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Chapter 2

~Yugi's POV~

I awoke in a white roomy hospital room. Despite all the flowers and balloons it still looks creepy. Though I'm confused on why I'm here. I tried to think but it was blocked off and made my head start pounding. Sitting up I hear a slight groan. Cautiously I glance at the person who is sleeping with their head next to my body. Familiar dark amethyst tips outline black hair. Golden bangs frame his face making him look about 8 years old.

I recognized him. I couldn't officially tell you his name but I know him. I think he's my brother. Testily I poked his cheek. He didn't respond so I kept poking him. Finally he shot right up, turned around and yelled "Malik if you don't stop poking me I gonna kick you ass!" He then glanced around him and sighed. "Guess I'm just stressed out and imagining things." he mumbled as he sat back down. The boy's chubbyish face sulked down into a closed eye frown. I watched as a drops of water trickled from his eyes. 'crying? why is brother crying?' I thought as I tugged a tip of his star shaped hair. I wasn't sure what to say so I just said "Don't cry. Whatever made you sad is probably gone now..."

His head shot up again and his tears increased. It was starting to worry me. The boy I don't know the name to shook me lightly asking "Yugi? Yugi!? Are you really awake? how do you feel?"

I looked at him blankly. 'yugi? who's yugi? I feel like I know that name but whose name is it?' I thought trying to comprehend. I figure I should answer truthfully. "Yes I am awake and I feel groggy and sore. But I have a question." I stated feeling sorta shy for having to ask who he is. Or me for that matter.

I saw him shaking slightly. "W-what's your q-question bro?" he questioned trying to contain his joy. at least until I opened my mouth.

"Who's yugi? Why are we in a hospital and what's your name?" I felt compelled to ask more but I had a feeling I should ask gradually. "I know your some sorts a brother of mine but I don't know your name." I added before he could start crying again.

"I-i've got t-to get the nurse! I'll be back!" he yelled running out of the room. It was silent for a while. Then there was buzzing. The sound made me sick. I started crying and I curled into a ball. The only thought that came was em'he's back! why?! why again!'/em then the buzzing stopped but I was still in a fetal position. I felt hot liquid make it's way down my face. It took me a moment to try and figure out the 'Who is he? what did he do? and why did I freak out? It most likely was a phone.' I reasoned the possibility but I was still not completely calm. Someone walked through the door and I peeked out a little to see who it was. It was the same boy as before. But there is someone else. She wears a white nurses uniform that cuts off to about her knee. "Hello I'm nurse practitioner Jenny."

After inspecting me, telling me the boys name is Heba and asking some questions and seeing if I responded when she called 'Yugi', she pulled Heba to the door way. She spoke quietly to him but I was able to pick up most of it. She said something along the lines of "I have to be completely honest. Except for not knowing names.." she quieted her voice again. Struggling to hear, she says "Just keep an eye on him. You have some papers to sign and he can go." I can see a slight smile on Heba's lips. As she leaves he comes over to me.

"Yug' it's time to come home. Are you ready?" he asked me. I nodded slightly. I didn't want to be in this place any longer. I went into the bathroom while he went to sign me out. I changed out of the hospital gown and into a dark red leather shirt, black pants, my choker necklace, boots and a puzzle. Looking at my reflection I looked paler than usual. It was as if I hadn't been outside in months. But it could have been what ever gave me these long X crossed scabbed scars I had on the front and back of my body. I left the room and entered an almost empty hallway. I was luckily around the beginning of the hall. I walked to the administration desk to see if Heba was almost done. His veins were popping out of his neck. I couldn't help but stifle a giggle because of his temper.

"What do mean I can't fucking check out MY fucking brother?! I'm his only available relative! And he just woke up! So why the hell can't I fucking sign him out?" He practically shrieked at the small women behind the desk. Her reply was short and simple.

"Sir if you don't lower your voice, you will have to leave. And please sir no profanity. This is a hospital you know." Her hands wrapped around a plastic bottle as she drank a little bit of clear liquid. Heba started to open his mouth again but before he could say a word my hands slid in front of his lips. Once he gave up I released his face and walked to the counter.

