TR: Chapter two up sorry it took sooo long I was banned for a bit, but Now I'm back with more...
Disclaimer: I Do not own YGO
Chapter two: foggy, but clear
Zora looked at Bakura, very confused. Everyone was staring at the little albino. He held on closer to Zora, looking away from Bakura and Ryou. Bakura walked up closer to look at the boy. The little one cringed, scared and started to cry.
Zora hurried over to the couch. She comforted him, rustling his hair gently. Zora looked up to Bakura. "Do you know who he is?" she asked. Bakura thought for a moment. "I don't know, but I feel as if he has something to do with me" Ryou sat down in a chair. "Do you think," he suggested, "it has something to do with a connection between your dreams and the ring?"
"That could possibly be it," replied Bakura, "but why?"
"I guess that'll stay a mystery until we find out more on him," Zora said nodding downward to the boy. The two older albinos agreed. The boy look up at Zora and broke the silence. "Amana?" Zora looked down, as Ryou and Bakura listened closely.
"Um, yes?" Without looking up, the boy closed his eyes, "y-you won't leave me, will you?" Zora's eyes flicked towards Bakura. He didn't have anything to say. She was unsure of how to reply to this request. Sighing, Zora looked down at the boy. "No, I won't."
Upon hearing this, the little one clung closer to her and rest his head on her chest. It seemed that he had fallen asleep.
"Amana," Bakura said to himself, "that sounds familiar, yet I can't really grasp it." Ryou and Zora both nodded. "Well, what should we call him," Ryou asked. Zora thought for a few minutes before something flashed through her mind. "How about Kura?" she suggested, "That sounds okay." She smiled looking down at the sleeping boy.
"It's fine with me," said Ryou, "what about you-" "I don't care," Bakura hissed getting up from the ground, "You think this is all fun and games, well it's not to me." He stomped off to his room and slammed the door. Ryou looked at Zora, not knowing what to say.
"I guess it should've gone to this," he said. Zora face was crestfallen. Ryou sat next to her and put an arm around her. "It's okay, he just, I don't know, I guess surprised by his appearance and he doesn't know." "Yeah you're right," Zora replied, "I hope he can figure this out soon." Ryou nodded and got up. "Well see you in the morning," he smiled to assured her and left to his room.
Zora got up and carried the sleeping boy over to the other couch and laid him down. She got a blanket from the hall and spread it on top of Kura. She looked at him and sighed. Somehow he seemed familiar to her too. Still wondering the thought, Zora laid down on the other couch, turning off the lamp. A few minutes, she heard something move in front of her.
"Hmm?" She turned on the light and saw Kura crouched down in front of the couch. His eyes were bright and bubbly like a dog. He fidgeted from one foot to the other. She understood and nodded to him. He climbed up next her and snuggled close. Zora wrapped her arms around him, resting her chin on top of his head. 'It must be scary for him not to know where he is' she thought.
Zora looked down at Kura. He was holding on to thick strands of her hair, sleeping. "I feel sorry for him.' She reached over and turned out the light. Soon she fell asleep.
Bakura's P.o.V
Bakura was sitting on his bed as usual, but this time concentrating on the boy. 'Who his he?' he couldn't stop thinking about him. This was very strange; first he dreams about him, then all of a sudden there he is, the boy, standing there in front of him. Bakura felt nothing but strangeness by just thinking about him. Maybe he was just over reacting.
He got up and left his room to apologize to Ryou for snapping at him. Walking down the hall, he was about to open Ryou's door when something caught his attention. Bakura peered into the living room. He saw kura on the couch with Zora. For some reason this bothered him. It was as if he was jealous of kura that he was sleeping next to Zora. No, that wasn't it, why would he be jealous for Zora. He didn't have any feelings for her.
But the name, Amana. It was familiar to him as if it was something he lost a long time ago. He growled to himself for trying to remember something that wouldn't mean a thing to him. Bakura turned back to his room and tried to forget about it. He tried not to fall asleep, but something force him into it.
