Well the day that I am typing this out is the day that Hurricane Wilma hit Southwest Florida. I just happen to LIVE in SWFL. But I must say this: THANK GODS FOR LAPTOPS! oh yeah! I'm just listening to my computer's MP3player and having fun. I have just been inspired to write to yet another fan fic. Oh yeah I'm so smart. Anyway, you have Wilma to thank for me giving you yet another chapter to "You Stayed." As of late the plot line has been twisting in my head. I SOOOOO need to write this fic. OMG! heh. Anyhooters, all my other fics are kinda at a standstill. Alrina, my muse, hasn't really been working her magic on the other fics. But I think she's making me write oneshots that are slowing working on my juices.

I won't keep you that long now. Here are the reviews. Um, I know we're not really suppose to do this, but oh well. here's chapter 13 of "You Stayed."

RikaAida

Thanks for the review. It's been a while since I've updated this, I know. But I'm getting back into my groove. Alrina has been helping me out. It doesn't help that I'm bored out of my mind because a "hurricane" is on it's way. Thanks for the really sweet compliments. I don't try to rhyme. I just write what my fingers feel I need to write. Just write what comes to your heart.

Thinking about the days gone by

I can't help but think I'm left to die

I need something to hold me back

to show me I'm really there

I can't live on with these thoughts in my head

I can't seem to understand what it is they have said

I'm lost in shadow

and lost in light

I lost my love in a worthless fight

I can't help but cry from the losses I have

but I can cry for the things I have left

nothing is there in my worthless shade

my crimes,

my pains,

my sins,

my blames

I need to be there to feel the numbness

I need to have you to love

thinking about the days gone by

I can't help to think I need you to survive

I love you darling, my sweet

now save me from myself

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Marik tapped his finger on the glass, his curious eyes watching the fish swimming around in the bowl. "Everything is as planned, correct, Cody?" He turned his dark gaze to the young man that stood at the front of his desk.

"Yes. We just need Kaiba to find Ganji and Yugi. Then all is set." Cody was afraid of Marik; just about everyone was. It was wise to just did what he told you to do, or you'd be dead, or worse.

"And the boy's friends?" Marik said, his cold chilling voice giving Cody goosebumps on his arms. He leaned forward, his pale complexion shining in the room from the bit of light that crept in through the blinds. His eyes held two different shades: a dark lavender and a light purple.

"Taken care of. They won't be able to stop Yugi from trying to save the Pharaoh."

"Good. And what of Ganji?" Marik began to make a small temple of his fingers, entrapping Cody within it.

"He's somewhere, sir. We can't seem to find him." Cody knew then that was a big mistake to say.

"Excuse me?" Marik shot up and glared at the boy in front of him.

"I'm sorry-" But his words were cut short as Cody began to explain himself

"I don't want to hear that! If you want to hide something, hide it in plain sight! Check the school grounds! He's around here somewhere!"

Cody nodded, rushing out of the room as quickly as his legs allowed. This time he couldn't come back unless he found Ganji. But where was the boy?