Mijikai: A big thanks to all those whose reviews were positve and those who
were flames....keep reading before you start judging my fic. Once this
story has ended and you don't like it, _then_ flame me all you want, but
don't flame me for one chapter. Oh and Yugi isn't really OOC. I mean he
does swear for hevens sakes! He's a highschooler! Its just that in the
anime in America, they tone the language down, but if you read the
comics...uh...maybe I shouldn't go there.
Yami: I swear worse then him.
Mijikai: I know you do.
Yugi: I do say damn it alot, but that isn't really a heavy swear word.
Mijikai: I still have to read what you say when you get really angry.
Yugi: I probably would swear heavily.
Mijikai: That's my point.
Yugi: -______-
Mijikai: So in conclusion, if he swears when hes mad in the comics then this is how I think he'd act if a big chunk of his memory was missing, plus seeing illusions, plus remembering his most trusted friend betrayed him, plus having his girlfriend cheating him, and last and worst of all...OO having Pegusas for your counsiler. AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!
Yugi/Yami: OO
Mijikai: (pants) Anyway, those who liked it enjoy! And if you misunderstood in the last chapter, I meant that was the last time you'd be seeing the disclaimor, not my last story.
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Chapter Two
Lunch.
Ugh, I hate lunch time.
The cafeteria is like the mess hall at school, except its filled with a bunch of mental people instead of moran students.
I placed my tray down in a deserted table and ate the water celery soup, with a slice of pompernickel bread buttered with lard.
Yum.
Ew.
I stirred my soup and forced it into my mouth and down my gullet as I chewed on my weird tasting bread.
"I told you I'm not crazy!" came a shout and I swallowed as I looked up.
In the middle of the cafeteria, where they were serving the slop, was a boy maybe a bit older then me.
Tall, with golden hair, messy, honey brown eyes, and well...looking pretty angery as he faced one of the meanest mental cases in the whole insitute.
"Ha! If yous weren't crazy like us, then yous should in't be in here!" the bully snarled.
I watched in silence.
"Oh yeah, at least I can talk right instead of your bad grammer! I'm in my right mind thank you and I bet some poor souls in here are also in my same predicument. Like him!" he shouted, pointing to me and I only blinked.
The bully, Ya'a, turned around and burst out laughing, snorting mixing in with his laughter.
"Him? HIM! In his right mind!? He's the worst case that is in this hell hole!" he shouted, and I stood up, slamming my hands upon the table top.
"So what of it?" I asked slowly walking towards Ya'a.
I folded my arms and stared right up at him.
"At least I don't twitch uncontrollably when someone pokes me."
"Ha! I have no idea what your..."
I poked him and he went all tense and his body started twitching uncontrollably.
The new guy made a disgusted look and moved towards me, standing behind me.
Suddenly, his body tensed again and he slowly relaxed but anger was clearly on his face.
"Why yous little bradt!" he roared and lifted his fist to punch me.
I made my eyes go wide, and looked around wildly.
I made my breathing fast, and scream as I flinched and landed upon my knees, squeezing my hands to my ears.
"Get away from me demon!"
"Wha...," Ya'a stammered as he backed away. "Whas yous talking about?"
"The walls. Blood flowing down him. Ah! I'm drowning! I'm drowing in blood, someone help me!"
Ya'a flinched and I smirked as he started running out of the cafeteria.
"Yous crazy!" he shouted as he disappeared out of the swinging doors.
Once he was gone, I slowly got up and chuckled while shaking my head and turned, but stopped as I saw the new guy looking at me with fear.
He was all pale and shaking some what.
"What was dat?" he asked, as he stared at me.
"What I call a plan to avoid being pulverized," I answered and moved passed him and sat back in my spot.
I scowled as I noticed my missing bread, and knew some one snatched it while I was helping the new guy out.
So, I had to settled for celery soup.
As I sipped the tasteless water, I noticed someone sitting before me and looked up.
"What do you want?" I asked, as I stared suspiciously as the new guy.
"I want to thanks ya for helping me out there."
"Its no problem," I answered dully and got up to throw my plastic bowl away.
"Wait!" he shouted and I stopped. "I was wondering if you wanted to be friends?"
I barked out a laugh, probably scaring the guy out of his wits.
"Weren't you listening? I have the worst case in the mental insitute then anyone you see around you."
"But...I thought he was bluffing," the new guy stammered.
"Well, he wasn't," I answered and turned to leave.
