Noname: I wanna thank those of you who reviewed my story. I'm just going to
add to it to make it more likable!
Bakura: it's not going to help!
Noname: shut up Bakura! I didn't ask you ya' know! And I can easily let someone take your place in the story!
Bakura: Fine. I'll shut up, but not for long mortal, not for long.
Chapter 2 New Found Friend \\ Yami to Hikari\\ // Hikari to Yami\\
A talent to dream. Yes, dreaming of phenomena is a talent, dreaming of a mortal or place the way that there not. Thoughts of helpless love drawn out of a well and put back never to be used again. What draws me close to him? The bond of the millennium ring? The fact we could not possibly subsist without each other, yet be so diverse? He is dark, and I am light.
Why must our relationship be held together by such diversity? Why do I feel affection for the one who has broken bones, hearts, sprits, and souls with harsh strife of emotional abuse? Is this love a hallucination all made up by perversion of the mind?. So many questions and no one to answer the ones that linger most effectively on my heart.
The once bright heaven closes up, and rain begins to fall sideways from the sky. Ryou, who already had a bad cold, was getting soaking wet in the harsh, heavy rain. Not wanting to catch pneumonia, (hypothermia) he closed into a corner alley.
I looked at my watch minutes passed, which felt like hours. It was already 5. I'd be in hell bloody trouble as soon as I got back to the house. The rain was still pouring, and the ground covered with puddles.
From the alley, I could see every aspect of the wet, rainy street, from a murky side view. "Maybe I should bring my easel here once in a while. I do make some money of my art", Ryou thought to himself. For many years, Ryou had a talent for painting and drawing. Sometimes he would have people over to his house, just to see his prodigy-like artwork. Once he even heard someone whisper, " I can't believe such art could come from such a young, talent less mind." Of coarse he heard it, but very politely, just like Ryou usually does, ignored the mean things that are being said about him and his art The rain stopped and so did Ryou's random thinking. He looked across the street, about to cross it. He sees a black and white friendly figure next to him follow him out of the alley. It was fat and round kitten, with a long golden tail.
Ryou smiled. "Hello kitty, are you lost?
The cat perked up it's adorable, cuddly little wet nose as if an I-know- something-you don't-face.
Ryou felt like this cat was familiar in some way, or that it knd of looked like someone, a person, but couldn't exactly place a name. This cat was adorable. He had a pink nose; it was mostly black and white, and big slanted purple eyes. If cats could smile, this cat was doing so. It had a studded collar, and not even the least bit of whiskers. This was a really weird-looking cat.
" You're very cute", commented Ryou as he looked down at his new furry friend.
The red light that said, "STOP", now said WALK, so Ryou crossed the street, heading finally heading home.
********
Ryou pulled out his cell phone to tell his yami he'd be home late. Maybe then, he'd be excused from punishments.
Rrrring, rrrring, rrrrring, ...
"No answer, that's strange, I know he's home", Ryou stated. Ryou hung up, and attempted to try again.
Rrrring, rrring,
"WHAT!" his other snapped. " You're supposed to be home now, you idiot! You will be punished very greatly for your actions!
" How did you know it was me?" Ryou asked
" Mind link, you moron!"
" Oh, whatever".
" Don't you say whatever to me ever again, boy!" What I say you should be more important than any-
Ryou dropped the phone. He was startled to see something multicolored fall from a tall oak tree. He heard it moan. He slowly approached the creature, not knowing what it was.
" MEOW!!," It said in pain.
" Oh! It's you again," said Ryou not that stunned. " Looks like your hurt" Ryou said with concern. The cat's paw was covered with blood, and saliva. It was inflamed and bruised.
" I guess you could come home with me, but only until you heel gets better, okay?
" Mrow", the cat replied. The cat jumped into Ryou's long shiny silver- white hair.
" Not there! he complained, "Never mind."
\\ Moron! You will be punished severely for what you've done!//
// I'm sorry! It's just..//
\\ You have no excuse for not being home!//
\\ But. //
\\ When you come home you will make me dinner, go to your room, and wait for your lessons to begin! //
// Yes master..//
// I will enjoy this//
He laughed his demonic laugh, and then faded away. My stomach churned, and body started to shake with fear, fear that I feel every time I anger him.
The anger I face every day, whether he's angry or not.
The only thing that can be done is to face his angry wrath. single- handedly.
That took effort. I have a feeling it's gonna be a long one! (I don't know if that's a good thing or bad) Please R&R! Tell what you thought, and what you think about the cat, you'll never guess! ( well, maybe you will0
Bakura: it's not going to help!
