(This is a little different from my usual fan fictions, for one there is NO
romance in this story, NO yaoi, what so ever, this fan fiction is a revenge
fan fiction and one of the darkest I have wrote about Seto Kaiba)
(Please I already no my faults, I don't need to here them, don't like, don't read!!!!)
(Thank you for the people that love my Fake Identity series)
'.......' means thought
"......" means the characters speaking
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He'll Never Return....Right?
The fall wind paid no mercy to those unfortunately to be in it's path, the weather forecast predicted that the first frost of the season would fall that night. And Joey couldn't agree more, he clutched his coat closely to his body trying to keep it as warm as he could.
'Another night of comforting Mokuba'
Joey did feel sorry for him with the loss of his brother, but why did he need comforting this night, and what in the world was Joey thinking when he agreed to come out in such cold weather?
Oh right,
It gave him a reason to get away from his enraged father, but I guess he was only prolonging what was to come. By the time he gets home he'll be there waiting for Joey on the couch and then the beating would begin. Joey's father blamed him for the divorce of his mother, so every time he was frustrated he take it out on Joey, soon it became daily. But anyways back to Mokuba's problem.
In all honesty, Joey was more than happy that Kaiba was gone, that he could actually relax without being called a 'mutt' or 'third-rate duelist'. But since he cared for Mokuba like he did his own sister, he forced himself to give comfort out of lies. Joey knew Kaiba would never return, and thank goodness.
(FLASHBACK)
" OUCH!" Joey whipped around as Kaiba walked passed him swinging his large briefcase.
"Eh, Kaiba? Watch were your swinging that thing, you could hurt someone, namely me" Joey fumed under his breath. Kaiba turned around to meet Joey's honey brown eyes, that smirked plastered on his face.
" Oh your still conscious? Oh well, I'll try harder next time" the sarcasm was dripping from his mouth.
Joey turned three shades redder, not out of embarrassment, but out of pure rage. Kaiba sat at his desk still smirking, and Joey would have likely whip that smirk right off his face, until the teacher walked in.
'I hate him' Joey turned around trying to listen to the teacher, but it was hard with Kaiba throwing paper balls at his head
'And they say I'm immature, I hope he's whipped off the face of the earth'
(END OF FLASHBACK)
That was last time Joey saw Kaiba, the next morning it was all over the news that 'The CEO of Kaiba Corp has disappeared when reported he never made it home last night'
Joey shivered a bit as the harsh wind pushed him along, he was about two blocks away from his apartment and two blocks away from the worst beating he would probably experience.
Joey passed by a small bar that caught his attention, well since he prolonged it some, mine as well as prolong it some more. He stepped into the tiny bar which only had a few people, seeing that most of them were drunk on the floor, Joey walked to the back of the bar. He sat at the bar as a lady came up and waited for him to order, but from his dad's experience, Joey wasn't much of a drinker.
"I'll just have some water" Joey ordered
"Water?" The lady repeated
"Yeah"
The lady walked off laughing, which didn't make Joey any more cheery, but something didn't seem right since the first time he stepped into the bar, it was like he had eyes on him. Joey looked around but saw nothing except drunk people, broken-heart people, and then him.
Convinced no one there Joey turned back around to see his water there in front of him. He thought of how his night with Mokuba had turned out.
'Poor kid, he is so upset about the loss of his brother, he looks so tired and pale, and his eyes were red and puff because of crying so much, I would have stayed with him if it weren't for my dad'
Again Joey felt those eyes on him but ever time he looked around, no one was there, he continued his train of thought.
'Kaiba, what a mess you've made, even though I'm happy that your gone, your brother really misses you....Oh well'
Joey, not finding anything interesting anymore, got up and walked out of the bar, but before he left, Joey was sure that there were glowing eyes looking at him as he left the bar to leave.
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This whole month Joey was alone, Yugi and Yami were in Egypt for a research study he was doing for school.
Tristan had a date tonight, imagine that, finally after being a love sick puppy with my sister, he finally gave up and went for someone else.
Speaking of my sister, she was another who was deeply depressed by Kaiba's death, she had a thing for him, which was another reason why I hate...I mean hated Seto Kaiba.
Anuz was busy practicing for a dance final coming up at the end of this month, I really think she has what it takes to become a professional dancer...hahaha.....I'm kidding, she's really good and if she heard that I probably get slapped by her, and jumped by Yugi and Yami.
Ryou had his own problems, with Bakura, now that they are separated from each others bodies, Bakura keeps to himself and never leaves the house, well that's what Ryou says, I say that Bakura couldn't handle staying in, he always wants to cause trouble.
