Seven Day Watch
By Katia-chan
A/N: I'm sorry! I'm sorry! *holds up shield* I know I said I'd update this every day, but I have excuses!
I figured out that from Saturday to Saturday was 8 days, and since this was called 7 day watch I had to hold off a day
The second is my internet connection was being a piece of poo, it'd let me on for like 1 minute, and then kick me off.
I am sorry again, and I hope this chapter was worth the wait.
Love you all!
Review Thank you's
MusumeMarron: First again! Thanks for the review! *large cup of coffee* you're more addicted then me. Love you!
Princess Krystal01: You are back! Thanks for promising to keep reading this! It means a bunch to me.
Servant of Anubis: *gulps* was that a threat? *cowers* Well, in any case, thanks for reviewing! Hope to see you in later chapters.
Tawny-eyed-Angel: I so glad you like it! Yes, Bakura's nice side is something not seen very often. I'm not sure if making you cry is good or bad, so ...yes, and the chapters will come out every day until valentines day. That will be the last chapter, but you still have this one and the next one, and then the final chapter. Thanks for reviewing!
Kelly Noel: You found this and reviewed! You are so nice, and I am by no means great, I am just bored. *hands her ice pack* that's for the goose egg Bakura's foot will be leaving at the back of your head...smack him for me. He shouldn't kick you!...and what's wrong with screaming?
MalletWielderofDoom: Yay! You're back! I may do that yet, but I said, the ring is a bit too weak for poor Ryou. You never know what I shal do! Mwhahahahaha! And...you can't update? Nooooo! Find some way! *begging* pweeeese?
That's it for this chapter, if I missed anyone I am very sorry, ff.net is being a poo and so is my E-mail. It's a miracle how much difference leaving this up for 2 days makes.
And remember, this will be updated every day until Valentines day!
Well, onto the fic!
Enjoy!
()()()()()()()()()
Day 5
Dear Journal,
Why oh why do I keep praying for things to get better. They just keep getting worse. I hate hospitals and I hate that fact that my hikari is nothing but a shell. He is nothing more then a pale fragile and beautiful shell.
I would give anything, and yes I mean everything, if he would open his eyes and talk to me, look at me.
That's the thing I miss the most. His eyes were beautiful.
I have heard many people call them chocolate, or mahogany, I don't think either work. There is nothing that could describe them.
Oh who cares what his eyes look like. They could be yellow, just as long as they open. With him like this I decided I didn't know enough about him. I had Malik bring his journal from home. Even if he is horribly offended I need to hear him speak, even if it is only on paper.
The first entries are in a child's untidy scrawl. They tell fo birthday parties, and of trips to school and the park. He was living in England then. I could tell by the names of places he mentioned.
Then there was a large gap of time, and the next few pages radiated pain. I read them, and his pain was so raw. It flowed off the pages and dripped from them like tears, or blood.
()()
Dear Journal,
She's dead. My mother died last night. The doctors said there was nothing they could do, that she was a lost cause. I thought there was always hope?
She left me all alone and Amane, Amane is going quickly. They're saying they will try. What, like they tried to save my mother?
No, they don't fucking know what they are talking ab9out, they can't save her. A seven year old who was run over by a car isn't going to survive any better then a woman.
Ryou Bakura, age 10
()()()()
Oh, a 10 year old shouldn't have to deal with that. I am wonde3ring now, where did he hear such language? My mind is wandering.
I think to myself that this must be heredity. I never believed in coincidence. I suppose with 3000 years to think about it you rationalize away all pathetic human virtues. What are the chances that 3 people in the Bakura house hold were hit by cars?
His odds do not look promising, and it hurts to admit. He said his mother died, and I know from the letters I found under his bed that Amane died too. I don't think he was ever the same.
He never was the happy child that his friends were. He wasn't sad, he was never a very depressed person, but never happy. I always wished he would jump, or skip, like yugi does. Though I am loathed to admit it, I envied Yugi for his innocence and happiness.
Ryou saw to many things before a child should see them.
And now he sees nothing at all.
I can still hope, I don't believe in coincidence.
And I don't believe that he is destined to follow his mother and sister.
He will break the chain.
()()()()()()()()
A/N: Oocness galore! Sorry this was so short, and late...I hope you all liked it. It's not edited properly because I was a bit rushed to type it up. Forgive me!
Review!