Noname: shut up Bakura! I didn't ask you ya' know! And I can easily let someone take your place in the story!
Bakura: Fine. I'll shut up, but not for long mortal, not for long.
Chapter 2 New Found Friend \\ Yami to Hikari\\ // Hikari to Yami\\
A talent to dream. Yes, dreaming of phenomena is a talent, dreaming of a mortal or place the way that there not. Thoughts of helpless love drawn out of a well and put back never to be used again. What draws me close to him? The bond of the millennium ring? The fact we could not possibly subsist without each other, yet be so diverse? He is dark, and I am light.
Why must our relationship be held together by such diversity? Why do I feel affection for the one who has broken bones, hearts, sprits, and souls with harsh strife of emotional abuse? Is this love a hallucination all made up by perversion of the mind?. So many questions and no one to answer the ones that linger most effectively on my heart.
The once bright heaven closes up, and rain begins to fall sideways from the sky. Ryou, who already had a bad cold, was getting soaking wet in the harsh, heavy rain. Not wanting to catch pneumonia, (hypothermia) he closed into a corner alley.
I looked at my watch minutes passed, which felt like hours. It was already 5. I'd be in hell bloody trouble as soon as I got back to the house. The rain was still pouring, and the ground covered with puddles.
From the alley, I could see every aspect of the wet, rainy street, from a murky side view. "Maybe I should bring my easel here once in a while. I do make some money of my art", Ryou thought to himself. For many years, Ryou had a talent for painting and drawing. Sometimes he would have people over to his house, just to see his prodigy-like artwork. Once he even heard someone whisper, " I can't believe such art could come from such a young, talent less mind." Of coarse he heard it, but very politely, just like Ryou usually does, ignored the mean things that are being said about him and his art The rain stopped and so did Ryou's random thinking. He looked across the street, about to cross it. He sees a black and white friendly figure next to him follow him out of the alley. It was fat and round kitten, with a long golden tail.
Ryou smiled. "Hello kitty, are you lost?
The cat perked up it's adorable, cuddly little wet nose as if an I-know- something-you don't-face.
Ryou felt like this cat was familiar in some way, or that it knd of looked like someone, a person, but couldn't exactly place a name. This cat was adorable. He had a pink nose; it was mostly black and white, and big slanted purple eyes. If cats could smile, this cat was doing so. It had a studded collar, and not even the least bit of whiskers. This was a really weird-looking cat.
" You're very cute", commented Ryou as he looked down at his new furry friend.
The red light that said, "STOP", now said WALK, so Ryou crossed the street, heading finally heading home.
********
Ryou pulled out his cell phone to tell his yami he'd be home late. Maybe then, he'd be excused from punishments.
Rrrring, rrrring, rrrrring, ...
"No answer, that's strange, I know he's home", Ryou stated. Ryou hung up, and attempted to try again.
Rrrring, rrring,
"WHAT!" his other snapped. " You're supposed to be home now, you idiot! You will be punished very greatly for your actions!
" How did you know it was me?" Ryou asked
" Mind link, you moron!"
" Oh, whatever".
" Don't you say whatever to me ever again, boy!" What I say you should be more important than any-
Ryou dropped the phone. He was startled to see something multicolored fall from a tall oak tree. He heard it moan. He slowly approached the creature, not knowing what it was.
" MEOW!!," It said in pain.
" Oh! It's you again," said Ryou not that stunned. " Looks like your hurt" Ryou said with concern. The cat's paw was covered with blood, and saliva. It was inflamed and bruised.
" I guess you could come home with me, but only until you heel gets better, okay?
" Mrow", the cat replied. The cat jumped into Ryou's long shiny silver- white hair.
" Not there! he complained, "Never mind."
\\ Moron! You will be punished severely for what you've done!//
// I'm sorry! It's just..//
\\ You have no excuse for not being home!//
\\ But. //
\\ When you come home you will make me dinner, go to your room, and wait for your lessons to begin! //
// Yes master..//
// I will enjoy this//
He laughed his demonic laugh, and then faded away. My stomach churned, and body started to shake with fear, fear that I feel every time I anger him.
The anger I face every day, whether he's angry or not.
The only thing that can be done is to face his angry wrath. single- handedly.
That took effort. I have a feeling it's gonna be a long one! (I don't know if that's a good thing or bad) Please R&R! Tell what you thought, and what you think about the cat, you'll never guess! ( well, maybe you will0