Updated January 08, 2011
Well, I am soooooo sorry that I haven't updated this story! My editor forgot all about editing for like ever . . . . -.- So so sorry! My apologies!
Yugi: Woot! New chapter up!
Me: But . . . I thought you didn't like this story . . . *Confused*
Yugi: oh . . . right! Um . . . Well, uh . . . I'll just be leavin' then! Bye *Runs out of the house*
Me: -Sighs- Oi, I shouldn't have said anything . . . but secretly, I think he like's this story ^^
Disclaimer: I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh! Nor any of the characters, only my own! ^^
Chapter four:
"Well, well, well." The voice from before, Dixie, as Yugi presumed, jingles. Her voice seemed to be rather close, sounding as if she was moving. "I guess we should get this show on the road now, shall we?"
"He just got here. We're supposed to explain everything to him first!" The other voice claimed.
"Oh, alright, Alex. But hurry up." Dixie huffed impatiently from an area further away than before.
Yugi's eyes started to adjust to the dark room. In the room, there were three beds that were pushed up against the wall, furthest away from Yugi; a few boxes; and a lot of dark objects he couldn't make out. As he's looking around, one of the girls started moving around the small room, going straight towards the beds. There, she then struck a match.
The sound of the match caught Yugi's attention. He looked over and saw one of the girls light what looks to be a candle. Once the candle was lit, the girl blew out the match and picked the candle up that had been resting on a bedside table. She then turned around and started walking towards Yugi.
` Instead of Yugi's body moving, his heart does; it felt like it was going a hundred miles per hour. From the candle light, Yugi could make out the girl's face; her eyes a dull blue and full of exhaustion, shoulder length brown hair, and her mouth was casting a grim expression. Her cheeks, along with any skin showing, were pale from the lack of sunlight and a bit dismal. The girl's clothing was tattered and somewhat caked with dirt. She was wearing either a pink or black tanktop or jean shorts. (He could tell which color because one, it was dark, and second, because it was caked with dirt…. Kind of))
While Yugi was observing the girl with the candle, he didn't notice another girl had appeared next to him until she was untying the ropes around him.
The boy lets out a squeak of surprise and jumped. The girl untying him has long blond hair that was pulled back into a pony tail, soft, dull brown eyes, pale skin like the girl coming towards them, and the same outfit as the other girl.
Finding his voice, Yugi barely asked, "Who are you?"
The girl looks up. "My name is Kisstiane ((Pronounce however)) Crities, but you can call me Krissy." She looked back down at the ropes and managed to untie the complicated knots. The ropes loosen, revealing the small boys body.
Feeling his hands go free, he used them to sit up, but the girl, Krissy, lays her hands on top of his chest and pushes him back down.
"What-?" Yugi uttered in surprise.
The other girl, the one with the candle, finally reached the two. She knelt down next to Yugi's head and placed the candle next to her side. Once the candle was out of her grasp, she gently lays her hand on his forehead.
Yugi immediately tried to flinch away from her ice cold hand, but Krissy pinned his shoulders to the ground with her hands.
The other girl looked into the boys fearful, amethyst eyes, and with a gently voice, she introduced herself. "My name is Alexandra Hatake, but please calls me Alex. We aren't going to hurt you; just give you information for what's going to happen in the upcoming days."
Yugi nodded his head, understanding Alex's message. "My name is Yugi Mutou . . ." His voice was a mixture of emotions; scared, sad, and politeness.
Alex and Krissy exchanged a brief look before Krissy asked, "You mean the Yugi? The King of Games, Yugi?" Yugi nodded his head again. "Well, then you can probably help us!" She said rather quickly getting excited. "You see, we've been here for almost two years and - -"
"Krissy!" Alex's stern voice stopped her. Krissy looks away, taking a deep breath to calm herself. Alex explained calmly to Yugi, "Sorry. It's just . . . we've been here for awhile, and . . . since you're like, famous, it just caught us by surprise, that's all."
Yugi nodded his head yet again, still feeling confused. He doesn't talk as he watched Krissy calming herself as the cold hand left his forehead.
