baka 12! how can you start another series?
well i can and i did. well i have writer's block, school work, and too many ideas.
THIS ISN'T MINE. NOR WILL IT EVER BE YUGIOH BELONGS TO KAZUKI TAKAHASHI.
WARNING- DEATHSHIPPING, YAOI, AND SHORT CHAPTERS. I HAVE THE NEXT CHAPTER WRITTEN ALSO. BUT IT WONT BE POST UNTIL I GET REVIEWS
"RYOU!" his yami yelled angrily. "You useless piece of shit, you were supposed to summon the change of heart!"
His yami had switched places with him in the middle of his own duel. He had expected Ryou to win instead Ryou was slowly going to the shadow realm inch by slow inch.
"You could have told me. You never appreciate how much I do for you!" Ryou yelled back at his abusive yami or should he say ex yami. His eyes had tears forming but not daring to fall.
"Done for me? Ha don't make me laugh, tell me what have you done?"
"I've bled, tricked my friends, and almost died. All that and you still don't listen Me." the shadows consuming him wrapped itself around his knees.
"Yami, Ryou's going to go to the shadow realm. save him!"
"I don't need to be saved Yugi. I'm so unimportant no one will miss me. Another thing, I don't have a dark half anymore it's been changed so that Marik is Bakura's light not me. I don't want you to be around me when the side effects begin to appear. Yami will be able to explain the rest." He said softly. Half of his body was consumed by shadows.
"His is right little one. Since he no longer has a Yami his soul is starting to darken. The imbalance of darkness and light will cause him to go insane. The same would have happened to Marik if Bakura didn't become his Yami." After the ancient ruler stopped speaking Yugi had a look of horror on his face. His already big eyes widened even more hearing the fate of his friend.
"We can find him another Yami can't we?" Yugi practically screamed. Yami closed his eyes and shook his head.
"I'm sorry Yugi. The only other Yami was Mariku and no one knows what happened to him."
The shadows started to wisp its way up the rest of Ryou's body. He closed his eyes and accepted his fate. When it got up to the base of his neck he tilted his head up and opened his brown eyes. He whispered
The shadows finally consumed the last part of his body. Everything went black as he quickly was lost in blissful sleep where he could dream to his hearts content. There was never anyone in his dreams so there was never any worry that he would be abandoned. He hated being betrayed the most. The sad thing was that many people did: his mother and sister for leaving him behind, his father for never being there, his former yami for leaving him for Marik, and his friends for never really caring about him.
Mariku was sitting by a grave stone just sitting. In the shadow realm there wasn't a lot to do. He had been here for a long time. He didn't know how long though because there isn't day time it's always night.
Mariku pushed himself up and dusted off his pants.
"Well, I might as well take a walk." He said to no one in particular. Sanity was rare around here. He closed his lavender eyes and started walking around the grave yard. The path was smooth and leveled but then something tripped him.
"Ow, what the hell… was that…..about?" he looked to see what he had tripped on only to find a white haired person laying there lifeless. The body started to move and when the yami saw the face he recognized it right away.