Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Inertia ❯ Chapter1 ( Chapter 1 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
By: Hobbitdweller 
It seems like a normal enough night for everyone until things take a turn for the worse when 2 things happen. Can they be connected at all?
Anime/Manga: Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai / Drama / Angst | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 04.08.2003 | Updated On: 10.30.2004 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.8K | Visits: 1.4K | Status: Completed
It seems like a normal enough night for everyone until things take a turn for the worse when 2 things happen. Can they be connected at all?
Anime/Manga: Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai / Drama / Angst | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 04.08.2003 | Updated On: 10.30.2004 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.8K | Visits: 1.4K | Status: Completed
meh, no clue where this fic came from
Disclaimer-I do not and never will own these characters
Warnings-Angst, Yaoi (Male/Male), Rape, general torturing of my favorite characters, Dark fic, swearing
Pairings-Yami/Yugi, Seto/Jounouchi (Jou), possible Ryou/Bakura
Oh, and I'm using most of the Japanese names...just so you know...
'blah'-thoughts
"blah"-talking
/blah/-Yugi to Yami, or Ryou to Bakura
//blah//-Yami to Yugi or Bakura to Ryou
Inertia
'Pain...that's all I can feel now. Heartbreaking, body crushing pain. It's suffocating me...driving me insane...why is god putting me through this? I can't handle it...no one can...why can't I just die? I am worthless...no one will care if I live...I am tainted...nobody will want me now....'
*~*Earlier that night*~*
Yugi Mutou was sitting on his couch, cuddled up in Yami's arms, enjoying the warmth that the spirit offered him. The smaller boy jumped slightly when the telephone rang, but calmed down when Yami tightened his arms around his waist. "You sure are jumpy tonight Aibou" Yami commented, looking down at Yugi with a concerned look in his narrowed crimson eyes. Yugi met this gaze head on with his wide, innocent violet orbs.
"I didn't get very much sleep last night. I was worried about grandpa," he said quietly. "He has that cold..." Yami couldn't help but smile. His hikari always seemed to be concerned for the people around him. The taller teen then placed a kiss on Yugi's forehead.
"I'm sure he will be fine, a simple cold, nothing more". Suddenly,
the candle on the other side of the room flicked gently when Yugi's grandpa, Sugoroku, opened the door to the living room, creating a rush of air. "Excuse me boys" He said politely. "But I need to ask you a favor Yugi". The small teen adverted his gaze from the T.V to his only living relative.
"What's the matter grandpa?"
"I need you to run an errand for me" Sugoroku explained, holding out a small brown paper bag. Yami quirked an eyebrow and Yugi glanced at the grandfather clock that stood in the corner of the warm room. It chimed softly, letting Yugi know that it was 9:00 p.m.
"But why so late?"
"My friend just called and he's needs this package right away. I'd go myself but I'd like to go to bed early to see if I can shake off this pesky cold" the elder man explained tiredly, coughing quietly. Yugi immediately stood up and went to his grandpa's side.
"Of course I'll go. You just head upstairs and get some sleep" he said worriedly, taking the bag. Sugoroku smiled slightly.
"I knew I could count on you my boy. You remember where Haruki lives, right?"
Yugi nodded quickly. "Just 3 blocks away from here. Now you go up to bed! I'll even make breakfast in the morning" Sugoroku chuckled, turning to head upstairs.
"Just don't let Yami near the stove...we don't want another fire...". Yami glared at the pair from where he sat on the couch.
"I am still in the room...and it wasn't a big fire...." He muttered, trying to look angry but the sight of Yugi laughing, eyes sparkling, his anger ebbed away.
"I promise I won't let Yami near the stove. You go upstairs now and sleep" Sugoroku's grandson commanded.
"Yes sir" the game shop owner said teasingly, walking up the flight of stairs before him. "Goodnight Yami, goodnight Yugi. Don't stay up too late now".
