Title: A Yami's Nightmare
Genre: romance, horror, fluff
Rating: T for mild violence, mild blood, and mild language
Pairings: YamiXYugi
Summary: During a single, peaceful night at the Kame Game Shop, Yami is having a nightmare about his lover getting murdered by unknown people. Now it's up to Yugi to cheer him up.
Me: Here's just a fluffy one-shot of Yami having a nightmare. This is one that we've written before, but we're reposting it and fixing it up here and deleting the fic that it went to! This story is fluffy, if a little violent and has some mild blood, and then more fluff! I mean it, the fluff will over power the gore, believe me! Yay for fluff!
Lucy: Hooray! We are also going to be reposting a lot of our stories and making them better, so we hope you'll all look forward to that when it happens!
Me: Okay, so please enjoy it guys!
Lucy: Chapter start!
Chapter One: A Yami's Nightmare
A night at the Kame Game shop is always so quiet and calm. The lights are out, and things are always so silent and peaceful. Especially when Grandpa isn't around to snore and mess up the calmness of the night. Those were usually the best nights, and those were also the nights where Yami and Yugi did things that I cannot repeat because this isn't that type of fic.
But sadly, tonight isn't like that.
Truth be told, Grandpa was gone, leaving Yami and Yugi all alone while a small thunder storm raged overhead. Yugi, not wanting to sleep alone, had asked Yami to sleep with him.
Yami, being Yugi's lover, agreed and had slipped into the boy's small bed, which really wasn't built for two people to fit into. But none the less, Yami and Yugi slipped into it and had managed to make some room by wedging together.
Just like a puzzle.
Yugi was laying with his thin, bare legs tangled around Yami's as much as he could, pinning the older boy's down to the soft mattress. Yugi's torso, covered by an over-sized white shirt that started to cover his black boxers, was pressed firmly against Yami's, his arms snaking around the yami's waist. Yugi rested with his head on Yami's chest, sighing peaceful in his dream.
Yami, who was used to sleeping like this, simply stayed limp as he was pulled around and dragged by the younger boy, who had no intention of ever letting him go while he slept. Yami always had one arm around Yugi's waist to keep him safe, but tonight was a little different. Instead of a peaceful, dream-filled expression, Yami's eyes were squeezed shut, and his teeth were grit as if he was in pain or experiencing ultimate terror. He squeezed his right fist in the nightmare and released a small gasp, not waking Yugi surprisingly.
The star-haired yami of the Sennen Puzzle rolled over, taking Yugi with him, but not awakening him at all. His nightmares were filling his mind, and they wouldn't let him go.
"Aibou..." he whispered while his mind wandered in the nightmare, his heart pounding with terror.
As if the nightmare was real...
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Yami blinked in confusion and looked around, wondering where exactly he was.
He was in a dark room that was similar to a room that was in the Sennen Puzzle behind Yami's door, which rested right by Yugi's, separated by a thin hallway. The room bore no light to it, but somehow, Yami could see in the darkness of it.
There was nothing but an empty room.
"This is strange. Where am I?" he asked out loud, obviously not getting an answer. He stepped forward to try and find the door to the room he was in. He didn't know where it was, but he wanted to get out. "I've gotta get out of here. I can sense that something isn't right," he said out-loud again, still forgetting that no one was there, and he continued running his hands over the walls to find a door.
"AAAAAIIIIEEEE!!!!"
Yami spun around immediately towards the source of a familiar scream, one that nearly made his heart stop right when he heard it. The star-haired yami whirled around and stared off at a wall, eyes wide with fear.
"Yugi!!" he shouted.
Yami went racing at the wall and slamming up against it, wounding his shoulder, but at least it wasn't broken. He continued to ram the wall before it crumbled open like a door and let Yami fall out into the Puzzle.
As he fell forward, the scent of metalic iron filled his nose, and it made him gag. Holding back bile that came up his throat, Yami glanced up to try and see the source of the stench that had suddenly appeared.
Upon looking up, he gagged even more.
Trickling rivers of crimson liquid iron snaked through cracks in the Puzzle floor, snaking around in slow, thick motions, oozing in and out of the little cracks that made up the tiles. Yami stood up and looked around.
"Blood? What's blood doing in here?" he asked softly.
He started heading towards a room where the rivers seemed to be coming from. It was coming from behind a thin door on the wall, one that Yami had seen before but never entered. Placing his hands on it, the yami shoved the door open, and a small wave of crimson blood came sailing through, splattering to the ground in a sickening fashion. Yami gagged and threw up a little at the scent.
Choking back more bile, Yami stepped into the room.
It was another empty room, but there was something about it that made Yami uneasy. As if another presence was in the room with him.
