Tenshi No Kibo Chapter 1: Fallen Spiritual Angel, a yu-gi-oh fanfic

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Disclaimer - I do not own the Manga/Card Game/Anime Yuugiou/Yu-gi-oh + the Christmas Lyrics

Kiyoshi Kono Yoru/Silent Night - Araki Kae & Natsuki Rio
Minna no Christmas/Everyone's Christmas - Wada Kouji

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Main Pairing - Yami x Yuugi

Summary - [PG-13] Yami had met an angel right in front of his doorstep, he admired the boy so very much, and had taken great interested into the boy and wanted to know more about him. Yami wasn't very aware there was an unexpected assignment for the winter holidays, an assignment that has to do with orphanages and the university. The angel Yami had saw last time was from the orphanage, was there some kind of connection to all of this or just snowflakes of destiny sparkling in the air.

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01 - Fallen Spiritual Angel

It was a snowy cool evening, snowflakes waved through the abnormal wind, stars were shimmering up in the blanket of navy darkness. It was such a magical night. The sweet scent of fate was in the evening.

"Essays, essays what's with these essays these days! It's almost the winter holiday and I have to work all this pack of crap." teenage boy, with tri hair colour yellow, red and black, blended into his spiked up hair. Having the most deepest crimson eyes. At times he could be cold and serious about everything, but other times he has a soft sides just like everyone else. He threw the papers into the air, "This is BULLSHIT!! " he cursed as rest his head down on the table.

An annoying telephone rang underneath a slope valley of papers.

The teen jump, at the sudden sound, as he erased most of his papers off the desk. Finding a cordless phone that rang for countless seconds. "Argh...Messy-ness." Growling as he slap some textbooks off his oak desk, "Oh! here it is".

"Moshi, moshi." He greet tiredly.

"Yami." A firm masculine voice was on the opposite line.

"Yes, Seto?" Yami raise an eyebrow, curiously at why Seto call at an unusual time.

"Damn, those Christmas carolers." Seto growled annoyingly.

"Your point?"

- Kiyoshi kono yoru miko no emi ni -
- Megumi no miyo no ashita no hikari -
- Kagayakeri hogaraka ni -

Yami heard a very loud frustrate growl from the other line," I get the point." Yami cringe at the sound, "They don't sound bad."

"Oh, sure bulls-"

"Line, coming in." Yami quickly switch to a different line, "Konbanwa."

"Yami, you ass. What took you so long to pick the phone." A harsh voice appeared on the other line.

"Bakura, I was talking to Seto on the other line."

"Psh, excuses. When will you ever learn retired Pharaoh tch..sad, it's just sad." From the saying, Yami knew Bakura was probably shaking his head.

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At the Kaiba's house, Seto was getting impatient about waiting for Yami to come back online with him on the phone, so he hung up.

"Oniisama!! Hurry, they're going to do an encore." The smaller Kaiba shout from downstairs to his older sibling, Seto Kaiba," ANATA YAKUSOKU!! " Mokuba pout in his home language. "ONIISAMA!!!!" Mokuba yell one last time.

"Okay, I'm coming, I'm coming." The tall brunette boy grumble as he jog down the stairs of the house, he roughly adjust his navy blue turtle neck sweater and his dark navy leather gloves. When spotting his younger brother who was bouncing happily in pure joy and was so into the spirit of the holiday, ruffling his rave hair," Impatient, aren't we now, Mokuba?".

"It's Christmas!!" Mokuba whine.

"Yes, Christmas." Seto roll his eyes at the thought of Christmas, = Such an annoying holiday. = ,"Like I promise, I'll watch them this year." Seto gave a smile, which was rare.

"I love you, oniisama." Mokuba hug his brother's legs.

"Umhmm." Seto muse with him silently.

Mokuba release the embrace, as he drag his brother with him and open the door.