"We won't" the pair replied simutaniously. They stood still for a moment, until they heard a door open and close again. Then they knew that Yugi's grandpa had indeed gone to bed. Yugi sighed heavily and moved towards the front door. Yami lifted himself off the couch and walked over to his aibou.
"Did you want me to go with you?" Yugi shook his head, causing his hair to sway back and forth.
"I'll be 10 minutes at the most. You stay here" the younger of the pair insisted, putting on a jean jacket. The spirit eyed his doubtfully.
"Are you sure?"
"Yes!" Yugi cried out. "I'm a big boy, I can take care of myself!". This outburst caused Yami to smile slightly.
"All right my hikari, just be careful..." and with those words said, Yami leaned down and brushed his lips across Yugi's. The small boy's breath caught in his throat and pulled away quickly before he got too involved and never got out the door. Yugi fumbled for the doorknob but Yami found it first and opened it. "Don't be long...". Yugi, not trusting his voice, meerly nodded again, and stepped out into the cool night air. He heard Yami close the door behind him and Yugi started to walk down the eerily quiet street.
'I'm so lucky to have someone like Yami...I mean, he could have chose anyone...but he chose me...the kid who's always been ignored, teased...it's almost like a dream' Yugi thought as he neared Haruki's house. 'I'm always afraid that someday that I'll wake up and Yami will be gone....'. As the house came in sight, Yugi noticed that there were no lights on. 'Maybe I should just leave it on his front step....'. Suddenly, the door to the house creaked opened and an elderly man appeared, his salt and pepper hair glinting from the street lights.
"Is that you Yugi?" he called out, stepping out of the house. Yugi grinned and bounded up the wooden porch steps.
"Yup, I have your package Haruki" he said cheerfully, handing over the brown paperbag. Haruki took it and looked inside, seeing that everything was there.
"Thank you so much Yugi" the elderly man replied, looking grateful. "Are you okay walking home by yourself?"
"I'll be fine, it's only a ten minute walk" the tri-colored haired teen remarked. "See you later!" and with that Yugi practically flew down the steps, eager to get home to spend his alone time with Yami. His paced slowed however when he heard footsteps behind him. "Wh...who's there?" he called out, stumbling over some words out of sheer nervousness. The only answer he received was heavy breathing. Panicking, Yugi started to run, fast, desperate to get away from whomever was behind him. He stopped short when the person grabbed from behind and threw Yugi up against the side of the building. He cried out in pain as his open skin rubbed itself raw against the rough brick. "Let me go!"
"So beautiful, my little whore, you'll please me just fine...."
*~*
Yami frowned slightly as the clock chimed 9:45. 'Where is Yugi? He should have been back 20 minutes ago...'. The ancient pharaoh tried to sense his sprit through the link they shared, but for some reason, Yugi's end was blocked. 'Something is not right' he decided, standing up. 'I must go look for him'. Just as Yami started to walk out of the room, a news reporter came on television with the late breaking news.
"Coming up on the 10 o'clock news, the famous creator of Dungeon Dice Monsters, Duke Devlin ((uh...someone tell me if I haven't spelt that right....)) is in the hospital in a critical state after being found on the streets. Doctors say that he has been drugged with a substance that they know very little about. Stay tuned for the details with me, Connie Yamakzi" she said formally. "We now return you to our regularly scheduled program" and with that, the show that both Yugi and Yami had been watching just a few minutes before, came back on like nothing happened.
"Yugi, aibou" the spirit murmured. "Please be okay". He quickly put on a black leather jacket and hurried outside. For 10 nerve-wracking moments, Yami searched the streets of Domino with no luck. He had just rounded the corner to go back to the game shop when he stopped suddenly. There was someone lying in the middle of the sidewalk, unmoving. Yami knew at once that it was his hikari. "Yugi!" he cried, quickly kneeling down beside him and placing a hand on his shoulder. "Are you okay?"
Yugi hid his face in the ground. He felt so dirty, so ashamed. Tears started to run back down his already tear-stained cheeks as he regained consciousness. "Don't...touch me" he choked out in a low voice, so different from his normal tone.
