oooh... I know that I will be so dead at the end of this chapter!! THIS IS
NOT THE LAST CHAPTER!! THERE ARE ELEVEN CHAPTERS!!!!
CHAPTER TEN - Goodbye, Sweet Lover. Goodbye and Good Night
Bakura's eyes widened when Ryou said that. "Ryou..." he remembered that time, so very long ago, when he would tell Ryou how much he meant to him, how special and necessary Ryou was to him. He remembered that Ryou would always ignore him, or call him a liar. Ryou loved him though. Bakura had thought Ryou hated him, because Bakura used to beat him, horribly beat him. But Bakura was wrong. Ryou loved him.
Ryou smiled weakly up at him. "Kura... I love you..." he repeated himself, as if he wasn't sure that Bakura had heard him. Bakura clasped Ryou's cold hand and kissed it.
"I love you too Ryou. I love you more then you can imagine. Hold on, beloved. I'm going to save you. And when I'm sure that you will survive, when you get the cure, I'm going to murder Marik. I'm going to rip him limb from limb."
"Kura..." It was all Ryou could manage to say before his eyes fell shut again and he drifted off into an uneasy sleep.
Bakura moved from his side with a worried sigh, and picked up his fallen back pack. He headed into the kitchen, where Yami and Yugi had constructed a magiced fire to heat the potion. Bakura nodded as they filled it with pre- boiled water.
"Listen up, you two. The first ingrediant is blood, okay? I know how much is needed. If I pass out, I need to tell you what to do. Shrimp, write this down okay?"
Yugi nodded and grabbed the pen and paper.
"After the blood is in, let it boil for three minutes then drop in the glass. Don't give that much time at all, drop in the food items specified on my list. All the moist things first, okay? Drop those in first! Wake me up after that. You need to wake me up after that." Bakura sounded nervous, as if he half didn't expect this to work. "Give me a knife, Pharaoh."
Yami took a knife from the counter and handed it to Bakura. He half didn't trust the tomb robber with the knife, but he had to. Ryou's life was at stake. Bakura took the knife and closed his eyes, placing the blade over his wrist, and moving his wrist over the pot. Then, with a deep breath, he pushed down and to the side with a small hiss of pain. The cut was made, and blood dripped from his wrist and into the pot.
Yugi looked away from the two yamis and went to see how Ryou was doing. He was very worried about his friend and wanted to help him. He knew Yami could take care of the ingrediants, and he could look after Ryou.
Yugi kneeled by Ryou's sleeping form. "Get better Ryou, okay?" Yugi whispered, wincing slightly at how cold Ryou's hand was when he picked it up. "You're so cold..."
Bakura gasped in the kitchen as he held his bleeding, shaking wrist above the pot. Yami was watching cautiously. Finally Bakura's eyes rolled back, just as he moved his wrist away from the pot. Yami knelt by his unconscious form and healed his wrist, then watched the now-red water boil. When three minutes were up, he put the necessary ingrediants in.
Ryou whimpered where he lay, and opened his eyes slowly. "Yugi..." he whispered, twitching slightly. Yugi looked up and frowned. "Kura... add... jewels... boil.....day..."
"Ryou? What do you mean? Add the gemstones, and boil them for the rest of the day?" Ryou nodded and Yugi stood up. "I'll bring Bakura out for you and tell Yami what to do. Get better soon Ryou!" Yugi scurried off to tell Yami what to do. The former Pharaoh smiled and helped his hikari carry Bakura out to the living room. They set him down on the floor beside the couch.
"I'll watch the cure and add the final ingrediants. You watch Bakura and Ryou, okay?" Yugi said, and walked out to the kitchen. Yami smiled at his hikari.
"Sounds good to me."
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They tried their hardest but it didn't work. Ryou didn't last the rest of the day. He ended so very suddenly, when Bakura was sitting with him in his lap and whispering loving words to him. Bakura went with Ryou. Unfortunately, that was how things went. When the light dies, the darkness goes with it. There is nothing. There is never a darkness without light. Bakura faded so suddenly, like Ryou. Yami and Yugi knew it was over when they heard Bakura gasp, and the sound of something falling on the floor. When they ran to check, Ryou had fallen onto the floor. The Sennen Ring lay on his chest, glowing coldly. Then, the ring shattered into thousands of tiny pieces. Yugi had fallen to the ground and cried out when he realised it. He knew it immediately. He knew that Ryou had died.
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((you didn't HONESTLY think I'd do that to you, did you? Now to continue what ACTUALLY happened!!))
Bakura woke up about an hour later. Ryou was still awake, and was watching tv. Bakura sat up groggily and glanced at his wrist. It was fully healed and he smiled. Then he saw that Ryou was awake and he stood up.