After a while, his back started to get numb, so he looked past Krissy, who still had him pinned by the shoulders, to see what he was wearing. It never occured to him that he is still wearing his light-blue silky pajamas. ((Don't ask, in the show, they look silky to me! DX))
Alex must have noticed for she says, "You know, it's weird." Yugi tears his eyes from his pjs to look into Alex's dull, blue eyes. "From all the boys that come down here, you're the only one still wearing clothes."
Yugi frowned. "Why is that?"
Krissy laughs with really no emotion. "All the boys that get thrown down here are usually naked."
Yugi's eyes widen and he gulps. "Naked? Wh- what do you mean?"
"They never told you why you're here, did they?" Alex asked. Yet she doesn't let him answer, instead, she grabs both of his wrists in hers and pulled them up so that they hover over his head. Using one hand to hold the both of Yugi's, Alex reached in her jeans pocket with her free hand and took something out. Before his mind could register what it was, cold metal clips around his wrists. She immediately lets him go after chaining his wrists together.
"What the?" Yugi tried to pull his wrists apart, but the handcuffs held them in place. "What're you doing?" He squeaked out.
Krissy removes her hands from Yugi's shoulders, letting Alex take her place in holding him down. She leans over a bit to stable the boy down.
"I'm truly sorry, Yugi, but we have to do this. If we don't, who knows what will happen to us." Alex whispered.
"Our job, Yugi, is to get you ready." Krissy said as she started to unbutton the boy's shirt. He peered down at Krissy and noticed for the first time that she was sitting on his legs. No wonder he couldn't feel his legs. ((Not that she was heavy or anything . . .)) "The boss, she wants us to 'play' with you and get you to understand what's' going to happen." She made it down to the middle button and continued.
"But, I don't get what's happening!" He tried to squirm, but the pressure on his shoulder and legs increased.
As Krissy reaches the last button and she brushed the material aside to reveal his chest. The two girls slightly gasp.
Yugi's chest wasn't what they were expecting; instead it took them off guard. They thought, since he was so small, he would have a child's tummy, not one that was so muscular.
Krissy gently ran her hand over his chest, causing Yugi to shiver from her light touch. She stopped and rests her hand on his lean stomach, built nicely from lifting boxes in his grandfather's shop and used to running away from the bullies, before lifting her hand away.
Yugi looked at Krissy and noticed her eyes full of sorrow. When he looked away, his eyes met Alex's who's held the same expression.
Slowly and quietly, Alex lean down and whispers in Yugi's ear, "We're really sorry that things had to come to this. But . . . we weren't given a choice." The pressure on his shoulders and legs descended as the two girls got up.
Alex picked the candle up as Krissy called out, "Alright, Dixie, it's your turn." You could obviously hear the disgust in her voice.
Movement was made and quiet footsteps started moving towards Yugi. He looked around himself as fear twisted in his stomach. He looked back to the girls, but saw them walking away already.
The only boy in the room shuddered from the cold and his fear. Now that the girls were gone, he tried to sit up, but once again, a hand was on his chest, pushing him down. He lets out a squeak of surprise by the forcefulness and his amethyst orbs locked in place with these baby blue ones.
"Who're you?" Yugi asked, but something inside him already knew.
The girl was on her hands and knees, next to his head. She started crawling down towards his legs, having one hand slide down Yugi's bare chest. By the time she stopped, her hand rests on his thighs and she looks at him with a hungry look.
"My name is Dixie. I would tell you what I do, but it's more fun to show!" Dixie says, removing her hand from his thigh to bring it to his pajama bottoms. In one quick motion with her hands, she pulled his pants, along with his boxers, down to his ankles.
Yugi's body froze, petrified by the new turn of events. He tried to lock, ((Like if you don't want someone to move a body part, you tighten your muscles up)) his legs into place, but once his pants made it to his ankles, the girl places her hands on each of his thighs.
Dixie used force to pry his legs apart, but the small boy refuses, keeping them closed. After a moment of struggling, Yugi finally gives in, seeing how she wasn't going to give up. Dixie smiles widely, which gave Yugi goose bumps. She spread his legs far apart, much to his discomfort, before sitting on the concrete floor and leaned down.
Being as Dixie was in between his legs, Yugi slides upwards, surprising her. She frowns and scooted up towards him, but again, Yugi scoots farther up. After a few seconds of the continuing (Ness) scooting, Dixie finally had enough. She turned her raging eyes on him and as fast as lightening, grabbed his dick and squeezed hard.
