My Shadow In The Dark

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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.

A/N: Flashbacks in this chappie! ^_^ And the flashbacks aren't in Weevil's P.O.V, they're in Third Person, soo. Yeah. Anything inbetween -= =- is a flashback. Also, the first thingy mabobby in this Fic is in Weira's P.O.V. Got it? Grood. I mean good. And great. Great and good.

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I stared up at the sky as Ryou pushed me on the swing. So many things I had to think about, and so little time. It was kinda dark, but we were right in back of Ryou's house, so Ryou's Daddy said we could.

The back porch light was on, as well, and Ryou's Daddy would come to the porch window every now and then to check on us. It really made me miss my own Family, before Mommy died.

-="Higher, Weevil!" The small child giggled as Weevil pushed the swing as hard as he could, grinning.

She giggled and leaned back against the swing a little bit, staring at the darkened sky. Once she re-adjusted herself, she stared at the Porch window, just in time to see her Mother and Father smiling, and walking from the window.

She smiled and turned her head back at her big brother, almost in awe. He pushed her again and snook a peek at her staring back at him, waving. "Having fun?"

"I always have fun when you push me, big brother!"=-

I smiled kindof sadly at the thought...Where was he? He left earlier tonight with Rex, Yugi and Yugi's Grandpa. Yugi's' Grandpa dropped me off at Ryou's house, and so here I am.

It's been really fun, though. When I walked inside, it was kind of scary. The house, from what I'd seen, was really big. Ryou gave me a piggyback ride to the kitchen, and Ryou's Daddy offered me onea the cookie's he'd just baked.

I kept playing with my thoughts in my head. The one that crossed my mind most was 'Why couldn't my Daddy be like that? Be more deticated for us since my Mother died, instead of dropping and becoming worthless.'

It was kinda painful for me to think about it. Probably because, I think sorta, jealousy. I wanted my Daddy to be more like Ryou's. I wanted my family to be as strong as Ryou's Daddy - even though it was just him and his Daddy. Or, atleast to my knowledge.

I yawned as I stared down at the ground, still playing with my thoughts. I felt Ryou stop the swing, as he stepped infront of the swing, looking at me. "Tired?"

I kind of nodded, and kind of just shrugged. He smiled, and picked me from the swing, slowly heading towards the house.

I kinda began to wonder about Weevil again. He always tucks me into bed. Yawning again, I wrapped my arms around Ryou's neck and laid my head down on his shoulder.

I...Wonder what Weevil....Weevil and Rex could be doing right now? Rex was crying...On our way here...And while he left, so....I...Wonder what that was....All about.

Yawning as I felt Ryou lay down, not moving me from my current position, I moved my head from his shoulder to his chest to get comfortable.

I guess...I could...Just..Close my eye....For a little while. "Goodnight, Weira."

"Goodnight..." I yawned and snuggled up close to him as he pulled the blanket up to the back of my shoulders. "Ryou..."

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I paused, and looked to the ground beside me, kneeling down. I hid behind an officer who was propped up against the wall, his hand limply holding a gun.

The two other officers that had dragged Rex's parents in were also knocked out on the ground, their hands seemingly limply in a position of holding their guns -- but neither gun was in their hands.

Rex's parents hovered infront of him, both holding the guns tightly in their hands, pointing at him. He was in the corner, shivering fiercely, tears streaming down his cheeks.

-=Weira curled up in the corner, shaking unnaturally, sobbing into her knees. Her Father hovered over his fist clenched, holding a broken beer bottle.

Weevil hid behind the side of the couch, his eyes widening in terror. Tears beginning to fall from his eyes, he watched as his Father struck her, quickly, three times. Her sobs got louder, turning into wails; plea's to stop. Blood crawled down her face from somewhere on her head or face.

As he raised his hand to strike her again, Weevil ran at him, ramming him and momentarily pinning him against the wall, scrambling his brains. "Weira! Go! Go now! Go far, go fast!"

She nodded quickly and stood from the corner, running down the hall to go hide in one of the other rooms. =-

Anger boiling in my conscience from the sudden memory, I finally found the bravery to grab the gun of the officer laying unconscious, standing up and holding it out on them. "HEY!"

I watched Rex's Mother stare up at me, bloodshot eyes, dried blood still under her nose. Rex's Father lazily followed, looking light-headed and dizzy. Rex's Mother instantly raised her gun at me. "Weevy..."

"DON'T 'WEEVY' ME! REX IS MY FRIEND, AND I WON'T LET YOU HURT HIM!"

Rex's Mother snorted. "You wouldn't shoot us."

I closed one of my eyes and aimed my gun at Rex's Mother's head. "I've never fired a gun before, but I'm pretty sure at this length, I'm head on."

Rex's Father turned his gun on me as well, and I instantly shot a shot near the ground as a warning.

Jumping as I heard a giggle from behind me, my eyes widened and I turned my head. "WEIRA?!"

Funny. No one's there. Suddenly, I felt my heart leap to my throat. A loud 'BANG!' that zoomed passed my ear. I slowly turned around and stared at Rex's Mother, who had a twisted grin on her face.

"Don't mess with me. Do not mess with me. I have every reason in the world to shoot you, and I have nothing to lose. Weira'll be fine with Mr. Mutou, so tell me why I shouldn't shoot you."

That's the first time I was ready to let Weira alone. The first time I was actually fully trusting of Mr. Mutou and Yugi. Suddenly, something slapped me in the face. I saw Rex's Father wabble over to Rex, pick him up by the collar, and place the gun at his throat. "How'sthis you lirttle piece ofcrap."

He was slurring his words; and he was definitely drunk. Nevertheless, he probably would've done just the same in a sober mood. I couldn't believe how stupid I'd been right then. I knew in my heart I had over a million choices, but I allowed myself to accept only one.

I stifled back a cry as I looked at Rex. "Please, forgive me."

BANG! BANG!

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Rika: Wow, I'm on a roll.

Weevil: *Points gun at his own head* Bang bang. -___-;

Rika: SHHHHH! *Slaps 'Censored' sticker over Weevil's Mouth* OKAY! I particularly like how this chapter turned out. Uber kawaii-ness and Uber depressing and scary-ness. I earned a Weevil Plushie. *Snuggles Plushie* Bwahaha. ^_^

Weevil & Rex: *Sweatdrop*

Rika: OKAY! Well, we've been updating so quickly we only have one review so far, and that's Rin-Chan. So that means Rin-Chan gets a limited edition Weevil, Rex, and Weira punk rock star plushies. *Forks over* n.n

Rin - Breathe! I know that was really friggin' evil of me, but you need to breathe. Inhale oxygen, and exhale oxygen, carbon monoxide and H2O. o____o; Wtf is that Science teacher teaching me? Well, anyways, I did it again. But breathe again! The next chapter will hopefully be up soon, so you can review again and say, 'HOW DARE YOU LEAVE ME IN THAT CHAPPIE FROM BEFORE?!' Here's what happened to Rex. Well, partially what happened to Rex. And there's Weira x Ryou kawaii-ness.

OH SPIT. I wasn't supposed to say the last part in front of Nee-San. RUUUUUN! Ja everyone, talk to you soon! ^^; *Running from an enraged Kathy-Sama*

-I stifled back a cry as I looked at Rex. "Please, forgive me."-