Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Fast ❯ The 'Crash' ( Chapter 2 )

Fast

 

Akefia sat between Ryou and Bakura, cheering loudly. "God, that was awesome!" He exclaimed. Yami, who was sitting behind Akefia, chuckled. "Hey, Kifa. Do you see that racer with the same hairstyle, as me?" Akefia nodded. "Yeah, what about him?" Yami sighed. "That's Yugi. He's our third, best racer and my lover." Ryou grinned at Akefia's expression. "Are you homophobic, or something?" Akefia looked at Ryou. "No! No, sorry. It's just that I thought that kid was Yami's brother." Yami nodded. "Don't worry about it."

 

Ryou smiled. "Yami is very proud of Yugi and likes to gloat about it." Yami pouted. "I do not!" Akefia snickered and returned to watching the 'Crash'. 'Crash' happened to be something of a motorcycle stunt and speed, talent show. To say the least, Akefia loved it.

 

Akefia blinked, as he realized that Ryou was gone. He turned to Bakura. "Hey, Bakura? Where is Ryou?" Bakura smirked and pointed to the arena, where six motorcycles stood, in front of obstacle course. Akefia spotted a white Honda CBR among them and a black, spiked helmet, which belonged to none other than Ryou. "You've gotta be shitting me." He muttered and watched as first three motorcycles finish their course.

 

The first one crushed about halfway. Second, didn't make the time and the third crushed at the very beginning. Ryou was fourth to go.

 

He swerved between the ramps and trashcans, littering the ground, with neck-breaking speed. He drove down the railing with perfect balance and finally dipped into the 'bowl of doom'. Bowl of doom was this ramp that closed off, making a bowl and the only way out, was to go up.

 

Ryou stopped at the bottom and took off his fingerless, leather gloves. He spotted Bakura, along with Akefia amongst the crowd and flashed them a 'V' sign, before revving up the engine and heading straight for the wall.

 

Akefia couldn't take his eyes off of Ryou, as he shot into the air, vertically. Before he could fly further up, his bear hand caught the edge of the ramp, suspending him momentarily in mid-air. Akefia heard gasps around him, as Ryou started falling back down. Akefia watched all this, as if in slow motion.

 

Ryou's Honda connected back with the ramp, as the teen drove back down and came up on the other side. Everyone cheered, as he did his signature 'flip' in mid-air. Ryou's hands left the steering wheel for mere seconds, as he span around in the air and gracefully landed on the ground, completely unscathed.

 

Akefia's mouth was hanging open in amazement. Bakura closed Akefia's mouth with a soft click of the boy's teeth, as he sipped his soda, not at all surprised at his brother's antics.

 

Meanwhile, Ryou made his way to the finish line and the time shown on the big billboard was 00:01:13. The max time to complete the course was two minutes and with the stunts that Ryou pulled off, it would've taken Akefia about few months before he could even do them right. Not to mention he would've been dead after the first try.

 

Akefia's mouth fell to the floor again. Holly fuck! Hot damn! He didn't even notice, when Ryou sat back beside him. Akefia shook his head, as a hand waved in front of his eyes. He stared at Ryou. "What…? How…? How did you…? That was…. I mean…. Fuck." Ryou burst out laughing and a small smile tugged at Bakura's lips. "God, Kifa! You should've seen the look on your face!" Bakura reached over Akefia and wrapped his arms around his brother's waist. "Ryou, you were amazing. I'm proud of you. Keep it up, 'touto." Ryou giggled, messing up Bakura's hair even more than it already was. "I will Kura."

 

Akefia growled. "Bakura. Do you mind?" Bakura blinked and glared at Akefia. "What? Do you have a problem with me hugging my brother?" Akefia rolled his eyes. "No, I have a problem with you leaning over me." Bakura shrugged and moved back to his seat. Ryou smiled and they enjoyed the show in silence for the rest of the night. Well, that is, if you don't count in Yami's comments on his 'aibou'.

 

Bakura and Akefia finally snapped, as they were leaving the arena. "Yami! Shut up!" Yami jumped and quieted down, as Ryou tried hard to fight his giggles. Bakura sighed, when Yami left, under the excuse of checking up on the motorcycles in his workshop. "Finally. Yami sometimes doesn't know when to shut up." Akefia nodded. "Yeah. Thanks again for inviting me, but I have to go now. Still gotta find a place, before midnight." Ryou nodded, smiling and waved Akefia off, as he and Bakura made their way back to the arena.

 

Akefia swung his leg, over his motorcycle and soon was speeding into the night. He finally arrived at the apartment complex he had been in earlier. "Well, it's better than nothing." He whispered to himself, as he entered and again sat the old lady, at the registration desk. He waved meekly, somehow unnerved by Shelly.

 

She glanced at him and smiled. "Oh, it's you. What is your name, boy?" Akefia smiled. "It's Akefia."

 

"Your last name?"

 

"Atemri."

 

"How old are you?"

 

"18"

 

"Very good. Follow me." Shelly said, as she stood up and taking the keys from the drawer, she made her way up the stairs.

 

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This is where I'm ending this chapter. (Insert evil laugh here) Hey! At least it's not much of a cliffy! Besides, it's long enough.^^ I think…^^;;

 

Anyways, write me, how you liked the `Crash'.