My Shadow In The Dark
~
Disclaimer: I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh.
In Weevil's P.O.V
Warnings: Child Abuse, Emotional Abuse, Slight Language, Slight Depression and Religious Consent.
~
"All right Weevil, here's your last assignment for today."
Mr. Mutou handed me a paper and nodded.
Taking one look at the sheet, I started at work. After about 2 minutes of work and 3 flipping through the pages, I put my pencil down.
He stared at me concernedly. "What's wrong?"
"Oh, I'm done." I handed him the worksheet, and watched his shocked expression as he flipped through the pages.
"These-These are all right! And there's no work! Weevil, you did this ALL in your head?"
"Yes, Mr. Mutou." I nodded and adjusted my gaze until my eyes met his, so he could know I wasn't lying. Although he was there himself, he knew I had just done everything. "Weevil, this is, a-a-a-amazing!"
I blushed lightly. Oh great. Blush. I hate blushing. Oh well, it's done. "Thank you, Sensei." I stood up and bowed, turning on my heel. "I've got to go do a few things. Is that all right?"
"Sure. Just be home before dark."
I nodded and walked out the door, immediately falling into thought. This house is turning more into a home for me. I have to admit, Mr. Mutou is like a father to me. I accidentally called him 'Father' in class a couple times. He keeps saying it's cute, but I can't stand it.
Not that I wouldn't want a replacement Father, honestly I would. It's just if Mr. Mutou was my Dad and Yugi's his grandson, that'd make Yugi my nephew. Fat chance.
Oh, I'm such a riot. Onto business.
Stepping fourth, I can see the elementary-middle school come into view. Advancing fourth, I saw the jerks who tried to kill me the other day. One of them glanced over at me, and double took, his eyes widening. "Look! It's 'dat nerd!"
"You mean the one we punished yesterday?!"
"That stupid Brit must've taken 'im to the hospital!"
"Who cares, whaddif' he called the cops?!"
"You idiots, let's just finished this once and for all."
Then one by one, they all surrounded me. I closed my eye and I felt that sharp pain in my stomach again, only to open my eyes to them, grinning at me.
"Look guys, he's scared!"
"Awwww. No fighting spirit, chump?"
"Twerp. Dunno how you ain't die last time, but you will this time!" Then I heard onea them cackle. Like this was all some cruel joke...
All right now. No need to panic...
"YAH!"
I feel to my knees, holding my ribs. Excruciating pain for kick to the ribs...Okay, maybe it IS time to panic? What was I thinking challenging these guys again. Did I even have a motive, or...Did I just wanna prove I can actually do something right, for a change?
"Lookit that little Weasel. 'Ay's not worth the trouble."
"I'll finish 'im."
Oh come on, a motive would be SOOOO useful right now. Think Weevil, think....OF COURSE! Why didn't I see it before?
Stepping uo quickly, I raised my fist and uppercut the leader on the jaw. Everyone gaped as they watched him fall back, tears beginning to form in the corners of his eyes. "For future reference, it's Weevil. Not Weasel."
Why didn't I think of it before? I have the same motive for everything I do!
Weira.
~
It's been a couple hours now. It had to be like 5. Thank God for Daylight Savings Time, honestly. I've just been striding along and thinking, and it won't start getting dark for another two hours. Atleast HERE. I'm pretty sure in Massachusetts, United States of America, that it's pitck black by 5.
Hehe. Lucky me. Anyways, I continued down the sidewalk in great silence and thought. Just...Reflecting on everything. Before...
"WEEVIL!"
The hell?! That was Weira's voice! It almost sounded like she was crying. "WEIRA?!"
"WEEVIL!!!!!!!!"
Her voice was muffled by her loud wails. Good god, that girls scream is louder than a police siren, but her wails...Are my glasses cracking? "WEIRA, WHERE ARE YOU?! WHADDA YOU DOING OUT HERE?! I TOLD YOU TO STAY HOME!"
"I-I'M SORRY, WEEVIL! I JUST WANTED TO COME SEE YOU!"
I began running towards an alley, where I could have sworn I heard her voice coming from. Walking further into the alley, I turned around, realizing her voice wasn't coming from there.
"WEIRA! WHERE ARE YOU?!"
"I'm over here!" Her voice had lowered to a yell and she had stopped crying.
"That doesn't tell me anything!" Oh great, now I'm snapping at myself. Okay, calm down, Weevil.
