Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Dramatic Influences ❯ An Irrational Demon ( Chapter 10 )

Hiya peeps sry that I havn't been updating for awhile now..its just that when I started this story I knew how I was going to start this story and how I was going to end it but…..hehehe I was stupid and forgot that in a story there has to be some way to get from point A to point B….but now I have some ideas but if you have any that you would like to share with me then e-mail me at my e-mail address with the subject as `IDEA' but anyway I shall finally make a chappie for you guys! Enjoy!

Apartment
Mariku

The plan is set and everything has finally been set up.

 

I looked towards the window once again marveling at all those happy souls. Why are they so happy? They will soon die eventually and yet they still smile and share their treats with one another.

 

Humans baffle me.

 

Time has gone through so much pain. Always slaughter and massacre everywhere. Yet we still smile. Me? I do not mind this at all. In fact it is, what humans call, `my Christmas'. Personally I detest history. Such a useless thing that is to be taught to many. What is the point in learning such a subject if you do not absorb the meaning?

 

Although, I smirked, the past can hold many secrets for the future. Clues, if you will, to power. As we all have seen I was humiliatingly defeated by the pharaoh and rescued by one of his friends. A friend that cannot live without another.

 

Corruption is too easy.

 

At that moment I could feel the muscles from my body rip apart. Piece by piece, fragments of memory, organs, and blood began to spill from my `corrupt' skull. Although, once she held me, everything was normal.

 

All was healed.

 

Do not take my sentence the wrong way, I only see humans as dolls that are yet to be played with and thrown away. She is no different. This girl, luckily for me, has an aura of sin. So much pain surround this seemingly harmless puppet, and I thrive on pain like that.

 

She has felt sorrow as well.

 

This emotion may seem to most people a sad thing. Tragic, like if you had lost a toy or something.

 

No.

 

Unfortunately sorrow does not feel that good. A very deadly and hazardous emotion.

 

I grinned madly.

 

That is what I need more of…

 

Apartment

Heza

 

There are some things in this world that we must except.

 

Whether it be pain, anguish, or love. Its just a dream. All of it and we will all wake up soon to the smell of freshly made pancakes sputtering on the pan. The feel of comfort and warmth will blanket us, even the bitter sorrow will cower from the warmth.

 

But as I said, it is all just a dream. I am really………. I'm really in Japan, caring for a lunatic.

 

No he shall not but judged that way. I cannot bring myself to hate him. As I have said before, I am scared.

 

But fear stands in the way of everything. No, I mustn't let that stop me. Even if it takes my life, I will help this `lunatic'.

 

Am I truly this brave?

 

I looked towards his room.

 

Typical silence. Now that truly worries me. No no he is probably sleeping, Oh please lord let him be asleep!

 

Steadily I reached for the knob, doubt purely running through my veins. Beads of sweat trickled down my brow. And I hadn't even opened the door yet! Finally, with some effort, I twisted the knob and the door was open. Although something was wrong.

 

He was no longer in the room. Or the apartment for that matter.

 

I just had stood there in shock and stared at the open window which was once painted shut. Now I know that I was right to fear him, he had more strength that he claimed to have. I ran towards the window and stared down at the unscathed earth. There was absolutely no trace of the demon.

 

Except that his clothes were now missing.

 

He must have jumped. But how did he survive? After he is still technically human correct? Why can I not find his body? Did someone take it and why?

 

No.

 

Do not question my knowledge of this but I know.

 

He definitely jumped…and survived…..his category was no longer lunatic…after all…only humans can be irrational….