A/n: Hi everyone! I thought of this while at the hospital with my friend….
Summary: "Why do they all look at me differently now? It isn't fair! It's not my fault that I have AIDS!" Yami screamed as he buried his face in his pillow. "I want to be normal! I want to be normal! I WANT TO BE NORMAL!"
Yes, Yami has AIDS. I haven't decided what type yet, but I will soon. Of course, I would and always will love your ideas! No, he DID NOT get it through sex! It runs through his blood! He IS SIXTEEN IN THIS STORY! (like all!)
HERE IT GOES! NO OC this time! Not, unless you want me too!
Oh, yeah! I DO NOT OWN YU-Gi-OH!
Do They Still See Me? Chap. 1
The Hit That Couldn't Be Avoided…
Yami didn't feel good. He couldn't put his finger on it though, it just wasn't right. He sighed as he felt his cheeks warm in temperature. He had a fever. Yami walked into the living room and sleepily, flopped onto the couch. He hadn't gone to school that day. Grandpa was down in the shop and Yami was lonely. He pulled the blue fleece blanket over his head and snuggled under its soft warmth. With a yawn, he shut his eyes.
Suddenly, he felt a tingly sensation in his throat. His chest tightened as he coughed.
"Ugghh…" He growled. The growl made his throat close. He choked. He tried to clear it. He couldn't. Yami gasped for air. Uh-Oh….Now, he couldn't swallow. "H-Help…" He cried.
"H-H-Help…..H-Help m-me….Gr-grandpa…" Yami's panic rose. He could barely breathe. With all his strength he let out a heart wrenching cough. He hacked and gasped as blood trickled down his chin and neck. His body trembled and shook like a leaf as he sobbed. His crying only worsened the situation. The room slowly started to spin and blur in front of his eyes…
Then, everything went quiet and black…
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"Yami! Yami please wake up!"
Yami's face tightened into a frown as his eyes fluttered open. He looked up at Yugi, who let out a relieved sigh.
"Thank god! You're ok! We were so worried!" The boy cried as he wrapped his arms around Yami's neck. "I-I…W-We…." Yugi couldn't get it out. "I'm so glad you're ok!" He smiled through all his tears.
Yami was a little confused. He shook it off though and hugged Yugi back…as best as he could with all the needles on his arms and body. Accidentally, Yami coughed. Blood spurted all over Yugi.
"Y-Yami…Doctor!"
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Yami looked out the window. Snow. Such beautiful white snow. White….
"How are you feeling Yami?" Yugi poked his head into their bedroom. They shared the room. Yugi's bed was on the right, Yami's at left closest to the window.
Yami yawned. "Tired." he replied.
Yugi smiled, but then frowned. "Do you know what's wrong with you, Yami?"
Yami looked up at his Aibou as he fought back another yawn. "What do you mean?"
Yugi sighed and sat on the edge of Yami's bed. "I mean…Do you know what is going on inside of you?"
Yami thought for a moment. "The doctor said something about Tuberculosis…"
Yugi put his hand on Yami's. "No Yami. Do you know what really is wrong with you?"
Yami shook his head. "I guess I don't….."
With a deep breath Yugi opened his mouth. "Yami….You have AIDS."
"Huh?"
"You know? STDs?" Yami seemed bewildered and lost. "Sexually Transmitted Disease! That is what you have! You could DIE, Yami!"
Yami looked down at his lap. He grabbed a fistful of covers and stuffed them into his mouth. Then, he shut his eyes tight and held back his head. Yami screamed. His muffled and choked, agony filled screams. Yugi shivered. He knew this would happen though….
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Yami's stomach growled. It wasn't a growl of hunger though…
"Shut up." Yami hissed as it growled fiercely again. With a whimper, he wrapped his arms around his little tummy. What the hell was wrong with him! Oh…yeah…He was the freak now. The AIDS boy…Yami shuddered as his stomach ruptured angrily. His eyes widened and he shot off the couch. He ran too the bathroom. Tears rolled down his cheeks as he heaved and gagged. Why did this have to happen to him? Why couldn't it have been some other loser….
TO BE CONTINUED!
A/n: Tell me what you think. I think it sucked, but that's me.
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