Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ into Darkness ❯ Murder ( Prologue )
[ T - Teen: Not suitable for readers under 13 ]
into Darkness
A YGO! fic
RoS: Hello and welcome to my fic into Darkness. I don't know why I decided to spell the title like that but hell, like I really. care. If it gives you the wrong imppression of me then whatever. Oh, BTW I'm RoS (Requiem of Silence) because that's my ff.net name.
Disclaimer: I do NOT own YGO! That belongs to the well-loved creator Kazuki Takahashi. And a few more people, including Shonen Jump. Bless them. As a warning, this is yaoi. I am a very professed yaoi hater but I'm starting to lighten up since these are people who don't really exist. I'll leave my criticism for reality.
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"No! Stop! Wha - What are you doing?!" the boy cried.
"UAAGGHH!!!"
The figure licked the blade, grinning as he did so. "Your dying scream shall pierce the night sky like a thousand needles, and no one is around to hear. Do you really make a sound?"
The boy whimpered. He cradled his right arm. A long, red, jagged gash ran down the shoulder to the wrist.
"Don't know? Hmm, then let's find out." He raised his arm, preparing to thrust the blade into the child's heart.
He drew a shaky breath. "Why are you doing this, why?"
His attacker stopped for a moment, "Because. I hate you, Yuugi."
"AAAAAAGGGGHHHH!!!"
Yami awoke, his chest bleeding and his arm just one massive pain. He was confused. What was happening? Turning his head he was unprepared for sudden shut down. Before he did black out he saw a man walking away. As it always does in dramas and mysteries, lightning flashed, illuminating the man's features. Yami was surprised to see someone very familiar.
"Y- You."
Total darkness.
~Domino Hospital~
Anzu and Honda listened to the tiny blips of the machine. Yuugi, or rather Yami, was bandaged up rather tightly. In the chest and the arm. Smaller band-aids covered his face where he had apparently been nicked by a knife.
"What's wrong with him?" Anzu asked. "The doctor's said he'd be awake at least a month ago."
Honda nodded, worried, "Well, Mizuno-sensei told me he must have experienced some kind of shock before he blacked out."
Anzu was over concerned, she was terrified. "D - Do you think he'll just stay like this?"
"The docs, can't rule it out ..." Honda answered. [I just hope that's not the case.]
Jonouchi entered the room, carrying a cafeteria tray, "Is he gonna be alright?"
"No improvement," a sandy-haired doctor said from behind him. "He's stable, but the brainwaves are very erratic. There might be some mental trauma."
"I see," Jonouchi said. He sighed. [I was hoping Yuugi would be awake. He'd be hungry, after all.]
Setting the tray down on the table by the bed Jou sat down on a chair across Honda and Anzu. "How's he been doin'?"
"Alright," Honda answered. "He's been breathing, at least."
Jonouchi thought suddenly, "What about Gramps? How's he takin' it?"
"..."
"Guys! I need t' know. I wasn't even there when he was attacked. I haven't talked to Motou-san since Yuugi was put in the hospital. Tell me!" he demanded.
Anzu was on the verge of tears, "Mr. Motou was killed Jou!"
"Say wha!?" he asked. Shock. It was coursing through his mind. Motou-san was a constant. He was as natural and as omni-present as the wind. As long as Yuugi was there so was Gramps.
"It's true. The forensics say Gramps was killed by the same guy who did _this_ to Yuuge!" Honda cried. It was over-bearing. They had decided to keep this from Jou, because who knows to what lengths of insanity he'd go to?
The tension in the room increased. At this moment Seto Kaiba, brown-haired, tight-ass rich kid walked into the room. "Hmm?"
Mokuba followed, carrying a lap top under his arm. He blinked and asked, "Did we come at the wrong time?"
"Kaiba!"
"Oh shut up, Katsuya," Seto retorted snidely. "I'm not here to fight you."
Mokuba smiled, "I insisted Seto and I come down here to see Yuugi."
"Mokuba," Seto said warningly.
Mokuba ignored his brother and stared worriedly at the sleeping Yuugi. "He looks bad. What happened to him, the reporters wouldn't say."
At that moment silence reigned. Unchecked it pounded against the ears of the assembled people. And that's when hell was brought to earth. The sheets billowed in a non-existent gale. The millenium eye glowed a blood red on Yami's forehead. Something was definitely wrong.
~To be continued in Chapter One: Awakening~
A/N: I know, I know. So cliche. I can't do anything about it though. The updates will take a while for this since I don't normally write straight fics. I _have_ to cross it over with _something_. N e way, ja ne til later!
