Change Of Race | By : shadowrealm818 Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 1334 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter 1
Two years since Ryou had met Bakura, became his slave, tried to kill himself after starving for two weeks, set free, save from bullies and then taken back in by Bakura, Ryou had lived happily with Bakura. They started off slow and met up with Bakura’s friends Yami and Marik. Yami had tri-coloured hair in a shape of a star. The base was black, the tips lined with crimson and gold lightening bangs going up in his hair. His eyes were crimson and narrow and he wasn’t as tall as Bakura or Marik. Marik had wild sandy blonde hair and lilac colour eyes. Both vampires had a strong build. They were both vampires. When Ryou first met them he either stayed well away or was right next to Bakura and didn’t let go of his hand or shirt. He was then introduced to Yugi and Malik. They weren’t vampires, they were human. Yugi looked similar to Yami, but had amethyst eyes that were wide, the tips of his hair also amethyst and there were no lightening bangs going up in his hair. Malik looked similar to Marik but his hair wasn’t wild but did point down. Both were shorter and didn’t have a strong build like their vampire look-a-likes. Ryou learnt how Yugi and Malik met their vampire look-a-likes. ~~ Ω ҉ Ω ~~Yugi’s Flashback~~ Ω ҉ Ω ~~ Yugi was walking home at night from the library having studied till he’d been kicked out. He always went there to hide from bullies that always like to hurt him during and after school. Yugi always kept it secret from his grandfather so not to make him worry about him. Yugi knew his father wouldn’t care as he was also one to beat Yugi when his grandfather wasn’t home. That was another reason Yugi stayed out at the library late because his grandfather was out at Egypt looking at another dig site so there was no one to protect him, even if that person didn’t know they were. Yugi stopped walking feeling someone following and was starting to get scared. He looked around to find no one there. Yugi continued walking quickly. Unknown to him he was being watched from the top of the buildings he was walking by. Yugi walked by an alleyway only to be grabbed and pulled in. He found himself up against a wall with a hand around his neck. Yugi struggled against who was holding him but just couldn’t escape from the person that was strangling him. Yugi soon felt his eyes close but not before closing completely he saw someone jump down from behind the one who was struggling him, but by then he had fallen unconscious. The figure that had jumped down grabbed the man, which was strangling boy, by the back of the neck and snapped it in his hand. The man went limp in his hand and let the boy go and he fell to the floor. The figure through the man to the floor somewhere behind him. He knelt down beside the boy and felt his neck. He found a pulse and that he was still breathing. He gathered the small boy in his arms and stood up. He left the alleyway and disappeared back down the street and out of town. ~~ Ω ҉ Ω ~~ Yugi woke to find himself somewhere he didn’t know. Yugi sat up quickly and back up on the bed he was sleeping on. Looking around he found he was on a four poster bed that had crimson curtains pulled all the way around. Yugi pulled his legs to his chest and wrapped his arms around them. He realised that his shoes, socks, pants and school jacket was missing and all he was in was his boxers and his black singlet. Yugi whimpered and pulled his legs closer to himself. Yugi heard a door, that was somewhere behind the curtain, open and close and then footsteps walking towards the bed. Yugi shuffled away from the side the stranger was coming from and sat as far away as possible. Yugi shook in fear and watched as a hand pulled the curtain open from the left hand side of the bed. Yugi saw a person that had similar hair to himself except it was lined with crimson and there were extra gold bangs going up in his hair. His facial features were sharper and his eyes were slightly narrowed and crimson. He was wearing black leather pants that had many metal belts hanging from his hips and metal buckles running down the seams of the pants. He was wearing a black sleeveless shirt like Yugi except it was like a second skin sticking to his body giving off every detail. Yugi whimpered in fear as the man sat down on the bed across from him and watching him. Yugi shrunk back trying to make himself as small as