Memories Of Death~*~*~*~By: LinkGirl

Chapter 2: A Dead Friend

Author's Note: No own any-ting! Tank u very much!

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            As my mind comes back to reality I realize that the evil sprit has led my body to the park.  It's the one place where both of us can think without bothering each other.

            "I thought I'd find you here...Bakura,"

            "Hmm?" I turn around and see a brother in death.  "Good...Night, I suppose...Kaiba...Do you want something?"

            He walks up to me, and narrows his eyes.  "I'm just warning you!  Keep your 'kind' away from Mokuba!"

            I look at him puzzled, what did he mean?  Keep my kind away from Mokuba?  I haven't done anything to Mokuba.  "Kaiba, I have no idea what you're talking about.  You know I wouldn't do anything to harm Mokuba."  'Well...at least not me, Bakura."

            The thief just smiles at me and gives a small laugh.  He knows well enough that he tried to take control of Mokuba's body when we were at the Duelist Kingdom.

            Kaiba frowns, "Well, apparently one of your friends tried to make him their meal."

            "Friends...?" Who in the world would want-?

            'Who has the biggest grudge against you?' the thief hints.

            It hits me.  Duh!  Why hadn't I thought of this before?  There is one of my kind who loathes me beyond imagination.  Of course, he is weaker then me, they're all weaker then me, that's why he never has the guts to meet me face to face.  " Akuma."

            Kaiba crosses he arms and raises an eyebrow.

            I sigh, he obviously wants an explanation, "Akuma is...well, it's a long story."

            "I'm all ears."

            "Not here."

            "Fine, we can talk at my mansion," he says as he turns and walks away.

            "You mean Mokuba's mansion."

            I see him twitch, and he suddenly stops, which is bad news for me.  A chill runs down my spine as I feel the cold icy feeling of passing though a ghost.  I take a deep, quavering breath.  I look back at Kaiba and see he's smirking.

            "That wasn't very funny."

            Kaiba just keeps smirking at me, "Come on, we're wasting time."  He doesn't even bother to go around me; he just goes right on through.  And I feel the same chill again.

            'He's in a rotten mood,' comments the thief.

            'When did you figure that out?' I say sarcastically and fallow Kaiba at a distance.

            Yes, Kaiba is a ghost.  He, like many others, died in the fire.  The fire that almost killed me...Almost.

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