Chapter 5: The Fate of Anna
Yoh saw the image on the card that he placed under Anna's pillow. It depicted the beast that killed Anna in his dream. He backed away from Anna's bed, where his fiancée lay mutated into a string puppet. He slowly stepped back, until he felt himself bump into something. Or someone!
Yami Bakura: "I take it that you didn't want Anna to die. What pathetic compassion you mortals have for one another!"
Yoh: He immediately turned around at hearing the voice of the evil shaman whose spell claimed his precious fiancée. "You! You liar! You weren't a 'prankster', like you said! You're nothing but a lowly, creepy, deceptive murderer!" He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.
Yami Bakura: "Mind your tongue, Mortal. Unless you wish to join your (mockingly) 'precious Anna' on my terms." He snickered with a vile tone.
Yoh: He thought of Amidamaru's sword, Harusame. "I'll cut you open, Demon!" He ran past Yami Bakura, and he ran through the open door. Running through the hall at full speed, he got to his own bedroom, where a cloth-wrapped stick stood up, leaning against the wall of his room. He picked up the wrapped weapon, throwing the cloth off it to reveal his guardian ghost's signature weapon, Harusame. He tears the sheath off the sword quickly. *I have no idea what magic he's using, but I doubt it matters if I can kill him first.*
Yoh paces slowly through the house, peeking in every room, looking for Yami Bakura. All the time, he was making his way to Anna's bedroom. He slid the door open, with his sword at the ready. Immediately, without even looking, he shouted into the room. "Yami Bakura, I'm coming for you!" He noticed that the room was empty. Not even the wooden string puppet that was Anna had been left behind. "Aw, gimme' a break and stay in one place, why don't ya'?!" He leaves the room immediately, carrying Harusame with him. He paces through the corridors of the house, coming at last to the kitchen. He looked down on the floor of the kitchen to find the wooden Anna doll relocated to the kitchen floor. Yami Bakura: "Almost breaks your heart, doesn't it Yoh?" He begins to utter an evil cackle.
Yoh: He turns around quickly to see Yami Bakura behind him. Without saying a word or skipping a beat, he charges headlong, preparing to decapitate Yami Bakura with Harusame.
Yami Bakura: "Hmph. Undisciplined baby." He ducks under the slash.
Yoh: "TAKE THIS!" He raises Harusame above his head, preparing to come down with all his force.
Yami Bakura: He quickly steps to the side, dodging the blow. He darts behind Yoh too quick for Yoh to attack. He then proceeds to taunt Yoh. "Hehehe... Are you going to attack me again?"
Yoh: "You bet..." He raises Harusame high, and then he chops down, with his eyes closed, to avoid looking at Yami Bakura's face, as it would hopefully split in two.
Yami Bakura: He dodged the shot yet again, and Yoh's sword slash kept on going and going until...
Yoh: He chopped past Yami Bakura and smashed the Anna-shaped wooden doll that still lay on the ground. The wooden doll was turned to splinters that flew everywhere. His eyes shot open as he saw what he had done. "NO! ANNA!" He fell to his knees at where the wooden doll of Anna had been shattered... by HIS hands. He ran his fingers through the pile of large splinters, and got several of the splinters stuck on him. After shaking his hands up and down with frustration, he pulled most of the larger splinters out of his hands.
Yami Bakura: Now behind Yoh again, he saw Yoh bent down over the busted wooden doll that had once been Anna. (Cynically) "Congratulations, Yoh. I think you got your wish when you said you wished that Anna would disappear, didn't you?" He cackled loudly as his Dark Necrofear monster appeared behind him.
(A/N: And you thought DEAD was dead. Silly fanfic readers. Worry not, though. Yami Bakura will get what's coming to him as soon as I figure out what should happen to him, if anything. Suggestions still ARE open via R&R, but polling for a possible sequel is over. (Obviously; you're reading the sequel, aren't you?) Just messin' with ya' all; I was gonna' make a sequel anyway...)
