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Zoeygirl: Hey there! Got another chapter ready to go. Hey so glad you guys liked my last chapter. Oh and if some of you are not already aware of it, I'm a Tea fan. (Gotta admit it.) So that would explain why all the stories I write are a main Tea revolution. (Sorry had to admit that though.) WOO! Feels good to get that off my chest now! Uh huh!  Anyways here's my next chapter. ENJOY! (^_^)

Tea's hands slowly turned the knob that led to the bathroom. She heard patiently for the water to come on before walking in with quiet footsteps. The shower was quite loud and steam was already enveloping the room. Tea had to sustain her giggles as she listened to the spirit grumble and mumble from behind the shower curtains. 'Jeez, this guy really likes it hot!' She thought to herself as she loosened the jacket she still had on. 'Maybe I should've taken this off first.' She said to herself deciding to just take it off here and now. She quickly laid it on the ground as she continued to proceed. She grabbed a green sponge sitting on the bathroom sink.

'Hmm now how should I do this? Should I scare him? No He might kill me. Maybe I should just pull the curtains back and get some vengeance. That'll show him I'm not so sweet and innocent. I mean I'm not Mai but come on! Or maybe I should just turn off the lights and let that be that? No he might really get pissed. Everything else I could just say was an accident. OH! I know!' Tea slowly crept up close enough where she could see his shadow behind the curtain. The noise from the water was incredibly loud, which was lucky for her, since the door had cracked open and her footsteps were creaking. Then Tea's eyes widened and her jaw dropped instantly. Bakura's entire body could be seen in shadow form, which she guessed suited him.

She could clearly see that his long hair was stuck to his back and body, and his arms were over his head as he massaged his temples. What she could see of him, he wasn't bad looking at all. At least his body wasn't. Tea blushed at the very thought. She was on the verge of dropping her sponge, actually she did. Luckily for her sake it was soft and squishy. It didn't even bounce but instead just sat there with a satisfied thud. 'Wow…..I wonder if Ryou looked the same way.' Tea snapped out of her thoughts and shook her head back and forth frantically. She wasn't suppose to think that way about her friend and especially his evil Yami, the Tomb Robber! What the hell was the matter with her?! Absent-mindedly Tea picked up her sponge and walked closer, squinting up her eyes so she wouldn't get a good view of the shadow. Unaware of the slippery mat under her feet, Tea slipped and collided with the sink. She quickly caught her hand on the faucet and stopped herself from falling as she regained her balance. Sadly, when her hand grabbed the faucet, it made a thud.

"Who's there?!" Replied a dark, menacing, gruff voice. "Tea is that you?"

Tea wasn't sure what to say by this point. Her plan was kinda not working for her at the moment. ((O___O)) "Uh….yeah it's me…"

"What are you doing in here? Didn't I tell you I was taking a shower?" He asked,  trying his best to speak over the shower.

"Well…I…" Tea couldn't speak, instead she let her hands do the talking. "Here!" She said bashfully, covering her eyes and sticking her arm behind the shower curtain. "I'm not looking." Tea felt the HOT water drench her arm. The water was almost unbearably hot. 'Jeez this guy's going to make the water bill fly through the roof." Tea thought sweat dropping. (*_*)

(*_*) Bakura stared at the hand disturbingly. He was naked and her hand…No better yet, her arm was in the shower with him. Quickly Bakura snatched it up allowing Tea to swiftly recover her hand from the scorching hot water.

'Forget the plan I just need to get out of here.' Tea thought to herself desperately, as silence followed. 'But I can't have him just waste my hot water either.'

Bakura grumbled as he stared at the green sponge frantically. "Are you done in there?" Yelled a voice behind the curtain. Bakura turned his attention on the shadowy figure of Tea on the opposite side. She had her hands on her hips and she looked peeved. Of course Bakura couldn't see her face. "Why?!" He snapped back annoyed.

"Because you're wasting my water bill Bakura! It's like a sauna in here!" She yelled back frustrated. "I'll be done when I'm ready mortal! Watch how you talk to me!" He yelled back in rage.

Tea had, had enough. She wasn't going to deal with this anymore. Sure he had saved her, but he owed her that much. It was time to do what she came up here to do. 'Well if he likes it unbearably hot, let's see how he does when it's unbearably cold.' She said to herself, smirking widely as she walked over to the toilet.

"Are you gone yet?" Growled a menacing voice, that was sounding way to much like a big, bad, WHITE wolf. Tea smiled innocently, and sweetly responded with an "Almost." Slowly her hand slipped over the flushing handle. Then with a simple swish of her hand….

"AYIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEE!!! SHIT THAT'S COLD!!!!!!!! THE HELL!"

Tea rolled out in laughter as a completely soaked Yami Bakura jumped out of the shower, the water still on. He shivered frantically as he wrapped his arms around him, glaring at the girl, who was hunched over in laughter. "What do you think you were doing!!!?" He screamed enraged, his eyes almost taking on a reddish tint. Tea was unfazed. She merely stood up and covered her mouth in uncontrollable giggles. That's when it dawned on her, and her laughter was stopped right in its tracks. Bakura had nothing on. (O_O)

'Oh my…goodness' She thought to herself aloud, her eyes as wide as saucers. He was completely naked and standing there wet. Bakura just stared at her angrily.

"AW!" Tea screamed allowed as she covered her eyes and blushed madly. "B-Bakura!"

W-What?!" He asked copying her annoyingly.

"Tea couldn't really talk right at the moment. "Clothes!"

It took Bakura some time to realize what she meant, but when he did his eyes got as wide as Tea's. "Damnit!" He yelled out loud in frustration as he grabbed the nearest thing, which was the hand towel. It was only big enough to cover up one thing, and for the moment that was the only thing he was concerned about. "Next time knock!" He yelled back as he approached the door to step out. But in order for him to reach the door, Bakura would have to walk passed Tea, and Tea didn't want him near her at the moment. "Stay away!" She screamed as she backed up.

"Well get out or let me pass! My clothes are in the other bedroom drying!" He yelled back aggravated. He wasn't blushing but he didn't want her seeing what he thought she had no right to see. But obviously Tea was going crimson and she didn't want to see any of it. Out of despair, Tea's hand reached out to the closest thing possible, which happened to be the light switch. For the second time that day she slipped on the matt, and ran right into the door blinded. Her body slammed it closed and her hand flicked the light switch off, sending them into complete darkness. "AWW! I'm scarred of the dark and I'm in a room with a naked guy!!" Tea screamed without thinking. If there was light, Bakura would be much paler then he already was and his mouth would be agape.

"You stupid, idiotic girl! What's wrong with you!? You cannot be that clumsy!?" He asked somewhat seriously. "Please tell me you still don't have your eyes closed." He said rolling his eyeballs.

"What if I do!?" She snapped back.

"It's dark, besides I have a towel now so I think you're safe." He said irritated. Little by little Tea removed her hands revealing utter darkness. She began to walk forward reaching for the light switch when what should happen but another slip. It was…the matt.

WHOMF!

Tea flew forward and right on top of a caught off guard Bakura. It was like a football player lunging for another football player. They both went body first into the shower, the running water still on.

"Oh you have GOT to be joking! Nobody's that clumsy! NOBODY! No…no…no…it's just not possible." He said strangely calm. His towel was getting soaked and so were Tea's clothes. "Oops." She replied meekly, blushing once again. "Uh sorry Bakura." She giggled nervously, and tried to smile, but Bakura couldn't really see her face anyways. "Hey the water's going cold. Bakura you used my hot water up!" She yelled right into his ear. He just sat there tiredly, his arms crossed and his eyes narrowed.

"I give up." He said simply. Slowly Tea stood up, reaching and feeling around for a towel. But there was nothing there, and in this case she was somewhat glad it was dark because her clothes were completely wet. She mindlessly covered herself up feeling somewhat uncomfortable with a naked spirit, in the dark, in the bathroom. "Uh Bakura could I use that uh…towel?" She asked apologetically.

Bakura just raised an eyebrow. "Doesn't it look like I'm using it at the moment?" He began.

"But…I'm wet." She said logically.

"So am I. Besides my clothes are not even in here." He replied dully.

Tea froze. She had to get out of here. She was wet and steaming hot, and in the dark, and with a somewhat evil, spirit, who was actually a bit attractive, though she did not want to admit it to herself. "I'm getting out of here." Unable to see, Tea felt her way around for the light switch, just as a loud crash of thunder roared. She quickly turned it on but nothing happened, it was still dark. 'You've got to be kidding. No way, it can't do that.' (-_-) Tea wasn't happy. Mother Nature was screwing her over. This wasn't right!!

"Well?" Asked a voice coming up behind her. "Well what?" She asked nervously.

"Turn it on." He asked annoyed. "It won't." She stated obviously. Bakura quickly grabbed a large blue towel hanging over the curtain he happened to find. He hurriedly replaced it with the hand towel.