"Heba be nice. She is only trying to follow the rules." I said leaning against the counter looking at the nurse. She wore the same uniform as the nurse who inspected me. Only difference was that she had red hair and a paler complexion. "Can I have the papers so that I can go home?" I asked politely. She and Heba looked at me giving a weird look. Instantly my hands glided over my soft fluffy spikes. After making sure each hair was in place I glance back at them. The girl was drinking water again but this time she was taking big gulps, and her face was apple red. Heba on the other hand was laughing his ass off.

Tying to make him laugh harder I did an australian-british accent, "Curiosity makes me wonder why the bloody Ra you are laughing at me." I knew it was horrible which made him double over. She on the other hand was lightly giggling her face an even deeper red. It was only a minute or two when she stopped and she was regularly drinking her water. 'Man she must be dehydrated.' I thought as Heba finally got control on his laughter.

"Nurse you- you do know t-that he plays for the other team?"Heba asked her still chuckling. She spewed her water right next to him, starting to choke and hyperventilate. I pulled her into a hug and coached her through her panic.

"Shh. It's ok just take deep breaths and let them out slowly." I cooed as I awkwardly patted her back. When she was finally calm I let go and grabbed the papers. Searching for a pen I felt an icy hand touch my shoulder. Looking up was an embarrassed nurse, and what did she have? A PEN!

Excitably I thanked her. "Thank you! Thank you! thank you!" Then I took a clip board and started signing while Heba cleaned the water mess. After a while he was beside me waiting. After what seemed like hours I finished the stack she gave me. Arms numbing as I shakily gave her the papers back. The world spun and my vision went dark. I was still conscious and I could still hear. Cold hands sat me on a hard uncomfortable plastic. Then a voice I hardly recognized called out.

"He's fine, just give him space! I know what I'm doing! Return to your lives!" It took me a moment but when the cold hands touched my face with what I think is a glass of water and instructed me to drink, I knew it was Nurse Jenny. I took slow drinks and I could see dots in my vision. My eyes adjusted as I looked around the room. "Okay now that you aren't passing out, what happened?" She calmly asked. Feeling embarrassed I looked at her and explained the whole series of events that happened since I left the hospital room.

"Hn. So that's what happened. Okay well no more rescuing damsels in distress," she shot a look at the other nurse "and no more concentrating really hard. You don't want to strain yourself." She stood up and let my brother and I go. "Bye have a good night!" Both of the nurses yell.

"You too!" we yell back. Our feet hitting the pavement in the silent night, sounded familiar. I can't remember who I was with but we used to take midnight strolls. Who was it? I kept trying to remember but nothing clicked. Then a warm finger poked my cheek. Glancing at Heba I realized I had stopped and was ignoring him."Oops. Sorry Heb, I was lost in thought." I sighed thinking he might be upset.

"Nah it's fine Yug', I'm used to it." He chuckled " I was just wanted to know if your hungry." I thought for a moment and shook my head. "Okay it's decided we are going home." He said with false enthusiasm. Opening the car door I slide in and put my seat belt on. The ride home was so quiet, I found my self dozing off. I kept seeing me. Except it wasn't me. The 'me' I saw had crimson eyes and crimson tips in his star shaped spiky hair. Also he has blonde bangs that frame his face and that shot through the front of his hair like lightning bolts. I know him. Or at least I think I do. He keeps calling out my name. Is this even real? It's so confusing, I'm having trouble figuring this out. Pounding erupts from behind my eyes.

"Yugi! Yugi! YUGI! WAKE THE FUCK UP! WE'RE HOME!" I heard Heba call. Opening my eyes slightly I saw a familiar game shop. The Kame game shop. My home. Images flashed before my amethyst orbs. There was an old guy who is my grandfather running towards me. Well and Heba. He has tears in his eyes. I can't figure out why I'm seeing this because gramps is in Egypt. I think. We are almost to the door. Pivoting on my heels I confront Heba.

