*giggles* just realized how many mistakes I made in the last chappie. ^^;; Sorrry!! I never even put an address for Jack, and one reviewer was EXTREMELY confuzzled.... ^_^;; As I said, I'm sorry!!
Faux:.... -.-;; HERE is the address for Jack. If you peoples wanna see it, that is. Warning is in the last chappie.
~^______________________^~ There it is!! ^-^
Faux: Oh, and to the EXTREMELY confuzzled reviewer, that was Yami in the last part of the last chapter, kay?? Did the dumb ass authoress confuzzle anyone else???
Nooo- HEY!! FAUX!!! *brings out the Frying Pan of Doom, and bobs him on the head*
Faux: @_@
^_^ There we go!! Sorry for any other inconvenience.
DISCLAIMER: Oh my gosh!! I've forgotten 'bout this little bugger!! ^^;; Gomen. I DO-NOT own Yu-gi-oh in any way, shape, or form. Noo, take that back. I DO own, like, seven Japanese episodes, but that's all.
~*~
The giant clock tower struck eleven, and after that, all hell broke loose.
My comrades swooped down off the skyscraper, and screamed out their loudest roar. I watched the wolf start spinning towards the nearest human, and snap off their head. I saw the fox flap his wings and grab the falling feathers. He spat on them, and chucked them at the group of humans huddled scared below him. The poison from his fangs killed them instantly, and he smirked at the dead corpses of his soon-to-be meal. I looked at the puppy scare the fucking daylights out of his victims. When they ran, he lured them to a corner, where there was no escape. He brought up this big show that made some of the pathetic mortals die in fright. Then, he came up with some creative way of killing the remaining.
I watched them, and yet I did not join in. I always looked for a certain human, one who possessed me to become what I am. My dark eyes glanced around at all the screaming, killing, and eating that was happening, and did not see him. It had been seven years, and yet I haven't seen him since that very day...
I was so rudely brought out of my thoughts when a shadowed item came flying at me. It smacked me on my head, and I rubbed it painfully as I cursed at the damn puppy. I looked down at what he threw at me, and grimaced. It was a skull. Or, it was half of a skull. The other half was the person's face.
I looked down at the puppy, and sent him a 'what the fuck was that for' look. He smiled at me, and shouted when he flew away," add it to my collection!"
I sighed, and studied the human's face. It was a female, and she had brown eyes, brown hair that stopped right at the end of her neck, a bony-like face, and the collar of her shirt was still visible. It was white that ended in pink...
My eyes widened, and I quickly dropped the skull. It was Anzu. The bitch!
My eyes suddenly clouded over with memories.
~*Flashback*~
I used to love her, the bitch. I always stuck with her when she was feeling bad, always cheered her on, always helped her. She pretended to do the same, but it was always said with a note of fakness in her voice when she cheered me on.
And then, I found out.
It was during Battle City. I was walking around the bad part of town, my yami hanging out with my friends, when I saw her. She was surrounded by thugs, people that raped other people for a living, and... business men?! Anyway, I thought she was in trouble, so I was about to call out, try to be the "hero" again.
I am so glad I didn't.
When one of the suits came up to her and forced her into the wall, she grabbed him, and hungrily kissed him. When I saw that, my heart seemed to shatter into deices. I stood there, transfixed, right behind the corner. As my heart wallowed in sorrow, a greater, more powerful emotion surfaced. It overpowered the sorrow, and it consumed the heart.
It was rage.
I smirked, and a crazy glint appeared in my eye. I turned around, and, from Ra knows where, got a sudden burst of energy. I jumped onto the roof, and watched the bitch get raped beyond her belief.
The suit was dome kissing her. Probably thought she tasted nasty. He ripped off her clothes, and his hands roamed over her body.
Ugh. Man, was she ever butt ugly!
Anyway, she moaned, and arched her body, begging for more. The suit smirked, and stopped his hands from their movement. He pulled them away, and told her to undress him.
She did.
Then he told her to suck him.
She did.
And then he told her to kneel on the ground in front of her master.
And guess what? She did.
