SummerAngel92: Hi everyone! I'm back with a new story! This would be Yugi's Point Of View. So please enjoy!
Warnings: Mild languages, yaoi and angst.
Yugi POV
I watched many students walk pass me chatting among themselves. School's over and students were planning what to do. Me? I'll just go home. I notice a certain group walked towards the gate. Then I realized it was my friends.
No, forget that. I DON'T have friends anymore. They're now friends with Yami, my darker half and the spirit of the millennium puzzle.
I hate him. Everyone thinks I'm a burden to them and Yami also thoughts that way. No one cared for me anymore, not even my own grandfather. He thinks highly of Yami and forgets of my existence. I hate him ……
But I also love him. Even though he does this and so does everyone else, I still love him.
My feelings for him grow stronger and stronger everyday. I wanted to tell him how I felt for him but I couldn't.
I feared rejection and he likes Anzu a lot. The chances of being together with him were too slim. So I just watched from a far distance hoping and wishing.
But things now were too much for me too bear. I was constantly beaten up by bullies at school and people laughing at me, saying I'm a weakling. My ex-friends also laughed too.
And Yami ….
He was laughing too.
I can't stand it anymore!
I want to run away. Run far away …..
From them
And from Yami.
So I made a decision. I will leave Domino city and to run to somewhere else where they will never find me. When will I ever come back?
I leave that to the hands of fate.
I gather my belonging and crammed them into my backpack. I looked at my backpack. Despite all the things I had stuff in it; it could still fit one more item. I looked around to see what I might still need to bring. Then I saw a photo frame, standing beside my Millennium puzzle. I walked towards and picked it up.
It was a group photo. All of us are in it. It was very special to me ….
But how they mistreated me and all, I won't forgive them …
I put the photo frame down. Behind the photo was something I scribbled on before I frame it. It was so long ago that I myself had already forgotten what it was. I didn't bother to see what it was since I am already leaving for good.
The Millennium puzzle was my most prize-possession but if I bring it along with me, they would be able to find me.
I can't let that happen or my plan would be ruin. Besides the puzzle should rightfully belong to Yami.
I took one quick glance around the room and left. Grandfather was sleeping in the living room. I took one look at him and looked down sadly. I took a deep breath and went towards the door. But before I leave, I left a tape near the phone and stick to it. It was a tape about the reason I am leaving. How they treated me. How they used me and abandon me when I needed them most. I left out the part about how I felt for Yami. There was no reason for me to tell anyway.
I quietly open the door and closed it gently behind me. A taxi was already waiting for me just across the street. I walked towards it and went in. The driver saw me and my stuff. I took a deep breath.
"To the airport." I told him. "And please hurry."
He nodded and we drove off.
It was already six o'clock by the time I reached the airport. I paid the taxi fare and was about to leave when he suddenly spoke to me in gentle and kind way.
"You know, boy. Running away isn't the right choice."
I froze. Slowly turning towards him. He was looking at me in a stern but gentle look.
"You don't have to run away just to make people notice you. Do you think people would be glad that you are gone?" he asked, gently.
I gripped on my backpack strap tightly. I will not change my mind and yes, they would be glad that I'm gone. No one would even notice that I'm gone.
"Are you …. going to stop me?" I asked quietly. I expected him to nod or called home but instead he shakes his head.
"It is your choice. I cannot stop you nor change your mind in doing this. You have a choice and only you can decide." He said, softly.
I turned around. "Then this is my choice." I replied, coldly. I'm not going to waste my time talking to him.
"Yami will surely miss you, Yugi Mutou." He replied.
I was shocked. How did he know my name and Yami's?
I spun around, demanding to know how he knew my name and Yami's when this was my first time I've ever meet him.
But he wasn't there.
The engine wasn't running anymore, the keys weren't there either. Suddenly I felt a tap on my back. I looked behind and saw a man in a green T-shirt and light blue pants looking at me.
"You need a ride, kid? Sorry, if ya had to wait so long cause I stopped here to get some food." He apologized. He walked around the taxi and opens the door of the driver seat. He went in and turned towards me.
But I ran inside the airport, trying to keep the fear and shocked within from rising. My mind was filled with question but I ignored it. Right now, I need to board the plane and forget the whole thing.
After checking in, I hurried towards the gate plane. I didn't noticed what was in front of me until it hit me.
Hard.
I fell on my rear after I hit well...something.
"Whoa! Sorry there! Didn't see you…" said a voice in an American voice.
