Anubis

A/N: Hi, I will try another yugioh fic. This one is a little different though… eek what am I saying! I am horrible at YUGIOH fics, but this one has Mpreg. I will not be graphic only I will mention of the cause. It is a Ryou/Bakura pairing. Don't like it? Then read else where.. though please review!! Well here I go… CHARACTER DEATH WARNING. But things do get better –mew- review and you guys can name the baby!! So send names in reviews yey!! I'll pick from there

Bakura sighed, the tall thief laid his head against his arm. For three days straight, little Ryou, his charge and his love had been ill. His stomach had swollen immensely and he constantly complained of back pains. Bakura figured it was a kind of worms. Known to made a pot-bellied appearance in mammals. Yet it seemed different.

He wondered If maybe he had caused this… only months before he and his love had met in sweet intercourse. Finishing with in Ryou, it seemed normal. Did he rupture a vein in the process? He had to admit, he wasn't exactly gentle when him and Ryou were at it. Bakura sighed again, looking wearily towards the hallway, where days before his love and doctors had disappeared behind.

Yuugi and his beloved Yami had stopped by every once in a while, they seemed worried. Though Bakura merely scowled and complained when the stupid Pharaoh Atem accused him for hurting the boy. Hope and faith yet still clinged to him. The boy had to be okay, didn't he?

In only 10 minutes a swift looking doctor approached Bakura. The thief looked up from his position he was in, and yawned. The doctor seemed nervous, he didn't know why but it made him worry. "What is it? Is Ryou okay??"

The doctor looked ashamed, he sputtered and seemed to almost pace in his place. "Something is wrong, and he is bleeding now from his mouth, yet when we tried radio graphs, his stomach was blurred. Anesthetics made him worse, he almost died, so surgery was a no, we tried local and got the same results. Um, we are not sure as to how long this boy has, visitors are permitted now." Bakura jumped up, almost like a cat. The doctor jumped back and allowed the tall silver haired beauty to make his way into the room.

The site was horrible, little Ryou lay motionless on the bed. His breathing was fast even though the machine was meant to help. He still labored in it. Small whimpers kept protruding the boy's pale mouth, his body spasmed and he wrenched a little, coughing a bit. He looked absolutely horrible.

"Ryou?" Bakura stated sitting himself beside his Hikari. Ryou awoke, and weakly looked towards him, his glowing childish face was mute, almost dull. It made Bakura sick to even see him like this. "All will be fine my little akiri, I promise you."

Ryou smiled and coughed again, placing his hand on his stomach, he stated in a very weak voice. Bakura had to strain himself just to hear the boy speak. "It hurts… something moves… and then it hurts… I want you too… I need you too… get it out?" Bakura paled, he was never asked to take a knife to him, and he wasn't sure he could.

"But Ryou…" Ryou gave him a pleading look, and Bakura sighed. He took a look around the room, the hallway and then returned to him. Slowly he took out a small dagger, one he had always carried in his shoe, and washed it at the sink, using the soap and hot water. "What if… this kills you?"

Ryou didn't say anything, he gasped sharply and bent his back a little, more blood spewed from his mouth, it made Bakura hasten and return. His Hikari had started to cry, and looked to him with a sorrowful look. Bakura lifted the Hikari's shirt up, the stomach was stretched and huge, tanned with a series of bruises. Bakura closed his eyes, and placed the edge of the knife to Ryou's stomach. A spurt of blood and the incision was clean.

Bakura slowly opened his eyes, his Hikari's breathing was now pitched and desperate, he was in pain and probably dieing. With in a pool of blood resided, slowly the thief, curious at first, reached his hands within, and felt the smooth and slimy barrier of a mucus bond. His eyes widened, he had seen this once, and it was only possible in a pharaoh's dynasty. Pregnancy by males… His Ryou was pregnant, and he was going to die for it.

Bakura choked and pulled it out, it had ruptured, leaving him worried. A foot hung loose, small white and fragile. Yet it twitched at the sudden movement. Bakura almost smiled, removing the barrier, and pulling out the small screaming body of a tiny baby boy.

Only when he looked back to his beloved to tell him of the news, his eyes were glazed, mouth parted and pale with deathly ail ness. Tears started but Bakura sucked them in, he was a father now… he had to make a run for it. Less they took his precious son and made way. Slowly the bloodied thief wrapped the boy in a small blanket and took for the fire escape. He was bound for his house, there he would call Yami for help.

TBC

A/N: Yey first chapter is finally over. Sorry for how bad it must have been, and there will be flash backs don't worry. And please do not have me explain much of this physical occurrence, I will think of a good excuse later, until then. Its movie (fanfic) magic!! Please review! I'll continue if you guys do, No sense in continuing when no one reads.