She sucked on him for five good minutes before he was satisfied. He quickly switched her around, and shoved his slickened member into her. Her scream was so loud, I'm sure San-Fran Sisco heard it. With every one of his thrusts, another scream was heard. It's a wonder why no one ever showed up. Oh. Probably 'cause they didn't care about the bitch.
Hell, I don't care. Why should anyone else?
The man in the suit was only the first one. After he was done with her, he opened his briefcase, and said," anyone who wants to use her, pay five dollars." You know what was the sad part in it? They did. She was abused, tortured, and used for well over three hours. Some of the thugs were females, and they all demanded sucking, either on the woman's entrance, or on the bitch's boobs.
I watched it all with my glint shining, and my tongue out. That was the first time I changed. My teeth got longer, my fingernails turned into a blackish film, and they got sharper. My hair grew sharp, so no one ruffled it anymore, and my back had two small bumps on it.
That was also how I got my glint. The color of it is a light silver, outlined in a dark ebony. It's shaped like a lightning bolt, only at the end, it bleeds into the seemingly black pupils.
Back to the story then. Once I got back from the bitch's fucking session, everyone noticed how I'd... changed. My yami most of all.
" Where've you been?"
" Out."
The answers to his questions were always simple, and to the point. It was the truth, I had been "out." Where I went, I never told him.
Then, after about three months, things changed with my friends. They also got crazy glints in their eyes, only a different shape than mine. Small bumps appeared out from Malik's back, and his hair turned a darker shade. Malik's glint appeared after his yami... did something. It looked like a broken stick, only with a big old, fancy design at one end. We figure it's the millennium rod. The broken millennium rod.
Jou grew claws, something to be proud of. Although he hid them, he always took off the leather gloves to admire them. Jou's muscles got larger, and much more efficient. His glint is a blob that looks like a hand, with an arrow going through it. It's a dark shade of silver, mixed with some extremely light blue.
Ryou's fingernails grew sharper, and his hair looked wilder than that of his yami's. His glint was shaped like a blade of some kind, and it was completely white.
After everyone noticed our definite changes, things began to... change. There was talk of witchcraft, black magic, and the Devil's work. We were forced to leave.
~*End flashback*~
Another body part came flying at me, bringing me out of my memories once again. I snarled ferociously, and looked up. There was Jou again, laughing his ass off. Oh, this would be his very last laugh...
I jumped up, spread my wings at their fullest length, and pumped them a few times. The force brought me careening upwards, and I smashed into Jou before he could even shout.
~*~
Yami sighed. He was watching the most boring show on the face of the planet, with nothing better to do. He glanced at the clock. 9:55 P.M. He stretched, and yawned before he got up. He walked over to the counter, and saw the holes he punched into it just an hour ago. He traced his fingers over the grooved edges, and that reminded him of why he slammed his fists on the counter. He sighed for the second time, and went to the fridge. He pulled out a can of soda, and chugged it. He made an agreeing noise, and wiped his mouth, crunching the can and chucking it into the garbage.
Then he heard the screams.
Yami whipped around to the window, and saw the same shapes that came every time, on this same night. The night his hikari left.
He was about to call Kaiba, Bakura, and Marik when the phone rang. He ran to answer it. " Hello?"
" Yami?" It was Kaiba.
" What?"
" Let's go investigate. I've already rounded up everyone who wants to go, which is everyone, by the way. Coming?"
" Hell ya!"
Yami slammed the phone down, grabbed his black trench coat, loaded his machine gun, and ran out the open window, the curtains behind him doing an ancient dance of their own in the wind.
~*~
THE END!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ^___^
Faux: Well, how long was this one??? Not much longer than the last, I presume??
Blue Dragon: I dunno. *shrugs*
This was one of the first "rape" fics I've written so far!! Although, I'm not really sure it was rape.... I mean, the bitch WANTED to do it, right??? *shrugs* Nayways, what do you peoples think??
Blue Dragon: I SEE BARRY!!!!
Faux:..... Silver? Barry's here.
~^_^~ Barry is one of my bestest friends!! AND NO, he's NOT my boyfriend either!! ( DUN EVEN THINK!!!!