possible. He watched the man not taking his eyes off him in case he did something. “How are you feeling?” the man asked with a deep baritone voice. Yugi shivered and shrunk back more. “I’m not going to hurt you. How about if I tell you my name you tell me yours? That ok?” Yugi thought for a second and nodded. “Ok. My name’s Yami. What’s yours?” “Y-Yugi.” Yugi stuttered softly thinking Yami wouldn’t hear it and would get hurt because of it. “That’s a nice name Yugi. It means game right?” Yugi nodded. “I guess you would like to know why you’re at my place.” Yugi nodded again still shaking. “Ok. I said I wasn’t going to hurt you ok. I was kind of following you last night and saw you got pulled into an alleyway. I hurried over and saw you slowly fall unconscious. I save you and brought you here.” “Y-Y-You w-were f-f-f-following m-me. H-How c-c-can it b-be k-k-kind o-off.” Yugi stuttered and was getting more and more frightened. “Yugi I won’t lie to you. I’m a vampire and you intrigued me by how much you looked like me. I was drawn to you but I’m not going to drink from you. I wanted to get to know you. I will take you home as soon as it’s daylight. I’m sure your family are wondering where you are.” Yugi looked away and cowered more. His family was his abusive father and his caring grandfather that wasn’t home. Yugi buried his face in his knees as tears fell. If he was taken home his father would beat him within an inch of his life and he would be out of school the next week, because he came home late. Yami watched Yugi as he buried his face in his knees and watched as his shoulders shock. He frowned and moved a little closer so that he could just touch him. Yami put his hand on Yugi’s shoulder and saw him jump and look up at him. He saw tears running down Yugi’s face. “What’s wrong?” “I’m scared.” “Why? Is it because of what I am?” “No that strangely doesn’t scare me even though I don’t know you. It’s my father I’m scared off.” “Yugi does he beat you?” Yugi started to cry again but nodded. Yami moved closer and wrapped his arms around the small boy and drew him close. Yugi ended up burying his face in Yami’s shirt as he cried. Yami rocked Yugi backwards and forwards. Yugi eventually calmed down and just sat there. He felt safe and secure in Yami’s strong arms. He didn’t feel that frightened when he had first met him. “Yugi has he...has he ever raped you?” “No that’s one thing he hasn’t done.” Yugi said sniffing and curling up closer to Yami. “Good or I might have hurt him bad. I sorry but I can’t stand people who rape others, or even people who beat others but that’s not as bad.” “Thanks for caring.” “Is there anyone at home other than you father?” “No, my grandfather is in Egypt, he won’t be home for a while. He doesn’t know father beats me and I don’t want him to. It could give him a heart attack. I don’t want to lose him. My mum died giving birth to me.” “I know we don’t know each other but would you like to stay with me?” “Really?” “Yes.” Yami nodded. “I would like that very much.” “Ok. When your grandfather gets home you can tell him that you are staying with me. We can go and get your stuff later. I won’t let him touch you.” Yugi smiled. “Thank you.” ~~ Ω ҉ Ω ~~ After a year Yugi had been with Yami he confessed his feeling for Yami and was scared he would be kicked out. Yugi had been hiding in the back of his room and had called Yami in. He stayed in the dark and told him. Yugi had been so scared that he was in tears for the fear that Yami would be disgusted with him and kick him out to go back to his fathers. Yugi was relieved when Yami didn’t and love him back that he had cried for an hour in Yami’s arms. So since then they had been lovers. ~~ Ω ҉ Ω ~~End of Yugi’s Flashback~~ Ω ҉ Ω ~~ Malik’s was different. ~~ Ω ҉ Ω ~~Malik’s Flashback~~ Ω ҉ Ω ~~ Malik was walking home from the shops with his arms full of groceries just like Ryou. He walked by an alleyway and was attacked and pulled in. Malik had dropped all his food in the alleyway and was thankful that none of them broke. Malik turned to face the one that had attacked him and found he couldn’t see him properly in the darkness. Malik saw the figure lunged at him and Malik dodged and kicked the person in the stomach. He found that it didn’t have any effect on him and he just turned to him. Malik was too confused as to why he didn’t see the person lunge at him again till the last second and got caught. Malik struggled and kicked and hit him but nothing even affected the one that held