Pharaohyamifan this chapter is dedicated to you…. for being able to figure out the question. I don't have another one but I will update ASAP. Enjoy...

Writing in journal

Thinking

Speaking

Desert Stars

By: Blind By Darkness

Location, Unknown

Well it's been, um… kinda losing track of time out here but it's been a while since I wrote in this, either a month or 5 days, they all feel the same now. I beginning to think that maybe, just maybe were lost.

"Hey, quit writing in your book and help me with lunch," Daniel looked up at the younger youth who was currently glaring at him over the fire they had made.

"Um… Okay what do you need help with, I though we were all done," Daniel glanced over at the small pile of nuts and berries they had collected that was usually what hey ate. The fire was to keep them warm, because it was starting to get cold during the day now.

"We are, if I let you keep writing then you would have been at it till you passed out," Yami smirked at the other man, shaking his head at him. Sitting in front of the fire, Daniel on the other side leaning against a tree. "Why don't you sit next to the fire, because if you get sick, you're screwed. You're already screwed as it is with your knee and wrist, idiot." Yami said gesturing to the fire with his left hand, his right being bandaged because of his burns.

"Hey, I'm not a nurse or a doctor; I don't know that many medical things beside how to take care of burns, and scratches and all." Daniel gently got up and limped to the fire, favoring his right side. He slide to the ground and stretched out his left leg. When Yami got his voice back, he quite literally ordered Daniel to lie down and strip. Daniel looked at him like he was insane until Yami told him that he just wanted to check out his knee. Daniel had been reluctantly to do so but in the end did as he was told. Yami had come to the conclusion that his knee was bad, like broken mad. And Daniel thought that he was good in the mother-henning department, until he met Yami.

"Sure, eat up, you look like a stick." Yami said smiling at the other before grabbing a hand full of berries and slowly eating them. He may have had his voice back but his throat still killed him at times. His throat was bandaged but it had to be changed every other hour, without stitches that was all that they could do for him.

"I look like a stick, have you seen yourself. If I'm a stick then you're a twig." Daniel said leaning back to lie down next to the fire. He closed his eyes intent clear that he was going to take a nap. His injured wrist was gently placed on his chest and circled by his right hand.

"Hey," an acorn hit the side of Daniel's head. "You're not going to sleep till you eat something, like right now. I'm not having you pass out on me again," Yami glared at him over the fire.

"I'm not hungry, beside you eat it you need the strength. I just need to sleep right now." With that Daniel turned his back to Yami and fell asleep.

Yami glared at the other man, Daniel hadn't eaten since breakfast yesterday. There was nothing he could do but try and talk the other man into eating. Well until he was more healed then he will physical force the other man to eat. He smiled at the thought, if Daniel was asleep then that meant he wouldn't awaken for a while. Yami picked up a small hand full of berries and walked around to the other man. Gently pushing him onto his back, Yami cradled his head in his lap. He took out one small berry and squished it between his fore finger and thumb. Using his bandaged hand he opened Daniel mouth and fed him like you would a sick dog. Yami understood why Daniel wouldn't eat, thinking that the other person would need the food more and that he would be able to watch the other. He was the type of person that Yami admired but at the same time knew that they needed a keeper. He wondered who Daniel's 'keeper' was and if they were looking for him.

Domino, Japan

"Bakura, I leave tomorrow, so you better have all the information you need, because I'm not waiting for you this time. I leave at 10am sharp, if your not there then you're not coming." Seto told the man lounging on his coach watching TV, like he had been doing the whole week. Well that and eating and life's other necessities that were valuable.

"Ah… Seto I know and trust me I will beat you to your plane tomorrow. I need to find Yami or at least this Daniel guy. I'll be up by dawn and ready to go, trust me on this, please." Bakura looked at Seto before turning back to the TV and watching Tom and Jerry on the screen, pointedly ignoring Seto.

"Fine, we leave at dawn, now." Seto smiled at Bakura horror filled face 'try beating me to the plane now' Seto laughed and went up stairs to his home office. Tomorrow they would hopefully get more answers about the missing person and see if he was found yet. If this guy was with Yami and Yami was alive then he had better be taking good care of Yami. Cause if Yami was hurt or anything when he finds him then Seto was going to ring this guy's neck.

"I hate you Seto, I need to go to bed now if I'm going to beat you," Bakura yelled up the stairs. Seto glanced at the clock; it was only 2:34pm. He laughed silently and got to work on typing up a report and tying up the last of the lose ends at Kaiba Corp.

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