Title: Game Over
Warning: Stuff and other stuff
Disclaimer: Don't own Yu-gi-oh! I own the story!
A/N: THIS IS THE FINALLY CHAPTER TO GAME MASTER! -jumps up and down- YAY! IM FINISHING IT!
Ps: Sorry it took sooooo long to get out! Forgive me!
Game Over
What next? What else could happen? Everything seemed to go from bad to worse in the last 48 hours! His abiou was attacked my a psycho, said psycho captured them forcing them into his world, his little light was raped while he couldn't do anything about it, then to make things worse the psycho corrupts Yugi's mind turning him against the one he loved! And now, to top off the day, he had to FIGHT his Yugi to save him! Someone up stairs doesn't like him anymore!
Yami found his feet frozen to the ground and his throat dry as he faced Yugi. The little one was about 3 yards away from him in a fighting position. His eyes stared into Yami's, sending a slight shiver up his spin as the dark, lifeless, purple orbs seemed to see right threw his soul.
"Attack." Bakura whispered.
Sadly, Yugi obeyed.
A low growl escaped his throat as he jumped swiftly at the older male. Sword high above his head, striking down at the pharaoh.
Yami blocked and jumped away just in time as the sword hit the ground. This was madness!
Bakura sighed, a soft smile on his lips. his was his kind of show man! Corrupt angel against the fallen hero, fighting to death! Oh how wonderful! He chuckled as the throne from before formed behind him and a golden crown on top of his head. He just loved being in control.
Another swing of the blade from Yugi, another close call from Yami. Yami was now panting, Yugi hadn't even broken a sweat. At this rate Yugi would just wait until Yami was drained of all energy, then kill him. But, what's the fun in that?
"Yugi! Please listen to me! I'm begging you!" The silver blades clashed together, inches from Yami's face. Their eyes met at that moment, locked together as one. And that's when Yami truly realized it. He realized his Yugi, the sweet, innocent, young teen he fell in love with was gone.
He pushed with all his might against Yugi's sword, shoving him back away from him. Anger glared back at him, a tear fell down his cheek.
Then I'll just have to bring him back...!
They ran at eachother, the sound of metal clanging together, a small chuckle of evil laughter from the demon. This was turning into a grand show...
Yugi ducked as the tip of the sword cut threw the air his head used to be at. Now Yami was fighting back! The small boy growled, doing a back flip as another swing came at him. This stunned the Pharaoh for a second. When could he do that!
"Don't you know? Gay's are very flexible!" Yugi said, reading Yami's mind.
They stood, blades pressed against eachother; glaring eachother down.
"Just give up!" Yugi snarled. "The pain will hurt less that way!"
Yami clenched his eyes shut, trying to block his words that seemed to dig deep into him and not let go. "I can't do that! No until-" He threw his fist at Yugi. "I get the real Yugi back!" The punch threw Yugi against the wall, falling to the floor while holding his cheek.
Yami stood over him, a deep hate in his glare as he looked down at the fallen boy. Yugi's head turned, still holding his cheek; a look in his eye. The old spark of innocence's and life, the colors of purples. It was Yugi.
"Y-Yami...how could you...?"
Yami's mouth fell ajar, his Yugi was back and he hurt him! "Yugi I'm so sor-"
A sword embedded itself deep with his right shoulder, pain shoot threw his body. A choked breath left his lips; he stared down with pain and fear on his face to his love, Yugi who stared at him; a satisfied smirk on his lips.
"You always were a gullible little hero..." The angel whispered in Yami's ear.
"Y-Yugi?" He mumbled. Another shock of pain as Yugi twisted the sword, tearing his muscle and nerves. "But...I..." He felt his blood, the unhealthy amount of blood, dripping down his arm and seeping into his clothing.
"You see, no matter what, no matter how hard you try, the darkness will ALWAYS win..."
He gasped then looked up sadly at his once angel. Tears streaking down his paling cheeks. "Yugi...I...love...you..." He leaned forward, pressing his lips against the boy's silky ones, then pulled back and slide the blade out of his shoulder, falling to his knees.
Yugi stared. He stared in horror. Horror as the one who tried so hard to save him, fell forever. Eyes wide and scared. "Y-Yami..."
"Heh...heh..haha...HAHAHAHA!" Bakura jumped form his throne, striding over to Yugi. "Well done my Angel! You have finally done away with the Pharaoh! Yami! You have lost!" He laughed Yami on the floor.
"Bakura...? Yami? Ah!" Yugi fell to his knees also, holding his head. "Aaaahhh! N-no!" He clutched his skull, thrashing about. A mental battle was going on within him. The corruption of Bakura fought Yami's love. "Yam- Bakura! Master! No! NO! AAAAHHHHH!" He stopped, arms now limp at his sides. A distant look inside his eyes.
Yami watched all this happened. He saw how Yugi tried to fight off Bakura. And as if by a miracle, his strength returned to him. "Yugi...You tried your best, now it's my turn."
