This is my first Yu-Gi-Oh! fan fiction.

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Sound of whip lashing and screams penetrated his ears like sharp knifes.

The hands that covered his ears didn't stop the horrors from reaching his brain.

His body shaking violently and he screamed at the top of his long "Stop it!"

Teary eyes opened to a blurry sight of a woman lying bloody on the ground, she had stopped screaming even though the whip still connected brutally with her back.

More tears streamed down his face and his body started to shake even more to point of nauseate.

"Please" he whispered hoarsely "...stop."

Slowly crawling on hands and knees towards the woman, he wanted to comfort her, or maybe he needed comfort from her; all he knew he wanted to get to her.

He could almost touch her, the whip lashed again; sending blood everywhere, some of it hitting his face.

The taste of copper hit his tongue, strangely it subsided his nausea.

He touched her back with his fingers, but pulled back quickly as if getting burned; afraid to hurt her even more.

"Get out of the way boy!" a low voice bellowed.

He didn't even hear it come, but felled the point of the sharp whip hit his face.

Screaming, he clutched his hands to his right eye.

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"Burn the dead" heavy footsteps reduced in sound, the further away they went.

He heard someone pick op woman's body, he wanted to stop the person, but was too scared.

Salty tears stung the wound by his eye and he tried to stop himself from crying.

After he calmed down he felt himself drained and tired.

Clumsily he got up from the ground only to be knocked down into blackness. ** A faint light hit his closed eyelids and he slowly opened his eyes.

It was dark in the room; the light that hit his eyes came from the hallway, creeping inside trough the open bedroom door.

He brought his hands to his face; covering his eyes.

He could feel the wetness of tears, but there was no wound, or even a scar.

Removing his hands, he was startled by the sudden presence hovering above him.

"I'm sorry" the white haired teen whispered "here I brought you a glass off water."

"Thanks" he sad up and the other sat down; facing him whit worried expression. Bringing the cool liquid to his lips he took a few sips, before placing the glass on the bedside table.

Suddenly two arms wrapped themselves carefully around his shoulders and a warm breath spoke into his neck "I'm worried about you, asking you about your nightmares again would be pointless, right?" the last word sounded a bit hopeful.

He circled his arms around the smaller person's waist and pulled him on his lap "Yes", was all he said and nuzzled his face in the white hair like he did many nights the last month. ** ~Fin~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Thanks for reading, if you want to review, I'd appreciate it ;-)