A/N: RE-UPLOAD FROM MY OLD ACCOUNT! Just a little drabble. Whatever floats your boat :D Enjoy!
Disclaimer: if i owned YuGiOh i wouldn't be writing FANfiction.
Since I was little I had been afraid of the darkness. What was in it, the fact I couldn't see a thing, the feeling of being smothered by it. When I began living alone the fear remained if not increased. When I learnt of my guest that had been shipped in from Egypt via the millennium ring, I couldn't decide if it relieved the fear or not. True there was someone with me but he could only be described as evil. He promised I would never get hurt by another but what about him? Would he hurt me? Over time I grew to trust he would protect me and not hurt me. My fear faded. Then he went away. You would've thought I my fear returned. But it didn't. The darkness no longer smothered, suffocated or surrounded. Bakura was the darkness and Bakura had protected me. Now the darkness became my comfort. It protected me and hugged me not trapped me. No I wasn't scared anymore. Darkness was no longer my enemy. It was my protector.