Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Love in Triangles ❯ Chapter 1

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Chapter 1



         Joey's thoughts-(...), Tristan's thoughts-/.../, Seto's thoughts-[...]


FD: Hey guys. Chapter 1 is up now.(duh)
We worked hard to make this so everyone better enjoy it.
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                           Tristan Taylor was driving home after a very unsuccesfull day of trying to find a job. /I really don't think I'll ever   get a job./ Tristan was 21 and was living with Yami and Yugi. He had been for 2 years. /I guess I'll have to try again   tomorrow. I don't think I'll have much luck though. just like I won't have much luck sleeping again./ Tristan really wasn't      sleeping latley. Anyone could tell do to the fact that his eyes were bloodshot red and he had become very irritable. /Well, I can        always hope for tomorrow./
                           He drove up to the house and got out of the car. When he got inside the house he found Yugi cooking dinner and   Yami reading what looked like a very old newspaper. "Hey guys. I'm back." Tristan greeted his two close friends as he    slumped int the chair next to Yami.
                  "How was the job hunt today Tristan?" asked Yugi even though he could tell for himself that Tristans attempts    were once again in vain. "Any better?" He asked with a worried expression.
                           "No. I'm either to qualified or not qualified enough. Apparantly there arent any jobs out there that are for me."        Tristan sunk into his chair feeling a little embarresed and he didn't know why. Yami and Yugi had seen him in a defeated mood    before. What was different this time?
                           Yami had placed his newspaper down to speak."Maybe you are shooting a little to high Tristan. If you keep        looking than I'm sure you'll find something." Yami once again retreated to his newspaper.
                           The three men sat in silence for a while before the phone rang. Yugi was the one who answered it. "Hello! Uh     huh....yeah.....
         Oh my word! I'll be right there." Yugi put the phone back on its hook and looked back towards Tristan and Yami.
                           "What is it love? What happened?" said Yami horrified at the look on Yugi.
                           Tristan, feeling a little left out added in''What happened Yugi?
                           The color was drained from Yugi's face. "Joey.....is in the hospital."



/....................../

   ;       As Joey began to awaken in the hospital bad, many thoughts and memories rushed right into Joey's head. The one he saw the clearest however was the one thing he didn't want to remember. The events that had taken place within the past few hours.


         Mere moments after Joey had walked into his appartment a single beer bottle had been hurrled straight towards his head. The bottle had missed him by only mere inches. "Where were you ya rotten piece of trash!" His father was in another of his drunken rages.
         "At school, the place you called to send me home ya moron." No sooner had he said those words was Joey on the floor with his father on top of him.
         "You do not talk to me like that! I think you need to be tought a lesson."
         "Get off of me!" Joey's attempts to get his father off of him were to no avail. His dad really didn't care if he hurt Joey or not. "Why are you doin this?" Joey cried.
         "Cause you need to be taught a lesson." Joey's dad was laughing like a maniac. "Plus, I have been deprived way too long." Mr. Wheeler fell right on Joey's lips for a hard kiss. Joey struggled but his father was way too big. He then began to cry out, hoping that someone else in the building would hear him. However, since his father's mouth was covering his it's no wonder that noone heard him. Joey's father was ready to move on. "This is going to be good. Thats it, keep on resistin." Joey didn't have the energy or the will to struggle anymore.
         "Just get it over with." Joey's pride was so hurt by now that he was starting to sound like he didn't care what his father was going to do. He had lost all hope of being saved.
         "Don't worry, I'm going to take my time with you." Joey's dad then pulled his son's jeans and boxers off in one pull. He then removed his own cloths and started to prepare Joey for his upcoming intrusion. He wasn't too worried about sretching him that much though. He wanted this to be somewhat painful for Joey. "Ready?"
         "Does it matter?"
         "Nope." Mr. Wheeler shoved his member all the way into Joey.
         "ARGGG!" Joey let out a blood curtleing scream at his father's intrusion. Joey almost blacked out from the pain.
         "YEAH, you are so tight. I love this." Joey's father then began to thrust in faster and harder. After what seemed like an eternity of pain for Joey, Mr. Wheeler then shot his load inside of Joey. That was all Joey could take. He blacked out.

         /End flashback/

         That was all Joey could remember. That was more than he wanted to remember.(I hate him so much. He makes my life a living hell. I wish he were dead. I wish he would go away!)

         /.................../

       &n bsp; FD: There you go guys. How was that?

         Kukio: we are so good. well, actualy, I am so good.

         FD: Hey! I helped write that too. I deserve

         Kukio: A kick in the ass!

         FD: I'll shut up now.

         Kukio: Good. Review people.