"Hey Ryou. How are you feeling?" He asked quietly. He picked Ryou up gently and sat down on the couch, pulling Ryou up against himself.
"I'm okay Kura. You aren't though." Ryou smiled up at him, then reached out gently as Arctica jumped up onto the couch. The kitten purred and rubbed against Ryou's hand, and Bakura's leg.
"I'll be okay Ryou. Don't worry. Just rest and get better, please Ryou?" Bakura asked, but Ryou was already asleep.
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Two days later, all that was going on with the cure was just boiling and the occasional addition of blood. On the last day it needed the final ingrediant: cat fur. Ryou had slipped even further into the dangerous zone. He slept all the time and he had to be watched 24/7.
Bakura slept with Ryou. Not in the perverted sence you stupid pervs, but in a litteral way. He lay on the couch with Ryou beside him. He kept one hand over Ryou's wrist, to find his pulse if necessary, and his head was on Ryou's chest so he knew if his hikari stopped breathing. He hoped that it would never happen, but he was always prepared for the worst.
It was midnight. Yami and Yugi were upstairs sleeping (Together and, although this story doesn't base around it, most likely doing what your perverted minds would think they'd do) while Ryou and Bakura were downstairs and also sleeping.
Marik wasn't sleeping. He was picking the lock. He loved Ryou dearly but he knew Bakura needed to die, and without Bakura the cure could not be made. But he knew that there was another thing that the potion needed. The potion needed time, and cat fur. He had been watching the creating of the cure since it had started and he knew it still needed a cat.
The egpytian crept into the still house when the lock was successfully picked. The first thing he did was remove the cure from the pot. It needed to boil in order to work, and if it was off the fire, it wouldn't boil. Then he looked for the cat. He had seen her a few times walking back and forth, and he knew he had to take the cat and kill her. Without her, they couldn't make another potion.
He saw her sleeping on the floor next to the couch. Marik froze. On the couch was Bakura, but beside him was a dying Ryou. The breath caught in Marik's throat. There was his one obssession, and the boy was dying. He was dying just to get rid of the male behind him. And to be perfectly honest, Marik couldn't remeber why he wanted Bakura to die.
Marik drew his knife and grabbed a bag. With the bag, he grabbed Arctica off the floor. Suddenly Ryou was awake and watching. He watched Marik put Arctica in the bag, and heard her yowls of fear.
"marik...?" Ryou whispered. Marik froze. "what.... what are you doing?"
Marik bit his lip, then he smirked. "I love you Ryou. But Bakura will die. So will you beloved. Get ready to die." He stabbed the knife three times into the bag, when it stopped moving. He couldn't look at Ryou's tear- streaked face, and ran out the door.
"Arctica..." Ryou moaned, and pushed Bakura slightly, trying to wake him up. Ryou felt weaker suddenly, knowing that he wouldn't get the cure in time. "Kura... Arct....Arctic...a...."
Bakura groaned and opened his eyes, but sat up when he saw that Ryou was crying. "Ryou! Ryou what's wrong?"
Ryou coughed and whimpered. "Arctica...... M-marik....took Arctica.....k-k- killed her...." He coughed again and fell forward in a dead faint.
Bakura gasped and held Ryou close. Then he picked the dying boy up carefully and walked into the kitchen. He nearly screamed in anger when he saw that the cure was off the fire and had been tipped over. He ran upstairs into Yugi's room and was glad to see that both multi-colored haired people things still had clothes on.
"Pharaoh!" Bakura snarled, waking both Yami and Yugi up from their sleep.
"Hmmm? Tomb Robber? What is it?" Yami asked sleepily. He yawned then woke up fully when he saw that Bakura had Ryou with him.
"Marik was here. He killed Arctica and took the body. He took the cure off the fire. Pharaoh, my hikari is dying! He won't last another five days! I know he won't, his heart is too weak." Bakura had tears in his eyes. Ryou was dying, he could feel it. He felt faint suddenly amd teetered. Yami stood up quickly and took Ryou from Bakura's arms, and made the boy lay down. Then he made Bakura lay down beside him.
"Yugi, call Kaiba. We'll need his help this time. I don't care how late it is, get Kaiba on the phone. Tell him everything."
"Why can't you call him? I'll watch Ryou and Bakura." Yugi asked, not really wanting to talk to the asshole of a CEO. Especially not at one o'clock in the morning.
"Alright, I'll call him then. Although, I doubt he'll listen to me." Yami said, and walked out of the room to find the nearest door.
Yugi turned around and blinked slowly. The Sennen Ring was glowing on Ryou's chest, and Bakura wasn't there.
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ONE CHAPTER LEFT!
