Forever Fallen
Oh wow! I got reviews! Yay! And sorry my chapters are so short, I'll try to make them longer m'kay? Remember, if you kill me then there will be NO MORE UPDATES! Thats just a warning for you. I still own nothing! And I said IMPLIED rape, right? Read the last chapter and you'll understand. I don't have the nerve to right a rape scene. And if I did, well, it certainly wouldn't be very detailed and not very long. Well, tired of my ranting yet? Then lets got on with the chapter!!
uChapter Three/u
Ryou positively screeched. Bakura sighed. "Come on Ryou, let me wash you! You'll never be able to do it yourself with these injuries!"
"No no no no no /i!!" Ryou screamed, squeezing his eyes shut tight in a futile attempt to stem his tears. It didn't work obviously.
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*Bakura snarled. "Marik, let me go! What the hell did you do with my hikari?" He strained against the steel chains holding him to the wall. Marik just laughed at him.
"Don't worry Bakura, little Ryou will be fine... in a couple of weeks. I tore him so bad, I'm afraid he won't be walking for weeks!"
"You're sick! You sick bastard! I'll kill you! How dare you touch my hikari! Let me go, I swear to Re ((AN: Yes, its either Re or Ra, but its the Egyptian Sun God if you didn't know. And then there was a history lesson...)) I'll kill you Marik! I'll rip your balls off and make you eat them! I'll shove your ears so far up your ass you'll end up crapping them out!" Bakura yelled, eyes glowing a livid red.
Marik's eyes narrowed. "You want to see where your pathetic excuse of a hikari is? And how badly I ripped him?? Have fun, Bakura. And remember, shocked mothers kill their children due to bad reaction time." Marik snapped his fingers and instantly Bakura was standing in his room.
"Ryou? Oh Re, RYOU!" Bakura dashed over to the bed and lifted Ryou's head up. His usually snow-white hair was dripping crimson, the cuts somewhere on the back of his head. His skin was twice as pale as usual. His soft coral pink lips were open slightly, and his raspy breathing could be heard. He was quite naked, and bruises had painted his chest and stomach blue and purple. Bakura was afraid to look at Ryou's back. The boy's legs were scarred, blood running in rivers from his torn entrance.
Bakura had to choke back a sob as he lifted his hikari from the blood- covered bed. With horror he realized that it wasn't just blood covering his sheets. He also noticed that Ryou's wrists were red and bloody, worn from the ropes.
"Oh Re, Ryou... Ryou its ok hikari, you'll be ok..." He was walking to the bathroom now. When he had gotten so kind, he didn't know. But his hikari needed his help now, and it was better to forget his heartless side now. "Its all my fault, I should have locked the window, I shouldn't have left you to bug that bloody pharaoh..."
"Ba...kura..." Ryou coughed lightly and opened one eye to gaze up at Bakura. His vision was very blurry. "h-help... hurts... s-stop him..."
The former tomb robber gulped and held Ryou closer. "It'll be ok Ryou, I promise. I'm going to kill him for that, don't worry..."*
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Ryou whimpered as Bakura gently ran the warm water over his severely- bruised chest and stomach. "Bakura it hurts!" he whined, eyes still closed tightly. He had recently woken up, and barely managed to keep from screeching at the top of his lungs. The pain was unbarable.
"I know it does Ryou. I know, I'm being gentle ok? You're deffinately not going to be going to school any time soon." Bakura smiled sadly.
"S-since when did you be-become so nice? This is a better side of you Bakura... I like this..." Ryou whispered, clenching and unclenching his fists at the pain.
Bakura wanted suddenly to kiss Ryou, but thought better of it because of what Ryou had just gone through. "I'm going to be better to you Ryou. No one deserves to be raped. I know how horrible it feels, I was raped too. I was a little older then you though when it happened."
"How old were you when you were sealed in the ring?" Ryou asked, finding the pain much less when he was speaking to Bakura. It took his mind off what had happened.
"I was... around nineteen. I was almost eighteen when I was raped. I'm sorry that had to happen to you, Ryou. I promise I'm going to kill that sick bastard. Marik will die."
Ryou frowned and remained silent. Bakura continued to gently bathe Ryou's wounds, then dried him off with a fluffy towel and wrapped up the various injuries. Ryou was still silent when Bakura dressed him and carried him upstairs to the living room.
"Do you want something to eat, Ryou?" Bakura asked quietly, handing Ryou the remote for the tv. Ryou shook his head. "You have to eat something Ryou, it will speed up your recovery. Now tell me what you want?"
"Soup. Please... don't tell Yugi or Yami, or the others about what happened. I don't want them to worry." Ryou whispered, closing his eyes and shifting into a less painful position.
Bakura nodded. "Ok, soup it is. And my lips are sealed."
