Hello everyone! Back again! I know my updates have been incredibly slowed
down lately but I've been trying my best to update as much as possible. I
must ask you to just bear it all and be patient for me, thanks you!
Anyways, I should thank all those patient and kind ones who reviewed for
me,
DreamingChild: *rescues Isis from the grip of your throttle*, no! You can not throttle her just yet! I need her for the story!!!!! But once I'm done, she's all your to throttle!
Isis: _...traitor
Me: uh...^_^;;
Anime Crazed: Plushies! Thanks!
Voice-sama: It was a bit short, I've been trying to get longer chapters but damn it, my creativeness just drops short! Not to worry they will meet once more!
VampssAmby10210: *gives tissue* its okay! Everything will get better...eventually!
Malik Ishtal0607: *ducks giant oranges* O_O, where did they come from?! Anyways, yes Bakura will get a letter from Ryou, maybe in this chapter! That'll make him happy!
Reaper-from-Heaven: Why thank you! That's always nice to know!
Yuri Rikusentai: Yeah I know I'm making all the characters go crazy! Oh and thanks for the Picture, it was pretty!!! ^_^ heh. Anyways, yes Bakura cried...again! I don't think he'll be very happy with me though...and yes we all know Set is a very loving person very, very, very deep down.
Evil Chibi Malik: ^_^!!!!!!!! TRUCKLOAD OF POCKY!!!! I love you~! ^_^! *ahem* gaining maturity now...I don't mind the shortness of the review, you still reviewed for me! To me that's good enough! Plus you always leave good positive stuff, so! And yes, Bakura went a little berserk...again...man I always make them cry or go berserk...but it's so fun to do...*evil smile*
Anyways, meet my dead duck! Yes, dead duck! No not a real dead duck, it's a rubber dead duck! ^_^
Dead Duck: *quack* X_X Me: ^_^ Dead Duck: _ Me: I mean...aw...poor dead duck...T-T
Anyways, besides that totally random moment, I'm sorry I haven't been updating well, but I've been very busy. I have a lot of stuff to do and track's starting up again so it'll be even harder! I know! I'm a bad authoress! T-T...anyways, please be patient, I will try my best to update as much as possible!
Warning: Yaoi between Ryou and Bakura, a lot of swearing, and some angst...again! ^_^ ***************************************************************** ******************************************* In the dim torchlight a tanned hand slowly, hesitantly knocked on the door. Bright lavender eyes shone with worry and a hint of annoyance. When he received no answer he knocked harder, knowing the occupant of the room inside had heard him.
"Go away."
Was the muffled response. Biting back an impatient sight he knocked once more, knowing that he was getting on the thief's nerves already.
"I said go away damnit!"
"Will you just come out already?!"
He was getting impatient, he let Bakura mourn and mope for a week and a half now, but this was just getting ridiculous! Two weeks already and no sign of getting out or even barely eating! This way he was going to just pine away like some sissy love- lost person. When receiving no answer he rammed hard on the door, knowing what was to come.
"YOU FUCKING PIECE OF CAMEL SHIT WILL YOU JUST LEAVE ME THE FUCK ALONE?!"
Oh, that was it! He had very little patience and he had just used about used every ounce of it and then some. With lavender eyes burning with held back temper coming into full blaze he screamed at the door with all the air in his lungs.
"OKAY, THAT'S IT! JUST GET YOUR SNIVILING ASS OUT OF THAT ROOM OR I'LL BREAK THE DAMN DOOR DOWN AND DRAG YOUR SORRY ASS TO THE UNDERWORLD MYSELF! I GAVE YOU A WEEK AND A HALF TO CRY AND MOAN AND ACT ALL BITCHY BUT THIS IT JUST IDIOTIC!!! STOP ACTING LIKE A SISSY FACED WOMAN ALREADY!!!"*
With that said, the door yanked open to reveal a tanned face. At the sudden sight of Bakura in over two weeks almost made him loose his steam...almost. The tomb robber's cheeks were sunken in and high cheek bones visible in the dim light. Silvery hair sticking out in odd directions and thin lips almost disappearing. Garnet eyes red rimmed and was that a trace of tears still lingering at the edges? No matter now though, those garnet orbs were bright with anger and spite.
"I AM NOT ACTING LIKE A WOMAN, DAMNIT IT ISHATER, JUST GET OUT OF MY FACE ALREADY!!!"