"What's wrong aibou?" Yami asked worriedly. "Are you hurt?" Tears started to fall more freely down Yugi's cheeks, making it feel as thought his throat was closing up. Upon further inspection, Yami found that Yugi's clothes were ripped and dirty. He also found several cuts and scrapes in odd places. "Yugi? Please answer me" he pleaded, dread filling his heart.
'He'll never want me now...I'm too weak.... tainted. I am not pure anymore' The small boy thought dully, more tears falling. Tired of waiting for an answer, Yami picked up his other half and to his surprise, Yugi stayed still, he didn't cling to his shirt like whenever he had picked him up before. He quickly walked back to the house, and locked the door behind them and as quietly as possible, he brought Yugi upstairs. With his foot, Yami pushed open the door to Yugi's room and set him down on the un-made bed. Now that they were in the light, Yami could see the tears that continuously fell. He reached out and wiped one away.
"Aibou...speak to me". No response. Yami decided to try another method of communicating.
//Yugi, what happened? Please tell me//
/He...hurt...me/
Yami's heart lurched. Now that their link was open, he could feel each one of Yugi's emotions. They poured through so freely that Yami could barely withstand them. All this pain and sadness. Who had caused this boy such grief? //Tell me what happened Yugi...// he pleaded mentally.
There was a long pause before there was an answer. /I ...was walking home. Heard someone from behind. I ran. He caught me and.....and....../. The last word just wouldn't come but Yami already knew what it was. He watched as Yugi's violet orbs closed and his hikari turned his back to him.
'WHY HIM?' he screamed mentally. 'He didn't deserve this! He's so innocent!' Slowly, and ever so carefully, Yami reached over and pulled the covers overtop of Yugi. He then placed a gentle hand on the young boy's shoulder. Yugi flinched under this simple act and Yami felt like crying. Yugi had never acted like this around him; it was heartbreaking to see. //Yugi...aibou, who did this to you? //
Yugi's breathing quickened and he choked back a few more sobs. All he wanted to do was fall asleep where he didn't have to think about this anymore, he didn't have to hear the rejection that Yami was going to give him. He wanted to be numb, void of life, soul. But even still, he managed to choke out one word.
"Duke"
TBC
So, what does everyone think?
Wishful Thinker
Disclaimer-I do not and never will own these characters
Warnings-Angst, Yaoi (Male/Male), Rape, general torturing of my favorite characters, Dark fic, swearing
Pairings-Yami/Yugi, Seto/Jounouchi (Jou), possible Ryou/Bakura
Oh, and I'm using most of the Japanese names...just so you know...
'blah'-thoughts
"blah"-talking
/blah/-Yugi to Yami, or Ryou to Bakura
//blah//-Yami to Yugi or Bakura to Ryou
Inertia
'Pain...that's all I can feel now. Heartbreaking, body crushing pain. It's suffocating me...driving me insane...why is god putting me through this? I can't handle it...no one can...why can't I just die? I am worthless...no one will care if I live...I am tainted...nobody will want me now....'
*~*Earlier that night*~*
Yugi Mutou was sitting on his couch, cuddled up in Yami's arms, enjoying the warmth that the spirit offered him. The smaller boy jumped slightly when the telephone rang, but calmed down when Yami tightened his arms around his waist. "You sure are jumpy tonight Aibou" Yami commented, looking down at Yugi with a concerned look in his narrowed crimson eyes. Yugi met this gaze head on with his wide, innocent violet orbs.
"I didn't get very much sleep last night. I was worried about grandpa," he said quietly. "He has that cold..." Yami couldn't help but smile. His hikari always seemed to be concerned for the people around him. The taller teen then placed a kiss on Yugi's forehead.
"I'm sure he will be fine, a simple cold, nothing more". Suddenly,
the candle on the other side of the room flicked gently when Yugi's grandpa, Sugoroku, opened the door to the living room, creating a rush of air. "Excuse me boys" He said politely. "But I need to ask you a favor Yugi". The small teen adverted his gaze from the T.V to his only living relative.
