A/N: here is a little one-shot that was thought up after watching Quattro and Shark's duel in the WDC. This is my take on the thoughts that may have been going through Quattro's mind. And as with all of my previous stories, I will thank you all not to flame. If there's anyone who doesn't care for it then fine, but please have the decency to leave a nasty remark. Thanks and I hope everyone enjoys this.
Disclaimer: I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh ZEXAL or any of the characters, Shin Yoshida does.
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I want you back.
I wanted you back after you disappeared and our family was separated. Chris tried to find out what happened to you and Michael and I were sent away. For two long years, Michael and I tried our hardest to stay together through everything. But before too long, Michael was taken away too, sent to another orphanage. I was alone. Completely and utterly alone.
Then when I was fifteen, Chris came for me. Michael was with him. Chris told us that you had come back and that you had sent him to find us. I was thrilled! Our family was going to be back together again. Michael was so happy, he couldn't stop crying. But after we came back, everything was horribly wrong. You were nothing more than a child. Even worse, you seemed to have no real memory of us.
Michael, Chris, and I all threw away our true identities and became Number Hunters in hopes that it if we gathered enough of them, you would come back. The real you. We also wanted revenge on that traitor Dr. Faker for using you as a sacrifice in order to open up an interdimensional portal. We all vowed we wouldn't rest until he paid for his actions and you were back to normal.
Now I'm standing here, listening to you berate me for leaving my final strategy to chance. You've insulted my brothers who fell as they attempted to carry out your orders. I'm the only one left. You have more confidence in Reginald Kastle than you have in me! I've done inhuman things, my brothers and I all have made sacrifices for you! Why isn't that enough? You're not my real father; you're just a hollow shell of the person you used to be. My real father would never put my brothers and I through all of the hell that you've sent our way. I'm going to beat Reginald now and take revenge on Faker for what he did!
Maybe then…you'll come back…
Father please come back soon…I…I miss you…Chris and Michael do too…come back to us…
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So, what did everyone think? Let me know.
And again, no flaming.