HHHHHHHIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII All! I haven't been this hyper in forever, I've be in insparation haven! Anyways before I loose all this hyperness, on with Troubled Tears!
Disclaimer for all the chappies I didn't put it in.: I donnot own Yu-Yu-Hakusho or it's charictors, nor do I own Lor, Tara, or Yugi-chan. But the story line and Amy /Rain are mine.
and I'm glade you liked yusuke's dare random writter 88
Chapter 11: Facing your nightmares
"Fine!" Yusuke says through grintted teeth, "Kurama, truth, dare, or kiss."
"Truth seems to be my only option." Kurama said with a slight smile.
Yusuke gets an evil smile, "Who do you think is the cuttest person in here?"
"umm...mumbles with blush" Kurama mumbles not autoably.
"What was that?" Yusuke askes once again making the mistake of putting his ear near the mouth of the person being questioned.
"Amy." Kurama hisses and then blushes as red as his hair. Amy's face was the same, if not worse.
"Yes! I fanally got the infamous Yoko Kurama." Yusuke said holing up a victory sighn.
"Alright Kuwabara, your next, truth, dare, or kiss." Kurama said calming down.
"Kiss!" Kuwabara said pridfully. (Be afraid, all be afraid.)
"Very well Kurama said spinnign the bottle once again. It spun quickly around in circles, but slowly, ever so slowly, it begain to stop... it went by Tara, then Laura, then Amy, past Genki, slowed down more at Botan, Kuwabara's face fell as Yukeana watched it go past her, it slowed more... til finally it landed on (Who to punish? hmmm Yusuke's praying not the dream again! over and over Hiei: You wouldn't dare. Kurama: must I say anythign for you to know how I feel)
"HIEI!" Everyone coursed togeather in horror.
"NO WAY IN HELL FROZEN OVER!" Both boy's shouted.
"O.K., O.K. Lets settle this fairly." Lor said her eye still twitching at the thought.
"Both of you go to that closet for 10 sec. or more and then it's over, but no killing anyone." Lor said her eye starting to return to normal.
"No physical harm by way of fist or sharp objects either." Amy added. With that Yusuke shuved them into the closet locking it.
Numarous threats and choking noises came from the closet befor the 10 sec. was up, when it was done, Kuwabara was uncontous and Hiei was pissed as hell x10.
"Alrighty then, since Kuwabara's uncontous we spin the bottle to who ever takes his turn." Botan said sweat dropping but spinning the bottle anyway.
It lands on Genki.
"Alright, Botan, since you braught this upon me, your turn, and you know the drill." She replied sipping tea from her cup.
"Mmmmme? But uh aww man, truth." Botan said looking at her pouting.
"Do you have a crush on Koenma." Genki answred simply.
"ummmmmm...well uh." Botan studdered blushing.
"It's a simple yes or no answer." Genki replied smirking.
"I guess." She said blushing even more. Koenma blinked.
"I knew it." Lor hissed under her breath.
"Fine then! Koenma-sama, pick one." Botan said hurriedly.
"Kiss." Koenma said smileing, looking at her.
Amy spun the bottle. Genki's eye's flashed blue for a small second, unnoticed but anyone, it landed on...KOENMA! (C'mon people who didn't see that coming?)
"Alright, same as Hiei and ahem snickers under breath Kuwabara." Yugi said pointing at the closit.
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"Times up!" Lor shouted. But no one came out,
"I don't want to open it." Yusuke said with a perverted smirk. That seemed to trigger it because Botan stormed out and slapped him.
"YOU PERVERTED PIG!"
"If you feel that way, lets see you at your best, in a dress." Botan said ryming in a sing song voice.
"NNNNNNUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU" Yusuke cried.
a half and hour later...
"NNNNNNNNUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU" Yusuke still cried out.
"Aww, c'mon you look sooo cute Yusuke." Amy said bitting her lip almost drawing blood. Tara on the other hand, didn't even try.
Tara: BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHABWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHABWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!
Yusuke's cheeks where redder than Kurama's hair and a vain was popping out so far Amy thought it might explode. He walk...stalmped all the way to the living room. He had a pink frilly dress with a small chip monk in the corner of it (I TOLD YOU I FIND SOMTHING! HA!) His hair was no longer gelled and his lips where rosey red signalling the presence of red lipstick. Everyone burst into laughter.
"SHUT UP! ALL OF YOU!" Yusuke shourted.
"Oh P.M.S. taking over already? you've only been a girl for 15 min." Shizuru said in between fits of laughter (I think I forgot her last time sorry Shizuru U.U Shi: It's so'k kid.)
"Don't forget laughs harder you still have to laughs do the chiken dance." Lor said rolling over on the ground grabbing her sides.
Yusuke gritted his teeth and slowly he, I mean she (Yusuke: I'M GANNA FRIGGEN KILL YOU! Me: EEP! 0.0) started the small dance, the flash of an instant camera filled the room as Hiei turned to hide his laughter, also concealing his camera. Yusuke finished and stolmped off again. With his black mail in hand Hiei left in a flash, Amy wipped a way her tears and took deep breath regaining her composure, of corse, Kurama and Genki had already done this along with Lor and...nope dats it, everyone else still lay laughing at the floor.
"Wow 0.o it's already 3 a.m. I'm ganna go to bed." Amy commented. Everyone that was able to agreed, the rest just nodded and continued laughing.
Amy headed up to her designated room.
She smiled as she turned on her CD player, it begain playing an evenevence (sp?) song, she hummed to it and got ready for bed. She noticed a bag of stuff that Kurama had given her earlier, Koenma had each given them a bag of their stuff from their house, how he gotten it was beyond her. She opened it, putting a way some of her cloths, a birthday card that her mother had given to her when she was 5.
