Mijikai: Oh me god! You people are soooooo sweet! Thank you so much for the reviews.



(One year later)

"In todays news cast, we report that the notorious robber has been put into the city jail, along with his partner Miss Hodai. For all the deaths and abuse, especially to this one boy named Yugi Mutou, they are both sentenced to death. Back to you Tori…"

"Uh huh…yeah. Sure no prob. Really? What? Yes…yes…WHAT! No…no I'm just shocked is all. Nothing you can do? Try? Okay. No, no, we'll come pick you up. Okay, by."

I fell heavily into my seat, which made Yami look up from his book, and sighed.

"May I ask what happened between you two?" he asked as he sipped his slim fast drink. (Which I still think is crap!)

"Sakura called and she said she's…she's…"

"Hm?" he urged as he took a spill.

"She said she's pregnant," I said in a small voice.

Yami's eyes snapped open and spat out his drink, as I casually wiped the disgusting liquid off of me.

"Yugi! You know that your not suppose to be doing…_that_…at your age!" Yami shouted.

"But…but…I didn't! I didn't do anything! Well…we did make out when we went out to the movies, but we didn't do anything sexually or anything! Just kissed!"

Yami became quiet and shook his head sadly.

"How are her parents going to take it?"

"They don't know because they've been gone for a week and won't be coming back till next year."

"They're leaving her that long?" Yami asked with a frown.

"Well, she is thirteen," I protested with a shrug.

"Yes true, but Yugi…what are you going to…"

"I don't know!" I shouted. "I just don't know!"

I let my head fall into my hands as tears slowly slid down my cheeks.

"You…can get rid of it."

My head snapped up and I stared at Yami with wide eyes.

"No. No Yami. I will not kill someone just to make my life easier. Not like him," I whispered and hugged myself tightly as the memories that happened a year ago played in my mind.

The pain, the illusions, the confusion, everything! Arms wrapped around me and a soothing hand wiped my tears away.

"Hey, hey," Yami whispered, smiling with reassurance. "Remember what the physiatrist said?"

"You mean the perverted one or the fat one?" I sniffed.

He chuckled.

"I mean the woman."

"Oh, yeah."

"What did she tell you?" he asked, and felt myself being rocked gently.

"She said (sniff) that I need to move on with my life. Forget the past and move forward into the future."

"Exactly. And that's exactly what I want to see you do. Not remember painful memories of the past."

I nodded, and we were in a comfortable silence before Yami decided to break it.

"Now, back on subject, if you aren't going to rid yourself of the kid then what do you plan to do with it?"

"Love it, raise it," I answered bluntly, like it was sooooo obvious.

Yami rolled his eyes.

"I know that, but Yugi, you still have school and you're not even in high school yet! And who will take care of the little one in your absence?"

I frowned as I thought. Yami did have a point, and then I slowly looked up at him, making my eyes as big as possible. He took the hint.


"No what?" I asked innocently.

"No, I am not dropping out of school just to solve my baby brother's problems."

"Shit," I grumbled and snapped my fingers.

"Hey, language! What kind of father would you turn out to be if you swore in front of your children?" Yami scolded.

"So…you except me being a father?" I asked curiously.

He took a deep breath and rested his chin on my head.

"I guess, but I still can't imagine you as a father," he said as he wrinkled his nose.

"Oh yeah? I can't imagine you as one either. Except with a iron lance in your hand."

Fingers tickled my stomach and side and ended falling over, laughing.

"Say your sorry," Yami demanded with a grin plastered onto his face.

"Okay, okay, I'm sorry!" I shouted, and he stopped.

After a moment of panting, Yami pulled himself up and grabbed his coat.

"Should we go pick up Sakura?" he asked.

"But Yami…we still don't know what to do," I protested.

"Yugi," he said quietly. "I think the best thing for us to do, is wait till Sakura comes. Then we'll all three decide in what to do."

"Okay," I agreed and both of us left.

Reality sure bites.

The End


Mijikai: And that's the final conclusion of Life in Reality. Sorry if it seemed a little disturbing.

Yami: Yes! The hideous thing is over!


Mijikai: Well…I just love to burst your bubble Yami, but sooooo many reviewers asked for a sequel well…you know…

Yami: Oh Ra.

Yugi: You mean…

Mijikai: Yes! It's going to have a sequel!

Yugi: Yes!

Yami: O_O (faints) X_______x

Mijikai: -_-…….^_^ Thank you for reading this tale and hope you will rejoin us in the sequel! Bye!



Heaven to Hell

(Sequel to Life in Reality)

Rating: R

Summery: Life has become simple and quiet. Psh, yeah right! Life has become a pain aching, bar going, kidnapping, death row experience! Man, who ever said life was easy should be hung at sun down.


Twelfth Night

(Sequel to Can't I Have Braces)

Rate: PG - 13

Summery: After Yugi was band from having anymore parties, Mokuba bribed everyone (Yugi: With sugar of course! ^_____^ Bakura: and booze! Yugi: And…booze…) to play in a well play. Not very interesting? Well what if we force some of the boys to play girl parts. Still not interested? How about a small preview?

Yami: Tights….

Yugi: So?


Yugi: O_O I'm leaving.


Yugi: o______O………-_- Okay, who gave him chocolate?

Malik: (whistling while pushing chocolate behind his back)

Yugi: -_- I want to hurt you. Badly.

Malik: (smiles and disappears into the rod)

Yugi: Shit.


Yugi: O-kay…

(Not much of a preview, but hey, you go funny.)