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Ryou sat quietly, sipping the tomato soup that Bakura had made for him. Bakura had said that he was going out to get some new medical supplies. He sighed, finding the wait very long and boring. Suddenly he had to go to the bathroom.
"Drat!" Ryou hissed, setting the steaming bowl down on the table. "Wish 'Kura was here. He'd help me. Ooh, I really gotta go!!" The injured boy scooted closer to the edge of the couch, ignoring the stabs of pain that shot up his spine. "Drat drat drat /i!!OOH, I refuse to piss myself!" With an extraordinary amount of will and pain, Ryou stood up off the couch, having to lean forward a bit and grab onto the couch cushion to steady himself.
After that, every step grew more painful but Ryou was not about to piss himself and have to sit on wet boxers, waiting for Bakura to return from shopping. However, as he was slowly limping towards the bathroom, someone rang the doorbell. "W-who's there?" Ryou called out weakly, not wanting to open the door.
"Its me, Yugi! Ryou are you ok? What happened? Let me in, Ryou!" Ah, little spikey-haired Yugi. And Little was an understatement. Yugi was what Bakura called a shrimp. And he was just brimming with cheerfulness for the world to soak up and devour like a sponge with a cow's twelve stomachs.
"I'm.... Yugi just come in! Don't worry its not locked..." i'not locked... stupid Bakura'/i Ryou thought to himself. Yugi did so and gasped, immediately running over to Ryou's side.
"Oh my god! Ryou are you ok? What happened? Tell me, Ryou! Was it Bakura? If it was, Yami'll send him to the Shadow Realm for life!" Yugi jabbered, worry evident in his overly-large eyes.
Ryou couldn't help but smile. "I'll be fine Yugi, and it wasn't Bakura. Actually, Bakura has been quite nice to me. Just, could you help me to the bathroom? I've really badly got to go!!"
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Is it just me or did I go over-board there with Ryou's injuries?
Bakura: Well, we can say that Marik beat the shit outta him before raping him.
Ryou: T.T the heck are you doing to me??
Me: MUAHAHAHAH! Fear the wrath of Ryou's innocents, and the ability to torture him and feel so guilty!
Bakura: Alright I need to beat someone up. Who votes I beat up Nightmare?
REVIEW PEOPLES!! I NEED YOUR REVIEWS!
Bakura: Tell in the reviews if I should beat up Nightmare (the authoress) for torturing Ryou?
Ryou: -chants- beat her up! beat her up! beat her up!
Oh wow! I got reviews! Yay! And sorry my chapters are so short, I'll try to make them longer m'kay? Remember, if you kill me then there will be NO MORE UPDATES! Thats just a warning for you. I still own nothing! And I said IMPLIED rape, right? Read the last chapter and you'll understand. I don't have the nerve to right a rape scene. And if I did, well, it certainly wouldn't be very detailed and not very long. Well, tired of my ranting yet? Then lets got on with the chapter!!
uChapter Three/u
Ryou positively screeched. Bakura sighed. "Come on Ryou, let me wash you! You'll never be able to do it yourself with these injuries!"
"No no no no no /i!!" Ryou screamed, squeezing his eyes shut tight in a futile attempt to stem his tears. It didn't work obviously.
|~| **/b**|~|
*Bakura snarled. "Marik, let me go! What the hell did you do with my hikari?" He strained against the steel chains holding him to the wall. Marik just laughed at him.
"Don't worry Bakura, little Ryou will be fine... in a couple of weeks. I tore him so bad, I'm afraid he won't be walking for weeks!"
"You're sick! You sick bastard! I'll kill you! How dare you touch my hikari! Let me go, I swear to Re ((AN: Yes, its either Re or Ra, but its the Egyptian Sun God if you didn't know. And then there was a history lesson...)) I'll kill you Marik! I'll rip your balls off and make you eat them! I'll shove your ears so far up your ass you'll end up crapping them out!" Bakura yelled, eyes glowing a livid red.
Marik's eyes narrowed. "You want to see where your pathetic excuse of a hikari is? And how badly I ripped him?? Have fun, Bakura. And remember, shocked mothers kill their children due to bad reaction time." Marik snapped his fingers and instantly Bakura was standing in his room.
"Ryou? Oh Re, RYOU!" Bakura dashed over to the bed and lifted Ryou's head up. His usually snow-white hair was dripping crimson, the cuts somewhere on the back of his head. His skin was twice as pale as usual. His soft coral pink lips were open slightly, and his raspy breathing could be heard. He was quite naked, and bruises had painted his chest and stomach blue and purple. Bakura was afraid to look at Ryou's back. The boy's legs were scarred, blood running in rivers from his torn entrance.
Bakura had to choke back a sob as he lifted his hikari from the blood- covered bed. With horror he realized that it wasn't just blood covering his sheets. He also noticed that Ryou's wrists were red and bloody, worn from the ropes.
