FOrever Fallen
I'm Back! I hope people are reading my stories... reviews! I need reviews! Anyway, As you may have noticed that this story is rated R? Well, that's for implied NCS and swearing, and insanity, and heavy violence/drinking. Ready to read chapter two? GOOD FOR YOU!!
Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN YU-GI-OH!! ...Or anything else but this idea...
Chapter Two
Yami raised a brow, standing between Bakura and Yugi's friends. "What did you do with Ryou, Tomb Robber?"
Bakura's eyes narrowed. "Well you royal pain in the ass, I happen to have done nothing.... this time. Next time you see my little hikari, why don't you ask him what water tastes like? I'm sure he could describe it quite well."
This answer had startled them. What did water have to do with this? Absolutely nothing as far as they knew. And how little did they actually know.
"Why would we ask Ryou about water?" Anzu asked, quite randomly. "Did he do something unfriendly?" To that Bakura retreated into the house and slammed the door in their faces. Quite litterally. Yami jumped back, rubbing his injured nose.
"The Hell is wrong with him?" Yami muttered, dissapearing into his soulroom. Yugi sighed.
"I suppose we should head home, do our homework now. We'll talk to Ryou tomorow." Honda said, already turning to leave. The others agreed and followed him. Bakura grinned, watching through the window.
"Fools."
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Ryou yawned, sitting up and gasped when he found himself back in the waterbed. "B-Bakura?" he called out warrily. He was quite sure that his yami was playing a trick on him again. "Bakura where are you? Why is... what the hell?" Ryou whimpered when he found his right wrist tied to the headboard of the bed. "BAKURA!!?"
Bakura chuckled, walking down the stairs. "Did you sleep well?" His dark brown eyes narrowed upon seeing the fear in Ryou's eyes as he tugged on the rope. "Hikari... why are you tied up?"
"I-I don't, I don't know... B-Bakura h-help me...." Ryou sniffed, then yelped when a rope floated by itself over to his left wrist and despite Ryou's attempts to pull his arm away, it was tied to the bed as well. He was shivering uncontrollably, finding himself tied to a bed, laying on his stomach. "W-what's g-going on?"
"Well, Bakura, Ryou, this is fun." A lightly accented voice came from the corner. Bakura then noticed the window waas open. But what was worse, was that he recognized the voice.
"Marik!" Bakura snarled, glaring daggers into the corner where the blond egyptian was. "What are you doing here, and how did you get in here?" He glanced worriedly at Ryou, who had stopped struggling against the ropes and lay quite still.
Marik laughed, walking towards the bed and ignoring the glare Bakura sent at him. "I got in here when I realized you never locked the window, Bakura. And the reason I'm here is the little angel laying on your bed."
Bakura took a minute to understand what Marik meant, then he snarled and ran at the Egyptian angrily. "You leave my Ryou alone!" he roared, tackling Marik to the ground.
The Egyptian had been expecting this though, and kicked Bakura's leg. It wasn't strong enough to knock the yami off though. So, he kicked him again. "Get away from me Bakura!"
Bakura backed off when he saw the Eye of Horus glowing on Marik's forehead. "Marik... Marik what are you doing?"
Marik laughed insanely, and then Bakura could smell the alcohal on his breath. "I'm sending you to the shadow realm. Say hello to all your cards, Bakura. You'll be there for a LONG time!" A portal opened up, a spinning vortex of purple blue and black. Bakura screeched as he was sucked into it.
When the vortex closed, Marik turned back to the quivering, crying form on the bed. "Hello again Ryou. Long time no see, hmm? I missed you..." He knelt beside Ryou on the bed, grinning feraly.
Ryou shook his head, still shaking. "G-go away..." Ryou took a deep breath then started struggling again.
Marik scowled and smacked him upside the head, earning a yelp of pain from his captive. "They all know that you're being beaten. They just don't know by whom."
"B-bakura.... w-what did you d-do with B-bakura?"
Marik chuckled and grabbed the knife that Bakura had previously held when dealing with Yami, and cut off Ryou's shirt. "Oh, don't worry dear Ryou. Bakura's gone. There's just me now..."
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OMG!! Hahahahahah!! Oh, aren't I SO nice to Ryou? Well, now we all know why this fac is rated R. R for RETARDED! Muahaha!
Ryou: --; don't mind her, she had sugar again. Review, people! Tell Nightmare NOT to kill me!
Nightmare: But Ryou, darling, you tried to drown yourself.
Ryou: ... shuddup.
REVIEW PLEASE!!!
