivors and took a deep breath before walking into the white room.
"Seto?" She whispered, sitting beside the bed and squeezing his hand, which had regained some it's former warmth. She smiled a little at seeing the faint pink hue that had returned to his lips and face, although faltered when her gaze landed on his shoulder.
Altough the doctors had did a good job of repairing it, it still looked painful, and she knew that his shoulder would always have that knot of scar tissue - the only flaw on his god-like body other then the self-inflicted scars that littered it, but they would fade in time.
A groan escaped the young man's lips as his brows knitted together before his jewel blue eyes fluttered open, landing on Demi.
"Hey." She said, smiling as she bent down to kiss his lips. "How are you feeling?"
"It hurts like a fucking bitch." He muttered, trying to sit up before Demi pushed him back down.
"Don't, just lay down." She said, running a hand over the wound that was for the most part bandaged. "You can rest and not have to worry anymore - Marik's dead, his building is burned to the ground, along with his body." These words brought a wide and rare genuine grin to his face before he looked back at the two-toned haired ball of hell known as Demi.
"Good. It's what he fucking deserved." He muttered, anger flashing in his eyes before disappearing. Marik was dead now, his gang had avenged Mokuba.
Maybe, just maybe, he would start to forgive himself for that over time.
"Ya." She answered. "It's what he fucking deserved."
"You should get home and rest, knowing you and Amaya, you guys are dying to throw a party."
"Maybe." She grinned, leaning down to kiss him again. "Bye, I'll see you tomorrow."
"Bye."
"I love you." Seto just looked at her and smirked, but not a mocking or cruel one, more of a you-know-I-love-you-but-I have-too-big-of-a-fucking-ego-to-actually-say-it one, making Demi smirk back knowingly. "Love you too." She chuckled at the playful glare on his face before walking out and rejoining her friends, trying her best to ignore the black cloud of truth that he might not have full use of his hand for the moment.
"How is he?" Kaiya asked from her chair, head her resting on Duke's shoulder.
"Good, all things considered." She replied, yawning. "Let's get home."
"Amen." Amaya breathed, leading the way as the group headed towards the bikes. The sound of motors filled the parking lot as the last of the Chains headed back to their home.
Group
"Ow, ow, fuck!" Amaya hissed as Yami cleaned out her various cuts, sending a stinging sensation through her nerves. She was cleaned up, dressed in pair of silk pajamas, her hair brushed, her arms covered with bandages.
"It's the last one." Yami soothed before a devilish look crossed his face. "You know, for such a strong women in battle, you sure are a baby when it comes to getting it treated." At this Demi, Kaiya and Duke burst out laughing, causing Amaya to glare at them.
"Oh fuck off, Chain King." She muttered before turning on Demi. "And you shut the fuck up, I seem to remember someone bitching and moaning when it was your turn." Demi just glared, sticking out her tongue and flipping her off.
"There." Yami said, tying the last bandage around her arm. "Done."
"Thank fucking God." She breathed, her hands clasped in a mock praying motion making the others chuckle. "Hell, this shit hurts more then getting the fucking injury."
"Maybe to pussies." Kaiya smirked, snuggling up to Duke who was running his hand through her hair. "I went through getting my leg treated without a whimper."
"Ya, just a whole lot of yelling and cursing." Demi cut in, making Kaiya smack her.
"Go to hell."
"It's my second home thank you very much."
"Someone tell me why I'm not surprised." Said Duke, mocking a look of thought before Demi hit him.
"Hey, paws off my man bitch."
"Trust me, I wouldn't touch that mother fucker with a ten foot pole." The lime streaked women replied, holding her hands up in front of her.
"Why thank you."
"Your welcome." The conversation was interrupted by a large yawn from Amaya as she cuddled up to Yami cutely making everyone awww at the scene.
"Oh fuck you." She grumbled, burying her head in her boyfriends chest.
"I think that's our hint to leave." Kaiya voiced, standing up, wincing a little as she put pressure on her leg. "Besides, we have our own ways to celebrate, right Otogi?" She purred, using his Japanese name as a seductive look crossed her face as she leaned into him.
"Absolutely." He replied, making Amaya get up and smack him.
"Hentai."
"What? She's coming onto me, I'm completely innocent." He defended, a look of would-be innocence plastered on his face. Before Kaiya reached up and kissed him, grinding her crotch against his making him moan a little.
"Innocent my ass." Demi muttered, making Duke grin sheepishly before heading towards the door with Kaiya.
"Later."
"Hey, keep it down, I actually want to sleep tonight you know." Amaya teased, making Kaiya wink at her.