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READ AND REVIEW!!!
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CHAPTER TEN - Goodbye, Sweet Lover. Goodbye and Good Night
Bakura's eyes widened when Ryou said that. "Ryou..." he remembered that time, so very long ago, when he would tell Ryou how much he meant to him, how special and necessary Ryou was to him. He remembered that Ryou would always ignore him, or call him a liar. Ryou loved him though. Bakura had thought Ryou hated him, because Bakura used to beat him, horribly beat him. But Bakura was wrong. Ryou loved him.
Ryou smiled weakly up at him. "Kura... I love you..." he repeated himself, as if he wasn't sure that Bakura had heard him. Bakura clasped Ryou's cold hand and kissed it.
"I love you too Ryou. I love you more then you can imagine. Hold on, beloved. I'm going to save you. And when I'm sure that you will survive, when you get the cure, I'm going to murder Marik. I'm going to rip him limb from limb."
"Kura..." It was all Ryou could manage to say before his eyes fell shut again and he drifted off into an uneasy sleep.
Bakura moved from his side with a worried sigh, and picked up his fallen back pack. He headed into the kitchen, where Yami and Yugi had constructed a magiced fire to heat the potion. Bakura nodded as they filled it with pre- boiled water.
"Listen up, you two. The first ingrediant is blood, okay? I know how much is needed. If I pass out, I need to tell you what to do. Shrimp, write this down okay?"
Yugi nodded and grabbed the pen and paper.
"After the blood is in, let it boil for three minutes then drop in the glass. Don't give that much time at all, drop in the food items specified on my list. All the moist things first, okay? Drop those in first! Wake me up after that. You need to wake me up after that." Bakura sounded nervous, as if he half didn't expect this to work. "Give me a knife, Pharaoh."
Yami took a knife from the counter and handed it to Bakura. He half didn't trust the tomb robber with the knife, but he had to. Ryou's life was at stake. Bakura took the knife and closed his eyes, placing the blade over his wrist, and moving his wrist over the pot. Then, with a deep breath, he pushed down and to the side with a small hiss of pain. The cut was made, and blood dripped from his wrist and into the pot.
Yugi looked away from the two yamis and went to see how Ryou was doing. He was very worried about his friend and wanted to help him. He knew Yami could take care of the ingrediants, and he could look after Ryou.
Yugi kneeled by Ryou's sleeping form. "Get better Ryou, okay?" Yugi whispered, wincing slightly at how cold Ryou's hand was when he picked it up. "You're so cold..."
Bakura gasped in the kitchen as he held his bleeding, shaking wrist above the pot. Yami was watching cautiously. Finally Bakura's eyes rolled back, just as he moved his wrist away from the pot. Yami knelt by his unconscious form and healed his wrist, then watched the now-red water boil. When three minutes were up, he put the necessary ingrediants in.
Ryou whimpered where he lay, and opened his eyes slowly. "Yugi..." he whispered, twitching slightly. Yugi looked up and frowned. "Kura... add... jewels... boil.....day..."
"Ryou? What do you mean? Add the gemstones, and boil them for the rest of the day?" Ryou nodded and Yugi stood up. "I'll bring Bakura out for you and tell Yami what to do. Get better soon Ryou!" Yugi scurried off to tell Yami what to do. The former Pharaoh smiled and helped his hikari carry Bakura out to the living room. They set him down on the floor beside the couch.
"I'll watch the cure and add the final ingrediants. You watch Bakura and Ryou, okay?" Yugi said, and walked out to the kitchen. Yami smiled at his hikari.
"Sounds good to me."
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They tried their hardest but it didn't work. Ryou didn't last the rest of the day. He ended so very suddenly, when Bakura was sitting with him in his lap and whispering loving words to him. Bakura went with Ryou. Unfortunately, that was how things went. When the light dies, the darkness goes with it. There is nothing. There is never a darkness without light. Bakura faded so suddenly, like Ryou. Yami and Yugi knew it was over when they heard Bakura gasp, and the sound of something falling on the floor. When they ran to check, Ryou had fallen onto the floor. The Sennen Ring lay on his chest, glowing coldly. Then, the ring shattered into thousands of tiny pieces. Yugi had fallen to the ground and cried out when he realised it. He knew it immediately. He knew that Ryou had died.
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((you didn't HONESTLY think I'd do that to you, did you? Now to continue what ACTUALLY happened!!))
Bakura woke up about an hour later. Ryou was still awake, and was watching tv. Bakura sat up groggily and glanced at his wrist. It was fully healed and he smiled. Then he saw that Ryou was awake and he stood up.
"Hey Ryou. How are you feeling?" He asked quietly. He picked Ryou up gently and sat down on the couch, pulling Ryou up against himself.