"Oh this is bull shit." He said frustrated, flailing his right arm up in the air, as he kept the towel tightly around his waist with the other, while he turned around. "Now what?" She asked as if giving up.

"Well you could open the door and leave?" He stated obnoxiously. She rolled her eyes and felt for the doorknob. Shrugging, she begun to turn but for some reason, yes you guessed it. The door wouldn't open. The handle was stuck.

"Uh-Oh." Tea gulped aloud afraid of the reaction she'd get from Bakura.

And she was right.

Slowly, ever slowly, Bakura turned around, his eyes strangely and insanely wide. Luckily for Tea she couldn't see. "What do you mean Uh-Oh?" He asked calm, low, and through clenched teeth.

"I uh-I-I"

"Don't you dare say you can't open that door. Don't you dare!" He snapped in a ruff voice.

"Okay I won't." She said a bit cheerfully. Bakura's jaw dropped. What the hell was this all about? Was someone screwing him over or was someone pulling a fast one on him. "Shit! This is ridiculous." He said sighing heavily. "We're in the dark, locked in the bathroom, and I'm nude." He sighed again.

"What? Bakura your naked!?" She shouted as she collided with the back of the door. Bakura stared up at her with very little light, yet he could see her clearly. He was use to the darkness, heck he was the darkness. "That's right smart girl, which would explain why I just got out of the shower." He retorted. "Actually I could blame you for all of this. All I wanted was a damn shower Tea!" The way he mentioned her name caused her to wince. He was seriously not happy now. "After all the times I've helped your pathetic soul out, you just continually test my patience. 'Yep sounds like the old Bakura to me.' She said to herself rolling her eyes. "I should've left your butt hours ago." He mumbled aloud. Tea huffed as she sunk down in her seat. 'Jeez there's just no way to talk to this guy.' She thought to herself. 'Of course he's never actually opened up for anyone. Not even to Malik. Then how the heck would I? After today he'll probably leave and go on with his life…which would leave me alone again.' Tea thought to herself sadly. 'But why would I want someone like this to live with me anyways? He could one day wake up and decide to do what he always had planned and kill me in the process.'

Bakura couldn't tell by Tea's facial expression, but by her eerie silence, he knew something was wrong. "Your unnerving behavior is irritating me, what's the problem?" He asked somewhat hastily. Tea sprouted up her head, squinting her eyes to get a better vision of the tomb robber, who was sitting on the toilet seat, his towel covering his lower body. His arms rested easily on his knees, as he brought his head down in thought.

"Um nothing, I was just wondering how we're getting out of here." She said boldly.

"Easy" He replied. "I could take the pole down from the shower curtain and slam it against the door." He stated simply. Tea's eyes widened as she sank to the ground. 'Oh boy.'

"I don't think so Bakura. That stuff does cost money." Bakura smiled wickedly. He chuckled lightly, sending chills down Tea's spine.

"Tea, I'm the last person you should talk to about money. Like that baboon, Kaiba, I too made a living off money, except back then we called it gold." He laughed aloud as another crash of thunder rocked the house. Tea jerked up and tensed as the wind scraped against the side of her house.

The constant rain, off, on, stop, sunny, rain again, and then storm was beginning to bother her.

'Ugh! Can it just make up its mind already!?' She yelled mentally.

"Hehehe, is the thunder getting to you Tea?"

Asked a gruff voice sitting on the toilet. Tea turned her attention on the barely visible form of Bakura, her eyes were slowly adjusting. But now she didn't want to see. Bakura's expression was scaring her. His sharp crimson eyes were sadistically narrowed down, and his smirk stretched half way across his face. His white hair would gleam off a few traces of light, giving it an unnerving silver glimmer. For the first time since she walked into the bathroom and made the mistake of pulling a prank, she noticed the ring around his neck. He never once took it off, which bothered her. Deep in the back of her mind she wondered if he was still able to use the full potential of its power. She didn't want to imagine the types of things he could do with it, but she was thankful it wasn't Malik's rod instead. That would be truly freaky in a situation like this one. But despite all this, Tea wasn't really nervous. No, Tea was nervous or uncomfortable about something else, something that was still making her blush. Bakura's body, which was still quite wet, also shined and reflected light off and on. His white skin reflected the hints of light coming from underneath the door. Every now and then Tea was able to see his entire body, and the blue towel wrapped around his waist. He sat there like it was no big deal, and maybe it wasn't to someone like him, but it was to her. She felt like a perve for staring too. Her eyes would constantly go down to his chest and neck-line, her eyes never shifting. 'Bad thoughts Tea! Come on put those hormones under control, this is Bakura for goodness sake!!!' She thought to herself shaking her head back and forth.

