Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Dark Kidnapper ❯ Arguement ( Chapter 4 )

Hi! I'm back.

First of all, to everyone including Hikari Skysong (thanks for the review!)…This is a fic I wrote back in early '04. That is why my story is kind of crappy. Heheh.

I'm only correcting the grammar! So there's no point telling me to improve coz I can't go back in time...Heh… But I may just do a rewrite one day… Actually, probably not. Ha-ha.

Fiona does not own Yu-gi-oh!

Ooooh yes and this was the chapter where I did a very bratty thing and demanded reviews…I won't threaten you, I'm less newbie now. ^^

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Yami's POV

their cries filled the air around me, and my heart sank.
I had completely forgotten about this.
How could I?
That was the reason Yugi was here, with me. Where he belongs. I shouldn't have gotten him into this mess. I'm an idiot.
How am I going to tell him?? I don't want to hurt him.
What am I going to tell him?? 'Oh, Yugi, I've gotta return you now, bye.'?? I can't tell him...but I've got to.
Oh, why me. .... No, why him. Poor little Yugi. He's just an innocent little boy, and then I come and barge into his life, mess everything up.
I deserve to die right here and now.
Yugi...oh, Yugi...he's so unaware. So innocent.
I love him
I don't want him to be hurt, he doesn't deserve this...and I don't deserve him, either.
I will tell him tonight. He'd be better off without me.
He deserves to live in a castle, not this hole in the ground we're living in for now.
He deserves a huge bed, with a soft blanket so that he doesn't wake up coughing like he does here.
He deserves a hot, delicious dinner instead of the stolen farmer's food we have here.
He needs to go back, to someone who will take care of him properly. A real home. Not me or my makeshift tunnel.
In my heart there's a voice...'he cares about you' it says...but how could he?
Maybe he says that to keep unharmed from me...he probably does...he's probably half scared to death by me.
I'll send him off to where he belongs tonight.
I won't torture him any longer


Yugi's POV

Yami's worried.
I can see it all over his face... his deep, beautiful eyes dart around, as if thinking about something so much they just can't relax.
His eyebrows quiver, scared of something.
His lips bleed in one corner where he keeps biting on it, anxiously.
Even his hair moves, because he is shaking slightly, nervously.
I hate to see him like this...is it me??
His porcelain face is wrinkled in some parts, deep in thought...
he is muttering silently, like he is rehearsing something...
I don't want to see him worried, I want him happy.
"Yami”, I barely say, just above a whisper.
He flinches. Maybe it really is me.
He is breathing quicker, he's really nervous.
"y-Yugi, I've got to tell you something" he stammers. It's strange to see him like this. He is usually so strong.
"Yes?" I'm almost scared to ask.
He looks at the floor for a while. Several times he started to say something, and then stopped. Then he suddenly said it, in a rush. "Yugi, its time for you to go home"
"what??"
"Yugi, your going home now"
"but-but-"
"Yugi" He looked into my eyes. His eyes were shining with tears. I was nearly crying. "You've got to go home. To your family. To your room. To your own bed."
"No!” I said...how could he do this?? I love him!
"Yugi, your going home, and your going now!"
"NO!" I yelled. I want to stay! I thought...I thought we would stay with him forever. But he grabbed me, and took me outside. I could see the tears streaming down his face.
"Follow the path to the castle" he muttered, and gave me a bundle made out of my blanket and a bit of food inside. And then he turned on his heel and went into our-HIS home, and closed the trapdoor.
"Yami!!!" I yelled, pounding my fists on the grass that covered the door. But he didn't come out. He didn't wrap his comforting arms around me, kiss me and say it was alright.
I'm an idiot.
The first person I meet other than my mum and dad and I open my heart to him. The world is cruel. I might as well go home to my bed. But I won't speak of this. I won't even think about it. I want to forget about this. Forget about him...but somehow, I don't think I will.
I still do love him.
But he doesn't care about me. He left me. I needed him.
...maybe...maybe he does...he was crying, wasn't he?
I was always fascinated about tears...I read everything I could find about them...their magical. Some much meaning, so much emotion, in one tiny drop.
So ... does he love me?
No.
I shouldn't think about that. I'll just end up getting hurt, waiting for him to come and save me or something.
After all, he left me here, didn't he??
Its time to go. I pick up my stuff and start walking. If Yami hadn't have let me go outside I wouldn't be able to go very fast. But now I could probably run all the way home. Yami let me actually do things for myself. He gave me freedom, and now I'm going back to being trapped. Is that what I want? No, of course not. My parents trap me so I will stay alive, and take over the throne. So my family will stay on the throne. My parents don't actually care about me. They just want their family name to be remembered. So why should I go back to them??
I'll be free. I can live like Yami, be free, and be like a bird.
It's getting quite cold. The trees howl at me, tower over me. I can hear twigs breaking, like someone is following me. Or something. My pace quickens to a run.
I seem to be stumbling on every root on the path, hitting every twig sticking out of the trees.
Then I fell.
I tripped on a large root. I screamed. It hurt so much. And as if things weren't bad enough, I could see a large wolf emerging from the darkness.
And he looks hungry.

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Yeah! I'm done correcting my formal terrible grammar! Please review, onegai???