Hi I'm Angel Dog Blader and this is my first story on here.

Please leave comments and don't be harsh.

This story stars the boys of Yu-Gi-Oh, or the ones I think are cute at least.

I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh only the characters in here.

So enjoy this wonderful little story.

Kids Of My Heart

Ch. 1 They're Here

Emily Tyco was dreaming peacefully, her black, pointed dog-ears were pressed against her head, angel wings wrapped around her shoulders, adding extra warmth under the mountain of blankets that covered her, and black dog tail wagging every once in a while.

Her breathing was soft and calm; even when she breathed her pure white fangs showed.

Her sleep wasn't disturbed until a sharp jab to her side woke her up. The 15 year old let lose a growl of frustration as she tried to sit up to find out where the hard poke came from, but slumped back down into the soft bed noting it was too early to be up.

The jabbing continued, and soon changed to violent stabbing. A deep, low growl emitted from her throat. She threw the comforter off and swatted her hand at whatever was hurting her side, only to collide with something warm, soft, and wet. She brought her hand up to her face and saw that her hand was covered in what looked like drool.

"Ewwww!!" She screamed. She quickly wiped the slim off her hand and once again tried to wave away the animal she thought was on her bed.

"Youch!" She yelped as whoever or whatever was on her bed stabbed her in the hand. A second yelp added to hers but it seemed higher in volume.

" Okay, enough's enough!" Emily screamed, she bolted up making the bed bounce and sending the creature to the floor with another squeal from its mouth. When it hit the floor with a thump a wail escaped its lips. Emily, confused, looked over the side of her bed and what she saw made her eyes grow wide with horror and surprise.

Sitting on the floor with snow-white hair and wide chocolate brown eyes, already filling with tears, was a little boy who looked only three; clad in a white and blue striped shirt that hung like a dress on him. His bottom lip was forced way out and trembling dangerously. In his hand was a black pen, the object that he used to poke Emily with.

Emily closed her eyes and started to repeat over and over again

'This isn't happening, this isn't happening.'

'How did a little boy get into my house? Nobody else lives with me.' Was what ran through her mind.

Suddenly the little boy on the floor wailed loudly pulling Emily out of her thoughts. He decided that she wasn't paying enough attention to him so he turned up the volume on his cries and stretched his arms toward her.

Emily looked at him then realizing what he wanted she looked away and crossed her arms across her chest.

" No way am I picking you up." Emily stated clearly and sternly.

She hadn't held a little kid in a while and there was a good reason for it.

She usedto baby sit but every time she did it the kids would first run away after seeing what she looked like, then once they got used to her they pulled her ears, tail, and wings. She also didn't want to pick him up because little kids tended to drool and if they got scared possibly have accidents, and Emily didn't want that. So she continued to ignore the child, until he turn up his cries to maximum and stretched his arms out further toward her.

By now Emily's ears were ringing and hurting.

" I'm only doing this for my ears sake." She grumbled as she leaned over and picked up the sobbing boy.

Once in her arms Emily rubbed circles on his back, and he stopped crying, settling down into her hold, gurgling now and then sweetly. Suddenly he started to fuss and Emily heard his stomach growl.

" Well I can find out where you came from after I get you something to eat." She sighed. Actually since he wasn't pulling on her ears she felt happy holding him, though she could have done with out the squirming.

" Hey keep doing that and I'll leave you back in the bed room." She growled at him, which caused the water works to return.

" Okay, okay I won't sheesh." Emily exasperated, this was now the start of a big headache, and once she got downstairs of her two-story house it got even bigger, for what she saw made her eyes grow wide again; making the boy in her arms laugh.

Playing in the living room was one, two, no… SIX little kids, not counting the one in her arms, who looked about all around the same age. She was so surprised that she accidentally dropped the white haired kid who landed on the floor with a surprised squeal, which turned into a full-blown wail. That got the attention of Emily and the other little kids.

" Hey it's okay." Emily quickly said, but he was still wailing, until a boy with tri colored black, blond, and red/magenta hair came over to him.

" It otay Batuwa you not huwt." He said in a voice that even made Emily mentally aww. Soon all the boys were over by the two.

Emily saw the boys more closely now. There were two black haired kids, one smaller than the other, the smallest was holding the hand of a brunette who looked older than most of them, a blond hair kid, 'probably the same age as the other boy' Emily thought. There was another blond but his was sandy and looked liked it'd been bleached by the sun too long. She knew the white haired sleep-disrupter and the boy with tri colored hair.

She also saw that the clothes they were wearing were not what she'd call appropriate for the middle of winter. They were all dressed in shorts and t-shirts, and even though her house was warm they all looked cold.

" Um… excuse me." A small voice caught her attention. It was the boy with blond hair.

" Yes?" Emily replied.

" Are you Emily Tyco?" He asked. By now the white haired boy stopped crying and they were all looking at her, expecting her to answer.

" Yeah, who wants to know?" Emily answered a little to harshly, making the boy go silent for a bit.

" Here this is for you." He handed Emily a crumpled piece of paper from his pocket.