"Where's gramps Heb?" I knew I must've sounded childish cause I was still pumped full of medicine. His posture and face fell by the mention of gramps. He most likely knows I would want to see him.

"He's in E-egypt right now Yug'." He whispered. I was gonna interrogate more but he walked through the door with me in tow. Then I was on the floor with three boys on me. I recognized them but couldn't match a name with any of their faces. My shirt was becoming sticky and moist. Feeling like an idiot I realized they were crying. But why? Do they care about me? Am I really important to them? Then a low and malicious voice known as my brothers evil tone rang out./p
p data-p-id="1bb67af9d794a0c635683821efbaff07""RYOU, MALIK, JOEY! IF YOU THREE MAKE HIM FAINT AGIAN I WILL KILL YOU ALL!" Cue the evil laughter in three... two... on- "muhahahaha!" He was having way too much fun. But that's who he is. I started thinking about the names he said and images and some information popped into mind with each name.

Ryou: the white haired Brit. He is clever shy and devious. We hang out a lot. He has a crush on his dark Bakura. 'Bakura? Who's that?' I thought as memories returned.
Joey: a blonde and clumsy boy. He acts like he's tough but is really afraid of being hurt. His father is abusive. He used to be a bully to me with some other guy and then I saved both of them. We became best buds as he puts it after that. He can be really arrogant and childish but he cares about our circle of friends and his sister more than anyone in the world. He has a crush on someone.
Malik: a sandy blonde egyptian. Can be sadistic other wise he's just a super hyper active insane guy. He can be calm in serious situations but is melodramatic. Also has a short attention span unless it involves Marik. 'Ok whose this Marik guy? I can't figure out Mariks or Bakuras face... Oh well'

After processing what memories I could I looked at the four guys and smiled. "Who could ask for better friends when I have the four of you?!" I questioned and then felt a pang of guilt. Malik, Joey, and Ryou's faces fell an Heba looked pissed off. 'Okay well that's weird.' They all started asking questions.

"So ya member us buddy?" That was Joey.
"Yea we were great friends." That was Ryou.
"Hehe not really shorty." That was Malik.

"What do you remember Yugi?" An that was obviously Heba. Feeling bombarded I froze. What could I tell them? Especially since they are acting strangely. Well except Malik, this was his normal. Knowing that I was quiet for a while I spoke with a yawn.
"W-well I'm sorta tired so can we talk in the morning?" They all nodded and Heba gave his bossy directions.

"Ok you three are sleeping in my room with me and Yugi your sleeping in your room. We'll be right across from your room if you need any thing. 'K bro?" I nodded knowing the way to my room already. I slid under the sheets and sleep took over.

Jazzy: ok I hope this was ok :3 I had to restart like 3 time because it kept deleting my work any way I hope I'm not doing a crappy job.

Heba: of course you are idiot! Your making us ooc. You so need to get your facts together on us.

Jazz: oh yeah Heba! Well at least I didn't put this in ancient Egypt an make you fall In Love with atem cause a bunch of sources tell my your his younger bro 😡/p

Heba:😳 N-NO WAY! YOUR F-FUCKIG LYING! *runs out of room!*

Jazzy: works every time.. Any way here's an epilogue type thing in the POINT OF VEIW OF...

~Yamis pov~

I should've been there to protect him. I shouldn't have been so avoidance toward him. I was horrible. I hurt my light, my aibou. He should hate me. I won't be surprised if he does. Even I hate me. I swore the day after the dual that I'd always protect him. And I failed him. I am not fit to be his dark. I heard muffled whimpers from the room next to mine. His room. He had been in there for a while. Jumping off my bed, I ran to his room in the blink of an eye. He had liquid leak from his hair down his face and neck. His face held discomfort and I knew he must've been having a nightmare. Crawling into his bed and cradled his head against my chest and fixed the blankets around us. My heart practically stopped when I noticed our puzzle on his chest. Instantly he curled up and sounded peaceful. His angelic pale face softening. I ran my hand an fingers through his hair. Sleep finally claiming me I snuggled my face into that soft fluffy hair of his.

Jazzy: ok now it's the end of the chapter =^~^=/p