"NOT ACTING LIKE A WOMAN?! DON'T LIE TO ME YOU SHIT HEAD!"
"GODS WHAT IS YOUR PROBLEM, CAN'T YOU JUST LEAVE ME ALONE ALREADY?!"
"JUST BECAUSE RYOU'S GONE DOESN'T MEAN THE END OF THE WORLD JUST OCCURRED!"
There was a loud smack as Malik was propelled back by the force of Bakura's fist connecting with his jaw. Lavender eyes snapping just as the same with equal fire in them he too brought a fist to the thief's face only to miss. A blur of color told him that Bakura was about to strike from the left and instinctively he ducked and let a fist hit the blur of silver and crimson. Skidding back Bakura looked up, blood slowly dripping down from the corner of his mouth. With a low growl he got to his feet and within a blink of the eyes he was up and ready to strike. He hit out with his fist, but Malik had been expecting it and ducked only not to be ready for the other fist that came down on his face as ducked. His foot came out underneath making the blonde fall, but Malik caught his foot within his own and both went down on the cold marble floors. Struggling to get up Malik managed to trap the tomb robber under his body.
"Now listen to me you shit head, your not the only one who lost someone you love so stop acting like you're the only one who knows. Get your head out of the pillows Bakura; you aren't the only one who's missing someone."
As he felt the body below him still, Malik climbed off and rubbed his jaw and nursed his growing black eye. Bakura slowly picked himself up and rubbed the blood still running down his chin, garnet eyes studying Malik's bright lavender ones.
"Is it so damn hard to believe that I care for your well being like a friend?"
With that Malik turned and walked down the dim hallway, and Bakura slowly clenched his mouth despite the flow of blood.
"Hey."
Malik turned slowly, and for the first time Bakura could see the slight hurt in the blonde's eyes. Feeling guilty in the slightest bit he gruffly mumbled an apology. Malik just nodded, knowing that he wasn't going to get anything more out of Bakura and smiled slightly.
"Why don't I get something to eat?"
Soon both figures were sitting by the pile of silken cushions in the dim fire lit room. Bakura glared at the flames as if it were their fault for his miserable state of mind. As if sensing the unhappiness from Bakura's mood Malik took something out from the depth of his tunic.
"Hey."
Looking up Bakura saw the scroll of parchment in Malik's hand. When Malik handed it him Bakura felt confused.
"What the hell?"
"It's from Ryou..."
"Ryou?"
Bakura's eyes grew wide, his lips slowly saying the name as if it were the first time he had said it.
"Isis sent me a letter about a week ago and well...Ryou sent one to you today...that's why I was at your door, I wanted to give it to you...I haven't opened it..."
Bakura bit his lip and nodded his thanks at Malik, grateful and slightly ashamed at his own behavior. With shaking hands he opened the scroll. He was greeted with a series of small neat characters written in the hand of his Ryou.
'Bakura, Bakura...I don't know how to start! I want to say so many things to you, to hold you, to kiss you, to tell you I love you!'
"Oh Gods so do I mr..."*
He whispered to himself...slow tears slowly beginning to form in his eyes. Malik remained quiet.
'I hope you've been okay...I miss you so much...I wish you were here...it's not bad here Bakura...actually it's sort of nice, their all really nice and I feel like it's a new home, but it's nothing like being with you or Malik. Gods Bakura I don't think I can say it enough...I miss you!'
Bakura could see small blots on the ink where it seemed that Ryou's tears had dropped and he hadn't bothered to wipe them away. He slowly imagined those beautiful sea green eyes watery with tears, shining in the sun light streaming in from a window.
'It hasn't even been a season and it feels as if I've been away forever! I wish you were here, but you can't. Isis found away for me to talk to you...at least I can write. You know I'll always write to you no matter what. Write to me too? Bakura would you be mad at me if I told you I liked the Pharaoh? Would you be mad at me if I told you I like it here? I hope not Bakura, I really do like it. It's so beautiful here, lots of treasure I'm sure you'd like to steal...'
Bakura let a hoarse chuckle emit from his throat.
'Have you been okay lately Bakura? Have you gotten into any fights? I bet you've been busy robbing tombs right? Don't get caught Bakura, please don't get caught. I love you Bakura, did I tell you that? I love you so much...write back to me soon love, I'll be waiting...forever if I have to...just write to me love, tell me you're okay...I miss you...I love you...
