Identities- The spy Bakura.
*authoress's note. Hallo again, I'd like to say first of all thanks for reading and second to well, note. Bakura haters don't bash me, I'm just kind of fond of the white hared guy ^_^ besides...yugi people would hate me even more if something went on between him and the new girl. Is there actually a thing then with bakura? Maaaybe...*sweat drop* but I was just mentioning him because he's kind of the main chara in this next chapter besides nimu and it's exactly as the name suggests. Chaio! P.s. the dots in between pauses are longer because in the last chapter fanfic turned them into commas.
Identities- The spy Bakura
(With a last wave at Yugi, Bakura closed the shop door with a sunken heart. It was clear yugi didn't want to believe that the girl could be anything dangerous but still..he just couldn't ignore that feeling of power.He was also sure Yugi's Yami may have been trying to convince his 'aibou' ,as the ancients called them, that there was no harm in being catious and perhaps checking things out but of course, Bakura could respect Yugi's choice. After Pegasus, Kaiba, all of those challengers including his own Yami, yugi was tired. Mentally and bodily although he clearly tried to hide it)
Bakura: Ah that yugi. He's such a kind soul
Y B: //Baka, so what.//
Bakura (sighs) /why must you torment me Yami? Can't you just go away?/
Y B: //and let you relax? I don't think so aibou//
Bakura: /fine. I can't hear you, I can't hear you I can't heear you!/
Y B: //foolish mortal...//
(he brought his hands to his ears, shaking his head and letting pale locks fall over his eyes. Still humming loudly to himself, Bakura passed a new music shop that had just opened up a while back. Instinctively he glanced inside only to see..)
Bakura: Her!
Y B //shut up fool!//
Bakura /why? She has head phones on. She can't hear me/
Y B //....//
Bakura: ^__^
(suddenly she vanishes from view.)
Bakura: Where did she go..?
WHAM!
Bakura: @_@
Y B (laughing insanely) //that hurt didn't it?//
Bakura: uhn.
Y B (still laughing) //Glad I'm still in my ring ^_^ mwuah hahah.wish some one would do that more often//
Bakura: /I hate you/
Y B: //so? I don't care about you. You're just another obstacle in my way.//
Nimu (looking down with a startled look on her face) oh! I'm sorry!
Bakura: uhnnnn..(clutches head, moaning because she had swung the door open very quickly and hardly)
Nimu: Oh, I'm so, like sorry I did that..I didn't see you. (holds out hand) here.
Bakura (reaches out slowly with the other hand. As their fingers touch, the cold wave swept through him once more and he twitched falling on the ground again)
Nimu: Are you ok?!
Y B //Ayah!//
Bakura (coughing now) /what now?.../
Y B //That hurt....so cold...//
Bakura (trying to take the hand again) /that's strange..../ sorry miss, I shouldn't have stood there anyway.
Nimu: no it's my fault. Hey, I saw you in my class today. Mr.Tsnuagi's right?
Bakura (nods)
Nimu: And you are...?
Bakura: Bakura. (finally grips her hand and as she yanks him up, he sways. The world was spinning around him in dizzying speeds and the bottom of his stomach seemed to drop)
Nimu: Geez, I hit you big time with that door. Do you need the, like emergency room or something?
Bakura: No..I'm fine...^_^;
Nimu:Alright then, if you're sure..
Bakura: Positive.
Nimu: well see ya'll in school then. (walks off, swinging her bag to and fro. Bakura leans on a sign post trying to shake of the creeping iciness now growing within him)
Y B //move!//
Bakura (faintly) /what?/
Y B //follow her. Baka mortal!//
Bakura /but..../
Y B //if my power was still in tact I'd be running after her right now. Then I would teach you your rightful place beneath me//
Bakura (reluctantly he listens to his Yami's shouting and cursing. As the silent power of the ring emanated against his chest under his sweater, he could feel the presence stir within him slowly gaining strength. Bakura casually, although his body still hurt from the impact, walked down the sidewalk making sure to keep her in sight)
Y B //faster aibou! Faster!//
Bakura /I'm not your slave./
Y B //and who said you weren't?//
(he sped up, anger rising. Yami Bakura only snickered, informing him that his anger only gave him more power to dwell on. They passed several stores, followed her to a café, tracked her from there to a park, from there to a shrine, then a museum and still down many streets and alleys. The poor young man's head was spinning again and his feet were aching as his mind was filled with Egyptian curses from his Yami when he slowed.)
