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FYI for the people who don't know Japanese (Kill my friend if 3-5 of these
aren't right)
Yami-Darkness
Hikari-Light
Daijoubou-something along the lines of..."Are you alright?"
Onee-chan-sister
Onii-chan-brother
Shimatta!-"Damn it!" *Something Y. Bakura would say*
Baka-idiot
Oh, and Bakura is 16 years old, for people who don't remember ^___^
Chapter 4: I'm Going Home
Ryou's POV
After an all night stay at the hospital (During which time Sakura had worried her brains out about me), I was allowed to go back home. I ate to make everyone happy, and I generally tried to enjoy myself. That wasn't going to happen.
"Sakura onee-chan, I'm home!" I called, hanging my coat on our coat hanger.
"Bakura onii-chan! Welcome back! Daijoubou?"
"Daijoubou, sister. Really, I'm okay."
"Oh, Baku-kun, I've missed you so. I've even missed Yami Bakura's company."
I smiled. As much as my yami and Sakura argued, I knew they had a place in each other's heart for one another. In fact, Sakura had told me herself that if Yami wasn't related to her by 5000 year descendance, she would have considered liking, even loving him. However, related as they were, she treated him with as much affection as he deserved, which was minimal.
"Are you on any medication?" she queried.
"Yes, a bit. It helps to keep my appetite healthy so that my dehydration doesn't repeat itself."
I took in a deep breath.
"Is dad coming to see us like he'd planned?"
Sakura looked away.
"Shen-I mean Dad, said he'll not be able to come for another week. He was very sorry and said for us to take the money for your medical bill from his bank account, not ours.
I sighed in amusement. I wouldn't dare do that. It's his money, not mine. My stomach writhed as I contemplated another week of survival with my Yami. I got really nervous really quickly most of the time, and I found that the only way to cure it was to vomit or to sleep. I preferred sleep.
"Sakura-chan, I'm going to rest. Can you and-dare I say-Yami keep watch over things?"
"Don't worry, Baku. I won't let that jerk ruin things, or wake you up."
She kissed me on the cheek and I returned the same kiss on hers. I loved my little sister. Yes, we're twins, but hey, like she so repetitiously makes me state, I am five minutes older. I headed to our room and took my shirt off. There were large scars on my back that marred the pale skin. Punishments from my yami. Even on my hand, I hold the scar that I obtained from the point of a castle top on my Monster World Game. Well, it did me no good to dwell on the past, so I simply curled up catlike in my bed and drifted to sleep.
Sakura's POV
I sighed as Ryou went to sleep. I didn't much like the scars on his back. Yami Bakura had caused them, which made me angry in so many different ways.
"Poor Baku-kun. I do feel sorry for him..."
"Don't, foolish little onee-chan. He interfered with my plans, so he had to pay."
I sighed again. I didn't mind him calling me "foolish" or "onee- chan," but he didn't have to say that Bakura deserved it. He didn't deserve those beatings.
"After all this battle city crap, you still blame it on him. Reality check: he never interfered at all. He hadn't any idea what you were doing. The only thing he knew was that he got hurt in some phenomenon he couldn't explain and BAM! Next thing he knows, he's in a duel on a blimp with his arm laid open and bleeding like the Amazon River."
"How would you know? You didn't come until after Battle City!"
That was true. I came to live with my brother a short while after. Long story, I'm not at liberty to talk about it now.
"I didn't need to be here to know about it. Yugi and Marik told me about it. They also told me that no matter what, Ryou wanted that Ring. He wanted it back, and that led to the final TRPG game you played. And you lost."
I chuckled bemusedly. I loved to get on his nerves and vice versa.
"So what if I lost? I'm not gone, am I?"
"Might as well be, for all the bad you are now, Mr. Nice."
"Shut the hell up!"
"Make me, Yami!"
"How many times must I tell you not to call me yami, you little bitch?"
Despite his words, he conked me on the head quite playfully. I smacked his shoulder a bit harder than he'd done me. Just because I hate him doesn't mean I can't like him a little. It's just like Ayari and Marik relationship with us, except for the boyfriend/girlfriend thing. We argue, but it's all out of love! Not that I like him, like him. I just like him. He's like that annoying brother with the humongous ego that you hate to love and love to hate.
Anyway, while Ryou slept, we generally, though quietly, got on each other's nerves. He eventually woke up, then said he was gonna finish up cleaning the house as he knew I wouldn't have bothered. It got on my nerves how he was always right.
Yes, yes, this chapter sucks, but how is Ryou gonna do anything when he just got home from the hospital? It'd look to suspicious, no? Anyway, the next chapter may be the same, or he may have another little venture, but either way, everyone will eventually find out. And just so ya know, Sakura and Ayari belong to me and my friend, AyariChan02. Sakura isn't really his twin sister, but I like it that way. Shen isn't his father's name either. It's just some crap I made up for story purposes. Keep reviewin' if you wanna see more of my stories. By the way, if you need any info on either Bakura, ask me. I'm the authority for info on that. *flashes badge for said authority*
Yami-Darkness
Hikari-Light
Daijoubou-something along the lines of..."Are you alright?"
