Me: Haha. Hello everyone. I'll just cut to the chase. Enjoy and Don't own Yugioh

You Will Fly

"What…were you thinking!?!"

Haku's head hung as his father yelled at him. Rishid had never felt so mad or furious with his son since he was born. How could he have done such a thing? He towered over Haku, who sat on the bed miserably. Rishid growled, reaching down and grabbing the front of Haku's shirt.

"Why'd you do it, huh!?"

Haku felt tears flood down his cheeks. He couldn't bear looking into the eyes of his father. He slowly shook his head, unresponsive. Rishid looked down at his son, his own eyes cold and angry. At last, he sighed, letting his anger slip away and released his son. He went over, sitting by his son on the bed.

"Haku…tell me."

Swallowing, Haku tried to summon his voice, but it came out cracked and shaky. "I…I was mad…"

"At Jon?"

"I don't know…" He rubbed his eyes on his sleeve, clenching his fist and sobbing. "I don't know what's wrong… I just felt… angry and frustrated…"

"Heartbroken?"

Haku blinked. After he thought for a moment, he nodded slowly. Rishid's eyes softened, and he sighed. "Did you talk to Megan?"

Haku jumped. He realized…he didn't even give her a chance. "I…I was so…angry…"

Rishid sighed. "Didn't I tell you to talk to her?" Haku remained silent, but Rishid shook his head. "Well. There's nothing we can do now." Haku blinked slowly and Rishid smiled. "It's hard, the life of love and heartbreak." He patted his son's back, then stood up. "Just think about it…"

Haku was left alone in his room. It wasn't fair. Why did Jon even exist!? All he did was cause havoc and make people miserable! He deserved to die!! He sighed, looking at the stuffed animal Megan had gotten him when he was sick. It had the cutest little eyes…like Megan… Megan! He gasped, standing up. He had left her alone at school… What if…

Haku grabbed his coat, rushing outside into the cold afternoon.

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After walking up 3 flights of stairs, Jon inserted the keys into the door knob, turning them and opening the door. Megan was forced heavily into an apartment room. Jon followed, grabbing Megan along with a long rope. He tied it around her wrists and threw her on the bed. She struggled feebly, trying to kick at Jon.

"L-let me go, now!!!"

Jon chuckled. "Oh. I don't think so, Sweetheart. You're mine now." He slowly inched towards the bed, leaning down. He brushed back her hair and let his tongue snake against her neck. She cried out, kicking Jon where the sun don't shine. He groaned, pinning her legs down with one of his own.

"You're becoming bothersome, little Meggy." He smirked, kissing Megan's neck roughly, his teeth grazing against her soft skin. She cried out in vain, struggling under Jon's crushing weight. He laughed, a sick tone in his voice. Suddenly, he bit down on her shoulder, making her scream. Blood seeped from the wound.

"I'll be back, my little angel." He tied to other end of the rope to the bed post, tight and hard. He turned, leaving the apartment and Megan all alone. She sobbed, letting the tears roll down her cheeks.

"Daddy…Haku…please…someone help…"

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Haku had been running around all day. He had checked in with Megan's father and mother, but they hadn't seen her. He stopped once to catch his breath, then proceeded with searching. He had to find Megan, or things could get really ugly. After stopping for another moment, Haku looked around. He was in the middle of town, nothing too interesting or bad. He sighed with frustration.

Nobody really knew Jon. He was quiet, conserved, and had an eerie aura that caused all the girls to avoid him. He seemed to not mind though. He never really liked to talk and he was almost always so irritated. Haku swore on his dying breath that he would do anything to help Megan. He had checked everywhere by now. Everywhere he could, but to no avail. Finally, he stood by the dock, looking out to the setting sun.

"Megan…where are you?"

A sudden sound behind Haku made him jump. He turned, and looked behind himself. It was Jon. He hadn't noticed Haku yet, so Haku instinctively hid behind a wooden beam. Jon walked onto the dock, smirking happily. He stared off into the ocean, a distant look in his eyes. Haku continued to watch for a bit, scarcely breathing. Then, he decided. He would follow Jon.

Jon gave a sigh, taking something up from his pocket and looking at it. The thing, as Haku examined it, turned out to be a few hair pins. They were small and yellow…like Megan's. Haku swallowed, watching as Jon dropped the small trinkets into the water, then walked off. Haku snuck quietly behind him, far enough to not be detected. He had to do this… He had to…

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Megan struggled against her restrains feebly. She couldn't get free. At last, she sighed, her eyes tearing. I can't do this… I can't do this. Her eyes widened as she heard a key open the door. She hoped….prayed that it was Haku, her dad, anyone! But to her disappointment, Jon walked in, a large smirk on his face.

