Fly: I…I…I…
Fly: I…I…I…
Ame: -waves waves a hand in front of her face- Oh dear, is she OK?
Eme: -reading a book- Her, nah, she's fine, just in shock. Ignore.
Ame: -reaches to shake Fly's shoulder-
Eme: Don't do that!!
Fly: -startles awake-
Ame: -gulps- too late…
Fly: I GOT REVIEWS AND 2 FAVORITES. OHMIGOD, OHMIGOD. I'M FINALLY UPDATEING TOO!! HAHAHAHAHAHA, OH LOOK AT THE PRETTY FAIRIES. HAHAHAHAHA!!
-Fly is now currently in the land of happiness with leprechauns cough Yugi cough and where unicorns shoot smiles out their ass-
Eme: Great…just great. Way to go, Ame.
Ame: What should we do?
Eme: Well I guess we should introduce ourselves 'cuz airhead over there never did. I'm Fly's muse her "Evil Me"
Ame: and I'm her "Angelic Me," yeah the nice muse
Eme: -snort-
Ame: -death glare-
Eme: -backs away scared- Ok, ok, calm yourself. Breath in, out, in, out.
-Flying is still in her happy place-
Ame/Eme: T.T
Ame: I know! We should do the disclaimer
Eme: Simply fabulous…
Ame: Flying doesn't own YuGiOh or Kingdom Hearts (later) so back you bloodsucking lawyers –swings a bat- (not that all lawyers are bloodsucking, I've meet some very nice ones.)
Eme: now what do we do with her.
Soulroom
Chapter 2:
It was a small party of friends that congregated at Anzu's house. Joey, Seto, Bakura, Ryou, Malik, Marik (they returned with Isis so she could help run the Egyptology department at The Domino Museum), Tristan, and Duke. The brunette CEO was actively listening to the raven haired duelist explain the rules of Dungeon Dice Monsters. Joey and Tristan were involved in a loud argument over what auto part brands are better for Tristan's motorcycle. Marik, Malik and Ryou were sitting on the couch talking quietly about school and that math teacher that just didn't look quite right. Bakura stood quietly in a dark corner waiting for Yami. His arms were crossed over his chest and leaned back casually. The albino was wearing a pair of dark ripped jeans with a brown leather belt. He had a black button down shirts with his sleeves rolled up right above the elbow with a white wife beater. As the spirit of the puzzle walked into the room Bakura pushed himself off the wall.
"So Yami, how's the how's the shrimp," the ring's spirit sauntered up to the other Yami. Ryou was still trying to convince Malik and Marik to give up on their latest scheme to spam all Anzu's youtube profile (I don't own this, little Kuriboh does, I just bow down to his greatness).
"Why do you care, Tomb Robber" Yami asked unsettled by Bakura's concern for his light.
"Well, Ryou's concerned about him and won't stop pestering me. And," Bakura shrugged and smirked, "he's not so bad, for a light."
"You talk like you know him," Yami hissed.
"I do pharaoh," he spat "We've passed by each other in the park on occassion. There's a lot more to the runt then I thought. He's interesting to talk to," His last remarks were more to himself than to the ancient pharaoh (evil villans always tend to tell their thoughts and plans outloud, always have to have an evil monologue and the likes). Bakura's hard brown eyes bore into Yami's confused crimson.
The spirit of the puzzle opened his mouth to demand just what the hell the ex-thief meant, but was cut off by Ryou's soft voice.
"Please Bakura, please, not today. You promised" Bakura's eyes softened for a second, but they instantly narrowed again.
"Stupid Hikari, since when am I expected to keep my promises. I'm not some weak, bleeding heart, self important savior," the ring's spirit said coldly. He glared at Yami and his lighter half before he turned and stalked off towards Malik and Marik.
Ryou's eyes were shaded by his white bangs, but Yami could imagine the look of pain in Ryou's eyes. Yami racked him brain to find something, anything to say but came up with a blank. Before Yami could make his move Ryou turned to look at him brushing silver hair out of his eyes and asked with genuine concern,
"How is Yugi, Yami? I haven't really seen him in a while. Have those guys stopped bothering him?"
Yami was going to ask Ryou to explain when an accented voice cut him off "Whaddya mean? Someone's been messing with my little buddy? Why I otta…"
"What are you going to do mutt, bark at them?" Seto's voice stopped Joey from continuing on his threat.
