Hey, Becca here. Just wanted to say thanks to MyFalseTruth and YamiBakura1988 for the reviews. They made me smile.

Bakura finished cleaning, slumped down into his arm chair and stared at the floor. He'd done it now. Ryo was gone and he had no idea where he was. Then the phone rang.

"I'll get it," Marik yelled as he and Bakura ran to the phone.

"Marik, it'll be for me anyway." Bakura retorted.

"I don't care," Marik picked up the phone. "Hello, Bakura/ Ishtar residence, Marik speaking. Oh he's not here Ryo, you should call back later."

"Marik, give me the bloody phone!" He shoved Marik out of the way and grabbed the phone.

"Hello, Ryo I-"

"Bakura, I can't talk, my flight leaves in thirty minutes. I just called to say bye and hope you have fun by yourself." He hung up. Bakura leant against the wall; a single tear fell down his face. He wiped it and grabbed a coat and shouted to Marik to do the same and they went to the car.

"Marik, are you still drunk from last night?" Bakura said sitting in the passenger seat.

"No, where are we going?"

"The airport, we have half an hour to get Ryo before he leaves."
"To where exactly?"

"The only place he has family, I suppose."

"And where is that?"

"Somewhere in North-West England."

"Right then, to the airport." Marik started the car and drove towards the airport.

Ryo walked towards the waiting area after picking up his ticket. He sat and waited. He remebered he had his MP3 in his pocket and decided to listen to some music. When he played the music, it was loud and metally. Realising he had Bakura's MP3 he turned it off and went to get some food.

"Marik, watch the road!"

"I am!"

"Take off the bloody sunglasses, it's winter and not even sunny."

"They make me look cool."

"CYCLIST!" They ran him over.

"Oops!" Marik reversed back to the cyclist to see if he was ok.

"Oh it's only Espa Roba." He sat up and stared at Marik and Bakura. Then he pulled a bundle out of the basket of the bike.

"Would you like this baby?" he asked them.

"Quick, Marik, drive!"

Marik sped away leaving Roba on the floor with a knee bending the wrong way.

"Flight 14GILLY97 to Blackpool, Enlgand is now boarding. Passengers with group A tickets are asked to board." A stewardess over the tannoy said. Ryo looked at his ticket. Group D.

"Bugger," he said under his breath.

The car started to slow down.

"Marik whats happening?"

"I don't know. Work you EFFing piece of EFF!

"We're out of petrol."

"EFF!"

"Marik, I told you to fill it yesterday morning. Nevermind that now," he looks at the clock, "10 minutes til the plane leaves and it's 3 streets away. Marik, we'll have to run!"

"But-"

"Marik!"

"Fine then" They got out of the car and ran for the airport.

"Groups B and C please board."

"Christ sakes!" Ryo looked at his watch, the time was 12:55. He slumped into his chair and found that about 60 people were "group D" out of the 100 boarding the plane. He sighed.

Bakura and Marik got to the airport, when they realised that they didn't know where the hell they were going.

They ran upto a check-in desk.

"Excuse do you have any planes flying to the North-west of England in the next 5 minutes?" Bakura asked the woman.

"Erm we have 2 leaving for Manchester, 1 for Liverpool and 1 for Blackpool."

"Bakura, which one's Ryo going to?"

"I don't know."

"Excuse me sirs, are you wishing to purchase a ticket today?"

"No."

"Then could you please leave the queue, I have others waiting." Bakura ran upto a board with all the gate numbers on it.

"It seems that the flights are in gates 24, 73, 39 and 101."

"And according to this map I "borrowed" they are are different sides of the airport."

"Which is closest?"

"73 to Manchester. Then 39 to Liverpool then 24, also to Manchester and then 101 to Blackpool, it's on the complete opposite side of the airport."

"We'll just go in that order."

"Calling passengers in group D." Everyone got up and queued.

"Great back of the queue. What else could possibly make this go on longer."

"Marik. Hurry up. Ryo wasn't in 73, so we have to check 39."

"Can't we just give up. He'll probably got on the plane anyway."

"We have to try."

"All flights to Blackpool, England have been delayed due to strong winds."

"Oh for gods sake! Am I ever going to get there."

"Right he's not in 39, 24 is just over here."

"We've ran like 2 miles."

"Just stop your eternal bitching and hurry up."

"Flight 14GILLY97 to Blackpool is delayed for a further 40 minutes."

"For crying out loud."

"He has to be in 101."

"Unless."

"Unless?"

"Unless he's already gone."

"He can't have it's only been 20 minutes."

"Bakura, what if-"

"Marik, he can't have gone."

"Okay, lets check 101."

"I'm need to get a drink. Theres a machine near the toilets."

"Marik, we're nearly there."

"I know." They reach the gate and see Ryo isn't there. Bakura leans his head against the glass.

"He's not there."

"Bakura..."

"It's fine." A tear started to fall down his face.

"If you say so."

"I just need the toilet." Bakura went inside to the toilets.

Bit of a cliffhanger, I know people hate them. But I had too. It was getting too long so chapter 4 is split in half.