Memoria

Yay chapter three. Some warnings for this chapter, there is hinted violence and finally a teeny weeny sex scene...don't hurt me I haven't been able to kind of fit them in the little plot I got going. Yugioh hotness needed so I may start writing little stories just for the sake of hotness XD anyway I'll leave the story for your pleasure. Onwards...oooh yeah sorry about typos ^.^

Chapter 3

The Ending of Yami no Yugi

Mana’s words echoed through Yugi as his body moved against his will. ‘Yugi you mustn’t let him come here. He must stay in your world. You must lose!’ Looking up with hazed eyes Yugi lay down his chosen card and watched Yami intently. He felt, odd to say the least. It was almost as if something was controlling his body. Feeling tears prick at his eyes Yugi fought to regain what he thought was control that he already had. A chill brushed down his spine almost like nails, and a cold voice spoke in his ear, “I will take him back.” Yugi looked behind him quickly but saw no one.

Something was really wrong. The chills running over his body increased to the point he almost lost consciousness. It was in that moment that Yugi found himself annihilating the rest of Yami’s life points. Nearly screaming in despair he dropped to his knees. Tears poured down his cheeks and hit the rock beneath his hands. “Yugi?” He heard Joey say and footsteps came nearer.

“Aibou?” Shutting his eyes tight Yugi didn’t have the courage to look up. “Please aibou, look at me.” Yami pleaded softly, it nearly tore Yugi’s heart. Slowly regaining himself Yugi looked up and found the Pharaoh Atemu all ablaze with his glory before him. “It’s alright Yugi.” Yami’s voice was so light and free, was Yugi keeping him prisoner?

“I can’t watch you go.” Yugi said amidst his tears and sobbing. The portal had opened up.

“Yugi, I know this is sad, but I can finally pass on.” Yami said resting his hand on Yugi’s shoulder. “I can finally go and rest.”

“I know, but…” A sharp pain flew through Yugi’s small body and he glanced at the portal. He caught a glimpse of a looming figure, Priest Seth. “Yami…”

“Yugi?” Joey said coming up to his friend and looked over him. “Don’t be so upset Yug, you’ll be fine, and Yami can rest now.” Joey said rubbing his back.

Was no one understanding what was going on? Yugi was in pain. He couldn’t speak because of some force and he desperately needed to tell them of what Mana said. Yami had risen by now and Yugi felt his hand slip from his shoulder. “I’m going now aibou.” Yugi shook his head desperately and Yami made his way over to the gate.

“We’ll miss you Yami.” Tea called waving goodbye.

Yami looked back and smiled at them all. He hadn’t realized it until then but he had grown very fond of them all. Tristan and Joey because of their humor, Tea was a good friend, Seto…and his little Yugi. He would miss them all dearly. Turning away his cape bellowed in a breeze as he walked on and found himself surrounded by his old comrades, and in the midst of them, Seth. “Good to see you again.” Yami looked back just in time, to wave goodbye, disheartened that Yugi wasn’t looking at him, and it shut tightly. Suddenly everything went black.

“Guess who?” Atemu smiled and pulled the hands from his eyes and looked into the loving gaze of Seth. “I missed you my Pharaoh, it has been far too long."

*

Yugi had long since collapsed from the cold. Joey had wrapped his coat around him and held onto him tightly. “Yug man what’s the matta?” Joey asked desperately.

“Mana, she warned me, not to let him lose. I was supposed to be defeated Joey, I don’t understand why but…Mana said I had to lose.” Yugi cried brokenly.

“Why would she tell you that you needed to lose?” Tea asked kneeling down in front of him. “Yugi?”

“I don’t know, she didn’t have enough time to explain. All throughout the match it was like something else was here, controlling me. I don’t know what it was but it didn’t feel very good. It was cold.” Yugi said looking at the spot where the portal once was and shivered heavily and leaned into Joey. “I’m scared guys, what if something is going to happen to his spirit?”

“Maybe we should contact Ishizu.” Seto suggested.

*

Malik felt hot all over as his lover heatedly grazed his skin with his teeth. Arching into the passionate touches he felt the slender fingers of Bakura grip his weeping arousal, groaning in desperation he kissed Bakura hard. The other masterful hand was preparing his entrance gently yet eagerly, the anticipation of being taken was overwhelming. Breaking away from the kisses as Bakura found his prostate Malik gasped and his back arched slightly. “Bakura…” He groaned.

