Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Inertia ❯ Chapter 2 ( Chapter 2 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
By: Hobbitdweller 
What sort of cruel joke does the world have in store for Yami and the others as things take a turn for the worst....
Anime/Manga: Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai / Drama / Angst | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 06.03.2003 | Updated On: 10.30.2004 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.1K | Visits: 821 | Status: Completed
What sort of cruel joke does the world have in store for Yami and the others as things take a turn for the worst....
Anime/Manga: Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai / Drama / Angst | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 06.03.2003 | Updated On: 10.30.2004 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.1K | Visits: 821 | Status: Completed
Hey everyone. Thanks for all the great reviews.... I'm glad no one caught on to the plot twist yet.
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.
An additional warning, you'll get to see different sides of characters.
Pairings-Yami/Yugi, Seto/Jounouchi (Jou), possible Ryou/Bakura
'Blah'-thoughts
"Blah"-talking
/blah/- Yugi to Yami, or Ryou to Bakura
//blah//- Yami to Yugi or Bakura to Ryou
Inertia
'My soul is black, frozen. My innocence taken from me...Stabbing, slicing, those words echo through my head, not allowing me to rest....to forget. I want to forget! God, please let me clean myself, purify my body...please take my soul'
*~*
Yami yawned tiredly as he stumbled down the 2 flights of stairs in order to get to the kitchen. Yugi was still upstairs sleeping. After Yugi had told Yami who had raped him, the young one had cried himself to sleep. Yami had just sat there, unbelieving, not sure what to do. Everytime he had tried to comfort his hikari, he had just shied away from the touch, as though Yami would hurt him in some way. The clanking of pots brought Yami back into reality as he realized that Sugoroku was up. 'Oh no...how on earth am I going to explain this to him?' As the ancient pharaoh thought over his predicament, Mr. Mutou stuck his head out into the hallway to see Yami just standing there.
"Oh, you're up Yami. I'm sorry if I woke you" he apologized.
"I was already up," Yami said softly. This wasn't a lie; he had been up all night, watching to make sure Yugi was okay.
"Anyways, I just got a phone call from Arthur Hawkins, you remember his granddaughter Rebecca, right?"
Yami managed a small smile. "Yes, I don't think we could forget her". Sugoroku just laughed quietly.
"Well, Arthur has recently came in possession of some ancient scrolls from the Aztec Temples. We've decided that we'll get them figured out much faster if we work side by side, so I'll be gone for about a month and a half...do you think both of you can handle watching the store while I go and help him?" Yugi's grandpa explained, heading towards the foyer where 2 suitcases sat ready and waiting.
"We'll be fine" The spirit replied, after hesitating slightly. The game-shop owner nodded. A horn beeped from outside, signaling that there was a vehicle waiting outside.
"There's my taxi, tell Yugi I'll call when I get in" he added, picking up one suitcase. Being helpful, Yami waked over and carried out the other one to the taxi for him. "Goodbye Yami, and don't forget to sweep the steps everyday!" and with that last comment, Sugoroku disappeared from sight.
*~*
Yugi stared at his ceiling for what felt like hours. There were millions of little stars there...representing the constellations. A few months ago, he had tried to teach yami about these heavenly bodies, but after many cloudy nights, Yugi had given up and had bought some glow in the dark stars to stick on the roof that Yugi had always thought was too white. His heart ached at the fond memory; the many long nights spent just looking up at them, explaining everything. It's funny how little memories can sneak up on you and tug at your heart. 'Maybe everything will be alright...maybe Yami will still....' His thoughts trailed off as Yugi remembered Yami's reaction combined with the sharp pain in his lower back as a constant reminder. 'I have been tainted...it's been stolen from me and I can not get it back...'.
*~*
Yami had been sitting at the kitchen table for an hour now, head in his arms, his mind swimming with thoughts. 'I don't know what to do' he thought miserably, 'I don't know how to react...'. He pulled his head up and glanced over at the counter. Sugoroku had made pancakes for the 2 of them. 'I should go see if Yugi wants some breakfast...'. Yami stood up and walked out of the room, his heart still heavy. He had to force his legs to carry him up the stairs and turn to knock on Yugi's closed door. Taking a deep breath, he knocked on it quietly.