A loud cry of pain emits from Yugi as surprise filled his expression, his eyes widening when she squeezes harder.
"Now Yugi, be a good boy. I can be very nasty with this if you deny me of my fun." She squeezes him once more before letting his shaft drop to the cold concrete floor.
Yugi barely nods his head, too afraid to say, or do anything.
XxxxX
(Okay, I must tell you. For all this dick stuff. . . . I don't like it and I SUCK at writing it . . . so if something don't make sense, you now know why! Trust me, if you think I did it okay . . . . Don't think that. . I suck at his, and I don't intend to get better . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .. . .)
About half an hour later, Dixie had done it; given Yugi his first kiss and blow job. Though, in Yugi's case, he doesn't count that as his first kiss. For that half an hour, Dixie sucked not only his crotch but his ear, his neck and in one case or another, his nipple. As she did all the sucking- ness, Yugi had laid there; eyes shut tightly, while he made tiny, moaning noises in the back of his throat.
Dixie pushed off of Yugi and wipes her mouth with the back of her hand. She slowly stood up after pulling his pants back up. "I'll be back later. Don't go anywhere." She winks at him as she pats his crotch.
Inside of the sixteen year olds mind, Yugi's head was chaos. His mind was going so fast, it felt as if it was going to explode. He had so many feelings; his mind didn't know which one to process first. Process pain first? Or scared? What about crying?
Not even a minute later, a different hand, one that felt soft and was light to the touch, appears on his arm, causing him to nearly jump out of his skin.
"Yugi." The soft, melodic voice brought Yugi to flutter his eyes open. Sitting next to him with her hand on his arm was Alex.
"Alex . . ." Yugi whispered in a broken voice. Tears forms in his eyes then spills from them. "Why, why does this have to happen?" He sobs as he lets the tears continue sliding.
Alex brings Yugi's hands, still cuffed and over his head, down so that they rest on his bare chest before gently lifting his upper half up. She settles him on her lap before she places her arms around him protectively. For some reason, Yugi lets her, either not caring, or just needing someone to trust.
"Shh. It's going to be alright." She soothingly whispered, wiping a few of his tears away with her thumb.
Krissy walked over to them holding a blanket and a sleeve of what looks to be like crackers. She sat down next to them and wraps the blanket around the sobbing boy before she puts the crackers down next to them.
With Alex soothing Yugi with words and Krissy gently rubbing his arm, they stay quiet for awhile until Yugi falls asleep.
Alex looks at Krissy with a sorrowful expression. "How can someone want to do this to someone so . . . innocent?" She whispers.
Krissy looks at Alex with the same expression. "I don't know."
"We have to do something."
"Like what? If you haven't noticed, we're locked in here, Alex; there's no way we're getting out of here."
Alex looked down at Yugi who still had tears sliding down his cheeks. "I know . . . but, I can't stand seeing anyone looking like this. He looks like more like a kid who just got his toy taken away rather than a teenager who was kidnapped and was forced to have a bj! In one week, he'll practically be raped for who know how long!" This time, tears form in her blue eyes.
Krissy hugged her best friend. "Hey, it's going to be alright. He'll get through this, and so will we. I promise." The two girls stay quiet for a long time, listening to Yugi mutter things, hearing him whimper and cry while in his sleep.
XxxxX
A week and a half passed by. One loooooong week.
Dixie has just finished her job with Yugi and gets up, walking to her bed for a nap.
A few seconds later, Alex and Krissy appears next to Yugi and helps him sit up.
This became a daily thing for the week. Once Dixie finishes, Alex and Krissy takes her place, but they're only able to help Yugi relax and pass the time by telling him stories. After a few hours, Dixie would come back and force the two girls to leave. When she finished, once again, they came back and the process becomes a cycle.
Yugi learned a lot about the two girls and even a little about Dixie. Alex and Krissy are both sixteen, same age as Yugi, and that they are best friends. Dixie is seventeen and they all know each other because they went to the same school back in Tokyo before they had been kidnapped.
Alex is the oldest of her two siblings who are both girls and she has both loving, working parents. Her mom is an elementary teacher and her dad is a police officer. Her two sisters are twins, both eleven, and are very close to their older sister in relationship.
