Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Seto Kaiba: The Street Punk ❯ Chapter One ( Chapter 1 )

A/N: Mwhahahaha! I am starting a fan fiction while I haven't finished another one! I am evil! EVIL!

Seto: Kat, you're an idiot.

Kat: I know, isn't it great?

Seto: *face faults*

Kat: Don't be so baka. You're my bishounen, but you can be annoying at times. I should go tell people about that time at the birthday party I held for you when the clown walked over to you and you-

Seto: Shut up, baka! Get on with the summary and fiction!

Kat: Oh, yeah. Well, I really think this is going to be a good fiction. It's an AU fiction, so bear with me here. Seto Kaiba has lived on the streets all of his life with his "group." The group consists of Yami, Jou, Honda, and a few of my original characters, which will be listed in the fiction. Mokuba is in here, too! There will be no Yugi or Anzu in this fiction. The thing is I don't think I'd be able to get Yugi's "street" character right in this fiction, and Anzu isn't in this fiction because I hate her and she doesn't deserve to be in my fiction. That chick thinks friendship is everything. She needs to get on with the real world. God, I wish I could-

Seto: Kat, you're getting of topic again.

Kat: Blah, I'm sorry. Anyways, this is another Seto/OC fiction. Hehe. No one in YGO deserves him, as said in my other fiction, except Yugi/Yami and Jou. Sorry, this isn't a yaoi fiction, but I promise my next one will be. I might give Yami, Jou, and Honda a pairing in here. It depends, really. I'm sorry for not having Yugi in here, but he'll be in my next fiction. I already have that one all planned out, but I won't give it away! Well, I think I've listed everything. Seto, say the disclaimer!

Seto: Why me?

Kat: Because I said so. Now do it!

Seto: Fine. Kat doesn't own Yu-Gi-Oh, because if she did then I would be her sex slave and Anzu would have never been born. This is rated for swearing, hints of drug usage, violence, and sexual content. The rating may go up if needed.

Kat: Thank you, bishie. Now, on with chapter one!

[Chapter One: Introductions]

"Jou and Yami aren't back yet?"

"Nope."

"Do you think they'll be back soon?"

"Probably."

"Do you think they won?"

"I don't doubt it."

"Do you think they're okay?"

"God damn it, Seto, shut the fuck up! I'm trying to get some fucking sleep."

"Fuck you, Suki. You shouldn't even be sleeping. It's noon."

"I'm taking a nap, asshole. I'm tired. Go rob a store or something, but just leave me alone."

"Fine, little miss pissy." The chocolate-colored haired boy slid out of the worn out chair to get away from the ebon-haired girl from Hell. He made sure he gave a little kick to the torn mattress she slept on before skittering off and out of the room. He made his way through the dingy hallway and into the small living room. Honda and Yuko, two of the people in his "group", lay sprawled out on the small sofa, making out. Seto rolled his eyes at the two before heading out of the screen door.

As Seto made his way down the cracked, narrow path to the sidewalk, he looked back at his "home." It was a small, run-down home on the side of Domino City only the poor and homeless lived. He lived there with his family, or what he called his family. They were the people he grew up with; though the only one he was related to in blood was his little brother, Mokuba. All the others were just the people he'd met on the streets and become friends with over the years.

His best friends were Yami, Jou, Honda, and Suki. Yami, Jou, and Honda were practically his brothers. He'd grown up with them since he was a small child, and he had bonded with them over the years. Suki was the only girl he could be a friend with without having sex with her. He wouldn't consider her his "sister," but he wouldn't call her his girlfriend either. They always fought with each other and told each other off, but they wouldn't go so far as to hate each other.

Yami and Jou had gone to a street fight three hours before and hadn't returned. Usually they were back from street fights after an hour, but they were two hours late. Seto began to think they'd go the shit knocked out of them, but Yami and Jou were some of the best fighters he'd seen. Seto would've gone himself, but only Yami and Jou had been invited. It was a personal thing between two groups, and Seto wasn't part of it.

Sighing, Seto kicked at the dirt next to the sidewalk with his worn out tennis shoes. He desperately needed a new pair of shoes, but he lacked the money to get some. He lacked good clothes, too. At the time he was only dressed in a pair of oversized jeans and his shoes. He wasn't wearing a shirt because none of them were clean and smelled bad. He needed to go wash or something.

His hair had gone through so many hairstyles as he grew up. It had been blue, red, green, and even purple. Now it was it's normal color - chocolate brown - and was spiked up about two inches. In a week or so he decided he would change it all over again. Brown was such a boring color. Yami had tri-colored hair, and Jou's hair was usually blond but had a mixture of another color in it. If Seto recalled right, right now he had red streaks in it.

Suki's hair was a dark ebon color, and it was usually pulled back in a ponytail. Her bangs fell right above her eyes, though they were dyed a light blue color. Everyone seemed to have crazy hair now days. Honda's hair had the cone thing going on. But, they were street punks. Street punks had to be different than everyone else, or they wouldn't be street punks.

Seto heard laughing and talking coming from down the sidewalk. He recognized the first deep voice and the second New York accent. Turning to his right Seto saw Yami and Jou walking his way, laughing and talking to each other. They didn't look hurt or anything, so he assumed they were okay. They looked like they were having a good time. Yami was shirtless while Jou had on a green muscle shirt. Both of them wore oversized jeans.

"What took so long?" Seto asked once they were within hearing range.

"Oh, hey, what's up, Kaiba?" Jou asked, slapping Seto's extended hand in greeting. Yami did the same.

"We decided to go get somethin' to eat after we won," Yami explained, laughing after he said it.

"They were fucking losers," Jou said, laughing along with Yami. "You, Honda, and Suki should've been there!"

"Speaking and Honda and Suki, where are they?" Yami asked after he was done laughing.

"Honda's probably having sex on the couch with Yuko," Seto explained, "and Suki is trying to take a nap."

"Oh, I should go give her a wake up call!" Jou shouted and smiled mischievously, running into the house. Even from inside the house Yami and Seto could hear Jou shout, "Oh fuck, Yuko naked! I'm blind!"

"Fucking Jou, such and idiot," Yami complained, running a hand through his tri-colored hair. "Well, you wanna go shoot some hoops or something?"

"Nah, it's all right," Seto said, waving it off. "I need to go pick up Mokuba from school."

"All right," Yami said. "But we're still on for that party tonight, right?"

"Yah," Seto replied. "It's supposed to have hot chicks galore."

"Hell yeah!" Yami shouted, giving Seto a high-five before the blue-eyed teenager began to walk off toward the middle school. Seto had decided that just because he wasn't in school his little brother shouldn't. He didn't want Mokuba to grow up like him, so he'd sent Mokuba to school. Managing to pay for everything was a hassle, though, since Seto was constantly fired from his job. But, seeing that his little brother was smarter than him kept him going.

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Kat: Well, that's the end of chapter one. Go review, please! I love reviews, right Seto?

Seto: Yeah, sure.

Kat: Lighten up, Seto. At least I didn't tell them that you ran away screaming like a little baby from that clown...oops.

Seto: Baka!

Kat: ^_^ Hehe...REVIEW! *Running from angered Seto*