Tears of an Angel
A/n: thanks so much for the reviews guys. I loved them. Here's chapter 2! ^___^
Disclaimer-I no own yu-gi-oh, or pop-tarts.
The sun soon parted from the horizon. The sun was high in the sky at around 7:00. A body moved under a mound of covers. A silvery head soon popped out of the mound. Then a pale form then parted from the covers. Ryou stretched his hands above his head while his shirt rose to show his mid-drift. The golden ring that caused him so much trouble dangled from his neck. His arms then descended to rest once again at his sides. He then stepped onto the cold wooden floor suppressing a shiver. Ryou sauntered into the bathroom to get ready for school. He switched on the light a winced. The chocolate eyes soon repapered. Ryou gathered his stuff and took a quick hot shower. As he steps out of the now ginseng smelling tub, he shakes his snowy locks and the water droplets find a new home. He wraps a towel around his water slick waist and another to gather the remaining droplets in his tresses. Ryou stares longingly at the ring while the beads of water dripped onto the cold bathroom tile floor. He fingers it in despair; the fiend within it will always be close but never within reach. He tears his gaze from the ring, his eyes beginning to cloud up. He had school he could wallow in self-pity on his free time. Ryou rushes to put on his uniform. He pulls the top over his silvery mane, pulls up his blue pants. Ryou then rushes down the stairs to the kitchen. He grabs a pop-tart while sneaking a glance at the clock. 8: 45 it screamed. School started at 9:00. While growling in frustration he ran out the door and on to school with half a pop-tart in his mouth.
* * *School
The class-room door opened with a bang and all eyes turned to the intruder. A silver haired angel* stood in the door way. Ryou huffed and puffed while the whole class stared in question at him. He soon came to terms that he was not late and took his seat next to Jou.
As Ryou slumped into his chair he could hear snickering coming from his side. He turned to the accused, which was Jou. "Shut it Jou." Ryou said in hast.
The snickering continued. Ryou just huffed in annoyance. A muti- colored head soon came into his line of vision. He looked at a concerned Yugi. He gave a soft smile which read he was fine as to not worry Yugi but he was any thing but fine. Yugi returned the smile with one of his own which signified he bought the I'm fine smile, Yugi than sat in front of Ryou. A noise brought all attention to the front of the room, which meant class had begun. Ryou turned his head to the front but his mind was else where. His train of thought was centered on a slightly sexier twin of his that resided within the ring that now rested around his neck.
Ryou soon realized that his thoughts were only depressing him and turned his attention to the lesson but he still heard nothing of what the instructor spoke of or notice the violet eyes that looked at him in concern. * * *
The time Ryou did not know. All he knew was that it was his last period of school, and soon he would have to follow the inevitable path home to the one he so longed for, just being close to Bakura made Ryou wanted to kill himself. It was like the gods were laughing in his face, dangling a prized jewel in front of his face yet just out of reach. Though the jewel was a bit worn with a depressing past and a void in which emotions were blocked he longed for it so.
A bell rung in the distance, Ryou realized that his finally class was over. The walk to his locker went unnoticed by him and those around him. The next thing he noticed was that he was but a block from his home. Ryou soon rounded the corner, and the large white door was soon laughing at his predicament and his thoughts of the untouchable demon that lay inside its sanctity.
Ryou took a breath and slid his hand onto the handle of the laughing door, and stepped inside the doorway to the home. What lay inside took his breath away. It was like looking into a mirror only it changed things to suite the lookers taste. What he saw was a basic twin of himself only it was a lot sexier. This figure had an air of self-pride that lay around him. The white haired entity was clad in black leather from head to toe. Ryou stared mouth open wide. The demon looked over to him and smirked. "Well what do we have here? Well, if it isn't little naïve Ryou." Bakura spoke for the first time. He got up and ambled towards Ryou which now had his head bowed. "What's wrong Little Ryou? Did I hurt your feelings? Pathetic humans and your foolish emotions, look at me Ryou." Bakura grasped Ryous chin and forced him to look in his eyes. Ryou now had tears gathering in his eyes. Bakura looked at Ryou for all of five seconds then dropped his chin and huffed. "I'm going over to Maricks* see ya later hikari*" Bakura spoke and strolled out the door to leave Ryou and his tears. Ryou broke down and cried where he stood. He fell to the floor and cried till he could cry no more. He then ran to bathroom and found what he desired. A sharp blade that was hidden in the cabinet, he took the blade and slid it across his alabaster skin. Then red tear drops fell from his arm. Then darkness surrounded his and he fell into a slumber haunted by dreams of a jewel that could not be obtained.
TBC
*I spelt angel right this time, thanks for pointing that out!! *Spelling???? *Light in Japanese
How did you like? Good? Bad? R/R Tell me what you think tell me what I could do better. Up-dating soon if you do. ^_____^
A/n: thanks so much for the reviews guys. I loved them. Here's chapter 2! ^___^
Disclaimer-I no own yu-gi-oh, or pop-tarts.
