Tears of an Angel - By Leiko and Tikaru

Tikaru: We are finally updating. Yay. Thank God for Gravitaion. My newest

fetish.

Disclaimer: We do not own any YGO charactors. We only

own...uh...oh yeah. Leiko and Tikaru. Leiko owning Leiko and well blah blah

you know.

Chapter 6 - By Tikaru

The young girl slammed her door shut, taking off her jacket and throwing it

angrily to the ground. Dark-colored bruises covered her arms, along the burns on

her wrist caused from her trying to escape the ropes that had bound her wrists

together. But this pain, the horrible pain throbbing throughout her body...this

pain meant absolutely nothing. Tikaru felt so disgusted with herself.

She could never tell anyone about what had happened. Not ever. It wasn't just because of

what he said, but how could she tell her friends...about the what had happened.

They would look at her different. They would hate her for letting this happen they would surely hate her.

"It was...all my fault," She said to herself. Slowly tears came into her eyes

and trickled down her cheeks. "It's all my fault. It's all my fault."

Her back hit the door behind her and she slowly fell down to a sitting position, clutching her legs close to her body. As if...as if she held them hard enough, everything would go away. Everything would be a dream and just disappear. She would wake up in the morning and find this all to be just a figment of her stressed mind. Wait...didn't they have a show tonight...She supposed they would be mad at her in the morning. Tikaru hid her head in her knees. She was ruining everything. Even her friends' lives. She was no use to anyone.

"It's much better...when the person is scared." His voice seemed to appear from nowhere causing her to go frigid. She was

deathly afraid...to afraid to look up at him, to see him again. Slowly the voice died away and she looked up seeing that no one was there, but her mind told her different. She stood up and turned on every light in her room. The overhead light, the lamps all around her room. Her closet light. Everything was turned on. Sadly, her mind told her if he was there. He would disappear when all the lights came on. Although she knew that wasn't possible, this room of light came her a small sense of security.

"You're so weak. You're so pathetic. Why would anyone care about you?" Not turning around she picked up the glass on her end table.

"Just try to escape." Slowly she turned around and threw the glass at, what she thought, was where the voice was coming from. It ended up crashing against the wall, shattering into thousands of little sparkling pieces falling to the ground and attaching to the carpet. Her breathing was labored as she took in what had just happened.

"Oh man..," She said to herself staring at the mess before her.

" Did you hear that?"

"Hear what?"

"I thought I just heard...something crash"

"I'm sure you're imagining things, Aibou. I didn't hear anything."

"Hmm...I don't-" He was immediately cut off by a kiss on the lips by Yam.

"You were saying"

"Well, I'm sure we can check tomorrow"

"That's what I thought"

Tikaru just stared at the shards of the glass when someone knocked on the door.

"Tikaru?" Someone asked threw the door. It was Ryou.

"...Um...Yes, Ryou."

"Are you alright...I thought I just heard..." He slowly opened the door and Tikaru, noticing she had nothing covering her arms, dove straight into the folds of her bed and under the blanket.

"Tikaru?" He questioned walking into the room.

From under the covers her muffled voice could be heard "Yes Ryou. Everything is alright. I just..uh..."

"Why is there broken glass on the floor?"

"I uh...dropped a glass."

Ryou turned his gaze to the wall, where some small shards could still be seen poking threw the wall. He then looked to the bed seeing the lump under the covers.

"Are you sure everything is alright you sure came up in a hurry?"

"I'm just a little...sleepy" Now that was far from the truth, but she did her best to make him believe her "If you don't mind Ryou...everything is

alright… could you… maybe leave...I want to um...get some sleep." Even under the covers she avoided his face. Something was wrong. He thought to himself. She never asked him to leave. In fact, she was always inviting him to her room.

"You really want me to leave?"

No I want you stay with me. I want to tell you everything.

"...Yes..please" No don't go.

"Okay..." The hurt in his voice could be felt and it wounded her deeply. After a few moments the door closed shut. She waited a few minutes making sure the coast was clear before returning from under the covers. She poked her face out from under the covers taking a quick look around making sure no one was there.

She couldn't live like this. She was hurting the ones she loved dearly. but...how could she be sure...nothing like this. Getting onto the floor, she stood and walked over to her door and locked it, before taking the clothes she was wearing and throwing them into a big pile onto the floor and then picking them up and throwing them into the trash. Seeing herself in the mirror bruises, cuts and more rope burns around her ankle she grabbed a nightdress and put it on, even with the lights on she found herself drifting off into a land of nightmares of her ordeals that had come that afternoon.

What's the point anymore?

Tikaru: Yayness...I finished...I know that yugi/yami thing wasn't

necessary but...Omagod I love yaoi. what's a story without it?

Leiko: Very much agreed! lol