"When You See the Light"
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Hey everyone! I'm here with a brand new fic for all to enjoy! The plot is slow for now, but wait until later chapters! My other fic, "Love is a Battlefield", was very successful and I hope that this one is too! This will mainly be about Bakura and his Yami. Enjoy chapter one!
DISCLAIMER: I do not own the show Yu-Gi-Oh or any of its characters! I only own the plot of this story!
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It was around 10:00pm on a cold November night. Bakura Ryou slept happily. He was bundled with warm blankets and his breathing could barely be heard. His large, innocent eyes were now closed and the beautiful hair that normally framed his face was now spread elegantly on the pillow upon which he slept.
Bakura's parents had gone to their room long before Bakura and they slept close to each other for comfort and warmth. Though they felt a good sense of security, they had recently heard Bakura arguing with himself. They had once tried to talk with their son about it, but he denied the accusation.
Bakura wouldn't lie to his parents. He didn't. Hr had been arguing with the spirit of his ancient ancestor from Egypt. However, Bakura wasn't about to tell his parents. They would think he had gone crazy! So, the parents still found their son mysterious...
Yami Bakura was wondering around the bottom floor of the Ryou household. All of the lights were off and it was nearly silent. The one thing that could be heard was the creaking of floor boards beneath the Yami's feet. He had aimlessly waltzed into the kitchen. As he stared into the darkness of the surrounding room, an abandoned plate of cookies caught his eye.
His hikari had made them earlier that day. Some has been eaten while the rest had been left for morning. Though no one was present to see it, Yami Bakura smirked. He was brewing yet another plan to toy with the minds of Bakura's parents. This one was going to be a classic. He strode over to the remaining dessert, picked up the entire plate, and dropped it all to the linoleum below. He had created the special bump, or shatter in this case, in the night.
Mrs. Ryou might as well have punched her husband in the face. The noise startled her from slumber, causing her arms and legs to flail about. As you can imagine, her husband also heard the breaking plate and felt the impact of his wife's blows. While Mr. Ryou was stunned from the beating he had received, Mrs. Ryou jumped out of bed. "Honey?! Honey, did you hear that?! It came from downstairs!"
Mr. Ryou wanted to sleep and therefore tried to pass the noise off as being normal, "It was probably the wind." "The WIND?!" She exclaimed, "The wind doesn't sound like shattering glass!!!"
Downstairs, Yami Bakura could here Bakura's parents freaking out. He enjoyed it, but he wanted them to go downstairs to inspect the shards of shattered plate. Growing impatient, Yami Bakura made his way upstairs. "I'll just do something that they WON'T ignore." Another evil smirk stretched across his face as he entered Bakura's bedroom. "Hello Bakura," He stated, loud enough for both parents to hear, "You look beautiful when you're sleeping."
This time, both Mr. and Mrs. Ryou jumped from their bed and ran out of their room. "Stay away from my son, you sick!" Mr. Ryou yelled. He and his wife made it to their son's room. They were stunned by what they saw.
A man, who looked like he could be Bakura's twin, was sitting on their son's bed. He was waving a knife in Bakura's face. If he WERE a twin, he would be the evil one. The sweet, innocent Bakura was wide awake and completely terrified. He watched the gleaming silver blade move back and forth...back and forth. The knife then stopped mid-way and began to move toward the gentle albino. Bakura started to cry as his Yami pinned him down, "Mother, father, help me! Don't let him hurt me! Please! Yami! STOP!!!"
Yami Bakura pulled the knife away and kissed his little hikari on the forehead. "I'm going to have to change you Bakura. You always cry for help. Goodnight sweet angel." Yami Bakura turned to Bakura's parents, smiled, then disappeared into the Millennium Ring.
Bakura's parents, who remained in the doorway the entire time, were now sitting on their son's bed. Bakura had sat up and was now hugging his mother tightly. He was still crying. Bakura's father was holding the Millennium Ring. He remembered getting it in Egypt at a merchant bazaar for Bakura.
"Bakura," His father began, "This ring...does the evil you live inside?" Bakura took the ring and hugged it close to his chest. "He isn't exactly an evil me. He's a spirit from ancient Egypt." Mr. and Mrs. Ryou exchanged looks, but Bakura continued anyway, "He was the king of bandits and would rob tombs, steal Millennium Items, and murder people. It may be difficult to believe, but it's the truth!"
Mrs. Ryou gave her son a look that said 'you need therapy.' Mr. Ryou, however, believed what his child was saying. The merchant DID tell him that the Ring was related to Duel Monsters. Plus, a recent discovery showed that the Duel Monsters cards were designed to be like the tablets used to play Duel Monsters in ancient Egypt. His son was harnessing the power of the Millennium Ring. The power that could kill more than 100 Egyptian soldiers in a single try. A power that nearly devastated Egypt!
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Yes, the Millennium Ring IS as powerful as I said. I've read translations of the manga. I was reading a lot about the Egyptian story arc that takes place WAY after Battle City! Anyways, rate and review! Flames will be used to cook hot dogs!
