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Shaun Mars ([personal profile] neededlassie) wrote in [community profile] route_10652014-08-07 08:32 pm

There's an endless road to rediscover

Who: Shaun Mars and Yusuke Urameshi
Where: Olivine
When: mid-July something or other - after they've been bumming around about a month
Summary: Discussion about where to go next turns into a feelings jam. [Potential spoilers for Heavy Rain]
Rating: Probably PG-13, maybe R if you think that child-murder warrants a rating increase or if Yusuke exceeds the allotted amount of swears that's also entirely possible
Log:

By the time Yusuke got to Shaun, now slightly less drowned-rat-like after the rain let up enough for him to let his Charizard out to keep warm by, the younger boy had been so happy to have company that he was able to push all those anxious thoughts and fears to the back of his mind. When the random snow showers came, he and Yusuke spent all day playing in it, throwing snowballs at each other and using their teams to form ambushes. And the fun didn't stop just because they made it to Olivine. They annoyed the lighthouse staff and trained their teams and basically everything fun to do in Olivine.

Except go near the beaches.

It's been about a month and Shaun still doesn't go any closer to the sandy shore than the nearest building, and he's been taking his time challenging the gym (even though he knows he's not going to have a problem with it). There's an ice cream stand near the lighthouse that has really great value, and they have pokemon-friendly ice cream, too, and it being the middle of summer it's a pretty great treat every so often to just get some ice cream and cool down from training and goofing off all day.

"You know what my favorite thing about being here is? Besides all the people I met that I wouldn't have gotten to know back home. Not having to worry about going back to school."

[personal profile] angerpoints 2014-08-08 04:29 pm (UTC)(link)
It would be an understatement to say that Yusuke hadn't been in the greatest state of mind when he flew out to meet Shaun a month ago.

No surprises there, really. After all, he'd only just woken up from one of those weird comas the day before - you know, the ones where you fell asleep and went home, but then woke up a week later to discover that you'd somehow still been in this world the entire time, just unconscious and unresponsive to any shenanigans your friends may or may not have tried to pull on you while you were out. (Looking at you, Killua.) Given how much of a trainwreck things had been at home and how utterly furious he'd been when he was brought back here before he could resolve any of it (which is to say, murder the shit out of the guy who'd helped mess everything up in the first place), it almost goes without saying that he'd been pretty preoccupied when he caught Shaun's message.

That said, seeing Shaun looking wet and miserable as hell had been enough to get him to respond almost immediately, and the decision to come hang out with him for a while had been made quickly thereafter - so quickly that it hadn't been until he was already halfway on his way there that he'd started to have second thoughts, not because of Shaun (never because of Shaun), but because he suddenly found himself uncertain as to whether or not he was the one who should be looking out for him. For one thing, he didn't know much about taking care of kids; for another, he had so much of his own shit going on that he couldn't help but worry if he'd be really be able to set all of it aside so that he could take care of Shaun. He wasn't going to beat himself up for feeling crappy about what was, quite frankly, kind of a crappy situation, but that didn't mean he wanted it to negatively impact Shaun. Hell, the absolute last thing Yusuke wanted was to let Shaun down, especially if it was just because he couldn't pull his head out of his ass.

As it turned out, though, he didn't actually have that much to worry about. He'd already known that Shaun was a smart kid, but he could take care of himself better than Yusuke had given him credit for. In retrospect, he probably should've known better - Shaun had spent the last couple of months travelling by himself, after all, and hell, if there's anyone who ought to know about how quickly kids learn to be self-sufficient when they're on their own, it's Yusuke. Either way, most of his time spent with Shaun was spent just kind of hanging out with him rather than keeping an eye on him and making sure he didn't fall in a ditch or something like he'd expected it would be, and so far it had been... a lot of fun, actually. More fun than Yusuke had had in weeks.

That wasn't to say that the gloom and the frustration he'd been entrenched in since the Sensui case wrapped up didn't still creep up on him, of course, because it did, usually in the dead of night when everything was too damn quiet and he knew that the only thing any efforts to get to sleep would lead to was him startling awake a couple hours later. (Friggin' nightmares.) But having Shaun around took his mind off things, and more than that, it kept him from just doing what he'd done back home and coping with his problems by retreating into himself. Can't exactly fuck off by himself when he's got a kid looking to him to help him give the security guard at the lighthouse a headache, can he?

(It's strange. The whole reason he'd started travelling with Shaun in the first place was so that he could provide him some company and help him feel less lonely. Now he's begun to suspect that Shaun's helping him more than the other way around. Funny how that worked out, huh.)

Speaking of the lighthouse security guard, the ice cream stand he and Shaun had decided to stop at after they'd wrapped up their training for the day was close enough to the lighthouse itself that Yusuke could see the guy lingering outside the door. He didn't miss the series of suspicious sideways looks the guy was throwing their way, either. Being as accustomed to dudes in uniforms giving him the stink eye as Yusuke was, he wasn't particularly bent out of shape about it. In fact, after making awkward eye contact with him for the umpteenth time, he even spared the guard a cheerful wave and a (shit-eating) grin. Hi there, Officer Friendly. Nice weather today.