“Almost lover, be patient.”

“Why are you being so careful?” Malik asked suddenly looking over Bakura’s face.

“Am I not able to be?” He asked slyly biting Malik’s nipple harshly nearly drawing blood. Malik shook his head and turned his head to the side as Bakura became preoccupied with his neck. Without any warning Malik found Bakura’s hard arousal already deep within his body. Crying out in slight pain Malik gripped Bakura’s snowy white hair tightly and his legs wound around the others waist. “Ask and you will receive Malik…” Bakura muttered moving his hips slowly.

“Why…do you think, I brought it up.” Malik said between gasps and moans. “Hurry, please.” He begged sucking on Bakura’s earlobe, a very sensitive spot on the other.

Pistoning his hips Bakura soon had a steady rhythm and Malik groaned and moaned. He loved the sounds Malik made when they had sex. They spurred him on to take his lover harder, deeper, so that he would never forget who he belonged to. It wasn’t one sided, like Bakura had always thought, he loved Malik, of that he was sure. Feeling the pressure and orgasm building in his loins he pumped Malik’s arousal along with his and reveled in the lovely sounds.

Closing his eyes a different scream filled his ears and he felt Malik orgasm beneath him. Eyes widening upon the realization of what he heard he stopped. Malik’s hands gripped him tightly and he could barely hear what he was saying amidst the pain-filled screams. Bakura withdrew from Malik and sat completely horrified. “Bakura? What’s the matter?” He finally heard and Bakura held onto Malik tightly. “What’s wrong?” Malik asked now worried.

*****

“Please stop…” Atemu begged, his body broken, used beyond repair. Blood pooled all about him and Thief Bakura just looked down and laughed.
“Stop? Why should I stop?”

*****

Bakura saw blood all over his hands. Trying desperately to wipe them off Malik caught his hands and held them up to his face. Utterly frightened Bakura calmed slightly when he realized where he was. Malik ran a gentle hand over his face and kept him close. “It’s alright, you’re not there, you are not him.” Malik said and ran his fingers gingerly through Bakura’s hair.

“Let me go, I don’t want to hurt you.” Bakura said.

“You would be hurting me, by having to let you go, Bakura.” Malik said kissing him passionately, he couldn’t lose Bakura again. “I forgave you once, that’s all I will be able to do.” Malik said his eyes cold. “Don’t run away.”

“I’m sorry Malik.” Bakura vanished from his arms and he got dressed. Malik flopped back onto his bed and faced the wall opposite of the door. Bakura left and Malik smothered himself in his pillows. Why couldn’t Bakura just listen to him for once in his life?

*

“Yami is gone?” Mokuba asked as Seto opened the door to his office.

“Yeah.” Seto answered taking a seat at his desk.

Mokuba stood silently in his doorway. A little unnerved by his brother’s actions Seto turned to Mokuba and smiled. “What’s wrong Mokuba?”

“I feel bad for Yugi.” Was all Mokuba said and then he vanished from his doorway, Seto frowned. Hearing a doorway close down the hall Seto was about to go and see what the problem was but his phone rang.

*

Joey had set Yugi down on the couch when they reached the Game Shop. Yugi was still out of it. Deciding that it was probably best that he stayed Joey went to get a glass of water. Yugi sat silently on the couch. He felt completely empty. He had been with Yami for so long that he felt like he was missing a part of himself. He no longer had the Millennium Puzzle to bear, he didn’t have to worry about Yami and Seto, he just didn’t have to think about him…yet he did. He couldn’t just dismiss his feelings for Yami like that.

Joey had returned and Yugi finally had the strength to smile and thanked him for the drink. Joey retook his seat and trailed his finger around the rim of his glass. “I know, you’re probably really hurt by this Yug, but you really need to tell me what was goin’ on. It was weird ya know, I know what you meant by chills, it wasn’t really dat comfortable being there.” Joey admitted setting his glass down after taking a sip.

“You felt it too?” Yugi asked and received a nod. “I don’t know what it was, but when I looked into the portal, I think I saw Seth. I was more afraid of him than anything else. It was like he was the one that was controlling me, but why would he do that?” Yugi wondered taking a drink from his glass. It puzzled him completely about what happened. The only time he had encountered something like that was when Marik was controlling everyone. But he had been banished and Bakura was no longer any threat, he hoped that was the case.

