Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ A Brand New World ❯ The Beginning ( Chapter 1 )

A Brand New World

All right, listen up; this takes place after they leave Duelist Kingdom. Yugi is little Yugi, Yami is his yami, and well everyone is pretty much his or her own American name, except for Bakura. We are only changing this so you don't get his yami mixed up with Yugi's. Ryou is the regular sweet one, and Bakura is his yami. //blah// is the yami, /blah/ is like Yugi' or Ryou's <blah> is thoughts and "blah" is just plain talking. All of this is based on the American TV show, we hope you enjoy it!

Barbie Destroyer: All right, if the "we's" didn't give it away, this story is written my two people.

Synchronize: *snorts* yeah…right…

Barbie Destroyer: Well you needed someone to fix your mistakes! Anyway, if it wasn't for me…who knows what would happen!

Synchronize: Yeah…soooo…what's your point here?

Barbie Destroyer: *sighs* Never mind her, she's just…how shall I say it…straaange.

Synchronize: Look who's talking! At least my name isn't "Barbie Destroyer"

Barbie Destroyer: Hey! *tackles Synchronize and starts beating on her*

Tea: Now stop it you too. You guys are best friends; you shouldn't be fighting like this

Bakura: Let 'em fight. Hopefully one will kill the other!

Yugi: *Synchronize and Destroyer are still beating each other to a pulp.* You guys! Please stop! For me? *His lower lips starts to quiver and his eyes shimmer*

Synchronize & Destroyer: Awwwww. *stop beating each other and get up*

Bakura: What a rip. I'm outta here. *walks off mumbling*

Synchronize: *Rubbing her head* OK, I guess we should start the story?

Destroyer: Good idea. But first…Yami

Yami: Come on your really not going to make me do this. You know I could easily mind crush all of you.

Synchronize: Then you couldn't see how the story ends!

Yami: *Growls* Fine….but only because this story is mainly about me.

Destroyer: That's a good boy.

Yami: *grumbles* Synchronize and Destroyer don't own Yu-Gi-Oh.

Synchronize: Wow, thanks for the enthusiasm.

Yami: Any time…

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Yugi slowly rolled over, not knowing what had waken him. Pulling the covers up around his small chin, he shivered against the cold sheets.

// Aibou, are you awake? //

The small boy groaned but a faint smile could be seen growing on his innocent face.

/ I am now. What is it? /

// I'm sorry if I woke you, but I feel there is evil near. //

/ All right, I'm up. /

Bringing the palms of his hands to his eyes, he rubbed the sleep from them. Slowly opening them, he wasn't ready for what he saw next. A dark figure stood over him, a bright light spewing from where his head should be.

/ When you said near, you didn't say this near! /

Silently this strange shadow moved what looked to be a hundred year old hand towards the small boy. Yugi yelped and jumped back, but the shadow was quicker.

// Run aibou! Run! //

Yugi could hear his Yami's yelling but for some reason could not move. Looking down, he saw the shadows hand emerged into his chest.

/ Yami! Help me! /

Yugi opened his mouth to scream but nothing made it past the large lump in his stone cold throat. He could feel his connection to his beloved Yami getting weaker and weaker.

// I can't. He has somehow closed me off from you. It is very hard to communicate…//

/ Yami! Please! /

// Aibou! //

Yugi saw nothing but white, white pain. His soul, being ripped from his other half, slowly being sucked up into this terrible shadow. Pain, unlike anything he had ever felt, engulfing his body. It was too much for his unadulterated mind, and he blacked out and saw no more.

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Many hours later Yugi's body stirred but emptiness filled the place where he had once been. His body now taller, sharper, rose from where it was sprawled on the floor.

// Aibou? //

Yami got no answer, sorrowful tears brimming in his mortified eyes.

"Aibou!"

He tried out loud this time, but the out-come was no different.

"NO!"

He flung himself onto Yugi's unmade bed, lucid tears flowing freely down his ashamed features. His body shook with every somber sob.

"I have failed him. Failed myself. I have failed everyone"

For several hours the once proud pharaoh stayed like that, ashamed and grieving. Determination finally found it's way to Yami's crimson eyes, and he rose to make a promise to his hikari.