"I'll try, but I'm not making any promises." Bidding their goodnights Duke and Kaiya headed back his apartment, Demi following after them to Seto's/hers, flopping down on the bed where she hugged his pillow to her, breathing in his masculine scent and sighing.
He loved her now, she was sure of it, and if he couldn't have the full use of his hand, the she would be there to support him as his girlfriend.
Combined with the joy of having defeated Marik, and the exhaustion that it took to do it, it wasn't long before sleep claimed her
Amaya and Yami
"Well, we did it." Amaya beamed, climbing into bed and nuzzling into her love, sighing with contentment as she did so.
"Ya." Yami answered, sighing and wrapping his arms around her petite frame. "After nearly five years, it's over."
"Five years?"
"Ya, it's a family thing really. His family and mine were at war, I have cousins in Hong Kong that are part of it two, but they weren't needed for this."
"I see." Amaya answered, crawling on top him, a playful look in her eyes. "You know, I don't think it's fair that Kaiya and Duke get all the fun." She purred, kissing him lightly.
"Your hurt." He answered, gesturing to her arms.
"Not that much." She answered, running her hands over his own bandages. "And I know you'll be gentle, you always are." He looked at her, smiling a little at the thought that here she had narrowly escaped death countless times that day, and she was still ready to have fun - it amazed him, it really did. (A/N: I think it's safe to say she's my character, lol! )
"Ok." He answered, kissing her passionately. "But first, I have a few things to ask."
"What?" The sable haired women replied as her koi reached onto the dresser.
"I wanted to ask if you would accept this back." He asked, holding up the necklace that he had given her on their first night together - the same one that she had thrown back at him when she had found him with Ming. Taking the chain gingerly in her hands, she nodded.
"Yes." She whispered, smiling as he clipped it around her neck, the pendent resting comfortably between her breasts, and ran a hand over it before turning to kiss him soundly on the lips.
"And another thing." He continued, producing a small box, making Amaya wonder what it was. "I made myself a promise coming into this, that if we survived and I got you back, I would make a point of not loosing you again."
"Yami what the-" She began, but was silenced by his hand touching her lips.
"Let me finish." He whispered, making her nod. "Amaya, what I'm asking is-" He opened the box revealing a sparkling diamond ring, making Amaya's nerves go into overdrive, anticipating what was coming next. "Kekkon shite kureru?" (A/N: I don't think you really need a translation but for those of you who are a little dim coughcough Deceptive-Innocence coughcough It means will you marry me)
Amaya's eyes widened as her heart pounded in her chest. The love and adoration in her eyes made her knees weak, but also her stomach twisted with guilt at having slept with Marik as a source of revenge, (he seemed to have forgotten it, and Amaya was glad for that) and…….. was it comfort? Mentally shaking herself she turned and fixed Yami with as much of a glare that she could muster.
"Yami…….." She began, her voice harsh, making him cringe, a look of sadness crossing his features, but that was quickly wiped away as her body collided with his in an enormous glomp. "Of course you baka!" (A/N: Come on, what did think I was going have her say? No? Come on, I'm not evil!)
At this his face broke into a grin as she kissed him intimately while he slid the ring on her finger.
"You had me worried for a minute." He confessed before ruffling her hair.
"Oh God I love you." She mummered between kisses, her hands sliding up his neck as she pulled him on top of her, moaning as he deepened the kiss, his hands running up her legs.
"I love you too." He muttered, his mouth trailing to her neck where he busied himself with sending waves of white-hot current through her frame.
Their lovemaking was slow, but not to the point of torturous, leaving them both content to snuggle in each others arms, Amaya fiddling with her engagement ring until sleep claimed her, leaving her feeling like she was the luckiest women on earth.
She had a man she loved with everything she had, she had survived with almost all her friends, and despite the pain of loosing Maiyu, her baby, and Bakura, leaving a space in her heart that could quit be filled, she was happy.
She was alive, and engaged to Yami Moto.
And at the moment, that was all that mattered.
A/N:
Well, there it is, the last chapter to Open My Eyes, minus the epilogue. I hope ya'll liked the Yami/Amaya fluff, and I know that they haven't fought that much in this fic, but don't worry, these characters aren't going to be completely happy forever, oh no chance in hell. I have one last twist to this fic that you guys might hate me for, but hey, I know ya'll love me in the end, I mean what I can say, I love fucking my characters over! evil laugh
Yami and Amaya are going to fight in the sequel, and it's probably going to be pretty serious, so I hope that makes the crueler of reviewers happy, lol. Anyways, all I can say is I can't wait to write the epilogue and this damn fic over so I can start on the sequel (after a little break of course). So remember to review and hopefully I'll get the epilogue done sooner! Ja!