“Well, don’t think about it right now we should do somet’in fun.” Joey said beginning to think on what they could possibly do.

“I know you want to cheer me up, but I think I just want to rest.” Yugi said a small smile on his face.

“Well if that’s the case then I vote we watch a movie or somet'in.” Joey said crossing his arms, he was going to put up a fight, that Yugi didn’t want to waste energy on.

“Well…I guess that would be better than having to think about everything right now.” Yugi said, trying the best to sound optimistic but he couldn’t seem to even convince himself.

“Alright lets see what you’ve got.” Joey said moving over to the shelf of movies.

*

Atemu found himself standing in the desert, overlooking the vast sands again. It was as if he was still in the dream. “You’re supposed to be in peace in your afterlife.” Came Seth’s luxurious voice, Atemu looked back with a troubled gaze.

“That’s what is bothering me…it’s as if I’m not really here yet.” Atemu explained crossing his arms. Something was definitely not right, there was something missing. “Everything is promised in your afterlife, yet I feel like I have nothing right now. It’s as if I’m still alive.” Not noticing the widening of Seth’s eyes Atemu concentrated hard on this thought.

“If you were alive you could not be here.” Seth said wrapping his arms about the small Pharaoh’s waist. “Perhaps you have not let go of what you have come to know from the present world.”

Atemu frowned, why would he want to lose what he had gained from the present? Everyone and everything he did was extremely important to him, just as it was from the Ancient times. However, that would mean he regretted leaving and would not really be able to pass on completely into the afterlife. Gripping Seth’s hand he leaned back and looked into the endless sky above them. “Perhaps I wasn’t supposed to be here, Seth.”

“It’s been thousands of years, Atemu. Do you not think that it is time for you to rest?” Seth asked sadly. Atemu didn’t make to respond. He didn’t know the answer to that question. Seth vanished from behind him and appeared before him.

“I’ve been living for everyone else, for a long time…” Atemu said not able to meet Seth’s gaze. “I finally want to do something I wish to do.” Surprised by the sound of Seth laughing Atemu turned to him. The next second was a blur. Seth thrust a gold dagger deeply into his chest. Blood ran down his body, and pain blared across his torso. Collapsing to one knee Atemu gripped the blade but found he didn’t have enough strength to pull it out. “Seth..?”

“You’re not all that invincible, Atemu.” Seth said darkly. “I’ve been waiting patiently for you. I knew you had a duty to uphold, by keeping the Shadow Realm in check-but it’s stable now!” Seth declared Shadow powers erupting all around him. Atemu’s eyes widened in horror and he fell back dragging his body the best he could. “You are not Atemu, you are Yami no Yugi; not the Pharaoh I once knew. I will get you back, by killing him.”

“What’re you saying..?” Atemu asked his body getting weaker and weaker.

“Don’t worry Atemu everything will be better soon. Yami no Yugi just has to die first.” Seth explained. Atemu realized that his appearance was that of him in the present. He was no longer a king of a vast country, and he was still a living and breathing person.

“I was…alive?” Yami asked looking up at the Priest Seth who was completely overflowing with Shadow powers.

“I am the only one who will ever love you.” Seth said gathering shadow power in his hand. “And the only one that ever will.” Just as Seth launched his attack Yami felt his body vanishing. “I will never let you leave this place.” Feeling the Shadow powers seeping into his skin Yami lay limp, his eyes hollow. All he could think of was how selfish he was for not paying closer attention, and for leaving Yugi.

*

Yugi woke up with a start. It was quiet all throughout the room expect for the buzz from the TV. Joey was dead asleep beside him mumbling about food or something like that. Noticing the screen of the TV beginning to flicker he swore he saw Yami. Now he knew he was obsessing over things. Rubbing his eyes he was shocked to actually find Yami staring right back at him, bloody and dead. Slowly making his way over to the TV set Yugi dropped to his knees.

“Yug, what’s wrong?” Joey asked from behind him only to gasp in shock. “Yami!”

Touching the screen Yugi felt tears prick at his eyes and an all too familiar face appeared beside him. Seth, the High Priest, smirked at him darkly. “Yami no Yugi is dead, Motou.” Was all he said before the image vanished.

There it is...

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