Awright, for Raven, I'll give you a (hopefully) longer chapter. Man, I suck at the longer stuff, lawl.
Oh, yeah. This one's slightly violent, and may not to be to your tastes. I don't think that you should read this if you don't like this sort of stuff. I don't want your flames. ;3
Incredibly sorry for the long wait, too. I'm on half-term now though, hurrah! A week off! XD
Disclaimer: -Gigglesnort- Nope, still don't own it. XP
"Speech"
'Thought'
.:Bad Intentions:.
"Heheh…"
The demon stepped back to admire his handiwork; blood coated the previously white walls, and a small black and red lump lay on the floor next to him.
"Who knew such a small and pathetic animal could have so much blood," he sneered. "…And who knew that a knitting needle could prove to be so useful. Yadonushi's little sister did have a use after all." He grinned, and turned to spit on the corpse beside him, but he stopped when he heard a small noise from behind.
Whipping round, he came face to face with a small child, dressed in her bed wear, who was tiredly rubbing her eyes.
"Onii-chan, what're you doing up? I thought you were going to listen to mom?"
Another smirk. "Amane-chan, I had to prepare the scene, you know." He spun around to face her. "After all, nothing's better in a ghost story than the right atmosphere."
Slash.
A scream.
Blood spurted all over the floor, covering the already blood-soaked carpet, and spraying over the corpse on the floor.
"Like I told yadonushi, little brat, don't let your guard down."
Walking out of the room, he turned into the kitchen and found a few things to his liking.
"Who knew such a normal looking family could have so many play-things?" Walking around, he picked up the sharpest, and most jagged edged knife there was in view. He knew this was going to be fun.
Then, walking back out of the kitchen, and taking care to slam the door behind him, he waited for the parents to come down.
'What's taking so long…?When I was young we woke up from smaller noises than that…'
"Who's there?"
'Finally…' The demon rolled his eyes. Mortals where so slow these days.
"It's just me mom…" He tried t make his voice come out as Ryou-like as possible, but failed when it came out as a squeak. 'Shit.'
"Ryou, honey, what's wrong?"
Flinch. "Uhh.. I have a cold?" He faked a sneeze to emphasize his point.
"Oh, alright, hun, just go get a drink of water. It'll be better in no time, like your father says."
The yami smirked. Finally, it had got round to him. The one who brought him here in the first place.
"Yeah… where is he?"
"You don't know? I swear that I told you earlier… anyway; I obviously didn't, so I'll tell you now. He had to go back to Egypt. It was a new find, I think. They had to cut his vacation short. He said that he'll phone you tomorrow morning."
Bakura growled in the bottom of his throat. Just great.
"You alright? You don't sound too good…"
"No, I'm fine, don't worry." He forced a smile onto his face.
"Okay, just don't be too long. I daresay that you'll be up early tomorrow morning. I know that I'm going to be dragging myself out of bed tomorrow."
"One problem…"
"What's that? Did you sabotage the alarm clock again?" she grinned.
"No, but I'm pretty sure you won't be getting up in time for work tomorrow…"
"Oh, if you say so." She ruffled his hair lightly. "You're always saying the strangest things."
She turned her back, and it was too late. She fell, a bread knife rammed firmly in-between her shoulders.
"What do I have to do to get the message across in this family…?"
He bent down to retrieve his knife, and contemplated his situation. He needed to get James Bakura back in the country. And now, before his Hikari knew what he was doing; after all, he doubted that he would approve. Not that he particularly cared, but he was sure to get in the way in some shape or other.
Standing back up, and looking around at the chaos that he had caused, he was sure that this would bring the father back in a hurry. But of course, as the saying went, he wanted to 'go out with a bang'. Not that he was going anywhere, of course.
Placing the bloody weapon back on the kitchen counter, he moved upstairs, to the bathroom. Upon seeing the medicine cabinet he grinned. According to his host's memory, this could find some pretty dangerous things in there.
After careful thought, he decided not to kill his hikari, after all. He still needed him for later. Opening the cabinet, he shuffled through the many bottles and medical babble, only to find nothing of his interest. He didn't know how many to take that wouldn't kill him. Great.
Then, just as he was about to give up, he spotted something, something sharp and shiny. Absolutely perfect.
Taking it in his hand, he moved downstairs, and prepared to execute the final stage of the plan to get James Bakura back into his sight.
Well, the execution would come later.
.:End of the chapter:.
AN: I hope that was a bit longer. I was never any good with this long chapter malarkey, anyway. ;D
-Ninja- Man, this chapter sucked. I know. -.-' Point out any typos I missed? (reviewpls)