Onee-chan-sister
Onii-chan-brother
Shimatta!-"Damn it!" *Something Y. Bakura would say*
Baka-idiot
Oh, and Bakura is 16 years old, for people who don't remember ^___^
Chapter 4: I'm Going Home
Ryou's POV
After an all night stay at the hospital (During which time Sakura had worried her brains out about me), I was allowed to go back home. I ate to make everyone happy, and I generally tried to enjoy myself. That wasn't going to happen.
"Sakura onee-chan, I'm home!" I called, hanging my coat on our coat hanger.
"Bakura onii-chan! Welcome back! Daijoubou?"
"Daijoubou, sister. Really, I'm okay."
"Oh, Baku-kun, I've missed you so. I've even missed Yami Bakura's company."
I smiled. As much as my yami and Sakura argued, I knew they had a place in each other's heart for one another. In fact, Sakura had told me herself that if Yami wasn't related to her by 5000 year descendance, she would have considered liking, even loving him. However, related as they were, she treated him with as much affection as he deserved, which was minimal.
"Are you on any medication?" she queried.
"Yes, a bit. It helps to keep my appetite healthy so that my dehydration doesn't repeat itself."
I took in a deep breath.
"Is dad coming to see us like he'd planned?"
Sakura looked away.
"Shen-I mean Dad, said he'll not be able to come for another week. He was very sorry and said for us to take the money for your medical bill from his bank account, not ours.
I sighed in amusement. I wouldn't dare do that. It's his money, not mine. My stomach writhed as I contemplated another week of survival with my Yami. I got really nervous really quickly most of the time, and I found that the only way to cure it was to vomit or to sleep. I preferred sleep.
"Sakura-chan, I'm going to rest. Can you and-dare I say-Yami keep watch over things?"
"Don't worry, Baku. I won't let that jerk ruin things, or wake you up."
She kissed me on the cheek and I returned the same kiss on hers. I loved my little sister. Yes, we're twins, but hey, like she so repetitiously makes me state, I am five minutes older. I headed to our room and took my shirt off. There were large scars on my back that marred the pale skin. Punishments from my yami. Even on my hand, I hold the scar that I obtained from the point of a castle top on my Monster World Game. Well, it did me no good to dwell on the past, so I simply curled up catlike in my bed and drifted to sleep.
Sakura's POV
I sighed as Ryou went to sleep. I didn't much like the scars on his back. Yami Bakura had caused them, which made me angry in so many different ways.
"Poor Baku-kun. I do feel sorry for him..."
"Don't, foolish little onee-chan. He interfered with my plans, so he had to pay."
I sighed again. I didn't mind him calling me "foolish" or "onee- chan," but he didn't have to say that Bakura deserved it. He didn't deserve those beatings.
"After all this battle city crap, you still blame it on him. Reality check: he never interfered at all. He hadn't any idea what you were doing. The only thing he knew was that he got hurt in some phenomenon he couldn't explain and BAM! Next thing he knows, he's in a duel on a blimp with his arm laid open and bleeding like the Amazon River."
"How would you know? You didn't come until after Battle City!"
That was true. I came to live with my brother a short while after. Long story, I'm not at liberty to talk about it now.
"I didn't need to be here to know about it. Yugi and Marik told me about it. They also told me that no matter what, Ryou wanted that Ring. He wanted it back, and that led to the final TRPG game you played. And you lost."
I chuckled bemusedly. I loved to get on his nerves and vice versa.
"So what if I lost? I'm not gone, am I?"
"Might as well be, for all the bad you are now, Mr. Nice."
"Shut the hell up!"
"Make me, Yami!"
"How many times must I tell you not to call me yami, you little bitch?"
Despite his words, he conked me on the head quite playfully. I smacked his shoulder a bit harder than he'd done me. Just because I hate him doesn't mean I can't like him a little. It's just like Ayari and Marik relationship with us, except for the boyfriend/girlfriend thing. We argue, but it's all out of love! Not that I like him, like him. I just like him. He's like that annoying brother with the humongous ego that you hate to love and love to hate.
Anyway, while Ryou slept, we generally, though quietly, got on each other's nerves. He eventually woke up, then said he was gonna finish up cleaning the house as he knew I wouldn't have bothered. It got on my nerves how he was always right.
Yes, yes, this chapter sucks, but how is Ryou gonna do anything when he just got home from the hospital? It'd look to suspicious, no? Anyway, the next chapter may be the same, or he may have another little venture, but either way, everyone will eventually find out. And just so ya know, Sakura and Ayari belong to me and my friend, AyariChan02. Sakura isn't really his twin sister, but I like it that way. Shen isn't his father's name either. It's just some crap I made up for story purposes. Keep reviewin' if you wanna see more of my stories. By the way, if you need any info on either Bakura, ask me. I'm the authority for info on that. *flashes badge for said authority*