I do NOT own Yugioh, i do NOT own Esso, i do NOT own my friends Oc's, i do NOT own Domino, i DO own Vicky.
Rated R for sexual abuse, drug use and swearing. Turn back NOW if you do not like rape, there will be a chapter in the near future about it.
The quiet town of Domino was taken by an uproar of a Motorcycle, Honda's motorcycle to be exact. He knew he was late for his date but that didn't mean he couldn't catch up to it. He sped down an alleyway, scaring alleycats and making dogs on the other side of cages bark loudly at him, disturbing the peace even more. He hung a left after exiting the dark alley, his back tire burning rubber as the whole bike turned itself very fastly into position. As the brown-haired boy sped off in the direction of his Girlfriends house, he knew on the date he'd haff to refill his tank, it wouldnt be very romantic to have there date start with a trip to the gas station, but, Vicky always understood him, she'd know it would be important to make a quick stop by an Esso wouldn't she?
He pulled into her driveway and shut off the engine, giving it time to cool down before the two of them were off. He hopped off the bike and kicked down the stand, slipping his helmet off his head and placing it on the seat. He looked at the door and walked slowly towards it, watching as it opened and Vicky's face appeared on the other side. "Hey girly," he greeted as she raced out across the wooden deck without socks or shoes. She jumped from the Stairs into Hondas arms and hugged him ever so tightly. "Oh my god, i cant believe you left me for a week you bastard," she said jokingly, "I missed you so much, did you have fun in America with Joey and Yugi?"
He nodded, "But it wasnt the same without you," he told her. He looked at her face and brushed a strand of brown hair behind her ear, moving his thumb over her cheek. He placed her on the stairs where she was at height with his face and moved in slowly, kissing her softly. He felt her return the kiss without the two lips parting, and wrap her arms around his neck. He hugged her and lifted her off the stairs again, breaking the kiss to swing her around and set her back on the deck. It was one of the things he was so proud do do, he knew Vicky didnt trust anyone but him or Joey to lift her up. Because she was so short and light weight; also the youngest of the group; it made it easier for people to try and mug her or pick her up, but because she was Black Belt, not many people tried.
"Go get shoes on baby," he told her. Vicky nodded, adjusting the lower of the two belts on her hips. Honda noticed just then how much jewelry she wore. Metal bracelets on her left arm, wristbands and a key on the other. He heard her jingle when she walked, which must mean she was wearing anklets. Her choker was loose and her chains were today, of two. The first belt was black with metal spikes on it, the other was red-plaid with the metal squards in columns of three. They were both strung around black bellbottom jeans, the knees and ends worn out into whiteness. Her top was a deep, blood red spaghetti strapped that reached just at her navel. She came out without the jingle at her feet, but instead wearing black and baby pink high-tops. She held her black trench coat in position and slipped her arm into the sleeve, doing the same with the other arm with a bit of Honda's help. The coat went to her nearly her feet, just a bit above the ground.
Honda lifted her up once again and set her down on the ground. It was kind of funny, for him to be dating a 5'1 16 year old. He was always one of the tallest of the group, and she was always one of the shortest, just so happens, fate took the two height differences and put them together. He let her climb on the back of the motorcycle herself. Honda knew that his girlfriend found it discouraging when he helped her with stuff all the time because of her height and baby-like birthday.He lifted up his red helmet and put it on his head, handing Vicky her usual black one. She smiled as she slipped it on over here head, it was sort of loose, but thats the way she liked it. She hated having her head being stuffed into tight places, she was claustrophobic.
Honda was happy to be back in Domino, he had planned that day for Vicky and him to be absolutely perfect. He was so light-headed about the date that he didnt remember to stop at the Esso station for gas. He had less then a quarter tank left, but he'd be needing more then that to get out of the situation he was headed straight for.
Mmmmhmmm, the next chapter is coming soon people, I'll try my best to make it better, longer, and more understanding in the next one.
=(--)= Phat Katt