Stepping in, Yami glanced around, unable to see too much of whatever was in the room with him. He stepped forward and then felt a presence behind him which made his skin crawl.
Yami turned to see what it was.
Upon doing so, his heart skipped several beats, but the shock brought it back to life again.
Hanging from a rope in the corner of the room was a familiar boy who was about the same age as Yami. He bore spiked white hair, and his red eyes were half open and dull. A rope was tied around his throat, his arms being chained together and his white shirt ripped open.
Blood came from his mouth and his neck, his wrists slashed open and his chest gashed out right where his heart was. On his stomach was another wound, but this one spelled out some words.
You better hurry, Pharaoh.
Yami shuddered as he scanned this boy over and over with his eyes, not wanting to believe who it was. He may have hated this person, but never like this. He would never wish this on him! This was too much! It wasn't right!
"T-Tomb Robber!!" Yami shouted in horror.
He started quickly backing up, unable to look away from the dead yami that was resting before him, swaying back and forth in death. Bakura gave no answer, since he was dead, and Yami could feel more puke forming in his throat.
'I've gotta get out of here!!' he shouted as tears of fear filled his eyes.
He turned and ran away from the room, feeling guilty for leaving Bakura's body like that. But he knew that Bakura hadn't committed suicide. He wouldn't just leave Ryou like that. But if the tomb robber hadn't killed himself, then who had killed him.
What had killed him?
Yami stopped before yet another room, hearing a small laugh come from behind it. He threw the door open and ran in, gasping when he saw a man standing before him dressed in an all black cloak. The man was taller than Yami, and he was insane.
Clutched in his hand was a bloodied knife.
Yami's heart skipped. "Y-You... You're the one who killed Bakura, aren't you?!" he shouted in fear, hearing the man cackle insanely before nodding once to approve the star-haired yami's accusation.
"You are correct, Pharaoh. But he isn't all that I killed. Didn't you get my message? I did ask Bakura to give it to you," the cloaked man laughed, making Yami growl in anger.
"Don't fuck around with me!!" he shouted before racing at the man and punching him in the stomach.
The man, laughing loudly, seemed to drop the knife from his hand, much to Yami's confusion, and he turned to run away into the hall. Yami growled and chased after the man in an angry fashion before tackling him to the ground and flipping him over. He raised his hand up, which had the knife that the man had dropped, and he slammed it into the man's chest.
The cloaked man gave a gasp before laughing and pointing weakly to the room that rested behind him.
"Y-You're running out of time. They're all too far gone, Pharaoh," the man laughed before collapsing to the ground, obviously dead. Yami gasped and then rose to his feet before walking to the room.
He reached forward and grabbed the door before pushing it forward and stepping in, the scent of iron filling his nose again. Crimso eyes became wide as he glanced around in horror at what he saw.
All of his friends.
Everyone.
Dead.
Resting in the center of the room was a small iron bed, a thick white comforter resting right over it. Yami stepped forward and stared in horror at what he was around the bed.
At the head of the bed was Ryou, his head pitched forward and his arms held over his head, wrists tied together by a rope that hung from the ceiling. His mouth was open, blood pouring from it even if a scroll-like gag was in front of it, and his eyes were closed in death. His chest was slashed slightly, as well as his back, which is probably what killed him.
Resting to the foot of the bed was Jonouchi and Anzu, who were both tied to the ceiling by their necks, their feet touching the ground. Their heads were rolled back, eyes bloody and mouths open in fear. On their arms were cuts, which made them bleed to death.
On the right side of the bed was Honda and Malik, both of them hung to the ceiling by their throats and their arms, their lips closed, and slashes on their chests. They were pale, and they seemed to be the most peaceful of the gang.
Yami shuddered as he stepped forward to examine what they were surrounding on the bed. His hand reached forward and then he drew back the covers in curiosity.
His crimson eyes became wider than before.
"No... Oh, please no..." he whispered, taking a shuddering step backwards at what he saw laying on the bed.
Yugi was laying on his back on the soft bed, his eyes closed peacefully, his lips closed. His left arm was draped over his stomach, his other arm laying off the bed in a limp fashion. His legs were still, still bare except for his boxers. His lips were parted ever so slightly, and he looked as if he were sleeping.
If not for the blood.
It was everywhere. Yugi's chest was torn open right where his heart was, a seven-pronged star formed in the splatter of blood that coated his chest, stomach, and arms. Blood trickled down his arms, and his throat was painted crimson as well. A small trickle came from his lips, and some stains by his eyes made it look like he had been crying blood.
Yami stepped back and stared down in horror at his precious lover, who was laying in a pool of blood on the soft mattress. The star-haired yami dropped to his aibou's side and grasped his shoulders, jostling his hikari from his still pose and giving him several gentle shakes as if it would awaken him.
