Summary: Discoveries. Ryou has discovered who the young man is, and why he
is so important. Ryou also discovers that this stranger is a psychic as
well. Maybe this man could teach him how to use the powers that he himself
had no idea how to harness...
Disclaimer: I do not own anything related to YGO nor do I claim to.
Bakura = Ryou
Yami Bakura = Bakura
This story will eventually contain Shonen Ai, don't like? DON'T READ!
-Blah- Emphasized words
"Blah" Speaking
'Blah' Thoughts
*~*~~*~* Scene Change
*~*Flashback or Dream*~*
~*~ Character Focus Switch ~*~ (You'll get it.)
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Amber Skies
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For the next few days, Ryou spent his hours either observing his patient, or watching the television, which he had turned on a couple of days before. Bakura would pop in and out, to make sure Ryou hadn't done anything stupid, such as kill the man, or blow something up. Ryou would question him about why he didn't stay for longer periods of time, but Bakura wouldn't answer. In truth, the twin was trying to distance himself from Ryou, so that when it was his time to go for good, the pain wouldn't be as bad.
It was one of these short visits when Bakura found Ryou on the couch, staring wide eyed at the television.
"What's the matter, Ryou? Never seen a TV before?"
Ryou shut his mouth, which had been hanging open and pointed to the screen. Bakura followed the outstretched finger, and raised an eyebrow. On the TV, a news broadcast, and a picture of the stranger in one the guest rooms was on it.
"In today's news, Seto Kaiba, owner and CEO of Kaiba Corp, is still missing. Police have been searching for him, and the only known evidence is his car, which was located yesterday up in the mountainous region of Japan.
"Seto Kaiba is twenty-five, and takes care of his younger brother, Mokuba Kaiba, who is nineteen. Mokuba Kaiba is offering a five hundred thousand-dollar reward for any information leading to the location of his brother's whereabouts. Andrea Williams is in front of the Kaiba mansion this afternoon, and has interviewed the younger Kaiba. We will now go to Andrea. Andrea? How is Mokuba taking this?"
An older woman came on the screen, and was holding a microphone to her mouth as she stood in front of a large home. "Well, Michelle, the younger Kaiba is taking things rather well. He has put up a reward, but suspects no foul play. His only wish is that if his brother is playing a joke, that he would stop. Seto has been missing for a total of four days now, and we can all see the strain that is starting to become visible in Mokuba."
"And that's all the information we have today. Now, we'll be heading over to the sports station where...."
Ryou shut the TV off and glanced upstairs. "Up in that room is the most important man in Japan, and we had no idea who he was."
Bakura laughed. "You have a knack for getting yourself in trouble, don't you, Ry?"
Ryou scowled and stood. "You're the one who always led me to it."
"Not this time, little bro. Not this time."
"Just because you're older by seventeen minutes does –not- give you the right to call me younger."
"Oh, yes it does."
Ryou glared at him before brushing past him as he went up stairs to check on his patient.
*~*~~*~*
"Gods, Bakura, this doesn't look good."
Ryou pulled back the bandage that was above Seto's eyebrow and winced. It was healing, and there was no sign of infection, but it looked as though it would scar. Ryou didn't want to be the one responsible for marring the perfect skin.
Bakura peered at it from over Ryou's shoulder as the latter changed the bandage. "It'll be fine, Ry. I've never seen you so worried about not letting something scar before."
Ryou blushed and didn't reply. Why should he tell Bakura of what he thought about this man? It was not his business. Ryou nodded to himself at this thought. Of course he wouldn't tell Bakura. And Bakura wouldn't ask...
"Why do you care about it?"
....Or not. Ryou blushed more and started to gently wrap the cut again. "I don't want him to be mad at me if it does. He obviously prides himself on his looks...."
"Whatever you say, Ry."
Ryou scowled and went back to tending Seto's wounds.
*~*~~*~*
Bakura sat hovering above Seto in the middle of the night, watching the man's face curiously. There was something about him that seemed to be out of place; something that you just didn't see when you looked at a normal person. And by no means did Bakura think this man normal.
