Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Rain and Fire ❯ A Musical Interlude... ( Chapter 4 )

[ P - Pre-Teen ]

This happens before the end of the last chapter. I felt that you guys deserved something for being so wonderful... So this is -- a musical interlude!!





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Yami sat in the waiting room of the hospital, bored out of his head. He clicked on the Tv, flipping through dozens of channels before stopping on one. There, on the screen, was his Hikari. "Yuugi..." He breathed. It was a music video, and it was titled "It's Been Awhile..."




*Music Video*




Candles. Hundreds of candles lit a large room, adding a bit of mystery to the old and dusty room. The band is brought into focus and the band is dressed splendidly. Yuugi was in silver and crimson, while the rest were in black and gold. The opening riff begins to play, Yuugi on his blood-colered guitar.

The scene cuts to Yuugi alone in the dark deserted streets of a city.






His head lifted upwards, to the starry sky. The sky is all that is seen, but then the camera starts twirling, right down to Yuugi's face.






He slowly looks around himself.






The shadow of a person is stretched lazily across the road in front of him. Yuugi turs to see who it is that the shadow belongs to. The person moves away too quickly though, and leaves Yuugi running after it.
His eyes are shimmering with pain.






He looked around desperately and starts running towards where the figure had been standing.






Cut to the room with the band. Yuugi stares intently at the screen as he plays and sings.






Cut to the street again.






Yuugi is running as fast as he can as he tries to catch up with the shadow figure.






He falls to the ground, head hung in despair.






Cut to a bar, smoke filled air hanging like a wreath about the heads of the inhabitants. Yuugi is at a stool, hands around a bottle of beer. The others around him are snorting coke, shooting up, and smoking. His gaze flits around the room, watching the druggies in their stupors.






He gets up off of the stool, leaving the full bottle of liquer on the counter, as he walks past the drugged filth. A look of longing fills his eyes, and as soon as it is seen, it melts into a look of determination.






He walks out the door. He leans against the wall outside, in the cold and rain. He slumps to the ground, holding his head in his hands.






The scene cuts to the band once more, before it cuts to another rainy night. An open window, a bag is thrown from said window, followed by a cloaked body.






An airplane taking off...






It cuts to Yuugi on the plane, staring at the twinkling lights as they fade into the distance.






It cuts to Yuugi holding a picture, we can see that there are two people. Yuugi, and a stranger. The stranger is blacked out...






He smiles before the scene fades into the band again.






He is lying on a couch, arms thrown over his head as he dreams.






*dream sequence*

He wakes up to see the deset. The glaring midday sun beats down upon him.






A figure rides towards him...






The figure, shrouded in darkness, reaches out a hand to him. It is a dark tan, with golden rings and a snaking bracelet... But the figure dissapears as Yuugi wakes up.

*end dream sequence*






It cuts to the band.






Yuugi grabs his head in desperation.






The camera spins to Yuugi who watches himself in a TV store's display. Every TV seems to show him in a different way.






Cut to him outside the bar, looking at the stars.






Cut to a bedroom, in what appears to be ancient egypt. A room fit for a pharoh, lit up with hundreds of candles. Yuugi is standing in the room, a ways away from a large bed. He is wearing what appears to be egyptian clothing. White skirt/pants, with no shirt. He has no shoes, but golden anklets. Bracelets, and arm bands. And to complete the outfit, a ruby gemstone drop held on his forehead by a woven gold band.





A figure moves around on the bed.






Yuugi move foreward slightly towards the figure (who we cannot see because of their being in the dark.)






He backs away, slowly.






Yuugi shakes his head. He backs out of the candle light, then steps back into it, with the band. They too are dressed as he. Just not as resplendant as Yuugi.






The scenes flash by quickly: Running after the figure... Falling... The bar...






Outside the bar...






The airplane... The picture...






The couch...






The TV store...






The bedroom...






Cut to him, alone on a bed of crimson sheets, eyes closed; a perfect picture of submission.






His eyes open, but instead of amythyst, they are crimson. They match the sheets, and the ruby on his forhead. He smiles, only to start laughing...







Well, there you go, this is your Christmas present everyone, I hope to have chapter four out by New Years... Happy Holidays...