Leoht Doerc
By Kaehimi
Disclaimer: I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh!
"The Book"
As Bakura got back to his home, he collapsed onto the sofa without even taking off his coat. Then he shut his eyes and took a visit to his mother's home.
~Bakura walked through a calm field and only stopped to pick a daisy. He paused before a homely cottage and knocked on the door. A woman with an apron and oven mitts on opened the door. "Oh, you're just in time for muffins, dear!" She motioned for him to step in and shut the door behind him.
Bakura took a seat at the wooden table as his mother took a fresh batch of blueberry muffins from the oven. Humming as she blew on the steaming muffins to cool them, she walked over and set them down on the table in front of him. Bakura stood up and handed her the flower. "This is for you, mother," he smiled.
"Oh!" She gasped in delight and inhaled a big whiff of its scent. "I don't understand it," she said, shaking her head. "Every flower you pick is a million times sweeter than a regular one."
Bakura smiled. Somehow, his mother just knew the perfect thing to say and the exact time to say it.
Lapse of Time...
Bakura began to tell her the day's events and got to his other. "Yami Bakura wants another chance." He said as he took a bit from the muffin in his hand.
"Really?" She murmured as she sipped from a cup of tea that suddenly appeared. "Well, what do you think?"
"I don't know..." Bakura answered, truly unsure.
She sat down in the other chair at the table and listened patiently as he explained his ideas to her.
"I see..." Was all she said.
"What do you think, mother?"
I response, she got up and left the room. She returned with a book and handed it to him. Cocking his head to one side, he dusted it off and gasped at the title.
The Life of Yami Bakura
"Mother!"
His mother clasped his hand in hers. "I do believe this will help."
"Yes, it will." Suddenly, she began to flicker. "Mother!" Bakura yelled, his attention diverted to concern for his mother.
"Some- wrong- don't underst- akura!"
Bakura opened his mouth to speak, but then everything vanished.~
Bakura woke up with a start, sweating. "Mother!" He sat up on the cough to catch his breath. 'That never happened before...maybe it wasn't real?' Then he saw the leather bound book clutched in his hand. "Whatever it was, thank you, Mother." Then he opened the book.
Kaehimi: Yes, I KNOW I'm losing my touch. -_- And Firi is not helping! Grrr...
Anyway, questions:
1. Scale of 1 - 10, sil vous plaƮt! 1 being the least, 10 being the most.
2. If I were to get rid of one evil Bakura, would you rather I get rid of Dark Bakura or Yami Bakura?
Merci!
Excuse of the Chapter: Studying French! ^_^
