This one's a little different so bear with me ok? Enjoy!


Prologue

"What do you mean I can't Cardfight anymore?"

An angered young man is furious.

"Myojo, it takes time away from your studies! You can't do this anymore!"

A father argues with his son.

"I HATE YOU!"

The boy storms out of the room. He stomps to his room and slams the door.

"Can't Cardfight anymore... I'll show him..."

He grabs two bags from his closet and begins to fill them with clothes and provisions. A string backpack and a duffel bag is all he needs.

'I have all the clothes I need, food, water, and my cards. This should be it.'

He finishes writing the note and tapes it to the outside of his door. He puts on the backpack and slings the duffel bag over his shoulder. He opens the window to his room. Myojo takes one last look at his room. He is about to leave behind all of this for his own freedom.

"Sorry. It didn't have to come to this."

He leaps out his window on to the ground. He begins to run. Where will he go? The boy has no idea that he is about to embark on the greatest journey of his life.

ABOUT 30 MINUTES LATER

*Knock knock knock*

"Myojo."

The boy's father is at the door.

*Knock knock*

"Myojo please open up."

He slumps against the door.

"Look, I'm sorry kid. It's just... It's been hard since your mother left. I just want the best for you, honest."

He straightens up again.

"But I will try to make this all better! Uhh Myojo?"

He puts his ear to the door.

"Myojo I'm coming in."

He turns the knob and to his surprise, it's unlocked. He walks into his son's room.

"Myojo? Are you here?"

He looks by the foot of his bed. The window is open, and a breeze has rolled in.

"Oh god no..."

He looks around again and see's the note on the door.

It reads:

'Dear "Father",

I can't take this anymore. You deciding my life like this. I'm leaving to pursue my dream. I'll become a professional Cardfighter. You can't stop me. By the time you read this note, I'll be long gone. Don't expect to see me anywhere but the TV. Don't look for me. It didn't have to be like this.

Yours truly, Myojo'

He holds the note in his hand as he falls to the ground. He is crying.

"Not you too..."


Helloooo! So some of you might be wondering why I'm writing this one while I spend a lot of time with The Era After Ichigo fanfiction. Well, this is a show I got into a little while back and it's interesting to me. This one will be a lot shorter than my other one, length-wise, but I'll try to make this one work too. I do have a Percy fanfiction too, but I might start back on that one after I finish the first main arc of The Era After Ichigo. Thanks for reading this! R&R and keep on reading this fanfiction about CARDFIGHT! VANGUARD! Also, check out my other fanfiction if you have time! :3 Stand up! The Vanguard!