Ryou.'
He let a small chocked sound come from his throat and slowly a slow tear ran down his cheek. The parchment lay in his hands, cradled as if it would shatter like his precious Ryou. He felt a warm hand touch his shoulder and looking up he saw bright lavender eyes shining too in grief and clutching the hand of his friend Bakura and Malik bent their head together in their grief.
Silvery hair lay splayed on the white of a tunic, wide eyes staring out into the skyline, hoping, waiting for a speck. His large sea green eyes were fixed upon the blue of the sky and a pale fist held close to his heart as if to try to clench the pain that his heat kept beating. Five figures watched the lone figure before one leaned in close to her brother.
"My brother, do you think he will find his loved one soon?"
Jou's amber eyes grew unusually solemn and sad as he watched the lone figure on the balcony.
"I can only say my heart will truly break if he does not."
"Bakura will answer."
Aquamarine eyes were also trained on the figure of Ryou as she leaned close to the fire mage next to her.
"Bakura will not forsake Ryou's heart for he holds what remains of Bakura's humanity."
Set let one hand rest on the woman's shoulder as if to reassure her, cold sapphire eyes melting both at the sight of the strong woman he touched and the lithe figure of Ryou standing at the balcony eyes raised to the heavens and lips parted as if praying for salvation. Emerald eyes studied the figure but stayed silent, his eyes holding knowledge of something unknown to the innocent, shadowed in grief and softened in heartache.
'Bakura will answer, but more than one heart will break in the end...'
He glanced at the figures of the remaining mages next to him.
'...many more heart will break...' ***************************************************************** ******************************************* Done! I think it was slightly better than the last chapter! Or at least I hope! Anyways, about what Ryuugi thinks about in the end? It's a little foreshadowing, but it's not heart break as in hate, but heart break as in sadness. You'll see when I get there...anyways; I hope you didn't have to wait too long...well please read and review! Thanks and until the next chapter, ja ne! ^_^
*I don't mean the whole sissy woman thing...its just back then woman were considered lesser than men and plus I'm girl so I definatly don't thing that way!
*mr: means love...I think...correct me if I'm wrong.
Also I really doubt that Bakura or Ryou would know how to read or write, since there would have been little use for either of them if they were a tomb robber or a peasant. But for the sake of the story, let's say they can!
DreamingChild: *rescues Isis from the grip of your throttle*, no! You can not throttle her just yet! I need her for the story!!!!! But once I'm done, she's all your to throttle!
Isis: _...traitor
Me: uh...^_^;;
Anime Crazed: Plushies! Thanks!
Voice-sama: It was a bit short, I've been trying to get longer chapters but damn it, my creativeness just drops short! Not to worry they will meet once more!
VampssAmby10210: *gives tissue* its okay! Everything will get better...eventually!
Malik Ishtal0607: *ducks giant oranges* O_O, where did they come from?! Anyways, yes Bakura will get a letter from Ryou, maybe in this chapter! That'll make him happy!
Reaper-from-Heaven: Why thank you! That's always nice to know!
Yuri Rikusentai: Yeah I know I'm making all the characters go crazy! Oh and thanks for the Picture, it was pretty!!! ^_^ heh. Anyways, yes Bakura cried...again! I don't think he'll be very happy with me though...and yes we all know Set is a very loving person very, very, very deep down.
Evil Chibi Malik: ^_^!!!!!!!! TRUCKLOAD OF POCKY!!!! I love you~! ^_^! *ahem* gaining maturity now...I don't mind the shortness of the review, you still reviewed for me! To me that's good enough! Plus you always leave good positive stuff, so! And yes, Bakura went a little berserk...again...man I always make them cry or go berserk...but it's so fun to do...*evil smile*
Anyways, meet my dead duck! Yes, dead duck! No not a real dead duck, it's a rubber dead duck! ^_^
Dead Duck: *quack* X_X Me: ^_^ Dead Duck: _ Me: I mean...aw...poor dead duck...T-T
Anyways, besides that totally random moment, I'm sorry I haven't been updating well, but I've been very busy. I have a lot of stuff to do and track's starting up again so it'll be even harder! I know! I'm a bad authoress! T-T...anyways, please be patient, I will try my best to update as much as possible!
