Ello fellow Fanfic writers! Waves sheepishly at everyone

Ok…so yeah…YAY! I finally wrote a fanfic! Crowd cheers I know, I know…I tend to only leave my comments on some of these stories and never actually write one…but I finally did! Awesome! Awesome! Ok so it took a while (more like months) but it finally got done. I really don't know how me writing this happened but it did! So…um…Please be nice when giving your critique ok? Please? Oh come on! Oh never mind…say what you want…not like I can stop you. Just read and enjoy…oh…and by the way, before I forget…NO DAMM FLAMMERS GOT IT? I DON'T APPRECIATE PEOPLE FLAMMING HARD DECENT WORK! Well other than that…read and enjoy k's? Oh and please review if you could be so kind? Thanks in advance for taking the time!

Before I forget…DISCLAIMER: I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh and never will so please stop asking ok!

"Not again, not this again"

All was quiet, and then suddenly the approaching darkness would beckon her to its deepest reaches. Down she would be pulled, this time not bothering to struggle. She had tried before, but every time she did it proved to be a futile attempt on her behalf. The darkness would crawl around her, and then fill her lungs, her very being. She would then struggle, a human instinct her mind couldn't help but do, and then the darkness would have her. She would try to move, try to call for help but all attempts were in vain. Her only functioning body part and only companion would be her mind, a thing that she had learn to fear recently. For it was this solitary thing that would fabricate this horrible nightmare she was forced to live through often.

"Someone please help me!"

Her desperate cries would go unanswered. The only witness to her mental anguish was the darkness itself, the very thing she had grown to fear.

"Please! Oh please help me! I don't want to die this way!"

She tried reaching for something around her, something that could help anchor her down, but nothing of the sort was anywhere near her visible reach. The darkness reached out to her instead, but all she did in response to it was pull away from its grasp.

"Leave me alone!" she yelled out to it.

Then suddenly, as suddenly as the darkness would pull her down, it would let go of its grip on her. The scenery would change…the darkness would be replaced by those horrible images…images that terrified her beyond belief…images of her closest friends dying right before her eyes.

"NOOOOOOOOO!"

Young Anzu Mazaki flailed around madly, became entangled in her covers, and then nearly fell out of bed in her attempt to escape from her imprisonment. Finally, after a while of struggling, she tossed her captors aside and sat up in bed. Anzu felt her heart race as if she had been running laps at school, but kept a calm demeanor as best she could. After all, this wasn't the first time she had lived the horrible nightmare. She had been experiencing the same thing for almost a month, each time being more horrifying than the last. She placed her head in her hands and sat alone in bed, sorting out the images as best she could, even though she rather not recall them at all. She tried desperately to remember what had happen in those images, but it was like trying to keep water cupped in her hands, the images were dripping away faster then she could recall them.

"Why is this happening to me!" she yelled out loud.

Anzu dropped back into bed, frustrated that she could not understand anything of what was occurring to her. She caught sight of her pale hands and noticed how badly they were still shacking from the recent experience. Ignoring their reaction, she looked over to the bedside table and noticed that she was already running late for class.

"Oh great! One more thing to worry about!"

She quickly jumped out of bed and ran over to her small bathroom, nearly tripping on her way over there. After taking a few minutes to get ready, she rushed out of the house and ran out the door to catch the bus that ran by her house. As she reached the corner though, the bus passed right by and left her standing in a cloud of exhaust fumes."Not now! Not now!" yelled Anzu after the bus. "I really don't need this right now!"

She took a moment to look around, hoping to spot another bus coming close behind, but nothing of the sort could be seen. In fact, the often-crowded street was completely deserted from both cars and people. It gave her such an eerie feeling that it actually sent shivers down her spine.

"What's going on?" She asked herself out loud.

Suddenly, almost as if it were an answer to her previous question, she spotted a familiar face walking up the opposite side of the large street. The figure was a rather tall boy of around her age with blond messy hair. He was walking at a slow pace, but Anzu knew him well enough to know that he never cared much about being late for school anyway.

"Jonouchi! Hey Jonouchi! Over here!" yelled Anzu, while she waved her hands to catch his attention. "Jonouchi over here!"

Anzu kept trying to catch his attention, but he didn't even show signs of noticing her at all. He kept on walking up the street and slowly making his way to school.

"For God sakes Jonouchi! I'm over here!" She yelled at him again, but he didn't so much as look up at her. He kept on walking down the street, and then he turned to cross it, never once noticing the car that was quickly approaching him.

"Jonouchi! LOOK OUT FOR THAT CAR!" She dropped her things and ran over to him as fast as she could, the car getting closer to him by the second. He kept on walking across the street at his regular pace and never once looked up at her.

"LOOK OUT!" but it was already too late…the car had beaten her to him.

"JONOUCHI!" She yelled in anguish. The car had hit him at full force and now he was lying unconscious on the floor, crimson blood quickly replacing the white colored sidewalk like paint on a new wall. The sight of him made her both sad and weak at the same time, how could he not have seen the car?

"Oh God Jonouchi! Oh God!" she ran over to him and fell on her knees. "Oh God Jonouchi please be ok!"

Anzu picked up his head in her hands and carefully placed him on her lap, careful not to hurt him anymore than he already was. Blood began to stain both her pale blue uniform and her delicate white hands.

"JONOUCHI! PLEASE SAY SOMETHING!" she yelled to him "OH GOD PLEASE SAY SOMETHING!"

As a response to her anguish calls, his eyes began to move faintly open. They then caught sight of tearful Anzu and quickly fluttered open as best they could.

"An…Anzu" she could hear him faintly call through the quickly forming blood on his face.

"Dear God Jonouchi!" she began to sob, "Didn't you see the car coming at you?"

"An…Anzu…" he began "…Anzu…I…"

"Please Jo hang on!" she urged him as best she could; his fading brown eyes were the only real visible thing now behind all the blood and carnage. Jonouchi then began to cough up all the blood that had formed in his throat, and watched helplessly as it splattered all over Anzu's pink school blazer.

"Soo…Sorry" he managed to say as his eyes began to fade shut. "Sorry…Anzu"

"Jo! Jonouchi don't do this to me!" she shook him a little to try to keep him awake.

"Sorry…Mazaki…" were his last words to her.

"Jo? Jo! JONOUCHI!" she shook him as hard as she could, not realizing that her violent actions were causing more blood to stain her clothes. "DEAR GOD NO!"

After a while she finally let him drop from her hands, her previous actions leaving her drain from any energy she might have possessed before. She slowly got to her feet and looked down on the motionless body of her once good friend Katsuya Jonouchi. The mere sight of him made her sick beyond anything else. Her eyes caught sight of her trembling hands, no longer white but coated with a thick layer of the crimson staining paint of death. She looked from her hands to the body and from the body back to her hands again, slowly backing away from the horrid sight that filled her eyes.

"Oh God…" was all that she managed to gasp "…Oh dear God"

The fear and anguish she felt was all too much to take, too much to bare. She felt her weight buckle under her already weakened knees. The world around her began to grow dark, the familiar darkness surging forth and taking reach of her again all at the same time, pulling her down to its deepest recesses and not letting go. As everything began to grow faint and unclear around her the last sight she caught was that of Jonouchi lying helplessly on the pavement.

"Jonouchi…Jonouchi please help me!" She cried out to him "Help me!"

The darkness took hold and wouldn't let go.

Well? Whatcha think? Well please R and R ok? Thanks again! NO DAMM FLAMMERS OK! Well byeeee!