On the inside of the room, Yugi jumped slightly at the new noise. All his muscles tightened; he knew it was Yami...the one person he did not want to see...the one person he could not bear to see. 'Maybe if I don't answer...he won't come in'.
"Aibou?" The spirit called through the barrier separating them. "Are you awake?"
'Not by choice...I just want to sleep forever' the small boy thought sadly. 'I want to escape my pain...'. Getting no verbal response, Yami opened the door a crack to see his hikari lying on the bed, his beautiful violet eyes just staring at the ceiling.
"Yugi?". No response. Yami hesitated before entering the room and approaching the bed. "I thought you might like to know that your grandpa is gone on a trip. He didn't want to wake up you...he said he'd call when he got to Professor Hawkins house...". No response again, the only way that Yami knew Yugi was alive was that he blinked his eyes every few minutes and his chest rose steadily up and down. Without really thinking about what he was doing, the spirit knelt down on the ground and gently touched Yugi's shoulder. The small boy's eyes widened drastically and his breathing became rapid.
"Get away" Yugi whispered, starting to shudder as memories from the previous night entered his mind. "Don't touch me"
"Please aibou, we must talk" Yami pleaded.
"Please...leave me alone...."
"We can't avoid this"
"I...don't want to...talk"
"Yugi..."
"DON'T TOUCH ME!" Yugi screamed, sitting straight up in bed, eyes clouded with tears. "LEAVE ME ALONE!" He jumped off the bed, ignoring the jolts of pain that were sent through his body and ran out into the hall and into the bathroom, locking the door behind him. It felt as though Yami had been stabbed in the heart by Yugi's harsh words. Even though their link was only partially open, the spirit still felt heavy with emotions, both his and Yugi's as he stood up and walked out of the room.
*~*
The small boy stared at his reflection with a hint of disgust of his pale, scratched face. 'I can't bear to face him...' One tear fell, quickly followed by another. Yugi reached up a hand and brushed the away quickly, but more fell in place of the 2 he had gotten rid of. 'I'm so weak...I can't even defend myself...no wonder he doesn't want me anymore...' Blindly, he reached over and turned on the shower, making the water as hot as he could possibly stand it. Quickly, he stripped out his bloodied, torn clothes that he had slept in and got into the shower. Yugi hissed as the near scalding water rained down on his back, getting into open cuts and pounding relentlessly on fresh bruises.
*~* Flashback*~*
"My beautiful little whore, you'll please me well..." Duke hissed, slamming Yugi up against the wall. He cried out in pain as his open skin rubbed itself raw against the rough brick.
"Let me go!"
"Not until I've had my fun" the drug induced Duke said, slurring his words and he ripped off Yugi's shirt. The small boy could feel Duke's erection digging into his stomach. He then knew that he was in big trouble. He desperately tried to dislodge Duke's grip but it was futile.
"Please" he whispered, tears gathering in his scared violet eyes. "Don't hurt me....". Duke put his face near Yugi's. Yugi flinched as his rapist's hot breath drifted across his cheek. Duke captured Yugi's lips in a forceful kiss, forcing his tongue into the small boy's mouth. He let go after a few minutes for he needed to breathe.
"I'm not letting you go till I'm done" he murmured, trailing a finger over Yugi's chest. "You're my little toy and it's my turn to play"
*~*End Flashback*~*
Yugi started to shiver violently as the memories from last night played in his head. He sat down on the hard floor of the tub, creating a pool of water beneath him. Pulling his legs up to his chest, in a fetal position, he began to rock back and forth slightly, ignoring the pain it caused him. 'That's all I'll ever be...someone's little toy to play with...'
*~*
Yami jerked his head up from the table. He eyed the dark room suspisiously, then cursed mentally. He must have fallen asleep in the kitchen, waiting for Yugi to come out. The pancakes were still sitting on the table, looking forlorn. He glanced at the clock and his jaw nearly dropped. It was 8:00pm...he had been sleeping for 7 hours! Yami quickly stood up, knocking the chair out from beneath him. He ran up the stairs and noticed that the bathroom door was open and Yugi wasn't in his room. The spirit's heart sank...Yugi had left the house. //Aibou? // He tried through the mental link. No response. Making up his mind, the ancient pharaoh ran back down stairs and grabbed his black leather coat from where it hung on its hook. 'I must find Yugi...I can't allow him to get hurt again...' he thought determinedly, before leaving the shop, locking the door behind him.