Dream
He was sitting on a cliff, over looking a town. Bakura was wearing a red robe and a hood that hid his face. In one arm there was someone lying there. She had light, brown hair, with bangs that grew to the side. She was also looking where he was. Inside he felt different. He turned to the girl and spoke to her, "a------"he didn't here the whole word, it just blurred.
All of a sudden, he heard hoof beats coming his way. Bakura turned around and saw guard. He turned back to the girl. Her hazel eyes look at him, with worry. He picked her up and put her on his horse. He said something to her, but didn't hear it. He slapped the horses' hind and it took off. He pulled out his sword and prepared to fend off the guards.
There were five of them. Instead, three of them passed him, going after the girl and two of them stayed and fought him. He yelled out in Egyptian to the girl. She looked back and stopped. Something he didn't want. He shouted to her to keep going but it was too late. The guards chasing her caught her. Bakura ran to help her but was roped by the guards.
He struggled, but was knocked down. Everything went black...
End
Bakura shot up out of bed, hitting someone. Who ever it was fell to the ground. He got out of bed and walked over to the person on the ground, dragging him up to his feet. "Bakura it's me." It was Ryou. "What are you doing in here?" Bakura asked harshly. "You were dreaming again and shouting out, so I came to wake you up."
"It only another dream," Bakura caress his forehead, "This time there was a girl in it and we over looking a city, not the pharaohs, some where familiar." Ryou walked across the room and sat next to Bakura. "What did she look like?" Bakura tried to remember his dream. "I think she had light brown hair, the same as...Zora!?!"
They pondered on Bakura's dream. "Do you think she has something to do with it?" Ryou spoke up. "Yes, but it's strange, in the dream, she went by another name, and this was the time, a day before my city was murdered."
"Do you think Zora's real name is Amana?" Bakura shrugged at the question, it could possibly be that, but he know any thing more than what he had just witnessed. Ryou got up and left the room. "G'night." "Night." Well there was no more explanation for it any further. So for the first, Bakura fell asleep.
TR: I hope ya like this chapter of this sequel. Until next time, Cheers
Disclaimer: I Do not own YGO
Chapter two: foggy, but clear
Zora looked at Bakura, very confused. Everyone was staring at the little albino. He held on closer to Zora, looking away from Bakura and Ryou. Bakura walked up closer to look at the boy. The little one cringed, scared and started to cry.
Zora hurried over to the couch. She comforted him, rustling his hair gently. Zora looked up to Bakura. "Do you know who he is?" she asked. Bakura thought for a moment. "I don't know, but I feel as if he has something to do with me" Ryou sat down in a chair. "Do you think," he suggested, "it has something to do with a connection between your dreams and the ring?"
"That could possibly be it," replied Bakura, "but why?"
"I guess that'll stay a mystery until we find out more on him," Zora said nodding downward to the boy. The two older albinos agreed. The boy look up at Zora and broke the silence. "Amana?" Zora looked down, as Ryou and Bakura listened closely.
"Um, yes?" Without looking up, the boy closed his eyes, "y-you won't leave me, will you?" Zora's eyes flicked towards Bakura. He didn't have anything to say. She was unsure of how to reply to this request. Sighing, Zora looked down at the boy. "No, I won't."
Upon hearing this, the little one clung closer to her and rest his head on her chest. It seemed that he had fallen asleep.
"Amana," Bakura said to himself, "that sounds familiar, yet I can't really grasp it." Ryou and Zora both nodded. "Well, what should we call him," Ryou asked. Zora thought for a few minutes before something flashed through her mind. "How about Kura?" she suggested, "That sounds okay." She smiled looking down at the sleeping boy.
"It's fine with me," said Ryou, "what about you-" "I don't care," Bakura hissed getting up from the ground, "You think this is all fun and games, well it's not to me." He stomped off to his room and slammed the door. Ryou looked at Zora, not knowing what to say.
