Hello! Before we get to the ficcy and my nonsense rambling, I'd like you to meet my Yami! Everybody, this is Yami Kitsune, or Kitsune for short.

Kitsune: -waves- Hello.

She's going to help me tell you all who one my little contest and are going to be placed in my story.

Kitsune: -reads off paper- The winners are: Koishii No Tenshi, Yami-jean, and Kendoro-majin514. Congratulations.

Thank you Kitsune! I don't own YGO... If I did, -cackles insanely- I WOULD HAVE ALL THE MILLENIUM ITEMS!!!!!

Kitsune: -sighs-

To Chibi-Kaiyaska: -pouts angrily- Since when does Katsuya have BLACK hair!?!?

Warnings for this chapter: Implied rape, even more drinking, swearing and EXTREME joy...

On to the fic!

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Chapter 6- Statistics

After the show Kaiba went up to our little group, Otogi Ryuugi in tow. He went up to the group and grabbed Marik by the neck, lifting him up off the ground.
"Why the fuck are you here???" He hissed. Yugi, Ryou and Malik both squeaked and ran behind Bakura, who was in the middle of drinking Vodka. He choked and angrily dumped the rest of the vodka on the three Hikaris. Laughing even while he was choking. Marik glared at Kaiba's hand and Kaiba yelped, letting go of Marik to cradle his fingers which were now sizzling and bright red. Duke laughed and hi-fived Marik, which surprised everyone because Marik didn't usually hang out with Duke.
After everyone had calmed down to a decent level and sat down, Kaiba ordered more drinks.
"So what are you doing here Duke? I thought Jou did this." Yugi asked curiously, avoiding Bakura who was looking at him strangely.
Duke leaned back against his chair, stretching his long legs out. "He usually does, he was sick and couldn't make it."
Yugi nodded and took a sip of his Vodka.
Suddenly Ryou shivered and looked around suspisciously as Bakura's eyes widened slightly and he too looked around. Kaiba looked at them questioningly, and absently fingered the flail that was still in his hand.
"What is it?" He asked, watching Bakura.
Bakura shook his head. "I dunno. A bad feeling."
"A REALLY bad feeling." Ryou added, still looking around. He gasped and looked at Yugi, terror causing his face to pale more so than usual. "I don't know how but it seems to be directed at Yugi. Yugi, you should head home, we won't be far behind."
Yugi nodded and said his goodbyes. He got up and grabbed his jacket, swinging it around his shoulders. He turned and left, not noticing the drunken man that followed him.

When Yugi stepped outside he shivered despite the warm weather. Shrugging it off, he decided to take the shortcut through the alley. Big mistake. No sooner had he stepped into the dark of the alley, a person barreled into him, slamming him against the wall. Yugi slid down the wall, groaning. The person pulled him away from the wall and straddled him, effectively pinning him to the ground. He leaned down and attacked Yugi's mouth without mercy, biting and tearing into Yugi's lips. Yugi, his one hand still free, reached up and grasped onto the figures hair, pulling his mouth away. He gasped for air and screamed, tears running down his cheek. The person punched him, leaving Yugi dazed and slightly out of it. The figure roughly removed Yugi's hand from his hair and began running his own hand along the inside of Yugi's thighs, causing Yugi to squirm beneath.
A grim thought raced through Yugi's mind. :.I'm being raped. I DON'T WANT TO BE A STASTISTIC!.: He squirmed again, trying to wiggle out of his captor's grasp. The person hissed and drew out a knife, placing it at Yugi's neck. Yugi stopped squirming.
"YAMI!!!" He yelled, although he knew it was no use. His captor jumped as Yugi's hair screeched and out flew the Petit Dragon. Ignoring the scene around it, it flew off into the night sky, towards one specific star that was twinkling.

!!!!!!Back in Egypt!!!!!!

Yami stared at the star in the sky, praying to all the gods as he usually did. Suddenly, a loud screeching filled the air and Yami spun around, looking at the table beside his bed. What he saw amazed him. The soul release card was glowing! As the glow grew brighter, Yami heard a voice that made him want to crawl into a ball and cry. It was the voice of his dear Yugi, screaming his name. Yami strode towards the glowing card, squinting at the brightness. It was like a star right in his own chambers! He reached out to touch the card and brilliant white light flowed along his arm until it encased him completely. As Yami closed his eyes, a hopeful, yet grim thought entered his mind. :.I'm coming, Yugi.:

!!!!!!Back in the Alley!!!!!

Yugi cried out in despair as the Petit Dragon flew off, leaving him completely alone with the other 'gentleman'. This 'gentleman' was now eagerly pulling down his pants, but fortunately got no further. A mighty roar filled the air and both Yugi and his attacker clapped their hands to their ears. While his attacker was distracted, Yugi squirmed out from under his attacker and wiggled his way over to the wall and quivered there, his eyes shut tight so that he couldn't the great dragon land behind his attacker and swallow him whole. There was a quiet silence and Yugi curled into an even smaller ball at the sound of boots walking towards him. He flinched when someone gently touched his shoulder. He tried to gain control of his breathing by taking a deep breath but immediately choked as he caught the scent of dark spices and cinnamon. Only one person had that smell. Crying out, Yugi unfolded himself and collapsed into the waiting arms of his one and only Yami. For the both of them, this was surely a night to remember. Yugi cried into the black shirt of Yami while Yami cried into the hair of Yugi, the Black Flame Dragon shielding them from view of anyone else.

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Kitsune: -sniffs- That was beautiful.

I know! It was so perfect. Uh-oh...

Kitsune: What?

My teacher is staring at me...

Kitsune: Why?

Because I'm crying.

Kitsune: Oh. Well. Everyone must read and review! Please no flames. I also need the winners to tell me who their favorite Yu-Gi-Oh! Bishie is. Thank you!