"What's the matter grandpa?"
"I need you to run an errand for me" Sugoroku explained, holding out a small brown paper bag. Yami quirked an eyebrow and Yugi glanced at the grandfather clock that stood in the corner of the warm room. It chimed softly, letting Yugi know that it was 9:00 p.m.
"But why so late?"
"My friend just called and he's needs this package right away. I'd go myself but I'd like to go to bed early to see if I can shake off this pesky cold" the elder man explained tiredly, coughing quietly. Yugi immediately stood up and went to his grandpa's side.
"Of course I'll go. You just head upstairs and get some sleep" he said worriedly, taking the bag. Sugoroku smiled slightly.
"I knew I could count on you my boy. You remember where Haruki lives, right?"
Yugi nodded quickly. "Just 3 blocks away from here. Now you go up to bed! I'll even make breakfast in the morning" Sugoroku chuckled, turning to head upstairs.
"Just don't let Yami near the stove...we don't want another fire...". Yami glared at the pair from where he sat on the couch.
"I am still in the room...and it wasn't a big fire...." He muttered, trying to look angry but the sight of Yugi laughing, eyes sparkling, his anger ebbed away.
"I promise I won't let Yami near the stove. You go upstairs now and sleep" Sugoroku's grandson commanded.
"Yes sir" the game shop owner said teasingly, walking up the flight of stairs before him. "Goodnight Yami, goodnight Yugi. Don't stay up too late now".
"We won't" the pair replied simutaniously. They stood still for a moment, until they heard a door open and close again. Then they knew that Yugi's grandpa had indeed gone to bed. Yugi sighed heavily and moved towards the front door. Yami lifted himself off the couch and walked over to his aibou.
"Did you want me to go with you?" Yugi shook his head, causing his hair to sway back and forth.
"I'll be 10 minutes at the most. You stay here" the younger of the pair insisted, putting on a jean jacket. The spirit eyed his doubtfully.
"Are you sure?"
"Yes!" Yugi cried out. "I'm a big boy, I can take care of myself!". This outburst caused Yami to smile slightly.
"All right my hikari, just be careful..." and with those words said, Yami leaned down and brushed his lips across Yugi's. The small boy's breath caught in his throat and pulled away quickly before he got too involved and never got out the door. Yugi fumbled for the doorknob but Yami found it first and opened it. "Don't be long...". Yugi, not trusting his voice, meerly nodded again, and stepped out into the cool night air. He heard Yami close the door behind him and Yugi started to walk down the eerily quiet street.
'I'm so lucky to have someone like Yami...I mean, he could have chose anyone...but he chose me...the kid who's always been ignored, teased...it's almost like a dream' Yugi thought as he neared Haruki's house. 'I'm always afraid that someday that I'll wake up and Yami will be gone....'. As the house came in sight, Yugi noticed that there were no lights on. 'Maybe I should just leave it on his front step....'. Suddenly, the door to the house creaked opened and an elderly man appeared, his salt and pepper hair glinting from the street lights.
"Is that you Yugi?" he called out, stepping out of the house. Yugi grinned and bounded up the wooden porch steps.
"Yup, I have your package Haruki" he said cheerfully, handing over the brown paperbag. Haruki took it and looked inside, seeing that everything was there.
"Thank you so much Yugi" the elderly man replied, looking grateful. "Are you okay walking home by yourself?"
"I'll be fine, it's only a ten minute walk" the tri-colored haired teen remarked. "See you later!" and with that Yugi practically flew down the steps, eager to get home to spend his alone time with Yami. His paced slowed however when he heard footsteps behind him. "Wh...who's there?" he called out, stumbling over some words out of sheer nervousness. The only answer he received was heavy breathing. Panicking, Yugi started to run, fast, desperate to get away from whomever was behind him. He stopped short when the person grabbed from behind and threw Yugi up against the side of the building. He cried out in pain as his open skin rubbed itself raw against the rough brick. "Let me go!"
