Glass

Summary: Ryou, and a lot of blood.......O.o Oh my! Let us hope that Bakura can help.......not!!!! ;)

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Blood came rushing out. The glass had stabbed him and was now cutting deep into his skin causing blood to rush out. He sat there seeing the big puddle of blood. He raised his arm to eyesight trying to take out the glass but only causing it to go deeper into his skin. He winced. It was very painful.

Every time he tried to take out the glass, the deeper it went and the more blood came out. He gasped. He tried to stay calm but now the blood was going everywhere.

Tears stung his eyes as he tried to move his arm. He was getting dizzy, his vision blurring because of the amount of blood he was loosing.

Than he heard footsteps. He looked up and saw his darker side. His eyes cold as he stared down at the bleeding hikari. The hikaris arm was lifted up by the yami, he examined it and then let it fall back down to the hikaris side. The hikari winced.

"Bakura.......please......help me......." The lighter begged his voice barely above a whisper. The darker snorted and rolled his eyes.

"Get a life!" he spoke.

"It hurts!!!" the hikari whinged kicking his legs like he was having a fit. The yami grumbled grabbing the hikaris arm.

"Fine then." Bakura said picking out the glass which had only caused a tiny cut and than he sat down and rubbed Ryou's back while he cried. "Cry baby." Bakura muttered.