Bakura /what if (pant) yugi's right?.... No, I know what I felt.../
Y B: //and so do i. She's hiding something mortal. Something that I must have.//
Bakura /What do you think she's hiding?/
Y B //if I knew would I be wasting my time telling you?//
Bakura (sigh) /I take that as no/
(Bakura lifted his head to the sky, noticing the sinking sun. It should be time to head home now...or at least whatever his home was today. Distractedly, he wondered if his father was there or whether he was on another unexpected expedition. Brushing it from his mind, he scanned his surroundings for Nimu. She was crossing the street a block away. Moving quickly. He waited for a minute then darted forward, also crossing the street. She paused, and turned in his direction. Suddenly, Bakura froze, feet rooted to the ground. She'd see him! It was all over, she'd know they were following!
Y B /yeeeah! _/
(Bakura felt himself jerked forward to behind a dumpster nearby. He stared at his hands in horror as once more, his yami scolded him)
Y B //baka baka baka mortal! That should be your name you worm! Now get back out there and follow her!//
Bakura: /why did I freeze? I don't understand./
Y B //don't try to idiot! Follow!!!//
(shaking his head and absently wiping his still bleeding lip, Bakura crept out from the dumpster. The crowd had thinned but there was no sign of here. Anywhere.)
Nimu: Why are you following me?
Bakura: Wah! (whirls around to see Nimu with her hands on her hips) I uh..^^;
Nimu (raising an eyebrow) Well?
Bakura: I'm sorry miss, you dropped your.pen! (fishes a pen out of his pant pocket)
Y B //(snickers)//
Bakura: Shut up...
Nimu: Excuse me?
Y B //WUAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHA!//
Bakura: Oh, i.I didn't mean you Nimu, I simply meant the (a dog barks In the background) the dog! Yes it's giving me a head ache.
Nimu: are all you people as weird as this?
Bakura: No. (bows) I'm sorry.
Nimu: No don't. Oh and...thanks for returning my pen. (she smiles at him) see you tomorrow.
Bakura: Good bye
Nimu: bye!
(he sighs as she dashes off and disappears soon after. Clapping a hand to his head once more, he trudged back home.)
Bakura: why me?
Y B: /bah/
Bakura and please stay out of my thoughts!
Y B /please?! You should be taking orders from me aibou! From ME!!!/
Bakura (sigh) I guess she is normal. She didn't do anything suspicious.
(people on their bikes pedaled past him towards their homes, he longed to be at his or at least on his bed. Trying to take his mind off Nimu and the chase, as well as his sore body, he thought instead of tomorrow's duelist match. Seto kaiba was supposedly reopening the duelist isle for another competition. He'd be cheering for yugi and joey, no doubt about that)
Y B //so you're not going to enter?!//
Bakura /no/
Y B //when I get my power back...//
Bakura /you won't Yami. You never will/ I hope...
(he reached his apartment and lightly opened the door. The rooms were empty and on the couch was a note)
Voice over (bakura's father) Bakura, I've been called away on another expedition back to Egypt. Seems they may have found a clue to something in Cairo. The legends speak of a mystical glass much like the item I gave you only..only...different We don't have a name yet or are even sure if it exists but we keep hoping. I'm sorry I have left you again son, but they are In desperate need of my help. I have to crack this puzzle.
I send you the best of luck in the duelists tournament (if you enter) and also my..lov.regrets that I had to leave so soon.
Avio, T.N.
P.s. I hope your friends are well. Give them my greetings T.N.
(he crumpled up the note and tossed it into the trash can, letting himself fall onto the couch. Emptiness reached out and took him into it's grasp. Bakura tried to fight back the loneliness but he couldn't do it.)
Bakura of course he left. It is his job. It's just that he can't even say that word to me can he? I don't understand, I just don't understand.