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Hey everyone! I'm here with a brand new fic for all to enjoy! The plot is slow for now, but wait until later chapters! My other fic, "Love is a Battlefield", was very successful and I hope that this one is too! This will mainly be about Bakura and his Yami. Enjoy chapter one!
DISCLAIMER: I do not own the show Yu-Gi-Oh or any of its characters! I only own the plot of this story!
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It was around 10:00pm on a cold November night. Bakura Ryou slept happily. He was bundled with warm blankets and his breathing could barely be heard. His large, innocent eyes were now closed and the beautiful hair that normally framed his face was now spread elegantly on the pillow upon which he slept.
Bakura's parents had gone to their room long before Bakura and they slept close to each other for comfort and warmth. Though they felt a good sense of security, they had recently heard Bakura arguing with himself. They had once tried to talk with their son about it, but he denied the accusation.
Bakura wouldn't lie to his parents. He didn't. Hr had been arguing with the spirit of his ancient ancestor from Egypt. However, Bakura wasn't about to tell his parents. They would think he had gone crazy! So, the parents still found their son mysterious...
Yami Bakura was wondering around the bottom floor of the Ryou household. All of the lights were off and it was nearly silent. The one thing that could be heard was the creaking of floor boards beneath the Yami's feet. He had aimlessly waltzed into the kitchen. As he stared into the darkness of the surrounding room, an abandoned plate of cookies caught his eye.
His hikari had made them earlier that day. Some has been eaten while the rest had been left for morning. Though no one was present to see it, Yami Bakura smirked. He was brewing yet another plan to toy with the minds of Bakura's parents. This one was going to be a classic. He strode over to the remaining dessert, picked up the entire plate, and dropped it all to the linoleum below. He had created the special bump, or shatter in this case, in the night.
Mrs. Ryou might as well have punched her husband in the face. The noise startled her from slumber, causing her arms and legs to flail about. As you can imagine, her husband also heard the breaking plate and felt the impact of his wife's blows. While Mr. Ryou was stunned from the beating he had received, Mrs. Ryou jumped out of bed. "Honey?! Honey, did you hear that?! It came from downstairs!"
Mr. Ryou wanted to sleep and therefore tried to pass the noise off as being normal, "It was probably the wind." "The WIND?!" She exclaimed, "The wind doesn't sound like shattering glass!!!"
Downstairs, Yami Bakura could here Bakura's parents freaking out. He enjoyed it, but he wanted them to go downstairs to inspect the shards of shattered plate. Growing impatient, Yami Bakura made his way upstairs. "I'll just do something that they WON'T ignore." Another evil smirk stretched across his face as he entered Bakura's bedroom. "Hello Bakura," He stated, loud enough for both parents to hear, "You look beautiful when you're sleeping."
This time, both Mr. and Mrs. Ryou jumped from their bed and ran out of their room. "Stay away from my son, you sick!" Mr. Ryou yelled. He and his wife made it to their son's room. They were stunned by what they saw.
A man, who looked like he could be Bakura's twin, was sitting on their son's bed. He was waving a knife in Bakura's face. If he WERE a twin, he would be the evil one. The sweet, innocent Bakura was wide awake and completely terrified. He watched the gleaming silver blade move back and forth...back and forth. The knife then stopped mid-way and began to move toward the gentle albino. Bakura started to cry as his Yami pinned him down, "Mother, father, help me! Don't let him hurt me! Please! Yami! STOP!!!"
Yami Bakura pulled the knife away and kissed his little hikari on the forehead. "I'm going to have to change you Bakura. You always cry for help. Goodnight sweet angel." Yami Bakura turned to Bakura's parents, smiled, then disappeared into the Millennium Ring.
Bakura's parents, who remained in the doorway the entire time, were now sitting on their son's bed. Bakura had sat up and was now hugging his mother tightly. He was still crying. Bakura's father was holding the Millennium Ring. He remembered getting it in Egypt at a merchant bazaar for Bakura.
"Bakura," His father began, "This ring...does the evil you live inside?" Bakura took the ring and hugged it close to his chest. "He isn't exactly an evil me. He's a spirit from ancient Egypt." Mr. and Mrs. Ryou exchanged looks, but Bakura continued anyway, "He was the king of bandits and would rob tombs, steal Millennium Items, and murder people. It may be difficult to believe, but it's the truth!"
Mrs. Ryou gave her son a look that said 'you need therapy.' Mr. Ryou, however, believed what his child was saying. The merchant DID tell him that the Ring was related to Duel Monsters. Plus, a recent discovery showed that the Duel Monsters cards were designed to be like the tablets used to play Duel Monsters in ancient Egypt. His son was harnessing the power of the Millennium Ring. The power that could kill more than 100 Egyptian soldiers in a single try. A power that nearly devastated Egypt!
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Yes, the Millennium Ring IS as powerful as I said. I've read translations of the manga. I was reading a lot about the Egyptian story arc that takes place WAY after Battle City! Anyways, rate and review! Flames will be used to cook hot dogs!