Chap. 7 A Sunday with Bakura ALONE

***Sleeping***

I woke up to the sound of the front door slamming shut. All I had on was a white tang top and nightgown type pants.

Ignoring Bakura's snoring coming from his room, I snuck down stairs to see a piece of paper on the counter.

Dear Nakhti and Bakura, I dreadfully sorry I had to leave today but I had signed up to clean the park today with yugi, tea, tristan, and Joey. Then I plan to go across town with Tea and yugi to see a play. I won't be back until 11:00 pm tonight. -Ryou

I groaned softly. I have to stay here? Alone?

For some reason my ribs began to ache again. That's when I noticed that I still have to go see a doctor about my ribs.

I reached for the phone and dialed the first number that I found in the yellow pages.

Nakhti: "Hello, I was wondering if I could see someone about my ribs?.. What?.. Oh yes, my name, it's Nakhti Storm... 2:30?.. Yes that would be fine, thanks.

I hung up.

I was hungry. My legs walked over to the refrigerator and I peered in. Eggs, cheese, butter, salmon, milk, ham, cookie dough, orange juice, water, a huge Hershey bar.

Sighing I grabbed the eggs, ham, and cheese. Throwing a pan on the stove I began to cook some scrambled eggs for Bakura and me.

Humming softly I poured in a little bit of milk to give it more flavor. What seemed like forever, the eggs were finally done. I put them on the counter and set the table for two. I made it so that I would be able to sit as far back from Bakura as possible. Pouring myself a glass of orange juice I went upstairs to wake sleeping beauty.

I knocked but there wasn't any answer except loud snoring. Rolling my eyes, I knocked again but just like before no answer except snoring. I opened the door to see him on his side facing the wall.

I got a devilish idea. I ran to my room grabbed a water balloon, went to the bathroom, filled it with water, then crept back into Bakura's room.

He was still sleeping. I tiptoed over to Bakura's bed and aimed.

I threw the water balloon down onto his face. Making sure he was up and that the balloon broke I ran out of the room and shut the door behind me. I was nearly down the stairs when Bakura stood, soaking wet, at the top of the stairs.

I couldn't take the urge to just crack up any longer. I grinned back at his dripping wet head and burst out laughing.

He lunged toward me. I wasn't quick to doge him so we both went sailing over the railing.

I fell hard on the wood floor. Blood was swirling itself into my eyes mixing in with my tears. I coughed up blood as I tried to get up. I felt frozen. Bakura had landed perfectly on his feet and was now just watching me.

I grabbed my head, I now had the worst headache and my ribs must have snapped.

I tried to get up again but I was in too much pain to move. A puddle of blood was now forming itself around my unmoving body.

Finally Bakura went over to me and helped me up. I couldn't stand up straight for long until I collapsed back to my knees.

The pain was too intense to move any more. I had lost too much blood for I lost conscious.