"Not now rich boy," Seto looked surprise for a second, but he quickly hid the emotion behind a cool exterior. Joey continued. "Who's been messing with Yug'?"
"He didn't tell you? Oh, I…I shouldn't have said anything. I-It was wrong of me. Sorry," Ryou spluttered nervously.
"No Ryou, there's nothing to be sorry about. Please tell me everything." Yami asked, almost pleadingly.
"Yeah, Ryou I haven't really talked to him lately, and no one else I talked to have either." Joey looked worried. "I mean he obviously hasn't been sleeping well, and I feel like he's been avoiding us."
"That's it I'm going back home. I knew something was wrong." Yami stood up. Why did I leave him there? What the hell is wrong with me. Stupid! Stupid! He berated himself.
"OK Yami, tell me how the little guy is."
"Right." Yami felt someone staring at the back of his head he whipped around to see Bakura watching him. They made eye contact for a brief moment. The ex-thief's eyes said "You better take good care of him" Yami winced. To have Bakura, Bakura of all people tell him that he needed to do a better job of taking of his aibou! The ancient pharaoh nodded in understanding.
Yami started to walk towards the front door when someone called.
"Yami!" Everyone winced at the annoying of sound of Anzu's voice (A/N: Sorry Anzu fans. There will be some bashing, but just pretend it's someone else and that Anzu's in NY) as she ran to the small group of friends. "Where are you going so early?"
Yami forced a smile. "Anzu! I'm sorry for leaving so early. It's just that Yugi wasn't feeling to great tonight and I promised I wouldn't stay for long."
Anzu looked angry but quickly covered it up. "Of course I get it, but surely Yugi will understand if you stay for just a bit longer. I mean, I invited you specifically!"
"Yeah," snorted Joey "and from what I can tell, didn't even let Yugi know there was a party."
Yami paled. He had assumed that Yugi just didn't want to go or was meeting him later. Yugi didn't tell his dark because Yugi wanted his darkness to have a good time. His aibou must be so disappointed and lonely. Yami had to go back and apologize to Yugi. How could he be so selfish, his light always, always came first.
"Look Anzu I've gotta go now." Yami turned and fled quickly hoping that if he ran fast enough he might leave the guilt behind.
(end of this chappie…JK!! –ducks from readers throwing rotten veggies- hey stop throwing tomatoes! I was just joking, jeeze
Yami burst through the door, breathless. He had sprinted all the way from Anzu's house. The ancient spirit took a moment to catch his breath. He glanced at the clock, it was already nine o'clock. The dark collected himself and tiredly climbed the stairs up to Yugi's bedroom. The young light's door was open just a jar so Yami let himself in. He stopped short. Moonlight from the window cast a glow on the lithe figure on the bed. Yugi was sleeping peacefully above the covers in an "S" shape, his guitar held close to his chest. His face was totally relaxed. The lights soft lips were parted slightly showing straight white teeth. Yugi's blonde bangs just touched his nose. His head was tilted slightly to the left his long black lashes in contrast with his pale blue sheets. One hand was curled in a loose fist next to his face; the other arm was wrapped around his treasure pulling it close. Yugi looked like a beautiful porcelain doll or a fallen angel. Yami let himself smile warmly at his stunning light. He slowly backed out and quietly closed the door.
Yami walked down the stairs down to the kitchen. He was going to apologize to his light tomorrow. He sighed as he finished making sure all the doors were locked. The flashing red light of the answering machiene caught Yami's eye. He felt his hand move toward the "play" button of it's own accord. Grandpa's voice filled the air,
"Hello Yugi, my boy. The secret expedition is going on swimmingly. We've had some ground breaking discoveries that suggest...well, it wouldn't be much of a secret if I told you. Since I got the message machine I can only assume that you're out with Yami and your friends. I'm glad that you finally found people that love and care abut you. Your parents would be so happy and proud to see you now, they loved you so much. I love you too, m'boy. Happy 16th birthday."
Yami slid to the floor in self-loathing.
Fly: -still in her happy place-
Ame: I can't believe you finished an update! The end of days!! Fly? Hello anyone home?
Fly: drool
Eme: -throws a pie at fly, but it hits Ame-
Ame: -twitch- grab mallet
Fly: -awakened by the mess around my room- Yay I finished a chappie! My first update! PAAAAARTAY!!
Ame/Eme: DIE!!
Fly: Hiding behind a barricade. Please help and REVIEW!!