disclaimer: i own nothing except the idea, and i am making not profit off this fiction. there, i did it. happy now?!
also, may contain vast amounts of puzzle, Yami M., and ryou b.X Malik I. and otherwise yaoi related plots. no likey, no ready.
The grass was a softer landing than the cement, but the recent littering of gravel from the snow banks still managed to draw blood from Yuugi's palms. The looming figure was faceless in the shadowy night; naught but the frizziest of locks and the outline of a billowing trench coat were distinguishable. The figure waited a second, as if waiting to see if Yuugi would try and run off again. When the shorter-than-average 16-year-old remained motionless, the darkly-veiled person kneeled down. Even at this close distance, the man (Yuugi assumed the figure was male) managed to keep his face shadowed. Yuugi's choker was unclipped, and tossed aside.
A sharp pain in his neck reminded Yuugi he was still alive. The person had bitten him. Suddenly a familiar voice sounded from nearby.
"Yuugi?! What are you doing he- What happ- let's get you home..." Ryou stuttered. Ryou kneeled down and lifted his spiky-haired counterpart, lifting the other easily, despite the blunette's rather slight frame. Several hazy minutes passed before another familiar voice was heard.
"What do you want Ry- Yuugi?!What happened?!" Yami demanded. He lifted his hikari from Ryou's arms.
"I found him unconscious in the park on the way to end Bakura's game with Marik, when I heard a scream. I found Yuugi-san unconscious about 20 meters from the main walkway." Ryou stated; his voice quiet. He didn't want to disturb his friend's grandfather, an old man who needed sleep and had to avoid extraneous stress. Yami, likewise, lowered his volume.
"The bite...on his neck... Ryou, did you notice anyone in the area?!"
"Not anyone suspicious. Just an old couple or two walking small dog-like creatures. Oh, buggah... this is why Bakura can rob me so often... I cannot tell a bad man from a good 'un." Ryou looked crestfallen. Yami settled his fallen hikari onto the boy's bed.
"Its okay, Ryou; fate has taken its course. All we can do now is wait... and hope for the best." With that, Yami settled himself into the desk chair, the spot he would reside for the next few days.
R&R peeps. (read and reveiw, not rest and relax... ;) )