Translation
Fanfic: Behind
Subtitle: nichts ist, wie es scheint - und doch genau so
Chapter: Little Yugi is ticking away
Hi everyone ^^
Now there is another ff that grew on my crap. I hope you like it better and there will be a few more reviews ^^
This is a drama and one thing should be said right away: Joey doesn't have it easy - rather the exact opposite and our ice block Kaiba is not exactly a savior in an emergency for the blonde - at least not as it would normally be xD
Have fun, Ki-chan
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Behind
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Chapter 1: Little Yugi is ticking away
The wind whipped through the night. Thick clouds pushed heavily forward. The deserted streets stretched darkly in front of the boy. His hair hung in thick strands on his face; huge drops fell from them. Hunched over as if he were an old man, he ran north, facing the ground. Finally home. The day had been long. He was seldom at home; it was better that way. Two good reasons kept him away. He deliberately stayed in his apartment for two, maybe three hours.Immediately after school he ran to "the bear", a bar where he worked as a waitress. So, he hoped to at least make the money so the landlord wouldn't throw him and his father out. His salary was barely enough for the bare minimum. New things or a PC game were not included. He had almost broken off contact with his friends, only saw them at school. During the breaks he sat alone in a corner. Opposite him the KC head. Every break he sat there, lonely as he was, with the laptop on his lap, typing on it. He could even work in school. In contrast to him, Seto Kaiba had a prosperous company and a steady income. He never knew how to get through the next week. Money was tight and wages too low, so he worked in three bars next to school. Two-thirds of them weren't that legal, but what could he do? He needed the money and so at least he earned something to make ends meet.He found his key from his pocket and stood in front of his front door. He hadn't noticed her in his mind, almost ran in front of it. The rain had now penetrated his clothes and made his clothes stick uncomfortably to the boy's body. His clothes made a wet trail on the wooden floorboards in the small hallway. "I have to wipe them off immediately. Neither the floorboards nor I can take that." He mumbled softly and went further into the apartment. He stopped in front of a door. Light shone through a crack at Joey's feet. He didn't have to go any further to know what it smelled like. He heard his father's snoring noises loud and clear. So he had been drinking again. The blonde shuffled into the kitchen. There he looked around and sighed heavily. Why did he even clean them up? There were empty bottles everywhere - beer, schnapps, vodka - and even a glance in the refrigerator made us sigh. Nothing, absolutely nothing - yawning emptiness. He took his wallet out of his jacket.Five euros. It wouldn't be enough for new content. He always carefully put two euros aside, but when he needed them, they were gone; again invested in alk. He hadn't eaten for a week, but there wasn't enough money, even though he was at work all day. His father didn't care, he noticed that early on.
"Joey! Hey!" "Forget it, you won't wake him up." A brief grumble and Joey hid his head in the crook of the other arm. Yugi looked helplessly at his friends. The blond lay on the table, mumbling in his sleep, his head hidden in his folded arms, and slept. School was over, she was the last student in class - except for one, but he was elegantly ignored. Well ... Tristan shrugged and looked down at his friend. Did he have to stay here? He wouldn't wake up even if an atom bomb fell next to him. Everything wake up pointless. Reluctantly, Yugi let the others pull her out of the room.You couldn't just let Jeoy sleep here. Who knows, maybe he never woke up again. But at this argument the friends only shook their heads. How naive Yugi was. They pulled him away from the door frame, finally closing the wooden door of their classroom with lightning speed so that Yugi's head would not be crushed in it. "Hey, leave me! We can't just leave Joey here! People!"