He returned his attention to Shaun when he heard him speak up, huffing out a bit of a laugh at his words.

"Chyeah, no kidding. I dunno about your teachers, kid, but mine're a pain in the ass."

Not that there was much of a chance he'd have to deal with them again in the foreseeable future even if he wasn't currently stranded in Stupid Magic Animal Land, of course. Yusuke doesn't mention that.

The ice cream vendor reached across the stand, holding out their respective orders. Yusuke took the two cones he'd ordered and passed one of them off to the Lucario fidgeting impatiently at his side. He'd insisted on paying for both his stuff and Shaun's - not something he would do for most people, being the serial cheapskate that he is, but for Shaun, it only seemed natural. Puu was there with them too, of course, but had trilled out a polite refusal when asked if he wanted anything. He wasn't a particularly huge fan of ice cream, really. It made his feathers all sticky.

Once they both had everything they ordered (for themselves, and for their Pokemon as well), Yusuke turned away, leading them to a nearby bench.

"You know what else is pretty cool in my opinion? Bein' able to hit the beach whenever I feel like it. There're beaches 'n shit outside Tokyo that you can get to if you take the train, but I've never actually gone to any of 'em. Was always too busy with other stuff."

Like giving over half the gangs in the city reason to shit their pants at the sight of him. And also, you know, saving humanity.

[personal profile] angerpoints 2014-08-25 01:13 pm (UTC)(link)
"Mmngh - "

Whoops. Give him a minute here, Shaun - you kind of caught him mid-bite. Once Yusuke swallowed his mouthful of ice cream (and took a second to get over the cold, uncomfortable tingly sensation in his front teeth that followed shortly thereafter - he didn't know why the hell he always bit his ice cream when he knew that that was what was going to happen), he answered, "Uh, yeah. Why else would you go to the beach?"

Besides just to sit around and brood, which he did more than he'd like to admit. In fact, he didn't plan on admitting to it at all. He did, however, plan on giving Shaun a bit of a look, and does just that. It wasn't a funny look, like the ones Shaun described getting from his teachers (Yusuke wasn't sure what to think about that, really; Shaun seemed like a pretty well-behaved kid, unlike him, so he couldn't imagine why any teachers would look at him weird - maybe they were just assholes and Shaun was too nice to say so?), but it was certainly a puzzled one, because while he wasn't exactly what anyone would call the most perceptive guy on the planet, he could definitely sense how nervous Shaun was all of the sudden. Could hear it in his voice, too.

That said, though, he didn't want to embarrass him by pointing it out or making a big deal out of it. So he didn't. Instead, he stretched his legs out in front of him and draped his free arm over the back of the bench, and asked him, as casually and in as much of a relaxed manner as possible:

"Why? You not a fan, or something?"

Yusuke had noticed that Shaun never seemed interested in tagging along whenever he told him he was heading out to the shore. He just hadn't ever given it a second thought up until that point. After all, there were people out there who just didn't care for the beach.

YOU'RE FINE

[personal profile] angerpoints 2014-10-02 08:30 pm (UTC)(link)
Yusuke was silent as he listened to Shaun's answer. The cogs in his brain were turning, piecing together the information Shaun had given him so far. So Shaun didn't like the water, he thought, eating his ice cream contempatively. He used to like it enough to enjoy going to the lake, but that was a while ago. And then there was something about Jason. Shaun had told him a little bit about Jason before - mostly about the kinds of crap he pulled on him. Yusuke, of course, could appreciate that. He liked to hassle Shaun a little himself from time to time.

Anyway. He wouldn't normally think this hard about Shaun's words, but something about the way he was acting was bugging him. He knew there was something wrong, and it seemed important to figure out what that something was.

Belatedly, Yusuke noticed that Gin had managed to get ice cream all over her face. The Lucario was sitting cross-legged on the ground in front of him, shoveling her ice cream in like she hadn't eaten in weeks. He made a face at her. She was gonna make herself sick eating like that one of these days.

"Nah, don't worry about it," he told Shaun. He fished a napkin out of his pocket and leaned forward, shoving it under Gin's nose with a quirk of his brow. Gin took it sheepishly and wiped her snout. "It's not like I expect you to wanna do everything I wanna do. 'Sides, my feelings are pretty hard to hurt."

Gin crumpled the napkin up in her paw and held it out to him. He scowled at it. "Hey, I don't want it. Throw it in the trash."

Looking cross, Gin begrudgingly clambered to her feet and dragged herself slowly and resentfully over to the trashcan nearby. That sulky attitude would normally be enough to set Yusuke off, but fortunately for Gin, his mind was still on Shaun. He cast a sideways glance at the younger boy. He didn't want to force Shaun to talk about anything he didn't want to talk about, but the kid looked so withdrawn he couldn't help but say something.