Suddenly, the door opened and Pegusas called out my name.
It made me wince, and grit my teeth.
"What do you damn want!" I shouted back with irritation.
"Phone call!"
I blinked in surprise.
For the last five months in being here, I've never received a phone call.
I pushed passed all the people and hurried out of the cafiteria and was escorted to the one telephone in the whole building.
I picked up the phone and took a deep breath.
"Moishi, moishi?" I said curiously.
"Aibou! Are you alright?"
I felt myself tense up, and my anger slowly started swelling up.
I tightened my grip on the phone and I glared at it.
"Aibou?"
"Yami?" I asked, with restrained anger.
"Yes its me."
"Yami?"
"Yes?"
"Go to hell!" I shouted and slammed the phone back onto the receiver and stomped back to the cafeteria before Pegasus could grab me.
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I grumbled as I sat in my seat, slumping in my chair, as I sat in the usual circle for thearpy, whoopie.
The others sitting around our cousiler, Kimo (a big burly hair with a hairstyle that reminds me of a rhinos horn) were figiting or being dumb.
Someone tapped me on the shoulder and I turned to see Weevil Underwood, smiling at me with huge teeth and pushed a jared moth into my face.
"Isn't it beautiful!" he asked, and laughed that seemed more like a witches cackle.
"Eh, yes, very nice," I said and shoved the disgusting creature out of my face.
'At least it wasn't another cocroach,' I thought and shuddered.
Then I felt something konk me on the cheek and I ended up falling out of my seat.
"What the heck...!?" I shouted and Weevil, had the jar in my face again.
"What to touch it? He says he likes you," he said and chuckled insanely, and I looked at him weirdly.
"No I don't want to touch it," I growled and pushed the jar aside so I could get onto my seat again.
Once I sat down, I heard Weevil muttering to himself as he looked at the jar closely.
"Ah yes, it is about time for your mating season. But dont' you worry, I'll find a mate for you. Speaking of mating..." he muttered and before I knew it I was tackled to the ground, knocking over the empty chair on my otherside.
I was pinned to the ground and growled as Weevil looked down upon me with a huge grin.
"Little Yugi, how about being my mate?" he asked, and I nearly retched.
"Sicko!" I shouted. "Get off of me!"
"Not till you be be my mate," he purred. "Every bug needs one."
I wrinkled my nose.
"Are you dumb? Or can't you tell I'm NOT FEMALE!"
"Of course I know that," he said.
Now I was scared.
"GET. OFF. OF. ME!" I roared and he immediately retreated back to his chair, and curled up, shivering.
I smiled in truimph and resumed my seat, and when ever I narrowed my eyes at Underwood, he would flinch and shiver even more, petting the jar in his hands.
"Its okay, he won't hurt you, I won't let him. Mean person, I'll find another mate," he mumbled.
"Good," I snorted, and slumped down and folded my arms.
"Okay," Kimo announced. "Today we have a new student in our little group. Welcome, Katsuya Jounouchi."
The door opened and the new kid I had met during lunch slowly shuffled in and stood there by the door.
"Come have a seat next to Mutou."
He did, but did not look at me.
"Tell us, what is your problem," Kimo asked.
"I don't have one!" the new kid, Jounouchi, shouted. "I'm here by accident! I dont' belong here! I'm not crazy!"
There was silence, and even the huge moranic ones that seemed to have glue for a brain.
Even though I heard this claim before, I was getting sick of it.
"Look," I spoke up, and all eyes turned to me, though my eyes were on Jounouchi. "I'm sick of tired of you saying that. So what if you're not crazy, can't you at least tell us people who've been locked up in here for many days what its like to be sane then, instead of complaing you aren't _in_sane? Besides what is sane? And what is insane? Can you tell me that Jounouchi?"
I felt myself tearing up and I hated myself for it.
Jounouchi looked away, and he stayed like that all through counsil.
In the middle of the session, Kimo rose up from his chair and left, saying he had to go to the john, and that's when havic struck.
Everyone scrambled out of their seats and did what ever.
I felt breathing on my neck and I glanced behind me, only to cry out and run for my life, and Weevil chasing me.
"Leave me along Bug-boy!" I shouted.
"But Yugi, I still have something to settle with you!" he said and laughed insanely.
"Sicko!" I shouted and turned, and stopped as I stared with wide eyes.
It wasn't Weevil anymore, it was a huge mouth, that had gapping bloody teeth and six huge red eyes.
