Disclaimer: No.. I don't own yugioh

Hello..

Thanks for reading my first fic so far..

I won't be updating for probably at most 2 weeks, as I won't be in the country.. (* sniff sniff*)

But thanks for reading anyways.

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Chapter 4: My after-school life

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Yugi POV

I ran for all I cared..

I just wanted to run away.

If I ran fast enough maybe I could run away form the reality.

I ran till I saw a small white colored shop. Kame Game Shop.

I knew I had reached home.

I opened the glass door and walked into the shop.

"Yugi you're back." Sogoroku my grandfather called. "How was school today?"

"Fine!" I lied putting on the best fake smile I could.

"Don't lie to me yugi," bellowed grandpa's loud voice. "I can see that you have been crying."

"REALLY ITS NOTHING" I nearly screamed back. " My eye was . just . emm.. itchy, and I just rubbed it too much that's all." I said as I quickly wiped away my tears.

"THAT ALL?" Grandpa laughed. "And I was getting worried that someone was picking on you ."

"Yes that's all" I said as tried to give that fake smile one more time. I felt guilty every time I lied. When I came home with all the bruises and black eyes. When I came home with tears in my eyes.

I knew that my grandpa would not understand that I didn't want to create more trouble.

" I'll be going up to my room." I said in a soft voice.

"Alright." Grandpa answered.

Slowly I walked up the stairs that lead to my room.

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Sogoroku POV

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I looked up as I saw a tear run down his eye. I knew that he was being picked and being pushed around in school. But it seemed that Yugi didn't care about it.

I did however remember his first days in high school.

::..flashback..::

"I'm not going back there ever again" 14-year-old yugi cried. " I won't go back there to be beaten up again."

"I know it has been tough on you . but you must continue to go to school."

"But ."

" No buts." I said. " I'm sure that they will soon get tired of picking on you."

::..end flashback..::

But somehow I knew that I was wrong.

I never reported it as I knew that yugi would not have cooperated with me.

" Why must you suffer like this yugi?" I said softly.

I stopped thinking as I got back to work.

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Yami POV

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"kame game shop, kame game shop. Where is it . . . . ."

I had been looking around the neighborhood. For the past hour and no luck . It was already 5.30 and was going to be dark soon, but just my luck it was raining and not just raining . it was pouring.

I ran towards a two-story building hoping to receive shelter underneath the awning. . "You look like you could need some new clothes."

I turned around and saw an old man around his late sixties.

" No thanks" I said. " But I could really use your help. I need to find the kame game shop." I said in one breath. I guess I was flustered.

" You're here already." The old man exclaimed.

I looked up and saw the red and white sign. " Kame game shop " it read. "Does yugi mutuo live here" I said in my excitement.

"Well yes he does ." The old man replied. " I am actually his grandfather."

My eyes opened wide. I knew this was the place. Even before the old man had said anything I pushed open the glass door and entered the shop.

" Well if you're looking for yugi, he is upstairs in his room." Said the voice behind me.

"Thanks!" I replied as I ran towards the stairs.

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Sogoroku POV

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"You're welcome!"

I walked towards the cashier table and sat down on the stool.

Slowly my lips reached my ears .

" maybe this would turn out well." I thought. "just maybe"