Bakura passed by his father quickly trying to conceal his face. He urged
his friends to not say his name. They nodded in agreement and silently the
plane took off.
"Hey where are the bathrooms?" Joey asked
"There are no bathrooms in this flight." Yugi replied
"Your joking right Yug?"
Yugi shook his head. And soon enough he realized that Bakura's father was watching them. Ryou felt his hikari's uneasiness which came from an outside influence instead of the eye within.
After a while in the air the plane leveled and people were allowed to move. Bakura's father (from now will be call BF) walked over to Yugi and the others. Bakura pulled his hood father over his face and pretended to be asleep when he was just listening and watching his father.
"Yugi Moto?" BF asked sitting in an empty chair
"Yes, sir." Yugi replied
"You probably don't remember-" Yugi cut him off
"Of course I do you're Bakura's father." Yugi said "Um you remember Joey, Tristan, Tea. And over there is Malik." He pointed over to the young Egyptian
"Where's your grandfather? I'm sure he'd be here."
"Actually he died not too long ago." Yugis expression turned to sadness
"I'm sorry to hear that. Are you looking into archaeology?"
"Actually this is a late Christmas vacation." Tea replied quickly
Bakura could hear his fathers British tone still wavering in his voice. He saw that he had been wearing his achaeologist garb which didn't seem washed. Bakura wished he could pull off his hood and be with his father once more, yet Bakura was labeled dead. At this moment he didn't have a social security number, ID, or anything to do with his identity. It's amazing what people can erase in three years. It's amazing how one person could change in only three years. Bakura had always been a loner, always keeping to himself and avoiding others. But when he was in the shadow realm he never felt so alone. As time passed he figured that his friends and family had forgotten him. That he was just another missing person that would have his picture on the milk carton until a new childish puzzle was invented to put on it's side instead. Even though he had been a lot more popular in the shadow realm then in the real world he couldn't help but feel alone. Now he knows how Yami, Ryou, and Marik felt.
With his toughts he hadn't realized that time had passed so quickly. BF had returned to his seat and was taking a nap as well as the others. Bakura slowly fell into sleep where a vision began...
"Hey where are the bathrooms?" Joey asked
"There are no bathrooms in this flight." Yugi replied
"Your joking right Yug?"
Yugi shook his head. And soon enough he realized that Bakura's father was watching them. Ryou felt his hikari's uneasiness which came from an outside influence instead of the eye within.
After a while in the air the plane leveled and people were allowed to move. Bakura's father (from now will be call BF) walked over to Yugi and the others. Bakura pulled his hood father over his face and pretended to be asleep when he was just listening and watching his father.
"Yugi Moto?" BF asked sitting in an empty chair
"Yes, sir." Yugi replied
"You probably don't remember-" Yugi cut him off
"Of course I do you're Bakura's father." Yugi said "Um you remember Joey, Tristan, Tea. And over there is Malik." He pointed over to the young Egyptian
"Where's your grandfather? I'm sure he'd be here."
"Actually he died not too long ago." Yugis expression turned to sadness
"I'm sorry to hear that. Are you looking into archaeology?"
"Actually this is a late Christmas vacation." Tea replied quickly
Bakura could hear his fathers British tone still wavering in his voice. He saw that he had been wearing his achaeologist garb which didn't seem washed. Bakura wished he could pull off his hood and be with his father once more, yet Bakura was labeled dead. At this moment he didn't have a social security number, ID, or anything to do with his identity. It's amazing what people can erase in three years. It's amazing how one person could change in only three years. Bakura had always been a loner, always keeping to himself and avoiding others. But when he was in the shadow realm he never felt so alone. As time passed he figured that his friends and family had forgotten him. That he was just another missing person that would have his picture on the milk carton until a new childish puzzle was invented to put on it's side instead. Even though he had been a lot more popular in the shadow realm then in the real world he couldn't help but feel alone. Now he knows how Yami, Ryou, and Marik felt.
With his toughts he hadn't realized that time had passed so quickly. BF had returned to his seat and was taking a nap as well as the others. Bakura slowly fell into sleep where a vision began...