A/N: This was inspired by "BoogieMan" by RainbowLolita (faction) AND "What are Little Boys Made of" By Vivian's Shadow (fanfiction) also i got the idea while reading their stories in math class you can thank or blame my teacher for being boring ^^

Warnings: Blood, gore, rape, cannibalism, character death.

Disclaimer: sadly I don't own Yugioh

Rated: M

His Soul leaving

One shot

I don't want to die not like this, not in this room, in this bed, in this house. But want am I to do? My once trusted friend…he just locked me in here chained my foot to this bed…he….raped me. If I did die what would happen to my body? What would he do? The basement door opens sending light down into my new room, he as something in his hands…no he has two things.

"Oh Aibou, I found a new useful thing for you to do for me" He said happily, pinning me to the bed then tying my wrist to the bars of the bed post. I couldn't even tell him to stop because of the gag in my mouth…

Oh why Yami, why are you doing this to me? We're friends, partners right? Or is because you really are just a darkness? Just like how Bakura and Marik were? Or did you have me tricked this whole time? I look to see what you brought with you. It was a hand saw and a square thin sheet of metal about the size of a piece of paper.

"Oh wondering what's going to happen?" Yami asked, reading my thoughts. "Well it's a surprise."

He took out a box of matched, and used the reminisce of a torn up shirt to light a small fire in a corn of the room and placing the metal sheet so it balanced in the corner standing up. Before walking back to the end of the bed and taking the saw in his hand, and placing it a few inches below my knee. Panic takes over me but I couldn't move.

The saw slowly cut into my leg, and I could see the blood coming up and then Yami slip it back slowly and then pushed it forward. Oh god the pain the horrible pain going through my leg, when will I wake up and see this is just a horrible dream? He keep moving it back and forward, back and forward. It cut through all my muscle and I felt it hit my bone, it heard if brake through my bone…I noticed it wasn't bleeding as much as it should…Yami was using his shadow magic to control it for now…it was now through my bone and was cutting through the muscle again…I could feel my heart pudding rapidly against my chest.

I open my eyes, it was gone the other part of my leg was off my body! Yami had gotten up and picked up the mental and then walked back placing the heated sheet on my leg. I heard my flesh sizzle against the metal sheet. Yami held it there for about ten seconds, ten agonizing seconds.

My vision became blurry but I was able to watch yami pick up my leg and take a bite out of it….

How long was I out? Did I lose any other limbs?

No the three left where still there. Then I remember it all, Yami biting in the raw flesh of my leg the not so small pieces he slurped into his mouth. The blood around his mouth, why must I remember that I don't want to I want to remember when he helped me when we were friends, oh why can't I even remember his smiles from back then?

I look to what's left of my leg ,the end of was black from where Yami burnt it to stop the bleeping. There was a small blood stain of where my leg, from below my knee, use to be but nothing else to show that it was once there.

I feel my hot tears go down my face. I've been here for the past week barely given anything to eat or drink and I can't even bath.

Why? Why me? Why did this happen? Does anyone know? Can't they tell I'm not there? Do they care? What did Yami tell them to make it so they wont come looking? I don't even what's going to happen next.

The door opens again and Yami walks down, he has nothing in hands…he left the saw, the matches and the sheet of metal down here.

"Well aren't you filthy" Yami said he went to bed and unlocked the shackle that held Yugi's leg to the bed and untied his hands as well and took Yugi into his arms and carried him up stairs and into the bed room and placed Yugi into the tub already filled with cold water. "Clean yourself, I'll be back in fifteen minutes"

I sat there till he left, I took the hair shampoo and washed my hair, and he wasn't doing this to be nice or anything. It was to make me weaker, the cold water and then going back to the basemnt..I...not the basement it will just make me sick. I finished cleaning off my body...i dry myself off the best I could with the towel the best I could and wait for Yami to come back, I know he's locked the door, he redid all the locks on the house so that doors lock both from the inside and outside.

The door opened he lifted me up by my arm and dragged me out, my one leg dragging behind me. When Yami was pulling me I almost fell down the cement stairs of the basement. Yami doesn't say anything to me. He doesn't need to not anymore, besides what could he say? He ate a part of me…he ate it raw and I know he's not going to stop, the smile on his face tells me that.

He puts me back down on the bed and chains on my foot to the end of it, and then he says something...NO! He shouldn't say anything not to me not now! He ruined it anything we could have had.

"Your never leave me now...right Yugi?" Yami said, I don't answer him, it's not like I could escape and get far anyways. He leans and kisses me, but I don't kiss back. He bites down on my lip causing me to gasp; his tongue is in my mouth moving around it, I try to pull back to pull away to make him stop.

He doesn't though. His tongue continued to move around my mouth, his hands touching and caressing different parts of my body, I close my eyes I don't want to see it I don't want to have flash backs of it I just let him have his way, I don't want the pain I don't want it…

He stopped…and whipped the tears on my cheeks away, when did I start to cry? Didn't I use up all my tears? I guess not. I felt him shift on the bed, I feel him go inside me, gods it hurt, why, why, WHY! Why did this happen to me why me? What ungodly thing did I do to deserve this? I feel him release inside me…and I have no way to get rid of this unclean feeling until he chooses that I can bathe again.

