Hi! I'm writing from a friends computer cause my stupid word isn't downloading my story cause of the format it saves as .docx i don't know why :/ so in the end I'm stuck retyping everything when i come over. Shes gettin annoyed lol.
Disclaimer: my cheap ass is too lazy to make a series so don't bother thinking I made Yugioh
Chapter Two
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A large hand clamped onto his already injured shoulder and shook him awake. He growled in agitation and rolled over. The hand pulled the back of his collar up and persistentely shook once more. Jonouchi clawed at the hand half asleep before curling into a tighter ball on the seat. A crinkling noise of a newspaper reached his ears and then suddenly a smack on his head. Sitting up with a small groan on his lips the blonde leaned his back on the leather seat. He sleepily rubbed his eyes taking in his surroundings trying to remember where he was. Kaiba's limo, it clicked in his mind and he suddenly remembered why he was there. He bit his lip trying not to just yell out that he wanted nothign to do with his father. He held back Kaiba didn't need to know his situation. He of all people was the last person he wanted knowing. The limo slowed to a halt and he looked about. Glancing out the window Jonouchi tapped lightly against it still in awe over the size of Kaiba's house even though he had seen it a few times before. He noticed the roll of Kaiba's eyes as the door opened and the two stepped out.
"Just take the old man and leave. I never want to see his face anywhere near my property again. If I do I will call the police understood mutt?" The command caused the distracted blonde to nod and Kaiba let out a sigh. Jonouchi looked up at the taller of the two trying to find out what he could be thinking but an emotionless stare was directed ahead at the mansion instead.
He didn't realize he had been shaking. Jonouchi stuck his handds in his pocket hoping Kaiba hadn't already noticed. The large mahoghany doors groaned in dismay as they were opened by the chaffeur. One foot in front of the other thats all he had to do but it seemed so hard. His brain felt like it was rattling in his skull and he tried to not grab his forehead in pain. He didn't want to let Kaiba know he was getting a headache from this. Jonouchi was almost positive the other would get a kick out of it. Kaiba strolled up the stairs with Jonouchi racing up from behind trying to keep up. They past two doors when a noise suddenly jabbed his ears making his blood run cold.
"Godddd dammit get me some more of that beer I'm all out..." A nausious feeling ran through him and Jonouchi leaned against the wall acting as if annoyed. Kaiba glanced coldly in his direction before putting his hand on the knob. A hushed voice could be heard, "What? Hereee I am injured and you won't even helpp me?" Kaiba clenched his hand in annoyance before slamming the door to the room open. Everything became silent as the servant by the bed backed away.
Kaiba strutted forward placing a thin hand on his hip and giving a snarl.
"Your son is here to pick you up Mr. Katsuya." The older man let out sharp curses as he sent a glare the blonde's way. Jonouchi shivered and surpressed the urge to hide behind the tall brunette beside him. Jonouchi's father eyed him before looking back at the sevant and trying to get another beer out of him. His chiding suddenly stopped as he noticed the blonde still standing there shaking visibly.
"What the hell arrre you still doing here? Get your ass to work!" His father baritone voice grizzled and cracked in anger. His eyes began to turn a steely gray which were partially hidden under twiching eyelids. Jonouchi remained silent hoping the man would decide he was bored of this place and leave. Yellow teeth mashed against each other while cracked lips parted into a grimace. The drunk scooted to the end of the bed before pulling his obese body off it which swayed and staggered till he stood slumped. His long haor covered his eyes as his fingers flexed. They curled which meant Jonouchi had been given a final warning before his father took action.
The blonde stepped forward with his head bowed trying to show the other he meant no harm and wasn't trying to pick a fight. "Let's go pops." His voice was quiet and he cleared his throat which felt clogged. Kaiba crossed his arms with a smirk obviously happy that the old man was going to leave but the other was having none of that. An animalistic growl escaped his father's throat before springing from his spot. He ran blindly full of drunken rage at Jonouchi who knew he couldn't stop him and stood stock still, forgetting completely about everyone else in the room. The hairy fist readied itself balling up tightly sweating in anticipation. The blonde flinched waiting for the blow.
It never came.
Surprise etched his features as he glanced up to see Kaiba holding his father's arm angrily. The room grew colder if it were possible and the brunette hissed. Jonouchi looked down embarrassed and ashamed. The one person he tried to keep everything from knew and he felt he had just exposed himself to defeat. This would surely get around school and then everyone would pity him. Everyone would glance as he walk down the hall and whisper to each other 'Poor Jonouchi have you heard the news?...His father beats him...' 'Maybe thats why he always seems to have a stick up his ass...' 'Oh poor him' 'Poor him...'
Gritting his teeth Jonouchi glared at Kaiba before tugging on his father's plaid shirt. "Let's go pops." The other still in shock nodded numbly and staggered behind the blonde. "Sorry for all the trouble." Giving the CEO a small bow Jonouchi lead his father home trying not to pass out from exhaustion.
His eyelids wouldn't stay open no matter how hard he tried. He had gotten his father home by 4 that morning and hadn't even gotten to sleep. He had walked into two lamppost and a door on his way to class. The black eye he adorned still stung from running into his locker. Yugi didn't notice like usually and he pretended he was asleep when Honda came over to check on him so he wouldn't have to answer fifty million questions he knew only Honda could come up with. He didn't even realize Kaiba was in the room till the teacher asked him to answer one of those 'what's your opinion questions'. He didn't care he just needed to sleep.
"Where are you going?" His eyes widened as he turned to look at the man. "You think you can just run away huh? Well, I'll show you, you little shit." Callusced hands reached out pulling him back. He landed on his butt breaking the bottle underneath him by the force. Blood drained out of open cuts and he let out a cry as the glass dug into his skin. Blonde hair was pulled back and his neck was arched in a painful position. A malicious laugh drilled into his ear carving into his mind little paiful memories of the past. Serenity let out a sob as she repeatedly whispered how she didn't need him. Didn't want him. Tears built up in his eyes as he felt a pang in his heart. Serenity has abandoned him? After everything they had been through together? It had to be a dream, just another dream. A gun was pushed shakingly into his messy hair as his father pulled the trigger.
A slam caused the blonde to shoot from his sleeping position and look around frantically. He quickly wiped his tears with his right sleeve and sent a glare at the teacher. "Mr. Katsuya would you please pay attention in class how many times do I have to tell you!?" Jonouchi nodded as the teacher continued to lecture not really listening as he tried to stay awake. slamming the ruler on the desk once more, Mrs. G's frown deepened. "Mr. Katsuya are you not feeling well?" The class fell dead silent. All eyes stared at him while he tried to regain his composure. His teeth chattered as his flexed his hands around the corners of his desk. He had to remain calm. The blonde looked up giving Mrs. G a sweet smile.
"I'm feeling fine teach. Justa bit tired is all." Scratching the back of his head to look more convincing he silently praised himself for the quick act. He sucessfully shooed the teacher off who continued with the lesson. The blonde continued to try to stay awake until lunch came around. What he didn't notice was the tapping of keypads had stopped altogether and indigo eyes stared in conrcern over the boy.