him. He saw the person smirk and raise one hand and hit him hard over the side of the head and Malik was met with darkness. ~~ Ω ҉ Ω ~~ Malik woke later to a pounding headache. He looked around and found he was on a bed that had was covered in lilac sheets. He sat up holding his head as the memories of what happened last night played in his head. Malik growled and got out of bed to find he was only in boxers. Malik looked around and found his clothes over on the dressing table. Malik quickly got dressed before making his way to the door and quietly opening it. He was met with a small hallway and Malik followed it to the end and went towards what looked like the front door. “Where do you think you’re going kitten?” Malik whizzed around to see someone in the darkness and knew it was the one from the alleyway because of the outline. Malik back towards the door as the person walked forwards towards him. He gasped as the person walked into the light. He was tanned and had sandy blonde hair that was spiked out everywhere. His eyes were very narrow and were lilac in colour. His face was hard but also had a crazy look in it. Malik wasted no time and turned and ran to the door. But before he could reach it he was tackled to the ground. Malik kicked him in the face and rolled over and started to wrestle with the man. Malik soon found himself pinned to the floor with a fist mark on his face. The man hauled him off the floor and Malik continued to struggle. His arms were forced painfully behind his back and he was dragged to a room he hadn’t been in. He was thrown onto a bed and then pounced on before Malik could do anything. Malik froze when the man laid his body over his. Malik freaked and soon tears made his way down his face when he couldn’t remove the man and he just stopped fighting. He felt chains put on his wrists and Malik just lay there crying more. “I’m not going to rape you. That’s just wrong.” The man said as he climbed off him. Malik sat up quickly and sat as far away and soon calmed down. He wiped away the tears and glared at the man. “Why are you keeping me here?!?!” Malik screamed at him. The man smirked at him. “I always wanted a pet. You’re a cute little kitten even if you’re angry. You’re feisty too. I like that.” “Pet? PET! WHY NOT JUST BUY A DOG YOU BASTURD!!!” The man shrugged his shoulders. “I’m Marik. What’s the name of my kitten?” “I’m not your kitten, your pet. My name is Malik and I’m human.” “I know you’re human but you are my kitten and I’m a vampire.” Malik paled and stared at the thing in front of him. Malik’s hands swung around his throat. He heard Marik chuckle and Malik glared at him. “Don’t worry kitten I’m not going to kill you. What would be the point in that? Anyway I’m going to get you something to eat. I’ll bring it back in a little while.” Marik moved forward and patted Malik on the head before he lashed out at him. Marik chuckled and left the room. Malik was left there. He was scared but wasn’t going to let it show. Malik sat up against the wall in the corner and pulled his legs to his chest and wrapped his arms around his chest. His hands were chained to a 2 meter chain. ~~ Ω ҉ Ω ~~ It was an hour before Marik came back. He brought in soup for him and sat down on the edge of the bed. Malik just kept far away from him. He didn’t stop his glaring for one second. “Here kitten. Food.” “I’m not hungry and stop calling me KITTEN!” “Come on kitten there is nothing else till tomorrow morning.” “Don’t call me kitten. Leave me alone or better yet. Let me go!” “That’s not going to happen kitten. I guess if you won’t eat I’ll see you tomorrow morning with breakfast.” Marik got up and took the soup. He left the room dimming the light down till near pitch black and closed the door. He sighed and headed back to the kitchen to throw out the soup and cleaned up. He liked him the first minute he saw him and didn’t want anyone else to have him. Marik finished cleaning up and went up to his room and went to sleep. ~~ Ω ҉ Ω ~~ Malik watched as Marik left the room and he was put into almost pitch black darkness. He was glad for little bit of light. Malik moved off the bed and moved the covers back before climbing in. He would deal with escaping in the morning. ~~ Ω ҉ Ω ~~ Malik woke the next morning to the door opening and closing. Malik sat up quickly and spun to see Marik smiling at him and holding another bowl of food. Malik scooted away and ran a plan through in his head. Marik sat down on the edge of the bed and held out the