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I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh!
Chapter 2 ~flashback~
Ryou went to the arcade with Tea, Tristan, Joey, and Yugi. That night Bakura stayed home, on his own will.
"It's weird. I still don't think I have a part in Bakura's life. He doesn't need me anymore."
"Why?" Yugi was talking with Ryou at the arcade.
"He's different then he was when we first met. He's getting more abusive.
It worries me." Ryou finished. Yugi took some time to let the words sink in.
"Have you done any thing to help?" Yugi asked.
"Yes. I gave him some pillows, McDonald's toys, whatever he wants. He can destroy them.or whatever." (Ryou shuddered at the thought of what Bakura was doing at home) "But he can do whatever he wants. And no one will get hurt, maybe. But it does make the chances considerably lower."
Yugi immediately thought of Ryou's house bursting into fames. (Yugi shuddered)
"Yami is and never was abusive." Yugi drew silent.
"I think Bakura knows something that only select few should know. And he's not in that group." Ryou finished.
//I don't know anything Ryou doesn't.//Bakura thought.
"Ryou, do you need to tell me something?" Yugi asked. A worried expression spread across his face. Actually, Ryou did want to tell Yugi something. Something that would horrify Yugi. But he had to. It was the only way to get help.
"Y-y-yugi, I-i.,"
"Hey, guys! Let's go get some chow!" Tea piped up. Ryou decided he'd tell Yugi later. Away from Miss Disturbance (referring to Tea).
#meanwhile#
Bakura got out his duel deck and began shuffling his cards. Soon, he heard a thumping from outside.
"Ignore it." He thought. For about ten minutes the thumping continued.
"What the bloody hell is going on?" Bakura shouted. The strange thump ceased to a stop. Thump. Stand up. Sit down slowly. Thump. Stand up. Sit down. Thump. Stand up. Sit down. Finally, Bakura lost nearly all his energy to up and down, up and down, up and down. He fell on to the couch.
"Good. Let's go."
The front door swung open. A rather tall figure stood beneath the door frame.
"Hello, Ryou." A deep, raspy voice echoed through the halls.
Bakura tried to convince himself. "//Just a dream. Only a dream. //"
Bakura finally fell asleep. All he remembered hearing last, was an evil laughter.
~end flashback~
*To be continued"
A/N- How am I doing? Good/Bad? Who do you think the 'person' is? If you know, don't tell. You know who you are. Well...please R&R!
I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh!
Chapter 2 ~flashback~
Ryou went to the arcade with Tea, Tristan, Joey, and Yugi. That night Bakura stayed home, on his own will.
"It's weird. I still don't think I have a part in Bakura's life. He doesn't need me anymore."
"Why?" Yugi was talking with Ryou at the arcade.
"He's different then he was when we first met. He's getting more abusive.
It worries me." Ryou finished. Yugi took some time to let the words sink in.
"Have you done any thing to help?" Yugi asked.
"Yes. I gave him some pillows, McDonald's toys, whatever he wants. He can destroy them.or whatever." (Ryou shuddered at the thought of what Bakura was doing at home) "But he can do whatever he wants. And no one will get hurt, maybe. But it does make the chances considerably lower."
Yugi immediately thought of Ryou's house bursting into fames. (Yugi shuddered)
"Yami is and never was abusive." Yugi drew silent.
"I think Bakura knows something that only select few should know. And he's not in that group." Ryou finished.
//I don't know anything Ryou doesn't.//Bakura thought.
"Ryou, do you need to tell me something?" Yugi asked. A worried expression spread across his face. Actually, Ryou did want to tell Yugi something. Something that would horrify Yugi. But he had to. It was the only way to get help.
"Y-y-yugi, I-i.,"
"Hey, guys! Let's go get some chow!" Tea piped up. Ryou decided he'd tell Yugi later. Away from Miss Disturbance (referring to Tea).
#meanwhile#
Bakura got out his duel deck and began shuffling his cards. Soon, he heard a thumping from outside.
"Ignore it." He thought. For about ten minutes the thumping continued.
"What the bloody hell is going on?" Bakura shouted. The strange thump ceased to a stop. Thump. Stand up. Sit down slowly. Thump. Stand up. Sit down. Thump. Stand up. Sit down. Finally, Bakura lost nearly all his energy to up and down, up and down, up and down. He fell on to the couch.
"Good. Let's go."
The front door swung open. A rather tall figure stood beneath the door frame.
"Hello, Ryou." A deep, raspy voice echoed through the halls.
Bakura tried to convince himself. "//Just a dream. Only a dream. //"
Bakura finally fell asleep. All he remembered hearing last, was an evil laughter.
~end flashback~
*To be continued"
A/N- How am I doing? Good/Bad? Who do you think the 'person' is? If you know, don't tell. You know who you are. Well...please R&R!