"What were you really doing in here anyways?" A voice shook her from her thoughts as her head popped up. Without thinking she responded.

"I was going to get you back for being such a jerk-…. Tea quickly covered her mouth, her eyes widening in horror at her own stupidity.

Bakura's entire body tensed and popped up, glaring at the girl against the door carefully. "What was that?" He asked unhappily.

"Oops." She said in a very quiet voice.

"Oops? What is this oops? What, you're surprised for letting your own stupidity get the best of you?" He said angrily and curiously. Heaving a heavy sigh, Bakura stood up, walked over without problems, and stood right in front of Tea glaring down at the girl's hunched form on the ground. "So you wanted to make ME embarrassed did you now? Well I can see that plan worked out wonderfully." He said sarcastically.

Tea's eyes shifted to the ground shakily. He was hovering right above her and his towel came level to her head. This was so embarrassing. "Uh I was going to say…surprise!" She said nervously laughing.

"What a dimwit. So this is why they left you. You are too weak to be around. Not to mention incredibly vulnerable and annoying. Humph, if this was truly how you acted then what a waste of flesh and bone." Bakura said it almost disdainfully. That really struck a nerve. Tea was pissed. Her entire brain went into defense mode. How dare he! First he threatened her, then he would apologize then he would start this up again. Would he just make up his mind on a personality of choice!

"How dare you!" Tea stood up boldly, despite the darkness that surrounded the two of them. Her hands clenched tightly by her side, as her eyes began to water. The storm beat heavier against the house, clawing, slashing, and bending the shackles, trying to break free through the roof.

"That's it yell at me! Or are you going to give me one of those stupid friendship speeches again?! I remember the crap you said as I imitated Ryou! It's always the same thing! Come on let's hear you yell! Or do you not have it in you?! Know wonder they all left!" He yelled at her through a wide, evil smirk.

"Be quiet Bakura!" Tea yelled back, tears building up beneath her eyes.

"Be quiet Bakura? Hmm, that's not much of what I call a comeback. Is this the limit to your anger? Do you just let everyone walk all over you and act incredibly innocent while stupid puddles of saltwater streams down your face? You are truly pathetic. You must've been more of a burden for everyone then a helper!" he stated disgracefully, causing the chestnut haired girl to cry harder, ashamed for the words that were piercing her body. "Please be quiet!" She cried out, her body noticeably, and familiarly shaking harder. "Please I was just joking. Can you just stop?" She cried out pleadingly, her knuckles turning reddish-white.

"Stop? I don't have to stop anything. I may do as I like. The hell are you to talk to me like that anyways? No one dare tells me what to say, especially not a freakish girl like yourself! I've always made my own choices and I'll be damned if anyone tells me otherwise! You on the other hand are as whipped as Joey. I could tell you to sit and you'd be on the ground faster then a shot dog!" He smirked once more knowing he hit a nerve.

"Leave Joey out of this!" She yelled back. Her anger was building back up as her face continually brightened.

"Why? That is who you were growing fond of am I correct? He was the one who said he'd stay with you, and he was the one who you grew to…how should I say this, like? He was also the last to leave am I correct?" Bakura asked sure of himself. "Hmm well I see that worked out well too. Another one to add to the hit lists, for the top most stupid moments of Tea!"

"Shut up!!" Tea yelled out loud, squeezing her eyes closed, as she clenched her hands tightly. She wanted so much to smack this guy right now that it hurt.

"Oh well what happened to be quiet? Hmm guess I did hit a soft spot after all, guess those stupid feelings do bite back." Bakura was raising his voice, making it sound deep and menacing. "Of course what did you ever really do for that idiot anyways? He's got a great blond slut with him now am I correct?" He approached Tea a step closer in the already small room. Tea forgot about his towel and was now clinging on to the only insanity she had left.

"Leave Mai alone!"

"Well I guess you dealt with that little problem okay. Well, well, well, Tea I see I've struck another nerve. Sticking up for your so called friends are we? I bet you'd love to run away from this just like so many other things. Well I guess you have nowhere to go this time. It will be interesting to see what you do in a situation like this." Bakura shot back glaring down at the girl. His wet, white bangs slipped down and covered a portion of his eyes. Those crimson orbs never shifted from place, and held its spot boldly.

