Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ DISCOVERY ❯ Scarlet ( Chapter 3 )

Previously in Discovery: Seto Kaiba saves Joey Wheeler from his abusive father. Joey is presently in a state of unconsciousness in the hospital. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
< br> A young blonde teenage boy, about the age of 16, walks through a pair of cherry wood doors. "Kaiba, you wanted to see me?" The teen asks a little confuses why the billionaire would want to speak with a mutt.

The teen called Kaiba sits behind a large wooden desk covered in papers and a laptop computer. He moves to get up. "Seto, it's Seto, Puppy."

He moves towards the blonde walking in a seductive manner. "Ah K-Kai-" He receives a glare from the brunette. "I mean S-Seto, what are you doing? And I'm not a dog."

The blonde moves back until he can no further move. His back hits the door with the brunette in front of him. "Nothing." He replies and captures the blonde's lips in a bruising kiss fulfilled with passion.

After a moment or two the billionaire breaks the kiss. He moves down to the blondes, now unbuckled pants. He slowly removes the shocked teens pants along with the boxers. The blonde unaware of what's going on doesn't respond until he feels wet hot, and moist warmth surround his weeping mem- BEEP BEEP BEE-CRASH.

A blonde teenage boy shoots out of bed dripping with cold sweat after he throws the alarm clock against the nearest wall. "Holy shit." He breathes out. "What the fuck was that?" He says coming down from his 'dream high'.

'Even in my dreams he over powers me. I only wish I can tell him how I feel and live out my fantasies, but I know he doesn't feel the same.' The blonde teenage boy thought.

Just then there was a knock at his bedroom door. One should say it was more of like a bang. "Shit." He says under his breath. "SHUT THE HELL UP YOU WORTHLESS PIEE OF SHIT." The man screams from the other side of the door.

*Joeys POV*

FUCK! What al I gunna do he's up and I got school today. I hope he passes out or I don't get to messed up. Why does everything have to go wrong for me? Another day goes by with out any change. "OPEN THIS GODDAMN DOOR YOU FUCKING MUTT." Shit I'm in for it.

*Reg POV*

The door to Joey's room is knocked open. It is knocked open with such a force that it is knocked right of the hinges. An elder looking Joey in his mid-forties enters the bedroom. "YOU LISTEN TO ME WHEN I CALL YOU, STUPID MISTAKE." The man screams at the terrified youth. "Y-yes f-father." Joey says barely above a whisper. "GET OVER HERE. NOW!" The man known as his poor excuse for a father yells approaching the young teen. The blonde teen doesn't move fearful of what could and will happen.

*Joey POV*

My father moves over to my bed. I get up and stumble over the covers. He keeps coming towards me. I move back until I meet the wall between the boor and the window. He doesn't give me the opportunity to use either the door or the window as he moves closer to me pinning me up against the wall. There is now way I can make a break for it now.

He garbs me by the throat. His grip on my throat is too strong. I can hardly breath as he lifts me up off the ground. The feelings I live with still remain. I'm stuck in a hole searching fro anything to hold onto.

"YOU WORTHLESS MISTAKE WHEN I SAY COME I MEAN COME!" He yells delivering a punch to my stomach. I drop to the ground gasping for breath.

*Reg POV*

Before the 16-year-old blonde teenager could recover from the blow the man known as his father moved in. He delivers a powerful kick in the same place as his punch impacted. A snap is heard as a rib or two is broken. The youth instinctively curls into a fetal position as the assault continues. He barely catches his breath.

Once again the man moves in for the kill. He repeatedly kicks and punches the bruised, battered, and torn boy. Compared to all the other beatings this one is becoming the worst the teen as experienced in his short life. The young teen is completely unaware of what worse events in the future hold for him. These events will lead to his undoing.

Mr. Wheeler screams verbal abuse at the youth. He's blaming him for everything gone wrong and his problems. The elder Wheeler blames him for he events from the day his mother left to presents day.

*Flashback*

A seven-year-old boy with blonde hair and honey brown eyes wakes up from a deep slumber in the land of dreams. When he wakes he finds boxes and boxes backed with his mother's and sister's things. The young honey brown-eyed boy wonders why their things are packed. He doesn't recall his mother of father saying that they would be going on vacation or moving.

The young boy calls to his mother and sister. "Mother, Serenity, were are you?" He receives no answer. The young blonde walks towards the living room in search of the whereabouts of his mother and dear sister, Serenity.