Seto Kaiba looked up. He knew the voices after all. Hadn't they just been the killer's friends? What are they doing here? Weren't they always the first to leave the building after school ended? School had been out for an hour and a half by now. It was clear to him and the rest of the school that he was staying longer at school. He was able to use the silence after school was wonderful to work. But had he even heard the street poop's voice? Despite his focus on this letter to his tax advisor ("Can the new project be deducted from tax?""), he could rely on his hearing and he had definitely NOT heard the blonde's voice. Then there were only two options. First, the blonde mutt was still at school or he had argued with his friends, although that was rather unlikely Didn't he hear the hedgehog called Joey? He closed his laptop. Slowly it was time to go home. Mokuba was probably waiting for "his time with his big brother". He and little Kaiba sat together every day and studied a subject, depending on the work to be done. Even the richest man in Japan took his time for this. Family came before job and money - that was the case for him too. Seto stowed his laptop in his pocket, hung it on and grabbed his as he walked Half a cup of coke and his school bag. He snaked through the rows of tables in the class. The young millionaire stopped. Look at you. So he was right. The little mutt was here. D he company manager leaned over Joey.He slept calmly and did not allow himself to be disturbed by his enemy. A sneaky grin crept onto Seto Kaiba's face. "Well then we want to wake you up, mutt ..."
"We have to wake him up!" - "We can't just leave him there! Joey gets a huge shock when he wakes up - alone at school." For a moment the attention of Bakura, Tristan and Tea was caught. “He's not alone.” With that, Bakura turned back to the conversation with Tristan and Tea. “How ?!” The little one seemed to fall out of the clouds. “He's not alone.” Bakura repeated his words seemingly calmly. How could you be so stupid in some situations? "But ... But we're not here anymore! At least not in class!" Yugi waved excitedly in the air. Annoyed turning of the eyes. “No, Yugi, we are not and no, he is not alone.” The head of the person addressed formed a question mark. "The iceberg is personally with him." "WHAT?! Then we really have to go back! There is murder and manslaughter! "Panicked, the smallest of the group wanted to run back, but was grabbed by the collar. Tristan held just under five centimeters above the floor. Tea grinned when she saw the kicking side of Yugi." Yugi, you don't mean that two people sometimes meet can talk normally without jumping at the other person's throat? "In principle yes-" Tristan put the blonde down on the floor. "- but not with THE two!"
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If you made it this far and survived, it would be great if you left a review ^^
That encourages and lets new pitel write faster ^^
See you, Ki-chan
Now there is another ff that grew on my crap. I hope you like it better and there will be a few more reviews ^^
This is a drama and one thing should be said right away: Joey doesn't have it easy - rather the exact opposite and our ice block Kaiba is not exactly a savior in an emergency for the blonde - at least not as it would normally be xD
Have fun, Ki-chan
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Behind
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Chapter 1: Little Yugi is ticking away
The wind whipped through the night. Thick clouds pushed heavily forward. The deserted streets stretched darkly in front of the boy. His hair hung in thick strands on his face; huge drops fell from them. Hunched over as if he were an old man, he ran north, facing the ground. Finally home. The day had been long. He was seldom at home; it was better that way. Two good reasons kept him away. He deliberately stayed in his apartment for two, maybe three hours.Immediately after school he ran to "the bear", a bar where he worked as a waitress. So, he hoped to at least make the money so the landlord wouldn't throw him and his father out. His salary was barely enough for the bare minimum. New things or a PC game were not included. He had almost broken off contact with his friends, only saw them at school. During the breaks he sat alone in a corner. Opposite him the KC head. Every break he sat there, lonely as he was, with the laptop on his lap, typing on it. He could even work in school. In contrast to him, Seto Kaiba had a prosperous company and a steady income. He never knew how to get through the next week. Money was tight and wages too low, so he worked in three bars next to school. Two-thirds of them weren't that legal, but what could he do? He needed the money and so at least he earned something to make ends meet.He found his key from his pocket and stood in front of his front door. He hadn't noticed her in his mind, almost ran in front of it. The rain had now penetrated his clothes and made his clothes stick uncomfortably to the boy's body. His clothes made a wet trail on the wooden floorboards in the small hallway. "I have to wipe them off immediately. Neither the floorboards nor I can take that." He mumbled softly and went further into the apartment. He stopped in front of a door. Light shone through a crack at Joey's feet. He didn't have to go any further to know what it smelled like. He heard his father's snoring noises loud and clear. So he had been drinking again. The blonde shuffled into the kitchen. There he looked around and sighed heavily. Why did he even clean them up? There were empty bottles everywhere - beer, schnapps, vodka - and even a glance in the refrigerator made us sigh. Nothing, absolutely nothing - yawning emptiness. He took his wallet out of his jacket.Five euros. It wouldn't be enough for new content. He always carefully put two euros aside, but when he needed them, they were gone; again invested in alk. He hadn't eaten for a week, but there wasn't enough money, even though he was at work all day. His father didn't care, he noticed that early on.
