Head to Toe

The next day soguraku had to force Yuugi to go to school. He got picked on more than usual but it wasn't anything he wasn't used too. Paper balls, spit balls, paper airplane, tac on the seat, mostly cliche bullshit. What happened after class though was worse than anything his fellow classmates could come up with. Before he could leave the teacher called him over.
"Yes sir?" Yuugi's voice broke.
"Your quite the little poet, it seems to me that you want something you can't get."
"I have to go home sir." Yuugi backed up a bit.
"I forgot to tell you about your detention, you ran out of class yesterday."
"Sir?" Yuugi was uneasy when he saw his teacher lock the door.
"It's just you and me here now." Said the teacher. "Your grades are down because of your attendence latley.
"I'm sorry sir." Yuugi looked at the floor as his teacher got uncomfortably close. resting his fingure tips on Yuugi's ticklish sides making him shudder in fear. "I can raise your grade if you raise something of mine." He forced a bruising kiss on the teen. Releasing him from his jaws grip he pushed him on the floor. "On your knee's." Yuugi felt lower than dirt, as the sicko drew his old wrinkled unit. "suck it." He demanded. Yuugi felt as if he didn't have a choice. He did what he was commanded. Pleasing the sick bastard with his tiny mouth, his feathery blonds tickled the sickos groin. His groans sent fear down Yuugi's spine as he cummed in his mouth making Yuugi feel ill. They were interupted by a knocking on the locked door.
"Maintenence, is some one in there?" A voice from the other side said. The teacher looked down at Yuugi with warning.
"If you tell anyone I'll kill you, but i'll spare you as long as you stay afterschool from now on. Got it?" His hissing voice scared Yuugi to obey. Yuugi nodded. Then he opened the door for the janitor and ran out of the school building paled faced when he got home. He went straight to his room and began cutting himself again. Soguraku caught him cutting his other arm.
"No again Yuugi." He repeated the process as last time. "What happened today, you get picked on?" Yuugi threw up thinking about what he did earlier to his teacher. Soguraku held his hair back as he spewed in the sink. his stomach stung, pumping out every oucne of liquid. He wailed from the pain. Soguraku put his hand up Yuugi's shirt to rub his belly. Yuugi jerked away. "What's the matter my boy, I'm not gonna do anything." Yuugi hugged soguraku and cried into again. "You need help Yuugi." He gently rubbed Yuugi's head and back.
"I'm not crazy granpa." Yuugi cried lowly, soguraku could feel every strain and convulsion of his hurting grandson.
"I didn't say that. I'm making you an opoinment tommarrow, so you can sleep in tommarrow." He kissed the youths cheek. "I just want what's best for you."Soguraku watched the tears rolling down his face. "You can talk to me."
"I don't want to talk..." Sobbing and falls asleep from crying so much. Soguraku put him to bed. He took off his shoes and and school clothes folding them and placing them on the end of the bed. Soguraku dressed him in his cute little star jammies and pulled
his blankets over him. "He's not getting enough sleep." He sighed. That night Soguraku noticed Yuugi was getting worse.
"Grandpa?" Soguraku looked at the clock.
"It's 5:00 am Yuugi."
"I can't sleep." Soguraku immagined Yuugi at 4 yrs old doing the same thing.
"Come here, my boy, you can sleep in my bed for a while." Yuugi climbed in and snuggled up to Soguraka. "Stop squirming." He said. Yuugi moved once after that. "Do you have to hug me while I'm sleeping?" He saw that he fell asleep. "Tommarow is gonna be a long day."