Alright my very first Yu-Gi-Oh fanfic. I know that Bakura's past was not really like this (maybe) and the characters are going to have a little OCCness but its a fanfic. Deal with it. Alright so now that that's out of the way I hope you like this story and you know R and R.

Scared and Alone

The sun was shining high in the sky reflecting brightly off the snow blinding anyone who happened to be outside. A young child, around eight years old or so, could be seen sitting alone in the snow. He was burying his face into his knees so that one could only see his long, white hair. From behind him came a young girl, around the age of seven. The young boy hardly even acknowledge that she was there even when she sat down right next to him.

"Ryou..." she began only to be interrupted.

"Don't Amane. It's ok... you don't have to stay here with me... I know that you have other friends you'd rather be with..." Ryou said.

"But I want to. I mean I have the best older brother in the world! Those bullies are just jealous because you are so much better than they are. Don't let what they say get to you."

Ryou's eyes finally lifted and he stared into his sister's chocolate brown ones. She smiled at him then reached out a hand a tugged at his white hair.

"There just jealous because there hair isn't as pretty as yours is. I wish I had white hair." she continued fingering her own brown hair.

"I can help with that." Ryou said smiling then he scooped up some snow and dumped it onto his sisters head.

"There now you have white hair."

"No, now I have cold, wet hair thank you very much. That's the last time I try and comfort you." The girl pouted getting up to go.

"No wait! You know I was only joking. I'm sorry." Ryou said desperately. He really didn't want to be left alone again.

"Silly Ryou. I know I was joking to." Amane said grabbing Ryou's arm and pulling him to his feet.

"But it's cold out and I want to go home now."

"Oh... Ok." he said allowing his sister to grab his hand and lead him away. They had to cross the road to get home anyway so why not hold hands? The road was quiet and there was no cars in sight. Still holding hands the siblings walked onto the road think of nothing but getting inside and warming their freezing feet. That's when it happened. Out of nowhere a car came speeding at them. The driver was heavily drunk and the bright sunlight reflecting off the ice on the road was blinding him. By the time he saw the two children it was to late to stop. He slammed on the breaks but the car slid on the icy road. Amane shoved Ryou out of the way and the car slammed into her. Ryou watched in horror as she was thrown away, landing hard on the road. The driver panicked and foolishly speed away.

"AMANE!" Ryou screamed running over to his sister. A pool of blood was forming around her head.

"Ryou... it's cold." she gasped and her eyes closed for the last time.

"No... no." Ryou stammered tears dripping down his face. The sky above him was faded and disappeared leaving nothing behind.

"You can't be... gone! You can't die!"

Like the sky the surroundings were also fading into nothing but young Ryou took no notice. He could only stare at the young face that was his sister.

"I need you! Please... don't leave me!" he cried as the color in Aname's face drained of all color and warmth. Everything was gone, everything had faded into darkness. The only color that was left was the red blood that was gushing out of his sister and pooling around them. Ryou's sobs grew into wails and then he was just screaming.

"ANAME!"

Ryou gasped as his eyes shot open. Widely his eyes flickered around the room as he tried to figure out where he was. After a few seconds he remembered where he was.

"It was... a dream?" he asked even though he was the only one in the room. Well, that is if you didn't count the evil spirit inside of him. Which Ryou didn't.

Slowly Ryou got out of bed and he headed into the kitchen of his apartment. He quickly had himself some tea and settled himself onto a chair at the table. Glancing up at the clock he sighed. It was 2:15 in the morning and he had gone to bed at 11:00 last night.

"Dammit..." Ryou muttered. "Another sleepless night." It was all because of that dream he had been having lately. Every night he'd had it, waking up screaming and crying. He often wondered why; its not as if he needed a nightmare to remember the moment his life fell apart. He remembered everything that had happened afterwords too. The funeral, followed shortly by the death of his frail mother who just couldn't handle Aname's death, his father blaming his remaining child for everything, the short time his father abused and neglected him before he was abandoned completely, being put into an orphanage that was much worse than his father ever had been, being taken over by the spirit for the first time, waking up to find everyone dead and covered in blood. Realizing that he was never going to have a normal life again. No he didn't need a dream to remind him of that.

So any good? I hope that you liked it because I've got more chapters coming soon. But people have to review for more. ;)