[YGO fic] A New Chapter - Chapter Four
※ Pairing - Fragileshipping
※ Warnings - It's one of my older stories.
※ Disclaimer - I obviously don't own it.
[Ryou’s Diary: Entry 195 - Date: August 25th, 1997 (Age: 11)]
Dear Diary,
It’s been a while since I last wrote anything down, but there’s an explanation for it. I’ve been in a coma.
Okay, so I just reread that and it was so blunt I laughed at myself. But yeah, I was in a coma. Lemme tell you what happened. About a week after my birthday I was walking home from 7-11. We had needed milk and Dad had come down with the flu so I went to get it.
Robert and his friends (which now included Jacob, Sharon, Calvin and Felix) caught me. Jacob poured the milk over my head and then they all started to beat me up. My memory’s blurry but I know they kicked me a lot, all I could really make out were feet. Eventually they stopped (this is what my father has told me) but by then I’d already passed out. This had happened in front of a candy store, of all places and the guy inside had called for an ambulance seeing as how I wasn’t conscious.
I just woke up a few days ago and it feels weird because it doesn’t seem like any time has passed. My father looks horrible, he’s been worrying about me the entire time, but now that I’m awake the nurses forced him to go home and sleep.
I’m tired too, I still haven’t recovered much, so I think I’m going to go to sleep.
Oh, I almost forgot. Before Dad went home he said that we were going to move, and that we were going to move to the place where he was born. Domino City in Japan, sounds like fun to me, and maybe I’ll meet a few friends there.
- Ryou
※ Warnings - It's one of my older stories.
※ Disclaimer - I obviously don't own it.
[Ryou’s Diary: Entry 195 - Date: August 25th, 1997 (Age: 11)]
Dear Diary,
It’s been a while since I last wrote anything down, but there’s an explanation for it. I’ve been in a coma.
Okay, so I just reread that and it was so blunt I laughed at myself. But yeah, I was in a coma. Lemme tell you what happened. About a week after my birthday I was walking home from 7-11. We had needed milk and Dad had come down with the flu so I went to get it.
Robert and his friends (which now included Jacob, Sharon, Calvin and Felix) caught me. Jacob poured the milk over my head and then they all started to beat me up. My memory’s blurry but I know they kicked me a lot, all I could really make out were feet. Eventually they stopped (this is what my father has told me) but by then I’d already passed out. This had happened in front of a candy store, of all places and the guy inside had called for an ambulance seeing as how I wasn’t conscious.
I just woke up a few days ago and it feels weird because it doesn’t seem like any time has passed. My father looks horrible, he’s been worrying about me the entire time, but now that I’m awake the nurses forced him to go home and sleep.
I’m tired too, I still haven’t recovered much, so I think I’m going to go to sleep.
Oh, I almost forgot. Before Dad went home he said that we were going to move, and that we were going to move to the place where he was born. Domino City in Japan, sounds like fun to me, and maybe I’ll meet a few friends there.
- Ryou