~*~Crying Alone in the Dark~*~
Billie: Well, another ficcy, but this time, it's more longer yippers! ^_^
Shady: grrrrrrrrrreeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaattttttttttt -_-;;;
Billie: *whacks him with a mallet* one more word out of you and you're going back to jail.
Shady: o.o!! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
Billie: Then be quiet then!!
Shady: -_-;;
Billie: Look, okay, this might be a little bit of Yugi-angst, and some y/y !! YAY!! ^_^
Shady: .....
Billie: Okay ^^;; Let's get on with the fic now shall we?
~*~ I don't own Yugioh, so if you want to sure me, don't expect the mulla cuz' me have none!! ~*~
A small boy sat in front of my desk, looking at me with those eyes.
As some know, his name was Yugi Motou, yeah yeah, the kid that was a midget, has the crazy gavitized hair and the innocent, not-to-be-missed lavender eyes.
Well, these eyes ain't innocent anymore, no siree. He looked angry, depressed, yep, all of the above. I haven't seen anyone this bad in years.
I work for a secret agency that I can't tell you the name, I don't know how this kid of the age of 16 could track me or any of my co-workers down. It was pretty impressive, I think I would hire him, if I was the boss. But the boss was in vacation and I was his supervisor at the time, sooo, pretty much I'm stuck here playing Solitare all day (That's what my mom says her boss does ^_^;;;)
But here comes Yugi, honestly, I have to admit this kid is sharp, not by looks, but by mind. He seemed to answer every question before I asked. For example, his name, age, DOB (Date of Birth), grade, guardian/parents. He answered them all in one strike, yep, he's sharp.
It seems like he's comfortable enough tho, I mean, he looked like a pretty depressed teen that looked like an eight year old. He is as tall as my little sister!! And she's only 9!!
But this ain't some funny situation, but I promise you, I think this guy gots some issues up his sleeve. I don't know if he's here to turn someone in or for advice....but I can't blame him that he's silent and fidgeting.
Right now I was reading his record, making _sure_ that he was really who he was. He was a pretty good kid, no criminal charges, no detention slips, no tardys, nothing, nothing at all that could sense a very disturbed child.
You could tell that his records _reflect_ of how he is _now_. I looked up from the record file and leaned on the leather chair that I sat on.
"Tell me Yugi, what's got the sun on your brow? (1)"
Yugi just looked down, guess he's not the talkitive type, ne? Well, I've had seen many stubborn people, and this is one of them.
"Yugi, if you don' tell me what's wrong, I won't be able to solve your problem."
THAT seemed to get his attention. He looked up at me quickly with wide eyes.
"Lilly, I don't know what to do, I don't know if I should, if I should-" He stuttered, I've seen many people with Stutter Syndrome, but this kid is pretty much got the case of it.
"I understand, you don't want to tell your close friends about the secret, ne?"
If you're wondering about the 'secret', it's none of your concern, it's something that only me, Yugi and others that have it know. It's seems like the secret is too huge enough of a burden for Yugi to carry. Poor kid.
Other co-workers that had worked with Yugi _and_ know the 'secret', they couldn't figure anything out, now. I'm his only hope.
Yugi nodded, "But now they're ignoring me because they think somethings up, they now noticed that I'm not home at night, that I'm always tired at the day, they're going to figure out someday!!"
He's desprate, _very_ desprate. I leaned back on the chair again, this time cracking my knuckles on the wooden desk.
"Sooo, what do you want me to do, Yugi? Get you a replica?"
Yugi shook his head, "I need help, desprate help, what do I have to do to get this off my chest?"
I sighed and then stood from my seat. Almost towering Yugi. "There's only one thing." I hand him a card. "Go to Professor Lionheart, he helped me with this burden, maybe he can help you."
Yugi looked at the card and then smiled a little, "Arigoto, Lilly-san."
I nodded, "No prob, just keep the sun from your brow, from now on, kay?"
Yugi smiled, "I will, Lilly-san, I will."
He got out of the seat and walked out. Man do I feel bad for the kid. Hope Lionheart will do something about this.
~*~ (1)= It's a figure of speech, 'What's wrong?' that's what my dad asks me when I'm upset.
Didja like it?! Huh Huh huh!?! Anyways, R/R!!
