Okay people, I love drama-stories so here's the next one...
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the yu-gi-oh characters
I think I have to write this in every story from now on if I don't wanna be banned forever...'sigh' Look people, I'm doing everything I can to make every fic nice and very good, I do my best to avoid spelling mistakes and to add the right ratings so please don't report abuse because I try very hard for every story and when one of them is removed, I don't feel like writing anymore...I had a hard time thinking it up and typing it so please respect this and just tell me what's wrong before complaining to the leaders here okay? Otherwise, you'll make me very sad...again
Bakura: don't be such a wimp!
MS: oh come on, you know I had a lot of work with every one of them
Bakura: so, what? You're not the one being tortured over and over again are you?
Ryou: exactly
MS: Oh come on you guys, fans want some torture every now and then
Ryou: But why does it always have to be me?
MS: Now that you mention it, this story is gonna be you-torture too
Ryou: see? Why can't you torture bakura?
MS: That would be humor Ryou, I'm sorry
Bakura: humor?
MS: Yes, like the one where your computer exploded or where your tongue was stuck to some kind of streetlight.
Ryou: "Laughs out loud" oh yeah, I remember that!
Bakura: "sends Ryou to the shadow realm" don't mock me!
Ryou: "blink" ow man, not again
MS: "blink" anyways I don't own yu-gi-oh "
Bakura: thank god
MS: "anime vein popping out of head" let the story begin "starts chasing Bakura with a needle"
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White cliffs
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Ryou was smacked into a wall by his evil yami again. This torture had been going on for hours now, only Ryou couldn't keep track of the time. His other half clearly enjoyed to torture him but now it was out of pure rage. "You worthless brat!" yelled Bakura and he hissed a little. "You couldn't keep it a secret now could you?" asked Bakura while kicking Ryou in the stomach.
Ryou's eyes shut tight while he clutched his stomach. He tasted the horrible taste of blood and spat it out on the floor. A bit more or less didn't matter. The entire room was covered in blood and not only this room. The entire house was soaked in blood. It was from many years...and most of it was already drenched into the walls but the blood of yesterday and today's last few hours was still a little bit wet.
Ryou knew well enough that the smell was horrible, but he was already used to it and he couldn't even remember how his house used to smell like before Bakura came into his life. Bakura kicked Ryou in the face and a sharp pain shot in his chinbone. "Answer me!" yelled Bakura at his better half.
"I swear yami, I didn't..." tried Ryou, but he was silenced because of another kick in his back.
"Don't you dare lie to me, you weakling," hissed Bakura and he grabbed Ryou by the hair. Another sharp pain shot trough Ryou's head as Bakura punched it hard against the wall. Ryou didn't say anything anymore and he just stared at the wall, watching how the blood slowly slid down the paper. You could hardly see it had once been yellow. Yellow like the sun. Now, it had the dark, bloody color of hell.
Bakura grabbed a beautiful expensive vase from the table and smashed it on Ryou's head. "You just had to let the pharaoh find out, didn't you?!" yelled Bakura further as he ripped Ryou's shirt off and started to cut him with a knife that Ryou used to cut his bread. "You didn't think you could get away with that, now did you?" asked Bakura a little nicer and without yelling.
Ryou started to scream. He knew that no one could hear him but the pain was too much, he just had to scream. "Keep your mouth shut you weakling!" Yelled Bakura "I've been nice to you way too long!"
Ryou whimpered and silently wiped the blood in his eyes away. "It wasn't my fault yami," said Ryou carefully. "I don't think he saw anything important." Tried Ryou but this only enraged Bakura even more.
"Is that what you think?" asked Bakura while he started to cut a pattern in Ryou's chest. "Then I think you are wrong again!" Ryou screamed again because of the pain in his chest and he backed away until he hit the wall. "There's no escape my dear hikari," said Yami in a nice voice. "You made a mistake and now you have to pay." Tears were starting to form in Ryou's eyes. "It's a nasty job but someone has to do it," said Bakura and he laughed out loud, swaying his knife in front of Ryou's face.
"Please don't yami..." said Ryou in a last attempt to stop his yami from killing him.
"Oh but don't worry Aibou, you're not gonna get killed by me." Said Bakura with a maniacal grin on his face. "It's going to be no ones fault". Ryou was clearly confused and he stared at Bakura, trying to figure out what he was planning.
