Hannah this is the third time I've had to type this chapter up so on with the chapter Mittamoo has now recovered from her illness.

-chapter 6:memories-

Yasmine sat in front of her laptop, Wiping the blood from her nose she laughed a little before starting her recording.

"Hey guys, you sure had fun today didn't you was it national make Yasmine's life a living hell day?" she motioned to the cuts and newly-formed bruises on her face " you know I wrote a sond for you guys, I think you'll love this video okay so here it goes." The thirteen year old girl laughed again before she began to sing.

I'm good at wasting time

I doubt lyrics need to rhyme

And you're not askin'

But moustaches turn me off.

I like cheese,

But only on pizza

Please

And sometimes on homemade quesadilla,

Otherwise it smells like feet to me

And I

Like it when the moon looks like a toenail

And I hate the way you say my

Nayayame

So If you wanna know

Here it goes

Gonna tell you

There's a part of me that shows

We're not close

But you asked for it

You see I tried to do my best to impress

So I'd let you take a guess at the rest

But I don't care anymore

At times confusin'

I bet you'll find this amusin'

So say good-bye to me.

She grabbed a handful of her hair and cut it off, she discared the hair onto the floor and started on the next handful. After she'd cut away all her hair she looked dead into the camera.

"I bet you enjoyed that didn't you, sadistic bastards," with that last sentence she shut off the recording . Running a hand through her newly cut hair she uploaded the video and named it: well done you killed me.

-Before Yami got to the house-

Yugi switched on his laptop and looked at the web cam. He sighed as he started the recording, almost exactly the same he did two years ago.

"hey guys, you'll be glad to know that this is happening was it not enough to break my soul, no I didn't think so either." He said in cheerful tone "so after reading the messages about my life and my passion I have decided that I kinda hate me too" Yugi's eyes shone with unshed tears " I no onger see the need for singing, for laughing, for crying, for eating" He began to cry "for breathing" The broken teen sobbed "maybe I am a slutty whore and I didn't realise it before, you're right I do deserve to die, so I guess this is good bye, forever" He stopped the recording just as there was a knock at the door.

Mittamoo: yeah, yeah, yeah it was short but It was the best I could do with the little ideas I have anyways feel free to check out my other story abomination.