Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Magire, Dauto dano Ai ❯ Chapter 5 ( Chapter 5 )

LOTSHA: hi everyone I realize I have taken absolutely forever to update but I've been having a lot of problems with my health… and my computer it got a virus and deleted the original version of this chapter. Death to computer viruses! Ahem anyways I have decided to clear up some misunderstandings about Sere, first of all she is NOT perfect the persona I have given her so far was done on purpose to show you what she made herself out to be. This story will show you what she really is.

 

Now I have a few warnings for this chapter it will have very graphic and disturbing images *mutters* which I have to rewrite thanks to my stupid computer*speaks up* ahem due to the fact that FF.net is evil and would freeze my account for putting it up if it gets reported I will be putting a link to my first scene where it is posted on the unrestricted MM.org.

 

WARNING! WARNING! WARNING! WARNING!

 

***YAOI! ****NON-CON!*****

This chapter will contain non-con however it is essential to understanding the point of the story. For those who are too squeamish to read such material please just go straight to the next scene.

 

IF SOMEONE DOES NOT READ THIS WARNING I WILL NOT BE HELD RESPONSIBLE FOR THEIR TRAUMA!

 

Now that that's out of the way we shall start the chapter!

 

 

***Magire, Dauto dano Ai****

 

A sickening slash was heard as crimson blood fell to the stone floor of the elaborately decorated chamber, along with the sound of someone screaming in agony. Again the crack of a whip sounded throughout the room accompanied by another scream and this time a high cruel self satisfied laugh. Spread across a beautifully decorated bed was a naked boy covered in blood and whimpering in pain. There was a man standing over him holding the very whip that had been torturing the poor boy, with a smirk the man brought the whip to his lips, his tongue darted out and slid along its leathery length tasting the innocent boy's sweet blood. After several more minutes of enduring the sting of the leather weapon the boy went silent, something that seemed to greatly annoy the man standing above him.

 

“What's the matter?” he said in a sick imitation of concern. “Don't you have any more of those lovely screams of yours left? I so love to hear your voice” when the boy didn't respond the man tossed his whip aside and climbed atop the boy to straddle his hips. He reached over and grabbed something from the bedside table. “Well we're just going to have to change that now aren't we?” And with that he brought a ruby handled dagger with a wicked looking blade into the boy's range of sight.

 

The boy's tormentor sat up and looked at him in a cruel manner, smirking evilly all the while. The boy looked at him with fear filled eyes and he bent down to work, digging the dagger cruelly into the boy's already shredded flesh. He began carving something out onto the boy's once flawless and pale chest in hieroglyphics. The boy screamed anew at the painful sensation as it ripped through his body making his eyes blur with fresh tears of pain. When he was finished the man looked satisfied and crawled off the young boy, he put the dagger away and turned back to the boy with an expression that told the boy the worst was yet to come. He slandered back over to the boy and leaned down so they were face to face, he reached one hand out and in an almost gentle way fingered the boy's hair, whatever of it that wasn't covered with blood was the color of freshly fallen snow.

 

“You know you're even more beautiful when in pain,” his torturer told him just before he crushed his lips fiercely to the boy's and forced his tongue into his mouth while the boy struggled as best he could to get away from the unwanted action. The man removed his lips and tongue from the boy's then removed his clothes, he smirked as he pulled the beautiful boy's legs apart and in one movement thrust into his virgin entrance without warning tearing the innocent boys flesh in the process and causing him to arch his back and scream as loud as he could. The man continued his thrusts until he finally came with a groan; he finally pulled out of the boy who seemed to have lost consciousness at some point. After he redressed himself he leaned over and licked some of the blood off the snow haired boy's chest, as he stood up he looked over at someone standing in the shadows of the corner holding a loaded tray and smirked, his crimson eyes, the same color as the liquid that now painted the area around the bed, glinted with vicious satisfaction.

 

 

With a scream a small tri-color haired girl bolted upright in bed with cold sweat pouring off her body. As she sat there remembering her dream she trembled furiously, though not from the cold that had seeped into her bedroom while she had slept from her open window. She felt as if she was going to be very violently ill from the thought of the dream, no not a dream a memory, for that was no dream, though she sincerely wished that's all it was. Since she and Kiori had merged a short while ago her memories of ancient Egypt had return along with horrific nightmares of the terrifying things she had witnessed in the past.