"Let me explain," said Bakura while he grabbed Ryou's arm and started to cut it as well. Through Ryou's screams he started to explain himself. "Some time ago I visited a certain place in the shadow realm. You couldn't get there unless someone transported you there, the same way from getting off. The place is very big, yet fragile and weak, just like you. That damn place is completely white and is falling apart. It's extremely high and there's nothing but cliffs so as soon as the spot that you're standing on crashes, you go bye, bye," said Bakura with a big grin. Ryou gasped and Bakura took the knife away. While blood was falling onto the ground, Bakura stood up and grabbed his ring. "And now my dear hikari, you can wait there for your demise!" with a flash, Ryou felt how he was pulled away from his world and was dropped harshly onto the ground. It was trembling and clearly unstable.
Ryou blinked a few times and quickly looked around. His yami wasn't lying, he really did find such a place. Everything was white and the place was full of sand. Because of the wind, the sand was blown into Ryou's wounds and he was stung non-stop. The ground wouldn't stop trembling and every now and then, a huge platform would just crash. Ryou crawled to the edge of the cliff he was standing on and looked down. He swallowed and crawled back to the middle. He couldn't even see the ground.
He lifted up his knees and started rocking back and forth, trying to ignore the rocks that were falling around him and trying not to see that every once in a while, a piece of his cliff broke off and was pulled into the deep darkness.
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Bakura smiled very satisfied. He finally got rid of his hikari and no one would ever hear of him again. He enjoyed the image of Ryou falling into that darkness, screaming his lungs out. Now all he had to worry about was the pharaoh, because he had seen the scars on Ryou's arms. He had seen the tears in his week slave's eyes when he tried to get an explanation. Bakura new this well enough because he too was looking through Ryou's eyes.
Bakura grabbed his coat and stepped out of the house. Leaving the blood and the smell behind, trying to find a solution for his problem...
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Ryou pulled up his knees and embraced them. He started to cry. He never thought his yami would do this to him. He watched how some rocks flew his way and landed next to him with a thud. Ryou decided that he had nothing to loose and that he might as well try the mind-link. "Yami?" tried Ryou carefully. "Yami please answer me. Can you hear me?"
Somewhere else, in another dimension, a certain tomb robber suddenly stopped in the middle of a road. His hikari was talking to him, he didn't think he would be able to anymore but he was wrong. "Shut up!" screamed Bakura and he continued his walk around the little town.
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Okay, what did you think of it so far? Please review and I beg of you, please don't report abuse!
So please review, thank you all!
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the yu-gi-oh characters
I think I have to write this in every story from now on if I don't wanna be banned forever...'sigh' Look people, I'm doing everything I can to make every fic nice and very good, I do my best to avoid spelling mistakes and to add the right ratings so please don't report abuse because I try very hard for every story and when one of them is removed, I don't feel like writing anymore...I had a hard time thinking it up and typing it so please respect this and just tell me what's wrong before complaining to the leaders here okay? Otherwise, you'll make me very sad...again
Bakura: don't be such a wimp!
MS: oh come on, you know I had a lot of work with every one of them
Bakura: so, what? You're not the one being tortured over and over again are you?
Ryou: exactly
MS: Oh come on you guys, fans want some torture every now and then
Ryou: But why does it always have to be me?
MS: Now that you mention it, this story is gonna be you-torture too
Ryou: see? Why can't you torture bakura?
MS: That would be humor Ryou, I'm sorry
Bakura: humor?
MS: Yes, like the one where your computer exploded or where your tongue was stuck to some kind of streetlight.
Ryou: "Laughs out loud" oh yeah, I remember that!
Bakura: "sends Ryou to the shadow realm" don't mock me!
Ryou: "blink" ow man, not again
MS: "blink" anyways I don't own yu-gi-oh "
Bakura: thank god
MS: "anime vein popping out of head" let the story begin "starts chasing Bakura with a needle"
.......................................................................
White cliffs
......................
Ryou was smacked into a wall by his evil yami again. This torture had been going on for hours now, only Ryou couldn't keep track of the time. His other half clearly enjoyed to torture him but now it was out of pure rage. "You worthless brat!" yelled Bakura and he hissed a little. "You couldn't keep it a secret now could you?" asked Bakura while kicking Ryou in the stomach.
Ryou's eyes shut tight while he clutched his stomach. He tasted the horrible taste of blood and spat it out on the floor. A bit more or less didn't matter. The entire room was covered in blood and not only this room. The entire house was soaked in blood. It was from many years...and most of it was already drenched into the walls but the blood of yesterday and today's last few hours was still a little bit wet.
Ryou knew well enough that the smell was horrible, but he was already used to it and he couldn't even remember how his house used to smell like before Bakura came into his life. Bakura kicked Ryou in the face and a sharp pain shot in his chinbone. "Answer me!" yelled Bakura at his better half.
