Dove: FINALLY! You won't believe how long it took me to figure out what the
hell I was going to do with this story. Ryou's pretty stubborn and won't
work with me on this.
WARNING!!! Death chappie.
Life's a bitch but we need her~*~*~*~*~*~*
At the house (Bakura)
I feel so empty. Why did he leave? Was I truly that cruel to him? Is he ever going to come back? I miss him so. I want my mystic one back.
For the first time since Ru Ke died, I'm crying. He died in my arms from old age. I even aged with him. It's thanks to Ryou that I'm here.
I'm so stupid. I should have known that Ryou was Ru Ke. Ryou finally came back from the past like he promised and he left again. It's my fault, isn't it? Oh gods, I can't go on if my whole reason that I'm alive is gone. I just can't.
At the Motel (Ryou)
Ryou sat on the bed looking around quickly. That has got to be the most vivid dream he has ever had.
He turned on the light next to the bed. He was panting and looking around hastily.
He sat there trying to calm down and convince himself it was all a dream.
But he knew it wasn't.
When he got his breathing under control he felt the most unusual pain in his heart. It was aching. It was so painful he wanted to cry.
But he couldn't, not since Bakura turned him into himself.
His heart was killing him.
It has to be Bakura. Wait, if it's Bakura's pain it has to mean that Bakura really does love him.
He has his proof now. The dream of all Bakura has told him and the pain Bakura has been through.
Ryou jumped out of bed. When he finished gathering all of his stuff and got himself to look halfway descent he grabbed his keys and went to the motel counter. When all was out of the way he grabbed his bike and race home.
He skidded to a stop in his neiborhood.
He races up to the house after parking his bike unknowingly stepping over an envelope.
"Bakura!" Ryou shouted. "Bakura! Where are you!" Ryou went into the living room, Nothing, Kitchen, Nothing.
Ryou continued to shout, "Bakura!"
The house didn't feel the same. It felt cold and foreboding.
Ryou went upstairs to his room.
"Bakura!" Ryou gasped covering his mouth.
There on the flood was Bakura, lying in his own blood. There were no lights except the five candles that were bloody also with Bakura's blood.
Ryou ran to Bakura. There was a knife in his hand. "No." Ryou checked the pulse on Bakura's neck, there was nothing.
"No."
Then there was a small pulse.
Ryou ran to get the phone, dialed 119 and went back to Bakura.
Ryou picked Bakura up and lied him down on his back with his arms and legs pointing to a candle.
Ryou sat next to Bakura's head on his knees. Hands folded in his lap. He looked into Bakura's still open eyes. They were staring at the ceiling, unblinkingly.
Ryou closed his eyes and began to whisper words in a tongue he did not know.
He's whispering became and chant, gradually becoming louder.
His chest began to glow. It was the ring. It was normally invisible. No one was able to see it unless it was called upon.
The ambulance could be heard now. Ryou was now a little lightheaded.
When darkness came over him Ryou could barely hear the door being knocked down and the paramedics running into the room.
All the darkness consumed him.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Dove: This was a COMPLETELY made up chappie.
Thank you.
Dose Ryou and/or Bakura live?
Ja ne.
PLEASE REVIEW! I live for them.
WARNING!!! Death chappie.
Life's a bitch but we need her~*~*~*~*~*~*
At the house (Bakura)
I feel so empty. Why did he leave? Was I truly that cruel to him? Is he ever going to come back? I miss him so. I want my mystic one back.
For the first time since Ru Ke died, I'm crying. He died in my arms from old age. I even aged with him. It's thanks to Ryou that I'm here.
I'm so stupid. I should have known that Ryou was Ru Ke. Ryou finally came back from the past like he promised and he left again. It's my fault, isn't it? Oh gods, I can't go on if my whole reason that I'm alive is gone. I just can't.
At the Motel (Ryou)
Ryou sat on the bed looking around quickly. That has got to be the most vivid dream he has ever had.
He turned on the light next to the bed. He was panting and looking around hastily.
He sat there trying to calm down and convince himself it was all a dream.
But he knew it wasn't.
When he got his breathing under control he felt the most unusual pain in his heart. It was aching. It was so painful he wanted to cry.
But he couldn't, not since Bakura turned him into himself.
His heart was killing him.
It has to be Bakura. Wait, if it's Bakura's pain it has to mean that Bakura really does love him.
He has his proof now. The dream of all Bakura has told him and the pain Bakura has been through.
Ryou jumped out of bed. When he finished gathering all of his stuff and got himself to look halfway descent he grabbed his keys and went to the motel counter. When all was out of the way he grabbed his bike and race home.
He skidded to a stop in his neiborhood.
He races up to the house after parking his bike unknowingly stepping over an envelope.
"Bakura!" Ryou shouted. "Bakura! Where are you!" Ryou went into the living room, Nothing, Kitchen, Nothing.
Ryou continued to shout, "Bakura!"
The house didn't feel the same. It felt cold and foreboding.
Ryou went upstairs to his room.
"Bakura!" Ryou gasped covering his mouth.
There on the flood was Bakura, lying in his own blood. There were no lights except the five candles that were bloody also with Bakura's blood.
Ryou ran to Bakura. There was a knife in his hand. "No." Ryou checked the pulse on Bakura's neck, there was nothing.
"No."
Then there was a small pulse.
Ryou ran to get the phone, dialed 119 and went back to Bakura.
Ryou picked Bakura up and lied him down on his back with his arms and legs pointing to a candle.
Ryou sat next to Bakura's head on his knees. Hands folded in his lap. He looked into Bakura's still open eyes. They were staring at the ceiling, unblinkingly.
Ryou closed his eyes and began to whisper words in a tongue he did not know.
He's whispering became and chant, gradually becoming louder.
His chest began to glow. It was the ring. It was normally invisible. No one was able to see it unless it was called upon.
The ambulance could be heard now. Ryou was now a little lightheaded.
When darkness came over him Ryou could barely hear the door being knocked down and the paramedics running into the room.
All the darkness consumed him.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Dove: This was a COMPLETELY made up chappie.
Thank you.
Dose Ryou and/or Bakura live?
Ja ne.
PLEASE REVIEW! I live for them.
