Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Second Chances ❯ Dark Room ( Chapter 1 )
[ P - Pre-Teen ]
By: Malik the Psycho 
Yami no Malik is writing in his room about...stuff. Might be funny o.O
Anime/Manga: Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 07.31.2004 | Pages: 2 | Words: 869 | Visits: 504 | Status: Work In Progress
Yami no Malik is writing in his room about...stuff. Might be funny o.O
Anime/Manga: Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 07.31.2004 | Pages: 2 | Words: 869 | Visits: 504 | Status: Work In Progress
Hi...I'm kinda depressed right now...so yeah...heres a new story... somewhat of an attempt a
possible shounen ai...possible yaoi..*shrug*
flame if you want...im probably never gonna update anyways...Bakura do the disclaimer please...
Bakura: *actually feels a little sorry for MtP* Malik the Psycho does not own Yugioh, Or anything except
this idea.
ok....on with this stupid little....thing...
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It was a fine Summers day in Domino. The sun was shining, birds were singing, and everyone seemed
blissfully happy. Except one. This person was known as Yami no Malik. He is Malik Ishtars darkness.
And after all, what else does someone created out of someones hate, pain, and despair feel?
Nothing. Nothing but hate. Darkness...How do I know this? I'll tell you. I know, because I am Yami
no Malik. I am Maliks darkness. I am hate. I feel no "good" emotions. Oh...Your wondering what I'm
doing here, and not wandering in someones nightmare? I'll tell you. I cannot die. After Battle city,
that idiotic Hikari of mine brought me back for who knows what reason. All I ever do is cause him pain.
He said I am his balance and what makes him complete. I suppose it makes some sense...After all, with
light comes darkness. The dark calls the light, as the light calls upon the dark.But he still would have
better off without me. As I've said before, I am darkness. I am death. I am hate. I am Yami no Malik.
And that is all that Yami no Malik is allowed to feel. Because that is all that I have been created for.
Heh. Your wondering what I'm doing in this dark little room writing in a stupid little book that Malik
gave me, instead of plunging the world into complete and utter darkness? Well, I have become...powerless.
Yes, I know I am here because of the Sennen Rod. But that was given to that Baka Kaiba. So why am I here?
Well, it all once again points back to that fool, Malik. He begged the Pharoah to give me life. Apparently,
the pharoah agreed under the compromise that I no longer have any of my powers. So, here I am.
In a dark, little room, writing in a little worthless book. Not doing anything productive. Wasting my life away.
Oh, to let you know. I age. Oh yes. Mr. Pharoah thought we "had something" and made it so I could age
with Malik. I hate him so much right now. Oh wait, thats how I always feel. never mind...I have to admit though..
Since Malik will never read this, as he promised....I suppose I do kinda...Sorta...Blegh. He's a little better
then everyone else. I can't help but feel...protective over him.Not that I feel anything for him...so you
don't get any ideas...It's just the Yami protective over hikari sort of thing...I must admit I really ha-
~at that moment, Malik walked in~
Malik: "What are you doing Mariku"?
I don't allow him to call me anything but that, and Yami Malik.
Marik: " Why do you care, Malik?" I sneer at him.
Malik actually looked a little hurt at that...I must have hurt his feelings...eh, whats a hate incarnate supposed to do?
Malik: " I was wondering if you wanted to spend some time together..."
Marik: "No. I will never leave this house again.Stop asking me to spend time with you, before I kill you."
Malik then looked really hurt...then he left. I don't really understand why he tries. I mean, WHY in the world
would ANYONE want to spend time with me? He really is a Baka......Even if he is the kindest person I know..
And the only person who cares for me.....And the person who stops me from not eating....Great, now I sound
like an Asshole to you, don't I? Ah well...like I care....But I suppose I SHOULD offer some way of appreciation...
To the My Kindest..idiotic..stupid...most beauti-Oh Ra..Did my heart just skip a beat? And whats
with the sudden ownership of that idiot???..Gods, Don't tell me....