Everything went dark, and the only color was me and the huge moth that was still flying towards me.
I looked around frantically and grabbed something and threw it at the mouth, hitting it upon the head and running even more.
I paniced as I heard the buzzing of its wings and could hear the creepy words yelling out to me.
"BBBBBBBEEEEEEEEE MYYYYYY MAAAAAATE!"
I started to cry as I started to tire, and I knew that if I collasped that...thing would get me.
I didn't want to be anyones mate.
"Leave me along, please!" I begged as I continued to run, and saw someone ahead, holding out their arms to me.
I cried in relief and ran into them, holding them tight.
"Don't let it get me! Don't let it get me, please!" I screamed and I felt the arms wrap around me and I looked up, but my releif turned into a snarl as I pushed away.
Who I saw was a foot taller then me, with dark tanned skin, violet eyes, and the same hair style as mine but more wilder.
I shoved him, when he reached out for me again.
"You!" I shouted, and tackled him to the ground and punched him. "I'll kill you Yami! I'll kill you! Nobody touches her like that! Traitor!"
Something sharp went into my arm, and I felt myself becoming woozy, and quickly stumbled off of Yami, and swayed before collapsing to the floor, but I still glare up at him.
"I'll kill you, Yami. You bastard. I won't let you get away with what you did, Yami. You hear me....Yami?" I asked and I was out.
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I gasped as my eyes snapped open, and I noticed I was back in my room, and my arms were strapped to my bed.
I blinked as I tried to remember what happened.
All I remember was some kind of moth was chasing me and I met Yami.
Yami.
I growled as I pictured him, and wanted to claw at the image I was seeing, but my strapped arms wouldn't let me.
I stopped as I heard the door open and groaned as I saw Pegusas coming inside, and sitting upon the stool.
"Yugi Mutou," he said a bit more seriously, then usual. "It seems you'll have to stay in your room for a while. You injured two members of the insitute, Mr. Underwood, who you threw a chair at, hitting him in the head and knocking him unconsious, slight concussion, and Mr. Jounouchi, but nothing that serious was done. He only was brusied when you punched him, and he seemed terrified when you kept calling him Yami."
My teeth clenched and I started pulling the restraints.
"I'll kill that bastard! I swear it!" I shouted, but immediately went calm as Pegusas reached for the needle.
I didn't want to be unconsious again and dream of that day, again.
"By the way you have a visitor..."
"Anzu?" I asked quickly, hopefully, but he shook his head.
"No, Yugi-boy. Your Grandpa. But I think I should cancel..."
"No!" I shouted. "No. I'll see him."
In truth, I felt guilty in my actions yesterday, and I wanted to apologize.
And I promised myself to be more polite.
It wasn't the old man's fault that I ended up like this...it was YAMI'S!
Pegusas was about to protest, but I gave him a glare and he shut his trap and unbuckled the straps and led me back to the white room with the glass wall.
There the old man was, standing there, but this time something was tucked under his arm, and he seemed to be humming, till I stepped in and stood before the glass.
He looked up and a sad smile was about his lips as he looked at me.
"Yugi."
"...Grandpa."
"I hope they've been treating you well."
"Yes," I lied.
I watched as the old man slid his fingers to a certain part of the wall, and to my amazment, a panel slid open.
Through it, he slid his package through and waited till slowly took it from his hands and stared at it, then at him.
"Go on," he urged.
I slowly untied the bright green ribbon and quickly stuffed in my pocket.
Weird yes, but all I've really scene in this dumb insitute is gray, black, and white, and hair colors, and I'm sick of them!
I ripped open the blue paper and my eyes watered as I held a plushie of the Dark Magician.
I remembered him, and held him close as tears started down my eyes.
"Thank you," I whispered and I smiled graced my lips.
A real smile that I haven't been able to produce in a long time.
I gasped as the old...I mean...Grandpa, reached inside the slot and took my hand in his and squeezed it.
Nobody dared touch me, except if they tried something, and I couldn't believe how gentle his touch was.
I burst into a river of tears and collapsed to my knees, holding onto Grandpa's hand, and I felt fingers wiping my tears away.
"Sorry, sir, but times up," called the guard on his side of the wall.
"No, Grandpa," I begged.
Even though I still don't remember him, I could tell he cared about me, and I didn't want to lose that bit of comfort.
Grandpa looked at me sadly, and held my face.