Warning: Yaoi between Ryou and Bakura, a lot of swearing, and some angst...again! ^_^ ***************************************************************** ******************************************* In the dim torchlight a tanned hand slowly, hesitantly knocked on the door. Bright lavender eyes shone with worry and a hint of annoyance. When he received no answer he knocked harder, knowing the occupant of the room inside had heard him.
"Go away."
Was the muffled response. Biting back an impatient sight he knocked once more, knowing that he was getting on the thief's nerves already.
"I said go away damnit!"
"Will you just come out already?!"
He was getting impatient, he let Bakura mourn and mope for a week and a half now, but this was just getting ridiculous! Two weeks already and no sign of getting out or even barely eating! This way he was going to just pine away like some sissy love- lost person. When receiving no answer he rammed hard on the door, knowing what was to come.
"YOU FUCKING PIECE OF CAMEL SHIT WILL YOU JUST LEAVE ME THE FUCK ALONE?!"
Oh, that was it! He had very little patience and he had just used about used every ounce of it and then some. With lavender eyes burning with held back temper coming into full blaze he screamed at the door with all the air in his lungs.
"OKAY, THAT'S IT! JUST GET YOUR SNIVILING ASS OUT OF THAT ROOM OR I'LL BREAK THE DAMN DOOR DOWN AND DRAG YOUR SORRY ASS TO THE UNDERWORLD MYSELF! I GAVE YOU A WEEK AND A HALF TO CRY AND MOAN AND ACT ALL BITCHY BUT THIS IT JUST IDIOTIC!!! STOP ACTING LIKE A SISSY FACED WOMAN ALREADY!!!"*
With that said, the door yanked open to reveal a tanned face. At the sudden sight of Bakura in over two weeks almost made him loose his steam...almost. The tomb robber's cheeks were sunken in and high cheek bones visible in the dim light. Silvery hair sticking out in odd directions and thin lips almost disappearing. Garnet eyes red rimmed and was that a trace of tears still lingering at the edges? No matter now though, those garnet orbs were bright with anger and spite.
"I AM NOT ACTING LIKE A WOMAN, DAMNIT IT ISHATER, JUST GET OUT OF MY FACE ALREADY!!!"
"NOT ACTING LIKE A WOMAN?! DON'T LIE TO ME YOU SHIT HEAD!"
"GODS WHAT IS YOUR PROBLEM, CAN'T YOU JUST LEAVE ME ALONE ALREADY?!"
"JUST BECAUSE RYOU'S GONE DOESN'T MEAN THE END OF THE WORLD JUST OCCURRED!"
There was a loud smack as Malik was propelled back by the force of Bakura's fist connecting with his jaw. Lavender eyes snapping just as the same with equal fire in them he too brought a fist to the thief's face only to miss. A blur of color told him that Bakura was about to strike from the left and instinctively he ducked and let a fist hit the blur of silver and crimson. Skidding back Bakura looked up, blood slowly dripping down from the corner of his mouth. With a low growl he got to his feet and within a blink of the eyes he was up and ready to strike. He hit out with his fist, but Malik had been expecting it and ducked only not to be ready for the other fist that came down on his face as ducked. His foot came out underneath making the blonde fall, but Malik caught his foot within his own and both went down on the cold marble floors. Struggling to get up Malik managed to trap the tomb robber under his body.
"Now listen to me you shit head, your not the only one who lost someone you love so stop acting like you're the only one who knows. Get your head out of the pillows Bakura; you aren't the only one who's missing someone."
As he felt the body below him still, Malik climbed off and rubbed his jaw and nursed his growing black eye. Bakura slowly picked himself up and rubbed the blood still running down his chin, garnet eyes studying Malik's bright lavender ones.
"Is it so damn hard to believe that I care for your well being like a friend?"
With that Malik turned and walked down the dim hallway, and Bakura slowly clenched his mouth despite the flow of blood.
"Hey."
Malik turned slowly, and for the first time Bakura could see the slight hurt in the blonde's eyes. Feeling guilty in the slightest bit he gruffly mumbled an apology. Malik just nodded, knowing that he wasn't going to get anything more out of Bakura and smiled slightly.
"Why don't I get something to eat?"
Soon both figures were sitting by the pile of silken cushions in the dim fire lit room. Bakura glared at the flames as if it were their fault for his miserable state of mind. As if sensing the unhappiness from Bakura's mood Malik took something out from the depth of his tunic.
"Hey."