Krissy, on the other hand, was the youngest of four with divorced parents. She has an abusive father and an over protective mother. Krissy's four older siblings are boys who are all ready out of the house, and some of them are married. Except none of that mattered to her; she spent most of her time with Alex and her family.
Alex and Krissy explained all they knew about Dixie; that she is seventeen years old, a preppy slut who loves cheerleading and loves to have sexual relationships with the male species. That's about as much as they knew, or wanted to know about her.
Yugi told the girls a lot about himself but gave little information about Yami as he could. A few times, when they ran out of things to talk about, Yugi would explain the concept of Duel monsters and how to play. Both girls found the topic interesting and it calms Yugi down a lot.
As Krissy fed Yugi a saltine cracker, seeing as his hands was still locked together, they didn't have the key to unlock the damn handcuffs, the door that leads to the hallways upstairs, bangs open.
The light from the hallway streams into the basement, blinding the four teens. Yugi squinted his eyes while Krissy and Alex used one hand to shield their eyes.
A shadow blocks the light from shining in.
Quickly, but quietly, Alex lays Yugi on the ground whispering, "Sh . . . we aren't suppose to show you any feelings." He looked into her deep blue eyes to see far and sorrow fill them. He nodded his head in understanding.
"So, Mr. Mutou, enjoy your time down here?" A familiar voice booms out, followed by a harsh laugh. Instantly, Yugi recognizes that the voice belongs to Coby. Yugi doesn't say anything, and instead, just listens as Coby made his way down the stairs, his steps heavy and loud against each stair step. He left the door wide open so that he had light to go by as he descended down to the basement.
Yugi doesn't see, nor hear Krissy and Alex leave him as he lies still on the floor, his hands chained up and being half naked. (His shirt still unbuttoned)
"Well, well, well. Looks like they did their job." Coby said, stepping off the last step and walked towards Yugi. "How do ya feel?"
Yugi doesn't respond. Finally having his eyes adjusted to the light, he glares at the man, who was now squatting down next to Yugi, looking down at him.
"Well, as you can tell, the days have passed pretty quickly. The boss has waited long enough; it's time for you to be of use." Yugi stares at Coby with dull amethyst eyes, trying to hide the fear by appearing emotionless. Coby chuckled. He scoops down and picks Yugi up around the tummy as the boy lets out a squeak.
Securing the small boy under his arm (Like before), he stands back up and starts walking back towards the stairs. Calling out, "Hey girls, might be awhile till another boy shows down here. The boss has her hands full right about now." No one responds. Coby walks up the stairs, humming a tune too low for Yugi to hear.
Once up the stairs, Coby walked out of the open door way and closes the door behind him. All the while, Yugi's head spins with dizziness from the light and Coby jostling him as he walked.
Coby locks the door. "So . . . what do ya think about it down there?" He asked Yugi, trying for a conversation.
The young doesn't respond immediately, but thought about it. Since he couldn't say he liked it, ((Halfly because of Alex and Krissy)) he poundered on the question. Coby starts walking down the hallway and turns on the first right. Now he walked down another similar hallway.
After several minutes, Yugi replied, "I hate it . . ."
Coby snorts. "So do the rest of the boys. They found the blond chick creepy and disturbing. "
The two fall into silence for a while as Coby turns down another hallway.
"So . . . to inform you on what's going to happen." Coby starts up. Yugi looks up, from being in the hay-bell position, as he continues to talk. "For starters, you're here to be a cleaning servant and sex slave. Meaning you're going to clean the house everyday and, whenever it's your turn, you'll spend two full days with Cassandra, doing whatever she please. All day."
Yugi's amethyst eyes widened and his face drains what little color he has. 'That- that can't be the only reason! There has to be another . . . . But . . .'He thought, but instead whimpers, "But . . . Why?"
Yugi could feel Coby shrug. "Don't know." He turns right, down another hallway. "I guess the boss just like teenage boys. They aren't too younger, they aren't too old."
"But . . . If she wants her house cleaned, then why - -"
"She likes watching boys work. Especially if she is in control of what they do." Coby state, cutting him off. "For example, one time she made all the guys clean naked." Yugi shivers, imagining it. Coby notices, "Yeah, I know what you mean. It was pretty awkward."
"How many guys are here?" Yugi whispers after a short silence. He hoped there weren't that many. It had been bugging him of just how many families and friends had to suffer because their love ones was stolen away from them.