Bakura focused on the man's soul, and pulled back in surprise. This man was aware of spirits, and Bakura was willing to bet that he could move things with his mind. He was obviously psychic, and that was exactly what Bakura had been looking for since he had been sent back to help his brother. Ryou needed a teacher, and Bakura would make sure that he got one.
*~*~~*~
Ryou groaned in his sleep as Bakura shook him. It took a few moments but Ryou was soon up and glaring at Bakura in the darkness. "What is so important that you must shake me awake?"
"Your patient-" That was all Bakura got out of his mouth before Ryou was tearing down the hallway to check on Seto.
Bakura followed and crossed his arms as he smirked at Ryou, who was fussing over Seto, checking his temp, looking at his bandages, etc. "He's fine. I wanted to tell you that he's psychic."
Ryou sat down in the chair, relived, but looked up at Bakura skeptically. "What are you on about?"
Bakura crossed his legs in midair and hovered over Seto. Ryou raised an eyebrow as Bakura began to examine Seto's face. "If I focus on his soul, I can tell that he is aware of my presence, even if he is not awake. I feel the same thing in you; that's how I know that he is psychic, just like you."
Ryou leaned over and looked at the still sleeping Seto's face. "But what if he isn't?"
"Then I'd be wrong for the first time in my entire life and death."
Ryou shuddered at the word death, but looked up at Bakura. "You're crazy, and I'm going back to bed. Good night." Ryou stood up, checked Seto once more, and went back to his room.
Bakura watched after him and sighed. So what if Ryou didn't believe him. He would find out sooner or later on his own. After all, the man did have to wake up sometime, didn't he?
Bakura poked Seto's forehead, where the bandage was. Just what was it about him that Ryou found so intriguing, and why did the young man worry over a cut scarring Seto's face? Bakura had never seen Ryou so fussy over someone they didn't know. But, after all, there is a first time for everything, and this was definitely the first time they had ever met a billionaire that was unconscious.
*~*~~*~~~*~~~~*~~~~~*~~~~~~*~~~~~*~~~~*~~~*~~*~* End Chapter Four. Hope you enjoyed!
Please review and don't flame.
Disclaimer: I do not own anything related to YGO nor do I claim to.
Bakura = Ryou
Yami Bakura = Bakura
This story will eventually contain Shonen Ai, don't like? DON'T READ!
-Blah- Emphasized words
"Blah" Speaking
'Blah' Thoughts
*~*~~*~* Scene Change
*~*Flashback or Dream*~*
~*~ Character Focus Switch ~*~ (You'll get it.)
*~*~~*~~~*~~~~*~~~~~*~~~~~~*~~~~~*~~~~*~~~*~~*~*
Amber Skies
*~*~~*~~~*~~~~*~~~~~*~~~~~~*~~~~~*~~~~*~~~*~~*~*
For the next few days, Ryou spent his hours either observing his patient, or watching the television, which he had turned on a couple of days before. Bakura would pop in and out, to make sure Ryou hadn't done anything stupid, such as kill the man, or blow something up. Ryou would question him about why he didn't stay for longer periods of time, but Bakura wouldn't answer. In truth, the twin was trying to distance himself from Ryou, so that when it was his time to go for good, the pain wouldn't be as bad.
It was one of these short visits when Bakura found Ryou on the couch, staring wide eyed at the television.
"What's the matter, Ryou? Never seen a TV before?"
Ryou shut his mouth, which had been hanging open and pointed to the screen. Bakura followed the outstretched finger, and raised an eyebrow. On the TV, a news broadcast, and a picture of the stranger in one the guest rooms was on it.
"In today's news, Seto Kaiba, owner and CEO of Kaiba Corp, is still missing. Police have been searching for him, and the only known evidence is his car, which was located yesterday up in the mountainous region of Japan.
"Seto Kaiba is twenty-five, and takes care of his younger brother, Mokuba Kaiba, who is nineteen. Mokuba Kaiba is offering a five hundred thousand-dollar reward for any information leading to the location of his brother's whereabouts. Andrea Williams is in front of the Kaiba mansion this afternoon, and has interviewed the younger Kaiba. We will now go to Andrea. Andrea? How is Mokuba taking this?"