"Oh Re, Ryou... Ryou its ok hikari, you'll be ok..." He was walking to the bathroom now. When he had gotten so kind, he didn't know. But his hikari needed his help now, and it was better to forget his heartless side now. "Its all my fault, I should have locked the window, I shouldn't have left you to bug that bloody pharaoh..."
"Ba...kura..." Ryou coughed lightly and opened one eye to gaze up at Bakura. His vision was very blurry. "h-help... hurts... s-stop him..."
The former tomb robber gulped and held Ryou closer. "It'll be ok Ryou, I promise. I'm going to kill him for that, don't worry..."*
|~|**bEnd Flashback/b**|~|
Ryou whimpered as Bakura gently ran the warm water over his severely- bruised chest and stomach. "Bakura it hurts!" he whined, eyes still closed tightly. He had recently woken up, and barely managed to keep from screeching at the top of his lungs. The pain was unbarable.
"I know it does Ryou. I know, I'm being gentle ok? You're deffinately not going to be going to school any time soon." Bakura smiled sadly.
"S-since when did you be-become so nice? This is a better side of you Bakura... I like this..." Ryou whispered, clenching and unclenching his fists at the pain.
Bakura wanted suddenly to kiss Ryou, but thought better of it because of what Ryou had just gone through. "I'm going to be better to you Ryou. No one deserves to be raped. I know how horrible it feels, I was raped too. I was a little older then you though when it happened."
"How old were you when you were sealed in the ring?" Ryou asked, finding the pain much less when he was speaking to Bakura. It took his mind off what had happened.
"I was... around nineteen. I was almost eighteen when I was raped. I'm sorry that had to happen to you, Ryou. I promise I'm going to kill that sick bastard. Marik will die."
Ryou frowned and remained silent. Bakura continued to gently bathe Ryou's wounds, then dried him off with a fluffy towel and wrapped up the various injuries. Ryou was still silent when Bakura dressed him and carried him upstairs to the living room.
"Do you want something to eat, Ryou?" Bakura asked quietly, handing Ryou the remote for the tv. Ryou shook his head. "You have to eat something Ryou, it will speed up your recovery. Now tell me what you want?"
"Soup. Please... don't tell Yugi or Yami, or the others about what happened. I don't want them to worry." Ryou whispered, closing his eyes and shifting into a less painful position.
Bakura nodded. "Ok, soup it is. And my lips are sealed."
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Ryou sat quietly, sipping the tomato soup that Bakura had made for him. Bakura had said that he was going out to get some new medical supplies. He sighed, finding the wait very long and boring. Suddenly he had to go to the bathroom.
"Drat!" Ryou hissed, setting the steaming bowl down on the table. "Wish 'Kura was here. He'd help me. Ooh, I really gotta go!!" The injured boy scooted closer to the edge of the couch, ignoring the stabs of pain that shot up his spine. "Drat drat drat /i!!OOH, I refuse to piss myself!" With an extraordinary amount of will and pain, Ryou stood up off the couch, having to lean forward a bit and grab onto the couch cushion to steady himself.
After that, every step grew more painful but Ryou was not about to piss himself and have to sit on wet boxers, waiting for Bakura to return from shopping. However, as he was slowly limping towards the bathroom, someone rang the doorbell. "W-who's there?" Ryou called out weakly, not wanting to open the door.
"Its me, Yugi! Ryou are you ok? What happened? Let me in, Ryou!" Ah, little spikey-haired Yugi. And Little was an understatement. Yugi was what Bakura called a shrimp. And he was just brimming with cheerfulness for the world to soak up and devour like a sponge with a cow's twelve stomachs.
"I'm.... Yugi just come in! Don't worry its not locked..." i'not locked... stupid Bakura'/i Ryou thought to himself. Yugi did so and gasped, immediately running over to Ryou's side.
"Oh my god! Ryou are you ok? What happened? Tell me, Ryou! Was it Bakura? If it was, Yami'll send him to the Shadow Realm for life!" Yugi jabbered, worry evident in his overly-large eyes.
Ryou couldn't help but smile. "I'll be fine Yugi, and it wasn't Bakura. Actually, Bakura has been quite nice to me. Just, could you help me to the bathroom? I've really badly got to go!!"
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Is it just me or did I go over-board there with Ryou's injuries?
Bakura: Well, we can say that Marik beat the shit outta him before raping him.
Ryou: T.T the heck are you doing to me??
Me: MUAHAHAHAH! Fear the wrath of Ryou's innocents, and the ability to torture him and feel so guilty!
Bakura: Alright I need to beat someone up. Who votes I beat up Nightmare?
REVIEW PEOPLES!! I NEED YOUR REVIEWS!
Bakura: Tell in the reviews if I should beat up Nightmare (the authoress) for torturing Ryou?
Ryou: -chants- beat her up! beat her up! beat her up!