Adel: Thanks Yami Tangela and Curtis Zidane Ziraa I might just do that! Oh
and I know Yami is being kinda retarded at the moment! That's coz I'm just
trying to set a plot and if Yami knows every thing it might mangle the
story up a bit! Oh and I am a BIG fan of lotr! Where I live its offence to
not love it!
Rumplestiltskin: What the hell does mangle mean?
Adel: ...I'm not sure? Ruin it?
Rumplestiltskin: Humph yes well on with the fic!
Yugi got into the back of the car furthest away from his dad and snuggled into the warm jacket Yami had given him. He didn't want to go home. He knew what would happen when he got there.
He got out a freshly folded piece of paper from his pocket, which had a small printed phone number on it. Yami's phone number just in case.
Yugi smiled and put it back in his pocket safely. He was strayed from his thoughts when his father's booming voice travelled into his ears and made him shudder.
"Yugi, if you ever do that again, I mean it there will be big trouble!"
Yugi wanted to be silent he didn't want his father to lock him in his room for another few days he hated it but being as naïve as he was Yugi pleaded with his father not to be locked away again.
This served a perfect punishment for Yugi as he was so easily manipulated being only seven years old.
"When we do get home that's exactly were you are to go understand!"
Yugi nodded with tears in his eyes. He remembered the closet and his squeaky bed. He remembered the dark navy blue curtain and stone cold floorboards.
The Renault stopped at the house and Yugi hastily got out and sped towards the front door. Once the door had been opened for him he got to his room and slid under the bed to avoid being hit. "Yugi you little brat come here!" Yugi knew he would be saver under the bed and stayed.
"Yugi!"
This time he had pushed his luck. His father ripped the mattress off the bed and thew the frame at the wall. He grabbed Yugi's legs and propelled him into the recently thrown bed frame.
Yugi screamed in pain as the metal came in contact with his arm. He tried his best to protect himself but the giant hands and feet were plummeting down on his feeble little body.
Finally the punching and kicking stopped and Mr. Motou decided it was time for a drink.
He left the bedroom without a word and Yugi curled into a ball again his aching body tired from abuse.
Yami yawned and slowly walked home. "One of these day I'll get a car" He said to himself. He opened the door and was lunged at by Casey. He chuckled and put the cat on the floor. He sat in his chair and looked out the window.
Yami knew that late nights weren't the best especially night shifts. It was only five and he only had a few hours before he would be out to work again. He sighed and decided to get something for him and Casey to eat.
Adel: I know it's short but I've other things to take care of too. I've decided to stop writing my other story for now it will give me time to think about this one more! If anyone has any ideas for that one PLEASE let me know!
Rumplestiltskin: What the hell does mangle mean?
Adel: ...I'm not sure? Ruin it?
Rumplestiltskin: Humph yes well on with the fic!
Yugi got into the back of the car furthest away from his dad and snuggled into the warm jacket Yami had given him. He didn't want to go home. He knew what would happen when he got there.
He got out a freshly folded piece of paper from his pocket, which had a small printed phone number on it. Yami's phone number just in case.
Yugi smiled and put it back in his pocket safely. He was strayed from his thoughts when his father's booming voice travelled into his ears and made him shudder.
"Yugi, if you ever do that again, I mean it there will be big trouble!"
Yugi wanted to be silent he didn't want his father to lock him in his room for another few days he hated it but being as naïve as he was Yugi pleaded with his father not to be locked away again.
This served a perfect punishment for Yugi as he was so easily manipulated being only seven years old.
"When we do get home that's exactly were you are to go understand!"
Yugi nodded with tears in his eyes. He remembered the closet and his squeaky bed. He remembered the dark navy blue curtain and stone cold floorboards.
The Renault stopped at the house and Yugi hastily got out and sped towards the front door. Once the door had been opened for him he got to his room and slid under the bed to avoid being hit. "Yugi you little brat come here!" Yugi knew he would be saver under the bed and stayed.
"Yugi!"
This time he had pushed his luck. His father ripped the mattress off the bed and thew the frame at the wall. He grabbed Yugi's legs and propelled him into the recently thrown bed frame.
Yugi screamed in pain as the metal came in contact with his arm. He tried his best to protect himself but the giant hands and feet were plummeting down on his feeble little body.
Finally the punching and kicking stopped and Mr. Motou decided it was time for a drink.
He left the bedroom without a word and Yugi curled into a ball again his aching body tired from abuse.
Yami yawned and slowly walked home. "One of these day I'll get a car" He said to himself. He opened the door and was lunged at by Casey. He chuckled and put the cat on the floor. He sat in his chair and looked out the window.
Yami knew that late nights weren't the best especially night shifts. It was only five and he only had a few hours before he would be out to work again. He sighed and decided to get something for him and Casey to eat.
Adel: I know it's short but I've other things to take care of too. I've decided to stop writing my other story for now it will give me time to think about this one more! If anyone has any ideas for that one PLEASE let me know!