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Living on The streets
When yugi finally stopped running he was at the park he and his grandpa had come to a lot. He sat down heavily and let all of his pent up emotions come out. He was sad that everything he had ever come to know was taken forcefully from him and he was also angry. He was angry at the social worker, for doing her job- and making him miserable, at the owner of his apartment building for calling the crummy social worker, but most of all he was angry at his grandpa for leaving him. He knew it wasn't his grandpas fault, it was the drunk drivers but he was still angry.
He missed his grandpa terribly, he missed everything that he had known, everything that had been taken from him. They were even going to make him move to a crummy orphanage. When he had stopped crying he realized that he was in trouble. Where was he going to live now, and what was he going to eat. He had brought some food and all the money he had but that wasn't going to last forever. All the money he had couldn't even pay the rent that was due. He knew he was in trouble.
He got up off of the bench, he realized he would have to find somewhere to sleep quickly since night was falling. Since it was October, the nights were really cold. He cursed himself for not bringing a blanket.
*Two weeks later*
Yugi had now been living on the streets for a couple of weeks. He had used up all his food and money in the first couple of days. Try as he might the money hadn't lasted very long, and he had yet to find a place warm enough for him to sleep. For the past weeks he had slept under the trees at the park. When a policeman had come to see why he was out so late he had fled. He hadn't been back since. The nights were getting colder and he knew if he was to live he would have to find somewhere to stay. Another person who he had bumped into living on the streets had told him of a place to go once he was desperate. He said that some churches gave out free meals to the homeless, or a home, so he could get a meal and some rest. He had tried that yesterday, with no such luck. As soon as he had got himself a bowl of soup some guys jumped him and stole it. He hated being short for his age. The other boys their had also teased him about his hair style(spiked red and black with blond bangs). He hadn't gone back there either in a couple of days.
He was starving and growing thinner everyday from lack of food. With no other alternative he had started sleeping in shop door ways and begging on street corners.. Some days people would be nice and give him either food or money, but lately they had been nasty. The shop owners had kicked him out of their doorway, and some had even gone so far as to take him into an alley way and beat him senseless. ************************************************************************
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Living on The streets
When yugi finally stopped running he was at the park he and his grandpa had come to a lot. He sat down heavily and let all of his pent up emotions come out. He was sad that everything he had ever come to know was taken forcefully from him and he was also angry. He was angry at the social worker, for doing her job- and making him miserable, at the owner of his apartment building for calling the crummy social worker, but most of all he was angry at his grandpa for leaving him. He knew it wasn't his grandpas fault, it was the drunk drivers but he was still angry.
He missed his grandpa terribly, he missed everything that he had known, everything that had been taken from him. They were even going to make him move to a crummy orphanage. When he had stopped crying he realized that he was in trouble. Where was he going to live now, and what was he going to eat. He had brought some food and all the money he had but that wasn't going to last forever. All the money he had couldn't even pay the rent that was due. He knew he was in trouble.
He got up off of the bench, he realized he would have to find somewhere to sleep quickly since night was falling. Since it was October, the nights were really cold. He cursed himself for not bringing a blanket.
*Two weeks later*
Yugi had now been living on the streets for a couple of weeks. He had used up all his food and money in the first couple of days. Try as he might the money hadn't lasted very long, and he had yet to find a place warm enough for him to sleep. For the past weeks he had slept under the trees at the park. When a policeman had come to see why he was out so late he had fled. He hadn't been back since. The nights were getting colder and he knew if he was to live he would have to find somewhere to stay. Another person who he had bumped into living on the streets had told him of a place to go once he was desperate. He said that some churches gave out free meals to the homeless, or a home, so he could get a meal and some rest. He had tried that yesterday, with no such luck. As soon as he had got himself a bowl of soup some guys jumped him and stole it. He hated being short for his age. The other boys their had also teased him about his hair style(spiked red and black with blond bangs). He hadn't gone back there either in a couple of days.
He was starving and growing thinner everyday from lack of food. With no other alternative he had started sleeping in shop door ways and begging on street corners.. Some days people would be nice and give him either food or money, but lately they had been nasty. The shop owners had kicked him out of their doorway, and some had even gone so far as to take him into an alley way and beat him senseless. ************************************************************************
That's it for now If you want me to continue please Review The more reviews the faster the updates