"Hey," he said. He was careful to keep his tone light. "Everything all right? You seem kinda nervous."
Edited (wow typos) 2014-10-03 07:06 (UTC)

[personal profile] angerpoints 2014-10-07 04:53 pm (UTC)(link)
"... Uh, yeah. Of course," Yusuke replied, furrowing his brow. He was trying to keep his expression neutral for Shaun's sake (because if there was anything he hated dealing with when he was down, it was other people looking at him like they thought he was gonna flip out at any moment), but the longer Shaun sat there next to him with his head down and his voice small, the more worried he became. It was hard to seem indifferent under those circumstances.

"What's up?"

Puu gave a concerned hum from where he was hunkered down next to Susie. Looked like she and Yusuke weren't the only ones who noticed there was something amiss.

[personal profile] angerpoints 2014-10-12 06:52 pm (UTC)(link)
"... Yeah. What about it?"

Yusuke barely even noticed Gin trundling back over; all of his focus was on Shaun. He'd never thought anything of Shaun's reluctance to go outside on rainy days. Plenty of people didn't like going outside on rainy days, just like plenty of people didn't like going to the beach. Had there been something else going on this entire time and Yusuke just hadn't noticed? The thought didn't settle well with him, but he decided to worry about it later. Right now, the important thing for him to do was to listen to what Shaun had to say.

[personal profile] angerpoints 2014-10-23 03:36 am (UTC)(link)
It was rare for Yusuke to look horrified. Hell, he'd stared death right in the face and smiled before. But when he heard those words come out of Shaun's mouth ("There was a man, he locked me in a well in the rain"), his eyes popped wide open, the color drained out of his face, and for a long, long time, all he could do was sit there and stare at him, feeling as cold and as clammy as he would if he'd been doused in ice water.

A man tried to drown Shaun in a well. Yusuke turned the thought over and over in his head, his jaw tightening as a flood of hot anger suddenly welled up in his chest. Some bastard tried to drown Shaun in a well. Yusuke hated people who hurt kids to begin with, but the thought that someone would try to hurt Shaun - that they would try to kill him, even...

Needless to say, when Yusuke finally mustered up the ability to speak again, it was a wonder he didn't shout.

"When?" He asked, eerily quiet. His voice was tight with barely constrained rage. "How long ago?"

[personal profile] angerpoints 2014-10-24 12:54 pm (UTC)(link)
Yusuke noticed the way Shaun looked after that brief moment of eye contact - how he flinched and looked away, and how he curled into himself afterward, like he was trying to put as much space between the two of them as possible. But as angry as he was right now, he couldn't think about anything other than what Shaun had just told him. He barely even registered any of the activity going on around them; his focus had narrowed down to how badly his hands now itched with the urge to throttle the man who'd dared to lay his hands on Shaun.

"Did they catch the guy?"

They better have, he thought fiercely. His expression was dark. Suddenly, he looked less like the easy-going, mischievous teenager Shaun had probably grown accustomed to, and more like a battle-hardened, steely-eyed warrior who had fought the worst kinds of monsters and murderers and sent them straight to their graves.

[personal profile] angerpoints 2014-10-25 09:11 am (UTC)(link)
He was dressed as a police officer.

Of course.

Of course he was dressed as a police officer. Yusuke didn't know the exact circumstances that had led up to Shaun meeting the guy who'd stuck him in the well, but it didn't take a rocket scientist to figure out that the guy probably pretended to be a cop so he could lure Shaun in without looking suspicious. Revulsion twisted in Yusuke's gut. And here he'd thought it wouldn't be possible for him to feel more disgusted than he already did.

"Son of a bitch," he snarled. He leaned forward and thrust what was left of his ice cream at Gin, gesturing for her to throw it in the trash. He'd lost his appetite.

As Gin trudged away to do as she was told to do (without arguing or putting up a fuss for once, because as much of a pain in the ass as she could be, she was smart and sensitive enough to know that now wasn't the time for that), Yusuke leaned his elbows on his knees and knitted his fingers together, hard enough to make the tendons in his forearms stand out. His mind was racing. He wanted to hit something. Everything made so much sense now, from Shaun's refusal to go to the beach with him to his reluctance to go outside when it rained, but to think that this had been the cause of it all--

It took a second for Yusuke to get a hold of himself enough to wrench his gaze away from his clenched hands and look at Shaun again. When he did, the sight hit him harder than a punch to the gut, and for a moment, Yusuke forgot all about how angry he was.

Shaun looked so small. Yusuke stared at him, feeling suddenly at a loss. He didn't know what to say to him. Didn't know if there was anything he could say. He wasn't gonna tell him he was sorry, because that was the most stupid and useless response in the book, but what else could he tell him? He wasn't good at using words to solve problems. He was used to solving them with his fists.

"Hey," he said after a moment, his voice soft. It wasn't exactly the most profound thing he's ever said in his life, but it was a start, at least. Better than just sitting there and watching Shaun look miserable.