 "Hm, know wonder the Pharaoh or who you call Yami left. KNOW wonder Yugi left too! Know wonder everyone left! I would've left as well!"

SMACK!

Bakura eyes were wide, those crimson orbs almost popping right out of their sockets. Tea's hand retreated back to its spot as she stood their holding it tightly continuing to shake violently. "How dare you! You have no right! You're just a stupid ancient spirit, what do you know about my life?!?! I hate you!!! If I could I'd kill you myself!" She screamed aloud, the tears still coming down.

It took a few moments for Bakura to recuperate but he did as he turned his head back around. Tea didn't care if he tried to kill or hurt her by this point. She was too upset and too blinded by the darkness to see that his eyes had softened. They were still very much narrowed down to an arch in Bakura fashion but they had softened strangely. "So is this where you're going to break down crying now?" He asked pitifully.

Tea said nothing. Instead she began slamming her fists hard against Bakura's bare chest. She kept hitting him as hard as she could, closing her eyes as tears raced down her wet, red cheeks. "I hate you! I hate you Bakura!" She screamed repeatedly over and over again.

Bakura just stood there. He did not back up nor did he flinch. He didn't slap the girl nor did he show any anger or disgusts. He just stood there, his towel tightly wrapped around his waists and his arms hanging tensely by his side. He bent his head down partly, watching the girl pound her might into him. Slowly she was growing tired and weak. He knew that this had gone on long enough, when a small yawn escaped her parted lips. She was like a little child who just needed a bit of a push.

Tea's pounds grew into slow motions of her hand hitting Bakura's chest. She could hear the sound of skin and water, with every pathetic blow. Her eyes were closed tightly, and she didn't care. Heck she couldn't see anyways.

Tea's eyes snapped open as two wet, pruny, yet soft hands rested on her shoulders. Her head darted up as she could visibly see she was crying into his chest and she was VERY close to him. She couldn't tell but his eyes were serious and soft. The millennium ring glimmered strangely as he shifted slightly. Finally Tea's hand motion stopped all together, as she felt his hands softly tighten around her shoulders. "That's enough Tea. That'll do." He said calmly. I think you've done enough mending for one night." He said gruffly, but as nicely as possible.

Tea was too ashamed and tired to blush or jump away. Instead her eyes weakened to the point where she began to cry gently. She dug her face into Bakura's tear and water stained chest. She placed her hands over her face as she leaned her entire body into his. Bakura winced, feeling the now cold and damp shirt against his somewhat drying body.  Though the entire time he said nothing, he just let his hands slide down to her shoulder blades, allowing the girl to cry into him freely.

He did not try to stop her, he showed no emotion in his eyes, he did not flinch nor did he move away. He just stared straight ahead regretfully. He could hear and feel the huge yawn that pushed through her lips. He felt her body slowly drifting and relaxing against his. The girl was exhausted. She was crying herself to sleep. 'It must be late. She should've slept hours ago.' He thought to himself calmly. 'Enough is enough.' Without removing his protective barrier from the girl, he darted his eyes over to the door. Ever so slowly the door began to creak open, flooding the dark bathroom with light. It was moonlight but never the less light.

"Tea." He called quietly. Tea tried hard to lift her head up at him, but it was extremely difficult. Her red eyes, and tear dry face looked in such pain, it almost made Bakura want to look away. Not in disgust, but in pity. She had been going off and on all day today. She was happy one moment and sad the next. He didn't want to imagine if she was better or worst before he ran into her earlier this afternoon.

"(Sigh.) That's enough for one night. You need to let yourself out little by little. If you don't, you WILL become the darkness just like me." He stated emotionlessly. Tea's eyes widened and then closed. Bakura felt the girl drift off into her own little dream world. He tightened his grip on the girl and lifted her up over his left shoulder. He walked slowly to the bedroom, careful as to not let his towel slip from his waist. Entering the room, he gently placed her down onto the bed. He didn't want to stir her, so he grabbed a blanket hung neatly over a furry chair, and placed it over the girl, covering her gently.

Another loud crash of thunder boomed, and Bakura noticed the window was opened. Irritated he walked over and shut it, calming the noise down to a whisper. With one last glance Bakura exited the room and closed the door quietly, in hopes not to wake her.

"Good night Tea."

Zoeygirl: Wow! I wasn't expecting it to be like that but whatever. Hmm, wonder what'll happen next? Who knows, I don't even know! (Shrugs.) I'm winging this entirely! I'm in as much suspense as you. Jeez I gotta start thinking this through. (Mahaha!) Anyways, hope you liked it ba-bye!