An older woman came on the screen, and was holding a microphone to her mouth as she stood in front of a large home. "Well, Michelle, the younger Kaiba is taking things rather well. He has put up a reward, but suspects no foul play. His only wish is that if his brother is playing a joke, that he would stop. Seto has been missing for a total of four days now, and we can all see the strain that is starting to become visible in Mokuba."
"And that's all the information we have today. Now, we'll be heading over to the sports station where...."
Ryou shut the TV off and glanced upstairs. "Up in that room is the most important man in Japan, and we had no idea who he was."
Bakura laughed. "You have a knack for getting yourself in trouble, don't you, Ry?"
Ryou scowled and stood. "You're the one who always led me to it."
"Not this time, little bro. Not this time."
"Just because you're older by seventeen minutes does –not- give you the right to call me younger."
"Oh, yes it does."
Ryou glared at him before brushing past him as he went up stairs to check on his patient.
*~*~~*~*
"Gods, Bakura, this doesn't look good."
Ryou pulled back the bandage that was above Seto's eyebrow and winced. It was healing, and there was no sign of infection, but it looked as though it would scar. Ryou didn't want to be the one responsible for marring the perfect skin.
Bakura peered at it from over Ryou's shoulder as the latter changed the bandage. "It'll be fine, Ry. I've never seen you so worried about not letting something scar before."
Ryou blushed and didn't reply. Why should he tell Bakura of what he thought about this man? It was not his business. Ryou nodded to himself at this thought. Of course he wouldn't tell Bakura. And Bakura wouldn't ask...
"Why do you care about it?"
....Or not. Ryou blushed more and started to gently wrap the cut again. "I don't want him to be mad at me if it does. He obviously prides himself on his looks...."
"Whatever you say, Ry."
Ryou scowled and went back to tending Seto's wounds.
*~*~~*~*
Bakura sat hovering above Seto in the middle of the night, watching the man's face curiously. There was something about him that seemed to be out of place; something that you just didn't see when you looked at a normal person. And by no means did Bakura think this man normal.
Bakura focused on the man's soul, and pulled back in surprise. This man was aware of spirits, and Bakura was willing to bet that he could move things with his mind. He was obviously psychic, and that was exactly what Bakura had been looking for since he had been sent back to help his brother. Ryou needed a teacher, and Bakura would make sure that he got one.
*~*~~*~
Ryou groaned in his sleep as Bakura shook him. It took a few moments but Ryou was soon up and glaring at Bakura in the darkness. "What is so important that you must shake me awake?"
"Your patient-" That was all Bakura got out of his mouth before Ryou was tearing down the hallway to check on Seto.
Bakura followed and crossed his arms as he smirked at Ryou, who was fussing over Seto, checking his temp, looking at his bandages, etc. "He's fine. I wanted to tell you that he's psychic."
Ryou sat down in the chair, relived, but looked up at Bakura skeptically. "What are you on about?"
Bakura crossed his legs in midair and hovered over Seto. Ryou raised an eyebrow as Bakura began to examine Seto's face. "If I focus on his soul, I can tell that he is aware of my presence, even if he is not awake. I feel the same thing in you; that's how I know that he is psychic, just like you."
Ryou leaned over and looked at the still sleeping Seto's face. "But what if he isn't?"
"Then I'd be wrong for the first time in my entire life and death."
Ryou shuddered at the word death, but looked up at Bakura. "You're crazy, and I'm going back to bed. Good night." Ryou stood up, checked Seto once more, and went back to his room.
Bakura watched after him and sighed. So what if Ryou didn't believe him. He would find out sooner or later on his own. After all, the man did have to wake up sometime, didn't he?
Bakura poked Seto's forehead, where the bandage was. Just what was it about him that Ryou found so intriguing, and why did the young man worry over a cut scarring Seto's face? Bakura had never seen Ryou so fussy over someone they didn't know. But, after all, there is a first time for everything, and this was definitely the first time they had ever met a billionaire that was unconscious.
*~*~~*~~~*~~~~*~~~~~*~~~~~~*~~~~~*~~~~*~~~*~~*~* End Chapter Four. Hope you enjoyed!
Please review and don't flame.