Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Love and the Dead ❯ Chapter 5 ( Chapter 5 )

~Honda~

Honda slumped down over the bar, ordering the most alchoholic thing on the menu. The bartender handed him the glass, his face showing sympathy when he was that Honda's face was streaked with tears.

"You just break up?"

Honda nodded, tears welling up in his eyes.

"Well son, there will be other girls in your life, and youll find someone else to love."

Honda grumbled. The bartender didn't know that he, Honda, was gay, and in love with Malik. Screw him. Honda, now unable to control his tears, ran out the door, slamming headfirst into Joey, who was coing in. Joey was just starting to apologize, but Honda brushed past him, in no mood to talk to that slut. Joey had stolen Malik's heart from him, and for that, Joey would pay.

Joey, realizing who Honda was, followed him, apologizing profusely for bumping into him. Hond was pissed. No matter what Joey said, Honda hated him for it. When Joey got too annoying, Honda turned around and slugged him hard in the face. Joey flew back into the wall and broke his neck, dying instantly.

Honda panicked. What would he do? Honda ran. And ran. And ran. And kept running. Honda raced through the door of the bar. Hopefully he could get drunk enough that he would forget what happened. He ordered one of everything from the bar, and, looking astonished, the bartender gave it to him. Honda had choked it down in two minutes total. He then, drunk as a skunk, fell off the stool, landing with a thud on the floor. Honda tried to pick himself up,and walked ,drunken, out to his car. He got in, and right before he put the keys in the car, passed out, keys dropping to the floor.

~Malik~

Yami Malik sat on the couch watching the news, when a news bulletin came up. A teenage boy had been killed and when found, was dead with a broken neck. The TV then showed a picture of the boy, being put into an ambulance. Yami Malik jumped.

"AIBOU!"

Malik thudded own the stairs, screeching to a halt. Yami's face was white. He pointed to the TV, speechless. Malik turned his head, and saw. It was Joey being put into the ambulance.

Yami sunk down onto couch, sobbing husterically into his hands. His light sank down next to him, and wrapping his arms around Yami, began comforting his darker half. Yami nuzzled into his lights chest, making tears stains on Malik's sirt, but Malik didn't care. All he knew was that, at that very moment, his Yami needed his shoulder to cry on. Joey had died. Malik lay down on the couch, his Yami on top of him. Yami Malik was sobbing his eyes out. Nothing Malik did could get him to stop crying. They both lay on the couch into the night, falling asleep in each others arms

~Kaiba and Yugi~

"Come love, were gonna be late."

Yami shuffled down the hall, face bright red. The black suit and tie that he had to wear for Wheeler's funeral made him look fat. He knew that the funeral was going to be a sad event, but he just couldn't bring himself to have any sad feelings for Wheeler. Nothing was special about him. He was just a slut. No more.

At the funeral, Yami was surprised to see that there were only two boys there, and that the others were all girls. The two boys were Malik and his Yami. Honda was no where to be found. Tears dripped from Yami Malik's eyes as the coffin was buried in the ground. Yami suddenly got it. Yami Malik had fallen in love with Joey. How totally right that couple was.