Tears
Notes
It's okay to cry
This fic takes place during battle city arc when Yami and Malik faced off. Just drabble. Rashid/Odion is asleep
Let us begin…
Malik shook with the impact of the pharaoh's last attack falling to his knees in fatigue he fell unconscious. Large purple eyes opened slowly feeling like led. He scanned the room of the sick bay. The room was bare except for two chairs both were occupied. Startled to see two blue eyes looking intently at him he smiled softly. "You shouldn't worry about me you know… I'm seventeen now… I can take care of my self …I mean I almost took over the world and everything…"
Standing up from her position in the chair the twenty three year old walked over to her brother who had moved from laying down to sitting up with his feet dangling over the edge of the bed. She stood three feet away from the bed watching as the tears began to leak form the corners of his eyes, "You do know that I'm not mad at you... right?"
His childish eyes looked up at Isis tears leaking freely, "Really? Your not?" shaking her head she ran a finger over his cheek. He stood up and hugged her his sobs shaking him as he cried into her warm breast. He held tight to her dress, as if letting go meant the end of the word.
Isis sighed and wrapped her arms around her brother, "Go ahead cry all you want I swear I wont be mad…" She felt hot stinging tears behind her own eyes and slowly they traveled down her cheeks. "They might be but I wont… I'll never be mad at you for something that's not your fault…"
Slowly they sank to the floor Isis cradling her brother in her arms and Malik sobbing shamelessly into her chest as if he were a small child. But in the end that is all we will ever be, helpless and hurt… Those who are lucky can cry those who cannot …hold the pain.