Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ The Curse Of The Pharoh ❯ Swirling Thoughts Part 1 of 6 ( Chapter 5 )

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Swirling Thoughts PART 1 of 6

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Yami lay in the bed with his hikari huddled up in his arms with his resting on his chest. He smiled to himself as he watched his angel sleep. His angel... all his... no one elses. God this boy was so beautiful. He leaned down slowly and planted a soft passionate kiss on his soft frail lips and cuddled him closer, pressing his body against his own, but not pushing him to hard as to not hurt him. Yugi's eyes slowly fluttered open.

"Good morning Yami..." he mumbled.

"Good morning my hikari..." He soft placing a light kiss on his forhead.

Yugi burried his head back down into Yami's chest as Yami tightened his grip ever so slightly.

"Damn you pharoh!" a new voice hissed.

Both him and Yugi shot up startteled. A man was standing about 3 yards from the bed glaring deeply at Yami. He was wearing an old black robe that was wearing away. He had brown blondish hair and vampire like pure blood red eyes.

"Who are you?!" the former pharoh demanded in a harsh tone.

"Ra damn you... HOW DID YOU BREAK THE FUCKING (AN: I dobt he'd say 'fucking' but don't ruin my fun! Got it?! GOT IT?! Good! On with the story!) CURSE SO SOON!?" The man screamed.

"What?! Curse?! What curse?! AND WHO ARE YOU?!" Yami repeated himself, anger building up within him when he noticed a slightly trembling Yugi behind him, who was obviously try to hide his fear.

"I WILL NOT LET YOU LIVE PHAROH!!! YOU KILLED MY BROTHER AND I WILL HAVE MY REVENGE!!! NOW DIE!!!!!!!!!!!!" The man pulled a dagger right out of his robe and charged right at Yami, digging the dagger right into his left shoulder blade, this was obviously not what he was aiming for. (He must have tripped on something. I don't know! Don't give me that look!!)

"A A A A A A A R R R R R R G G G G G G H H H H H H!!!!!!!!!!" Yami wailed in mind bending pain.

"Yami!" Yugi gasped in shock.

"EERRGGHH! NEXT TIME WE MEET PHAROH! YOU!! WILL!! DIIIEEEE!!!!!" The intruder hissed, before he just suprising faded away.

Yugi kneeled next to Yami "Yami! Are you ok?!"

"Y-Yes abiou... I-I'm f-fine" he suttered clutching his shoulder as fresh blood gushed from the newly opened wound.

Yugi saw the blood stain was only on the front of his shirt, but also a small stream of blood trickled from Yami's back. "Hold still Yami..." he whispered slowly turning him over and gasped. The blade had gone all the way through.

"Yami! Hold on! I'll be right back!" He said running down stairs to the back through and opened the cabinet and pulled out the banages. (The kind that wrap around you! Dumby! =P)

He tied the bandages firmly on Yami's shoulder. (That was fast huh? =P) Before he talked to Yami he ran to the phone and dialed 119 (thats our emergency dial number where I live. Just imagine that it's you're number lol)

******WAITING FOR THE AMBULANCE****** (Please forgive my laziness)

Yugi could tell, from all the blood loss, Yami was to weak to talk... physicly that is.

/Don't worry Yami! You'll be ok!/

//I know abiou... Just so weak... can barely stay awake...//

/YOU HAD BETTER STAY AWAKE!/

Yami mentally chuckled //I'm not planning on taking another nap yet... we just woke up...//

Yugi cuddled up with him softly, avoiding his shoulder. Yami lifted his other arm, trembling, rested it on Yugi's back side. Yugi hopped that Yami would be ok...


AN: Why aren't you guys reviewing? Don't you like my story T_T Guess not… *Walks away drowning in self pity*