P.S: Sry this is so short but I'm getting kinda lazy.
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A YGO! fic
RoS: Hello and welcome to my fic into Darkness. I don't know why I decided to spell the title like that but hell, like I really. care. If it gives you the wrong imppression of me then whatever. Oh, BTW I'm RoS (Requiem of Silence) because that's my ff.net name.
Disclaimer: I do NOT own YGO! That belongs to the well-loved creator Kazuki Takahashi. And a few more people, including Shonen Jump. Bless them. As a warning, this is yaoi. I am a very professed yaoi hater but I'm starting to lighten up since these are people who don't really exist. I'll leave my criticism for reality.
~*~*~*~
"No! Stop! Wha - What are you doing?!" the boy cried.
"UAAGGHH!!!"
The figure licked the blade, grinning as he did so. "Your dying scream shall pierce the night sky like a thousand needles, and no one is around to hear. Do you really make a sound?"
The boy whimpered. He cradled his right arm. A long, red, jagged gash ran down the shoulder to the wrist.
"Don't know? Hmm, then let's find out." He raised his arm, preparing to thrust the blade into the child's heart.
He drew a shaky breath. "Why are you doing this, why?"
His attacker stopped for a moment, "Because. I hate you, Yuugi."
"AAAAAAGGGGHHHH!!!"
Yami awoke, his chest bleeding and his arm just one massive pain. He was confused. What was happening? Turning his head he was unprepared for sudden shut down. Before he did black out he saw a man walking away. As it always does in dramas and mysteries, lightning flashed, illuminating the man's features. Yami was surprised to see someone very familiar.
"Y- You."
Total darkness.
~Domino Hospital~
Anzu and Honda listened to the tiny blips of the machine. Yuugi, or rather Yami, was bandaged up rather tightly. In the chest and the arm. Smaller band-aids covered his face where he had apparently been nicked by a knife.
"What's wrong with him?" Anzu asked. "The doctor's said he'd be awake at least a month ago."
Honda nodded, worried, "Well, Mizuno-sensei told me he must have experienced some kind of shock before he blacked out."
Anzu was over concerned, she was terrified. "D - Do you think he'll just stay like this?"
"The docs, can't rule it out ..." Honda answered. [I just hope that's not the case.]
Jonouchi entered the room, carrying a cafeteria tray, "Is he gonna be alright?"
"No improvement," a sandy-haired doctor said from behind him. "He's stable, but the brainwaves are very erratic. There might be some mental trauma."
"I see," Jonouchi said. He sighed. [I was hoping Yuugi would be awake. He'd be hungry, after all.]
Setting the tray down on the table by the bed Jou sat down on a chair across Honda and Anzu. "How's he been doin'?"
"Alright," Honda answered. "He's been breathing, at least."
Jonouchi thought suddenly, "What about Gramps? How's he takin' it?"
"..."
"Guys! I need t' know. I wasn't even there when he was attacked. I haven't talked to Motou-san since Yuugi was put in the hospital. Tell me!" he demanded.
Anzu was on the verge of tears, "Mr. Motou was killed Jou!"
"Say wha!?" he asked. Shock. It was coursing through his mind. Motou-san was a constant. He was as natural and as omni-present as the wind. As long as Yuugi was there so was Gramps.
"It's true. The forensics say Gramps was killed by the same guy who did _this_ to Yuuge!" Honda cried. It was over-bearing. They had decided to keep this from Jou, because who knows to what lengths of insanity he'd go to?
The tension in the room increased. At this moment Seto Kaiba, brown-haired, tight-ass rich kid walked into the room. "Hmm?"
Mokuba followed, carrying a lap top under his arm. He blinked and asked, "Did we come at the wrong time?"
"Kaiba!"
"Oh shut up, Katsuya," Seto retorted snidely. "I'm not here to fight you."
Mokuba smiled, "I insisted Seto and I come down here to see Yuugi."
"Mokuba," Seto said warningly.
Mokuba ignored his brother and stared worriedly at the sleeping Yuugi. "He looks bad. What happened to him, the reporters wouldn't say."
At that moment silence reigned. Unchecked it pounded against the ears of the assembled people. And that's when hell was brought to earth. The sheets billowed in a non-existent gale. The millenium eye glowed a blood red on Yami's forehead. Something was definitely wrong.
~To be continued in Chapter One: Awakening~
A/N: I know, I know. So cliche. I can't do anything about it though. The updates will take a while for this since I don't normally write straight fics. I _have_ to cross it over with _something_. N e way, ja ne til later!
P.S: Sry this is so short but I'm getting kinda lazy.
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