A few minutes later, the phone rang inside the shop...it rang once...twice....three times, and since no one was home...no one answered. On the other end of the line, Sugoroku frowned. 'Oh well, I'll try tomorrow, they must be out at a friend's house or something...' and with that thought, he hung up the phone and thought nothing more of it.
*~*
Yugi stumbled down the streets of downtown Domino. He had been walking for nearly four hours, in an attempt to outrun the previous night's experiences. He shivered as a cold wind gusted by. He was only dressed in a baggy gray sweatshirt with a loose pair of black pants. His hair was still slightly damp from his shower earlier on that day. Through cloudy eyes, Yugi saw a bar up ahead. He could hear loud music from where he stood, 30 meters away. Suddenly, there was the sound of bottles breaking and loud swearing. Taking a deep breath, he pushed the door open and made his way over to the counter. Barley wincing, he hoisted himself up on a stool and as the bartender for a drink of water. A few minutes later, the water arrived, in a slightly dirty glass. Yugi took a small sip and grimaced; there was still the taste of alcohol on the glass. He jumped slightly when someone put a hand on his shoulder and rubbed up against his back.
"Hey beautiful" the person purred. "You look so lonely and wanting. How 'bout you give me a good ride?" Yugi slowly turned around to see a man there. This person's hair hung to his shoulder, dirty brown in color and very greasy looking. His clothes weren't in much shape. Tattered sneakers clung to his feet by mere threads and his pants seemed to be black but with all the vomit and other stains, it was impossible to tell.
"I...don't even know your name..." the millenium puzzle holder whispered, calmly looking the man in the face.
"The name's Ranger, sugar" he murmured seductively, caressing the shoulder he had his hand on. Yugi let out a shaky breath and hopped off the stool.
"Well then Ranger, do you have a room or are we going out in the ally?" he asked in a surprisingly calm and confident voice. Ranger's sadistic smiled widened and he bent down and picked Yugi up, nuzzling the small boy's neck.
"Of course Ranger has a room, let us go to it..." and Ranger proceeded to shove his way through the crowded bar, shielding Yugi from the curious looks of other people.
Yugi nearly cringed as he realized what he was submitting himself to but then reminded himself that he was just a toy...one that people use, then throw away when it's broken. 'I am no more that a little whore, a toy, a plaything..."
TBC
Well, the good version will be up soon so sorry for all the mistakes...Please review
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.
An additional warning, you'll get to see different sides of characters.
Pairings-Yami/Yugi, Seto/Jounouchi (Jou), possible Ryou/Bakura
'Blah'-thoughts
"Blah"-talking
/blah/- Yugi to Yami, or Ryou to Bakura
//blah//- Yami to Yugi or Bakura to Ryou
Inertia
'My soul is black, frozen. My innocence taken from me...Stabbing, slicing, those words echo through my head, not allowing me to rest....to forget. I want to forget! God, please let me clean myself, purify my body...please take my soul'
*~*
Yami yawned tiredly as he stumbled down the 2 flights of stairs in order to get to the kitchen. Yugi was still upstairs sleeping. After Yugi had told Yami who had raped him, the young one had cried himself to sleep. Yami had just sat there, unbelieving, not sure what to do. Everytime he had tried to comfort his hikari, he had just shied away from the touch, as though Yami would hurt him in some way. The clanking of pots brought Yami back into reality as he realized that Sugoroku was up. 'Oh no...how on earth am I going to explain this to him?' As the ancient pharaoh thought over his predicament, Mr. Mutou stuck his head out into the hallway to see Yami just standing there.
"Oh, you're up Yami. I'm sorry if I woke you" he apologized.
"I was already up," Yami said softly. This wasn't a lie; he had been up all night, watching to make sure Yugi was okay.
"Anyways, I just got a phone call from Arthur Hawkins, you remember his granddaughter Rebecca, right?"
Yami managed a small smile. "Yes, I don't think we could forget her". Sugoroku just laughed quietly.
"Well, Arthur has recently came in possession of some ancient scrolls from the Aztec Temples. We've decided that we'll get them figured out much faster if we work side by side, so I'll be gone for about a month and a half...do you think both of you can handle watching the store while I go and help him?" Yugi's grandpa explained, heading towards the foyer where 2 suitcases sat ready and waiting.
