A Person that's for Me

Rating: PG-13 for Violence and Language

Chapter Created on: July 21, 2005

Finished Chapter on: July 22, 2005

Disclaimer: I don't own Chobits or Yu-Gi-Oh, if I did, I'd be in anime conventions signing autographs and rolling in so much dough in my beautiful mansion.

A/N: Konichiwa Minna-san! I told you I would make a new fanfic soon. Hehe. I bet you're all aching to find out what this' all about. It's my first attempt at a crossover between anime's just like my last story was my first attempt at Angst/Drama, but that's off topic now. Hope this turns out into a great story for you guys..it's been in my head ever since..well I guess last August. Well enough of me rambling on, time to release the new story! Hope you guys like! Oh yeah note; this chapter doesn't have any humor or romance, but in the next chapters I guarantee there will.

'thoughts'

"Speaking"

- - - Scene change, Flashbacks, or Dreams- - -

Summary: --Crossover with Chobits-- What if someone died from a brutal attack? What if a person brought that someone back, but..as a persocom? Plus, how will this effect this person and what's worse is..the person's worst enemy and long time crush gets a special delivery that would change his life. Fate will determine this adventure as love comes between two people with disastrous consequences they must overcome...together. Seto/Jou, Hideki/Chi, Yami/Yuugi

Takes place: In between KC Grand Prix and Pharaoh's Memory in Yuugiou and just a month after the last episode of Chobits.

SHONEN-AI/YAOI : Male x Male relationships(Don't like it? Please move onto a hetro fic or other kinds of fics.)

Chapter 1: Death?

Whispers of the wind spoke elegantly as it echoed throughout the city. Extreme anguish was what it said, but what did it all mean? The rain poured harshly as many people hurried and dashed to their homes. These were the tears shed from the angels above; ones that despised the pain and suffering that was to occur.

A storm brewed its ugly head as the droplets wouldn't cease.

Men and women closed their doors with a slam as only one remained; unaware of the danger rearing up close by.

The male strolled through the walkway in silence. Absolutely nothing was heard, but the rain drowning out the footsteps of others. Damp blonde hair nestled upon a person's head in a tame sort of fashion rather than the usual. It was obvious that the youth didn't carry an umbrella, but he didn't mind.

Honey-brown orbs glanced at his surroundings without a single word being said. A grin reached its way to his lips as the rain calmed him. It had always did, but it was all about to change.

The teen continued to walk on, but the ominous feeling that he felt, grew stronger. Something was going to happen, but what?

His white jacket flapped loudly as the teen pulled it closer to himself; preserving what body heat he had left. The outdoor sneakers he wore, were now soaked to the bone from all the puddles that he'd encountered along the way as his jeans clung to him like a second skin. The boy shivered slightly, the chill finally beginning to effect him.

The youth suddenly remembered, his father wouldn't mind sending the army to find him if he kept dawdling around like so. He prepared to sprint, but something stopped him from doing so; a rock assaulted his back. The blonde grumbled. Who was it this time?

He turned around with annoyance on his face, it was yet another team of punks that wanted to challenge him.

"Jounouchi Katsuya."

The male nodded in response and glared at the people that dared to mess with him. "What do you want?" He asked. They just never know when to give up.

"We want you to sign your death warrant for killing our leader."

'So this was Hirutani's gang huh? I guess I'll just have to show them not to mess with me.' The youth thought and smirked. "Are you sure you want to fight me?"

The purple haired guy(1) chuckled. "Of course we do. Now, are you ready Jounouchi?"

"I've been ready." The youth smirked, pulling his hands out of his pockets. He shifted into his fighting stance; ready to take on anything.

The street lamps flickered on as it staged the bout.

It was all silent if not for the rain pouring down. The two sides waited; waited to see who would start this fight. Ten or eleven seconds rolled by like so, the teens began to charge; their fight starting off like a rocket.

It was six to one; Jounouchi had the unfair advantage. He'd beaten up twice the men before him, so this was not going to be difficult. He owed it all to his father. His old man taught him the basics to a fist fight and with that, he'd improved his skills with every fight.

