Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Darkness ❯ locked doors ( Chapter 7 )

Chapter Seven: locked doors

 

(well, you know what they say…no really you know what I'm about to say so just forget it…*rolls eyes*)

 

“I-I'm going blind, Kaiba.”

 

Things seemed to freeze the second I said this. The tears stopped flowing, my heart stopped beating, the tension of the moment disappeared, and Kaiba, well he stopped staring at me with that look of pure horror.

 

I'd done some really horrible things in my life, most unintentional, but all the same, I'd beaten up Yugi, I left my father to rot in jail, I lied to myself and everyone around me, and now, I'd killed Kaiba.

 

I weakly waved my hand in front of his eyes, and snapped my fingers.

 

Yep, I'd killed the CEO of a Multibillion dollar company.

 

He didn't even blink, which freaked me out even more, because I though I was the one going through a mental breakdown. I leaned forward a bit a whispered, hoping in hell that he'd actually respond to me.

 

“K-Kaiba?.... T-Take your time…just…let me know when you feel like breathing...okay?”

 

He stood up suddenly and with barely a glance at me stormed out of the room.

 

This wasn't one of the many things that was on my list of `what to expect'. So I, shaking with a violent tremble, stumbled off of my knees and stood, holding onto the wall for support. I felt so weak and girly, but the pain that had been on my chest for the past day finally left, leaving me so I could breathe without struggle without fear that it would be the last. I could relate to the saying ` the weight of the world on your shoulders' for once.

 

The last thing I wanted was to be kicked out of the house, but as I pushed my way towards the doorway, I tripped and stumbled on a table I hadn't seen which in turn made some very loud crashing and broken glass sounds. It was too dark for me to see clearly but apparently I'd broken something of value.

 

Shit.

 

I decided what was done, was done, and if I had to go back to my apartment later on so be it. I had a very angry CEO to deal with and not all that much time. So I continued my way down stairs.

 

 

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when I made my way downstairs I came upon a very funny sight, well, for me at that moment at least.

 

Kaiba was standing in the hallway, his cell phone practically glued to his ear. And of course, him screaming into it.

 

“ I don't give a shit who the hell I'm talking to, you could be a bloody janitor for all I care, I want this done, and I want it done now!”

 

After that he threw the phone down, and it burst into pieces on the marble floor.

 

Maybe now wasn't a good time to talk to him…..

 

“Jou! What are you doing here, go back to bad!” he growled at me taking me by the forearm and steering back the way I came,

 

“What are you talking about, I wasn't in bed…” I said frowning at the way he was acting, really where was the real Kaiba and, was duck tape and rope involved?

 

“Well go to bed, and stay there until the doctor comes.”

 

“Doctor? what the hell Kaiba. I'm not meeting with my doctor until next week!”

 

“Not your doctor moron, your new one, that's going to fix your eyes.” Everything he said was with a clipped and snobbish tone, as if he new what was best for me, and I was a little dumb kid.

 

I froze, “What?”

 

He tugged on my arm again, “go to bed Jou.”

 

I yanked my arm free and stumbled back on shaky knees. How could this happen, how could he be so narrow minded? Was he not listening to me before?

 

 

“Now Jou-“ He began, getting a angry tone in his voice.

 

“Get the fuck away from me!” I screamed, tears, yet again, falling from my eyes, I turned around and tripping on my own feet, ran out of the front entrance way.

 

“Jou wait!”

 

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Everything was a blur to me, pale walls, and marble floors, clashed together to mingle with my tears, no matter how hard I ran I still heard him calling after me, telling me I had to lie down, and that I was sick, that the doctor would be here soon. I sobbed my through the house, past the kitchen, a living room, a computer room, every time I forced a door open I locked it behind me, till I was in a broom closet, wailing into the cleaning supplies. I pinched myself, hoping to god that this was a dream, and that when I wake up, Kaiba will be holding me, telling me that no matter what, he would love me.

 

Lets just say…. That wasn't about to happen…

 

“Open this god damn door before I break you out of their and tie you to the bed!”

 

Yeah, not gonna happen.

 

“As appealing as that sounds Kaiba I only have two words for you, FUCK OFF.” I said wiping the tears off my cheeks and nose with the back of my hand.

 

“Bloody hell Jou, all I'm trying to do is help you, why do you keep blowing up at me?!”

 

“Because your trying to fix something that I don't want fixed.”

 

I had never actually admitted this to myself, and I drew in a breath as I realized what I had just said.

 

“What the fuck, you want to be blind?”

 

“No, I want to be me.”

 

What the hell does that mean?”

 

Was he daft? I stood up keeping a tight grip on a broom handle to keep me standing, “ theN why don't you GO AWAY and figure it out for yourself!”

 

There was a tense pause, and I felt it built like when your ears are about to pop.

 

“….fine….whatever….” and then I was left with the click of his shoes on the marble.

 

I tried to suppress the thought, I really did, but it filled my mind and slipped from my mouth.

 

“ is he wearing heels?”

 

Two minutes later there was a yell and then,

 

“WHAT THE HELL DID YOU DO TO MY ROOM?!”