Outside the large glass window he sees his mother backing things into the family's forest green Volkswagen. The young honey brown-eyes blonde boy runs outside to his mother.

"Mom, what's going on?" he asks confused. "Get back in the house, Joseph." She yells at him.

Just then the boy's father comes home. The first thing he sees is his wife packing her things into the Volkswagen. "Serenity, in the car now." Joey's mother yells shoving Serenity within the car and locking the door. "In the house no you, you worthless mistake. I never want to see you again!" She says directed at the young Joseph Wheeler. All while entering the Volkswagen and driving off.

The last thing young Joey hears is his sister's crying. "Joey, JOEY!"

"SERENITY!" He yells crying and running off after the car driving into the setting sun. He doesn't get to far. Within seconds his father is on him.

The start of many years, bruises, lies, and abuse has stated to take form.

The boy's father grabs hold of the crying Joey. "Daddy, why did mom and serenity leave?" He asks crying into his father's shirt. Instead of comforting and promising words he only receives words that are harsh and destructive to ones mind, heart, soul and spirit. "She left all because of you. Your nothing but a problematic mistake that'll never amount to anything." He bellows at the youngster slapping him across the face.

The young Joseph Wheeler starts to cry even more by the unsympathetic treatment bestowed upon him by his oh so affectionate father. "Boy's don't cry!" His farther yells again dragging him inside the house.

Once within the confines of he house the years of physical, emotional, and mental abuse are unleashed and begins to take its shape. "You Are Nothing But A Worthless Piece Of Shit!" Mr. Wheeler shrieks punching his only son square in the abdomen. The boy collapses onto the cold hard floor. He begins to wheeze for the air that was removed from his young lungs.

"You are nothing but an insignificant error. You have no purpose. You are good for nothing." The 'gentleman' verbalizes delivering a kick to the boy's body with each word. "She NEVER Loved You and NIETHER Have I!" The most damming words came out to Joey's father's lips meaning every word that he spoke. These words were directed at young Joseph his only son.

"No One Will Ever LOVE You. You ARE Nothing And WILL ALWAYS Be Nothing and An Nobody." He delivers one final kick to the now bruised and bloody seven- year-old blonde, no correction crimson, haired child.

For the first time and certainly not the last time Joey sub comes to the realm of darkness known as the unconscious mind. The beginning of a scarlet life had begun.

*End Flashback*

"IT'S YOUR FAULT THAT YOUR MOTHER AND SISTER LEFT ME AND THE REASON THAT I LOST MY JOB YESTURDAY." The elder Joseph Wheeler states as if it is the obvious conclusion. "YOU ARE NOTHING BUT A MISTAKE, ERROR, YOU NEVER WILL BECOME ANYTHING." He says beating his son into a bloody heap coughing up blood and wheezing for oxygen. "YOU DON'T HAVE THE RIGHT TO BE MY SO AND THE RIGHT TO LIVE, BUT DEATH IS TO GOOD GOR YOU. YOU HAVEN'T EARNED THE RIGHT TO DEATH."

*Joey POV*

He's right I am nothing and nobody loves me, but my friends.no my friends aren't my friends they probably just pity me or are using me.

Nevertheless I wish there was somewhere I can be safe from the life I live everyday. Somewhere far away.

I'm barely fighting consciousness. Maybe if I let it take over I won't ever wake up again. Maybe then I'll be somewhere nobody knows. Somewhere I can only go. There has to be a place where I can be alone.

I only wish I could tell Seto. yes Seto as in Seto Kaiba.how I truly feel. Perhaps he can help me escape. I'll go anywhere if he just leads the way. I need to escape to a place where we can be together, together everyday. I have to and need to escape, but he'll never love me, an insignificant mutt.

I know he's not the coldhearted bastard he lets on to be. If he were he wouldn't treat Mokuba the way he treats him. No one loving towards his or her own sibling or a person could ever be coldhearted. It's just not possible. Maybe there is a chance.no no there's no way.

Like my father says I'm nothing but a mistake, worthless, and an nobody. Not a soul could or would ever love me so why should he of all people? But wishing never killed anybody. Right?

*Reg POV*

With is last thought being 'Seto please help me.escape' and with a final blow to his stomach our one and only Joey Wheeler falls into the familiar world of the dark unconscious kingdom. The world he has experience for many a years.

After Mr. Wheeler had his fill of beating his abused son he dragged him into a small bare room. A room located within the back depths of the house. The only things that the room held were a small window, the door or course, and a makesifht bed or blankets. There was also blood and beer stains on the cold hard wooden floors.

