Tourniquet -Trily Basher

I've been wanting to do this fic forever, but I just never got to it. So, there is some OOC, and Ryou and Bakura are in seperate bodies. And it's slight BakuraxRyou (Why? because it's my fanfiction)

Disclaimer: I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh, or the song "Tourniquet" by Evanescence. I pretty much don't even own the idea! Looks like it's been done before.

I tried to kill the pain,

but only brought more (so much more)

I lay dying, and I'm pouring

crimson regret and betrayal.

Ryou limped down the stairs, the blood dripping off his wrist. There was a deep red gash on his left wrist where the knife, that was clutched in his right wrist, had cut into his skin. He tripped on the bottom step and landed face down on the floor, still clutching the dagger.

I'm dying, praying, bleeding and screaming

Am I too lost to be saved? Am I too lost?

Ryou screamed in pain. He knew he was dying and could care less. In his mind he prayed the pain would end soon and he wouldn't have to feel much longer. He could hear Bakura coming down the stairs and heard his gasp at the sight of him splayed across the floor dying and bleeding. "Ryou...why?" he whispered coming down beside his hikari. "I'm too far gone Bakura...too gone to be saved." he said weakly.

My god, my tourniquet, return to me salvation

My god, my tourniquet, return to me salvation.

"Bakura...promise me..." Ryou whispered, his life fading with every word "promise me, you won't hurt my friends. That you can do for me." Bakura nodded sadly, trying to hold back the tears.

Do you remember me?
Lost for so long

Will you be on the other side,
or will you forget me?

Ryou took a small breath; it was getting hard now. "Please...don't forget me" he whispered. Bakura was starting to cry now. "I promise Ryou...I won't. I'll come after you."

I'm dying, praying, bleeding and screaming

Am I too lost to be saved, am I too lost?

Bakura tried to pry the knife out of Ryou's hand, but Ryou wouldn't let go.
"It's no use...I'm going anyways" he said, trying to sit up.

My god, my tourniquet, return to me salvation

My god, my tourniquet, return to me salvation

"Ryou...don't...try to move" Bakura said, holding up his hikari. For all the pain he may have caused the little rascal, he didn't want him to go...not like this.

I long to die!

"I long to die Kura...I want to leave." Bakura was schocked...Ryou had called him Kura. After all the torture, did Ryou care about him too?

My god, my tourniquet, return to me salvation

My god, my tourniquet, return to me salvation

My wounds cry for the grave,

my soul cries for deliverence

Ryou began humming...humming his song. He didn't have enough energy left to sing. He lifted his dagger and positioned it above the heart.

Will I be denied Christ?
Tourniquet, my suicide

Bakura watched in horror as Ryou drove the dagger through himself and fell lifeless to the floor. The tears began to fall to the ground as did he;crying and screaming.

So...what did you think? Review now! Flames are perfectly welcome, just review!