Disclaimer: I do not own the song by our lady peace nor do I own YGO.
A/N: This just popped into my mind. be confused if you wish.
Legend: *~ song ~*
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Ryou woke up by the sun streaming into his window and blinding him.
'Why?' He thought looking around the trashed house, 'Why dose Bakura only know how to inflict pain and never kindness?' He got up, limping into the bathroom.
*~ I crawled out from the pain of yesterday I crawled to you and I said all the things that you said to say Have I said enough ~*
The mirror was broken, again, the curtains partly torn off the hinges of the shower, the bathroom, a whole mess. Tripping Ryou found a note in one of Bakura's pants. He picked it up and fumbled to open it, but he stopped to look in the bedroom. Flash backs from the night before came to his mind.
*~ Do you like it yeah-yeah Do you like it yeah-yeah
I know why you're playing these dirty games They're killing me and I know how you love to watch me beg Well here I am ~*
Joey grabbed his bag, tears falling from his ever crying eyes, started to put his things in it.
'I HATE YOU!' he said in his mind, "I HATE YOU, I HATE YOU, I HATE YOU!!!" He yelled. "SHUT UP!" Shouted his abusive father, "Or I'll give you another beatin'!"
*~ Do you like it yeah-yeah And do you like it yeah-yeah And do you like it yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
I don't wanna be a puppet for you Don't wanna bite the hand that's feeding I don't wanna be a sucker for you, oh yes you I hate myself for begging I hate myself for staying I hate myself for listening to You ~*
Joey Stepped out of his room with his bag on his back. He looked to his left, then he looked to his right. There his drunken father stood with a bottle in his hand.
*~ It's too little to late Well I can't escape So begging you please I changed all the things that you told me to change I'm on my knees ~*
Ryou examined himself in the mirror to find he had bruises on his face and another black eye. He discovered some cuts on his arms from broken lamps that Bakura threw at him and shattered against the wall he was cornered on.
*~ Do you like it yeah-yeah And do you like it yeah-yeah And do you like it yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
I don't wanna be a puppet for you Don't wanna bite the hand that's feeding I don't wanna be a sucker for you, ah yes you I hate myself for begging I hate myself for staying I hate myself for listening to you ~*
Joey started to run, twisting and turning, up and down the streets of Domino city.
'I need to run' he thought, 'It's for my life'
*~ I just wanna get out Stuck inside of this Waiting for something else Waiting to exist Can you offer me help Help from what I missed, I missed, I ~*
'Why dose he like beating on me?' 'Why dose he like throwing stuff at me?' 'Why dose he like to throw me around the house like I'm a doll?' 'Why doesn't he love me like a father?' 'Why can't he be like a big brother for me?'
Joey and Ryou asked these questions as they struggled to survive the wounds that have been caused
*~ Do you like it yeah-yeah Do you like it yeah-yeah Do you like it yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
I don't wanna be a puppet for you Don't wanna bite the hand that's feeding I don't wanna be a sucker for you, oh yes you I hate myself for begging I hate myself for staying I hate myself for listening to you oh I For listening to you oh I For listening to you oh I For listening to you oh ~*
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Wow.. I actually wrote that. * blinks* that's freaky. well please review and tell me how you liked it Until next fic or story, C YA!! -Niricko
A/N: This just popped into my mind. be confused if you wish.
Legend: *~ song ~*
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Ryou woke up by the sun streaming into his window and blinding him.
'Why?' He thought looking around the trashed house, 'Why dose Bakura only know how to inflict pain and never kindness?' He got up, limping into the bathroom.
*~ I crawled out from the pain of yesterday I crawled to you and I said all the things that you said to say Have I said enough ~*
The mirror was broken, again, the curtains partly torn off the hinges of the shower, the bathroom, a whole mess. Tripping Ryou found a note in one of Bakura's pants. He picked it up and fumbled to open it, but he stopped to look in the bedroom. Flash backs from the night before came to his mind.
*~ Do you like it yeah-yeah Do you like it yeah-yeah
I know why you're playing these dirty games They're killing me and I know how you love to watch me beg Well here I am ~*
Joey grabbed his bag, tears falling from his ever crying eyes, started to put his things in it.
'I HATE YOU!' he said in his mind, "I HATE YOU, I HATE YOU, I HATE YOU!!!" He yelled. "SHUT UP!" Shouted his abusive father, "Or I'll give you another beatin'!"
*~ Do you like it yeah-yeah And do you like it yeah-yeah And do you like it yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
I don't wanna be a puppet for you Don't wanna bite the hand that's feeding I don't wanna be a sucker for you, oh yes you I hate myself for begging I hate myself for staying I hate myself for listening to You ~*
Joey Stepped out of his room with his bag on his back. He looked to his left, then he looked to his right. There his drunken father stood with a bottle in his hand.
*~ It's too little to late Well I can't escape So begging you please I changed all the things that you told me to change I'm on my knees ~*
Ryou examined himself in the mirror to find he had bruises on his face and another black eye. He discovered some cuts on his arms from broken lamps that Bakura threw at him and shattered against the wall he was cornered on.
*~ Do you like it yeah-yeah And do you like it yeah-yeah And do you like it yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
I don't wanna be a puppet for you Don't wanna bite the hand that's feeding I don't wanna be a sucker for you, ah yes you I hate myself for begging I hate myself for staying I hate myself for listening to you ~*
Joey started to run, twisting and turning, up and down the streets of Domino city.
'I need to run' he thought, 'It's for my life'
*~ I just wanna get out Stuck inside of this Waiting for something else Waiting to exist Can you offer me help Help from what I missed, I missed, I ~*
'Why dose he like beating on me?' 'Why dose he like throwing stuff at me?' 'Why dose he like to throw me around the house like I'm a doll?' 'Why doesn't he love me like a father?' 'Why can't he be like a big brother for me?'
Joey and Ryou asked these questions as they struggled to survive the wounds that have been caused
*~ Do you like it yeah-yeah Do you like it yeah-yeah Do you like it yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
I don't wanna be a puppet for you Don't wanna bite the hand that's feeding I don't wanna be a sucker for you, oh yes you I hate myself for begging I hate myself for staying I hate myself for listening to you oh I For listening to you oh I For listening to you oh I For listening to you oh ~*
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Wow.. I actually wrote that. * blinks* that's freaky. well please review and tell me how you liked it Until next fic or story, C YA!! -Niricko