Before the man in his mid-forties left the confines of the small room he laid his son on the blankets and covered him up to the neck. He was also careful to face him away from the window's view. This was so that if any pacer buyer were to look in they wouldn't see a busied and bloody teen lying helplessly on the ground. Mr. Wheeler could not afford anyone finding out what he does to his 'punching bag'.

Now that that was taken care of he left to go to his favorite bar a few blocks away.

About a half an hour latter Joey wakes up to the sound of breaking glass and cursing. He could barely move. His back was killing him and his ribs. He moved to get up but to no use. He screamed in pain with all his efforts in vain. Precisely then Mr. Wheeler came reeling into the room. "Oh I see you are up. I guess I didn't do to good of a job. Eh?" He said with a smirk of insanity. Wait and what was that? It couldn't be.yes it was lust. Joey had a look of pure terror written across his handsome now bloody beaten features.

'Now what is he going to do to me that he hasn't already.' He thought as his oh so loving and caring father approached him. "I think it is about time that I found a use for fro you, my little slut." The elder Wheeler spoke with a hint no wait sorry I mean complete insanity. "Time to teach you what you're good for." And with that he moved towards our beyond frightened and bewilder blonde puppy.

*Joey POV*

There has to be somewhere we can be safe from the lives we live each day. Somewhere were we can live how we want to instead of doing things we're forced to do. With no one to tell us what we should be going through. I have this awful feeling that I'm about to lose something very precious to me.

The man I'm forced to call father moves closer to me yanking of the blanket I presume he covered me with. "Now you're going to be a good little slut and do what I tell you to do." He declares all the while removing his pants. WHAT?! He's joking right! This can't be happening to me. Of all the things that could happen he's-he's going to r-r-rape ma-ma-me.

*Reg POV*

Mr. Wheeler grabs a hold of his son and flips him on his stomach. Joey cries out in pain as he lands on his stomach. The elder man in the room removes Joey's pants and boxers with such intensity that they are ripped.

"No dad please don't." Joey pleads holding back his tears that threaten to come pouring out. His father pays no mind to him as he thrusts painfully into this virgin son. Our young blonde bishion bawls out in complete and utter agony as he is ripped in two.

Mr. Wheeler thrust into his very own son with all the strength that he can muster. After what feels like eternity he releases his seed deep within his broken child.

*Joey POV*

After what feels like forever he gets up and leaves. Thank Ra for that. I can't believe he took the only thing besides serenity that keeps me alive inside. I cry for what seems like forever before I falls a sleep into the nightmare realm.

I wake up around 11 o'clock according to my watch. My whole body aches with incredible pain. I never felt like this before. I hear the front door open. I also hear what could be my father's dunking rambling. I can't believe he actually did that to me. I pretend that I'm still asleep as he enters the same closet sized room. I guess faking doesn't do any good cause the next thing I know is that I'm screaming bloody murder as my 'affectionate/ father kicks me in the back. I wonder were he gets all this strength. I have never seen a drunken man hold such power as my father.

The next thing I know is that my father has pulled a gun on me. Shit!? What does he plan on doing now? I don't think I can take much more of this. His assaults continue with the kicking and punching added in with a few blow with the hilt of the gun. When I have the opportunity to grab the gun I do. The gun fires and strikes my father in the shoulder. Not a fatal wound like I had hoped for but close enough to get him off of me. I collapse to the ground fighting consciousness. With all the blood lose that I have endured I don't think I'll last much longer.

The next think I know is a figure runs over to me. Oh my Ra it can't its "Kaiba?" I weakly say. "Shush, its gunna be okay. Its gunna be okay Joey." He says with I can't believe it concern and for me. He picks me up and runs out the door to the night outside. "T-thanks, Ka-" I stutter out before I fall limp in the warm comforting arms or my angle and savior.

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I'm so sorry that it took forever to update I have been going through a lot right now with school. O how I hate school.

Shadow: you hate school*pouting*

Me: oh no not again somebody please get ride of her she gets me into to much trouble

Shadow: I do not you get into it your self. You better have chapter 4 up by Tuesday or I'm taking permanent control over this story and killing you. MAWHAHAHAHAHA

Me: crap o well g2g finish chapter 4 before it turns into a horrible fic. I can't have shadow do it. If you seen my homework that she did you would understand. Lets just day I'm failing history because of her

Shadow: liar. Review please *tries to do puppy eyes but fails horribly only Mokie and Joey can use them teehehee*