"I guess it should've gone to this," he said. Zora face was crestfallen. Ryou sat next to her and put an arm around her. "It's okay, he just, I don't know, I guess surprised by his appearance and he doesn't know." "Yeah you're right," Zora replied, "I hope he can figure this out soon." Ryou nodded and got up. "Well see you in the morning," he smiled to assured her and left to his room.
Zora got up and carried the sleeping boy over to the other couch and laid him down. She got a blanket from the hall and spread it on top of Kura. She looked at him and sighed. Somehow he seemed familiar to her too. Still wondering the thought, Zora laid down on the other couch, turning off the lamp. A few minutes, she heard something move in front of her.
"Hmm?" She turned on the light and saw Kura crouched down in front of the couch. His eyes were bright and bubbly like a dog. He fidgeted from one foot to the other. She understood and nodded to him. He climbed up next her and snuggled close. Zora wrapped her arms around him, resting her chin on top of his head. 'It must be scary for him not to know where he is' she thought.
Zora looked down at Kura. He was holding on to thick strands of her hair, sleeping. "I feel sorry for him.' She reached over and turned out the light. Soon she fell asleep.
Bakura's P.o.V
Bakura was sitting on his bed as usual, but this time concentrating on the boy. 'Who his he?' he couldn't stop thinking about him. This was very strange; first he dreams about him, then all of a sudden there he is, the boy, standing there in front of him. Bakura felt nothing but strangeness by just thinking about him. Maybe he was just over reacting.
He got up and left his room to apologize to Ryou for snapping at him. Walking down the hall, he was about to open Ryou's door when something caught his attention. Bakura peered into the living room. He saw kura on the couch with Zora. For some reason this bothered him. It was as if he was jealous of kura that he was sleeping next to Zora. No, that wasn't it, why would he be jealous for Zora. He didn't have any feelings for her.
But the name, Amana. It was familiar to him as if it was something he lost a long time ago. He growled to himself for trying to remember something that wouldn't mean a thing to him. Bakura turned back to his room and tried to forget about it. He tried not to fall asleep, but something force him into it.
Dream
He was sitting on a cliff, over looking a town. Bakura was wearing a red robe and a hood that hid his face. In one arm there was someone lying there. She had light, brown hair, with bangs that grew to the side. She was also looking where he was. Inside he felt different. He turned to the girl and spoke to her, "a------"he didn't here the whole word, it just blurred.
All of a sudden, he heard hoof beats coming his way. Bakura turned around and saw guard. He turned back to the girl. Her hazel eyes look at him, with worry. He picked her up and put her on his horse. He said something to her, but didn't hear it. He slapped the horses' hind and it took off. He pulled out his sword and prepared to fend off the guards.
There were five of them. Instead, three of them passed him, going after the girl and two of them stayed and fought him. He yelled out in Egyptian to the girl. She looked back and stopped. Something he didn't want. He shouted to her to keep going but it was too late. The guards chasing her caught her. Bakura ran to help her but was roped by the guards.
He struggled, but was knocked down. Everything went black...
End
Bakura shot up out of bed, hitting someone. Who ever it was fell to the ground. He got out of bed and walked over to the person on the ground, dragging him up to his feet. "Bakura it's me." It was Ryou. "What are you doing in here?" Bakura asked harshly. "You were dreaming again and shouting out, so I came to wake you up."
"It only another dream," Bakura caress his forehead, "This time there was a girl in it and we over looking a city, not the pharaohs, some where familiar." Ryou walked across the room and sat next to Bakura. "What did she look like?" Bakura tried to remember his dream. "I think she had light brown hair, the same as...Zora!?!"
They pondered on Bakura's dream. "Do you think she has something to do with it?" Ryou spoke up. "Yes, but it's strange, in the dream, she went by another name, and this was the time, a day before my city was murdered."
"Do you think Zora's real name is Amana?" Bakura shrugged at the question, it could possibly be that, but he know any thing more than what he had just witnessed. Ryou got up and left the room. "G'night." "Night." Well there was no more explanation for it any further. So for the first, Bakura fell asleep.
TR: I hope ya like this chapter of this sequel. Until next time, Cheers