Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ A cry of pain, A kiss of happiness ❯ Memories: Part 2 ( Chapter 6 )
Memories - Part 2
The man step back, stumbling over his own steps.
The child smirked at the scared man. Laughing at him silently.
"You really are a fool..." His voice seemed to drop to a deeper voice, speaking calmly.
His eyes focused on nothing but fear in the other pair of eyes.
The father tried to stay clam in the situation he was in, but fear let it's presence be known as the man tried escape his own domain.
"tsk tsk, leaving so soon...?" The child mocked, eyes glowing light blue, with a tint of dark blue.
"Don't...D-Don't kill me..." The rough voice whispered, his begging only made the youth smile a evil grin.
"Why?" He asked 'innocently'.
"You deserve to die, for what you have done to my friend...I think it's fair that you should lose your life..."
The theory shook the adult even more. Without thinking straight, he screamed frantically, racing over towards the youth, stabbing the child in the shoulder.
"Such a fool..." The man's eyes widened, the 'angel' threw the man across the room.
Joey's father slammed harshly into the table where, before, Joey had crashed onto earlier.
Not even producing a sound of grief, or wincing from pain. He pulled out the knife from his shoulder. The object was covered in deep, dark blood.
The wound seemed to disappear magically, somehow his energy from his power non-human body healed the damaged skin quickly.
~ I was going to end it all...Your pain, your suffering... But deep down, I knew trouble would occur if I did such a thing as in killing the worthless, despicable man. ~
~I did that know no one would have expected...I let him live...~
"I leave you with a wound..." The man's screams filled the 'house hold', the youth had stabbed the man in the forearm.
"But if you EVER hurt him again...I WILL kill you, understood!?" picking up the man's chin, his eyes burned into the other beings eyes.
He quivered, but answered," Un-Understood..."
"Good," he titled the adult's head, then whacked him with his fist.
Crushing the man's face with his dirty white shoe, he spat on the disgusting features.
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"I'm leaving now, I won't be long. Hopefully,". sighed the burnet.
Joey nodded, burying his face deep in the covers. relaxing, be then tensed and screamed when the warmth changed to freezing cold. Seto had thrown his warm covers off his body. Just to say good bye to the `puppy'.
"Idiot..." he mumbled,"Anyways. Bye." Joey nodded once more, saying his own good byes to the CEO.
Grapping his suitcase, he headed out the door. Leaving the blond in protection of his servants, the burglar alarms, and other what not that could do so much to help protect Joey.
:"Seto..." he whispered in the air, thinking maybe, just maybe, someone was hearing his voice.
Someone was...But not the person or object he wanted.
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"J-Joey..." His body slumped near the other child's body. His wings vanished into thin air, and his eyes turned into the yellow eyes he was born with.
The body didn't respond to it's name, only laid in fetal position, asleep to the world around it.
"Please, Joey...Wake up." the plea from his friend didn't have enough power to wake the youth. Not even a twitch came from the broken, beat body.
Stroking his soft golden sand color hair, he whispered sweet, comforting words. Laying next to his best friend, his eyes wanted to water up, and let out emotion he felt from all this.
Staring at him, his fingers found soft skin on the boy's features. brushing the messy hair away from the close lids that covered his beautiful chocolate eyes. His eyes found soft, pale lips. His fingers trialed along the skin.
" Joey..." Leaning over, a gave joey a present he wanted to save till they were in the proper age of dating. And probably the day of marriage.
He kissed the soft pair of un-moving lips.
"Joey..." He whispered a inch above the lips,"I will never leave your side...Never...My love."
~ That day...I called you my love, and vowed to be with you at all costs...If only that was possible...But I was driven away from you that next day... ~
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" Taro...?" Asked the blond in a soft whisper. He found the black headed youth cuddling him, with his face buried in the small chest.
Joey noticed tear stains and puffy, red eyes. But the yellow colored eyes were gently closed.
His hand shook the shoulder of the older child. Finding that it didn't take much to wake the shorter twelve year old.
"J-Joey...?" His head drifted upwards, and found a pair of brown eyes boring into his own.
Within a few minutes of silence, Taro spoke first. "JOEY!" he cried out, hugging his friend tightly.
"Can't...breathe..." he coughed out, Taro chuckled, then let go of Joey.
"I'm glad your okay!" scooting a bit, then he sat up on his legs. Staring at Joey with bright, cheerful golden eyes.
"Yea...I'm glad I'm okay too." he announced, grinning.
Propping up on his elbows, he looked around. "I am still at my house?" he asked. Taro nodded slowly.
"Yea, but I don't think it's safe to be here."
"Hey...Taro?"
"Yea?"
"How did you know I was hurt..."
"Oh...Well. I didn't. I...." he had to think quickly for a reason why he was there with Joey."Because I came by around seven to ask if you wanted to...Um...To come over to play!"
Joey blinked,"But...at seven...?"
"Yea! like..." he look at his blue watch, yes, the child carried a watch that his father gave him for his eleventh birthday.
" Two hours ago, My mom said it was okay." he lied, he had to. He didn't want the love of his life to know the real truth of last night.
"O-Okay..." The blond was confused, but accepted the answer.
"Okay! Let's get to my house now!" he patted his friend's shoulder, grinning.
"Okay!" Joey smiled back. Lifting up, but soon found himself on his back groaning in pain.
"Are you okay!?" hollered his friend, worried over his friend's whimpers of dull pain throughout the blond's body.
"Yea..." stated Joey,"Just in pain from last night...But I'm okay."
"Maybe I need to get my dad over here..." the raven haired child thought,"Yea...I think I will."
" Okay, I'll wait here then." the blond winced as he lifted himself on his rump. Looking up towards Taro.
"Okay, be back soon."
"My love..." he whispered so Joey could't here. Joey blinked,"What did you say?"
"Uh, nothing , Joey!" he smiled back at the brown eyed youth,"Your just imaging things!"
Then after speaking to Joey, Taro raced off to his own home.
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"So...You found someone else to love, is that right my love?" Questioned the voice from no where. Joey's eyes widened.
"W-Who are you....?" In a whisper, he asked the sharp, deep voice. That seemed to only speak in anger.
"Why don't you remember me?" Joey's eyes wandered towards the shadows where the dark room shown little day light.
There, near the door was the object of a past friend. Someone who he had forgotten after all those years.
"Joey...How could you forget someone who helped you that night...."
"I-I...I don't know what your talking about..." the teenage blond whispered, scarred of the dark figure.
" Joey, I'm your only best friend...." the voice equally whispered, sounded like his sorrow was sweeping away his capability to speak.
"T-Taro....?"
"Yes...My love, yes...." Taro continued,"I'm sorry that my mother and I fled to America after my sister's and my father's fate...."
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Sorry that it's so short! but hey, at least I updated, right?