Coby stays quiet from a minute, counting silently in his mind. "Um . . . twelve, including you."
Yugi doesn't say anything, just closes his eyes. Memories of his grandpa and his friends pop up, all of them smiling and laughing. Different memories of his friends pop up; him and Joey playing duel monsters during school, him and Tristan laughing at Joey's stupidity; him and Anzu just talking, but having one hell of a time; and him and Yami sharing many nights talking inside the millennium puzzle.
'Guys . . .' Yugi thought. 'Help me . . . I know you can't hear me . . . so, I guess . . . just wait for me. I'll escape and I'll help the others. Just . . . wait, kay?'
"Ah, here we are." Coby announced.
Yugi slowly opens his eyes to find a black door staring at him. Coby leans forward and turns the knob, letting the door swing open.
Coby walked into the room. What lies inside, surprises Yugi. There are at least ten bunk beds lining the walls and only six complete sets are full. (Meaning one boy got top, other got bottom. So six full sets taken up . . . o.o ) All the boys, who are lying on their own bed, looked up with dull expressions.
One of the boys, copper color skin with brown eyes and short black hair, stood up. "Who's this?" He nodded his head at Yugi, indicating him.
Coby stops a few feet from the boy. "This is Yugi Mutou. Just got out of the basement. Find his some clothes, will ya Mark?" Coby asks the boy.
The boy, Mark, nods but doesn't move.
Coby sets Yugi on his bare feet. Yugi held himself up, but looks down at the ground, his hands still chained in front of him.
"He's pretty small." Mark snickered.
Yugi looks up glaring.
Coby laughs. "True, but he gives a pretty good fight." He reaches into his pocket and pulls out a small golden key. He took Yugi's wrists into his and unchained them.
Yugi rubs his sore wrists and looks back down.
"Hey, Coby." A different voice sounds. "How long has he been down there?"
Yugi looks back up to see a tall brunette kid making his way down the ladders of one of the bunk beds.
Coby places the key and handcuffs (Which he took when he unlocked it) into his coat pocket. "A week and a half."
Murmuring starts up, but Yugi could only make out a few words. "Shrimp." "Inexperience?" "Tri-hair?" "An elementary kind, why is he here?" "Is that the one?"
Clearing his throat, Coby attains everyone's attention, shutting them up. "So y'all got all of you chores done today?" All the boys nod their heads. "Good. Well, make sure Mr. Mutou gets settled in. Night." He turns around without another word and exits the room, the boys all watch the door close, then the 'clicking' noise let them know it had been locked.
Every single pair of eyes watches Yugi, who fidgets uncomfortable.
"So, Yugi," The boy, Mark, said. "Welcome to this Hell hole."
Not knowing whether he is being sarcastic or not, Yugi doesn't reply. He just stays quiet and looked at Mark.
"Hm . . ." Mark started to walk around Yugi, examining him like he was a piece of meat. He completes his observation. Now he stands back in front of Yugi. Mark looks at the boys' chest, noticing the shirt is unbuttoned. (Still) "For a shrimp, you've got a well built body."
"Uh . .. . Thanks." Yugi mumbles, feeling self conscious. 'Am I suppose to take that as a complement or not?' He thought, confused.
"Hey Devin!" Mark yelled out suddenly. Yugi watches as a boy about his height with short black hair and blue eyes run up to them. All the while, Mark never took his eyes off of the one in front of him.
The boy, Devin, has a height look-alike with Yugi, for they both are short and have innocent looking eyes. ((Like when you look at Yugi, his eyes are cute and adorable and make you think of an innocent puppy! And if you know what I mean ;D ))
"Yeah?" The boy answers softly when he reaches the two.
"Help the 'helpless' boy find some clothes."
Devin nodded and turns his gaze to Yugi. "Follow me."
Yugi does as he's instructed, walking past Mark, who still haven't moved. As he walked past him, Mark whispers low enough for only him to hear, "Just because you're new here, don't expect that you'll get any special treatment, King of Games."
Yugi flinches by his cold tone and quickens his pace until he was right behind Devin.
Once out of ear shot, Devin looks over his shoulder at Yugi. "Whatever Mark just now said, just ignore him. He's a bad first impression. He's just trying to show you that he's boss."