The sun soon parted from the horizon. The sun was high in the sky at around 7:00. A body moved under a mound of covers. A silvery head soon popped out of the mound. Then a pale form then parted from the covers. Ryou stretched his hands above his head while his shirt rose to show his mid-drift. The golden ring that caused him so much trouble dangled from his neck. His arms then descended to rest once again at his sides. He then stepped onto the cold wooden floor suppressing a shiver. Ryou sauntered into the bathroom to get ready for school. He switched on the light a winced. The chocolate eyes soon repapered. Ryou gathered his stuff and took a quick hot shower. As he steps out of the now ginseng smelling tub, he shakes his snowy locks and the water droplets find a new home. He wraps a towel around his water slick waist and another to gather the remaining droplets in his tresses. Ryou stares longingly at the ring while the beads of water dripped onto the cold bathroom tile floor. He fingers it in despair; the fiend within it will always be close but never within reach. He tears his gaze from the ring, his eyes beginning to cloud up. He had school he could wallow in self-pity on his free time. Ryou rushes to put on his uniform. He pulls the top over his silvery mane, pulls up his blue pants. Ryou then rushes down the stairs to the kitchen. He grabs a pop-tart while sneaking a glance at the clock. 8: 45 it screamed. School started at 9:00. While growling in frustration he ran out the door and on to school with half a pop-tart in his mouth.
* * *School
The class-room door opened with a bang and all eyes turned to the intruder. A silver haired angel* stood in the door way. Ryou huffed and puffed while the whole class stared in question at him. He soon came to terms that he was not late and took his seat next to Jou.
As Ryou slumped into his chair he could hear snickering coming from his side. He turned to the accused, which was Jou. "Shut it Jou." Ryou said in hast.
The snickering continued. Ryou just huffed in annoyance. A muti- colored head soon came into his line of vision. He looked at a concerned Yugi. He gave a soft smile which read he was fine as to not worry Yugi but he was any thing but fine. Yugi returned the smile with one of his own which signified he bought the I'm fine smile, Yugi than sat in front of Ryou. A noise brought all attention to the front of the room, which meant class had begun. Ryou turned his head to the front but his mind was else where. His train of thought was centered on a slightly sexier twin of his that resided within the ring that now rested around his neck.
Ryou soon realized that his thoughts were only depressing him and turned his attention to the lesson but he still heard nothing of what the instructor spoke of or notice the violet eyes that looked at him in concern. * * *
The time Ryou did not know. All he knew was that it was his last period of school, and soon he would have to follow the inevitable path home to the one he so longed for, just being close to Bakura made Ryou wanted to kill himself. It was like the gods were laughing in his face, dangling a prized jewel in front of his face yet just out of reach. Though the jewel was a bit worn with a depressing past and a void in which emotions were blocked he longed for it so.
A bell rung in the distance, Ryou realized that his finally class was over. The walk to his locker went unnoticed by him and those around him. The next thing he noticed was that he was but a block from his home. Ryou soon rounded the corner, and the large white door was soon laughing at his predicament and his thoughts of the untouchable demon that lay inside its sanctity.
Ryou took a breath and slid his hand onto the handle of the laughing door, and stepped inside the doorway to the home. What lay inside took his breath away. It was like looking into a mirror only it changed things to suite the lookers taste. What he saw was a basic twin of himself only it was a lot sexier. This figure had an air of self-pride that lay around him. The white haired entity was clad in black leather from head to toe. Ryou stared mouth open wide. The demon looked over to him and smirked. "Well what do we have here? Well, if it isn't little naïve Ryou." Bakura spoke for the first time. He got up and ambled towards Ryou which now had his head bowed. "What's wrong Little Ryou? Did I hurt your feelings? Pathetic humans and your foolish emotions, look at me Ryou." Bakura grasped Ryous chin and forced him to look in his eyes. Ryou now had tears gathering in his eyes. Bakura looked at Ryou for all of five seconds then dropped his chin and huffed. "I'm going over to Maricks* see ya later hikari*" Bakura spoke and strolled out the door to leave Ryou and his tears. Ryou broke down and cried where he stood. He fell to the floor and cried till he could cry no more. He then ran to bathroom and found what he desired. A sharp blade that was hidden in the cabinet, he took the blade and slid it across his alabaster skin. Then red tear drops fell from his arm. Then darkness surrounded his and he fell into a slumber haunted by dreams of a jewel that could not be obtained.
TBC
*I spelt angel right this time, thanks for pointing that out!! *Spelling???? *Light in Japanese
How did you like? Good? Bad? R/R Tell me what you think tell me what I could do better. Up-dating soon if you do. ^_____^