Seto was dragged by his younger sibling, and mange to make him sit with him on the steps of the front door. Mokuba enjoy listening to the carolers each year. His brother dislike them, and never watch them sang. The group were from the orphanage. They're really poor and is in need of money to order medical medicine for certain orphans who are sick. [ :: coughs :: do follow and make me happy ]

- Seinaru yoru ni -

The beginning sound smoothly and relaxing, as they continue to follow the kanji on their page.

-Kiyoshi kono yoru hoshi wa hikari-
-Sukui no miko wa mihaha no mune ni-
-Nemuritamou yume yasuku-

Seto sat there boredly as his head was resting at the palm of his leather gloves. His mind was somewhere else in the air. Feeling a light tug on his sleeve, just in time for a solo for one of the orphan. His thin icy blue eyes eyed some kids push up a sandy blonde hair boy with soft cameral eyes. He watch his lips mumble a couple of Japanese lines with an angelic voice.

-Kiyoshi kono yoru mitsuge ukeshi-
-Makibitotachi wa miko no mimae ni-
-Nukazukinu kashiko mite-

The younger teen glance at the owner of the big house. He found a very interesting pair of deep azure eyes, staring at HIM. Not his orphan caroller companions. Him, and only him alone. Magical eternal. Staring endlessly to each other, as they want each other at first sight. Impossiblity.Orphans and wealth people don't mix. At all. Kami forbid it.

Voices not so tender and soft to other people but to Seto, it was a perfect voice that he can hear forever, singing, talking, shouting, moaning. Navy eyes scan over him, = Damn Attractions. = . He watch him hug his jacket when a gust blew in, tempted to go up there and hug him, instead. Besides it'll be more better.

Young blonde start to flush as he saw the brunette boy still staring at him, as if he was specially rare. = It there something on my face I should know? =

At the ending the group sang together happily or at least they try.

-Kiyoshi kono yoru miko no emi ni-
-Megumi no miyo no ashita no hikari-
-Kagayakeri hogaraka ni-

Moukba clap happily as he was so into the spirit every year, "Sugoi Sugoi.." he cheer.

he handed one of the boys a couple of yens for their well done performance, "Sayonara!!" Moukba waved as the group was going to leave.

The blonde hair boy that Seto was staring endlessly, collect the money and mumble a thanks as he ran off catching up with his group.

Seto wanted so badly to say something to him, but his voice was caught in his throat. Unknown beauty boy scores one. Seto Kaiba has never gone falling for someone that long or anytime. Something new today.

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At Yami's house wasn't so perfect.

"And...they are so damn annoying god!! What's with these carolers these days?! I mean can they bitch somewhere else."

"Right. I totally agree. Right. Can I be left alone now, you and Seto phone me about the same problem."

"Well GOOD for the fired high priest rich boy!" Bakura rolled his eyes.

"Look I don't need you bullshitting me about shit like this okay?? I could've actually got something done unlike someone I know who wouldn't." Yami growled furiously.

"Sure whatever like you'll do the essay, whatever." Bakura hung up

Yami hung up and just threw the phone at his table, didn't really care if he crack it. He was going to collapse down at his sofa, until his door bell rang. Angrily he wasn't in the mood to see anyone, stomp his way to the door and open it and was going to say the world-wide word that everyone knows that starts with " f ". However he didn't because it is the seasoning season with bright christmas songs. Exactly eight orphans ; four girls and four boys, were on his door steps.

-Snow is falling on Christmas Day-
-Many hopes and dreams are gathered-

Three boys and one girl sang the english version of the carol, sounding so smooth.

-Yuki ga furu kurisumasu no hi-
-Kibou to yume wo ippai tsumeta-

Three girls and one boy sang the japanese version of the carol, they sounded so angelic especially from the boy. Yami lazily observe some of the kids. They look really nice, and sang well too, especially the young boy who sung the Japanese version. The small-frame boy, Yami assume he's the youngest. From Yami's perspective he looked like an angel.

He had wide amethyst eyes, but rather shallow blank. His hair is ironically the same style as Yami, spiked up hair that stand out nicely. He held a small blazing fire in his right hand.

