Rin: Alright people. I'm going to say this and say this once. If you do not like the story..Do not read it. That's all I am going to say. If you are wanting to put something bad or anything like that in your review..Don't. I am not forcing you to read the story, I am not telling you to read the story. I am just writing the story for those who like it and want me to continue. I'm sorry if some of you can not comprehend that. So no flames, no anything. Okay? As for my readers who like my story. I am so very glad you do. I'm happy and you guys are the only reasons I do write. Now. On with the disclaimer. ( And don't yell at me for not updating sooner. I've been having trouble breathing and coughing up blood. I think I am dying. x.x )
Bakura: Rin does not own Yu-gi-oh. If she did it would no longer be a kid's show. On with the story!
Glimpses of your past lover
Chapter 3
"Oh! What the hell?" Yami yelled. He was just hit in the back of his head.
"Get up you loser! We just landed." Some boy who looked a little younger than him yelled.
"Why thank you. What a lovely way to wake up someone you little brat!" Yami growled, but secretly. He was jumping with joy inside.
"Ah..Yugi here I come." Yami said and off he went, into the airport.
-With Yugi-
"Yug? Yug? YUG!" Jounouchi yelled at him, waving his hand up and down in front of Yugi's face.
"Huh? What? What? What? Who?" Yugi asked, snapping out of his trance.
"Huh? Is right. What is what you were thinking about and who is you!" Jou yelled at Yugi.
"What were ya thinkin about anyways?" Jou asked.
"I was just spacing out there I guess. Nothing to be worried about Jounouchi. I'm really sorry." Yugi said.
"Hm." Ryou said thoughtfully.
"Ya know what? We deserve a night out? Let's go to a strip club and get down and dirty!" Marik yelled.
"A gay strip bar?" Bakura and Malik asked.
"Of course!" Marik yelled.
"Then I'm in!" Malik and Bakura yelled at the same time. Ryou and Yugi just sat there, shaking their heads at the 2 darks and 1 light.
"Ah..Come on! Ryou.. Yugi.. It won't be a party without 2 innocent people getting completely thrashed and start making out with a complete stranger!" Malik smirked.
"Getting drunk? Maybe. Making out with a complete stranger? No." Yugi said shaking his head again.
"You two are so hopeless. Even Ryou has some fun, Yugi." Marik said.
"Ryou..Has a companion. I'll tell you what. When I feel better I'll meet you guys at the bar. Deal?" Yugi asked, hopeful that they will leave him be now.
"Deal." All 4 said, and with that. Yuugi left.
-Yugi's house in Yugi's POV-
They just don't understand. They will never understand. Why can't they understand.
Questions like these have been troubling me for some time now. I try not to show it on the outside but no matter how hard I try, It seems that I can never hide my emotions. They flow from me. They bleed through me.
Why am I cursed with emotions like these? Why must I feel this heartache and grief? What can I do to relieve myself of the pain? Would suicide be an option? If I chose to commit suicide, could I do it? Would I be brave enough to take the knife and start slashing away helplessly at my wrists? Would they let me? Would they care? Would he care? Would he know?
All these questions enter my mind in a stampede. They eat away at me. Never letting me sleep. Never letting me have a moment's rest. They taunt me. They mock me. They laugh at me. Why?
I walked over to my bedstand and open a drawer. I see something silver flash before my very eyes. A knife. Should I do it? Who knows. Maybe kami has something much better for me to do up there then sit around andmope down here, waiting for my life to end. Maybe he wants my life to end. Maybe he wants me to put the sharp blade down on my wrists and pull. Who knows? No one.
I picked up the knife and fingered it, turning it over so I can admire it's beautiful silver gleam. Every one and awhile I would look over at the corner of my bed and see a gold gleam. The Millenium Puzzle. HE gave it to me. HE went away. HE didn't care. Or did he? Who knows?
Sighing, I put the knife back in the drawer after admiring it's beauty one last time. I walked over to the puzzle and hung it back around my neck. I popped a few pills in my mouth that my grandfather made me take daily. He says they would relieve some of the stress I felt. Stress? Ha. I'm a pill popper. That's what they call them.
I walked over to my door and took one final longing glance at my bedstand before I walked out the door, closing it behind me.
A bar. Can you believe it? That's where they were hoping to take me. That's where I am headed. This is going to be... an interesting night.
-With Yami and his POV-
I stepped into my hotel room which I currently shared with Adam. Adam and me were never close but we talked occasionally. You could call us something short of friends if you really wanted to.
"Yami. Some friends of mine are going to a local gay bar? You up for it?" Adam asked me. A gay bar? I had no idea Adam was gay. How did he know I was. I imagine Devon must've told him.
"Sure. Nothing better to do on a night like this than get smashed." I replied, smiling. Adam smiled back and we walked out the door. I had no idea why I went. Did I hope I would see Yugi there? Yugi at a gay bar? I would laugh and laugh until my sides ached.
-At the bar Yugi's POV-
I wandered around all the drunk men there, falling all over themselves, spilling alcohol on everyone. The noise was deafening to my ears as everyone shouted at the stripper that was on stage. I suppose he was supposed to be a fireman but I am not sure. A fireman. Is that what turned people on nowadays? Honestly.
I'd been walking around, trying to found some form of golden hair or silver hair that I could recognize, when I seen something else. It was a spiked hair. Not just any spiked hair. Three of them! I seen red. I seen the black. I seen the gold... Dear lord! Was it Yami?
end of chapter 3
Rin: Well..Probably the suckiest chapter I ever made for this story but I am sorry. I tried. Remember, I am sick. Plus I still gotta update my other stories. REVIEW! Please! If you want the next chapter. No flames!