"I'll be back tomorrow, I promise. I love you Yugi," he whispered and he removed his hands from the slot and shut it and left, as I stood there, clutching the plushie close to me.
I pressed my hand onto the glass and watched him leave.
"Please come back."
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At dinner, I started eatting quickly, though I hated the stale meatloaf sopped in ketchup and the sour lemon bread for desert.
But I wanted to finish early so I could get ready for the radio show they were going to play.
How I loved listeing to the music, and sometimes dedications were made.
Someone sat before me and I was about to tell them off when my tongue tied up and looked up at Jounouchi.
He looked tired, and messy, like all the rest of us, and had a huge bruise on his right cheek.
I quickly gulped down the rest of the disgusting meat loaf and grabbed my tray.
I rose up, but a hand stopped me and I looked down at him curiously.
"Yug...I thought about what you said to me at thearpy," he said quietly.
"And..."
"You're right. And I should apologize for my complaints. I bet I hurt alot of people by saying that."
"Yes you did," I said quietly, and tears welled up. "Because some, some of us aren't born with it, but happened because of an accident."
"What happened?" he asked.
I turned away sharply.
"Yami," I hissed angrily and threw my stuff away, crashing the tray onto the pile and stomped out of the room, but Jounouchi blocked my way. "Why do you keep following me!" I shouted.
"Yug, I have to ask you something."
"What?" I snapped, feeling really irritated.
"...Out of the whole insitute, you were the only one who bothered to help me, bothered to straiten me out, and though you punched me and tackled me to the ground, you seem to be the only friendly one. And I was wondering...can I be your friend?"
I stopped and stared.
"My...friend?"
"Yeah..." he said.
I was shocked.
Nobody tried to be friends with anybody in this hell hole.
Maybe Jounouchi...wasn't mental, but sane and was here by mistake.
"Okay," I said, but I have to warn you. "When I start acting strangely, run. I might be a bit dangerous when I'm in my hallucinations."
"Yeah I know," Jounouchi said and we both chuckled. "So where are ya going?"
"To my room," I answered as we both walked down towards the stairs.
"Why?"
"I want to listen to the radio. I like listening to the music. Want to come and join me? I'm usually okay during the shows, and other people are allowed in others room during free time. But usually they don't, since nobody is friends with anybody in this joint."
"Oh," said Jounouchi.
We went straight to my room and I closed it, not locking it, and turned on the radio that was buit in one part of the wall and sat upon the floor, while Jounouchi settled upon the bed.
"Holy shit!" he shouted, and I saw him stairing at the straps. "What are those?"
"They are used to keep me in bed at night and after my illusions," I said quietly and listened as the announcer started up.
"And here's the daily music of loooooove."
We listened for hours, both of us saying nothing, when the announcer came on again.
"And for our last hit, this is a song for Yugi Mutou, from someone who wishes to remain anomynous. This is the song of Falling into You, sung by Celine Dion."
'And in your eyes,
I see ribbons of color,
I see us,
Inside of each other,
I feel my consious merge with yours,
And I hear voices,
What is this hurt?
I'm falling into you,
This dream could come true,
And it feels so good,
Falling into you,
I was afraid,
To let you in here,
Now I have learned,
Love could be made in fear,
I was beginning to tumble down,
And I can't even,
See the ground,
I'm falling into you,
This dream could come true,
And it feels so good,
Falling into you,
Falling like a leaf,
Falling like a star,
Finding a belief,
Falling where you are,
Catch me,
Don't let me drop,
Love me,
Don't ever stop,
So close your eyes,
And let me,
Kiss you,
And while you sleep,
I will miss you.
Oh, I'm falling into you,
This dream could come true,
And it feels so good,
Falling into you,
Falling like a leaf,
Falling like a star,
Finding a belief,
Falling where you are,
Falling into you,
Falling into you,
Falling into you.'
"And that's our last hit, with this last message from anomynous to Yugi Mutou. I love you."
My eyes teared up as I turned off the radio and I looked up at Jounouchi who was staring wide eyed.
"Has this happend often?" he asked, and I shook my head.
"Never."
"Do you know who its from?" Jounouchi asked.
"I'm thinking Grandpa, or maybe Anzu. I hope...Anzu," I whispered as I remembered her smile.
Jounouchi stretched and and got off the bed.
"Well, thanks for letting me stay, see ya tomorrow," he said and left, and I stayed there, playing the song I heard over and over again in my head from memory.
My song.
