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Thanks for the reviews! I've been getting some lately. That was nice. Could you just put a review on please?????????????????????????????????? Even a flame. I don't mind them as long as their not rude, they often help me improve. Honestly! Anyways, here's Chapter 10..................
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Marik's car pulled up at the hospital and they carried her in.
The lady at the front desk jumped up. "What happened to her?!" she screamed.
Yami explained calmly, "She fainted, we wanted to make sure she was okay."
The lady nodded and called down some nurses to bring her to a room. Yami and Bakura walked a bit behind the nurses.
"That was a pretty good cover-up story." Bakura whispered.
Yami smiled. "Well, I couldn't tell her an evil spirit possessed her and killed her mother."
Bakura's confidence suddenly deflated. "How are we gonna tell her that she killed her own mom?"
"We should so it slowly, we can't just go right up to her and say 'Hey, you know what? You killed you're mom.'" Yami's grip tightened around the Crown, which hadn't left his pale hand. "It's all my fault."
"No it's not." Bakura said.
Yami looked at Marik who was walking beside Sen's bed, looking extremely worried.
"Yes it is." Yami finally replied to Bakura. "After all, I'm the one that created it."
Bakura could not think of a response.
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Yami stood, leaning against the wall, Bakura was sitting on the window sill and Marik was sitting at Sen's bedside, biting his lip.
Marik suddenly looked up at Yami. "She will be okay, right?"
The Pharaoh averted his eyes, "Yes." he said, even though he wasn't sure.
Bakura was staring at the window when he felt the Ring get hot. He yelped out in pain and pulled it our from his shirt. "What the hell was that?!" he yelled.
Suddenly the Crown began white-hot as well.
Yami cried out and dropped it.
The Crown glowed slightly as it clattered to the ground.
Marik jumped up. "What is it?"
Yami held his throbbing hand. "It just went really hot!" he said. "It just started burning!"
Bakura picked his Ring up again. "It's okay now." he sighed.
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The endless dark of Yami Bakura's mind chamber was suddenly warmed by a soft purple light.
"Lotus?" he asked, looking around.
"Yes." said Lotus, she walked out from behind a cloudy black area. "I came to visit you my love." she whispered.
"You burned the Pharaoh." Yami Bakura said.
Lotus shrugged. "So?"
"You are still ruthless." Yami Bakura said, pulling her close.
"I still am a lot of things." Lotus replied. Noticing how close they were, she couldn't resist pulling away, she shivered as his cold lips touched hers.
When they stopped Bakura smiled, "5000 years." He said. "I have missed you."
"And I you." Lotus said dreamily. "And now we're together again. We will see to it that the Pharaoh falls. You can have the puzzle, I just want revenge."
"Me too." Yami Bakura replied, he kissed her cheek. "But right now, I think we have much more important things to attend to."
Lotus giggled like a school girl as Yami Bakura began caressing her neck and shoulders.
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Bakura felt uneasy, though he didn't know why. Something was moving in his mind and he needed to get away form it. "Do you guys want anything do drink?" he asked, walking to the door and looking aback.
Yami shook his head and Marik said, "What ever you're having bud." he said. He tossed some money to his friend, but didn't look at him.
As Bakura walked to the coffee machine he thought. 'Marik his mad. I think he thinks that my Yami wanted this to happen, like I planned it with him. He knows what it's like, not having control of your body. Maybe I should talk to him.' Bakura shook his head. 'No. I'll do it later, there is no use getting worked up, especially when Sen's in the condition she is.'
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Sen suddenly moaned.
Marik jumped and looked at her excitedly. "Sen!" he whispered, but she did not respond. Marik sunk back into his chair.
Yami sighed. "Don't fret, she'll be okay." He tried to sound more confident than he actually was.
Marik nodded and clutched her hand. "Come on Sen! Wake up!"
The room was silent from then on, the only sound was the steady beeping of the machines that Sen was hooked up to.
Bakura walked in as quietly as he could and handed Marik his cappuccino. Marik smiled briefly before turning his purple eyes to Sen, his smile vanished.
'Something is definitely wrong with her.' Yami thought. 'She's getting paler by the minute. I can't tell Marik what I really think.'
Suddenly a nurse came in. "How is she?" she asked.
Marik said nothing, so Yami replied for him. "She hasn't woke up yet, i that's what you mean."
The nurse nodded and said. "Whenever she does, contact a doctor right away." She watched Sen's pulse along the black screen and looked at Sen. She felt her pale forehead and felt her breath against the back of her hand. "I'm sorry to tell you this, but I think she's fallen into a coma."
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