 

Looking out the window she could see that it was still early, though there was no way she was going to get back to sleep after that nightmare. She used the time to contemplate her new situation, she knew her brother and his friends and even Ryou thought she was basically harmless and for the most part that is what she had let them believe, they didn't know the full extent of her immense power. She looked down at the seven pointed star embedded in her chest the millennium symbol, the Eye of Horus clearly visible, her friends had no idea what power that little pendant granted her, but she knew for there was a reason it had seven points on it. The small unsuspecting piece of jewelry gave her the power to manipulate the powers of the other items through her body, she had the power to read minds, control them, read souls and trap them, walk through others minds, see the past and future, weight a person's soul and everything the Pharaoh could do, it also gave her powers of her own, one was the power of illusion the other was that of memory recovery, most would think that power was the greatest blessing but for her it was no gift, it was a curse. Though she had the ability to recover other's memories it also acted as a double edged sword for her as it made it impossible for her to forget anything that had happened in both her lives.

 

Most would think having so much power would be incredible, she knew better, she had learned the hard way, having a lot of power doesn't mean you're happy. The only thing that had ever made her happy in either of her lives was having Ryou and Bakura by her side. With a sigh she pulled herself out of her bed and crossed the room on shaky legs to her bathroom to get ready for school.

 

When she got to school she didn't seek out her friends she just kept to herself and only saw them in class, the action in of itself caused them all to worry her koibitos especially though Bakura would rather die then admit it. Shizuka was on her way to her last class of the day when she was hit with a horrible bout of nausea, she bolted to the bathroom to throw up. When she left the bathroom, holding her head and looking very ill a shadow loomed over her causing her to look up.

 

LOTSHA: should I be mean and end in a cliffy? Hmmmmmmm nah I'll be nice for a change.

 

Looking down at her with concern was a familiar blond with warm caramel colored eyes. “Uh hi Jounouchi-kun” Shizuka muttered sheepishly. He cocked an eyebrow at her looking rather surprised by her meek reply to his stare, with a sigh he asked the question that had been on his mind since he had witnessed her bolt from the hallway to the bathroom.

 

“You wanna tell me what's going on?”

 

“I uh nothing Jounouchi-kun, it's nothing at all.” She muttered looking at the ground and just wanting to get out of there as soon as possible.

 

“Shizuka, you can't bullshit me ok I'm a master of bull. Now what's going on?” he looked at her sternly, a rather strange look for him to wear but the situation seemed to warrant him being out of character for a minute.

 

Shizuka looked around at the people who had stopped to find out what was going on between their two schoolmates. “Uh can we talk somewhere else please?” she looked rather pale and seemed to be pleading with him silently. Jounouchi nodded at her request and turned to someone he knew was in their class and asked them to take their books to class and inform the sensei that Shizuka wasn't feeling well and he was gonna sit with her until she felt better.

 

Jounouchi decided the best place to talk privately would be outside because during class the courtyard would be empty of students. With a gentle hand on her shoulder Jounouchi steered Shizuka outside and got her a drink of water from one of the many vending machines on campus. He let her remain silent for several minutes as they walked out to the tables and benches in the yard all the while she leaned on him to help her support her still shaking legs. When he finally got her to one of the benches he had her sit down and sat down beside her waiting for her to gather her thoughts about the situation at hand. After waiting several minutes Jounouchi's inevitable impatience kicked and he turned to the girl.

 

“Shizuka are you gonna tell me what happened or am I gonna have to guess? I can't help if you won't tell me what's wrong.”

 

Shizuka sighed knowing what a bloodhound Jounouchi could be when he wanted information, if he wanted to know something he wouldn't stop bugging her until he got what he wanted to know out of her, it was easier just to give in and tell him.

 

“Well do you remember when Kiori and,” she paused and reigned in her hatred as she spoke the next word. “Yami had that duel?” Jounouchi nodded in the affirmative showing he knew what she was talking about. “Well, what you don't know is what happened after you guys left,” Jou looked expectant obviously expecting her to continue and tell him what had gone on. “Well after you guys left Ryou and I, well we uh we kinda uh, oh man this is so hard to say.” Jou smiled encouragingly as said;

 

“Shizuka whatever it is I'm sure its not that bad I mean how bad could Ryou be?” he chuckled at the thought of Ryou being anything but perfectly innocent.

 

“Ryou's incredible!” she stated with vigor abruptly blushing when she realized he might interpret her statement properly.

 

“Incredible? What do you mean by incredible?” Jou looked extremely confused.

 

Shizuka rolled the bottle of water between her hands nervously and decided just to admit it. “After you guys left……Ryou and I had sex” she said in a rush.

 

Jounouchi stared at Shizuka blankly trying to comprehend what she was saying, when it finally sunk in Jou's jaw hit the floor and he began to stutter, “You, Ryou sex what huh?”

 

“Yeah Ryou and I did it and,” a terrifying thought went through her “Please don't tell my Oni-chan he'll kill Ryou if he knows!”

 

“Your uh Oni-chan?” Jou still looked dazed from the shock revelation.

