This chapter is dedicated to zapper133 for asking for an update. I like it when people do that... Anywho....
On with the show!
P.S. I don't own anything except lots of anime and manga... And shrines... So many shrines...
Second Youth
By Song-Obsessed1 (( Oi, oi! Look! That's me!!))
Bakura snickered and launched down the stairs. Swinging into the kitchen, he securely locked the doors and windows as he ran about the house. He'd already locked the second story ones. He then heard and irate shiny triangle boy pounding furiously at the back door. Muffled obsentities rang out - in Egyptian Arabic, of course - from behind the board of wood that seperated high-and-mighty from insane-and-self-proclaimed-that-way.
Bakura twitched and glared at the evilness hidden behind the oak...
...Well, it was considered evil from his point of view, but, we all know he's twisted so what's the point?
Right?
Right.
Bakura's eyes snapped open from there closed state of gloating when he heard the words 'Yami, Gel, Pink, Feathers, Mud, and Leeks' all crammed into one jet-packed threat.
Eyebrows raised Bakura walked away and into his Light's room to make sure the tenshi[1] was asleep.
Yes, we all can tell what you're thinking. You're wondering how he became nice so bloody quick, right? Well, It may have something to do with being reminded of how he looked when he was young in Kuru Eruna[2].
He gave a gentle smile at the look on chibi Ryou's face. It reminded him dearly of an episode of some anime Ryou made him watch.. What was it called? Oh yeah, Fruits Basket[3]. Bakura always thought that was an odd thing to name a anime, but, he was no Manga-ka[4] so why should he question them?....Plus the factor that he was just a tad insane... Just a tad.
He sat on the bed and smothed down some of Ryou's ruffled hair. Sighing wistfully, which is a extremely non-Bakura thing to do, he examined the boy.
He looked so... broken. Like a china doll carelessly tossed to the ground by a bully. He felt guilty and concerned. Years of being locked up in darkness had made him resent everyone and everything. He vowed to never trust again. Trust only made him weak, but really, he was scared and weak for not trusting.
Don't be mistaken, he still hates and distrusts everyone... Everyone but one exception.
Bakura smiled with his new found knowledge. He could be evil and protect Ryou!! He smiled at all the evil things he could teach Ryou.
Like stealing, yes...
Pranks would be oh so much fun!
He was abrubtly startled out his thoughts by a crash and the sound of a window's pain braking into shards of unfixable glass. He growled and noticed the noise had awoken Ryou...
He growled lower and rushed off to 'protect' Ryou from his first new threat... Yes, no one said that his views on who was good or bad was not twisted as well...
1. Tenshi = Angel
2. Kuru Eruna = Bakura's hometown in ancient Egypt.
3. Fruits Basket = My currently obsessed over Anime. Go Momiji!!
4. Manga-ka = Manga author.
I hope it's up to standard!
Ja ne Minna-san!!
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