"Weira! Keep talking, I'll follow your voice!"
"OKAY!" I quickly ran to a corner, hearing Kaiba's Chopper not too far above me. Excellent.
"WEIRA, WHAT ARE YOU BY?!"
"It's, it's a long, tall fence!"
Swearing I coulda seen a fence beside me, I turned my head, perhaps a little TOO quickly, seeing as my glasses fell off. Falling to my knees and searching the ground, I continued to give my search. "WEIRA!"
Then I felt Kaiba's Chopper practically lifting me off of the ground from wind impact. OH CRAP! MY GLASSES!
Not being able to see myself, all I heard was Weira's voice gasping, someone jumping, and some loud crack.
I blinked as Weira placed the glasses on my eyes, looking in excruciating pain. She was forcing a smile, and her face had numbers scrapes and cuts all over it. Her arms were somewhat scratched, and she was leaning over, tears forming in the corners of her eyes.
"Weira! My glasses! B-But how did you get so banged up?"
"I-I fell before, and I was crying. And I kinda got so frustrated I started yelling. And then you came and the helicopter down and started raising your glasses, so I leaped and managed to get them, but..."
I stood up, dusting my knees off. "But what?"
She fell forward, right into my arms, looking up at me with a pained and yet somehow forced-to-smiling face. "I kinda landed on my back on the process?"
"A-Are you okay? You're not hurt, right?"
"No, I-I'm fine..."
"WEEVIL!"
I turned my head to see Ryou running toward us. Okay, that's just freaky, you've gotta admit. He bent over and panted heavily, looking at Weira. "What happened?"
"I just got a little hurt, and fell on my back. That's all."
Ryou furrowed his eyebrows in a some way that made his eyebrows stand out above all else, creepily...
"Let me see."
He put one finger on her back, causing her to jerk forward, wincing. BASTARD! HE HURT HER, DIDN'T HE?!
"That's a pretty bad injury. You're going to take her to the hospital, aren't you, Weevil?"
Oh....He was just checking her back...Hehe.........I'm just a little paranoid....Just a little...
I looked at her and paused just as I was about to nod, seeing that she clammed up. "Hospital? Me? No, no, I'm fine, really? See? You don't need to take me to the hospital, really." Her eyes were forcing innocence, trying to get me to see that she was 'all right.'
"C'mon Weira...Let's...Go home." I bent down for her to jump on my back and began off once she had. Turning my head sharply, I nodded at Ryou and continued on down the street.
She yawned groggily, and winced somewhat, shifting uncomfortably. "I'm tired, Weevil."
"I know..." My voice was soft and generous, considering the fact I had just lied to her. I hate lieing to her, but she's just gonna get worse if I don't take her...
"Weira?"
"Yes?"
"Don't be scared, but...I-...I have to take you to the hospital."
"But-"
"I'll be right there with you, okay?"
"....." I heard her take a deep breathe. "Okay."
~
I sat in the chair at the doctor's office, staring at Weira, who was currently sitting in my lap. She was nervous, I could tell cause she was trembling. I kinda have this bottom in the feeling of my stomach to pick her up and run out, but Ryou was right. I can't just take her home and expect her to get better.
I glanced over at the Doctor as he walked in, a sing-song smile on his face. Freaking doctors scare the living daylights outta me with those smiles...Make it stop...
I watched him pull a clipboard from seemingly nowhere as he began writing things down. He glanced at Weira and straightened his posture, putting his clipboard down on the counter. "You must be Weira. Konnichi'wa, I'm Dr. Hitashi."
She extended her hand out politely and shook his with a tight grip.
I grinned as I saw him wince and pull his hand back, shaking it. Oh, you gotta love how that smart-nick quality about Weira.
"Okay, now hold on for a moment, I'm going to check your back. Okay?"
"Yes sir."
He put two fingers on her back, pushing on it a little. She jerked forward, tears forming in the corner of her mouth. "It hurts..."
"It's okay, Weira. He's just checking your back.
He frowned somewhat and moved his fingers up, pushing again and causing her to whimper and shift away from him.
"Ow!"
I gritted my teeth as my eye began to twitch. "I brought her here for you to make her feel better, not to make her feel worse."
"I had to check." His frown became a stern expression as he went back and wrote something else on his clipboard. "I believe it's only bruised bones. Put ice on it for about 2 weeks and it should be fine, okay?"