'This was just before she died.' Amy thought bitterly.
'Before that bastard took her from me.' She thought, but her gaze sofened as she looked upon the card's message.
dear Amy,
it is your 5th birthday today, wow, 5 alreay, I know you can't read this yet but, when you do look back at it, when your all grown up you'll probably think, oh how silly mom was. Your growing up so fast, I can't wait to see you grow up, gull, well anyways, never give up on your dreams little one, thats all I have to say.
-your mom
lily.
"You never did get to see me grow up, and I'm sorry for that." Amy said, a silgle tear falling from her eye's and the music begain to lull her into a silent sleep.
She was back at home. But everything seemed bigger, she was shorter, and she was walking to her mom's bed room.
"Mommy?" came softly from her lip's in a child's voice. But no one was home.
A car pulled up into the drive way. All of a sudden fear gripped her heart, 'mommy's friend is here, oh no!' she though running, th hall way seemed so long, longer and longer it got, 'no, no, no, no, no.' she chanted over and over and over again in her mind. The hall way seemed to stretch forever. The door in the living room shot open as a slurred voice yelled,
"Where are you you little slut!" He yelled. You squeaked in surprise. Big mistake.
"Don;t hide from me!" He demanded picking her up by her shirt as she struggled. She accidently kicked him, which only made the drunken man madder still.
"Your bad! Your Stupid!" He screamed as she shut her eye's and threw her agenst the wall. Her head begain to bleed profusly.
"Please stop." She wimpered crying.
'Why is doin't this? Did I do something wrong?' She thought.
"Shut up bitch!" He slurred punching her.
"It's all your fult she won't give her self to me!" He yelled picking her up backhanding her.
"No! Stop (umm did I give Amy's dad a name yet? lets call him Jess no offense to anyone called the names I've given them.) Jess! She's just a child." Her mom came in, her long bleach blond hair tied into a braid.
"This is non of your concern bitch!" He yelled punching her so hard she was knocked off her feet and she fell down the single flight of steps.
"No! Mommy!" Amy cried, more tears coming from her puffy blue eye's.
He stolmped down the stairs following her,
I am stopping here a moment to tell you that this sean may be considdered rate R because of well, lets just say a lot of blood and EXTREAM violence, not torture, but more along the lines of murder.
On wit the R rate part of the fic!
A pocket knife was in his hands as he slowly and unsteadaly walked down the stairs Amy's eye's widened as she remembered that he mom had told her that knives where dangerous and she put two and two togeather,
"He's going to hurt mommy!" She wispered horrified. She ran forward and takled him, sending him off balence, he went flying, landing hard on the ground, Amy rolled off him until she ran into her uncontouse mother. She opened her eye's and turned.
"Mommy! Mommy, wake up!" She pushed agenst her, trying to shake the older women.
"ug, that bitch!" Jess had woken up.
Amy begain shaking as she sat in front of her mother protectively.
"Your both dead!" He said standing up.
"Leave Mommy and me alone!" She shouted with all the bravery she could muster. She was thrown from her spot agenst the near by wall knocking her uncontouse.
She opened her eye's a moment later and saw red, crimson, dark red, every where, her own wrist where covered in it. She looked up to see her mothers new boy friend past out, and her mother...her once white dress was now almost completely red, and so was the carpet around her. She crawled closer so she could see if her mother was O.K.
"Mommy, Mommy, wake up, we need to leave. Mommy, MOMMY!" She shouted, clearly she was not O.K. Amy was feeling light headed too, but her mother was much worse, later, as Amy would recount it when she was older, she could remember blood everywhere, the walls had spatters of it, her mother had been sabbed over and over, her wrist where slit just like hers, which had caused the white carpet to change color to blend with the blood soaked night gown. The stench made the young girl sick and she thew up and slowly drited in and out of contousness while she kept repeating "Mommy, I'm sorry I was bad and made him hurt you."
It would take her a long time to stop having them every night, but she would never over come those images, never...even a worried voice called her back to the present.
Sad, yes but I just kinda slide down hill from my surger high. Anywho, read and reveiw plz
and as promised here is the poem-
This is E-Mail and it inspired me for the end of this chappie, here it is, I don't own it, feel free to E-Mail it to your friend's since it came in a chain letter, but I don't own it.
My name is Sarah
I am but three,
My eyes are swollen
I cannot see,
I must be stupid
I must be bad,
What else could have made
My daddy so mad?
I wish I were better
I wish I weren't ugly,
Then maybe my mummy
Would still want to hug me.
I can't speak at all
I can't do a wrong
Or else I'm locked up
All the day long.
When I awake
I'm all alone
The house is dark
My folks aren't home
When my mommy does come
I'll try and be nice,
So maybe I'll get just
One whipping tonight.
Don't make a sound!
I just heard a car
My daddy is back
From Charlie's Bar.
I hear him curse
My name he calls
I press myself
Against the wall
I try and hide
From his evil eyes
I'm so afraid now
I'm starting to cry
He finds me weeping
He shouts ugly words,
He says its my fault
That he suffers at work.
He slaps me and hits me
And yells at me more,
I finally get free
And I run for the door.
He's already locked it
And I start to bawl,
He takes me and throws me
Against the hard wall.
I fall to the floor
With my bones nearly broken,
And my daddy continues
With more bad words spoken.
"I'm sorry!", I scream
But its now much too late
His face has been twisted
Into unimaginable hate
The hurt and the pain
Again and again
Oh please God, have mercy!
Oh please let it end!
And he finally stops
And heads for the door,
While I lay there motionless
Sprawled on the floor
My name is Sarah
And I am but three,
Tonight my daddy
Murdered me.
Help stop child abuse now before more children end up like Sarah!