"I'm okay Kura. You aren't though." Ryou smiled up at him, then reached out gently as Arctica jumped up onto the couch. The kitten purred and rubbed against Ryou's hand, and Bakura's leg.
"I'll be okay Ryou. Don't worry. Just rest and get better, please Ryou?" Bakura asked, but Ryou was already asleep.
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Two days later, all that was going on with the cure was just boiling and the occasional addition of blood. On the last day it needed the final ingrediant: cat fur. Ryou had slipped even further into the dangerous zone. He slept all the time and he had to be watched 24/7.
Bakura slept with Ryou. Not in the perverted sence you stupid pervs, but in a litteral way. He lay on the couch with Ryou beside him. He kept one hand over Ryou's wrist, to find his pulse if necessary, and his head was on Ryou's chest so he knew if his hikari stopped breathing. He hoped that it would never happen, but he was always prepared for the worst.
It was midnight. Yami and Yugi were upstairs sleeping (Together and, although this story doesn't base around it, most likely doing what your perverted minds would think they'd do) while Ryou and Bakura were downstairs and also sleeping.
Marik wasn't sleeping. He was picking the lock. He loved Ryou dearly but he knew Bakura needed to die, and without Bakura the cure could not be made. But he knew that there was another thing that the potion needed. The potion needed time, and cat fur. He had been watching the creating of the cure since it had started and he knew it still needed a cat.
The egpytian crept into the still house when the lock was successfully picked. The first thing he did was remove the cure from the pot. It needed to boil in order to work, and if it was off the fire, it wouldn't boil. Then he looked for the cat. He had seen her a few times walking back and forth, and he knew he had to take the cat and kill her. Without her, they couldn't make another potion.
He saw her sleeping on the floor next to the couch. Marik froze. On the couch was Bakura, but beside him was a dying Ryou. The breath caught in Marik's throat. There was his one obssession, and the boy was dying. He was dying just to get rid of the male behind him. And to be perfectly honest, Marik couldn't remeber why he wanted Bakura to die.
Marik drew his knife and grabbed a bag. With the bag, he grabbed Arctica off the floor. Suddenly Ryou was awake and watching. He watched Marik put Arctica in the bag, and heard her yowls of fear.
"marik...?" Ryou whispered. Marik froze. "what.... what are you doing?"
Marik bit his lip, then he smirked. "I love you Ryou. But Bakura will die. So will you beloved. Get ready to die." He stabbed the knife three times into the bag, when it stopped moving. He couldn't look at Ryou's tear- streaked face, and ran out the door.
"Arctica..." Ryou moaned, and pushed Bakura slightly, trying to wake him up. Ryou felt weaker suddenly, knowing that he wouldn't get the cure in time. "Kura... Arct....Arctic...a...."
Bakura groaned and opened his eyes, but sat up when he saw that Ryou was crying. "Ryou! Ryou what's wrong?"
Ryou coughed and whimpered. "Arctica...... M-marik....took Arctica.....k-k- killed her...." He coughed again and fell forward in a dead faint.
Bakura gasped and held Ryou close. Then he picked the dying boy up carefully and walked into the kitchen. He nearly screamed in anger when he saw that the cure was off the fire and had been tipped over. He ran upstairs into Yugi's room and was glad to see that both multi-colored haired people things still had clothes on.
"Pharaoh!" Bakura snarled, waking both Yami and Yugi up from their sleep.
"Hmmm? Tomb Robber? What is it?" Yami asked sleepily. He yawned then woke up fully when he saw that Bakura had Ryou with him.
"Marik was here. He killed Arctica and took the body. He took the cure off the fire. Pharaoh, my hikari is dying! He won't last another five days! I know he won't, his heart is too weak." Bakura had tears in his eyes. Ryou was dying, he could feel it. He felt faint suddenly amd teetered. Yami stood up quickly and took Ryou from Bakura's arms, and made the boy lay down. Then he made Bakura lay down beside him.
"Yugi, call Kaiba. We'll need his help this time. I don't care how late it is, get Kaiba on the phone. Tell him everything."
"Why can't you call him? I'll watch Ryou and Bakura." Yugi asked, not really wanting to talk to the asshole of a CEO. Especially not at one o'clock in the morning.
"Alright, I'll call him then. Although, I doubt he'll listen to me." Yami said, and walked out of the room to find the nearest door.
Yugi turned around and blinked slowly. The Sennen Ring was glowing on Ryou's chest, and Bakura wasn't there.
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MWUAHAHAHAH!!!
ONE CHAPTER LEFT!
please don't hurt me!!!
READ AND REVIEW!!!
and don't hurt me!!