"Y-Yugi... A-Aibou!!" Yami said in a cracked voice, his tone shuddering in total horror.
He had never sounded so broken before.
So lost.
But then again, his lover had never been dead right before him in a bloody puddle.
"Yugi... Yugi, wake up!! Wake up!! Please, Aibou!!" the star-haired yami hollered in terror.
He gave Yugi a simple shake to wake him up. Yugi gave no response, the blood from his lips falling to the bed. Yami shuddered and clutched Yugi into an embrace, not caring if he got his aibou's blood on him. He felt tears stinging his eyes and he gave several shuddering sobs.
"Y-You're going to be all right. It's going to be okay, Yugi. I promise, it's going to be all right," Yami whispered in a hushed tone, not wanting to believe that Yugi was dead.
He shook his head and sobbed harder when Yugi didn't respond.
"Yugi, Yugi, please! Please don't die! Please don't give into Anubis yet, aibou! Please hang in there a little longer!" the star-haired yami pleaded, but Yugi didn't breathe or awaken.
The star-haired yami whimpered in sorrow.
His koi was gone.
"No... Oh Ra, please no!! Please, how can you take him from me like this? Please let him come back!!" Yami sobbed before clutching the dead body of Yugi tightly in his arms.
The hikari gave no response, and Yami grit his teeth in sorrow.
"No... No... Aibou... No..." he whispered before clutching his aibou closer and sobbing into his neck, ignoring the blood that was getting all over his body.
He had lost everything.
Bakura.
Ryou.
Malik.
Jonouchi.
Anzu.
Honda.
And now, his precious koi Yugi.
They were all gone.
And Yami was all alone.
"YUGI!!!!!!!!"
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"AIBOU!!! NO!!!" Yami shouted before he launched himself into a sitting position, his crimson eyes snapping open. He was covered in a frozen sweat, and ragged pants were escaping his throat.
Yami felt something shift next to him. Upon looking over, Yami saw that Yugi was shifting next to him and opening his eyes slowly. The little light sat up and rubbed his eyes slowly before giving a yawn and looking over at his yami.
"Yami-koi, is something wrong? You called for me and then shouted no. Are you all right?" he asked while yawning cutely. Yami shuddered as he stared at his aibou.
Yugi yawned and looked over at his yami with a small smile on his lips.
"Yami, if something's wrong, you can tell m- Kyaa!"
Yugi gasped as he was suddenly drawn into a rough embrace and Yami buried his head into his aibou's shoulder. The star-haired yami panted heavily before rubbing his hands over Yugi's back and kissing his throat, making the hikari moan.
"Y-Ya-aa-mi... What are you doing...?" Yugi moaned softly.
His yami continued to kiss his neck with heated passion, as if they hadn't seen each other in years. Yami pulled back and hugged Yugi tightly. "My aibou, my Yugi, my world," he whispered before going back to kissing his aibou on the neck.
Yugi moaned again, his eyes glazed over with lust. "Y-Yami-koi, what's gotten into you tonight? Why are you acting like this? Not that I'm against it or anything, but just tell me why," the star-haired hikari whispered softly.
Yami hugged him tightly.
"Nightmare. I had a nightmare. That's all," he whispered softly.
Yugi smiled before hugging Yami. "It was just a dream, koi. I'm here, so please calm down, okay?" he whispered before kissing his yami on the neck. Yami moaned and then hugged Yugi tightly.
"It was horrible. First, Bakura had been killed, then everyone else was dead around a bed. I pulled back the covers, and there you were, your chest torn open and you were..." Yami looked away with tears streaming from his eyes.
Yugi shook his head and kissed Yami on the lips quickly before hugging him. "Don't say any more, Yami. If it makes you sad, then don't say it, okay?" he whispered.
Yami nodded before hugging the star-haired hikari close. "T-thanks Yugi. I love you so much," he whispered. Yugi smiled and kissed him yami before laying back on the bed.
"I love you too. Now, let's go to sleep, okay?" he asked with a small wink.
Yami nodded and then crawled on top of Yugi before locking his lips with him. They stayed in a heated kiss before pulling back, and then Yami laid against Yugi with a smile.
"Good night, my love," he whispered before starting to nod off.
Yugi giggled and kissed his yami on the lips before laying on the bed and then falling asleep. Yami smiled before hugging him tightly and falling asleep.
No nightmares following after it.
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Me: Yay for the fluffiness! Yugi comforted Yami after his terrible nightmare, and Yami's good now! Personally I'd freak too if my lover and my best friends was killed in my dream.
Lucy: Same here, Aibou. Okay! We hope you enjoyed that!
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