A swift fist flew to the blonde's cheek, the gang was thrilled, but all Jou did was smirk.

"Is that the best you got?" Jou started. "My father could punch harder than that and he's way older than you guys." The blonde chuckled.

The opposing side growled in annoyance and charged yet again at the smirking teen.

Jou punched two guys out like a light while he dodged the other four with ease. How the youth was gonna continue to prolong their defeat, no one knew except him and god. "Are you even trying?" He shrugged. This was all too easy. 'Without Hirutani or me to run the joint, all of them are just weak.'

Thunder roared in the distance as lightning prepared to strike at any moment.

The youth glanced up at the sky and remembered his father. Oh..he was so late. 'He must have called the cops by now yet again.' He shuddered. Last time he was this late, the cops were already investigating. What a sight to see. 'I better wrap this up.'

He stood there, waiting for an attack to move at him. Bait.

Just as he predicted, the remaining four members ran at him, but failed to even lay a single hand on him. Jou dodged again before laying two fast ones on two of the four members. 'Two gone, two to go.'

"Well, Well," He started. "Six against one ending with two against one. I think the fight's declared me the victor boys. Now are you willing to run or do you still want to continue our pointless battle?" The youth asked. "Well?"

Half of Jou wanted them to run so he could run back home, but another half of Jou wanted to continue this meaningless fight.

Growls erupted from the other two's throats. Oh how they wanted to kill him for this mockery. "How dare you!" The two yelled as they charged back at him, only to eat dirt.

"Well the battle's over." The blonde sighed and stretched. "That was fun."

The battle was over in Jou's opinion, but one member still remained conscious. It was the purple haired teen. The said teen stood up from where he laid as the blonde began to walk away. "I'm not gonna fail." He whispered, grabbing a last minute weapon just as the thunder roared louder.

A dagger.

The youth smirked. With this dagger, he was guaranteed to kill that bastard to hell.

Lightning chose its time to appear as Jou jumped at the sight of the said thing striking the ground just a few inches near him. "Man that was too close."

This distraction was too perfect for the other. The Rintama gang member chose the time to charge at the teen in a rage. He smirked as he got closer to the blonde for contact. "Oh Jounouchi!"

The said teen turned around to see a dagger being plunged in and out of his stomach. "Shit." Jou cursed as the pain arrived. He placed his shaking hands on his stomach and brought it up to see..blood? The blonde couldn't believe he was hit. 'I should have ran for it.' He thought gritting his teeth.

"Feeling pain are we Jounouchi?" The other started. "That lightning was a great distraction don't you think?" He chuckled. "We finally got you after all these years."

"Fuck you." The blonde said as he leaned against a wall, slowly sitting down. Jou laid a hand on the wound and glanced down at his baby blue shirt being dyed purple by his blood. The youth panted and he couldn't get up.

"Sayonara Jounouchi, go to hell." The youth's laughter rang in Jou's ears as the purple haired boy walked away from the dying blonde.

'Man..I can't believe it's gonna end like this.' Jou thought bitterly. 'Why did I let that lightning distract me?' He punched the ground with what little strength he had left. 'I can't die like this, not yet.'

His vision blurred; his time was drawing near.

'Oh Dad, Shizuka,' The blonde started once again. 'I'm sorry for not being there for you.'

A shadow ran toward the dazed youth, it seemed like the person had witnessed the fight and the ending. The individual sat down in front of Jou, taking off a dark blue jacket as the person wrapped it around him. "It's going to be ok." A female voice. "You're going to be alright, just hold on."

Jou didn't know what she was talking about. He was dying! He had a dagger plunged into his stomach, how was he going to be alright? The blonde didn't have time to think as his eyes closed, maybe for the final time.

End of Chapter 1

A/N: Well that's about it for chapter one, yeah I know it's short, but the next one will be longer I promise. Well until next time. Ja Matte Ne minna-san!

NOTE FOR CHAPTER 1

1) Don't know who this guy is? Check out Series 1 Episode 9 or the preview of it in Series 1 Episode 8.