bowl to him. “Morning kitten, he’s some food for you.” “Not hungry leave me alone.” “Oh come on kitten you must be.” Malik lashed out and kicked him off the bed. Malik stood up and glared down at him. Marik chuckled and stood up. “Now look what you’ve done you’ve spilled your breakfast kitten. There is nothing till lunch.” Malik lunged at him trying to hit him in the face. Marik caught his fist and pulled it behind Malik’s back. Malik cried out and Marik pushed him back onto the bed. Marik turned picking up the bowl and left. He came back in a few minutes later and cleaned up the mess. “I’ll see you at lunch kitten. I have to go feed myself.” Marik left and Malik was fuming. Malik turned over and sat in the corner on the bed up against the wall and glared at the door and chains on his wrist. He was going to have to find another way to get out of here. ~~ Ω ҉ Ω ~~ 1 week later ~~ Ω ҉ Ω ~~ Malik had been fighting Marik ever second he could. He refused to eat what he was brought and was getting extremely hungry. It was getting to the point where his stomach would just get use to now. Malik was getting weak and he was tired. Marik would still bring in food even though Malik wouldn’t eat it. Malik stared at the door. He was had always been sitting up against the wall but now he couldn’t. He was too tired to. Malik was lying on the bed on his side. Malik saw the door open and Marik come in. He saw Malik wasn’t sitting up and was just staring at him or rather the door. Marik walked over and sat down again on the side of the bed. He looked down at him and held out the bowl of food again. Malik just stared at it but didn’t move. “Kitten, what’s wrong? You’re not fighting me.” Marik asked sadly. Malik lifted his hand for the food and Marik placed it in his hand but Malik couldn’t hold it and it fell onto the bed. Malik stared at the food and sighed softly. Marik quickly picked up the bowl and cleaned up the mess and turned back to Malik. He left the room and came back with another bowl. He knew Malik was now hungry. Marik sat the bowl on the bedside table and lifted Malik off the bed and into his lap. He grabbed the food and started to feed him. After it was gone he put Malik back down on the bed. “I...give in.” Malik said softly before falling asleep. Marik looked on sadly and unchained Malik’s wrists. He didn’t want this to happen. He didn’t want his kitten to be weak. Marik lifted him into his arms and walked out of the room and down to his and placed him on the bed. He went back and cleaned up the bed and room. ~~ Ω ҉ Ω ~~ Malik woke at night on the same day. He found he was in the room that he first woke in the day Marik kidnapped him. Malik looked around, the curtains were all drawn back and saw Marik was over by the window. His shoulders were slumped and he was just gazing out the window. Malik looked around and saw there was a hot bowl of soup on the bedside table. His stomach was begging for it. “F...Food?” Marik spun when he heard Malik’s voice. He saw he was looking at the food before looking at him. Begging could be seen in his eyes. Marik hurried over and sat down on the side of the bed. Marik helped him sit up a little before picking up the bowl and started to feed him. Malik had a sort of dead look in his eyes as he was fed and it made Marik so upset. After Marik fed him he went back over to the window his shoulders were still slumped. “Wh...What’s wrong?” Malik asked. “I... You won’t eat and are not well. I didn’t want this to happen. I’ll let you go if you want to go.” Malik smiled and Marik turned and saw it. He watched how the happiness slowly took over the dead look in his eyes. It broke his heart that Malik wanted to leave. “Really?” Marik nodded. “But first...” Marik walked over and did something Malik never expected. Marik leaned down and kissed him deeply. Malik was to shocked before he went limp against him, enjoying it. Marik pulled away and Malik saw a tear fall from Marik’s eye as he left the room. Malik frowned before thinking back to everything that happened. ~~ Ω ҉ Ω ~~ Marik came back a little later with more food for him and placed it on the bedside table before heading off to leave the room. Malik grabbed his hand and Marik turned. “Can we talk?” Marik nodded and sat down on the bed. “Why did you kidnap me? The real reason. You wouldn’t have done it unless it was for a good reason.” Marik sighed and looked away. “The first time I saw you I liked you. You were beautiful in my eyes. I didn’t want anyone to have