"Yes." I muttered, and picked Weira up, quickly scattering from the hospital. She wasn't alone in being terrified of that place, I was too, after seeing that bastard there...
No worries though. He's gone, and I made sure of it.
"Weira, y'okay?"
"Yes Weevil..." She yawned and fell asleep in my arms, her hair brushing over her shoulders. It's gonna be alright.......
~
Rika: @@ Wow this was a long chapter. Gods, was the roleplay REALLY that long Kathy? Second thought, scratch that, it wasn't, I was just rambling for the most part. XD
Weevil: Yeah, you were...*Hands Rika a Weevil Plushie*
Rika: PLUSHIEEEEE! Okay, I kinda don't like how this chapter turned out. And I'm sorry it's been so long, being a Freshwoman *CoughcoughHAH!SEE!coughcough* isn't as easy as I thought. Well, I better answer my reviews before I get smacked with a newspaper of doom or something....x.x;
Rin - I looked up the words to that song, and now I terrorize everyone with them. XD They're so kawaii!!!! And now I sing it and everyone just stares at me, but yeah...I'm kinda rambling. Sorry I haven't updated lately, Writer's Block and school suck. x.x;
Weevil'sWoman - Hey, enthusiasm and sugar-highness are good for people! Especially my reviewers, because if you read the humor fic I took down before it was taken down, you know my minds not right...Hehe....^^
Kathy - *Glomping all plushies from first review* MY BISHOUNEN! *-* Awwwwwwww! You missed my birthday, which was yesterday. Too bad I can't whine for you to rp Weevil anymore. XD. And incase anyone wants to know about the Weevil-Rex plushies, it has to do with two sugar-high fangirls who were looking at pictures...^^ I told everyone your internet was off and-OMG! YOU'RE ON! *Clings and is shaken off* I'll talk to you...Like, later since you just put your a/m on. XD
Ranma Higurashi - I love my kawaii-ness....Here's the update!
Well, yes, I've gotta update a bunch of fics...x.x; so I'll let Weevil say the goodbye. *Poofles*
Weevil: Sayonara everyone! Read and review, and someone inspire her to write the next chapter out, although she's already planned it with Kathy. She's just too lazy to write. Don't tell her I said that, and have a Happy Veteran's Day!
~
Disclaimer: I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh.
In Weevil's P.O.V
Warnings: Child Abuse, Emotional Abuse, Slight Language, Slight Depression and Religious Consent.
~
"All right Weevil, here's your last assignment for today."
Mr. Mutou handed me a paper and nodded.
Taking one look at the sheet, I started at work. After about 2 minutes of work and 3 flipping through the pages, I put my pencil down.
He stared at me concernedly. "What's wrong?"
"Oh, I'm done." I handed him the worksheet, and watched his shocked expression as he flipped through the pages.
"These-These are all right! And there's no work! Weevil, you did this ALL in your head?"
"Yes, Mr. Mutou." I nodded and adjusted my gaze until my eyes met his, so he could know I wasn't lying. Although he was there himself, he knew I had just done everything. "Weevil, this is, a-a-a-amazing!"
I blushed lightly. Oh great. Blush. I hate blushing. Oh well, it's done. "Thank you, Sensei." I stood up and bowed, turning on my heel. "I've got to go do a few things. Is that all right?"
"Sure. Just be home before dark."
I nodded and walked out the door, immediately falling into thought. This house is turning more into a home for me. I have to admit, Mr. Mutou is like a father to me. I accidentally called him 'Father' in class a couple times. He keeps saying it's cute, but I can't stand it.
Not that I wouldn't want a replacement Father, honestly I would. It's just if Mr. Mutou was my Dad and Yugi's his grandson, that'd make Yugi my nephew. Fat chance.
Oh, I'm such a riot. Onto business.
Stepping fourth, I can see the elementary-middle school come into view. Advancing fourth, I saw the jerks who tried to kill me the other day. One of them glanced over at me, and double took, his eyes widening. "Look! It's 'dat nerd!"
"You mean the one we punished yesterday?!"
"That stupid Brit must've taken 'im to the hospital!"
"Who cares, whaddif' he called the cops?!"
"You idiots, let's just finished this once and for all."
Then one by one, they all surrounded me. I closed my eye and I felt that sharp pain in my stomach again, only to open my eyes to them, grinning at me.
"Look guys, he's scared!"
"Awwww. No fighting spirit, chump?"