"We'll be fine" The spirit replied, after hesitating slightly. The game-shop owner nodded. A horn beeped from outside, signaling that there was a vehicle waiting outside.
"There's my taxi, tell Yugi I'll call when I get in" he added, picking up one suitcase. Being helpful, Yami waked over and carried out the other one to the taxi for him. "Goodbye Yami, and don't forget to sweep the steps everyday!" and with that last comment, Sugoroku disappeared from sight.
*~*
Yugi stared at his ceiling for what felt like hours. There were millions of little stars there...representing the constellations. A few months ago, he had tried to teach yami about these heavenly bodies, but after many cloudy nights, Yugi had given up and had bought some glow in the dark stars to stick on the roof that Yugi had always thought was too white. His heart ached at the fond memory; the many long nights spent just looking up at them, explaining everything. It's funny how little memories can sneak up on you and tug at your heart. 'Maybe everything will be alright...maybe Yami will still....' His thoughts trailed off as Yugi remembered Yami's reaction combined with the sharp pain in his lower back as a constant reminder. 'I have been tainted...it's been stolen from me and I can not get it back...'.
*~*
Yami had been sitting at the kitchen table for an hour now, head in his arms, his mind swimming with thoughts. 'I don't know what to do' he thought miserably, 'I don't know how to react...'. He pulled his head up and glanced over at the counter. Sugoroku had made pancakes for the 2 of them. 'I should go see if Yugi wants some breakfast...'. Yami stood up and walked out of the room, his heart still heavy. He had to force his legs to carry him up the stairs and turn to knock on Yugi's closed door. Taking a deep breath, he knocked on it quietly.
On the inside of the room, Yugi jumped slightly at the new noise. All his muscles tightened; he knew it was Yami...the one person he did not want to see...the one person he could not bear to see. 'Maybe if I don't answer...he won't come in'.
"Aibou?" The spirit called through the barrier separating them. "Are you awake?"
'Not by choice...I just want to sleep forever' the small boy thought sadly. 'I want to escape my pain...'. Getting no verbal response, Yami opened the door a crack to see his hikari lying on the bed, his beautiful violet eyes just staring at the ceiling.
"Yugi?". No response. Yami hesitated before entering the room and approaching the bed. "I thought you might like to know that your grandpa is gone on a trip. He didn't want to wake up you...he said he'd call when he got to Professor Hawkins house...". No response again, the only way that Yami knew Yugi was alive was that he blinked his eyes every few minutes and his chest rose steadily up and down. Without really thinking about what he was doing, the spirit knelt down on the ground and gently touched Yugi's shoulder. The small boy's eyes widened drastically and his breathing became rapid.
"Get away" Yugi whispered, starting to shudder as memories from the previous night entered his mind. "Don't touch me"
"Please aibou, we must talk" Yami pleaded.
"Please...leave me alone...."
"We can't avoid this"
"I...don't want to...talk"
"Yugi..."
"DON'T TOUCH ME!" Yugi screamed, sitting straight up in bed, eyes clouded with tears. "LEAVE ME ALONE!" He jumped off the bed, ignoring the jolts of pain that were sent through his body and ran out into the hall and into the bathroom, locking the door behind him. It felt as though Yami had been stabbed in the heart by Yugi's harsh words. Even though their link was only partially open, the spirit still felt heavy with emotions, both his and Yugi's as he stood up and walked out of the room.
*~*
The small boy stared at his reflection with a hint of disgust of his pale, scratched face. 'I can't bear to face him...' One tear fell, quickly followed by another. Yugi reached up a hand and brushed the away quickly, but more fell in place of the 2 he had gotten rid of. 'I'm so weak...I can't even defend myself...no wonder he doesn't want me anymore...' Blindly, he reached over and turned on the shower, making the water as hot as he could possibly stand it. Quickly, he stripped out his bloodied, torn clothes that he had slept in and got into the shower. Yugi hissed as the near scalding water rained down on his back, getting into open cuts and pounding relentlessly on fresh bruises.
*~* Flashback*~*
"My beautiful little whore, you'll please me well..." Duke hissed, slamming Yugi up against the wall. He cried out in pain as his open skin rubbed itself raw against the rough brick.