(burying his head in the pillow, he instantly fell into a deep, empty sleep)
*authoress's note. Hallo again, I'd like to say first of all thanks for reading and second to well, note. Bakura haters don't bash me, I'm just kind of fond of the white hared guy ^_^ besides...yugi people would hate me even more if something went on between him and the new girl. Is there actually a thing then with bakura? Maaaybe...*sweat drop* but I was just mentioning him because he's kind of the main chara in this next chapter besides nimu and it's exactly as the name suggests. Chaio! P.s. the dots in between pauses are longer because in the last chapter fanfic turned them into commas.
Identities- The spy Bakura
(With a last wave at Yugi, Bakura closed the shop door with a sunken heart. It was clear yugi didn't want to believe that the girl could be anything dangerous but still..he just couldn't ignore that feeling of power.He was also sure Yugi's Yami may have been trying to convince his 'aibou' ,as the ancients called them, that there was no harm in being catious and perhaps checking things out but of course, Bakura could respect Yugi's choice. After Pegasus, Kaiba, all of those challengers including his own Yami, yugi was tired. Mentally and bodily although he clearly tried to hide it)
Bakura: Ah that yugi. He's such a kind soul
Y B: //Baka, so what.//
Bakura (sighs) /why must you torment me Yami? Can't you just go away?/
Y B: //and let you relax? I don't think so aibou//
Bakura: /fine. I can't hear you, I can't hear you I can't heear you!/
Y B: //foolish mortal...//
(he brought his hands to his ears, shaking his head and letting pale locks fall over his eyes. Still humming loudly to himself, Bakura passed a new music shop that had just opened up a while back. Instinctively he glanced inside only to see..)
Bakura: Her!
Y B //shut up fool!//
Bakura /why? She has head phones on. She can't hear me/
Y B //....//
Bakura: ^__^
(suddenly she vanishes from view.)
Bakura: Where did she go..?
WHAM!
Bakura: @_@
Y B (laughing insanely) //that hurt didn't it?//
Bakura: uhn.
Y B (still laughing) //Glad I'm still in my ring ^_^ mwuah hahah.wish some one would do that more often//
Bakura: /I hate you/
Y B: //so? I don't care about you. You're just another obstacle in my way.//
Nimu (looking down with a startled look on her face) oh! I'm sorry!
Bakura: uhnnnn..(clutches head, moaning because she had swung the door open very quickly and hardly)
Nimu: Oh, I'm so, like sorry I did that..I didn't see you. (holds out hand) here.
Bakura (reaches out slowly with the other hand. As their fingers touch, the cold wave swept through him once more and he twitched falling on the ground again)
Nimu: Are you ok?!
Y B //Ayah!//
Bakura (coughing now) /what now?.../
Y B //That hurt....so cold...//
Bakura (trying to take the hand again) /that's strange..../ sorry miss, I shouldn't have stood there anyway.
Nimu: no it's my fault. Hey, I saw you in my class today. Mr.Tsnuagi's right?
Bakura (nods)
Nimu: And you are...?
Bakura: Bakura. (finally grips her hand and as she yanks him up, he sways. The world was spinning around him in dizzying speeds and the bottom of his stomach seemed to drop)
Nimu: Geez, I hit you big time with that door. Do you need the, like emergency room or something?
Bakura: No..I'm fine...^_^;
Nimu:Alright then, if you're sure..
Bakura: Positive.
Nimu: well see ya'll in school then. (walks off, swinging her bag to and fro. Bakura leans on a sign post trying to shake of the creeping iciness now growing within him)
Y B //move!//
Bakura (faintly) /what?/
Y B //follow her. Baka mortal!//
Bakura /but..../
Y B //if my power was still in tact I'd be running after her right now. Then I would teach you your rightful place beneath me//
Bakura (reluctantly he listens to his Yami's shouting and cursing. As the silent power of the ring emanated against his chest under his sweater, he could feel the presence stir within him slowly gaining strength. Bakura casually, although his body still hurt from the impact, walked down the sidewalk making sure to keep her in sight)
Y B //faster aibou! Faster!//
Bakura /I'm not your slave./
Y B //and who said you weren't?//
(he sped up, anger rising. Yami Bakura only snickered, informing him that his anger only gave him more power to dwell on. They passed several stores, followed her to a café, tracked her from there to a park, from there to a shrine, then a museum and still down many streets and alleys. The poor young man's head was spinning again and his feet were aching as his mind was filled with Egyptian curses from his Yami when he slowed.)
