Happy Fourth of July everyone!! Well I'm completely glad people like my fic sooo well.

Thank-you so very much! I haven't got one flame and I'm so very happy. Sense I don't

know Joey's dad's real name I'm calling him Kyle. Anyway on with the fic.

WARNING: May contain language and mild violence

DISCLAIMER: *sigh* it's true I don't own yu-gi-oh

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He saw a flash of lights and tires screeching and then he felt something barely hit him. A

limousine stopped right before it hit him. 'A limo? What don't tell me it's...' The tall

CEO of Kaiba Corp jumped out of the car.

"Mutt what are you doing in the middle of the road!? You could have been

killed!" Kaiba growled.

"Yeah so. What do you care?" Joey said crossing his arms.

"Just get out of the road." Kaiba said getting back into the car. (a/n:

Sorry people I'm not the best at writing arguments.) Joey walked away from the front of

the limo. He kept walking till he came to his house. He sighed and walked in.

*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* YUGI'S ROOM

"I'm really worried about Joey. I've called him like six times and he still hasn't

answered." Yugi said pacing back and forth through the room.

"I'm sure he's alright Yugi. You don't have to worry about him."Yami said

watching his hikari pacing.

"But remember how he just snapped at Tea. That really isn't Joey."

"Joey was probably having a bad day and he just snapped. That can happened

to anybody. Just go to bed and call him tomorrow to see how he's doing." Yugi sighed

but did as he was told. Soon he was in a peaceful sleep.

*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* JOEY'S HOUSE

"You punk where have you been. This house is still a fucking mess. And where is

my dinner?" Kyle said hitting his son hard in the head. He continued beating his son till

he was satisfied. "This house better be clean and you better have supper ready the time I

come back." Kyle said leaving. Joey slowly got of the floor and started cleaning the

house the best he could. After that he looked around for something he could fix for dinner.

There was hardly anything he could fix so he got some things that looked edible and

cooked them together. Then he heard someone come in.

"Punk go to your room I have visitors." Joey quickly ran to his room. He

heard what sounded like a girl giggling in the other room. He heard his father talking in a

low voice and then his dad's bedroom door close. Joey layed in his bed for a few hours

then slowly sleep took over him.

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I'm really sorry it couldn't be longer but since today is Independence Day I have a very

busy schedule but I promise that the next chap will be a lot longer. Anyway drive safely

and leave the fireworks to the professionals unless

you have close adult supervision and remember to review thank-you. L8ER.