I slowly opened my eyes and looked around. There was a board, chairs, a book case, and a big table. I was in a classroom but nothing like the one at my school. When I looked down I wasn't wearing my skinny jeans or my leather jacket, I was in a stupid blue uniform, it looked familiar. I put my hand in my hair but then I noticed it was a bit too long and I grabbed a piece and saw it was blond! My black friggin hair was blond! There was a shrill bell indicating class would start. I put my head down hoping this was a nightmare. "Joey are you ok?" Asked a small voice. I looked up and saw yugi- wait what! He's the main character from yugioh. Oh no this was not possible. This has got to be a joke. I'm on a reality show behind the scenes and this is for fun yeah. "You talkin' to me?" I asked and realized my voice had changed, to a very familiar Brooklyn one. "Joey what's up man?" I looked up and saw that pointy haired monkey. Tristan something.i was going crazy there's no way. I was sorry index by a bunch of cartoon characters from my favorite show. The only possible answers were I was hallucinating, I was insane, I was dreaming or I was being pranks by really good cosplayers that didn't look like giant eyeballs. Finally I put two to two together and realized I had somehow come from my home in America to this weird world of anime Yugioh. Who cares this was awesome. And I was Joey! He'd always been my favorite character. "Nothing guys I'm fine same old," I said smiling. "Good because friendship is important!" Said an annoying high pitched voice. It was that friendship chick Tèa. "Tèa friendship has nothing to do with it" I growled. "The mutt looks sick poor puppy," said a snobbish cool voice. I turned and my heart skipped a beat. There stood Kaiba sexy as ever. Seeing him on tv is one thing, face to face is another. "Mind your own business moneybags! Why do you care about my health?!" I yelled pretending frustration. He smirked and walked past me. "How cute, you actually think I care!" He said mocking excitement. Ok I love this guy and all but he's seriously a bastard. I growled and sat down. But I was just trying to hide my blush. Great my first day in yugioh and I already had a crush on a character. How pathetic... "Joey come on it's time to go home," Tristan said. "Oh ok," I replied dumbly. Wow the time sure passed quickly. I had no idea where I lived. But then I got this strange feeling I knew where. Weird I've never been here before. I guess Joey's memories became mine when I took over. I said goodbye to Tristan and walked up to this old building. I walked up to the apartment and opened the door. The stench of alcohol was overwhelming! The whole room was dark, old, and just smelled. The tv was small, the couch broken and ripped. And there stood the old man with an angry glare on his face. "Ya piece of shit yer late!" Boomed an angry voice, a drunk one at that. I scoffed. What was this a crossover of the Japanese Yugioh with the English one? I couldn't believe it, this ass was my father. Pain erupted from my jaw as I fell on the floor. Unbelievable even in an anime my father abuses me... "Get up and fight bitch!" He yelled slurring over his words. He kicked me in my ribs and I could've sworn something cracked. He took off his belt and slashed my chest with it. I heard an animalistic scream, my own. God whoever said cartoon characters didn't feel pain. No pain my ass! I was bleeding all over. Suddenly the beating stopped and I opened my eyes to see the bastard slumped against the floor his chest bleeding. I looked up and saw my hero standing there holding a gun and smirking. "That'll teach him to mess with my property," he said. I frowned. Only one man would say that. He walked over to me and picked me up. "Why you helpin' kaiba, thought you wanted me dead?" I said whispering. He shook his head. And walked me to his limo as everything turned black.