Emily unfolded it. It was a letter and the signature at the bottom was that of her Aunt Shanon. Emily started reading it to herself.

Dear Emily,

Just writing to say hi, Merry Christmas, and oh yeah say congratulations you're a big sister now. Now I know they look nothing like you or your deiced brother, but their family members all had relatives who in the past married someone in your family. So that makes you cousins, but since they're now going to live with you, you'll act like a big sister or a mother to them. Alright, here's a quick description of the kids. Yugi is three years old, and has amethyst eyes, Bakura is also a three year old with chocolate brown eyes, Marik is another three year old with lavender eyes, so you two should get along great since lavender is not only the color of your star mark but your favorite color, Duke is once again a three year old and his eye color is jade green, and the last three year old is Mokuba with a pretty dark blue eye color, now the two five year olds are Joey, with honey brown eyes, and Seto having ice blue eyes. Also, a note for Mokuba and Seto, they are real brothers and don't like to be without the other, so if you need to take one or the other somewhere you need both with you. Everyone else will let you know what they need. They have clothes in the backpacks they brought so you should be set for a while. They'll start up school again once your break is over and don't worry I already got them into BeyCity Preschool.

Hugs and Kisses,

Aunt Shanon.

Emily looked at it over again.

" This was not how I wanted to spend my winter break and since Christmas is soon how'll I get them presents in time." Emily mumbled.

All of a sudden a loud growl got her attention again. When she looked she saw it was the boy who'd woken her up.

' So that must be Bakura.' She thought to herself.

Emily walked over to him and knelt down.

" So you're Bakura, well what's wrong?" Her only answer was more crying, ' He must not be able to talk yet.' She thought, but her thought was answered when he cried out.

" I'm hungy!"

'Well he can talk at least.'

" Okay I'll see what I have to feed you around here." Emily sighed.

She picked him up and as she made her way to the kitchen she let out a yawn, and when she came by the kitchen clock she saw why she was so tired.

" It's three in the morning! You woke me up at three in the morning!!" She growled, which caused Bakura to cry harder.

" Okay I'm sorry." She sighed.

Bakura calmed down a little but now his stomach was growling about not having food so he started whimpering again.

" Alright I'll get you food." Emily grumbled. She had a feeling that warm milk might be better for him to have right now; she didn't need a sick kid on her hands. Emily got the milk out of the fridge but stop and thought about the other boys. Moving Bakura to her hip she turned around toward the others.

" Are you boys hungry as well?" She questioned. They all shook their heads no.

Emily went back to searching for something to put the milk in. She opened the cabinets were all the glasses were kept and came across some of those bottle type sippy-cups. She took one out that had little paw prints and remembered that this had been hers when she was young. Filling it up half way with milk, Emily placed it into the microwave for seven seconds. Once it beeped Bakura looked up and started to reach for it. Emily tested it for the right temperature just as her older brother had taught her.

With the thought of her brother in mind made Emily remember that he wasn't here any more. What her aunt had written about her deiced brother in the letter was true. It was only four months ago that he passed away; two weeks after

school started. And at his funeral only herself and their silver wolf relatives came, no humans were aloud. After that Emily cried every day, after all he'd been taking care of her since she was five and he was six, they were only a year a part in birth. All this thought of him brought tears to her eyes, but before one could fall Emily was brought back by a whiny cry. She looked to Bakura trying to reach for the drink that she still held in her hand.

" Whoops, almost forgot about you." Emily laughed.

She gave it to Bakura who hungrily drank it all. Once he was finished he let out a small yawn and rested his head on Emily's shoulder, his tiny fist clutched her pajama top. Emily kissed him on his nose, which wrinkled in a cute way. She took the cup and set it gently in the sink. Walking over to the others she saw that they were about to fall asleep standing up.

" Come on you guys it's late." Emily heaved a sigh as she switched Bakura to her other hip.

Everyone followed her upstairs holding onto her tail, wings, and top. Emily didn't mind at all. This way she could tell where they were. They got into her room and Emily helped them into her bed with her free hand, the other supporting Bakura, and finally got in herself. She was about to lay Bakura down, but the death grip on her top meant he wasn't about to let go, so she let him lay on her chest for the night, then she pulled up all the blankets, covering the younger ones then herself.

She wrapped one wing around Bakura and the other around the boys next to her. It went in this order, Emily on the far left with Bakura on top of her, Yugi, Marik, Duke, Mokuba in the middle, Seto, and Joey on the far right.

Emily stayed awake for a few minutes listening to quiet goodnights and sleep tights, as well as slow breathing from the boy on her chest. Emily took one last look at her new family before falling back into her own quiet sleep world.

- Well what'd ya think so far of it? Please be nice and truthful about it and give me some tips as well.

- Oh and Yugi has something he wants to say, go ahead sweetie.

-Pwease Review, or I'ww cwy. ( eyes start to tear up)

A.D.B. Here's chapter two.

B. Cawn I sawy somting?

A.D.B. Sure go right ahead Bakura.

B. Umm...Angewl Dowg Bwaderw dowes not own U-Gi-Oh orw Pokemon.

A.D.B. Thanks honey. Please R+R.