Hey, I'm back ya'll, and I have the best ending in mind for this fic, but that won't be for a little longer but it's guaranteed to be awesome, well here's chap 15, (technically 14).

Chapter XV: Ryou, Dead

Bakura's PoV

"Count on it." He disappeared.

"NO, COME BACK AND FIGHT ME!" (a/n-got that line from Inu-Yasha)

Why did he disappear, he could've fought. A chill came over me. I felt for Ryou's energy. I could barely feel it. I took off towards Domino Park. When I arrived, I looked around for Ryou. I saw his body lying on the ground by the basketball court. I ran over to him. His body was a bloody mess. I felt for a pulse. I panicked when I did not feel one. I looked around for a pay phone or something.

There was one across the street by a bus stop. I ran to it. I did not have any money, but I used an energy beam from the ring to control it automatically by thought (a/n wouldn't it be cool if we could do that). I dialed 9-1-1. When they answered, I told them my predicament and where I was. They arrived in ten minutes.

I did not go with the ambulance. Instead, I walked to the hospital. I had a lot to take off my mind. I couldn't lose Ryou, I just couldn't. If he were to die, I would be alone. I got to the hospital 15 minutes later. I walked in. I asked the receptionist what they did with Ryou. They said that they brought him to room 235. I asked the receptionist if I could see him.

She led me to the room. When I walked in, I saw Ryou lying on a bed, a bunch of wires and bandages wrapped around him. I looked at his heart monitor, the green line barely making an indent. I sat on a chair next to the bed and stroked his hair.

"Ryou, I know you probably can't hear me but, I'm sorry for everything I put you through. And I didn't mean to hit you today. It's just, the thought of my sister angers me. You see, back in Egypt, my sister got all the attention, and I was thought of as a low life, a scoundrel. I couldn't stand it so one night, as she was sleeping, I murdered her. And that action got us in to this whole thing. You know your life is just like Star Wars: The Empire Strikes Back. You know the end, Luke gets his hand caught off, finds out Vader's his father, Han gets frozen and taken away by Boba Fett, it end's on such a down note. And that's what life is like, a series of down endings (a/n looks like someone likes star wars, actually I got that speech from a movie called Clerks). When I finished speaking, I heard a flat droning noise. I looked at Ryou's heart monitor. It was flat.

"Someone! Help! Anybody!"

-------------------------Few Days Later------------------------------

I was standing in front of a tombstone. I couldn't stop reading the inscription.

Ryou Bakura

1987-2003 (a/n I'm assuming he's 16)

I felt a tear run down my cheek. He was too young, too innocent. It was my fault he's lying 6 feet under right now. He had nothing to do with this. Randal's gonna die.

Chapter terminated…

Don't hate me because I killed Ryou. I am shunning myself for doing it. And even though he is my faaavvvoorrriiittteee character, I had to do it. But I have an idea for a sequel so look for it when this is done. Well,

Death Bloomz space reviewers…