Holding his shoulder with a blood covered hand he stood on his feet, the swords hilt in his other hand. Before Bakura realized his foe had risen to his feet the sword was shoved threw his stomach. He felt no pain, just a shocked surprise as he felt his flesh tear apart by the blade.
His eyes wide, he looked down at the sword, buried up to the hilt within him and out the other end. He coughed, blood splattered on his lips, then looked to Yami who had a dark look of power; revenge; satisfaction in his eyes. "Game Over, you basterd."
The demons eyes clouded over; he opened his mouth to speak, but was not given a chance as the sword was removed, blood dripping into a pool on the floor, and a hard, sharp kick was blow into his stomach's wound. He flew back, body's frame shaming on to the near wall. A loud snap of his neck braking echoed in the now silent room.
Bakura, the master of this game, slide down to the ground where he sat, as still as a dead tree, as silent as the grave, with the same shock written on his face, as his eyes died away.
Yami stood still for a moment, making sure the demon was not getting back up, before turning back to Yugi who was still on his knees, a blank expression on his face.
"Yugi? Answer me!" Yami shook the boy's shoulders frantically, searching for any sign of life. "Oh Gods! Please, wake up!" He begged, hugging the small body, still no sign he was going to awaken.
-Within Yugi's mind-
Hello? What is this...feeling? All the sudden I feel empty again. Where did my master go? What happened? I feel so...
Wait...what is this new feeling? A warmth? But I feel so cold. I want someone with me...someone to stay with me in this darkness...master? No...it's not him...it's warm...but who-?
Yami? Why is it that name seems to pain me so much? And why-? Someone is coming. He's that warm feeling inside my being. Why does he feel so familiar? How do I know his name; Yami. He hugs me...but why? What have I done? The shadows! The darkness! Where did it go! Why- Why am I hugging him back? I-
A tear rolled down Yugi's cheek as he nussled his face into Yami's warm chest. "Yami!" He cried. He could remember now. Yami was...Yami was his friend, his savior, his love! He felt the strong arms that rapped around him tighten. And a sob was heard.
"Yugi, I thought I'd never hear your voice again. I was so worried! I-"
"It's okay. I'm so sorry! What have I done? I-" A horror entered Yugi then, he remembered everything that happened and he broke down crying. "I'm so sorry, Yami! S-so sorry! This is all my fault! All my-"
His love answered back in a harsh, yet caring tone. "Don't you dare speak like that! Nothing was your fault."
The shacking boy looked up with his big purple eyes, into loving red ones and could see no lies in them. Nothing that would say other wise. And he kissed him. Soft and sweet. Yami deepened the kiss, smiling as he felt truly happy. Then they pulled away.
"Let's go home, Yugi."
Yugi could only smile, knodding his agreement and left the shadowy abyss.
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Deep within the shadows of an old Egyptian game, a white haired demon lay on the empty field of a once battle ground, emotionless. His deep brown eyes half lidded in the darkness.
A sickening crack was heard, echoing within the invisible walls, only to be consumed by the surrounding dark. Another crack, the sound of a bone rolling back into place, and another after that.
If one looked hard enough with their eyes they could make out the outline of the fallen evil, and they would also notice his eyes flash a demon red as his neck swiveled back into it's original place. His hand, covered in a thick crimson blood, was brought to his lips. A cat like tongue brought out to lap at the liquid, before a wolf like grin spread forth on the pale lips and a harsh, vile laughter broke threw the shadows.
"Tisk, tisk, now Yami..." The voice of a true devil rang out as he got to his feet. The hole in his stomach healed. "You should know by now...you can't just kill a demon..." His eyes now glowed a deep red as they stare into the darkness before him. "The Game isn't over, yet! We're just getting warmed up!"
The End?
A/N: WOOWHOO! IT'S DONE! PART TEN OF GAME MASTER IS COMPLETE! So sorry for the long wait! This chap took forever! XDDD Was it just me for did the last 2 chapters sound SOOOOO cheesy? I reread them and was like "Did I just write a crappie child's romance, for what?" Alot of the convo with Bakura, Yami, and Yugi, was so corny! I wanted to shoot myself! Anyway, don't ask when the sequel will be out...I was thinking after I finish my Naruto Sleep Over story...but don't worry, that story is almost over! So then I can start 2 new ones! Yay!
Okay, now for a special little thing I'd like to call secrets of Game Master:
1. The original story line included Yugi as the Game Master, Joey as the slave/bitch, and Yami as the fallen hero. (no Bakura) But I liked it better this way...even thou I still wanted to make a story where Yugi wasn't some innocent push-over! -shrugs- oh well!
2. I wanted more puzzles and games in the story, I think it would've made it better, but was okay.
3. I never really planned to have Ryou come back as an angel. It just kind of was written that way...The original 4th player was going to be Seto or Joey.
4. Last, but not least I only made up the ending like...1 week ago! XD I just thought of it in bed while I trying to sleep! ;p Comment Please!