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Mijikai: Better then last chapter? See I told you it would be better. And if you are a reviewer who only read the first chapter and broke off, well, your loss.
Yugi: Please review. That song was from Anzu, right?
Mijikai: I'm not telling, you'll find out later.
Yugi: -_______- No fair!
Yami: I swear worse then him.
Mijikai: I know you do.
Yugi: I do say damn it alot, but that isn't really a heavy swear word.
Mijikai: I still have to read what you say when you get really angry.
Yugi: I probably would swear heavily.
Mijikai: That's my point.
Yugi: -______-
Mijikai: So in conclusion, if he swears when hes mad in the comics then this is how I think he'd act if a big chunk of his memory was missing, plus seeing illusions, plus remembering his most trusted friend betrayed him, plus having his girlfriend cheating him, and last and worst of all...OO having Pegusas for your counsiler. AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!
Yugi/Yami: OO
Mijikai: (pants) Anyway, those who liked it enjoy! And if you misunderstood in the last chapter, I meant that was the last time you'd be seeing the disclaimor, not my last story.
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Chapter Two
Lunch.
Ugh, I hate lunch time.
The cafeteria is like the mess hall at school, except its filled with a bunch of mental people instead of moran students.
I placed my tray down in a deserted table and ate the water celery soup, with a slice of pompernickel bread buttered with lard.
Yum.
Ew.
I stirred my soup and forced it into my mouth and down my gullet as I chewed on my weird tasting bread.
"I told you I'm not crazy!" came a shout and I swallowed as I looked up.
In the middle of the cafeteria, where they were serving the slop, was a boy maybe a bit older then me.
Tall, with golden hair, messy, honey brown eyes, and well...looking pretty angery as he faced one of the meanest mental cases in the whole insitute.
"Ha! If yous weren't crazy like us, then yous should in't be in here!" the bully snarled.
I watched in silence.
"Oh yeah, at least I can talk right instead of your bad grammer! I'm in my right mind thank you and I bet some poor souls in here are also in my same predicument. Like him!" he shouted, pointing to me and I only blinked.
The bully, Ya'a, turned around and burst out laughing, snorting mixing in with his laughter.
"Him? HIM! In his right mind!? He's the worst case that is in this hell hole!" he shouted, and I stood up, slamming my hands upon the table top.
"So what of it?" I asked slowly walking towards Ya'a.
I folded my arms and stared right up at him.
"At least I don't twitch uncontrollably when someone pokes me."
"Ha! I have no idea what your..."
I poked him and he went all tense and his body started twitching uncontrollably.
The new guy made a disgusted look and moved towards me, standing behind me.
Suddenly, his body tensed again and he slowly relaxed but anger was clearly on his face.
"Why yous little bradt!" he roared and lifted his fist to punch me.
I made my eyes go wide, and looked around wildly.
I made my breathing fast, and scream as I flinched and landed upon my knees, squeezing my hands to my ears.
"Get away from me demon!"
"Wha...," Ya'a stammered as he backed away. "Whas yous talking about?"
"The walls. Blood flowing down him. Ah! I'm drowning! I'm drowing in blood, someone help me!"
Ya'a flinched and I smirked as he started running out of the cafeteria.
"Yous crazy!" he shouted as he disappeared out of the swinging doors.
Once he was gone, I slowly got up and chuckled while shaking my head and turned, but stopped as I saw the new guy looking at me with fear.
He was all pale and shaking some what.
"What was dat?" he asked, as he stared at me.
"What I call a plan to avoid being pulverized," I answered and moved passed him and sat back in my spot.
I scowled as I noticed my missing bread, and knew some one snatched it while I was helping the new guy out.
So, I had to settled for celery soup.
As I sipped the tasteless water, I noticed someone sitting before me and looked up.
"What do you want?" I asked, as I stared suspiciously as the new guy.
"I want to thanks ya for helping me out there."
"Its no problem," I answered dully and got up to throw my plastic bowl away.
"Wait!" he shouted and I stopped. "I was wondering if you wanted to be friends?"
I barked out a laugh, probably scaring the guy out of his wits.
"Weren't you listening? I have the worst case in the mental insitute then anyone you see around you."
"But...I thought he was bluffing," the new guy stammered.
"Well, he wasn't," I answered and turned to leave.
Suddenly, the door opened and Pegusas called out my name.
It made me wince, and grit my teeth.
"What do you damn want!" I shouted back with irritation.
"Phone call!"
I blinked in surprise.
For the last five months in being here, I've never received a phone call.
