Title: Power Outage
Chapter Title: White Rain
Rating: T
Pairing(s): Maybe Bakura x Ryou if they get together…
Warning(s): Yaoi, abuse, Bakura OOCness, Blood, cussing.
Beta: Yami Princess
Disclaimer: I do not own Yugioh…
I wrote this fic back in 2007 and uploaded on here and Mediaminer however good ol FF decided if you don't long in for 3-4 years they can delete you. -_- So I am uploading them all again and if you are on MM feel free to check out the pic I drew for this fic!
~Prologue~
The cold harsh wind blew through the small city of Domino. It was the biggest snow storm in recorded history! The snow was now four feet deep, and the power was flickering. Which takes us to apartment 15E, the home of Bakura, Ryou, who we will call Ryou and his Yami, Bakura, Touzokuoh, who we will call Bakura.
Now Bakura had never seen snow before so he was looking out the window. He did nothing to hide the amazement on his face. "White rain…," the spirit of darkness whispered.
Ryou, on the other hand, saw nothing special about the snow, and paid little attention to it. He was happy his yami was so taken by the 'white rain'. Why you ask? Because his yami was so shocked by 'white rain' he wasn't being mean.
Ryou was surprised because he never seen his yami act like this before. His yami seemed so childish and innocent, so different. Ryou was also happy because school had been canceled, which gave his bruises time to heal.
It also meant he was trapped! The mere thought made Ryou want to scream! He was trapped in his apartment, with Bakura. There was no way in… and no way out! The snow was over four feet deep. No one could save him, and he could not escape.
Ryou sat that the kitchen table, a cup of hot chocolate in his hands. The spirit had been staring out the window for half an hour. Ryou sipped away the steamy drink in hands when the room went dark and lit back up again.
"Hikari-baka… what happened?" Bakura demanded, rising from his spot in front of the window. The spirit's deep crimson eyes flashed of anger, he didn't like be left in the dark (A/N: *snickers*) about things that were happening around him.
"The power flickered because of the snow on the power lines," Ryou explained taking another slip of the steamy chocolate. "Nothing to worry about…." the boy added his last statement was a lie. Ryou disliked the darkness! Bakura was the darkness. His mind would panic and the 'what if's' flooded his thoughts.
Ah, since nothing ever seemed to work in Ryou's favour, the power went out. Everything shut off. Darkness. Alone. Bakura. The three fears that made Ryou want to cry.
Standing up slowly, Ryou felt around to make sure he didn't run into anything, but soon found himself pressed against the fiend he called his darkness.
He was trapped!
He was helpless!
Trapped within his home, trapped with the evil spirit that loved to see him cry. Yes, trapped! Trapped with a killer… with a murderer… Trapped.
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