"Thanks for the tip." Yugi said, gratefully but quietly.
The two boys walk to a closet at the far end of the bedroom. Devin held his hand up to stop Yugi before opening and entering the walk-in closet.
From inside the closet, Devin started talking. Whatever quiet he had displayed earlier was replaced by a normal chatter. "So, I'm guessing you're probably my size . . . So . . ." A pair of blue jeans came flying out of the closet. Yugi manages to catches it just in time before they hit the ground. "You can try those on. If they don't fit, then we'll come back for a different size. Um . . . and here!" This time, something gray flies out. Catching it, Yugi takes a look at it and realizes that it is a gray hoodie.
Devin then came out and watches Yugi. "We aren't allowed to have shoes or undergarment. We do have a bathroom with a shower, thought. Come one, follow me!"
The two boys walk a few feet to another door, leaving the closet door wide open. Devin opens the new doorway first with Yugi trailing after him.
Inside the room, or should I say bathroom, there were stalls and sinks. One of the doors to the stalls was left wide open, revealing a toilet and a shower. The Bathroom was fairly large, considering it hold six to seven stalls and many sinks. In one corner of the room, lays a large cabinet but it was closed.
"You can take a shower in any of the stalls. The cabinet- -" Devin said, pointing to the cabinet Yugi was just looking at. " - -holds towels. And . . .oh! The soap should already be in the stalls, if not, then just look in the cabinet; some should be there."
"Thanks." Yugi said, a half smile planting itself on his face.
Devin nodded and returns the smile.
They stand there in silence for awhile until Devin mumbled, "You know, it's not that bad here."
Yugi, who had been examining the bathroom, looked at Devin. "What do you mean?"
"Yeah, we have to do things we don't want to, but it's not all that bad. It could be worse. The boss, she gives us things." Even as he spoke, Yugi could see the fear in his eyes.
Yugi just shook his head. "She can give us the world, but this would still be hell. If she thinks she can do all kinds of stuff to us and think that giving us presents will make things all better, then she better think again." Instead of Yugi's soft, gently voice, he used a cold, determined voice that represented the pharaoh's.
Devin gives Yugi a big grin. "Just what I wanted to hear. I really think you're the one, Yugi; the one to set us free."
Confusion spreads across his face. "You're the second person that said that."
Devin kept his grin. "If I'm the second, then it must be true." He shook his head as if to clear it. "Anyways, I'll leave you now. You must want a shower and some place warm to sleep."
The confusion vanished leaving Yugi nodding, his face looking grateful.
"Just holler if you need anything." Devin waved a short goodbye to Yugi before exiting the bathroom, leaving Yugi with only his thoughts for company.
XxxxX
Yugi took one more look around the bathroom before going to the cabinet for a towel. 'Do they really think I can help them?' he thought. He opens the cabinet and takes a look at the towels.
The cabinet was stocked with nice, fluffy looking towels, all arranged neatly. There is only a few missing from the top.
Yugi took a towel and closed the cabinet door. 'If I can't even get myself out of this situation, then what makes them think I would be able to help them? I just got here . . . basically . . . I don't even know the whole situation.' He goes over to one of the stalls, closes the door behind him and leans against the door. Tears form in his eyes. 'I don't know what to do. I'm too weak to be able to save anyone, let alone myself. Yami was always the one to save everyone . . .'
"Yami, what would you do?" Yugi askeds out loud.
Till next time!
Krissy: Really? Quote, "Not that she was heavy or anything . . ." Really? So you're saying' I'm fat?
Me: What? No! That's not what I meant! Honest! *Looks around for help.*
Krissy: *Walks towards the writer with a death wish*
People walk into the room.
Joey: Hey, chick, what're you doing? If you kill the writer, then we'll never find our pal!
Krissy: *Looks at Joey and rolls her eyes.* Fine . . . you win this time but - - Why did she just fall over?
Me: *Had fallen over*
Yami: *Quickly runs over to check on her* It's alright, she just fell asleep . . . it what, am?
Yugi: She loves her readers very much . . . . Just not me! *Pouts*
And editing is so hard! I don't think I'm doing it right on putting the right past tenses!
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Wow, I saw that on this facebook thing and it was all like, "Swim little person, swim for your life or the shark will eat you! Hahaha, highlight of my day! ^^