And Duke, well I never really like Duke, I don't mind him, I like him more then I liked Kaiba but that doesn't matter anymore. So I'll just stay away from Duke while he runs his company.
Joey sighed as he reached his apartment, what waited for him wasn't all that pleasant, but Joey had no choice he couldn't sleep on the streets. He was just to tired to argue with himself, taking one deep breath he entered and prayed that his dad wasn't home or he was passed out, anything, as there as Kaiba is now.
Joey creaked open the door of the old apartment to see his dad passed out with a baseball bat in his hand, Joey held his breath as he slowly made his way to his bedroom.
Everything was going through his head, like what if he came home sooner, he would probably have that baseball bat combined with his head, or what if he woke him up, there would be hell to pay.
When Joey entered his room he shut the door and locked it, at least there was some relief that didn't come often with his 'family', sleep, his bed looked so comfortable, he didn't want to fight with putting Pj on tonight so he went over to his window and opened it a crack before plopping down on his small old bed, but to Joey it had never been this comfortable.
Before his head hit the pillow he was already asleep, but the last thing that went through his mind was of how bad he felt for Mokuba.
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The streets were quite tonight, it seemed something had scared off all the life, all that was heard was a owl screaming bloody murder.
A creature walked in the pit of blackness, hidden within the shadows, but the only thing that came into the creatures mind was the small window on the side of the apartment,
'The fool was stupid enough to leave his window open, even though that wouldn't stop me'
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Joey was snapped awake when he heard a rustling noise inside his bedroom, he looked around the dark room, only the shine of the moon came through and pierced the middle of the tiny room, that's when Joey realized his window was still open, he looked at his clock to see it was only 2:30am, with a loud moan Joey got up and closed the window before heading back to bed.
" I wouldn't do that" a voice warned,
Joey snapped his head in the direction of the voice but saw nothing but darkness, Joey got shook up a little, but figured it could be his imagination. He continued back to his bed but was stopped again.
" I told you not to do that" the voice was more demanding this time.
" Who's in here?" Joey asked paranoid when getting no response he asked again.
" I said who there? Dad?" Joey barely whispered it out, until a shadowy figure stepped into the light of the moon.
"YOU?!?!"
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( There the first chapter, should I keep or delete?, and remember this is not a yaoi story, so if you were hoping for that, sorry)
(NEXT CHAPTER: Who is this shadowy figure and what does it want with Joey?)
(Please I already no my faults, I don't need to here them, don't like, don't read!!!!)
(Thank you for the people that love my Fake Identity series)
'.......' means thought
"......" means the characters speaking
---------------------------------------------------------------- ----------- ------
He'll Never Return....Right?
The fall wind paid no mercy to those unfortunately to be in it's path, the weather forecast predicted that the first frost of the season would fall that night. And Joey couldn't agree more, he clutched his coat closely to his body trying to keep it as warm as he could.
'Another night of comforting Mokuba'
Joey did feel sorry for him with the loss of his brother, but why did he need comforting this night, and what in the world was Joey thinking when he agreed to come out in such cold weather?
Oh right,
It gave him a reason to get away from his enraged father, but I guess he was only prolonging what was to come. By the time he gets home he'll be there waiting for Joey on the couch and then the beating would begin. Joey's father blamed him for the divorce of his mother, so every time he was frustrated he take it out on Joey, soon it became daily. But anyways back to Mokuba's problem.
In all honesty, Joey was more than happy that Kaiba was gone, that he could actually relax without being called a 'mutt' or 'third-rate duelist'. But since he cared for Mokuba like he did his own sister, he forced himself to give comfort out of lies. Joey knew Kaiba would never return, and thank goodness.
(FLASHBACK)
" OUCH!" Joey whipped around as Kaiba walked passed him swinging his large briefcase.
"Eh, Kaiba? Watch were your swinging that thing, you could hurt someone, namely me" Joey fumed under his breath. Kaiba turned around to meet Joey's honey brown eyes, that smirked plastered on his face.
" Oh your still conscious? Oh well, I'll try harder next time" the sarcasm was dripping from his mouth.
Joey turned three shades redder, not out of embarrassment, but out of pure rage. Kaiba sat at his desk still smirking, and Joey would have likely whip that smirk right off his face, until the teacher walked in.
'I hate him' Joey turned around trying to listen to the teacher, but it was hard with Kaiba throwing paper balls at his head
'And they say I'm immature, I hope he's whipped off the face of the earth'
(END OF FLASHBACK)
That was last time Joey saw Kaiba, the next morning it was all over the news that 'The CEO of Kaiba Corp has disappeared when reported he never made it home last night'
Joey shivered a bit as the harsh wind pushed him along, he was about two blocks away from his apartment and two blocks away from the worst beating he would probably experience.
