Disclaimer: We don't own Yu-Gi-Oh, American Idol, or any songs or people used in this fic! Shobu: WE'RE BACK! Mike: And we brought a new chapter! Shobu: And we found out something very important… We ain't gotta speek no proper eenglesh! Mike: Don't mind Shobu, he's just a little sugar-high Shobu: And know that that's over we have the new chapter right here! Mike: And we still need songs and characters for the story so please review! American Idol The Yu-Gi-Oh! Mix Chapter Two: Enter Nikki “Well Yugi, you're better than expected but I think you were holding back just a bit,” said Kaiba “Don't listen to him Yug, you were great!” “Awesome singing Yugi!” Mike said. “Alright, now that Yugi's done its time for Serenity to sing!” “Okay I think I'll sing “Simple and Clean” By Utada Hikaru. Kaiba typed on his computer and the lyrics were projected on the screen. When you walk away, you don't hear me say, please, oh baby, don't go, Simple and Clean is the way that you're makin' me feel tonight, it's hard to let it go You're giving me too many things lately, you're all I need (oh no) You smiled at me and said, "Don't get me wrong I love you, but does that mean I have to meet, your father?" When we are older you'll understand, what I meant when I said "no", I don't think life is quite that simple, When you walk away, you don't hear me say, please, oh baby, don't go, Simple and Clean is the way that you're makin' me feel tonight, it's hard to let it go The daily things, (like this and that and what) that keep us all busy, are confusing me, that's when you came to me, and said, "Wish I could prove I love you, but does that mean I have to walk on water?" "When we are older you'll understand, it's enough when I say so, And maybe, some things are quite that simple When you walk away, you don't hear me say, please, oh baby, don't go, Simple and Clean is the way that you're makin' me feel tonight, it's hard to let it go Hold me whatever lies beyond this morning, is a little later on, regardless of warnings, the future doesn't scare me at all, nothings like before... When you walk away, you don't hear me say, please, oh baby, don't go, Simple and Clean is the way that you're makin' me feel tonight, it's hard to let it go Hold me whatever lies beyond this morning, is a little later on, regardless of warnings, the future doesn't scare me at all, nothings like before... Hold me whatever lies beyond this morning, is a little later on, regardless of warnings, the future doesn't scare me at all, nothings like before... How Serenity sang as well as that was unknown to everyone, because they were used to her soft and quiet tone but her singing was powerful! “How da' heck did you just sing like dat' Seren?” Joey said to his sister “You were awesome Serenity!” Mike complimented to her “That was really good Serenity!” Yugi said “Yes that was good however it's...” Before Kaiba could announce the next person the doorbell rang. “That's probably Bakura I called him to come here a few hours ago.” Yugi said as Mokuba answered the door. “Hi Mokuba we're here” Bakura said we're because he had someone else with him. “Hi guys! This is Nikki.” Nikki had Wavy brown hair, a little past her shoulders , A green shirt that says "Peace, Love and Boys" and Black Jeans. “Yo Bakura why are you holding her hand?” Joey questioned Bakura. “Umm well you see it was umm oh look a rare duel monsters card!” “Bakura explain now.” “Okay this is my girlfriend Nikki.” “Bakura are you embarrassed to have me as a girlfriend?” “No I'm not embarrassed.” Bakura stated. “Now that that's over why not Nikki go next since she just got here?” Seto interrupted. “I guess I could, so I'll sing “The Getaway” by Hilary Duff.” (Thanks Nikki!) Seto once again typed into his computer and the lyrics appeared on the wall. Here I am again Talking to myself Sitting at a red light Both hands on the wheel How am I supposed to feel? So much running through my mind First you wanna be free Now you say you need me Giving mixed signals and signs It's so hard to let you in Thinking you might slam the brakes again Put the pedal down Heading out of town Gotta make a getaway The traffic in my brain's Driving me insane This is more than I can take You tell me that you love me first Then throw your heart into reverse I gotta get away I can't keep coming back to you Every time you're in the mood To whisper something sweet in my ear It's so hard to move on Cause every time I think you're gone You show up in my rearview mirror Is this just a detour? Cause I gotta be sure That you really mean what you say It's so hard to let you in Thinking you might slam the brakes again Put the pedal down Heading out of town Gotta make a getaway The traffic in my brain's Driving me insane This is more than I can take You tell me that you love me first Then throw your heart into reverse I gotta get away To a place where I can be redefined Where you're out of sight And you're out of mind But the truth is I can't even say goodbye Here I am again Talking to myself Sitting at a red light Both hands on the wheel How am I supposed to feel? So much running through my mind Put the pedal down Heading out of town Gotta make a getaway (a getaway) The traffic in my brain's Driving me insane This is more than I can take (I can take) You tell me that you love me first Then throw your heart into reverse I gotta get away Nikki was really good and experienced at singing and it wasn't a hidden talent. “You were really great Nikki! There's no one better!” Bakura complimented her. “That was awesome Nikki!” Mike told her. “I'll agree that was good. Now it's Bakura's turn. “Okay I'll sing “Walking On the Sun” By Smashmouth.” It ain't no joke I'd like to buy the world a toke And teach the world to sing in perfect harmony And teach the world to snuff the fires and the liars Hey I know it's just a song but it's spice for the recipe This is a love attack I know it went out but it's back It's just like any fad retracts before impact And it's just like fashion it's a passion for the with it and hip If ya got the goods they'll come and buy it just to stay in The clique So don't delay act now supplies are running out Allow, if you're still alive, six to eight years to arrive And if you follow there may be a tomorrow But if the offer is shun you might as well be walking on the sun Twenty five years ago they spoke out and they broke out Of depression and oppression and together they toked And they folked out with guitars around a bon fire Just singin' and clappin' man what the hell happened Some were spell bound some were hell bound Some they fell down and some got back up and Fought back 'gainst the melt down And their kids are hippie chicks and hypocrites Because fashion is smashin' the true meaning of it So don't delay act now supplies are running out Allow, if you're still alive, six to eight years to arrive And if you follow there may be a tomorrow But if the offer is shun you might as well be walking on the sun It ain't no joke when mama's handkerchief is soaked With her tears because her baby's life has been revoked The bond is broke up so choke up and focus on the close up Mr. Wizard can't perform no god like hocus pocus So don't sit back and watch the world get bushwhacked News at 10:00 your neighborhood is under attack Put away the crack before the crack puts you away You need to be there when your babies are old enough to relate So don't delay act now supplies are running out Allow, if you're still alive, six to eight years to arrive And if you follow there may be a tomorrow But if the offer is shun you might as well be walking on the sun Might as well be walking on the sun... Might as well be walking on the sun... Might as well be walking on the sun... Might as well be walking on the sun... Bakura's voice was hard to describe. He had a kind of deep-light singing voice that was in perfect sync with the song. “Way ta' go Bakura!” Joey complimented. “That was perfect Bakura!” Nikki said. “Your singing was way different than your regular voice and it was awesome!” Mike Told Bakura. “It was good Bakura, but now it's time for Tea to sing!” “Okay I think I'll sing... Author's Note: Shobu: And that's the second chapter! That one took us about six hours to write but we wrote it! Mike: We're sorry if it sucks we're sorry but it's a work in progress, and we still need song and character ideas for the fic so please review! Shobu: So R&R, No Flames, and Enjoy!