I pushed passed all the people and hurried out of the cafiteria and was escorted to the one telephone in the whole building.
I picked up the phone and took a deep breath.
"Moishi, moishi?" I said curiously.
"Aibou! Are you alright?"
I felt myself tense up, and my anger slowly started swelling up.
I tightened my grip on the phone and I glared at it.
"Aibou?"
"Yami?" I asked, with restrained anger.
"Yes its me."
"Yami?"
"Yes?"
"Go to hell!" I shouted and slammed the phone back onto the receiver and stomped back to the cafeteria before Pegasus could grab me.
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I grumbled as I sat in my seat, slumping in my chair, as I sat in the usual circle for thearpy, whoopie.
The others sitting around our cousiler, Kimo (a big burly hair with a hairstyle that reminds me of a rhinos horn) were figiting or being dumb.
Someone tapped me on the shoulder and I turned to see Weevil Underwood, smiling at me with huge teeth and pushed a jared moth into my face.
"Isn't it beautiful!" he asked, and laughed that seemed more like a witches cackle.
"Eh, yes, very nice," I said and shoved the disgusting creature out of my face.
'At least it wasn't another cocroach,' I thought and shuddered.
Then I felt something konk me on the cheek and I ended up falling out of my seat.
"What the heck...!?" I shouted and Weevil, had the jar in my face again.
"What to touch it? He says he likes you," he said and chuckled insanely, and I looked at him weirdly.
"No I don't want to touch it," I growled and pushed the jar aside so I could get onto my seat again.
Once I sat down, I heard Weevil muttering to himself as he looked at the jar closely.
"Ah yes, it is about time for your mating season. But dont' you worry, I'll find a mate for you. Speaking of mating..." he muttered and before I knew it I was tackled to the ground, knocking over the empty chair on my otherside.
I was pinned to the ground and growled as Weevil looked down upon me with a huge grin.
"Little Yugi, how about being my mate?" he asked, and I nearly retched.
"Sicko!" I shouted. "Get off of me!"
"Not till you be be my mate," he purred. "Every bug needs one."
I wrinkled my nose.
"Are you dumb? Or can't you tell I'm NOT FEMALE!"
"Of course I know that," he said.
Now I was scared.
"GET. OFF. OF. ME!" I roared and he immediately retreated back to his chair, and curled up, shivering.
I smiled in truimph and resumed my seat, and when ever I narrowed my eyes at Underwood, he would flinch and shiver even more, petting the jar in his hands.
"Its okay, he won't hurt you, I won't let him. Mean person, I'll find another mate," he mumbled.
"Good," I snorted, and slumped down and folded my arms.
"Okay," Kimo announced. "Today we have a new student in our little group. Welcome, Katsuya Jounouchi."
The door opened and the new kid I had met during lunch slowly shuffled in and stood there by the door.
"Come have a seat next to Mutou."
He did, but did not look at me.
"Tell us, what is your problem," Kimo asked.
"I don't have one!" the new kid, Jounouchi, shouted. "I'm here by accident! I dont' belong here! I'm not crazy!"
There was silence, and even the huge moranic ones that seemed to have glue for a brain.
Even though I heard this claim before, I was getting sick of it.
"Look," I spoke up, and all eyes turned to me, though my eyes were on Jounouchi. "I'm sick of tired of you saying that. So what if you're not crazy, can't you at least tell us people who've been locked up in here for many days what its like to be sane then, instead of complaing you aren't _in_sane? Besides what is sane? And what is insane? Can you tell me that Jounouchi?"
I felt myself tearing up and I hated myself for it.
Jounouchi looked away, and he stayed like that all through counsil.
In the middle of the session, Kimo rose up from his chair and left, saying he had to go to the john, and that's when havic struck.
Everyone scrambled out of their seats and did what ever.
I felt breathing on my neck and I glanced behind me, only to cry out and run for my life, and Weevil chasing me.
"Leave me along Bug-boy!" I shouted.
"But Yugi, I still have something to settle with you!" he said and laughed insanely.
"Sicko!" I shouted and turned, and stopped as I stared with wide eyes.
It wasn't Weevil anymore, it was a huge mouth, that had gapping bloody teeth and six huge red eyes.
Everything went dark, and the only color was me and the huge moth that was still flying towards me.
I looked around frantically and grabbed something and threw it at the mouth, hitting it upon the head and running even more.
I paniced as I heard the buzzing of its wings and could hear the creepy words yelling out to me.