Bakura /what if (pant) yugi's right?.... No, I know what I felt.../
Y B: //and so do i. She's hiding something mortal. Something that I must have.//
Bakura /What do you think she's hiding?/
Y B //if I knew would I be wasting my time telling you?//
Bakura (sigh) /I take that as no/
(Bakura lifted his head to the sky, noticing the sinking sun. It should be time to head home now...or at least whatever his home was today. Distractedly, he wondered if his father was there or whether he was on another unexpected expedition. Brushing it from his mind, he scanned his surroundings for Nimu. She was crossing the street a block away. Moving quickly. He waited for a minute then darted forward, also crossing the street. She paused, and turned in his direction. Suddenly, Bakura froze, feet rooted to the ground. She'd see him! It was all over, she'd know they were following!
Y B /yeeeah! _/
(Bakura felt himself jerked forward to behind a dumpster nearby. He stared at his hands in horror as once more, his yami scolded him)
Y B //baka baka baka mortal! That should be your name you worm! Now get back out there and follow her!//
Bakura: /why did I freeze? I don't understand./
Y B //don't try to idiot! Follow!!!//
(shaking his head and absently wiping his still bleeding lip, Bakura crept out from the dumpster. The crowd had thinned but there was no sign of here. Anywhere.)
Nimu: Why are you following me?
Bakura: Wah! (whirls around to see Nimu with her hands on her hips) I uh..^^;
Nimu (raising an eyebrow) Well?
Bakura: I'm sorry miss, you dropped your.pen! (fishes a pen out of his pant pocket)
Y B //(snickers)//
Bakura: Shut up...
Nimu: Excuse me?
Y B //WUAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHA!//
Bakura: Oh, i.I didn't mean you Nimu, I simply meant the (a dog barks In the background) the dog! Yes it's giving me a head ache.
Nimu: are all you people as weird as this?
Bakura: No. (bows) I'm sorry.
Nimu: No don't. Oh and...thanks for returning my pen. (she smiles at him) see you tomorrow.
Bakura: Good bye
Nimu: bye!
(he sighs as she dashes off and disappears soon after. Clapping a hand to his head once more, he trudged back home.)
Bakura: why me?
Y B: /bah/
Bakura and please stay out of my thoughts!
Y B /please?! You should be taking orders from me aibou! From ME!!!/
Bakura (sigh) I guess she is normal. She didn't do anything suspicious.
(people on their bikes pedaled past him towards their homes, he longed to be at his or at least on his bed. Trying to take his mind off Nimu and the chase, as well as his sore body, he thought instead of tomorrow's duelist match. Seto kaiba was supposedly reopening the duelist isle for another competition. He'd be cheering for yugi and joey, no doubt about that)
Y B //so you're not going to enter?!//
Bakura /no/
Y B //when I get my power back...//
Bakura /you won't Yami. You never will/ I hope...
(he reached his apartment and lightly opened the door. The rooms were empty and on the couch was a note)
Voice over (bakura's father) Bakura, I've been called away on another expedition back to Egypt. Seems they may have found a clue to something in Cairo. The legends speak of a mystical glass much like the item I gave you only..only...different We don't have a name yet or are even sure if it exists but we keep hoping. I'm sorry I have left you again son, but they are In desperate need of my help. I have to crack this puzzle.
I send you the best of luck in the duelists tournament (if you enter) and also my..lov.regrets that I had to leave so soon.
Avio, T.N.
P.s. I hope your friends are well. Give them my greetings T.N.
(he crumpled up the note and tossed it into the trash can, letting himself fall onto the couch. Emptiness reached out and took him into it's grasp. Bakura tried to fight back the loneliness but he couldn't do it.)
Bakura of course he left. It is his job. It's just that he can't even say that word to me can he? I don't understand, I just don't understand.
(burying his head in the pillow, he instantly fell into a deep, empty sleep)