(Sorry for any spelling mistakes, I REEEALLY wanted to get this out before Barry comes, so dun even point 'em out. No answers to reviews yet, only two more. ^___^ Have a nice day!! Oh, and please review!!)
Faux:.... -.-;; HERE is the address for Jack. If you peoples wanna see it, that is. Warning is in the last chappie.
~^______________________^~ There it is!! ^-^
Faux: Oh, and to the EXTREMELY confuzzled reviewer, that was Yami in the last part of the last chapter, kay?? Did the dumb ass authoress confuzzle anyone else???
Nooo- HEY!! FAUX!!! *brings out the Frying Pan of Doom, and bobs him on the head*
Faux: @_@
^_^ There we go!! Sorry for any other inconvenience.
DISCLAIMER: Oh my gosh!! I've forgotten 'bout this little bugger!! ^^;; Gomen. I DO-NOT own Yu-gi-oh in any way, shape, or form. Noo, take that back. I DO own, like, seven Japanese episodes, but that's all.
~*~
The giant clock tower struck eleven, and after that, all hell broke loose.
My comrades swooped down off the skyscraper, and screamed out their loudest roar. I watched the wolf start spinning towards the nearest human, and snap off their head. I saw the fox flap his wings and grab the falling feathers. He spat on them, and chucked them at the group of humans huddled scared below him. The poison from his fangs killed them instantly, and he smirked at the dead corpses of his soon-to-be meal. I looked at the puppy scare the fucking daylights out of his victims. When they ran, he lured them to a corner, where there was no escape. He brought up this big show that made some of the pathetic mortals die in fright. Then, he came up with some creative way of killing the remaining.
I watched them, and yet I did not join in. I always looked for a certain human, one who possessed me to become what I am. My dark eyes glanced around at all the screaming, killing, and eating that was happening, and did not see him. It had been seven years, and yet I haven't seen him since that very day...
I was so rudely brought out of my thoughts when a shadowed item came flying at me. It smacked me on my head, and I rubbed it painfully as I cursed at the damn puppy. I looked down at what he threw at me, and grimaced. It was a skull. Or, it was half of a skull. The other half was the person's face.
I looked down at the puppy, and sent him a 'what the fuck was that for' look. He smiled at me, and shouted when he flew away," add it to my collection!"
I sighed, and studied the human's face. It was a female, and she had brown eyes, brown hair that stopped right at the end of her neck, a bony-like face, and the collar of her shirt was still visible. It was white that ended in pink...
My eyes widened, and I quickly dropped the skull. It was Anzu. The bitch!
My eyes suddenly clouded over with memories.
~*Flashback*~
I used to love her, the bitch. I always stuck with her when she was feeling bad, always cheered her on, always helped her. She pretended to do the same, but it was always said with a note of fakness in her voice when she cheered me on.
And then, I found out.
It was during Battle City. I was walking around the bad part of town, my yami hanging out with my friends, when I saw her. She was surrounded by thugs, people that raped other people for a living, and... business men?! Anyway, I thought she was in trouble, so I was about to call out, try to be the "hero" again.
I am so glad I didn't.
When one of the suits came up to her and forced her into the wall, she grabbed him, and hungrily kissed him. When I saw that, my heart seemed to shatter into deices. I stood there, transfixed, right behind the corner. As my heart wallowed in sorrow, a greater, more powerful emotion surfaced. It overpowered the sorrow, and it consumed the heart.
It was rage.
I smirked, and a crazy glint appeared in my eye. I turned around, and, from Ra knows where, got a sudden burst of energy. I jumped onto the roof, and watched the bitch get raped beyond her belief.
The suit was dome kissing her. Probably thought she tasted nasty. He ripped off her clothes, and his hands roamed over her body.
Ugh. Man, was she ever butt ugly!
Anyway, she moaned, and arched her body, begging for more. The suit smirked, and stopped his hands from their movement. He pulled them away, and told her to undress him.
She did.
Then he told her to suck him.
She did.
And then he told her to kneel on the ground in front of her master.
And guess what? She did.
She sucked on him for five good minutes before he was satisfied. He quickly switched her around, and shoved his slickened member into her. Her scream was so loud, I'm sure San-Fran Sisco heard it. With every one of his thrusts, another scream was heard. It's a wonder why no one ever showed up. Oh. Probably 'cause they didn't care about the bitch.
