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Alright, so in the last chapter, we found out that there was someone that was spying on the two Bakura's in that warehouse, and that that person knew who they were, and what they could do. Who is that person, and why was he spying on them? *~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~*
"Shit, I can't believe that YOU would be the one spying on us!" I yelled, simply because I knew very well who the spy was. There before us, dressed in black, standing slowly so as not to aggravate the soreness in his legs, was Yami.
"I will be going now, thanks." He said, turning to go.
"I don't think so. Now that you know, we have to kill you." Said Bakura with a seriousness that I had never before heard in his voice.
"You had no right to follow us here, and spy on us. I'm sorry, but that really bad decision will cost you your life." Said Bakura, starting to let his voice crack by fury. Unlike me, Bakura had no idea who this person was, and unlike me, he didn't care if he lived or died.
"Bakura, you are not killing Yami. You will never kill Yami." I said, surprised at the certainty that was carried by my own voice.
"Well, then Ryou, you tell me what were supposed to do. Either we kill him, or we let him loose to blab to the world who and what we are, and then have the country's Secret Service come after us, deem us as threats to the world, and kill us. Either he dies, or we die, and since I can't die, well, you get the message. Ryou, you tell me what we'll do." Said Bakura, lightening his voice, as he didn't want to sound like he was pissed at me, even though he was pissed at me for not letting him kill Yami.
"I say we do this. I say we pack up, and head home with Yami, and figure out what to do there, because if we stay out here any longer, I'm afraid that he will get away. You keep him here, and I'm getting the plates and that damned hatchet." I said, still a little seamed myself.
"Hey, don't I get a say in this?" Said Yami, who couldn't fit a word in between death threats going his way, and the heated argument between Bakura and me.
"No, you don't even talk, unless you wanna get planted on top of a pine tree, and we make you climb down." Said Bakura, who grabbed Yami's collar and dragged him to the truck, and told him to sit in the back.
I came out, and I was carrying the plates and hatchet.
"Ryou, you're driving so I can keep an eye on this Yami, and make sure he doesn't go anywhere, with the help of that hatchet." Said Bakura, still thoroughly pissed at Yami.
"Fine by me. Yami, don't go anywhere, got it?" I said, and Yami nodded, knowing that a man with clairvoyant powers, armed with a hatchet, is a very dangerous thing indeed.
We arrived home just as the sun was setting, and Bakura, hatchet- forced Yami into that huge house we lived in. Malik was not yet home, and wouldn't be for about another four hours. "Ryou, take the hatchet, and lead this man to your old room. He stays there until we have all this sorted out. Yami, all I have to say to you is, if you make one wrong move, you die. I have no emotion concerning this, and dead or alive, it doesn't matter to me. The only reason you're alive now, is because Ryou doesn't want you dead, but I'll kill you if you give me half a reason to. Got that?" Said Bakura, still pissed at the both of us, but doing his best to control his anger. "Yeah, I got it." Muttered Yami simply.
I led Yami upstairs, and once in my old room, I turned to leave, but felt Yami put a hand on my shoulder. I hated that. I quickly turned, grabbing onto the hand on my shoulder, and twisted it right to the point that it would break if it twisted anymore.
"Never, and I repeat never, touch me. Understand that, Yami?" I yelled, with clenched teeth, cause, know him or not, I hated anyone putting a hand on my shoulder. I let go of Yami's hand, and Yami quickly grabbed the hand itself. He was holding it as if it were tender..
"Alright, I'm going downstairs, you leave this room, and I put a lock on this door. Got it?" I said, trying my best to calm down at least a little.
"Yeah, I'm not going anywhere." Said Yami, and I left the room with the hatchet.
SW: Good day today, Ryou?
WHW: Not exactly. I need to ask you a question.
SW: Go ahead.
WHW: Well, have you seen Yami recently?
SW: Strange question, but not for a few weeks. It's not uncommon though, he gets lost, and drunk, and stuff happens, why do you ask?
WHW: Cause he's here in this house. He knows about me, he was spying on me. For how long, I don't know, but either way, it's dangerous, and Bakura's threatening to kill him.
SW: Damn! wtf is he doing there?
WHW: Well, we found him, and I wouldn't let Bakura kill him, so he's here until we get all this sorted out.
SW: He better not die, Ryou, you know that, because you're not here, he's the only one that actually understands me. I'd die if he did.
WHW: I know that, but there's really nothing I can do to stop Bakura if he gets it in his mind that Yami has to die, and that might not take long.
SW: You have to do all you can to keep him safe until I can think of a plan. Can you do that, Ryou?
WHW: Sure, I'll do what I can. Think fast, Yugi, because Yami's life depends on it.