"BBBBBBBEEEEEEEEE MYYYYYY MAAAAAATE!"
I started to cry as I started to tire, and I knew that if I collasped that...thing would get me.
I didn't want to be anyones mate.
"Leave me along, please!" I begged as I continued to run, and saw someone ahead, holding out their arms to me.
I cried in relief and ran into them, holding them tight.
"Don't let it get me! Don't let it get me, please!" I screamed and I felt the arms wrap around me and I looked up, but my releif turned into a snarl as I pushed away.
Who I saw was a foot taller then me, with dark tanned skin, violet eyes, and the same hair style as mine but more wilder.
I shoved him, when he reached out for me again.
"You!" I shouted, and tackled him to the ground and punched him. "I'll kill you Yami! I'll kill you! Nobody touches her like that! Traitor!"
Something sharp went into my arm, and I felt myself becoming woozy, and quickly stumbled off of Yami, and swayed before collapsing to the floor, but I still glare up at him.
"I'll kill you, Yami. You bastard. I won't let you get away with what you did, Yami. You hear me....Yami?" I asked and I was out.
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I gasped as my eyes snapped open, and I noticed I was back in my room, and my arms were strapped to my bed.
I blinked as I tried to remember what happened.
All I remember was some kind of moth was chasing me and I met Yami.
Yami.
I growled as I pictured him, and wanted to claw at the image I was seeing, but my strapped arms wouldn't let me.
I stopped as I heard the door open and groaned as I saw Pegusas coming inside, and sitting upon the stool.
"Yugi Mutou," he said a bit more seriously, then usual. "It seems you'll have to stay in your room for a while. You injured two members of the insitute, Mr. Underwood, who you threw a chair at, hitting him in the head and knocking him unconsious, slight concussion, and Mr. Jounouchi, but nothing that serious was done. He only was brusied when you punched him, and he seemed terrified when you kept calling him Yami."
My teeth clenched and I started pulling the restraints.
"I'll kill that bastard! I swear it!" I shouted, but immediately went calm as Pegusas reached for the needle.
I didn't want to be unconsious again and dream of that day, again.
"By the way you have a visitor..."
"Anzu?" I asked quickly, hopefully, but he shook his head.
"No, Yugi-boy. Your Grandpa. But I think I should cancel..."
"No!" I shouted. "No. I'll see him."
In truth, I felt guilty in my actions yesterday, and I wanted to apologize.
And I promised myself to be more polite.
It wasn't the old man's fault that I ended up like this...it was YAMI'S!
Pegusas was about to protest, but I gave him a glare and he shut his trap and unbuckled the straps and led me back to the white room with the glass wall.
There the old man was, standing there, but this time something was tucked under his arm, and he seemed to be humming, till I stepped in and stood before the glass.
He looked up and a sad smile was about his lips as he looked at me.
"Yugi."
"...Grandpa."
"I hope they've been treating you well."
"Yes," I lied.
I watched as the old man slid his fingers to a certain part of the wall, and to my amazment, a panel slid open.
Through it, he slid his package through and waited till slowly took it from his hands and stared at it, then at him.
"Go on," he urged.
I slowly untied the bright green ribbon and quickly stuffed in my pocket.
Weird yes, but all I've really scene in this dumb insitute is gray, black, and white, and hair colors, and I'm sick of them!
I ripped open the blue paper and my eyes watered as I held a plushie of the Dark Magician.
I remembered him, and held him close as tears started down my eyes.
"Thank you," I whispered and I smiled graced my lips.
A real smile that I haven't been able to produce in a long time.
I gasped as the old...I mean...Grandpa, reached inside the slot and took my hand in his and squeezed it.
Nobody dared touch me, except if they tried something, and I couldn't believe how gentle his touch was.
I burst into a river of tears and collapsed to my knees, holding onto Grandpa's hand, and I felt fingers wiping my tears away.
"Sorry, sir, but times up," called the guard on his side of the wall.
"No, Grandpa," I begged.
Even though I still don't remember him, I could tell he cared about me, and I didn't want to lose that bit of comfort.
Grandpa looked at me sadly, and held my face.
"I'll be back tomorrow, I promise. I love you Yugi," he whispered and he removed his hands from the slot and shut it and left, as I stood there, clutching the plushie close to me.
I pressed my hand onto the glass and watched him leave.
"Please come back."