Hell, I don't care. Why should anyone else?
The man in the suit was only the first one. After he was done with her, he opened his briefcase, and said," anyone who wants to use her, pay five dollars." You know what was the sad part in it? They did. She was abused, tortured, and used for well over three hours. Some of the thugs were females, and they all demanded sucking, either on the woman's entrance, or on the bitch's boobs.
I watched it all with my glint shining, and my tongue out. That was the first time I changed. My teeth got longer, my fingernails turned into a blackish film, and they got sharper. My hair grew sharp, so no one ruffled it anymore, and my back had two small bumps on it.
That was also how I got my glint. The color of it is a light silver, outlined in a dark ebony. It's shaped like a lightning bolt, only at the end, it bleeds into the seemingly black pupils.
Back to the story then. Once I got back from the bitch's fucking session, everyone noticed how I'd... changed. My yami most of all.
" Where've you been?"
" Out."
The answers to his questions were always simple, and to the point. It was the truth, I had been "out." Where I went, I never told him.
Then, after about three months, things changed with my friends. They also got crazy glints in their eyes, only a different shape than mine. Small bumps appeared out from Malik's back, and his hair turned a darker shade. Malik's glint appeared after his yami... did something. It looked like a broken stick, only with a big old, fancy design at one end. We figure it's the millennium rod. The broken millennium rod.
Jou grew claws, something to be proud of. Although he hid them, he always took off the leather gloves to admire them. Jou's muscles got larger, and much more efficient. His glint is a blob that looks like a hand, with an arrow going through it. It's a dark shade of silver, mixed with some extremely light blue.
Ryou's fingernails grew sharper, and his hair looked wilder than that of his yami's. His glint was shaped like a blade of some kind, and it was completely white.
After everyone noticed our definite changes, things began to... change. There was talk of witchcraft, black magic, and the Devil's work. We were forced to leave.
~*End flashback*~
Another body part came flying at me, bringing me out of my memories once again. I snarled ferociously, and looked up. There was Jou again, laughing his ass off. Oh, this would be his very last laugh...
I jumped up, spread my wings at their fullest length, and pumped them a few times. The force brought me careening upwards, and I smashed into Jou before he could even shout.
~*~
Yami sighed. He was watching the most boring show on the face of the planet, with nothing better to do. He glanced at the clock. 9:55 P.M. He stretched, and yawned before he got up. He walked over to the counter, and saw the holes he punched into it just an hour ago. He traced his fingers over the grooved edges, and that reminded him of why he slammed his fists on the counter. He sighed for the second time, and went to the fridge. He pulled out a can of soda, and chugged it. He made an agreeing noise, and wiped his mouth, crunching the can and chucking it into the garbage.
Then he heard the screams.
Yami whipped around to the window, and saw the same shapes that came every time, on this same night. The night his hikari left.
He was about to call Kaiba, Bakura, and Marik when the phone rang. He ran to answer it. " Hello?"
" Yami?" It was Kaiba.
" What?"
" Let's go investigate. I've already rounded up everyone who wants to go, which is everyone, by the way. Coming?"
" Hell ya!"
Yami slammed the phone down, grabbed his black trench coat, loaded his machine gun, and ran out the open window, the curtains behind him doing an ancient dance of their own in the wind.
~*~
THE END!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ^___^
Faux: Well, how long was this one??? Not much longer than the last, I presume??
Blue Dragon: I dunno. *shrugs*
This was one of the first "rape" fics I've written so far!! Although, I'm not really sure it was rape.... I mean, the bitch WANTED to do it, right??? *shrugs* Nayways, what do you peoples think??
Blue Dragon: I SEE BARRY!!!!
Faux:..... Silver? Barry's here.
~^_^~ Barry is one of my bestest friends!! AND NO, he's NOT my boyfriend either!! ( DUN EVEN THINK!!!!
(Sorry for any spelling mistakes, I REEEALLY wanted to get this out before Barry comes, so dun even point 'em out. No answers to reviews yet, only two more. ^___^ Have a nice day!! Oh, and please review!!)