Title: Where Will You Go

By: Morgan Johnson

Disclaimer: I do not own Yugioh

A/N: I would like to remind you, the reviewers, that you can find the responses to your reviews at my livejournal account (in my profile).

Alright people since hardly anyone is reviewing and I noticed how this story is going on longer than I thought it would I have a sad announcement to make. This is the last chapter. Yes you heard me right, the very last chapter. It contains a very sad ending and character deaths, which well you'll have to read to find out. But the good thing is that there could be a sequel with a happy ending but that all depends on you the reviewer. This however is a done deal. This chapter will be very sad and I cannot be held responsible for it as I have warned you. If you do not want to see such things leave now…

Chapter Eleven: One Last Goodbye

One boy, one girl, two hearts, their world
Time goes by, secrets rise
One more, sad song, tears shed, she's gone
She'd take it back, if she only could

Anzu twisted and turned as she felt warmth in her bed. She thought it might be her teddy bear but then she remembered that she did not have one and jumped up startled to find Ryou in her room. After the realization sunk in, anger surged through her at the sight of him lying so peacefully on her bed. 'I hate him' she thought bitterly but tears still made their way down her face. 'What was he thinking coming here and staying like this?' 'I bet it's just another one of his tricks, well I won't along anymore for him and the rest of the gang to torment'

All the perfect words they seem so wrong,
She's gone
You wish that you could learn to see,
The door is closed and you wish you could be

Anzu opened her nightstand and grabbed something that she had sworn never to use, her father's dagger. He had left it to her for protection but she wouldn't need protecting anymore, not after what she was about to do. No longer would she suffer, or be alone. No one cared anyway; it wouldn't make much difference if she wasn't around. They would just have to find someone else to torment. She was after all replaceable.

She looked at Ryou one last time and wished that things would've been different. That maybe she wouldn't have fallen for him or maybe he truly would've loved her. That he had actually loved her and wanted to be with her. But it made no sense to dwell on such things after all they were simple wishes and everyone knows how wished never come true. She shook her heads of such thoughts as she walked over to him and placed one last kiss on his lips.

How she would've hoped to truly do that. They might've gone on a date or hung out for hours as more than friends. 'Friends' she ever had friends. They were scum, all of them. Maybe they would show up for her funeral and lament her taking such an action, she doubted it. They would simply pretend for all to see how sad they were and people would give them their laments and they would force a few tears and go out and celebrate afterwards. They had always loved to have fun without her and this time they would have a legitimate reason to do so.

Alone with you, alone with me
What can I do, I can not breath
My heart is torn, for all to see
Alone with you, alone with me.

Anzu made her way towards the bathroom door and closed it just as Ryou awoke from his short slumber to notice her no longer in the bed. He looked around frantically but saw her nowhere in the room. He traveled downstairs and looked everywhere he thought of. It wasn't until he heard the clunk of something falling upon the ground that he realized he hadn't looked in her bathroom. He rushed up the stairs but he was too late. Anzu lay upon the cold floor, blood seeping out her deep wounds. He picked her head up as tears fell from his eyes.

Anzu was motionless. Ryou rushed to place her on the bed and called the paramedics. After confirming with them he called Malik. But as they all arrived his worst suspicions came true, Anzu was dead. He threw himself violently against the door as rage flooded through his veins. He felt broken and twisted thoughts of vengeance came to mind. The people that took her away from him would pay; he would make sure of that.

Best friend, worst thing, she's been, cheating
Friend deceives, she leaves
Last date. she cries, whispers, goodbye
She walks once more, out that door

Anzu's once happy smile appeared in his mind as he made his way over to the Kame Game Shop. He remembered her dancing and seeing her at the park. He couldn't get her out of his head. 'Kill them' he heard over and over again in his head. 'They did this, make them pay' and that he would. Ryou let himself into the shop and the screams could be heard for miles.

That week Domino held several funerals, Yugi Mouto's was the largest one, as the game king's funeral was attended by all his fans and what was left of his family. Joey and Serenity Wheeler's funeral was small but tranquil. Duke Devlin's was almost as large as Yugi's but only family was allowed to go. Tristan Taylor's was similar to that of the Wheeler's.

Anzu Mazaki's and Ryou Bakura's were attended only by one person, Malik Ishtar, friends of both parties. He paid for the arrangements with Ryou's college fund as he knew that it would no longer be used. Anzu's parents never made it to the funeral as they were ashamed of their daughter's actions. Malik despised all that played the saintly role and claimed to be victims of a "mad-man's actions" as was claimed in the Domino Times (A/N: Um, made up). Ryou was portrayed as Anzu's lovesick lover who went on a killing spree after her apparent suicide. After threatening to sue them, they backed off.

All the perfect words they seem so wrong,
She's gone
You wish that you could learn to see,
The door is closed and you wish you could be

Alone with you, alone with me
What can I do, I can not breath
My heart is torn, for all to see
Alone with you, alone with me.

Malik had made arrangements to leave for Egypt in a few weeks but until then he made his way to their graves everyday to pay his respects and to deliver something's that he thought might help them both. He had argued with Ishizu over it but she had finally relented in him using them. He placed upon Ryou's grave an Egyptian ring said to bring life after death to its possessor and on Anzu's he placed the matching bracelet said to unite with the ring if they were ever close by. Happiness would be granted to them if the ancient scripture was right, for cursed they would be if they did not find each other in time.


Please stay, don't go away
The hardest thing is letting go of you
Stay, don't go away
The hardest thing is letting go of you
what can I do?

Alone with you, alone with me, what can I do
I can not see, alone with, alone with...

Misery: So like it? Tell me but remember no flames. Well I did not want to do this but I had no choice. Updating is hard with classes and people weren't reviewing so my hand was forced. The sequel is all up to you, vote whether or not you want it. Here is a preview of what it would start out like: Remember that as a suicide she would end up in hell (well by catholic instruction anyway. The basis would be them both slaves in hell with a few twists.

'A world full of fire was what she saw. Gates surrounded the place where she was. She could see the faces of those that she had once loved and trusted swarming around her trying to utter words at her but failing miserably. She could see the face of the one she had loved while alive and tears fell down her eyes only to evaporate at the intensity of the heat. She tried to touch them, she needed to feel safe but the only thing that happened was that she was shredded at the intensity of their matter. She looked gloomily at what she was suffering on account of her own hand'