Joey passed by a small bar that caught his attention, well since he prolonged it some, mine as well as prolong it some more. He stepped into the tiny bar which only had a few people, seeing that most of them were drunk on the floor, Joey walked to the back of the bar. He sat at the bar as a lady came up and waited for him to order, but from his dad's experience, Joey wasn't much of a drinker.
"I'll just have some water" Joey ordered
"Water?" The lady repeated
"Yeah"
The lady walked off laughing, which didn't make Joey any more cheery, but something didn't seem right since the first time he stepped into the bar, it was like he had eyes on him. Joey looked around but saw nothing except drunk people, broken-heart people, and then him.
Convinced no one there Joey turned back around to see his water there in front of him. He thought of how his night with Mokuba had turned out.
'Poor kid, he is so upset about the loss of his brother, he looks so tired and pale, and his eyes were red and puff because of crying so much, I would have stayed with him if it weren't for my dad'
Again Joey felt those eyes on him but ever time he looked around, no one was there, he continued his train of thought.
'Kaiba, what a mess you've made, even though I'm happy that your gone, your brother really misses you....Oh well'
Joey, not finding anything interesting anymore, got up and walked out of the bar, but before he left, Joey was sure that there were glowing eyes looking at him as he left the bar to leave.
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This whole month Joey was alone, Yugi and Yami were in Egypt for a research study he was doing for school.
Tristan had a date tonight, imagine that, finally after being a love sick puppy with my sister, he finally gave up and went for someone else.
Speaking of my sister, she was another who was deeply depressed by Kaiba's death, she had a thing for him, which was another reason why I hate...I mean hated Seto Kaiba.
Anuz was busy practicing for a dance final coming up at the end of this month, I really think she has what it takes to become a professional dancer...hahaha.....I'm kidding, she's really good and if she heard that I probably get slapped by her, and jumped by Yugi and Yami.
Ryou had his own problems, with Bakura, now that they are separated from each others bodies, Bakura keeps to himself and never leaves the house, well that's what Ryou says, I say that Bakura couldn't handle staying in, he always wants to cause trouble.
And Duke, well I never really like Duke, I don't mind him, I like him more then I liked Kaiba but that doesn't matter anymore. So I'll just stay away from Duke while he runs his company.
Joey sighed as he reached his apartment, what waited for him wasn't all that pleasant, but Joey had no choice he couldn't sleep on the streets. He was just to tired to argue with himself, taking one deep breath he entered and prayed that his dad wasn't home or he was passed out, anything, as there as Kaiba is now.
Joey creaked open the door of the old apartment to see his dad passed out with a baseball bat in his hand, Joey held his breath as he slowly made his way to his bedroom.
Everything was going through his head, like what if he came home sooner, he would probably have that baseball bat combined with his head, or what if he woke him up, there would be hell to pay.
When Joey entered his room he shut the door and locked it, at least there was some relief that didn't come often with his 'family', sleep, his bed looked so comfortable, he didn't want to fight with putting Pj on tonight so he went over to his window and opened it a crack before plopping down on his small old bed, but to Joey it had never been this comfortable.
Before his head hit the pillow he was already asleep, but the last thing that went through his mind was of how bad he felt for Mokuba.
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The streets were quite tonight, it seemed something had scared off all the life, all that was heard was a owl screaming bloody murder.
A creature walked in the pit of blackness, hidden within the shadows, but the only thing that came into the creatures mind was the small window on the side of the apartment,
'The fool was stupid enough to leave his window open, even though that wouldn't stop me'
---------------------------------------------------------------- ----------- ------
Joey was snapped awake when he heard a rustling noise inside his bedroom, he looked around the dark room, only the shine of the moon came through and pierced the middle of the tiny room, that's when Joey realized his window was still open, he looked at his clock to see it was only 2:30am, with a loud moan Joey got up and closed the window before heading back to bed.
" I wouldn't do that" a voice warned,
Joey snapped his head in the direction of the voice but saw nothing but darkness, Joey got shook up a little, but figured it could be his imagination. He continued back to his bed but was stopped again.
" I told you not to do that" the voice was more demanding this time.
" Who's in here?" Joey asked paranoid when getting no response he asked again.
" I said who there? Dad?" Joey barely whispered it out, until a shadowy figure stepped into the light of the moon.
"YOU?!?!"
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( There the first chapter, should I keep or delete?, and remember this is not a yaoi story, so if you were hoping for that, sorry)
(NEXT CHAPTER: Who is this shadowy figure and what does it want with Joey?)