Disclaimer: I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh or Dreamcatcher, they belong to their creators!

Pairing(s): Yami/Yuugi, Ryou/Bakura, Jou/Kaiba

Warning: This is a humor Yaoi fiction, the gayness is very light. It is implied.

Dreamcatcher: Part 2

"Believe me Jou," spoke the Kaiba, "The guy who sits behind me in woodwork told me." The group sauntered to the old closed down store.

"Why would Tracker Brothers have that on their wall? They have been closed for years." Jou replied.

"Well, I really wanna steal the picture of your ass that is supposed to be hanging on the wall." Kaiba smiled.

"It's probably his face," kidded Ryou as Jou smacked him.

"Hey look," Yami picked up a plaid flannel shirt that was lying on the ground, "it's some kid's shirt."

"Scooby-doo," Kaiba picked up a lunchbox that wasn't too far from the shirt, "If the boy I belong to is lost please return to 19 Maple Lane, Derry, Maine."

"Must be one of the kids from the Retard Academy." Jou blinked as Yuugi tossed him an evil glare. He disliked when he made fun of the handicapped children.

They heard screams coming from the vacant lot next to Tracker Brothers.

"Eat it!" One of the voices spoke. The gang went around the corner and saw a group of high-school boys trying to force a handicapped child to eat a dog turd.

"Leave him alone!" exclaimed Yuugi. He knew what it was like to be the one picked on, but this was worse than any beating he had ever gotten.

"Just quit it!" Jou yelled, trying to run up to them, but Yami and Seto restrained him in their arms.

"Back off, unless you want some." The tallest one yelled as a reply.

"I know who you are!" exclaimed Kaiba, pointing at the tormentor. Their eyes met as both filled with flames.

"I'm trembling with fear," The high school boy replied.

"You're Tristan Taylor, the quarterback!" Kaiba gave Ryou a quick look.

"Give the word Seto," Ryou glanced back, beginning a jogging motion.

"You don't think I can't catch that little dick?" Another one of the high school students spoke.

"Do you know who this is?" Kaiba stared at the teen, "That's right fat ass, Ryou Sohma and he's going to go tell his mother what you did, she'll tell the police and then we'll see."

"All we have to do is stand in your way!" Yugi and the others got in the way to keep the boys from getting to Ryou.

"Let's go!" They dropped the boy and left.

"They're gone and can't hurt you anymore." Kaiba came over to him, "You can stop crying now. Somebody do something!" Jou began to rub his back as the others helped him into his clothing.

"Is this yours?" Yugi came up to the boy and gave him his lunchbox. The boy looked up at Yuugi and smiled brightly.

"Ooby ooby doo, where are you? E gots some urk to do now!" He sang proudly, looking at the boys around him.

"Are you Douglas Skivelle?" Kaiba asked.

"I Duddits!" Duddits exclaimed, lifting his arms up above his head.

"Duddits," everyone looked at each other.

"Let's get you home!" Jou exclaimed. They were about to forget about the picture of Jou because of the mess.

"HEY! YOU GUYS!" Kaiba ran to the window of Tracker Brothers after giving Duddits so that he could look at the picture. Everyone followed him except the boy.

"GOD DAMMIT!" Kaiba yelled, "That ain't Jounouchi!" the picture was that of an ape. When Jou saw it, his normal reaction was a pissed off glare.

"Now who is this guy in you wood work class?" Jou asked Kaiba with an evil look in his eye. He planned to beat the hell out of him.

"Tyler." He replied as Jou balled up his fist and hit the screen of the window.

"Well I guess we came for nothing..." Bakura sighed and stared off into blank space.

"No, we came for him." Yami jerked his head back towards Duddits.

-Tbc-