pixydeathkiss: Heeelooo my loving readers, this is pixydeathkiss enjoy my fic and please review. Please? If you do I'll love you forever.
Disclaimer: I would like to take a moment to tell you that I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh! or any of its characters. If I did I wouldn't be writing fan fic's.
Warnings: Also this fic contains yaoi. Any people that flame me about my choice of male\male parings will be stricken down by that invisible god person thingy, guy...
Summary: Yaoi Warning. This is a YYxY fic. Read at your own discretion. It is violent and all that fun stuff. Please r&r. A lonely boy, a haunted house, two lost souls.
Dream Keepers
By: pixydeathkiss
Chapter 1
Scene One of One
In the end what he said became true. She became a raving lunatic.
1828, May 17
A lone boy stands in the family graveyard. The fog rolls in. He stars blankly at the three fresh graves. His spiky tri colored hair blows smoothly in cynic with the gentle breeze. Purple eyes wet with sorrow. Tracks of salty crystals lined his cheeks. Small rushed lips pointed downward with disapproval of the current situation.
The boy was currently 15, but his face never matured past the age of 10. His lanky body came to 5"4' which he had gained mostly in the course of a year, and had the stretch marks to prove it.
Mother you killed father... I have never seen someone so in love. You became ill, but he continued to sleep with you, in the same quarters... within a week, he was dead. But you... you swore he was alive and walking the house. Grandpa and I heard his dieing words as well as anyone. "Leave this house or you will become a raving lunatic." And even though I'm not sure what that meant, he was right. In the end... in the end you were just a raving loon... You were so sure that he was still alive. You died so horribly Mother... After your death, it was only a mater of time before Grandfather followed. And he too was crazy...
Now I'm alone. Not like I wasn't before. The house never had visitors. Alone in birth—alone in death, such is the fate of the residence of Hall Castle.
The lanky boy figure placed bundles of white Baby's Breath on the graves. Stepping back into the mist, he disappeared up towards the house.
The castle was hard, a cold gray cage. The high-pitched scream of the teakettle cut the thick breathless air. Yugi picked up the metal creature and poured its content into the teapot to steep. He placed the now full porcelain pot on the table with the swift and gentle movement of a ghost. Decorating the table with cups, napkins, spoons, milk, and sugar the table seemed to expect the others to return as if nothing had ever occurred. As though it had never happened—that they were just temporarily on a trip. Realizing they weren't coming back, the house sighed beneath Yugi and the bare table. Lifting the teapot, Yugi pored a cup of blue lady with rose buds into the china teacup. He placed the teapot on a hand woven lace doily in the center of the table and sat with a little huff. Sighing he pulled the cup to his lips and inhaled the smooth smell of the tea. He sipped it, and then placed the cup back on the saucer.
Even though he was the only one in the house it was not in the least bit quite. In fact it was quiet loud. The house constantly creaked and moaned in loss of the lives of so many. For the few visitors to this desolate castle it was an everlasting nightmare. For people born to the house, it is a deathbed. And no matter were in the house Yugi ventured to, the sounds followed.
There's something in this house. Perhaps there always has been—and the house gave another ruthless movement beneath his feet. The sounds seemed to be the mouth of hell opening up to swallow him and that reached house. Now this is nerve raking. How is someone supposed to greave with all of this racket— sensing a danger looming nearby, Yugi took flight. Running as fast as he could down the halls. The flee to his quarters was short-lived, as soon he stumbled and went crashing into a corner his screams cut the air and for the first time…there was silence.
The room was cold. Yugi sat up in bed, surprised to find himself in the safety of his own room. He rubbed the sleepiness out of his eyes. Opening them fully for the first time, his eyes met the image of a frail young boy that looked almost identical to him, although the boy was slightly taller and his eyes were red. Red eyes with no pupils, they just faded into darker shades of red.
"I've been waiting for you." The young figure stated.
"Who are you sir?" Yugi said voice riddled with fear.
"My name? My name is Yami. And I've been waiting for such a long time." His eyes staring intensely into Yugi's, Yami got onto the bed on all fours and over Yugi's waist.
"Now see here. You can't just go barging into my house, sit on my bed, and then expect me to—" Yugi's words were cut off by Yami's lips. Yugi had been in exile since he was born, no one had ever touched him, let alone kiss him. He struggled franticly but the more he did so the more aggressively dominant Yami became. Despite his concentration, this new attention he was getting was turning him on to say the least. Grabbing Yugi's ankles, Yami pulled Yugi flat on the bed. Yami sat on the smaller boy facing his feet. This frightened the fragile boy. He pushed franticly against Yami's back. To prevent any further distractions from his unwilling little lover, Yami pressed his feet against Yugi's small wrists till they were pined against the pillows. To begin his handy work, Yami removed the quivering boys pants and boxers. To see that his little aibou was currently aroused caused him to smile and lick his lips predatorily. Leaning down, Yami took Yugi's length into his mouth. Biting down softly he skimmed his teeth up and down the organ causing a violent moan to escape Yugi's mouth. The sensation was too much to bear. Yami smirked and proceeded to turn Yugi around. Burry his face in Yugi's chest, he reached down and grabbed hold of Yugi's throbbing cock. Slowly he began to pump. The small lover was paralyzed with pleasure, and he moaned furiously again. Yami began to pump faster and kissed Yugi deeply. Reaching his climax Yugi screamed into his other's mouth. Yugi fell, tranquil and at the edge of sleep with Yami at the edge of the bed. He straitened his shirt.
"I've been waiting you see, for such a long time. We are the same, and whole now."
"The same? Hardly. We may look the same, but we're different I assure you," his little voice sounded breathless. "You're a monster that prays on the grief-stricken and weak."
Yami frowned then pushed Yugi against the backboard of the bed, holding him by the neck.
"ME?! I'm not the one who killed my dear old sick mother!"
"What! I did no such thing! How dare you accuse me of killing my own mother, MR. RAPIST!"
"I DID NOT RAPE YOU! That's how it is for every one. You're my soul mate. We were meant to be together, but as punishment you were reborn and I wasn't. I had to wait forever and you have changed."
"You jerk!" Yugi said thrusting a pillow at Yami.
"Oh, go take a shower." Yami left to the kitchen to cook some breakfast.
End Chapter 1
pixydeathkiss: That's the end of chapter 1. I only intended this to be 3 chapters long so I hope I can do it with out exceeding my own personal goal. This is the first fic that I will post but expect more. And expected them to be more morbid and angsty than this one. Right Yugi?
Yugi: Yep. I get tortured big time.
pixydeathkiss: And I also will post some of my G-Wing fics soon. I love you Yugi or I wouldn't torture you so. :Hugs Yugi:
Yugi: Thanks... I think. Well at least your not one of those freaks that put me with Anzu. Now that's torture.
pixydeathkiss: Yeah. Tell me about it. I sometimes accidentally read that shit.
Yami: I think their complaining could go on for some time so... Next chapter except to find out more about our little hero. And fun stuff for me.
Yugi: Anzu should die.
pixydeathkiss: I agree full heartedly. DIE YOU BITCH. Oh and if anyone flames me because I hate her, or says that she and Yugi should be together they will get a long e-mail anonymously stating the ways that she SHOULD DIE and that Yugi and Yami are together. Well ta ta fer now. Luvs ya.