Well, I've been thinking about what I said earlier, and the throw upping
person? Yeah, you with your beady little eyes and all that ugly acne (I
don't actually know what you look like) I don't care what you think,
because I am not writing this story for you. And I realized that I must
have at least disappointed like ten people by not writing. Now that I have
my computer back, I shall continue the story. I'm jealous that other people
have like 100+ reviews. I only have 75 on the first part of this fic. So
anyway, on with the story.
Disclaimer: I own nothing, and I'm calling Yami Malik: Ishtar. Not Marik. I hate that name.
Reclaiming the Lost
"How do you find a fallen angel?" he whispered to no one but himself. He sighed painfully as he watched the rainfall outside his window. How do you find a fallen angel? The question haunted his thoughts until he slipped from consciousness to sleep.
*~*
Ryou woke up when he felt something brush up against his leg. He rolled as far to his left as he could manage and saw the face of a dog. The animal was staring up at him and panting. Ryou, who loves animals, reached out to pet the dog, but it backed away from him and growled. Ryou rolled again to his right until he was facing the wall with the whips and chains on it. Only then did he realize, or remember, what happened to him the night before. His small body froze in the thought that something so horrible could happen to him. His thoughts trailed slowly to his yami and Malik.
Before he could think on them much the door opened, revealing the man he had seen the day before. He looked like he was crazy. His tall figure didn't hide anything from the terrified boy on the bed. The look in the man's eye was cold enough to make fire freeze. Ryou prayed to every god he knew that his yami would show up and save him. Or Malik and Ishtar. Anyone. But no one answered his silent prayers. The man ambled up toward Ryou and took something from the wall.
"What are you going to do to me?" Ryou asked feebly, his voice wouldn't come out as more than a whisper.
"I've already done so much to you little one." His voice was low, lower than Bakura's voice could get. It sent a chill down Ryou's spine. He walked toward the bed with a black whip in his hand.
*~*
Malik awoke with a start. Ishtar was still gone, and the dream he had was still fresh in the young Egyptian's mind. Someone had taken his yami. 'Ra,' Malik thought sadly, 'why are you taking everything away from me?'
As if in answer there was a knock on the door. Malik slowly made his way downstairs to answer it. When he opened the door Ishtar was standing there with part of a straight jacket on.
"Ishtar. . ."
"Shut up and let me inside." Ishtar pushed past his light and into the living room.
"What happened?" Malik timidly asked.
*~*
/Bakura. . ./
The tomb robber woke.
/Help. . . me. . ./
He sat up.
/Please. . . this man. . . is. . ./
Panic overtook the silver haired boy as he shot out of bed and followed the trail his light was leaving for him. It didn't take long to find an apartment building near the downtown area of Domino. Bakura went in side and waited for Ryou to speak to him again. Nothing came; there was no sound from the mind link. Every trace of Ryou was slowly disappearing. Bakura frantically called out to his light. Still, there was no answer.
The woman behind the front desk noticed Bakura panicking and walked over to him.
"May I help you?" she asked.
"Ryou. . ." Bakura nearly squeaked as he gripped her arm for support. His body was weakening. He could barely stand. 'Something happened to Ryou.' He thought.
"You know, I saw a tenant bring in a young boy that looked almost exactly like you."
Bakura grabbed her collar and dragged her face towards him. "Where are they?" he asked in a deadly tone. The woman started, but led Bakura up to the man's room.
*~*
Well, I'd write more, but I haven't thought about it much. I need a couple things.
the evil guy's name. Please help me name this guy. I can't think of a single thing to call him. It's very irritating.
the story behind Ishtar and the mental hospital. Re-read the last chapter to figure this one out. Please help me, it's been so very long since I've written.
Okay, I hope you enjoyed all my cliffies, R & R to help me, or email me if you's my friend. You guys know who you are. And "Hi Gally! How was Canada?" so, buh bye my readers!!
Disclaimer: I own nothing, and I'm calling Yami Malik: Ishtar. Not Marik. I hate that name.
Reclaiming the Lost
"How do you find a fallen angel?" he whispered to no one but himself. He sighed painfully as he watched the rainfall outside his window. How do you find a fallen angel? The question haunted his thoughts until he slipped from consciousness to sleep.
*~*
Ryou woke up when he felt something brush up against his leg. He rolled as far to his left as he could manage and saw the face of a dog. The animal was staring up at him and panting. Ryou, who loves animals, reached out to pet the dog, but it backed away from him and growled. Ryou rolled again to his right until he was facing the wall with the whips and chains on it. Only then did he realize, or remember, what happened to him the night before. His small body froze in the thought that something so horrible could happen to him. His thoughts trailed slowly to his yami and Malik.
Before he could think on them much the door opened, revealing the man he had seen the day before. He looked like he was crazy. His tall figure didn't hide anything from the terrified boy on the bed. The look in the man's eye was cold enough to make fire freeze. Ryou prayed to every god he knew that his yami would show up and save him. Or Malik and Ishtar. Anyone. But no one answered his silent prayers. The man ambled up toward Ryou and took something from the wall.
"What are you going to do to me?" Ryou asked feebly, his voice wouldn't come out as more than a whisper.
"I've already done so much to you little one." His voice was low, lower than Bakura's voice could get. It sent a chill down Ryou's spine. He walked toward the bed with a black whip in his hand.
*~*
Malik awoke with a start. Ishtar was still gone, and the dream he had was still fresh in the young Egyptian's mind. Someone had taken his yami. 'Ra,' Malik thought sadly, 'why are you taking everything away from me?'
As if in answer there was a knock on the door. Malik slowly made his way downstairs to answer it. When he opened the door Ishtar was standing there with part of a straight jacket on.
"Ishtar. . ."
"Shut up and let me inside." Ishtar pushed past his light and into the living room.
"What happened?" Malik timidly asked.
*~*
/Bakura. . ./
The tomb robber woke.
/Help. . . me. . ./
He sat up.
/Please. . . this man. . . is. . ./
Panic overtook the silver haired boy as he shot out of bed and followed the trail his light was leaving for him. It didn't take long to find an apartment building near the downtown area of Domino. Bakura went in side and waited for Ryou to speak to him again. Nothing came; there was no sound from the mind link. Every trace of Ryou was slowly disappearing. Bakura frantically called out to his light. Still, there was no answer.
The woman behind the front desk noticed Bakura panicking and walked over to him.
"May I help you?" she asked.
"Ryou. . ." Bakura nearly squeaked as he gripped her arm for support. His body was weakening. He could barely stand. 'Something happened to Ryou.' He thought.
"You know, I saw a tenant bring in a young boy that looked almost exactly like you."
Bakura grabbed her collar and dragged her face towards him. "Where are they?" he asked in a deadly tone. The woman started, but led Bakura up to the man's room.
*~*
Well, I'd write more, but I haven't thought about it much. I need a couple things.
the evil guy's name. Please help me name this guy. I can't think of a single thing to call him. It's very irritating.
the story behind Ishtar and the mental hospital. Re-read the last chapter to figure this one out. Please help me, it's been so very long since I've written.
Okay, I hope you enjoyed all my cliffies, R & R to help me, or email me if you's my friend. You guys know who you are. And "Hi Gally! How was Canada?" so, buh bye my readers!!