 

“My Oni-chan,” still he looked clueless, “oh right I never mentioned it in front of you guys, by Oni-chan I mean Seto.”

 

“Oh…. You guys aren't really related are you?”

 

“Iei Jounouchi-kun we're childhood best friends I just call him Oni-chan.” Jou nodded in a semblance of understanding. “You won't tell will you please don't tell him Jounouchi I'm begging you please don't tell!” she clung to Jou in terror.

 

“Ok, ok I won't tell Kaiba but only if you tell why you ran off like that.”

 

Jou's statement was followed by a long suffocating silence that was finally broken when Shizuka gave a frightened sob and threw herself on Jounouchi. Jou caught her looking startled, he looked down at her tri-colored head and noticed she was shaking and if the wetness he felt on his shirt was any indication she was also crying.

 

“Shizuka, nanda daijoubou desu ka?”

 

“Jounouchi-kun what do I do? How can I tell him? What if he hates me? I don't know what I'd do if Ryou hated me, this is all my fault it was my idea.” She bawled.

 

“Shizuka you need to tell me what's wrong or I can't help you.” Jou stated for once sounding responsible. Shizuka muttered something that Jounouchi didn't catch, “Shizuka you have to speak louder I can't understand you.”

 

Finally Shizuka burst out “I'm pregnant Jounouchi-kun, I'm pregnant, oh god what do I do?!” Jou just stared at her not knowing what to do or what to tell the distraught girl, so for a while he just held her trying to comfort her.

 

Jounouchi really liked Shizuka, he thought she was very sweet and kind, and Ryou couldn't have hoped for a better girlfriend. Jou really considered her to be just like his sister, it wasn't just that their names were the same it was that he felt the same need to protect Shizuka as he did with his own sister though he had yet to understand the reason why. Well he could contemplate that later right now he had to quell the fear in Shizuka's heart over the child she carried.

 

“Shizuka-chan?” he muttered quietly into the girl's hair, she made a noise to show she was listening “look Shizuka it doesn't matter who's idea it was you both went through with it and you both had a responsibility to protect yourselves. Personally I think you should tell Ryou what's going on I'm sure he'll understand and will still want to be with you Ryou isn't the type to lay blame on anyone. He will understand Shizuka!”

 

“And what if he doesn't? What if he hates me because of it? Or worse what if says he's ok but ends up secretly hating me and the baby?” Shizuka seemed near hysteria at this point.

 

“Look Shizuka I think Ryou will understand and will still love you, but just in case that slim 1 in a billion chance that he freaks I'll help you ok. Just remember that no matter what I'll be here to help you if anything bad happens.” Shizuka looked up at Jou in awe, the fact that if something went wrong he'd be willing to help her take care of a child that wasn't his amazed her, there were very few people who would be so kind to others.

 

Shizuka couldn't help but smile at the fact that very little had changed about Jono since Egypt he was still the sweet kind man he had always been and she would always be grateful to him for what he did for her and Ryou in the past.

 

Shizuka sniffed back her tears “A-arigatou Jounouchi-oni-chan!” she cried throwing herself on him again.

 

“Oni-chan?” Jou muttered, but smiled realizing she thought of him the same way he thought of himself to her, as her big brother. “You're welcome Shizuka-chan, now cheer up ok.” She nodded and continued to hug and snuggle Jounouchi as she often did with Seto-oni-chan.

 

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Shizuka and Jounouchi hadn't realized just how long they had been outside for, so they had no idea that class had ended and their friends had come to look for them. Mai was the first of them to spot Jou and Shizuka, at a very bad moment! She gasped drawing everyone's attention to the two. Ryou's heart sank at the sight of the two together, sitting on one of the benches together were Jou and Shizuka with their arms wrapped around each other in a loving embrace.

 

“Oh my god,” Anzu muttered sounding shocked. Yugi couldn't find the words to wipe the heart broken look off Ryou's face.

 

After several minutes of silence between the group Mai's hurt expression changed to one of fury and she stalked off, Ryou on the other hand finally found his voice and said “If she wanted Jounouchi she should have said so instead of sneaking around behind my back! Same with Jounouchi I thought he was my friend.” Ryou turned his tear streaked face away from the heart breaking scene before him as Shizuka snuggled closer to Jounouchi and ran away.

 

“Ryou!” Yugi yelled after him, but he paid the boy no mind and kept running. Yugi turned his eyes back to where his best friend and Shizuka were still hugging and muttered, “Oh Jounouchi how could you?”

 

Owari

 

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LOTSHA: well looks like things are getting worse for Ryou and Shizuka, will they patch things up? Will this misunderstanding get solved? And damn it what did Shizuka mean about Seto's past? Find out in my next chapter, which I hope will be coming out sooner than this one did, until then I bid you adieu