Yoh saw the image on the card that he placed under Anna's pillow. It depicted the beast that killed Anna in his dream. He backed away from Anna's bed, where his fiancée lay mutated into a string puppet. He slowly stepped back, until he felt himself bump into something. Or someone!
Yami Bakura: "I take it that you didn't want Anna to die. What pathetic compassion you mortals have for one another!"
Yoh: He immediately turned around at hearing the voice of the evil shaman whose spell claimed his precious fiancée. "You! You liar! You weren't a 'prankster', like you said! You're nothing but a lowly, creepy, deceptive murderer!" He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.
Yami Bakura: "Mind your tongue, Mortal. Unless you wish to join your (mockingly) 'precious Anna' on my terms." He snickered with a vile tone.
Yoh: He thought of Amidamaru's sword, Harusame. "I'll cut you open, Demon!" He ran past Yami Bakura, and he ran through the open door. Running through the hall at full speed, he got to his own bedroom, where a cloth-wrapped stick stood up, leaning against the wall of his room. He picked up the wrapped weapon, throwing the cloth off it to reveal his guardian ghost's signature weapon, Harusame. He tears the sheath off the sword quickly. *I have no idea what magic he's using, but I doubt it matters if I can kill him first.*
Yoh paces slowly through the house, peeking in every room, looking for Yami Bakura. All the time, he was making his way to Anna's bedroom. He slid the door open, with his sword at the ready. Immediately, without even looking, he shouted into the room. "Yami Bakura, I'm coming for you!" He noticed that the room was empty. Not even the wooden string puppet that was Anna had been left behind. "Aw, gimme' a break and stay in one place, why don't ya'?!" He leaves the room immediately, carrying Harusame with him. He paces through the corridors of the house, coming at last to the kitchen. He looked down on the floor of the kitchen to find the wooden Anna doll relocated to the kitchen floor. Yami Bakura: "Almost breaks your heart, doesn't it Yoh?" He begins to utter an evil cackle.
Yoh: He turns around quickly to see Yami Bakura behind him. Without saying a word or skipping a beat, he charges headlong, preparing to decapitate Yami Bakura with Harusame.
Yami Bakura: "Hmph. Undisciplined baby." He ducks under the slash.
Yoh: "TAKE THIS!" He raises Harusame above his head, preparing to come down with all his force.
Yami Bakura: He quickly steps to the side, dodging the blow. He darts behind Yoh too quick for Yoh to attack. He then proceeds to taunt Yoh. "Hehehe... Are you going to attack me again?"
Yoh: "You bet..." He raises Harusame high, and then he chops down, with his eyes closed, to avoid looking at Yami Bakura's face, as it would hopefully split in two.
Yami Bakura: He dodged the shot yet again, and Yoh's sword slash kept on going and going until...
Yoh: He chopped past Yami Bakura and smashed the Anna-shaped wooden doll that still lay on the ground. The wooden doll was turned to splinters that flew everywhere. His eyes shot open as he saw what he had done. "NO! ANNA!" He fell to his knees at where the wooden doll of Anna had been shattered... by HIS hands. He ran his fingers through the pile of large splinters, and got several of the splinters stuck on him. After shaking his hands up and down with frustration, he pulled most of the larger splinters out of his hands.
Yami Bakura: Now behind Yoh again, he saw Yoh bent down over the busted wooden doll that had once been Anna. (Cynically) "Congratulations, Yoh. I think you got your wish when you said you wished that Anna would disappear, didn't you?" He cackled loudly as his Dark Necrofear monster appeared behind him.
(A/N: And you thought DEAD was dead. Silly fanfic readers. Worry not, though. Yami Bakura will get what's coming to him as soon as I figure out what should happen to him, if anything. Suggestions still ARE open via R&R, but polling for a possible sequel is over. (Obviously; you're reading the sequel, aren't you?) Just messin' with ya' all; I was gonna' make a sequel anyway...)