He left, left me in the sorrow I'm feeling, the helplessness..I was feeling the despair I was feeling...the everything I was feeling, I wanted someone...anyone to save me…

I think I fainted, the pain, the mental pain must have been too much; I dreamt that everything was good again, Yami was still my protector, Grandpa was still alive I had my loving caring friends. But that dream quickly turned into a nightmare we were walking but then I fell, my leg was missing why was it missing? Blood covered the ground I was screaming and begging for help and no one even stopped they kept walking.

There was a food tray laying on the ground…a haft glass of water. The food wasn't much...stale bread something that looked like oatmeal. I ate it. This is all the food I've been giving for a while now I think only twice a week… maybe less. I was felt alone that day, wondering what my darkness was planning to do the next day.

It was loud upstairs I could hear music playing, I could hear voicing.

"Yea still can't believe Yugi went to live with his dad in America…" it was Joey

"Yea he didn't even say goodbye…" it was Tea

"Well it is his only living family member…" Ryou, if I really did leave to see my dad I guess I would thank you for trying to make sense of it, but sadly I wasn't with my dad I was locked in the basement of my house living in hell.

They kept talking; Yami changed it to a more "happy" subject.

Was Yami trying to show me that I was helpless even with the ones that could save where only feet above from where my body laid? Was he trying to show me how my friends trusted his every word? If he was he was doing a good job of it, it made me feel more helpless than I was. Because I knew no one was looking for me.

Everyone had left now I heard them say their goodbyes, and Yami came down the stairs. He looked over to the tray of empty food and now empty glass of water.

"Oh what a good boy you are Aibou" He smirked "eating all your food like little boy should."

I didn't say anything to him; I don't know what to say.

"But you really should eat more"

I then noticed the plastic bag in his hand, fogged a little from being in the fridge, the red raw meat looking chunks and fork in his hand.

No, no, no, no I wasn't going to get any part of my self, no, you can't you wouldn't… you can't…

He sat on bed his legs on either side of my hips pinning me down fully so I couldn't move, and opened the bag.

"I mean just look how skinny you are, love" He said looking at my body, my skin my hugged my bones and my ribs where out further than my stomach by at least an inch or two. "See I have to feed you don't I?"

He used the fork and picked up a piece of the raw red meat, I don't know what else to call it…it was my leg but it no longer looks like it…it was just meat, and forced it into my mouth and I didn't chew or sallow it but he kept just putting more and more into my mouth, and quickly put his hand over my mouth so I couldn't spit it out. I could feel the blood sliding down my throat, I was going to choke on it if I didn't eat it…so I ate it, and I chewed it and swallowed.

"Good boy" Yami said, he forced the rest of it into my mouth… "Oh look we're out…I'm going to have to get more…" a sadistic smile went across his face. He repeated what he did the first time, tied my hands above my head lite the fire in the corner with the sheet of metal and moved to my only leg placing it in the saw same stop.

The saw broke through my skin and the back and forth motion made it tear through my muscle I knew the bone would be next bit down hard on my gag not wanting to feel the pain. He pulled my now disembodied leg away from my body and cauterized the wound again.

The weeks have gone by so slowly, he came and took more of my legs, no there wear none of them left, right up to my pelvis, no legs I'm no longer tied down to the bed for most of the time…until he wants me that is, who else could now? I'm so deformed now, so ugly, and crippled. He didn't feed me any more of myself, it made me become sick and he said he couldn't have that.

Soon after a while my arms where gone too. All I could was lay there doing nothing at all. I heard the door slam open to the game shop. People where running around above me. I heard people talking.

"Where is he you sick son of a bitch!" it was…Bakura?

I heard Yami laughing. "When do you find him though..will you be able to do anything about it?"

The basement door opened, no, please god no, I don't want anyone to see me like this please no…it was too late, it was Ryou stared me horrified. And quickly ran upstairs I could him rambling telling the others...it was silent.

I could hear Ryou crying. And someone came down the steps of the open basement door. It was Bakura, he dint say anything to me he just rapped a blanket around my body and carried my light body upstairs. He treated like I was so fragile, I guess I was. I had no form of protecting myself anymore, or a way to run or walk away. My body was so thin, I bet if he dropped me my bones would break.

My eyes went over to Ryou, who smiled at me sadly. Clearly glad to see I was…okay…and alive but horrified about my condition.

Everything that has happened in the past few months had rushed to me al at once, I feel tears go down my face no one moves to stop them...I needed to cry.

No one talked as they drove me to the hospital, I was laying in the back seat my head resting in in Bakura's lap, the blanket still tightly wrapped around me hiding my body.

So now here I am laying in the hospital bed, think the same thing in the hospital bed, I don't want to die not like this in this room not in this building in his room.

I cry hard as Bakura held me in his arms as the needle went into the back of my shoulder...

POV Change

I look down at the small light, his lifeless body on the hospital bed, cheeks stained with dry tears. I hear the doctor call the time of death and I see his soul leave his body, but before leaving it gave everyone a silent thank you, and hugged everyone with his arms and walked to everyone with his legs. I didn't even realize I was crying…no one else saw his soul leave with a happy smile. I was crying because I was happy he was free now but he felt everyone behind…

A/N: okay this is the BEST thing I ever wrote don't even question it! Although the other one I'm working is great too, so sad too right? This is also the longest thing I wrote so far.

I don't know if this is a happy ending or a sad one. It really doesn't matter though does it?

It's also the 1st in my series of tragedies.

Please review.

edited 1/31/12