<Yugi, my light, I shall find you. No matter what the costs.>

Feeling slightly better, Yami pulled out some clothes to change into. Looking at the wall clock he suddenly remembered Yugi saying something about how he and Joey were going to meet at Furbish Park over an hour ago. Hurriedly he pulled his pajama shirt off, only to discover an atrocious gash reaching from one shoulder to the other.

Entering the bathroom, he knew he wouldn't be able to go anywhere today. He needed water, to wash the wound out. He looked at the extraneous sink and a confused look crept it's way onto his face.

<How am I to get water out of this thing?>

Desperately he tried to remember how Yugi did it, but couldn't remember for the life of him.

<Damn technology>

Reaching for the large metal thing in the middle, he pounded his fist against it, hard.

"Ow!"

Wincing, he pulled back his hand, cursing at the sink. Again he knocked his fist on the faucet, only softer this time. Still nothing happened.

<Damn whoever invented this horrible thing!>

The taller boy stared intently at the sink, hoping it would magically turn on. Suddenly he got an idea.

"I command you to turn on!"

Nothing happened.

"NOW!"

Still nothing.

"By Ra, if you don't turn on I'll destroy you!"

The tri-colored hair boy now screaming at the sink as though it was alive. Mumbling, he yanked on the two handles next to the faucet, intent on carrying out his statement.

"AHH!"

The water flew out of the faucet so hard nothing was dry as it splashed up from the sink. Yami had jumped back and was watching in horror, his eyes comically wide. Shielding his face, he ran up and pushed the handles back to their original position.

<It must be possessed. Yeah, that's it, it's possessed.>

The taller boy, shielding his eyes, pulled the left handle forward slightly. He ducked behind his arms as the water came out. He didn't feel anything spraying him so slowly peeked up from behind his arms. A steady stream of water was calmly coming out of the faucet. Slowly Yami put his hand under it, only to pull it right back to him.

<Now it's trying to burn me! Stupid thing. Wait…maybe…>

Reaching with his good hand, he pulled the other handle forward. The water came out slightly harder and Yami ducked behind his arms once more. Again, feeling no water spraying him, he came out from behind his arms. Timidly he stuck his other hand under the water, but this time left it there.

<Finally, it decides to cooperate!>

The taller boy begins to wash out the wound, glad no one was there to see him wince.

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Jo ey paced around the sandbox, watching the little kids play happily.

<Where is he! He said he would be here! He never breaks his word! Arg! Where is he?>

Joey scowled as his train of thought was broken by a tug on his jacket. He whirled around to see a bright eyed little girl staring up at him. Instantly his eyes softened and he bent down to her level.

"Mister, are you nice?"

"Yes, I think I am."

"Do you like kids?"

"Yes I do"

"Do you wanna be my daddy?"

The young teenager was taken back by her third question. For a moment he didn't answer her, his mind working on over time.

<She wants me to be her dad?! I can't even take care of myself! Let alone another person! But I can't just say no! I mean look at her, she looks so lonely, dirty, and cold. Arg! What am I going to do?>

The child waited, letting him think things over. Finally Joey came to a uncertain conclusion.

"Yes…I will be your daddy."

The blond boy said this slowly, almost as if he were testing the words out as if they were new to him. The little girl threw her arms around him, almost knocking him down.

"Thank you mister! Thank you daddy!"

The young teenager smiled, he liked that word "daddy" being directed at him.

"Come on, let's go to your new home"

Joey stood up as the girl latched onto his hand and they headed off in the direction of Joey's apartment.

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<Humm, I wonder what everyone's doing today. Maybe they want get together.>

The brown haired girl thought to herself as she walked towards the library. Looking both ways, she crossed the street, only to find herself face to face with a group of ten to twenty gangsters.

<Dang it! I better just steal clear of them, just in case>

Turning on her heel, she started to walk the other way, only to be cut off by two or three of the gangsters.

"Hey pretty girl. You do drugs?" One of the gruffer looking guys asked her.

"Uhh, no. And I don't plan on taking them anytime soon."

"Well you might want to change your mind, cuz we got some weed for sale, dirt cheep."

"Uh, no, that's ok."

"Wrong answer bitch."

The largest one looked down at her, smiling. Grabbing her by the wrist, he pulled out a knife and put it to her throat. The metal brought fear into Tea's mind, the cold blade of the knife sending off warning sirens in her brain.

"Leave me alone you freaks!"

"Oh and what's a little bitch like you gonna do about it?"