"Twerp. Dunno how you ain't die last time, but you will this time!" Then I heard onea them cackle. Like this was all some cruel joke...
All right now. No need to panic...
"YAH!"
I feel to my knees, holding my ribs. Excruciating pain for kick to the ribs...Okay, maybe it IS time to panic? What was I thinking challenging these guys again. Did I even have a motive, or...Did I just wanna prove I can actually do something right, for a change?
"Lookit that little Weasel. 'Ay's not worth the trouble."
"I'll finish 'im."
Oh come on, a motive would be SOOOO useful right now. Think Weevil, think....OF COURSE! Why didn't I see it before?
Stepping uo quickly, I raised my fist and uppercut the leader on the jaw. Everyone gaped as they watched him fall back, tears beginning to form in the corners of his eyes. "For future reference, it's Weevil. Not Weasel."
Why didn't I think of it before? I have the same motive for everything I do!
Weira.
~
It's been a couple hours now. It had to be like 5. Thank God for Daylight Savings Time, honestly. I've just been striding along and thinking, and it won't start getting dark for another two hours. Atleast HERE. I'm pretty sure in Massachusetts, United States of America, that it's pitck black by 5.
Hehe. Lucky me. Anyways, I continued down the sidewalk in great silence and thought. Just...Reflecting on everything. Before...
"WEEVIL!"
The hell?! That was Weira's voice! It almost sounded like she was crying. "WEIRA?!"
"WEEVIL!!!!!!!!"
Her voice was muffled by her loud wails. Good god, that girls scream is louder than a police siren, but her wails...Are my glasses cracking? "WEIRA, WHERE ARE YOU?! WHADDA YOU DOING OUT HERE?! I TOLD YOU TO STAY HOME!"
"I-I'M SORRY, WEEVIL! I JUST WANTED TO COME SEE YOU!"
I began running towards an alley, where I could have sworn I heard her voice coming from. Walking further into the alley, I turned around, realizing her voice wasn't coming from there.
"WEIRA! WHERE ARE YOU?!"
"I'm over here!" Her voice had lowered to a yell and she had stopped crying.
"That doesn't tell me anything!" Oh great, now I'm snapping at myself. Okay, calm down, Weevil.
"Weira! Keep talking, I'll follow your voice!"
"OKAY!" I quickly ran to a corner, hearing Kaiba's Chopper not too far above me. Excellent.
"WEIRA, WHAT ARE YOU BY?!"
"It's, it's a long, tall fence!"
Swearing I coulda seen a fence beside me, I turned my head, perhaps a little TOO quickly, seeing as my glasses fell off. Falling to my knees and searching the ground, I continued to give my search. "WEIRA!"
Then I felt Kaiba's Chopper practically lifting me off of the ground from wind impact. OH CRAP! MY GLASSES!
Not being able to see myself, all I heard was Weira's voice gasping, someone jumping, and some loud crack.
I blinked as Weira placed the glasses on my eyes, looking in excruciating pain. She was forcing a smile, and her face had numbers scrapes and cuts all over it. Her arms were somewhat scratched, and she was leaning over, tears forming in the corners of her eyes.
"Weira! My glasses! B-But how did you get so banged up?"
"I-I fell before, and I was crying. And I kinda got so frustrated I started yelling. And then you came and the helicopter down and started raising your glasses, so I leaped and managed to get them, but..."
I stood up, dusting my knees off. "But what?"
She fell forward, right into my arms, looking up at me with a pained and yet somehow forced-to-smiling face. "I kinda landed on my back on the process?"
"A-Are you okay? You're not hurt, right?"
"No, I-I'm fine..."
"WEEVIL!"
I turned my head to see Ryou running toward us. Okay, that's just freaky, you've gotta admit. He bent over and panted heavily, looking at Weira. "What happened?"
"I just got a little hurt, and fell on my back. That's all."
Ryou furrowed his eyebrows in a some way that made his eyebrows stand out above all else, creepily...
"Let me see."
He put one finger on her back, causing her to jerk forward, wincing. BASTARD! HE HURT HER, DIDN'T HE?!
"That's a pretty bad injury. You're going to take her to the hospital, aren't you, Weevil?"
Oh....He was just checking her back...Hehe.........I'm just a little paranoid....Just a little...
I looked at her and paused just as I was about to nod, seeing that she clammed up. "Hospital? Me? No, no, I'm fine, really? See? You don't need to take me to the hospital, really." Her eyes were forcing innocence, trying to get me to see that she was 'all right.'