"Joey! Hey!" "Forget it, you won't wake him up." A brief grumble and Joey hid his head in the crook of the other arm. Yugi looked helplessly at his friends. The blond lay on the table, mumbling in his sleep, his head hidden in his folded arms, and slept. School was over, she was the last student in class - except for one, but he was elegantly ignored. Well ... Tristan shrugged and looked down at his friend. Did he have to stay here? He wouldn't wake up even if an atom bomb fell next to him. Everything wake up pointless. Reluctantly, Yugi let the others pull her out of the room.You couldn't just let Jeoy sleep here. Who knows, maybe he never woke up again. But at this argument the friends only shook their heads. How naive Yugi was. They pulled him away from the door frame, finally closing the wooden door of their classroom with lightning speed so that Yugi's head would not be crushed in it. "Hey, leave me! We can't just leave Joey here! People!"
Seto Kaiba looked up. He knew the voices after all. Hadn't they just been the killer's friends? What are they doing here? Weren't they always the first to leave the building after school ended? School had been out for an hour and a half by now. It was clear to him and the rest of the school that he was staying longer at school. He was able to use the silence after school was wonderful to work. But had he even heard the street poop's voice? Despite his focus on this letter to his tax advisor ("Can the new project be deducted from tax?""), he could rely on his hearing and he had definitely NOT heard the blonde's voice. Then there were only two options. First, the blonde mutt was still at school or he had argued with his friends, although that was rather unlikely Didn't he hear the hedgehog called Joey? He closed his laptop. Slowly it was time to go home. Mokuba was probably waiting for "his time with his big brother". He and little Kaiba sat together every day and studied a subject, depending on the work to be done. Even the richest man in Japan took his time for this. Family came before job and money - that was the case for him too. Seto stowed his laptop in his pocket, hung it on and grabbed his as he walked Half a cup of coke and his school bag. He snaked through the rows of tables in the class. The young millionaire stopped. Look at you. So he was right. The little mutt was here. D he company manager leaned over Joey.He slept calmly and did not allow himself to be disturbed by his enemy. A sneaky grin crept onto Seto Kaiba's face. "Well then we want to wake you up, mutt ..."
"We have to wake him up!" - "We can't just leave him there! Joey gets a huge shock when he wakes up - alone at school." For a moment the attention of Bakura, Tristan and Tea was caught. “He's not alone.” With that, Bakura turned back to the conversation with Tristan and Tea. “How ?!” The little one seemed to fall out of the clouds. “He's not alone.” Bakura repeated his words seemingly calmly. How could you be so stupid in some situations? "But ... But we're not here anymore! At least not in class!" Yugi waved excitedly in the air. Annoyed turning of the eyes. “No, Yugi, we are not and no, he is not alone.” The head of the person addressed formed a question mark. "The iceberg is personally with him." "WHAT?! Then we really have to go back! There is murder and manslaughter! "Panicked, the smallest of the group wanted to run back, but was grabbed by the collar. Tristan held just under five centimeters above the floor. Tea grinned when she saw the kicking side of Yugi." Yugi, you don't mean that two people sometimes meet can talk normally without jumping at the other person's throat? "In principle yes-" Tristan put the blonde down on the floor. "- but not with THE two!"
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If you made it this far and survived, it would be great if you left a review ^^
That encourages and lets new pitel write faster ^^
See you, Ki-chan