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At dinner, I started eatting quickly, though I hated the stale meatloaf sopped in ketchup and the sour lemon bread for desert.
But I wanted to finish early so I could get ready for the radio show they were going to play.
How I loved listeing to the music, and sometimes dedications were made.
Someone sat before me and I was about to tell them off when my tongue tied up and looked up at Jounouchi.
He looked tired, and messy, like all the rest of us, and had a huge bruise on his right cheek.
I quickly gulped down the rest of the disgusting meat loaf and grabbed my tray.
I rose up, but a hand stopped me and I looked down at him curiously.
"Yug...I thought about what you said to me at thearpy," he said quietly.
"And..."
"You're right. And I should apologize for my complaints. I bet I hurt alot of people by saying that."
"Yes you did," I said quietly, and tears welled up. "Because some, some of us aren't born with it, but happened because of an accident."
"What happened?" he asked.
I turned away sharply.
"Yami," I hissed angrily and threw my stuff away, crashing the tray onto the pile and stomped out of the room, but Jounouchi blocked my way. "Why do you keep following me!" I shouted.
"Yug, I have to ask you something."
"What?" I snapped, feeling really irritated.
"...Out of the whole insitute, you were the only one who bothered to help me, bothered to straiten me out, and though you punched me and tackled me to the ground, you seem to be the only friendly one. And I was wondering...can I be your friend?"
I stopped and stared.
"My...friend?"
"Yeah..." he said.
I was shocked.
Nobody tried to be friends with anybody in this hell hole.
Maybe Jounouchi...wasn't mental, but sane and was here by mistake.
"Okay," I said, but I have to warn you. "When I start acting strangely, run. I might be a bit dangerous when I'm in my hallucinations."
"Yeah I know," Jounouchi said and we both chuckled. "So where are ya going?"
"To my room," I answered as we both walked down towards the stairs.
"Why?"
"I want to listen to the radio. I like listening to the music. Want to come and join me? I'm usually okay during the shows, and other people are allowed in others room during free time. But usually they don't, since nobody is friends with anybody in this joint."
"Oh," said Jounouchi.
We went straight to my room and I closed it, not locking it, and turned on the radio that was buit in one part of the wall and sat upon the floor, while Jounouchi settled upon the bed.
"Holy shit!" he shouted, and I saw him stairing at the straps. "What are those?"
"They are used to keep me in bed at night and after my illusions," I said quietly and listened as the announcer started up.
"And here's the daily music of loooooove."
We listened for hours, both of us saying nothing, when the announcer came on again.
"And for our last hit, this is a song for Yugi Mutou, from someone who wishes to remain anomynous. This is the song of Falling into You, sung by Celine Dion."
'And in your eyes,
I see ribbons of color,
I see us,
Inside of each other,
I feel my consious merge with yours,
And I hear voices,
What is this hurt?
I'm falling into you,
This dream could come true,
And it feels so good,
Falling into you,
I was afraid,
To let you in here,
Now I have learned,
Love could be made in fear,
I was beginning to tumble down,
And I can't even,
See the ground,
I'm falling into you,
This dream could come true,
And it feels so good,
Falling into you,
Falling like a leaf,
Falling like a star,
Finding a belief,
Falling where you are,
Catch me,
Don't let me drop,
Love me,
Don't ever stop,
So close your eyes,
And let me,
Kiss you,
And while you sleep,
I will miss you.
Oh, I'm falling into you,
This dream could come true,
And it feels so good,
Falling into you,
Falling like a leaf,
Falling like a star,
Finding a belief,
Falling where you are,
Falling into you,
Falling into you,
Falling into you.'
"And that's our last hit, with this last message from anomynous to Yugi Mutou. I love you."
My eyes teared up as I turned off the radio and I looked up at Jounouchi who was staring wide eyed.
"Has this happend often?" he asked, and I shook my head.
"Never."
"Do you know who its from?" Jounouchi asked.
"I'm thinking Grandpa, or maybe Anzu. I hope...Anzu," I whispered as I remembered her smile.
Jounouchi stretched and and got off the bed.
"Well, thanks for letting me stay, see ya tomorrow," he said and left, and I stayed there, playing the song I heard over and over again in my head from memory.
My song.
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Mijikai: Better then last chapter? See I told you it would be better. And if you are a reviewer who only read the first chapter and broke off, well, your loss.
Yugi: Please review. That song was from Anzu, right?
Mijikai: I'm not telling, you'll find out later.
Yugi: -_______- No fair!