"I swear yami, I didn't..." tried Ryou, but he was silenced because of another kick in his back.
"Don't you dare lie to me, you weakling," hissed Bakura and he grabbed Ryou by the hair. Another sharp pain shot trough Ryou's head as Bakura punched it hard against the wall. Ryou didn't say anything anymore and he just stared at the wall, watching how the blood slowly slid down the paper. You could hardly see it had once been yellow. Yellow like the sun. Now, it had the dark, bloody color of hell.
Bakura grabbed a beautiful expensive vase from the table and smashed it on Ryou's head. "You just had to let the pharaoh find out, didn't you?!" yelled Bakura further as he ripped Ryou's shirt off and started to cut him with a knife that Ryou used to cut his bread. "You didn't think you could get away with that, now did you?" asked Bakura a little nicer and without yelling.
Ryou started to scream. He knew that no one could hear him but the pain was too much, he just had to scream. "Keep your mouth shut you weakling!" Yelled Bakura "I've been nice to you way too long!"
Ryou whimpered and silently wiped the blood in his eyes away. "It wasn't my fault yami," said Ryou carefully. "I don't think he saw anything important." Tried Ryou but this only enraged Bakura even more.
"Is that what you think?" asked Bakura while he started to cut a pattern in Ryou's chest. "Then I think you are wrong again!" Ryou screamed again because of the pain in his chest and he backed away until he hit the wall. "There's no escape my dear hikari," said Yami in a nice voice. "You made a mistake and now you have to pay." Tears were starting to form in Ryou's eyes. "It's a nasty job but someone has to do it," said Bakura and he laughed out loud, swaying his knife in front of Ryou's face.
"Please don't yami..." said Ryou in a last attempt to stop his yami from killing him.
"Oh but don't worry Aibou, you're not gonna get killed by me." Said Bakura with a maniacal grin on his face. "It's going to be no ones fault". Ryou was clearly confused and he stared at Bakura, trying to figure out what he was planning.
"Let me explain," said Bakura while he grabbed Ryou's arm and started to cut it as well. Through Ryou's screams he started to explain himself. "Some time ago I visited a certain place in the shadow realm. You couldn't get there unless someone transported you there, the same way from getting off. The place is very big, yet fragile and weak, just like you. That damn place is completely white and is falling apart. It's extremely high and there's nothing but cliffs so as soon as the spot that you're standing on crashes, you go bye, bye," said Bakura with a big grin. Ryou gasped and Bakura took the knife away. While blood was falling onto the ground, Bakura stood up and grabbed his ring. "And now my dear hikari, you can wait there for your demise!" with a flash, Ryou felt how he was pulled away from his world and was dropped harshly onto the ground. It was trembling and clearly unstable.
Ryou blinked a few times and quickly looked around. His yami wasn't lying, he really did find such a place. Everything was white and the place was full of sand. Because of the wind, the sand was blown into Ryou's wounds and he was stung non-stop. The ground wouldn't stop trembling and every now and then, a huge platform would just crash. Ryou crawled to the edge of the cliff he was standing on and looked down. He swallowed and crawled back to the middle. He couldn't even see the ground.
He lifted up his knees and started rocking back and forth, trying to ignore the rocks that were falling around him and trying not to see that every once in a while, a piece of his cliff broke off and was pulled into the deep darkness.
.........................................
Bakura smiled very satisfied. He finally got rid of his hikari and no one would ever hear of him again. He enjoyed the image of Ryou falling into that darkness, screaming his lungs out. Now all he had to worry about was the pharaoh, because he had seen the scars on Ryou's arms. He had seen the tears in his week slave's eyes when he tried to get an explanation. Bakura new this well enough because he too was looking through Ryou's eyes.
Bakura grabbed his coat and stepped out of the house. Leaving the blood and the smell behind, trying to find a solution for his problem...
.........................................................
Ryou pulled up his knees and embraced them. He started to cry. He never thought his yami would do this to him. He watched how some rocks flew his way and landed next to him with a thud. Ryou decided that he had nothing to loose and that he might as well try the mind-link. "Yami?" tried Ryou carefully. "Yami please answer me. Can you hear me?"
Somewhere else, in another dimension, a certain tomb robber suddenly stopped in the middle of a road. His hikari was talking to him, he didn't think he would be able to anymore but he was wrong. "Shut up!" screamed Bakura and he continued his walk around the little town.
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Okay, what did you think of it so far? Please review and I beg of you, please don't report abuse!
So please review, thank you all!