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Well, what do you think? Yami could die at the hands of Bakura. Sound familiar? Well, maybe there's a connection between the two that may just save Yami's life. Damnit! I've said too much! PLZ R&R!! wtf: what the fuck
Alright, so in the last chapter, we found out that there was someone that was spying on the two Bakura's in that warehouse, and that that person knew who they were, and what they could do. Who is that person, and why was he spying on them? *~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~*
"Shit, I can't believe that YOU would be the one spying on us!" I yelled, simply because I knew very well who the spy was. There before us, dressed in black, standing slowly so as not to aggravate the soreness in his legs, was Yami.
"I will be going now, thanks." He said, turning to go.
"I don't think so. Now that you know, we have to kill you." Said Bakura with a seriousness that I had never before heard in his voice.
"You had no right to follow us here, and spy on us. I'm sorry, but that really bad decision will cost you your life." Said Bakura, starting to let his voice crack by fury. Unlike me, Bakura had no idea who this person was, and unlike me, he didn't care if he lived or died.
"Bakura, you are not killing Yami. You will never kill Yami." I said, surprised at the certainty that was carried by my own voice.
"Well, then Ryou, you tell me what were supposed to do. Either we kill him, or we let him loose to blab to the world who and what we are, and then have the country's Secret Service come after us, deem us as threats to the world, and kill us. Either he dies, or we die, and since I can't die, well, you get the message. Ryou, you tell me what we'll do." Said Bakura, lightening his voice, as he didn't want to sound like he was pissed at me, even though he was pissed at me for not letting him kill Yami.
"I say we do this. I say we pack up, and head home with Yami, and figure out what to do there, because if we stay out here any longer, I'm afraid that he will get away. You keep him here, and I'm getting the plates and that damned hatchet." I said, still a little seamed myself.
"Hey, don't I get a say in this?" Said Yami, who couldn't fit a word in between death threats going his way, and the heated argument between Bakura and me.
"No, you don't even talk, unless you wanna get planted on top of a pine tree, and we make you climb down." Said Bakura, who grabbed Yami's collar and dragged him to the truck, and told him to sit in the back.
I came out, and I was carrying the plates and hatchet.
"Ryou, you're driving so I can keep an eye on this Yami, and make sure he doesn't go anywhere, with the help of that hatchet." Said Bakura, still thoroughly pissed at Yami.
"Fine by me. Yami, don't go anywhere, got it?" I said, and Yami nodded, knowing that a man with clairvoyant powers, armed with a hatchet, is a very dangerous thing indeed.
We arrived home just as the sun was setting, and Bakura, hatchet- forced Yami into that huge house we lived in. Malik was not yet home, and wouldn't be for about another four hours. "Ryou, take the hatchet, and lead this man to your old room. He stays there until we have all this sorted out. Yami, all I have to say to you is, if you make one wrong move, you die. I have no emotion concerning this, and dead or alive, it doesn't matter to me. The only reason you're alive now, is because Ryou doesn't want you dead, but I'll kill you if you give me half a reason to. Got that?" Said Bakura, still pissed at the both of us, but doing his best to control his anger. "Yeah, I got it." Muttered Yami simply.
I led Yami upstairs, and once in my old room, I turned to leave, but felt Yami put a hand on my shoulder. I hated that. I quickly turned, grabbing onto the hand on my shoulder, and twisted it right to the point that it would break if it twisted anymore.
"Never, and I repeat never, touch me. Understand that, Yami?" I yelled, with clenched teeth, cause, know him or not, I hated anyone putting a hand on my shoulder. I let go of Yami's hand, and Yami quickly grabbed the hand itself. He was holding it as if it were tender..
"Alright, I'm going downstairs, you leave this room, and I put a lock on this door. Got it?" I said, trying my best to calm down at least a little.
"Yeah, I'm not going anywhere." Said Yami, and I left the room with the hatchet.
SW: Good day today, Ryou?
WHW: Not exactly. I need to ask you a question.
SW: Go ahead.
WHW: Well, have you seen Yami recently?
SW: Strange question, but not for a few weeks. It's not uncommon though, he gets lost, and drunk, and stuff happens, why do you ask?
WHW: Cause he's here in this house. He knows about me, he was spying on me. For how long, I don't know, but either way, it's dangerous, and Bakura's threatening to kill him.
SW: Damn! wtf is he doing there?
WHW: Well, we found him, and I wouldn't let Bakura kill him, so he's here until we get all this sorted out.
SW: He better not die, Ryou, you know that, because you're not here, he's the only one that actually understands me. I'd die if he did.
WHW: I know that, but there's really nothing I can do to stop Bakura if he gets it in his mind that Yami has to die, and that might not take long.
SW: You have to do all you can to keep him safe until I can think of a plan. Can you do that, Ryou?
WHW: Sure, I'll do what I can. Think fast, Yugi, because Yami's life depends on it.
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Well, what do you think? Yami could die at the hands of Bakura. Sound familiar? Well, maybe there's a connection between the two that may just save Yami's life. Damnit! I've said too much! PLZ R&R!! wtf: what the fuck