Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Falling Into Desire ❯ Support ( Chapter 5 )

Chapter 5 ………………Support.

 

 

Amy-Leigh had told her mother, although she was disappointed in her, Amy-Leigh's mother was happy and willing to give her all the support that she needed.

 

 

“What the hell were you thinking Bakura!?” Bakura's mother on the other hand wasn't happy at all. “What are you going to do now? Your not gonna stay with that little slut and have the baby are you?” She snapped. Bakura knew she would react this way she didn't want him to make the same mistake she did. His mother gave birth to him when she was 14.

 

Bakura had had enough of her yelling, and the last comment drove him over the edge. He pushed his mother hard up against the wall. “Don't call her that!” he growled. Then he let go of her. “I'm moving to dads at least he cares about the things I do.” He grabbed some of his things and left his mother's mansion in his dark green Toyota Supra and drove to Amy-Leigh's house.

 

Bakura knocked on the front door of his girlfriend's house, he was glad that her mother was happy about their situation and didn't hate him for getting her daughter pregnant.

 

Amy-Leigh answered the door with Jordan behind her.

 

“Hey, did you tell your mom?” Amy-Leigh asked him.

 

“Yeah, it didn't go that well, I guess I'll be moving to my dads house.” He smiled weakly.

 

“Anyway Ames, I gotta get goin I'll leave you two alone, k see ya.” Jordan kissed her best friend on the cheek and left.

 

 

Jordan drove to Marik's house. She pulled into the driveway, got out and went up to the door and knocked on it.

 

Marik's 4 years old sister Isis opened the door.

 

“Hello Jordan!” she squeaked and hugged her.

 

“Hello Isis, you gorgeous little thing how are you?” Jordan picked her up.

 

“I'm good, but I got a BIG scratch on my knee because Mawik pushed me over.” She pointed to the band aid's she had on her knee.

 

“Oh really, we'll just have to beat him up wont we?” Jordan looked at Marik as he walked in the room.

 

“Yup.” She smiled cutely at Marik.

 

“Marik what did you do to your little sister?” Jordan looked darkly at him.

 

“What? She wouldn't get out of the car so I had to push her out and she fell over.” He shrugged.

 

“You could've carried her out”. “Let's get him” She whispered in Isis' ear. Isis jumped out of Jordan's arms and ran after Marik, who ran away from the too girls that wanted to beet him up. Rachel caught up to him and tackled him to the floor then letting Isis hit him as hard as she could even though Marik couldn't feel it.

 

Marik's mother came in the front door to see them beating up Marik on the living room floor.

 

“Mommy!” Isis squealed.

 

“Hello sweetie” She scooped her daughter up and hugged her. “What happened to your knee Isis?” Mrs. Ishtar sent he band aid's on Isis' knee.

 

“Mawik pushed me over” She pouted.

 

Mrs. Ishtar sighed. “Marik how many times do I have to tell you not to be rough with her?!”

 

“She wouldn't get out of the car, so I pushed her a little bit and she fell onto the rocks” Marik explained, trying to get out of trouble.

 

“Why didn't you just carry her out?” Mrs. Ishtar raised an eyebrow.

 

“Grr” Marik growled and stormed off to his room. Jordan walked into the kitchen.