"So beautiful, my little whore, you'll please me just fine...."
*~*
Yami frowned slightly as the clock chimed 9:45. 'Where is Yugi? He should have been back 20 minutes ago...'. The ancient pharaoh tried to sense his sprit through the link they shared, but for some reason, Yugi's end was blocked. 'Something is not right' he decided, standing up. 'I must go look for him'. Just as Yami started to walk out of the room, a news reporter came on television with the late breaking news.
"Coming up on the 10 o'clock news, the famous creator of Dungeon Dice Monsters, Duke Devlin ((uh...someone tell me if I haven't spelt that right....)) is in the hospital in a critical state after being found on the streets. Doctors say that he has been drugged with a substance that they know very little about. Stay tuned for the details with me, Connie Yamakzi" she said formally. "We now return you to our regularly scheduled program" and with that, the show that both Yugi and Yami had been watching just a few minutes before, came back on like nothing happened.
"Yugi, aibou" the spirit murmured. "Please be okay". He quickly put on a black leather jacket and hurried outside. For 10 nerve-wracking moments, Yami searched the streets of Domino with no luck. He had just rounded the corner to go back to the game shop when he stopped suddenly. There was someone lying in the middle of the sidewalk, unmoving. Yami knew at once that it was his hikari. "Yugi!" he cried, quickly kneeling down beside him and placing a hand on his shoulder. "Are you okay?"
Yugi hid his face in the ground. He felt so dirty, so ashamed. Tears started to run back down his already tear-stained cheeks as he regained consciousness. "Don't...touch me" he choked out in a low voice, so different from his normal tone.
"What's wrong aibou?" Yami asked worriedly. "Are you hurt?" Tears started to fall more freely down Yugi's cheeks, making it feel as thought his throat was closing up. Upon further inspection, Yami found that Yugi's clothes were ripped and dirty. He also found several cuts and scrapes in odd places. "Yugi? Please answer me" he pleaded, dread filling his heart.
'He'll never want me now...I'm too weak.... tainted. I am not pure anymore' The small boy thought dully, more tears falling. Tired of waiting for an answer, Yami picked up his other half and to his surprise, Yugi stayed still, he didn't cling to his shirt like whenever he had picked him up before. He quickly walked back to the house, and locked the door behind them and as quietly as possible, he brought Yugi upstairs. With his foot, Yami pushed open the door to Yugi's room and set him down on the un-made bed. Now that they were in the light, Yami could see the tears that continuously fell. He reached out and wiped one away.
"Aibou...speak to me". No response. Yami decided to try another method of communicating.
//Yugi, what happened? Please tell me//
/He...hurt...me/
Yami's heart lurched. Now that their link was open, he could feel each one of Yugi's emotions. They poured through so freely that Yami could barely withstand them. All this pain and sadness. Who had caused this boy such grief? //Tell me what happened Yugi...// he pleaded mentally.
There was a long pause before there was an answer. /I ...was walking home. Heard someone from behind. I ran. He caught me and.....and....../. The last word just wouldn't come but Yami already knew what it was. He watched as Yugi's violet orbs closed and his hikari turned his back to him.
'WHY HIM?' he screamed mentally. 'He didn't deserve this! He's so innocent!' Slowly, and ever so carefully, Yami reached over and pulled the covers overtop of Yugi. He then placed a gentle hand on the young boy's shoulder. Yugi flinched under this simple act and Yami felt like crying. Yugi had never acted like this around him; it was heartbreaking to see. //Yugi...aibou, who did this to you? //
Yugi's breathing quickened and he choked back a few more sobs. All he wanted to do was fall asleep where he didn't have to think about this anymore, he didn't have to hear the rejection that Yami was going to give him. He wanted to be numb, void of life, soul. But even still, he managed to choke out one word.
"Duke"
TBC
So, what does everyone think?
Wishful Thinker