Trapped?
Disclaimer: I in no way own Yu-gi-oh or any of its components. I do however own Robin and this original plot.
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Yugi woke up slowly. A strange loneliness filled his heart. As she thought occurred to him he woke the rest of the way with a start. He hadn't been alone since… He realised he was still wearing his millennium puzzle, but it seemed… empty. Reaching out with his mind he asked, "Yami?" and found nothing.
What had happened last night? Yugi could not remember past entering to graveyard. It seemed he had just blacked out. He felt strangely drained.
Suddenly he was standing at the door ready to go. What had he done for the past half hour? He must have gotten ready somehow, but he just couldn't remember exactly what he had done. Misplacing Yami was making Yugi go crazy.
Yugi sighed, maybe Robin… the thought trailed off. Did he know a robin? Could you know a bird? He tried to make his tired mind see sense, but it wasn't cooperating. He had to go to school, didn't he? Wait, it was work experience week; he had to go to work.
Yugi opened the door and the sunlight greeted him, blinding him, and he was now someplace else. He felt a chill as the millennium puzzle fell through him.
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The Pharaoh looked warily at the three strange spirits with something akin to fear. Yugi was gone and he was trapped, how he did not know, but it must be the Empress's fault.
Desperation clawed at his insides, his normally cool persona was currently nothing more than a façade. His light was gone and without the stabilising influence of Yugi by his side Yami could feel his mind slipping away.
The comments by the three demons, as he thought of them, were not helping.
"Poor little ghost left all alone in the night." The witch cackled. "They won't be coming back anytime soon."
"A poor guardian you made to the shadow's chosen" The dancer added. Yami felt his rage building…
"He couldn't even protect his little sun from himself." The Empress declared. "The poor boy will be useless at controlling the shadows. They'll eat away at him until he's nothing but a shell." Then she laughed, a high crystalline laugh, "Or even worse, he'll cause the new apocalypse."
Yami refused to listen to anymore of their taunting. He would leave the graveyard behind and Robin could solve her own problems. At least that was his thoughts until he ran into the force field.
The dancer laughed. She had followed him somehow. Yami spun around to face her and blasted her with a shadow technique. The dancer easily dodged the magic, and grinned evilly at Yami before beginning her dance of blades again.
Yami tries to back away only to find the force field did not like being touched.
A few knife wounds and force field bolts later Yami had discovered that although he was hurting there wasn't any real damage being done.
Afraid to find the reason his eyes flickered as he tried to see the magic. The witch was healing his wounds almost as quickly as the dancer made them, but it was something else that made his heart climb into his throat.
A evil magic tied them together, it encased them in such a way that the Pharaoh could only just see the light trapped within the sisters, but what frighten him the most was that he could see the cage enveloping him as well.