I'm Back! I hope people are reading my stories... reviews! I need reviews! Anyway, As you may have noticed that this story is rated R? Well, that's for implied NCS and swearing, and insanity, and heavy violence/drinking. Ready to read chapter two? GOOD FOR YOU!!
Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN YU-GI-OH!! ...Or anything else but this idea...
Chapter Two
Yami raised a brow, standing between Bakura and Yugi's friends. "What did you do with Ryou, Tomb Robber?"
Bakura's eyes narrowed. "Well you royal pain in the ass, I happen to have done nothing.... this time. Next time you see my little hikari, why don't you ask him what water tastes like? I'm sure he could describe it quite well."
This answer had startled them. What did water have to do with this? Absolutely nothing as far as they knew. And how little did they actually know.
"Why would we ask Ryou about water?" Anzu asked, quite randomly. "Did he do something unfriendly?" To that Bakura retreated into the house and slammed the door in their faces. Quite litterally. Yami jumped back, rubbing his injured nose.
"The Hell is wrong with him?" Yami muttered, dissapearing into his soulroom. Yugi sighed.
"I suppose we should head home, do our homework now. We'll talk to Ryou tomorow." Honda said, already turning to leave. The others agreed and followed him. Bakura grinned, watching through the window.
"Fools."
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Ryou yawned, sitting up and gasped when he found himself back in the waterbed. "B-Bakura?" he called out warrily. He was quite sure that his yami was playing a trick on him again. "Bakura where are you? Why is... what the hell?" Ryou whimpered when he found his right wrist tied to the headboard of the bed. "BAKURA!!?"
Bakura chuckled, walking down the stairs. "Did you sleep well?" His dark brown eyes narrowed upon seeing the fear in Ryou's eyes as he tugged on the rope. "Hikari... why are you tied up?"
"I-I don't, I don't know... B-Bakura h-help me...." Ryou sniffed, then yelped when a rope floated by itself over to his left wrist and despite Ryou's attempts to pull his arm away, it was tied to the bed as well. He was shivering uncontrollably, finding himself tied to a bed, laying on his stomach. "W-what's g-going on?"
"Well, Bakura, Ryou, this is fun." A lightly accented voice came from the corner. Bakura then noticed the window waas open. But what was worse, was that he recognized the voice.
"Marik!" Bakura snarled, glaring daggers into the corner where the blond egyptian was. "What are you doing here, and how did you get in here?" He glanced worriedly at Ryou, who had stopped struggling against the ropes and lay quite still.
Marik laughed, walking towards the bed and ignoring the glare Bakura sent at him. "I got in here when I realized you never locked the window, Bakura. And the reason I'm here is the little angel laying on your bed."
Bakura took a minute to understand what Marik meant, then he snarled and ran at the Egyptian angrily. "You leave my Ryou alone!" he roared, tackling Marik to the ground.
The Egyptian had been expecting this though, and kicked Bakura's leg. It wasn't strong enough to knock the yami off though. So, he kicked him again. "Get away from me Bakura!"
Bakura backed off when he saw the Eye of Horus glowing on Marik's forehead. "Marik... Marik what are you doing?"
Marik laughed insanely, and then Bakura could smell the alcohal on his breath. "I'm sending you to the shadow realm. Say hello to all your cards, Bakura. You'll be there for a LONG time!" A portal opened up, a spinning vortex of purple blue and black. Bakura screeched as he was sucked into it.
When the vortex closed, Marik turned back to the quivering, crying form on the bed. "Hello again Ryou. Long time no see, hmm? I missed you..." He knelt beside Ryou on the bed, grinning feraly.
Ryou shook his head, still shaking. "G-go away..." Ryou took a deep breath then started struggling again.
Marik scowled and smacked him upside the head, earning a yelp of pain from his captive. "They all know that you're being beaten. They just don't know by whom."
"B-bakura.... w-what did you d-do with B-bakura?"
Marik chuckled and grabbed the knife that Bakura had previously held when dealing with Yami, and cut off Ryou's shirt. "Oh, don't worry dear Ryou. Bakura's gone. There's just me now..."
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OMG!! Hahahahahah!! Oh, aren't I SO nice to Ryou? Well, now we all know why this fac is rated R. R for RETARDED! Muahaha!
Ryou: --; don't mind her, she had sugar again. Review, people! Tell Nightmare NOT to kill me!
Nightmare: But Ryou, darling, you tried to drown yourself.
Ryou: ... shuddup.
REVIEW PLEASE!!!