Unwanted | By : DarkSpiritSage Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > General Views: 1004 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Kali: -comes out of hiding place in the corner- Well,
I’m going to start off by apologizing to all of the people who have been
waiting for the next chapter of this story. I’ve only just realized that the amount
of reviews I got was a pretty high number, considering there’s really only one
official chapter. That means there was a pretty high interest rate in this
story, and it was terrible for me to leave you guys hanging like that. I really
do try working hard to get this stuff done, but it’s hard, you know? Between my
ultra-conservative father who would absolutely flip if he ever found out I was
posting a story online, and my insane schoolwork load, and the fact that I
write really slow, I’ve been having trouble getting this next chapter to
you. Again, I apologize for the inconvenience.
But also, I’ll have you know, I WILL eventually finish this
story. It might not be soon, but it will be someday. I don’t care if I am on my
deathbed eight decades from now; I will stay alive just to finish this story
and upload it on at least one fanfiction site! (well, hopefully it won’t take
eight decades, lol)
Thanks go to all of my reviewers last chapter. I appreciate
your encouragement and support. You have no idea how grateful I am.
Also, thanks for all of those who suggested last names for
Seto and Mokie. I randomly chose from the last names that were suggested to me
(I didn’t do eenie-meenie-mynie-mow, because I’ve found over the years that
it’s not very good for picking stuff randomly) by I put three equal-sized index
cards and marked them each with a different name, then sang the chorus to Avril
Lavigne’s Anything But Ordinary. The card that was on the top when I
finished was:
-drumroll-
TAYAKI!! (credited as shishu’s suggestion)
Also, because of FF.net’s new uploading system, lyrics from
Avril Lavigne’s Unwanted will be posted in bold, but without the
fancy-shmancy asterisks.
And I should also mention to everyone that the ‘F.I.N.E.’
acronym isn’t mine. I should have mentioned it before, but I thought it was an
everyday kin acr acronym because I heard Lightning Sage use it, and she said
she learned it reading DarkOpalDragon’s Let Me Save You.
And finally, what you’ve all been waiting for:
Chapter 2 of Unwanted.
(Warnings: Language, violence)
Quick Style Note: Seto’s father will be referred to as any
of the following:
Seto’s father
his father
Father
or
Mr. Tayaki
(Seto’s mother will be referred to in a similar fashion, but
I think ya’ll can figure that out, right?)
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Chapter 2:
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There was a
bright, golden light. Sun shone everywhere, illuming ing every white puffy
cloud. The sky was an endless deep blue sea. He was flying, floating on air.
Seto gazed through the atmosphere’s many layers with his dazzling blue eyes. He
felt like he could die right there, perfectly content.
“SETO GET
THE FUCK UP, YOU SKINNY LITTLE WEASEL!”
Seto Tayaki
was abruptly jerked out of his peaceful slumber as soon as he heard his
father’s booming voice echo through the house’s corridors.
“I CAN’T
BELIEVE YOU FUCKIN’ OVERSLEPT AGAIN!!”
Seto craned
his neck and glanced at the clock. Shit! he thought. It was already
8:10, which meant the first bell in Takahashi Middle School had already rung
minuminutes earlier.
The door to
Seto’s room suddenly flung open. “I thought I told you to get your scrawny ass
downstairs!” his father shouted.
Seto
groaned as he struggled to push himself to an upright position. A hiss escaped
his mouth as his side exploded with pain.
Seto’s
father smacked him across the face, causing his cheek to sting. “What the hell
is wrong with you, boy?”
< sty style='mso-tab-count:1'> Tears sprung
to the petite boy’s eyes, threatening to spill any moment. “My side hurts,” he
explained.
“Quit your
whining, boy, and get your ass ready for school!”
Seto
clenched his teeth and glared at his father with as much dignity as he could
muster. The tall, lanky man left the room with a snarl. Seto felt himself
collapse back onto the bed upon his father’s departure.