Can I actually be............In Love?
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OK Here's a fic hot of the...computer...heh..Anyways, I might consider this a To be continued thing if some ppl
actually like it. SO, If you feel the impulse to push the button below, and Try and convince me to update this,
Go ahead. No one's stopping you.
possible shounen ai...possible yaoi..*shrug*
flame if you want...im probably never gonna update anyways...Bakura do the disclaimer please...
Bakura: *actually feels a little sorry for MtP* Malik the Psycho does not own Yugioh, Or anything except
this idea.
ok....on with this stupid little....thing...
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~**~*~*~*~*~~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* ~*~*~*~*~*~~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
It was a fine Summers day in Domino. The sun was shining, birds were singing, and everyone seemed
blissfully happy. Except one. This person was known as Yami no Malik. He is Malik Ishtars darkness.
And after all, what else does someone created out of someones hate, pain, and despair feel?
Nothing. Nothing but hate. Darkness...How do I know this? I'll tell you. I know, because I am Yami
no Malik. I am Maliks darkness. I am hate. I feel no "good" emotions. Oh...Your wondering what I'm
doing here, and not wandering in someones nightmare? I'll tell you. I cannot die. After Battle city,
that idiotic Hikari of mine brought me back for who knows what reason. All I ever do is cause him pain.
He said I am his balance and what makes him complete. I suppose it makes some sense...After all, with
light comes darkness. The dark calls the light, as the light calls upon the dark.But he still would have
better off without me. As I've said before, I am darkness. I am death. I am hate. I am Yami no Malik.
And that is all that Yami no Malik is allowed to feel. Because that is all that I have been created for.
Heh. Your wondering what I'm doing in this dark little room writing in a stupid little book that Malik
gave me, instead of plunging the world into complete and utter darkness? Well, I have become...powerless.
Yes, I know I am here because of the Sennen Rod. But that was given to that Baka Kaiba. So why am I here?
Well, it all once again points back to that fool, Malik. He begged the Pharoah to give me life. Apparently,
the pharoah agreed under the compromise that I no longer have any of my powers. So, here I am.
In a dark, little room, writing in a little worthless book. Not doing anything productive. Wasting my life away.
Oh, to let you know. I age. Oh yes. Mr. Pharoah thought we "had something" and made it so I could age
with Malik. I hate him so much right now. Oh wait, thats how I always feel. never mind...I have to admit though..
Since Malik will never read this, as he promised....I suppose I do kinda...Sorta...Blegh. He's a little better
then everyone else. I can't help but feel...protective over him.Not that I feel anything for him...so you
don't get any ideas...It's just the Yami protective over hikari sort of thing...I must admit I really ha-
~at that moment, Malik walked in~
Malik: "What are you doing Mariku"?
I don't allow him to call me anything but that, and Yami Malik.
Marik: " Why do you care, Malik?" I sneer at him.
Malik actually looked a little hurt at that...I must have hurt his feelings...eh, whats a hate incarnate supposed to do?
Malik: " I was wondering if you wanted to spend some time together..."
Marik: "No. I will never leave this house again.Stop asking me to spend time with you, before I kill you."
Malik then looked really hurt...then he left. I don't really understand why he tries. I mean, WHY in the world
would ANYONE want to spend time with me? He really is a Baka......Even if he is the kindest person I know..
And the only person who cares for me.....And the person who stops me from not eating....Great, now I sound
like an Asshole to you, don't I? Ah well...like I care....But I suppose I SHOULD offer some way of appreciation...
To the My Kindest..idiotic..stupid...most beauti-Oh Ra..Did my heart just skip a beat? And whats
with the sudden ownership of that idiot???..Gods, Don't tell me....
Can I actually be............In Love?
_________________________________________________________________End
OK Here's a fic hot of the...computer...heh..Anyways, I might consider this a To be continued thing if some ppl
actually like it. SO, If you feel the impulse to push the button below, and Try and convince me to update this,
Go ahead. No one's stopping you.