Hospitilzation

Shipping: Kami (Seto/Joey/Yami)

Title: Hospitalization

Rating: M

Sequel: To 'Keepers And Thier Pets'

Genre: Romance/Angst

Type: Yaoi

Pairing: Seto/Yami/Joey, Bakura/Malik, Marik/Yugi/Ryou,

Mentions: PastYami/Malik, Yami/Yugi

Characters: Major:Yami, Seto, Joey, Malik Minor: Bakura, Marik, Yugi, Ryou

Warnings: M/M, Language, D/s, Physical Abuse, Sexual Abuse, implied Rape, Slight implied insanity

Discl: Not Mine. Me no own. Does it look like Yami bottoms to Yugi in the show? No? Then i don't own it.

Dedicated To:

Timeline In My Stories: Before, During and After 'Keepers and Thier Pets' (You'll see)

Yami's Inner Voice, Yami himself to Inner Voice

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Yami cried as rolled over in his hospital bed. Or tried to. The tubes prevented him from moving. He had woken up here a hour ago. He was cold, it was dark and, quite frankly, he was scared out of his fuckin mind.

His tears were silent as that small voice in his head ridiculed him.

This is what he felt. This is what Malik felt when you kept taking him. Always in the dark, always in pain. Your always going to be alone. Thats why i gave you Malik.

Shut up! Malik is fine. Marik took him. He's fine...

Yami shivered in his small bed, covered by a light throw that was not near enough to block out the cold night air. He felt himself sinking into the cold, felt it covering his mind.

As he sank into a half unconscious sleep, he never noticed a brunette look at a blonde in the back of the room, hidden in shadows.

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Yami groaned silently as he woke up.

He looked over and saw the doctor looking at a sheet of paper on the end of the bed, who looked up when he saw Yami looking at him.

"Mr. Atemu. How are you?'

"My head hurts. Other than that, fine."

"Do you remember what happened?"

"Yes."

"Good. Well...we managed to stop the bleeding, but it has the potential to still be life threatening. We will need to keep you here overnight again. just to make sure your okay."

"Alright. As you wish."

"You have visitors. Shall i send them in?"

Yami looked up, surprised. Who would be here to see him?

"Um. Sure. I guess."

The doctor nodded and left the room. A minute later, Seto and Joey walked in, hands clasped together.

“Hello Yami.”

Yami blinked. What on earth were Joey and Seto doing here?

“Uh...hello. What are you doing here?”

Joey smirked. “How are you Yami?”

Yami shrank back, his voices threatening to override his thoughts again, ridiculing and pulling him apart, piece by painful piece.

Yami's eyes dulled as his own mind tore his soul, a little at a time. He did nothing to stop it. He felt he deserved it.

Joey glanced at Seto in worry as Yami shrank back, seeming to pull away from them.

Joey became panicked as Yami's eyes dulled, all the life seeming to have disappeared.

“Seto?” A comforting squeeze to his hand, and Seto pulled away, going to look at Yami's eyes. After a second he pulled back.

“Go get the doctor pup. Yami is coming with us now. He's locked in his own mind. Probably a coping mechanism for what he did to Ishtar.” Joey nodded and and ran off, finding the doctor quickly.

In less than a hour, Seto left the hospital, Yami in a drug induced sleep in his arms.

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Yami moaned as he opened his eyes, realizing that he was no longer at the hospital. He had tried to get out of his mind, but the damage had been done.

He was scarred.

He sat up, absently rubbing the dark blue silk and velvet sheets. He carefully stood up. Now, where was a bathroom?

He wondered over to the other closed door in the room and opened it. Jackpot. Yami finished his business and washed his hands, looking at his clothes. It was a pair of white pants and white socks. He noticed he had on a white collar as well. He was bare-chested.

He left the room, his white sock clad feet shuffling to the door, peering out the door, trying to figure out where he was. It was the large oil painting of the Blue Eyes Ultimate Dragon that told Yami where he was.

“I'm at Kaiba's...”

He walked out of his room slowly, just exploring a little bit. He cursed himself for not having his glasses, he couldn't see anything!

As such of not being able to see much, he never noticed when Seto walked out of his office, holding a stack of papers and a glass of coffee. Yami accidentally bumped into him, and as such, caused Kaiba's coffee to go flying, along with his papers.

“WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU THINKING?” Kaiba couldn't help snapping in response, it was automatic. Yami held his chest were the coffee had hit him, before he fell to the carpet, trying to placate the brunette's anger. “I'm sorry, Kaiba-san! I'm sorry!” Yami cried and put his head on his hands, completely on the floor, trying to ignore the pain of the burn on his bare skin, but a whimper still broke through.

Now that he had a minute to step back and look at it, Seto saw that Yami had simply been looking around and had bumped into h im. He looked down in shock to the figure on the floor. Why was Yami doing that? His mind supplied the answer almost immediately. Yami was trying to calm his anger, trying to show Seto who was dominant.

And it sure as hell wasn't Yami.

Seto growled as he looked at all the papers that had been ruined. He would have to re-print them.

Yami whimpered slightly at the growl. He must not have placated Kaiba-san enough! “I'm really really sorry Kaiba-san! I'll take care of it, i swear!” Yami started putting all the damp papers in the manila folder, letting the dry-ones rest on top. He quickly gathered the glass that had held the coffee and sat them all together.

Kaiba was stunned once again. Yami had obviously taken his growl as a sign of dis-pleasure, as the once-pharaoh had started organizing everything, repeating his line of sorry over and over as he did so. Joey stepped into the hallway and froze and seeing Yami on the floor in front of Seto, had Seto ordered the boy to do that?

Joey decided that he hadn't, from the look of surprise on Seto's face. Joey stepped up and placed a gently hand on Yami's shoulder.

“Yami? Are you okay?”

Yami whimpered slightly. “I bumped into Kaiba-san and made him spill his coffee all over m...over his papers and made him unhappy with me.” Yami said, never moving from his bow. Joey caught his slip. “Yami, are you burnt? You can answer truthfully, you won't be in any trouble.” Yami hesitated. “Some of Kaiba-san's coffee hit me on my chest, but i'm okay. Really.”

Seto rolled his eyes. Since Yami seemed to be acting skittish and slave-ish, he figured he had better order him.

“Stand up Yami.” Yami squeaked and did so. Joey gasped. There was red mark where the hot coffee had hit his chest, but luckily it was fairly small, just a little lower than the middle of his pecs. Yami kept his eyes on the floor.

“While you are here Yami, you don't need to worry about anything. If you need it, just ask me or Seto, and we'll get it okay? In exchange, you listen to us, alright?”

“Yes Joey-sama.”

Joey looked shocked for a second before he nodded.

“So I am your ... pet?” Yami asked uncertainly, unsure of what was going on.

Joey smiled. “That is much better than slave. Yes, pet. Our loved, pampered little pet.” At the word 'loved', Yami stepped back. “But...but i hurt Malik-kun and Yugi-chan! I can't be loved.”

“If we decide to love you, we will. Understand?” Seto snapped, a little irritated at their new pet. Yami nodded quickly, bowing again. “Yes, Kaiba-san.” He said, before coming back up. “M-may i go back to my room now?” Joey nodded and Yami hesitated before shaking his head slightly. Joey noticed and stopped their pet.

“What is it Yami?”

“I do not want to sound greedy, but i really need my glasses. I cannot see much at all without them, but i fear they are at the Game Shop. I do not wish to go back there.”

Joey smiled. “We will get your glasses, pet. Go back to bed now.”

Joey was rewarded with a small smile before Yami took off, running into his room, the only one with an open door.

Joey leaned against Seto.

“Do you think we can care for him?”

“Better than he can care for himself, pup. We did the right thing.”

“I hope so...”


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TWO WEEKS LATER

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Yami slipped on his tube-top and his new collar, the one with small jewels. He loved it! It had Kaiba-sans and Joey-samas names on the inside of it. He slipped his glasses on and walked out of the room, walking down to the stairs.

The past two weeks, filled with Love (somewhat hesitant from Seto, but there none-the-less), had caused him to heal slightly, caused his heart to start beating again.

And all because of his Masters.

Joey came in from the living room and held up a leash.

“Come on, love. We need to apologize for some people.”

Yami nodded and the two headed out to Seto's hummer, where the male already was there and waiting.


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