Looking up Bakura saw the scroll of parchment in Malik's hand. When Malik handed it him Bakura felt confused.
"What the hell?"
"It's from Ryou..."
"Ryou?"
Bakura's eyes grew wide, his lips slowly saying the name as if it were the first time he had said it.
"Isis sent me a letter about a week ago and well...Ryou sent one to you today...that's why I was at your door, I wanted to give it to you...I haven't opened it..."
Bakura bit his lip and nodded his thanks at Malik, grateful and slightly ashamed at his own behavior. With shaking hands he opened the scroll. He was greeted with a series of small neat characters written in the hand of his Ryou.
'Bakura, Bakura...I don't know how to start! I want to say so many things to you, to hold you, to kiss you, to tell you I love you!'
"Oh Gods so do I mr..."*
He whispered to himself...slow tears slowly beginning to form in his eyes. Malik remained quiet.
'I hope you've been okay...I miss you so much...I wish you were here...it's not bad here Bakura...actually it's sort of nice, their all really nice and I feel like it's a new home, but it's nothing like being with you or Malik. Gods Bakura I don't think I can say it enough...I miss you!'
Bakura could see small blots on the ink where it seemed that Ryou's tears had dropped and he hadn't bothered to wipe them away. He slowly imagined those beautiful sea green eyes watery with tears, shining in the sun light streaming in from a window.
'It hasn't even been a season and it feels as if I've been away forever! I wish you were here, but you can't. Isis found away for me to talk to you...at least I can write. You know I'll always write to you no matter what. Write to me too? Bakura would you be mad at me if I told you I liked the Pharaoh? Would you be mad at me if I told you I like it here? I hope not Bakura, I really do like it. It's so beautiful here, lots of treasure I'm sure you'd like to steal...'
Bakura let a hoarse chuckle emit from his throat.
'Have you been okay lately Bakura? Have you gotten into any fights? I bet you've been busy robbing tombs right? Don't get caught Bakura, please don't get caught. I love you Bakura, did I tell you that? I love you so much...write back to me soon love, I'll be waiting...forever if I have to...just write to me love, tell me you're okay...I miss you...I love you...
Ryou.'
He let a small chocked sound come from his throat and slowly a slow tear ran down his cheek. The parchment lay in his hands, cradled as if it would shatter like his precious Ryou. He felt a warm hand touch his shoulder and looking up he saw bright lavender eyes shining too in grief and clutching the hand of his friend Bakura and Malik bent their head together in their grief.
Silvery hair lay splayed on the white of a tunic, wide eyes staring out into the skyline, hoping, waiting for a speck. His large sea green eyes were fixed upon the blue of the sky and a pale fist held close to his heart as if to try to clench the pain that his heat kept beating. Five figures watched the lone figure before one leaned in close to her brother.
"My brother, do you think he will find his loved one soon?"
Jou's amber eyes grew unusually solemn and sad as he watched the lone figure on the balcony.
"I can only say my heart will truly break if he does not."
"Bakura will answer."
Aquamarine eyes were also trained on the figure of Ryou as she leaned close to the fire mage next to her.
"Bakura will not forsake Ryou's heart for he holds what remains of Bakura's humanity."
Set let one hand rest on the woman's shoulder as if to reassure her, cold sapphire eyes melting both at the sight of the strong woman he touched and the lithe figure of Ryou standing at the balcony eyes raised to the heavens and lips parted as if praying for salvation. Emerald eyes studied the figure but stayed silent, his eyes holding knowledge of something unknown to the innocent, shadowed in grief and softened in heartache.
'Bakura will answer, but more than one heart will break in the end...'
He glanced at the figures of the remaining mages next to him.
'...many more heart will break...' ***************************************************************** ******************************************* Done! I think it was slightly better than the last chapter! Or at least I hope! Anyways, about what Ryuugi thinks about in the end? It's a little foreshadowing, but it's not heart break as in hate, but heart break as in sadness. You'll see when I get there...anyways; I hope you didn't have to wait too long...well please read and review! Thanks and until the next chapter, ja ne! ^_^
*I don't mean the whole sissy woman thing...its just back then woman were considered lesser than men and plus I'm girl so I definatly don't thing that way!
*mr: means love...I think...correct me if I'm wrong.
Also I really doubt that Bakura or Ryou would know how to read or write, since there would have been little use for either of them if they were a tomb robber or a peasant. But for the sake of the story, let's say they can!