-On a night with glittering starlight-
-From a window in a room with the lights out-

-Hoshi hikaru kirameku yoru wa-
-Akari no kieta heya no mado kara-

-If you stay gentle, if you keep smiling,-
-All of your wishes will come true.-

Yami has always been gentle, smiles mostly, and now his only wish is to, get to know the boy who looks exactly like him, he look so much like an angel. Had god bless him with such and boy at his doorsteps?

-Sunao na mama de egao no mama de ireba-
-Donna negai mo kanaete kureru hazu sa-

-Tonight, we'll definitely meet-
-Forever, a wish fulfilling Merry Christmas-

Yami was leaning on his door frame, he nod lightly to himself. Sighing and silently admiring the beauty towards the young child. He wrap his arms around himself to keep himself warm, after all he is wearing a thin light blue shirt.

-Konya kitto aeru yo-
-Negai kanau merii kurisumasu eien ni... -

-While looking at that kind, sleeping face-
-Your floating smile is whispering-
-For you to always stay kind like that-

Yami sigh to himself, look up into the sparkling star, gazing down at the earth. He stare at one of them and pray that the young child could be his; somehow. Even a small chat with him. Yami took his eyes off the stars and turn his attention to the carolers.

This was his first year to listen to carolers since he had only transfer into Japan from Egypt a few months ago. He didn't really understand why carolers were annoying but, to Yami, they weren't annoying. They sang relaxing songs, just what he needed from all the stress.

-Sono yasashii negao minagara-
-Bishou ukabe sasayaite iru-
-Zutto yasashii sono mama de ite ne-

-If you stay gentle, if you keep smiling-
-All of your wishes will come true.-

-Sunao na mama de egao no mama de ireba-
-Donna negai mo kanaete kureru hazu sa-

-The day that cuts your heart forever-
-Believing that we will meet.-

-Mune ni kizamou kono hi wo-
-Aeru koto wo shinjite eien ni... -

Soon a girl came up from the English version group. She went up and bow her head respectfully as she spoke her words.

-Everyone dance happily-
-Forever, a wish fulfilling Merry Christmas-

The youngest boy from the Japanese version group slowly approach with her, as he did the same action and spoke his lines.

-Shiawase mau yo minna ni-
-Negai kanau merii kurisumasu eien ni... -

Both of the young children raise their heads, "Merry Christmas/Merii Kuisumasu" the girl smile content as the boy whisper silently.

Yami has good hearing skills and understood what the young had whispered about . Shuffling within his jeans he managed to dig out a couple of yen, which he gave to the younger boy. He held his soft hands for a brief moment in time, as a small spark was made as their skin brushed one another. The child's hands were cold as icicles, but Yami warmed them up quickly, soon their hands were slipping off and both had to let go.

The bright cheerful girl came up to the boy and took his hands into her's,"Come on Yuugi, we have to go next door also." she responsibility guide the boy to walk, carefully.

Yami went back inside when he watch the young boy turned to another corner. He lock the door, as he began going upstairs. Sighing as he observe something odd, = Strange, why did that angel need someone to hold his hand to walk.= But than shrugged the unimportant-for-now question out of his mind.

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"Kami, I'm not going out there, AGAIN." The teenage blond came into his room shakily from the cold. He had shared the room with his two friends, Yuugi and Ryou. The blond went over to his bed and sink into the hard mattress and stared at the ceiling. =That brunette. Heavenly navy eyes.= The blond stared at the ceiling and pictured him in his head, soon he rolled to the side of his bed, "He does have a cute brother though." curving a smile while hugging a pillow to his chest.

The door squeak from his room, and a silver hair with chestnut eyes, boy came in with a small boy on his back, "Hey Jounouchi you came back early?!"

Jounouchi sat up on his bed the moment he heard his friend's voice, "Yeah Ryou, hey how's Yuugi?!" he questioned.

Ryou spun a round a little to show that Yuugi was sleeping on his back," He's sleeping so keep quiet" Ryou warned.

"Hey! I'm not that loud" Jounouchi defend out loudly.