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Th e teenage boy runs down the crowed sidewalk, panting. Suddenly he stops in front of a fast food restaurant.

<Whew! I made it!>

Walking in, he looked up at the menu. Quickly ordered three kids meals.

"Will that be all sir?"

"Uh yeah…thanks"

Tristian looked at the cashier and smiled to himself. She was cute, very cute. His face fell as he watched the cute cashier walk back to talk to one of her friends. He could her laughing, and twisted so he could see her. Suddenly his face fell even more, for there was the cute girl, making her hand into a triangle and putting them on the top of her head, mimicking his hair style. Tristian almost felt like crying then and there. The cashier came back and handed him his food, snickering. Tristian didn't even thank her.

<I can't believe it! How dare she! They don't understand! Arg! I hate them all!>

He threw the kids meals in the garbage, not even bothering to get the Duel Monsters cards that were inside them.

<I'll show them! I'm gonna get my hair cut! Then they'll see!>

Tristian stomped down the street, pushing people out of his way. Soon his pace slowed and his scowl started to fade as the barber shop came into view.

<I dunno about this>

Second thoughts weaseled their way into the tall teens mind. A few steps later the scowl returned and he picked back up his speed, recalling the incident not moments ago.

When he reached the Barber Shop his stomach was going summersaults but he didn't slow his pace. The brown haired teen slammed open the door. It went banging into the wall behind it and everyone stopped to look.

"Uh…sorry?"

Acting as if nothing happened, everyone went back to work. Tristian walked up to the counter.

"Can I get a haircut? Now?"

"Sure! Just give me a second…I need to get an open spot."

Tristian went and grabbed a magazine, went to lean against the wall, and waited.

Ten minutes later he was called back. Sitting down, the hair cloak was immediately thrown over him and his chair raised.

"So what do you want me to do"

"Well…um…I'm not sure. Maybe just the most popular boy cut?"

"Alright then! Let's get started!"

The hairdresser pulled out the scissors as Tristian suddenly was filled with doubt.

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Y ami: What was that?

Sy: A story! Duh!

Yami: I know that! But you made me look like an idiot!

Des: Well yeah! That's just how you are!

Yami: Nuh uh!

Yugi: Do I ever come back?

Sy: Of course you do sweetie! *Pulls him into her lap*

Des: What? I though we decided he didn't!

Sy: Well I changed my mind!

Des: We'll see about that.

Tea: What's going to happen to me?

Joey: And me! I mean I can't believe you made me get a daughter! Now I can't be careless anymore!

Sy: Yeah. That's the point. Hence the title 'A Brand New World'.

Tristian: Oh…that's what it meant!

Tea: What's going to happen t…

Seto: Am I in this story?

Des: Of course! *Drools*

Seto: Well why wasn't I mentioned yet? I should have been mentioned first!

Sy: Because your not the 'main main' character!

Seto: Well I should be!

Des: Yeah! He should be! *latched onto his arm and gazes up at him, still drooling*

Yami: *rolls eyes* Loser

Seto: Shut the hell up you b…

Sy: HEY! Watch your language! *Hugs Yami* It's ok, your right. He is a loser.

Yugi: *Feels very forgotten in Sy's lap*

Yami: *Beams* Ha! Now look who has the affection of the other author!

Sy: *looks hurt* Is that the only reason you like me? Fine, just leave!

Des: *Snickers* At least Seto doesn't have arterial motives!

Seto: I don't?

Des: How dare you! *slaps him*

Seto: I'm leaving!

Des: Good! Ohhh Yugi!

Yugi: *at this point gotten up and was sitting my himself* O_____O *tries to run away* Uh...I got to go and….uh…brush my hair!

Sy: He's mine!

Des: No mine!

Yugi: *being pulled between them* -- ____ --

Sy: MINE!

Des: Fine! Be that way!

Sy: I will! *pulls Yugi in her lap*

Yugi: *cuddles into her arms* So I get to come back huh?

Sy: *Gushes over him* Yup!

Des: *Rolls her eyes* Fine I want Joey anyway! He's cutter….and taller!

Joey: Uh…don't you have a second chapter to work on or something?

Sy: Oh my gosh! We have to get starte…er…finished! *Stands up and ruffles Yugi's hair. Grabs Des*

Sy: *Being dragged away at a run* We'll be back to post chapter two as soon as possible! And I promise the further notes won't be longer then the chapter next time!