Can't Say I'll Miss You
Silently Broken
Disclaimer: Don't own yugioh
I decided to do a pov in Ryou's! . And have Bakura come home. D So if you didn't want him to come home, too bad. Also no one's going to die, I don't think. WOW DID YOU HEAR (or read) THAT? NO ONE IS GOING TO DIE! Although I like death fics. T.T
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Ryou's pov
I was frantic when I realized Bakura wasn't home and I had no idea where he was. I was even more frantic when he had cut the link. I searched everywhere for him, with no luck. I grew more and more depressed. I had a suspicion that Bakura was feeling left out, and I hated myself for ignoring it. Finally, Jou and Honda head from a motorcycle dealer that a freaky white haired dude had stolen one of his motorcycles. I of course paid him for it and the information. Bakura is much more important to me than any money I can produce. We went around, Yugi and his group and I, looking for any trace of Bakura. Finally, a small group of children, about 3 – 10, told us about a young, funny white haired man who lay on a grassy hill and stole bread for food. We agreed I sounded suspiciously like Bakura, so I went to check it out. It was him! I watched as he ran towards me and fell into my arms. I was surprised that he could even trip, but I saw how thin he was from malnutrition. Yes, it is him, was what I heard before he smiled at me. I felt overjoyed at see him again. I took him home and promised he would never be left out again. He smiled at me, but I don't think he took in a word. He was much more happier being home again. Bakura was too quiet, I thought. This must have been quite an experience. But one day, I hope, I can have the old Bakura back.
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