TTFN
Katia-chan
By Katia-chan
A/N: I'm sorry! I'm sorry! *holds up shield* I know I said I'd update this every day, but I have excuses!
I figured out that from Saturday to Saturday was 8 days, and since this was called 7 day watch I had to hold off a day
The second is my internet connection was being a piece of poo, it'd let me on for like 1 minute, and then kick me off.
I am sorry again, and I hope this chapter was worth the wait.
Love you all!
Review Thank you's
MusumeMarron: First again! Thanks for the review! *large cup of coffee* you're more addicted then me. Love you!
Princess Krystal01: You are back! Thanks for promising to keep reading this! It means a bunch to me.
Servant of Anubis: *gulps* was that a threat? *cowers* Well, in any case, thanks for reviewing! Hope to see you in later chapters.
Tawny-eyed-Angel: I so glad you like it! Yes, Bakura's nice side is something not seen very often. I'm not sure if making you cry is good or bad, so ...yes, and the chapters will come out every day until valentines day. That will be the last chapter, but you still have this one and the next one, and then the final chapter. Thanks for reviewing!
Kelly Noel: You found this and reviewed! You are so nice, and I am by no means great, I am just bored. *hands her ice pack* that's for the goose egg Bakura's foot will be leaving at the back of your head...smack him for me. He shouldn't kick you!...and what's wrong with screaming?
MalletWielderofDoom: Yay! You're back! I may do that yet, but I said, the ring is a bit too weak for poor Ryou. You never know what I shal do! Mwhahahahaha! And...you can't update? Nooooo! Find some way! *begging* pweeeese?
That's it for this chapter, if I missed anyone I am very sorry, ff.net is being a poo and so is my E-mail. It's a miracle how much difference leaving this up for 2 days makes.
And remember, this will be updated every day until Valentines day!
Well, onto the fic!
Enjoy!
()()()()()()()()()
Day 5
Dear Journal,
Why oh why do I keep praying for things to get better. They just keep getting worse. I hate hospitals and I hate that fact that my hikari is nothing but a shell. He is nothing more then a pale fragile and beautiful shell.
I would give anything, and yes I mean everything, if he would open his eyes and talk to me, look at me.
That's the thing I miss the most. His eyes were beautiful.
I have heard many people call them chocolate, or mahogany, I don't think either work. There is nothing that could describe them.
Oh who cares what his eyes look like. They could be yellow, just as long as they open. With him like this I decided I didn't know enough about him. I had Malik bring his journal from home. Even if he is horribly offended I need to hear him speak, even if it is only on paper.
The first entries are in a child's untidy scrawl. They tell fo birthday parties, and of trips to school and the park. He was living in England then. I could tell by the names of places he mentioned.
Then there was a large gap of time, and the next few pages radiated pain. I read them, and his pain was so raw. It flowed off the pages and dripped from them like tears, or blood.
()()
Dear Journal,
She's dead. My mother died last night. The doctors said there was nothing they could do, that she was a lost cause. I thought there was always hope?
She left me all alone and Amane, Amane is going quickly. They're saying they will try. What, like they tried to save my mother?
No, they don't fucking know what they are talking ab9out, they can't save her. A seven year old who was run over by a car isn't going to survive any better then a woman.
Ryou Bakura, age 10
()()()()
Oh, a 10 year old shouldn't have to deal with that. I am wonde3ring now, where did he hear such language? My mind is wandering.
I think to myself that this must be heredity. I never believed in coincidence. I suppose with 3000 years to think about it you rationalize away all pathetic human virtues. What are the chances that 3 people in the Bakura house hold were hit by cars?
His odds do not look promising, and it hurts to admit. He said his mother died, and I know from the letters I found under his bed that Amane died too. I don't think he was ever the same.
He never was the happy child that his friends were. He wasn't sad, he was never a very depressed person, but never happy. I always wished he would jump, or skip, like yugi does. Though I am loathed to admit it, I envied Yugi for his innocence and happiness.
Ryou saw to many things before a child should see them.
And now he sees nothing at all.
I can still hope, I don't believe in coincidence.
And I don't believe that he is destined to follow his mother and sister.
He will break the chain.
()()()()()()()()
A/N: Oocness galore! Sorry this was so short, and late...I hope you all liked it. It's not edited properly because I was a bit rushed to type it up. Forgive me!
Review!
TTFN
Katia-chan
