Chapter 10
I was sitting on my bed writing in my diary:
Dear Diary, I hate my life. Everything is going wrong. Bakura won't even look at me and Ryou is just ignoring me. I hear someone knocking, bu-bye!
I locked my diary and slid it under the bed. It was midnight and I couldn't sleep. I laid there in my bed waiting for another two minutes for who ever just knocked to come in.
Sighing I got up and went over to the door.
I opened the door a crack and peered out.
The darkness outside in the hallway seemed haunting as I stepped out of the safety of my bedroom. The door slammed shut as I neared the staircase.
I spun around to see nothing but shadows. I shivered slightly and walked towards Ryou's bedroom.
I could have sworn I heard footsteps but It was my only my imagination. Or so I thought.
***Bakura's POV***
I followed Nakhti down the hall, trying to make as less noise as possible.
I had been watching her for the past few days after that incident a few weeks ago.
My eyes were used to the surrounding darkness. I followed the silent sound of Nakhti as she checked on Ryou then went downstairs. He followed but tripped on one of Ryou's c.d thing.
I checked to see if she had heard me but she was gone.
'Where did she go?' I thought to myself as I looked around, and only saw nothing.
Nakhti: "HELLO!" she shouted in my left ear.
I must have jumped at least 5 feet. I turned around to see Nakhti smirk then ran back into her room.
***Nakhti's POV***
I ran into my room and slammed my door shut. I could hear Bakura running after me.
I leaned on my door as Bakura banged on the other side. Suddenly the door gave way and I fell forward as Bakura stumbled into the room. I laid on my back and just watched him catch his breath. I sat up and smiled. I hadn't smiled in such a long time I noticed. I stood up and walked over to him. He looked up at me and we stood there in silence.
For some reason I had the urge to just kiss him. I leaned forward a little until my face was an inch away. I looked deeply into his eyes. What I saw stunned me. I could tell that there was love and a glint of pain but I could have sworn that he was jealous of something or someone.
He pushed me back and marched out of the room, 'Geeze.What a jerk!' I thought to myself as I went to bed.
I was sitting on my bed writing in my diary:
Dear Diary, I hate my life. Everything is going wrong. Bakura won't even look at me and Ryou is just ignoring me. I hear someone knocking, bu-bye!
I locked my diary and slid it under the bed. It was midnight and I couldn't sleep. I laid there in my bed waiting for another two minutes for who ever just knocked to come in.
Sighing I got up and went over to the door.
I opened the door a crack and peered out.
The darkness outside in the hallway seemed haunting as I stepped out of the safety of my bedroom. The door slammed shut as I neared the staircase.
I spun around to see nothing but shadows. I shivered slightly and walked towards Ryou's bedroom.
I could have sworn I heard footsteps but It was my only my imagination. Or so I thought.
***Bakura's POV***
I followed Nakhti down the hall, trying to make as less noise as possible.
I had been watching her for the past few days after that incident a few weeks ago.
My eyes were used to the surrounding darkness. I followed the silent sound of Nakhti as she checked on Ryou then went downstairs. He followed but tripped on one of Ryou's c.d thing.
I checked to see if she had heard me but she was gone.
'Where did she go?' I thought to myself as I looked around, and only saw nothing.
Nakhti: "HELLO!" she shouted in my left ear.
I must have jumped at least 5 feet. I turned around to see Nakhti smirk then ran back into her room.
***Nakhti's POV***
I ran into my room and slammed my door shut. I could hear Bakura running after me.
I leaned on my door as Bakura banged on the other side. Suddenly the door gave way and I fell forward as Bakura stumbled into the room. I laid on my back and just watched him catch his breath. I sat up and smiled. I hadn't smiled in such a long time I noticed. I stood up and walked over to him. He looked up at me and we stood there in silence.
For some reason I had the urge to just kiss him. I leaned forward a little until my face was an inch away. I looked deeply into his eyes. What I saw stunned me. I could tell that there was love and a glint of pain but I could have sworn that he was jealous of something or someone.
He pushed me back and marched out of the room, 'Geeze.What a jerk!' I thought to myself as I went to bed.