"C'mon Weira...Let's...Go home." I bent down for her to jump on my back and began off once she had. Turning my head sharply, I nodded at Ryou and continued on down the street.
She yawned groggily, and winced somewhat, shifting uncomfortably. "I'm tired, Weevil."
"I know..." My voice was soft and generous, considering the fact I had just lied to her. I hate lieing to her, but she's just gonna get worse if I don't take her...
"Weira?"
"Yes?"
"Don't be scared, but...I-...I have to take you to the hospital."
"But-"
"I'll be right there with you, okay?"
"....." I heard her take a deep breathe. "Okay."
~
I sat in the chair at the doctor's office, staring at Weira, who was currently sitting in my lap. She was nervous, I could tell cause she was trembling. I kinda have this bottom in the feeling of my stomach to pick her up and run out, but Ryou was right. I can't just take her home and expect her to get better.
I glanced over at the Doctor as he walked in, a sing-song smile on his face. Freaking doctors scare the living daylights outta me with those smiles...Make it stop...
I watched him pull a clipboard from seemingly nowhere as he began writing things down. He glanced at Weira and straightened his posture, putting his clipboard down on the counter. "You must be Weira. Konnichi'wa, I'm Dr. Hitashi."
She extended her hand out politely and shook his with a tight grip.
I grinned as I saw him wince and pull his hand back, shaking it. Oh, you gotta love how that smart-nick quality about Weira.
"Okay, now hold on for a moment, I'm going to check your back. Okay?"
"Yes sir."
He put two fingers on her back, pushing on it a little. She jerked forward, tears forming in the corner of her mouth. "It hurts..."
"It's okay, Weira. He's just checking your back.
He frowned somewhat and moved his fingers up, pushing again and causing her to whimper and shift away from him.
"Ow!"
I gritted my teeth as my eye began to twitch. "I brought her here for you to make her feel better, not to make her feel worse."
"I had to check." His frown became a stern expression as he went back and wrote something else on his clipboard. "I believe it's only bruised bones. Put ice on it for about 2 weeks and it should be fine, okay?"
"Yes." I muttered, and picked Weira up, quickly scattering from the hospital. She wasn't alone in being terrified of that place, I was too, after seeing that bastard there...
No worries though. He's gone, and I made sure of it.
"Weira, y'okay?"
"Yes Weevil..." She yawned and fell asleep in my arms, her hair brushing over her shoulders. It's gonna be alright.......
~
Rika: @@ Wow this was a long chapter. Gods, was the roleplay REALLY that long Kathy? Second thought, scratch that, it wasn't, I was just rambling for the most part. XD
Weevil: Yeah, you were...*Hands Rika a Weevil Plushie*
Rika: PLUSHIEEEEE! Okay, I kinda don't like how this chapter turned out. And I'm sorry it's been so long, being a Freshwoman *CoughcoughHAH!SEE!coughcough* isn't as easy as I thought. Well, I better answer my reviews before I get smacked with a newspaper of doom or something....x.x;
Rin - I looked up the words to that song, and now I terrorize everyone with them. XD They're so kawaii!!!! And now I sing it and everyone just stares at me, but yeah...I'm kinda rambling. Sorry I haven't updated lately, Writer's Block and school suck. x.x;
Weevil'sWoman - Hey, enthusiasm and sugar-highness are good for people! Especially my reviewers, because if you read the humor fic I took down before it was taken down, you know my minds not right...Hehe....^^
Kathy - *Glomping all plushies from first review* MY BISHOUNEN! *-* Awwwwwwww! You missed my birthday, which was yesterday. Too bad I can't whine for you to rp Weevil anymore. XD. And incase anyone wants to know about the Weevil-Rex plushies, it has to do with two sugar-high fangirls who were looking at pictures...^^ I told everyone your internet was off and-OMG! YOU'RE ON! *Clings and is shaken off* I'll talk to you...Like, later since you just put your a/m on. XD
Ranma Higurashi - I love my kawaii-ness....Here's the update!
Well, yes, I've gotta update a bunch of fics...x.x; so I'll let Weevil say the goodbye. *Poofles*
Weevil: Sayonara everyone! Read and review, and someone inspire her to write the next chapter out, although she's already planned it with Kathy. She's just too lazy to write. Don't tell her I said that, and have a Happy Veteran's Day!