This is my first fan fiction that I wrote so please be gentle with it. im new and still figureing all this out!

Disclaimer: I do not own Yugioh or its Characters but if i did we would get to see a lot more of Bakura and Ryou without shirts. and id never have let 4KIDS steal its Virginity

Bakura: i wanna see Ryou without a shirt all the time! {wraping his arms around Ryou}

{blushing like mad}

Ryou: aww thanks 'Kura!

Lonlyness: aww!

Bakura: go away cant you see we're kinda in the middle of somthing!

Lonlyness: Bakura your so mean to me!

Bakura: thats my job now if you dont mind, we'll be going. {drags Ryou out into anouther room. Ryou smiles and waves}

and just like that my main Characters are gone. leaving me all alone.

Lonlyness: well that was werid... anyway on to the story!

Rain poured down on my face.

I was drenched to the bone. But it just kept coming down in violent sheets.

Running to the edge of the roof I leapt into the darkness hoping against hope there was a roof some ware below me. I heard the tails of my cloak flapping in the wind from my descent.

For a moment I was suspended in the darkness. The moment ended with a sickening CRUNCH!

As I landed on the roof, I tried standing. SNAP!

My leg burned red hot. The gash from earlier began to bleed.

Hot blood seeped out onto the roof.

Mixing in the rain the puddle grew bigger.

Undoing my cloak I ripped a large piece of cloth from my shirt. I began to rap it as tightly as I could around the deep dash on my leg.

My fingers were frozen and wet making the job ten times harder than it should have been. I had no doubts my leg bone was broken.

But i had no time to worry about that. At the moment it was just a minor setback.

id suffered worse

Lights flashed dangerously close to the roof I was on, time to go. I staggered to my feet. Pain, unbearably hot seethed up my leg.

Like a fire the flames licked at me teasingly. The only thoughts running threw my head were "Get away! Get away! Don't die and dont get cought."

if i get cought ill get the death penalty.

or worse.

Helicopter lights illuminated the ground around me.

"NO, NO, NO! " I said Angrily.

Forgetting the pain, and the harsh rain I ran. I was in no condition to jump, but never the less I jumped, half slipped over the edge.

Back into the darkness I fell. Down, down I went. I felt the ground rushing up to meet me.

"Crap!"I muttered. I couldn't land on my leg, but a fall from this height would break my other leg. I adjusted my body hoping to land on something to brake my fall. If not I was going to go splat!

Landing in a smelly heap of trash, but thankfully it was there, I rolled out. Smelling like weeks old leftovers and something I didn't care to find out what.

The helicopter's lights flashed down. dam humans and their infernal contraptions!

I dived head first back into the trash heap. Everything was wet and disgusting, which only intensified the stomach churning smell.

Something plopped out of an open bag right onto my hair. That was going to take forever to get the smell, and whatever it was out of my nice white hair!

I put my head in my hands, the pain in my leg coming back in waves. I bite my arm to stop myself from crying out. I tried to be as still as the pain allowed.

In my stupidity, I bit threw the skin, and my blood started to drip out.

It made a pitter-patter sound on the bag beneath me.

What a nice sound.

The rain and wind made it to difficult to hear if the helicopter had left yet. Without disturbing the trash around me I poked my head out.

Half of me thought someone was going to come out and grab me.

just like that time so long ago... NO i didnt have time to think of that.

Luckily no such thing happened. The helicopter was long gone.

I could barely see the lights from it in the distance. Dislodging myself I crept into the shadows. The make shift bandage on my leg was soaked all the way through.

Blood began to drip down.

"Where am I going to go?" the feeling of being unwanted filled me. but i puuled it down.

bottled it up.

I was tired of running, and I had no place left to go. But being cot could have meant being punished, tortured.

I'd already lost everything; I had nothing left to lose but me. But wasn't that a reason?

My mind and leg were going numb, from blood loss.

My vision fuzzed in and out, barely see ten feet in front of me. I staggered out of the alleyway onto a dark street corner.

the Rain had already made humongous pools in the street. Stepping off the curb, my shoes splashed in the cold water.

I was barley to the middle of the street, when my strength left me.

I collapsed in the slushy puddle filled rain water, the blood still seeping out, the rain still falling on my face. Cool and icy, my vision failed completely.

But not before I saw someone stanging over me. An angelic figure.

Those amazingly chocolat brown eyes looking down at me.

A sweet smile as it tryed to tell me every thing was going ot be ok.

The last thing I felt before I passed out was confusion,

Whats going to happen to me now?

so what did you think? should i continue? please reveiw

Bakura: dam women! are you trying to make me bleed to death?

Lonlyness: hush Bakura im thinking!

Bakura: you did not just tell me to hush! {bakura advances with a long buchers knife he found in my room}

Lonlyness: aaaa im sorry! {runs away. Bakura gives chase}

Ryou: she seems to be a bit busy right now, so ill send you off.

{smiling like th angel he is}

Ryou: thanks for reading. and please review!