you. I wanted you for myself. So I kidnapped you. I wanted you to be safe and to look after you. You can see how well that worked out. It failed. But I love you that’s why I’m letting you go.” “You thought I was beautiful and didn’t want anyone to have me?” Marik nodded. “That’s sweet but couldn’t you have just come and spoken to me and gotten to know me instead of kidnapping me.” “Yeah but what would have happened when I told you I was a vampire. You would have run and I wouldn’t see you again.” Malik thought. “Maybe but you wouldn’t have fed from me before hand and that would have given me more reason to trust you. You being a vampire would explain why I can’t win against you. Plus you haven’t drunken from me yet. You gained a bit of trust in doing that.” “It does. But you do give up a good fight. That’s one reason I like you.” Malik blushed. “Marik would you like me to stay?” “Of course I do. But you don’t want to.” “If I did there would have to be some changes.” Marik frowned. “You can’t keep me chained up all the time. I have to be able to go and do what I’m meant to. I’m not something you can posses. You think that could work?” Marik nodded hurriedly and Malik motioned for him to come closer so he could whisper in his ear. “Plus I like you to.” Marik grinned and pinned him to the bed and kissed him hungrily. Since then they started going out and there was still the odd wrestling match between the two of them. ~~ Ω ҉ Ω ~~End of Malik’s Flashback~~ Ω ҉ Ω ~~ All that was a year after Ryou and Bakura met. ~~ Ω ҉ Ω ~~ There was a knock at the door. Ryou being in the kitchen and Bakura asleep in bed, Ryou had to answer. He walked through the hall to the front door. Opening it he was greeted with Yami, Yugi, Malik and Marik. “Hey Ryou!” Yugi and Malik said, Yami and Marik just nodded. “Hey, come in. I suspect it’s going to rain soon.” It was very dark that day. Ryou had seen very dark clouds coming over just before he answered the door. Everyone entered and took of their jackets and Ryou took them and hung them up. He led them into the kitchen and got out some drinks for them. “Give me a minute and I’ll go wake Bakura.” “He’s still asleep?” Yami asked. “Yeah.” Ryou said as a he took the boiling water off the stove. He left the room and went to his and Bakura’s. After the first couple of months Ryou was still sleeping in the room he had first been sleeping when he arrived. It hit a cold night and Ryou had nervously walked into Bakura’s room. ~~ Ω ҉ Ω ~~Flashback~~ Ω ҉ Ω ~~ Ryou woke in the middle of the night and was freezing cold. He wondered to the hall cupboard and looked for anything warmer and found nothing. Ryou whimpered and walked to Bakura’s door. He pushed it open and extremely nervously walked towards the Bakura’s bed. Even though Bakura didn’t hurt, yell or treat him like a slave he was still scared at times. It having been drilled into him, even though it was only a short time. He was now standing next to Bakura’s bed. He took his hand out of the sheet he had on his body and shook Bakura lightly. His whole body was freezing and his teeth were clenched tight together to stop them from chattering. Bakura’s eyes snapped open and he saw Ryou standing next to his bed and sat up. “Ryou?” “Do you have anything that’s warm? I’m freezing.” Ryou whimpered, wrapping the sheet around him more. “Come here.” Bakura moved over and Ryou sat down next to him. Bakura lay down after wrapping his arms around him and held him close. Ryou noticed Bakura was warm and had no shirt on. Ryou held himself close and hid his blush. He easily fell asleep after that. ~~ Ω ҉ Ω ~~End of Flashback~~ Ω ҉ Ω ~~ Ever since they had shared a bed but never had sex or anything closer to that. It was just hugging and kissing. Ryou opened the door and closed it behind him. He wandered over to the bed. Ryou sat down on the edge and shook Bakura’s shoulders. “Bakura? Come on wake up.” Bakura just mumbled and rolled over, causing Ryou to roll his eyes. “Bakura come on. We have guests.” Bakura didn’t even move. Ryou got up and left the room. He came back a minute later with a glass of luke warm water. He wasn’t that mean to use cold. He walked over next to the bed. “Bakura come on.” Ryou said annoyed, but Bakura didn’t move. “Fine.” Ryou held the cup above Bakura’s head and it spilled the water on his head. It woke Bakura with a start. ~~ Ω ҉ Ω ~~ End of Chapter 1While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. 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