Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ i'm lost and i know it ❯ Chapter 2

Darknesssavior: well…a few people have looked at this story but no one has reviewed. I guess I'll just keep writing. Although it makes me think this story may suck..

Malik: that's because it does

Darknessavior: I didn't ask you!

Malik: sure you did

Darknesssavior: yes well…umm please please R&R and I do not own yugioh but I own Alex..well here's chapter 2

Joey's pov: school that day had gone horrible. I was starving and cold. I decided I was sick of it. I ran into the Jewel knowing I had no money. I'd done this before, it was so easy now. I ran in grabbed chips, shoved them in my pocket, then ran over and grabbed a beer. It would help me blow off some steam. I was starting to need the beer. I wasn't willing to admit it but I could feel it. as I was about to walk out I saw this hat rack. I grabbed one knowing that it was going to be really cold soon and our heat would probably shut off pretty often. When I got home my dad was drunk as usual and pissed. He grabbed me and threw me against the wall. He started screaming at me about the heat being shut off. I was in pain but I was glad I was warm. My dad then ripped my jacket off of me. "if you cant keep this house warm you shouldn't be warm either!" he shouted at me. I then walked to work with no jacket, just my hat and the occasional feeling of warmth from the beer I'd stolen.

" I take what I want take what I need you say its wrong but its right for me"

Tristan's pov: alex told me what she'd seen the day before so I decided it was time to talk to joey. When I did he immediately flipped out at me. Telling me I didn't understand and that I should stay out of his life. I kept telling him mit was wrong to steal he couldn't do stupid stuff like that. He told me it wasn't stupid and that I could never understand why. At the time he was right I didn't understand.

" I wont look down wont say I'm sorry I know that only god can judge me"

joey's pov: that day had gone horrible and I was getting sick of it. I just wanted something to happen that would magically make everything better. I was beginning to think that this was all going to stay this way forever. Tristan talked to me about stealing and drinking and I flipped out at him. I couldn't believe it afterward. I was watching myself turn into my dad and I didn't want that I knew I had to stop.

"and if I make it through today will tomorrow be the same am I just running in place"

Alex's pov: about a week later I decided I'd see where Joey's house was. I was hoping it would explain some more. When I followed him this time, well it was freezing by now and he had no jacket, just that hat. He looked so cold. Even in school he was always shivering. It was like he got so cold before he came to school he just couldn't warm up. I wanted to give him my coat so bad but he couldn't know I was following him. Besides I knew he had a jacket if he didn't bring it that was his fault. Maybe this was Gods way of punishing him for stealing. As I followed him he didn't stop anywhere first. He walked into a neighborhood turned down a street then another. Once I turned that street I realized how different it looked. It was definitely…well it wasn't the nicest place. Joey turned and walked into the 4th house on the street. The house had a broken window and there was glass on the outside. It looked like someone has been thrown out. I couldn't believe Joey lived there.