Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ On Angel's Wings! ❯ Memories! ( Chapter 3 )

On Angel's Wings!

 

By Gogina

 

 

 

Note: The words in bold are the flashback. The ones in italics are Yugi's thoughts on what he's seeing. Sorry for any confusion.

 

Anyway, on to chapter 3.

 

 

Chapter 3

 

Memories

 

“Yami!”

 

The former pharaoh of Egypt practically fell out of his chair at the sound of Joey Wheeler's voice. He quickly recovered, however, when he opened the shop door to find him and Tristan holding an unconscious Yugi between them. Immediately, Yami took action.

 

“Take him in the back and put him on the couch,” he ordered, anxiously as he hurriedly flipped the OPEN sign so it said CLOSED.

 

Joey and Tristan were just placing Yugi on the couch when he rushed into the back room.

 

“What happened?” he demanded, kneeling next to his aibou.

 

Joey wiped sweat off his forehead and replied, “We don't know. We were in between classes and all of a sudden, Yugi wasn't with us anymore. When we turned around, he was lying on the floor, passed out.”

 

Yami was about to respond, when a small groan escaped from Yugi's lips. Immediately, the keeper of the Millennium Puzzle diverted his attention to the teen.

 

“Yugi?”

 

As soon as Yugi opened his eyes, he jerked on the couch, surprised at his surroundings.

 

“Easy, Yugi,” Yami cautioned, placing a hand on his shoulder. “Lie back down.”

 

Yugi obeyed, his whole body trembling slightly as he remembered his dream . . .

 

Dream Sequence . . .

 

“Yugi, it is time.”

 

Yugi glanced around, seeing nothing but darkness.

 

“Kydu, is that you?” he called, anxiously. “What's going on? Where am I?”

 

“All will be revealed in time, my friend,” Dertu replied for him. “Please, just relax and let the memories come to you.”

 

“Do you understand what you must do, Yugi?”

 

“Is-Is that me?”

 

“Yes, sir. But, I do have one small request. Please, could my memories of this life be erased and only when the time is right can I remember everything?”

 

“I-I had wings?”

 

“Very well, Chosen One. It shall be as you have asked. Now, go and prepare for the task at hand.”

 

“Was this some kind of job?”

 

“Of course, sir. I'll-I'll miss you.”

 

“And I, you, Child. Now, go.”

 

“Oh, my Ra! It-It can't be true, can it? I can't be . . . an angel.”

 

End Dream Sequence . . .

 

“Yugi. Yugi? Yugi!”

 

He was suddenly ripped out of his remembering by Yami placing a hand on his forehead. Yami frowned as he removed his hand.

 

“No fever,” he announced, turning to look back at Tristan and Joey. “Thank you for bringing him home.”

 

“Hey, what are friends for?” Joey asked, waving it off. “Just glad we could help.”

 

“Y-Yami?” Yugi whispered, speaking for the first time since he collapsed.

 

His friend immediately sat on the couch next to the youth.

 

“I'm right here, Yugi,” he assured him as Joey and Tristan snuck out and headed back to class.

 

“Am-Am I d-dead?”

 

Yami frowned at the question, not sure what exactly his aibou was getting at.

 

“No, Yugi, you're very much alive,” he argued.

 

Yugi's eyes were wide.

 

“The dream,” was all he could say. “The dream I had, it-it told me I-I was-am a-a - “

 

Yami's concern turned to immediate worry for the sanity of his friend.

 

“Yugi, what are you - “

 

He was cut off as he suddenly saw Yugi's eyes glaze over and his body rock back and forth. Quickly, Yami caught his friend before he could hit the floor. His arms wrapped around the unconscious teen, Yami sighed deeply.

 

“What's wrong with you, Yugi?”

 

 

A/N: Yeah, another chapter is finished and now the reviews come rolling in. Okay, maybe not, but it sounded good, right? Please, R&R!