Hey hey hey, it's flllllyyyyyy eeevvvvvvvvaaaaa!!!! Sorry yall for the long delay in my story, but never fear, The Mighty Randal will never crumble. I just had a huge case of writer's block but I got a good idea last night after I rented the movie The Evil Dead. That's one movie you can blow any cash you have left on. GO BUY IT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Chapter VII: The Space between a Dream and Reality
I crept up to her sleeping body. She was looking as beautiful as ever. But I came to fulfill a task. I inched closer and closer until I was directly over lovely form. I looked at her face. Anger in me grew. I felt a surge of jealousy run over me. I raised the blade of which I held, and slammed it down.
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I shot my head up from my pillow, my face wet with perspiration. I could feel every little bead of sweat upon my face. I looked over at Ryou. He stirred a bit and then opened his eyes. He directed them towards mine. He sat up.
"What's wrong Bakura? You look worried. Did you have a nightmare?"
"Yes, I did. I'll be right back. I'm going to get a glass of water."
"Okay, I'm going back to sleep."
I watched as he closed his eyes. I got up from the bed and headed toward the kitchen. I was half way down the stairs when I felt a presence in the house. I knew it wasn't Ryou's because I know Ryou's energy. I crept down the rest of the stairs with caution. I looked around. I heard rummaging on my room of destination. I peered in.
I saw a woman clad in ebony. She seemed to know what he was looking for and where to find it. I turned on the lights and faced the intruder. She turned her head towards me. A black cloth shrouded her face. A memory flashed in my mind. There was something familiar about the way she wore the cloth.
"What are you doing here?" I commanded.
"Bakura, don't you even remember me?"
"Who are you?"
"If you don't know then you won't find out. But I'm here for revenge."
She took out a concealed knife. The handle looked like a skull and a spine covered in blood (a/n like the one in Evil Dead). She lunged at me. I dodged her easily. I grabbed a steak knife from a drawer (an/ I love knife battles). She came back at me. I grabbed her arm and cut it open with the knife. Blood poured from her wound. She brought her mouth to her cut. She gnawed on it until her hand fell off (a/n another Evil Dead move). Her hand rolled onto the floor.
"You sick being." She growled and flew at me again. She dug the dagger into my leg and brought it up, opening my leg. I screamed in agony. I heard Ryou run down the stairs. He looked at the intruder and me.
"Ryou run." I kicked off the woman with my other leg. She got up and ran towards Ryou. Luckily, I was faster. I got to Ryou first. I threw him down and held the knife in front of me. She ran right into it. She coughed up onto my face. I withdrew the knife and she fell. Out of nowhere she disappeared.
"Who was that?" Asked Ryou.
"I don't know, but I know she has something to do with Randal. There was something weird about her though, as if she wasn't human."
"Well, no normal human bites their own hand off that's for sure."
"There was also something familiar about her. I felt as if I knew her. Oh my Ra!"
"What?"
"I think that was…Quess."
Chapter terminated…
Well, there's chapter 12. Now to watch Evil Dead again. Well,
See you space reviewers…
