Blade

By Kaehimi

Summary:

Having problems with life, Bakura began to hurt himself purposely, looking for relief. What happens when he gets addicted to self-inflicted injuries?

Disclaimer: I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh!

"The Prologue"

Bakura's Point of View...

I woke up and white people surrounded me. I wondered if I was dead, but I knew I wasn't. Everything hurt too much.

What was going on? Where was I? My arms stung, but then when I usually awoke confused, that's what it felt like. I opened my eyes a little and saw red with the white. Where was the source of all that blood? I slowly scanned the room, but couldn't locate its source. I felt dizzy, so I closed my eyes again.

"He's awake." I heard someone whisper.

I opened my eyes again. Looking around because my mind demanded answers, I saw a computer beep. The hospital. I was in the hospital.

"Just relax." Someone said as they injected me with something. By the look of sadness mixed with shock on his face, I guess that they discovered it. So now they knew it all...

Kaehimi: Gosh, I've been reading too much about self-mutilation. Anyway, this is just to test the idea out, I probably won't continue.