I looked up and jaw dropped. A tall and I mean, REALLY tall guy looked down at me. I didn't reply since I was shocked.
The tall man chuckled "Never seen anyone this tall, eh? Don't worry. I got that kind of reaction from everyone. Especially little kids …."he smiled.
I closed my mouth. Not because that the shock was wearing off but what he called me…
Little? I twitch at the thought.
"Yo Dar!" said a voice.
A man walked behind him. (A/N: This is Yugi's POV so Dar is pretty tall but not really)
"What's the hold up?" he asked looking up to his friend.
Dar or whatever his real name is pointed at me.
"I kinda hit this kid while I was walking …."He answered, sheepishly.
The man looked at me and gave me a warm smile. He bends down and offers me his hand.
"Sorry about that kiddo. Dar here didn't see you while he was walking." He said before frowning slightly. "Lost your parents? Don't worry, little boy. We help you find your parents." He replied with a grin.
I must've surprise him since I growled while standing up.
"First of all, I am not a LITTLE boy. I am 15 yrs old. My parents are dead and I know where I'm going!" I snapped. He looked at me, startled.
Before he had anything to say, there was an announcement.
"The plane to America will be taking off in 15min. All passengers please proceed to gate 7."
I quickly run. That was my flight! I ran towards the gate.
Good. I made it. I showed my ticket towards the lady. She gave me a warm smile.
"Please enjoy your flight."
I nodded and walk toward the plane.
After going in, I found my seat. It was near the window. I wanted to put my bag inside the compartment but couldn't.
I was too short.
I sigh. Guess I have to hold my bag the whole trip.
"Need some help?" said a voice.
Someone picked up my bag from my arms. I looked beside me to see who it was.
It was the same person I bumped; no scratch that, crash into earlier.
I watched as he placed my bag into the compartment.
"Ari-arigatou…" I stuttered, embarrass.
"No problem." he smiled.
"Err… sorry about earlier." Said a voice.
I turned to look behind and saw the same man earlier. He looked at me, sheepishly while placing a hand behind his head.
"No, I'm the one who should be saying sorry. I just kind of lose my temper that's all…" I said, nervously.
"Well you just look kinda …." He trailed off, trying to think of way to explain.
"It's okay." I smiled.
"Will all passengers please take your seats. We shall be taking off shortly." Said the announcer.
I quickly sat on my seat and notice the man looking at me.
"Is this seat taken?" he asked.
I shook my head and he sat besides me.
"I guess we haven't properly introduced before." He said and extended his hand. " My name is Jake. Jake Walter."
"And that …" he said while pointing at the back. " Is Dar."
"Dar?" I asked, confused.
"My real name is Darwin Miller but most people call me Dar." Said Dar.
I looked behind and only saw hair.
I shifted to the right ( The window was on my left) and saw Dar looking down. Since he was pretty tall, he'll hit his head if he sat upright.
"Are you comfortable that way?" I asked.
"Yeah , kinda." He answered and shifted slightly.
"Don't worry. Let the air-condition cool his head." Jake joked.
"Very funny." Dar said, annoyed.
I giggled.
"So what's your name?" Jake asked.
I was about to say my name but I stopped. I didn't want anyone to know my real name so I thought of another.
"Yin" I replied. I began to wonder what made me say that but still it was still a nice name.
"Yin? Okay so what about your last name?" Jake asked.
I didn't reply but looked down while twiddling my fingers.
"Umm…okaaayyyy…"he trailed off "So why are you going to America?"
I shifted uncomfortably on my seat. I didn't think of that. All I wanted was getting away from Yami and the others.
He must be wondering what was going on since I didn't replied.
Suddenly the flight attendant walked near us.
" We are now taking off so please put on your seatbelt." She said.
I put on my seatbelt and so did Jake. The pilot greeted through the speaker.
"Good Evening ladies and gentlemen and welcome aboard."
He began to tell us about the safety and how to use the lifejackets in case of an emergency landing. The flight attendant showed us.
After that…..
The plane took off.
Deep inside me was telling me how wrong my action was and how I was going to dearly regret but no…
It was too late.
There was no turning back.
I watched as we went higher and higher above the ground.
Good Bye Grandpa….
Good Bye Everyone….
Good Bye …Yami.
I'm sorry .
SummerAngel92: (Crying) WHAAA!!! What possessed me to write this !? (Crying stop) Sniff Oh well. Pls R&R !!!