“I THOUGHT
I TOLD YOU TO GET READY FOR SCHOOL, NOT SLEEP!”
It was
almost as if his father had anticipated Seto’s next action--or lack thereof.
Seto
grunted as he sat up once again. His body protested, but he refused to give in
to the agony he felt while standing. He had a Math test today, after all.
Seto got
ready for school as quickly as he could--despite the anguish he felt with every
movement. He knew his father would be absolutely fur if if he took any longer
than five minutes. He trampled down the staircase with haste, only to find his
father waiting impatiently at the bottom.
“What took
you so long?” Father demanded.
Seto blatantly
ignored his father’s question, knowing that any answer would enrage him anyway.
“I asked
you a question, boy. Answer me!”
That was
often the dilemma with his father--Seto hardly knew whether it was better to
answer or to remain silent.
“I had to
get ready,” he replied neutrally.
“‘I had to
get ready’,” Father mimicked. He made an abrupt violent gesture towards Seto,
who cringed. “What kind of answer is that?!”
Seto
appeared to be trying to make himself look very small. “It’s the truth.”
“You think just because it’s the truth,
you’re not going to get in trouble?” he sneered.
“No.”
“No, what?”
“No, sir.”
Seto’s father let out a huge sigh of
exasperation. “Now, look how much time you’ve wasted…”
The time would not have been
wasted if you weren’t such a damn prick! Seto thought.
“Fucking gods…” his father remarked.
“You must be so fucking retarded, boy.”
Seto felt his fists tighten around
nothing. His nails dug into the flesh of his palms, undoubtedly drawing blood. I’m
not retarded, you asshole…!
“Get in the car, retard!”
Seto
unwillingly obeyed his father’s commands. He sat in the front seat of the car
with his backpack, slamming the door behind him. Mr. Tayaki entered the car a
moment later, initiating the car’s engine immediately.
“Boy,”
Father stated, “you have so many problems it’s not even funny.” He smirked
slightly. “It’s actually pathetic.”
What the
hell is that supposed to mean? Seto wondered.
“You know,
you couldn’t even fight off a couple of kids…” he continued scornfully. “You
must be so fucking gay.”
What
does that have to do with anything?!
“That’s it!
You’re a retarded fairy! That’s why you can’t do anything right!”
Will he
ever just let it drop?!
Seto desperately
wanted to block out his father’s discouraging rant, but it was of no use. No
matter what he did, his father’s voice kept plaguing him. The ride to school
was an endless tirade about Seto’s stupidity and imperfection.
“I can’t
believe my pathetic son is a fairy.”
Finally!
Seto had
never been so glad to arrive at school.
He fled
from the car before his father had even come to a complete stop.
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Author’s
Notes: First thing’s first---I just need to get out that I have nothing
against homosexuals or bisexuals. In fact, I have friends who are bi.
Anyway, you may have noticed I had Seto’s father portraying
homosexuals in a negative way. Let’s face it--there are a lot of people out
there who do that, and I think it’s more common in people who would be in
Seto’s father’s generation than in people who are in Seto’s generation. That’s
why I had Seto’s father act so discriminatory towards homosexuals, whereas Seto
is not really so against them. I’d imagine he remains indifferent, especially
considering the kind of occupation he will be entering in the future (after
all, if he were to become CEO of KaibaCorp someday, he could not have these
preconceived notions about certain groups of people. It would ruin his
business). I’d also imagine he wants to be different from his father, and
that’s why he would want to treat homosexuals just like he’d treat
heterosexuals.
And same thing goes for the mentally disabled.
Let’s put it all this way: How I portray the characters
in ANY of my pieces have no reflection on my personal views or lifestyle!
Sometimes I just worry that people will take what I say in
writing the wrong way, and I don’t want to offend anyone. So that’s why I
included that little speech above (ok, maybe not so little).
UPDATES: I’m
working on Chapter 3 as you read this!
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