"Hush......" Ryou hiss, as he went over to Yuugi's bed and place him on the small bed. He pull the covers over Yuugi's freezing body. Yuugi was sound asleep, Ryou couldn't help but smiled at his friend, "Good night little one, tomorrow you'll probably be in a better life than here" Ryou whisper, as he brush one of his golden bangs.

"Don't you think it's stupid?!" Jounouchi fell down onto the bed, and cuddle the pillow under his chin.

"No, actually I think they're kind of nice that they are going to take a few of us to be taken care of." Ryou smile as he place some of Yuugi's toys on his night stand.

"Whatever, I always knew you were weird." roll his eyes as he climbed up the bed, and pull the covers,"Night, Ryou."

Ryou on the other hand went by the window, =It's Almost Christmas= Ryou thought as he gaze at one of the stars, let out a sigh, and close his eyes putting his hand together, "On this evening night I wish t-that,..." Ryou start to trail longly and thought of a wish, "all of us will have a caring and loving guardian who are willing to take care of us no matter what. "Ryou peek his eyes open as he looked at the star he was looking at before; it had disappear, could it be that this meant his prayers will be answered.

Ryou smiled at himself, he never really believed those kind of things, but just that sight he was going to believe it.

"Good night Jounouchi and Yugi" Ryou whisper into the air cool air, as he pull the covering over him.

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The common annoying beep, surrender the whole room, in the tiny house.

Yami groan as his hands stuck out of the covers, as it was searching for the owner of the annoying racket.

It beeped several times as each one gradually getting louder. Yami flip over and slam his fist against the snooze button.

Weakly getting up like any other morning he's eyes ran lazily around his messy room, crimson eyes saw a motion blur of the timing, as he rub his eyes, to get a clearer version. He assumed he wouldn't be late today. Getting out of bed he drunkenly walked into the bathroom. Quickly taking a shower, brushing his teeth and wash his face clean.

Feeling more awake, he saw the ruby neon light blink, 07:45. School start exactly 08:00 sharp.

Yami's eyes widen as the sight of the terrifying timing,"SHIT!" he cursed out loud.

He dove for a clean white shirt somewhere around the pile of clothing in one corner. Quickly taking off his night T-shirt and reputing it with the unwashed white shirt and buttoning it. He grab random pants from the closet and zip it up. Yami snatch a leather collar from his night stand and wrap it around his neck as he skip down the stairs.

After changing, and skipping he pop a toast into the toaster. He open the fridge that was partially filled with empty instant food box, but ignore that and was in search of milk.. A couple of seconds later he found a milk carton, and gulp it down. When he finished he looked at the best before date, "Oh crap that was a month ago. Damn, damn." Yami thought stupidly as he should have done that before drinking such a...molded milk.

Finally the toasted toast, pop out. Yami snatch it when it flew up and nibble on the crispy hot fast breakfast.

Yami went over to a small drawer to get his sock, and slide them onto his feet. He jog to his door and was beginning to squeeze his feet into them as he forgot his jacket and school bag. He went into a room, grabbed both of the item, as he did he pass a mirror that hung out. = Argh, damn, need to finish fixing my hair in school, it's like some sort of animal shitted my hair.= he roughly adjusted his collar.

After slamming the door and locking it, he made a quick mad dash for it.

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Yami pant as he arrive into the building, he walk slowly and weakly in to his class.

Entering the class he saw some immature teenagers still throwing paper airplanes around the room like grade 3. Yami didn't really care, all he did was find his seat and actually get real air. Dropping his bag onto the wooden floor and threw himself onto the seat as he began slapping his chest for oxygen.

"Man, retired pharaoh take a breather." A familiar rude voice was heard, as he advance closer to Yami.

"I know Yami, chill! your not late." Another familiar brunette tag along with the other.

"Would you two," Yami took another deep breath,"Shut up." as he cried painfully at the last word,"KAMI!! I made it!" Yami shot his arms up in the air than fainted down the desk.

"I told you we shouldn't be his friend, dude, he's weird." Bakura whisper faintly to Seto.