"Let me go!"
"Not until I've had my fun" the drug induced Duke said, slurring his words and he ripped off Yugi's shirt. The small boy could feel Duke's erection digging into his stomach. He then knew that he was in big trouble. He desperately tried to dislodge Duke's grip but it was futile.
"Please" he whispered, tears gathering in his scared violet eyes. "Don't hurt me....". Duke put his face near Yugi's. Yugi flinched as his rapist's hot breath drifted across his cheek. Duke captured Yugi's lips in a forceful kiss, forcing his tongue into the small boy's mouth. He let go after a few minutes for he needed to breathe.
"I'm not letting you go till I'm done" he murmured, trailing a finger over Yugi's chest. "You're my little toy and it's my turn to play"
*~*End Flashback*~*
Yugi started to shiver violently as the memories from last night played in his head. He sat down on the hard floor of the tub, creating a pool of water beneath him. Pulling his legs up to his chest, in a fetal position, he began to rock back and forth slightly, ignoring the pain it caused him. 'That's all I'll ever be...someone's little toy to play with...'
*~*
Yami jerked his head up from the table. He eyed the dark room suspisiously, then cursed mentally. He must have fallen asleep in the kitchen, waiting for Yugi to come out. The pancakes were still sitting on the table, looking forlorn. He glanced at the clock and his jaw nearly dropped. It was 8:00pm...he had been sleeping for 7 hours! Yami quickly stood up, knocking the chair out from beneath him. He ran up the stairs and noticed that the bathroom door was open and Yugi wasn't in his room. The spirit's heart sank...Yugi had left the house. //Aibou? // He tried through the mental link. No response. Making up his mind, the ancient pharaoh ran back down stairs and grabbed his black leather coat from where it hung on its hook. 'I must find Yugi...I can't allow him to get hurt again...' he thought determinedly, before leaving the shop, locking the door behind him.
A few minutes later, the phone rang inside the shop...it rang once...twice....three times, and since no one was home...no one answered. On the other end of the line, Sugoroku frowned. 'Oh well, I'll try tomorrow, they must be out at a friend's house or something...' and with that thought, he hung up the phone and thought nothing more of it.
*~*
Yugi stumbled down the streets of downtown Domino. He had been walking for nearly four hours, in an attempt to outrun the previous night's experiences. He shivered as a cold wind gusted by. He was only dressed in a baggy gray sweatshirt with a loose pair of black pants. His hair was still slightly damp from his shower earlier on that day. Through cloudy eyes, Yugi saw a bar up ahead. He could hear loud music from where he stood, 30 meters away. Suddenly, there was the sound of bottles breaking and loud swearing. Taking a deep breath, he pushed the door open and made his way over to the counter. Barley wincing, he hoisted himself up on a stool and as the bartender for a drink of water. A few minutes later, the water arrived, in a slightly dirty glass. Yugi took a small sip and grimaced; there was still the taste of alcohol on the glass. He jumped slightly when someone put a hand on his shoulder and rubbed up against his back.
"Hey beautiful" the person purred. "You look so lonely and wanting. How 'bout you give me a good ride?" Yugi slowly turned around to see a man there. This person's hair hung to his shoulder, dirty brown in color and very greasy looking. His clothes weren't in much shape. Tattered sneakers clung to his feet by mere threads and his pants seemed to be black but with all the vomit and other stains, it was impossible to tell.
"I...don't even know your name..." the millenium puzzle holder whispered, calmly looking the man in the face.
"The name's Ranger, sugar" he murmured seductively, caressing the shoulder he had his hand on. Yugi let out a shaky breath and hopped off the stool.
"Well then Ranger, do you have a room or are we going out in the ally?" he asked in a surprisingly calm and confident voice. Ranger's sadistic smiled widened and he bent down and picked Yugi up, nuzzling the small boy's neck.
"Of course Ranger has a room, let us go to it..." and Ranger proceeded to shove his way through the crowded bar, shielding Yugi from the curious looks of other people.
Yugi nearly cringed as he realized what he was submitting himself to but then reminded himself that he was just a toy...one that people use, then throw away when it's broken. 'I am no more that a little whore, a toy, a plaything..."
TBC
Well, the good version will be up soon so sorry for all the mistakes...Please review
Wishful Thinker