Finding- A Puzzleshipping Story
Zoe: I am on a freakin' roll!
Ava: Yah yah, now for the interesting part,
Zoe: We found someone who also has a yami!
Ava: Thanks for reviewing yugixyamiyaoilover!
Zoe: Enough talk, story start
Chapter Three-
Yami woke at two o'clock, about three weeks after he had met Yugi and hurriedly got ready for school.
He had overslept and was late! School had already started!
He eventually rushed down the stairs, and to his horror he was met with his Dad's drunken face.
"Werr da furck werz you lass nigh?"
He slurred.
He had already passed out from drinking by the time Yami had come home to the ratty old apartment,
he had spent time after school hanging out with Yugi and looking around the library with Yugi.
Yugi had checked out a few books for Yami because Yami had never gotten a library card because it needed a guardian consent signature, and his Dad hated books.
"I-I uh, nearly got mugged."
He improvised remembering Yugi when he had first met him.
"It dunt take figh 'ours t'get mugged."
His father glared at him.
"I was, um, well-"
Yami tried to invent desperately.
He was grabbed by his hair and thrown onto the floor.
"Dunt lie t'me! Nver lie t'me! You 'avn't been home till seven a'clock fer WEEKS!"
His father yelled.
He kicked Yami in the stomach and Yami curled up in pain.
"Ah!"
He gasped
"Yeh ungradfull fag'ot!"
He stomped on Yami's leg and a sickening crack rang throughout the small retched apartment.
"AAAAAH!"
Yami screamed in pain as his father continued to beat him
Yugi was worried.
He hadn't seen Yami all day and in all the three weeks that he had known Yami, he'd never missed a day.
After school he went to the office a and got Yami's address and walked to Yami's house...
Eventually he was surprised to find an old ratty apartment.
He felt something was going on, and it wasn't good.
He walked into the old place and eventually found the room number.
There was a moaning from inside.
It sounded like someone- no the voice- Yami! Yami was in pain!
He assessed the situation, instead of knocking, he quietly opened the door
and stepped inside.
Inside, was a bleeding, and bruised Yami, bleeding a dark crimson into the
carpet, blood in a thin trail down his mouth he saw and said hoarsely
"Yugi..."
Yugi was so frightened he could barely move, but finely he whispered "No, Yami!"
He knocked himself out of the fright and shaking he went over and pulled
Yami's arm over his shoulder, and then suddenly lowered Yami onto the beaten couch. "I'll be back in two seconds!"
He ran finding Yami's room to be the smaller one to the right.
He went in and slung Yami's guitar strap over his shoulder and grabbed a
slim notebook with blue ink music notes doodled over the surface, and slung it into the backpack on his back. They were both Yami's prized possessions.
Then he went running back in, and once more pulling Yami's arm over his
shoulder he started slowly pulling Yami out of the apartment, down the stairs, out the door.
It took only twenty minutes to get to his house from Yami's awful apartment.
Yet it seemed like hours.
Finely they managed to get to his house.
Tired but determined, Yugi dragged Yami up the stairs to his bedroom, and gently laid him on Yugi's bed.
Yugi leaned the guitar against the wall and dropped his own backpack on the floor and said
"Granpa should still be at his shop... um I'll call the hospital!"
Yami croaked
"No! Yug' you can't...Dad'll get sent away...I'll get sent...orphanage...n' I'm too old to be adopted..."
The idea of never seeing Yami again made Yugi feel like his heart would break.
/Wait, why?/
He asked himself.
But taking a look at Yami, he realized he should probably do something
about the bleeding, and look up some stuff about what broken bones looked like, because one of Yami's legs was facing a weird direction
Yami watched dazedly as Yugi ran off to get medical things from the bathroom downstairs.
Pain was making his vision go red at times, but he hadn't fallen unconscious yet.
Everything hurt, but a dull fire felt like it was burning in some parts of the leg that was oddly twisted.
Yet, he was happy.
/Why the fuckin' hell am I happy?/
He yelled at himself mentally.
He had just gotten beaten to the point of breaking bones by his dad!
What the hell was making him happy?
He deserved to be totally pissed!
Suddenly Yugi came back in carrying medicinal tape, gauze, disinfectant, a washcloth, aloe gel, Vitamin-E cream, and a bag full of ice.
Yami had to stop himself from laughing at how ridiculous Yugi looked, but couldn't help saying
"Where's... the nurse hat?"
Yugi glared daggers at him and said
"Shut it, or I might just try to get that weird leg back into place myself, instead of waiting for Grampa."
Yami shut up but still tried to sit up, earning himself a hiss of pain.
Yugi snapped his fingers and said
"Crap! I forgot the Tylenol!"
He went rushing off again and Yami laughed.
Then it hit him. He turned red from blushing.
/Yugi... is what is making me happy?/
/Why is Yugi making me happy?/
He felt annoyed and confused, yet undeniably he felt comfortable in a way he could never feel at home.
Yugi walked back in with a glass of water and a two pills.
"Usually this stuff is only for headaches, but I would think it might help a little...whats the matter?"
Zoe: *bows*
Ava: Stop getting a big head, lest I cut it off.
Zoe: I think that would be the same as cutting your own head off.
Ava: Shut up...*sulk*
Zoe: I do not own Yugioh Somni-out!
*drags a sulking Ava away by the collar*