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"Atemu," a voice yelled. "What," said person groaned. "Are you alright," the same voice asked softly. "Yes. I just forgot we set up the bar there with the child gate, Yugi," he replied as he looked at the one who called him. Yugi had amethyst eyes and tricolored hair along with his pale skin. His bangs were golden as the sun that almost blended with the ebony which had amethyst tips. He was wearing a plain white tank top with gray sweatpants. White socks protected his feet. Smirking, Yugi watched Sol. "Hey, Atemu?" Atemu looked similar to Yugi, except his eyes were crimson and his golden bangs were blended with the ebony, their tips bein

"Wanna stand on a rooftop, Climb on a mountaintop baby Scream and shout Gonna sing it on the radio, Show it on video baby Leave no doubt I want the whole world know Just what I'm all about I love to love you out loud!" Yugi sang along to one of his favorite songs by one of his favorite country bands, Rascal Flatts. They always had the best music and what Yugi could tell, they had fun doing it for the fans and their families. They sometimes made him feel it was okay he didn't have a love interest, that everything would be fine in the end. Yugi shook his head and smiled sadly. He listened to the rest of the song and waited for the nex

With senses, we can do a lot of things. Our ears, with them we can hear the sweetest of sounds. Our eyes, they can see the most beautiful things. Our noses, with it we can smell all kinds of scents. Our tongues, it can taste the greatest of foods. Our skin, it can touch and feel the softest or hardest of things. For something a lot of people take for granted, they complain about it too much at times. A good chunk of people, I'm guessing, are either blind, deaf, or maybe even both if they're unlucky enough. They admire all walks of life because they're missing at least one sense. I couldn't ever imagine that the one I would fall for could ne

"Hush, Little One. I'm trying to save you. Then I'll save your father." A man spoke. He had white hair and doe brown eyes. The appendages on his back were wings. They are the same color as his hair. I was livid as I saw this. I heard Sol scream again, this time inhumanely. A growl ripped through my throat as I lunged for the angel and knocked him to the ground. "You will not touch him again, filth! That child is mine! I protect him and his father!" I roared in his face. An angel of all things! How did he get past Puff? My crimson eyes search for the triangular dragon's head and saw him writhing on the floor. "Papa! Papa, be careful!" I saw

Fall had begun, I could tell from the decaying scent on the chilled wind that carried the flavor of falling glossed leaves. Through the maple trees I crept, not leaving a footprint in the moist earth under my boots, until I spotted the object of my adventure. There, bright agaist the white peeling paint of a cottage house, sitting amongst a colorful array of snow-peas, was a boy whose eyes akin to mine. My crimson eyes that were outlined in black instead of white watched the owner of the house cradle his son. I was still in awe at the sight of the five-year-old. The child looked like a cross between myself and my look-a-like. "Papa!" The li

Yugi looked at his long time boyfriend and shook his head. Once again Atemu was flirting, though he knew it wasn't serious it still hurt. So he headed back to their house and packed some of his stuff up. Then the teen headed to the kitchen and wrote a note before he headed outside with his bags. He got into his black '67 Chevy Impala, the matching one with Atemu. The smaller headed out of the driveway and didn't look back. When Atemu pulled up in the driveway, he noticed Yugi's car wasn't there. He went into the house that both him and Yugi shared before trying to figure out where his little one went. As he walked into the living room, crims

Yami was directly in front of me. I would never have imagined that I would see him again. Not after all this time. Tears started building up in my eyes and a few escaped. But I didn't really care, my one true love was right there in front of me. Right before my eyes. His crimson eyes connected with my amethyst ones. I started struggling wildly in the vampire's hold. I had to get to him. I had to hug him and make sure it wasn't just an illusion that Atemu made up for his own sick, twisted purposes. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Atemu smirking. That-That-That bastard! He nodded and the vampire's hold on me became no more as I ran to my one

I stared at him for a while. Then anger surged through me as he stepped closer to me. I stepped back so he knew that I didn't want anything to do with him. "You did what!" How could he do this to me? I had a family and friends who would now miss me because of this. Tears started coming to my eyes as I stared at him longer. What was wrong with him! And now it just seems like my life has changed drastically because of one little thing. I can't believe it happened to me. And it's all his fault. Atemu looked at me sadly and then was so fast that the next thing I knew I was pressed up against his chest. No, I shook my head. Let me go! Let me go!

You awaken... I open my amethyst eyes to see myself in an empty alleyway. After a few moments I stand up a bit shakily and lean heavily against the wall. Once my eyes adjust I stare down in disbelief at the blood on my own shirt. My eyes follow it slowly upward as it trickles down from the wounds on my neck. I can't believe I'm still alive. Everything feels different; every sensation feels new. But above all these new and strange feelings rises a terrible thirst. One such as myself has never known before. I feel a deep, pulsing need. The pain begins... All of a sudden I feel pain mostly everywhere on my body that I fall back down to the g