Fuyish: Arg, don't feel well….must get more water, didn't drink enough…and type

Grimm: Raises eyebrow 'Drink enough?'

Fuyish: yeah, I drink a lot of water, didn't get enough…

Grimm: '..'

Yugi: We're back! Yay!

Fuyish: Not a sequel though, sry fans! You'll like this! I saw some fan pics of Yami and Yugi and I had to write a story about it so I could use the scenes!

Yami: Those?

Fuyish: YeeeeeYep! Goes to get drink

Grimm: sweatdrop

Fuyish: On the chappies (2 will have them) I will give you a link to my live journal where the links will be for the pics.

((Blah)) my intrusions for this chappie

Unforgettable

'It was just school, right? Why am I so afraid of it?' He looked at his reflection in a mirror, seeing a oddly short teenager, dressed in a school uniform with air defying colorful hair, and violet eyes, pain wallowing in them. 'It's not so bad….I j-just wish I had a friend, a friend to be there with me and help make it all go away, no matter how hard I try, it never goes away.'

Yugi hung his head and hurried down the stairs, skipping breakfast completely. He never ate much, he didn't see the point, whenever he even smelled it it made him gage and dash out of the room, he couldn't stand it. It was food, the thing every one needed to live, but to him it opened the scars on his heart he so longingly wanted to rid himself of.

(Flash back)

"Hey Yugi!" Two girls rushed forward with their lunch trays, happily seating themselves next to him. "Hi Yugi," The girl with bluish black hair smiled, making him blush deep red. He had had a crush on her since the beginning of the year (this is during middle school) and even though the year was almost over, he could not work up the courage to tell her.

"Hi," He turned to her only to have a cup cake shoved in his mouth, the sweetness flowing around his tastebuds .

"I hope you like them, I especially made them for you," her and her friend giggled at his flushed face as he gulped it down, "Yugi, is it true? Do you like me?" He choked on the last bits, his shocked face turning 5 shades of red. Her friend smirked as Moji ((the girl he likes)) looked hopefully at him.

Yugi stared at her, trying to find the courage to tell her, "yes." Moji's eyes glinted with mischievousness as she sneered,

"Well squirt, too bad," Her friend just laughed at they both left the table, disregarding him completely. Tears started to flow down his face as he sniffled, worsening as the others around him began to laugh.

Moments later he began to feel an unbearable pain in his stomach as it twisted and rushed out of the cafeteria and into the bathroom. He threw up, the sickness sticking with him for several days as he found out the cupcake he had been given by his only crush had been poisoned.

(End flashback)

Since that day, he never ate anything given to him, not even the food his grandfather provided, eating only what he could make himself and eat alone in a solitary place.

Now it was his first year in high school, and he dreaded every step he had to take within it. It was all the same, bullies, sneers and glares, and the hopeless hope for a friend.

The humid air outside creased his face as he pulled the door open half heatedly, children running around enjoying the spring weather. 'I wish I could be like them,' He watched them yell to their friends gleefully, throwing balls around and chasing one another.

Trudging down the sidewalk, he kept his head hung low, not wanting to see the curious looks given to him because of his height, looking more like a 13 year old than a 16 year old and quickened his pace, trying to escape their constant stares.

Finally he reached the school grounds, wanting to sigh in relief, but knew there'd be none.

"Hey squirt!" He flinched, he hated that name more than anything else just as he did those coming at him now, " Heh, 200 yen fee, can't be walking on our ground without paying." He sighed, knowing what was coming, it always did, he'd given up on objecting and fighting back long ago, letting them beat him horrendously, "You know the answer."

A fist quickly landed on his cheek, sending him flying back, he didn't even try to get up as kicks were dealt at him and a few more punches. It didn't end there though like it always did,

"We got a new treat for you shrimp, since you're our best customer," Pain flared down his arm as he was struck at with a pocket knife several time, a coppery smell filling his senses as they left.

Shaking he stood up, grabbing at his jacket that had been torn off earlier when one of the bullies had grabbed at it to gain better access at his target, easily slipping off his thin form, and pulled it on with effort, its dark color hiding the blood.

He had nothing to live for, so he gave up fighting and let them have their way, that was how it was. The first bell rang as he limped to class hastily, wanting to get in soon as possible to avoid the attention of others.

To be continued….

Fuyish: Tada! I hope you like it, I do:3

The faster you review the fast I will put chappies up, I'm going to write them in advance so if you review quickly, I will post them very soon.

Yami: R&R so I can finally be put in.

Fuyish: R&R!