Billie: Well, another ficcy, but this time, it's more longer yippers! ^_^
Shady: grrrrrrrrrreeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaattttttttttt -_-;;;
Billie: *whacks him with a mallet* one more word out of you and you're going back to jail.
Shady: o.o!! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
Billie: Then be quiet then!!
Shady: -_-;;
Billie: Look, okay, this might be a little bit of Yugi-angst, and some y/y !! YAY!! ^_^
Shady: .....
Billie: Okay ^^;; Let's get on with the fic now shall we?
~*~ I don't own Yugioh, so if you want to sure me, don't expect the mulla cuz' me have none!! ~*~
A small boy sat in front of my desk, looking at me with those eyes.
As some know, his name was Yugi Motou, yeah yeah, the kid that was a midget, has the crazy gavitized hair and the innocent, not-to-be-missed lavender eyes.
Well, these eyes ain't innocent anymore, no siree. He looked angry, depressed, yep, all of the above. I haven't seen anyone this bad in years.
I work for a secret agency that I can't tell you the name, I don't know how this kid of the age of 16 could track me or any of my co-workers down. It was pretty impressive, I think I would hire him, if I was the boss. But the boss was in vacation and I was his supervisor at the time, sooo, pretty much I'm stuck here playing Solitare all day (That's what my mom says her boss does ^_^;;;)
But here comes Yugi, honestly, I have to admit this kid is sharp, not by looks, but by mind. He seemed to answer every question before I asked. For example, his name, age, DOB (Date of Birth), grade, guardian/parents. He answered them all in one strike, yep, he's sharp.
It seems like he's comfortable enough tho, I mean, he looked like a pretty depressed teen that looked like an eight year old. He is as tall as my little sister!! And she's only 9!!
But this ain't some funny situation, but I promise you, I think this guy gots some issues up his sleeve. I don't know if he's here to turn someone in or for advice....but I can't blame him that he's silent and fidgeting.
Right now I was reading his record, making _sure_ that he was really who he was. He was a pretty good kid, no criminal charges, no detention slips, no tardys, nothing, nothing at all that could sense a very disturbed child.
You could tell that his records _reflect_ of how he is _now_. I looked up from the record file and leaned on the leather chair that I sat on.
"Tell me Yugi, what's got the sun on your brow? (1)"
Yugi just looked down, guess he's not the talkitive type, ne? Well, I've had seen many stubborn people, and this is one of them.
"Yugi, if you don' tell me what's wrong, I won't be able to solve your problem."
THAT seemed to get his attention. He looked up at me quickly with wide eyes.
"Lilly, I don't know what to do, I don't know if I should, if I should-" He stuttered, I've seen many people with Stutter Syndrome, but this kid is pretty much got the case of it.
"I understand, you don't want to tell your close friends about the secret, ne?"
If you're wondering about the 'secret', it's none of your concern, it's something that only me, Yugi and others that have it know. It's seems like the secret is too huge enough of a burden for Yugi to carry. Poor kid.
Other co-workers that had worked with Yugi _and_ know the 'secret', they couldn't figure anything out, now. I'm his only hope.
Yugi nodded, "But now they're ignoring me because they think somethings up, they now noticed that I'm not home at night, that I'm always tired at the day, they're going to figure out someday!!"
He's desprate, _very_ desprate. I leaned back on the chair again, this time cracking my knuckles on the wooden desk.
"Sooo, what do you want me to do, Yugi? Get you a replica?"
Yugi shook his head, "I need help, desprate help, what do I have to do to get this off my chest?"
I sighed and then stood from my seat. Almost towering Yugi. "There's only one thing." I hand him a card. "Go to Professor Lionheart, he helped me with this burden, maybe he can help you."
Yugi looked at the card and then smiled a little, "Arigoto, Lilly-san."
I nodded, "No prob, just keep the sun from your brow, from now on, kay?"
Yugi smiled, "I will, Lilly-san, I will."
He got out of the seat and walked out. Man do I feel bad for the kid. Hope Lionheart will do something about this.
~*~ (1)= It's a figure of speech, 'What's wrong?' that's what my dad asks me when I'm upset.
Didja like it?! Huh Huh huh!?! Anyways, R/R!!