"Awww. I've been away too long, have I? I'm sorry. How about I get back to where we left off, mm?" Jon licked his lips, savoring the horrified and fearful look on Megan's face. He advanced on her slowly, enjoying every waking moment of it. Agonizingly slow, he crept onto the bed, snaking his hands up Megan's skirt. She cried out, but Jon's rough hand covered her mouth, rending her helpless to speak. He gave a haughty laugh, leaning in kissing Megan's neck. He sucked hard, leaving a crimson red hickey on it. Megan sobbed, the tears rolling down her cheeks.

"Oh come now, Megan Dear. This won't hurt…much." He grinned, moving his hand away and forcefully kissing Megan. She pulled and tugged at her restrains, trying to kick Jon off. That only made him become more rough. One of his hands snaked up her skirt, the other up her shirt. He undid her bra and pulled down her panties. She screamed in vain against Jon's lips, biting down on his bottom one. He recoiled, sitting up and touching his bleeding it. He smirked, the blood dripping down his chin. "Oooh. You're a feisty one."

"Jon!! Let me go!! Please!"

He snickered, smirking with amusement. "I don't think so. You're such a pretty little toy. I don't want to share with anyone. Preferably… Haku? Oh. Did I hit something?" He laughed at Megan's fearful eyes. "Well, after I'm done with you, how about I pay him a visit? Hm? Maybe he'll enjoy a friendly little game of…one-man-hit? Hm?"

"Leave Haku-kun alone, Jon!" She hissed. "He did nothing to you!!"

Jon's expression changed. He became more grave and dark, his eyes half lidded. "Nothing? Oh. He did plenty. He took away my one chance of getting you." His eyes narrowed, but he gave an eerie smile. "But that's all changed now, hasn't it? Little Haku won't come to save you. He doesn't believe you. In fact, he hates you."

Megan bit her lip, shaking her head. "You're lying…"

Jon sighed with mock sympathy. "Oh. It's quite a shame, really. He told me during school. 'Jon. I can't take that girl Megan. I just wish…we'd never known each other.' The words that had come right from his mouth."

"You're lying! You always have lied Jon!! You're just like your father!!!" Suddenly, Jon's hand smacked across Megan's face, causing it to turn a dark red.

"Shut up, you skanky whore! I'm not at all like my father!!" He smirked, his voice mocking. "I've changed."

Megan swallowed. "I thought…you really had changed…Jon. Please. Don't do this. I know you're good, Jon. Just…please don't do this…"

"Too late for that." Jon's hand slithered up her thigh. He leveled his index and middle finger, inserting them into Megan's opening. She screamed in pain, struggling as Jon's fingers investigated within her. He smirked. "Oh. I see you're still a little virgin. I guess Haku never had the time to knock you up, huh?"

Megan whimpered, pulling at the ropes tied around her wrist. Finally, Jon stood up, unzipping his pants. "Well, well. I guess I'll have to do that for him, hm? Oh, and don't worry about a thing. The pain I gave you before is nothing compared to what I'm gonna give you now." He was just about to pull down his pants when something knocked against his door, causing it to swing open. There stood Haku, a cell phone in hand. He eyed Jon dangerously, making him smirk.

"Ah. Well if it isn't Megan's little ex. So, what're you planning on doing?"

"I've called our parents, Jon." He smiled. "And by the looks of it, they aren't going to be too happy with you."

The color drained from Jon's face as his eyes narrowed. He zipped up his pants, grinning. "Oh well, it doesn't matter." Without warning, Jon rushed over to Haku, slamming him with great force into the wall. "Because you'll be dead before they get here!" Megan couldn't see much as the two teens fought with each other fiercely. Haku ducked as Jon's hand came swinging by, narrowly dodging. Haku sprang, knocking Jon in the jaw, causing him to get off balance.

"You'll pay for what you did to Megan!!" Haku punched again, landing it upon Jon's nose. Blood gushed from it, leaving Jon's shirt gore filled and red. Jon growled angrily, grabbing Haku's shirt and slamming him against a metal supporter. Haku's head exploded with pain and his world blurred for second. Before he could recover, Jon grabbed his neck, slamming his head into the supporter once again. Blood ran down Haku's head, getting into his eye. He blinked, ducking just in time before Jon could punch him. Jon's hand knocked against the metal, a long ringing noise sounding. He cried out as Haku brought him down, punching him full in the face over and over. Once Jon seemed to be knocked out, Haku stood. With amazing speed, Jon suddenly kicked Haku's legs out from under him and standing once again.

"What I did to Megan? Oh, on the contrary. You're the one who broke her heart. But I must say, that kiss we shared? Oh. It was WONDERFUL…" Angrily, Haku grabbed Jon's shirt. They fought for control as they each got swung around, trying to keep balance. Finally, Haku tripped, causing Jon to fall back. Behind Jon, was but a short, small fence.

"JON!!! WATCH OUT!!!" But it was too late. Jon's eyes widened in fear as he fell over the side, seeming to become suspended in air. With an agonized cry, he fell to the concrete cement, four stories below, with a loud thud.

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Me: And there's the end of Jon. Told ya he'd get his butt kicked. So anyways, sorry fer keepin' ya!