"HEY HEY HEY I HEARD THAT." Yami pointed out as he shot a glare.

Bakura as always had ignored whatever Yami had thrown at him,"Seto-oh-the-most-richest-of-them-all have you finished cleaning up the huge ass house?" Bakura smirk.

"I actually paid people to do that, considering I am busy these days."

"How can some lowly fired high priest boy get to be so RICH in the present." Bakura snorted at the thought.

"Fired? I am no high priest okay? It was just a tablet we saw in, geezh, And Yami being the pharaoh? Hell would have a snowball fights when I start serving that lazy-ass." Seto crossed his arms.

"Lazy-ass? Boku wa?" Yami felt offended by the words," Cleaning houses? " Yami raised an eyebrow.

"Sine when can you talk? I thought you still catching your breath" Bakura asked sarcastically,"Stupid pharaoh we are in the present not some ancient times where you can order people around in that generation. Too much fantasizing."

"Oh Shut it up, Bakura." Yami snap," now answer my question, what's the deal with house being clean?"

"Mine, is neat enough. If one of those annoying kids has a problem with my house. Screw them." Bakura stuck his nose up to the whole group.

"Komodo? Bakura your Pregnant?" Yami started to look weirdly towards Bakura," You mean, you and Seto?" Yami pointed out.

"Stupid as ever, Yami." Seto chuckled as he ruffled throughout Yami's hair.

"Hey, that's my hair!! Don't you dare touch my hair man!! I need to gel it after.KAMI you screwed it up more!!!" Yami complain scratching his hair furiously," Touch anywhere but the hair, it's worth more than you at least." Yami glare at his friend.

"Fine, your ticklish any ways Yami," Seto chuckle at the thought," besides screwing up your hair pisses you off big time, and your so fun to laugh at. Keep scratching it and you probably need to get a wig if all those hair fall off." Bakura laugh joined with Seto.

"Whatever." Yami ignored their comments.

The school bell rang loudly throughout out the whole school.

It was silent around the classroom as the class waited patiently for their teacher to make an entrance into the classroom.

She came in with her big round glasses and corny suit, she had several papers in her arms and prepare the "big" lesson in the class. She settled her stuff onto the desk. She straight up her wrinkled skirt.

"Now class, I hope you take great responsibilities over the holidays, because whatever they graded you is worth 65 percent of your finals," Sensei-Okuyoshi announced as she fixed her glass, " now when I call your name please come down here and get your files."

Yami looked at her boredly, this was getting confusing. very confusing, = House to be clean, kids, baby-sitting? What the hell? = Yami being all puzzled, and not having a slight idea what's going on. He shot up a hand up in the air,"What's going on miss." Yami asked boredly, knowing he's going to get another round of yells these week.

"Excuse me," The sensei look at her sheet," Yami didn't you record this in your agenda?" she answer in a monotone voice.

"Record this day for what?" This whole thing is driving him insane.

"Class, someone please tell our little friend, Yami here what day is it today?" she sigh and chose a random student," Bakura. "

"Right, Sensei-Okuyoshi." Bakura stood up and face towards Yami with a small smirk, = Totally Pathetic. =

"Today, university students are in charged and to be able to take responsibilities in the future. We have an project we discussed over the past one month. Since the orphanage is already overload with orphans, and the manger of the whole organization of the orphanage says she can't take it. They're are many small kids that are need for parental guidance, and some of the orphan in the small place had stayed their far too long and haven't been adopted. We generously enough decided to borrow them as an assignment, and experiences future responsibilities. At the end, the small orphanage are given a small quiz of how the guidance was, which is equal to 65% of our final marks." Bakura grin and sat down at the end.

"Very good Bakura, why can't you be like that student, Yami?" She glare at him.

Yami just roll his eyes, mimicking the same voice he had heard. "Bitch." Yami twirled around his pencil around.

However one word totally echoed into his skull, "Orphanage."

--Tsu zu ku--

....so un-neatish now..bwahaha....not much revising. Just Review Domo Arigatou.

Published Date - 01.02.03