Disclaimer: Ceres/Chii does not own YuGiOh!
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Slowly the hand fell to the ground, eyes went from wide to tears, as he fell to the ground his mind raced. He remembered all his friends, his family that was never there, and the people who never had time for him, they mocked him.
The white haired brown boy, slowly drifted away from life, without ever knowing the meaning of love or friendship, his life was too short. The pile of blood that lay beneath him and the broken memories in his heart would taunt his soul... forever. Yes my friends... Ryou was dead....
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The day after
A funeral was planned and had been planned for his entire life, though he had friends that loved him, his family did not. They couldn't wait until he died. "One less mouth to feed" they always said. They rejoiced in the death of another, for their hearts were clouded by greed.
"Hey mum!" a kid asked his mother. "Yes sweetie?" she answered. "Now that Ryou is dead, can I have all his stuff?" "Of course you can sweetie!" She answered, but his father intruded "Dearest, he cannot have Ryou's stuff! We need to sell it for extra money, or we'll lose the house." "Can I at least have his deck?" asked the boy again. "NO!" They both answered.
"His deck will most likely will be full of rare cards, that we can sell!" his father said once more. They boy slumped down in a pout, "Ryou gets everything..." he mumbled under breath. "Hey! Why are we paying to give Ryou a funeral? Why don't we just bag him and throw him over a bridge?" the boy asked.
"The boy has a point, what do you think dearest?" asked the father. "I think we should do it! Why should we spend money on his funeral? I never liked that boy!" the mother said, and so they decided. They would steal back Ryou and throw him over a bridge, they would not spend money on someone they didn't even like.
Chii: GAH! Writers block! I think I've been doing too much schoolwork! I'm going to be getting brain cramps pretty soon.
Ceres: Aren't you home schooled? You take breaks whenever you want, ne?
Chii: Nope! My mom is being stricter now than she was last year, "You're slipping behind! I don't want those demonic caseworkers in my house, taking you away from me!" she says... Yeesh!
Ceres: Anyways... Review peoples, candy to whoever reviews.