Trampled Hearts
Silently Broken
Disclaimer: Don't own yugioh
Summary: What, you thought this was a tragic love story? Sorry! Wrong Fic! This is about Bakura . (the yami for you dubbed) and his village in Kura Eluna or Kurueuna and his reacuring memories!
They were coming. The soldiers. You could barely make out the faint horseback riders coming, leaving a wave like dust trail in their wake. The residents of Kura Eluna had a very good reason to be afraid. But they didn't. This was because where do you hide in a dessert? Plus they had done nothing wrong. Surly the pharaoh did not come to punish them for a crime they did not commit? But they did.
Young bakura was hidden in the shadows. Due to his albino trait, he could not stay long in the sun, as it burnt him horridly. He had to wear a full-length cloak and stay in the shade, as to not over heat. This is why they did not see him. This and because he had hidden behind a pillar and couldn't move, even if his life depended on it. The soldiers took all of Kura Eluna's 99 citizens and melted their flesh with pieces of gold. These gold items held enormous power. But what the soldiers did next was made Bakura absolutely livid. When the shock wore off. The soldiers cut out the hearts of the victims and trampled on them. Every last one.
Trampled hearts Forever apart Where would you be? In time you will seeHaunting me, begging for revenge
Will it be enough for me to avenge?
Screaming myself hoarse for days on end
Where were you when I needed a friend?
That's right your gone and what they did
Was taken your life and let me live
Now I'm haunted with dreams upon dreams
And I wonder "what if" beneath the moonbeams
What if I could have died with you?
What if and the avenger would be who?
Then I, would not be damned to this
Not here, not now, and not to exist.
Who knows, I might have had my rest
Who knows, I might have passed the afterlife test
Now I won't know, not now, not ever,
I'm chained to this ring now and forever.
They trampled your heart, when they ripped out your soul
They took you all, and trapped you in a hole
Now I have you to free
But how, when the trapped one is me?
I'm damned to this as you are
Do you and travel a far?
Egypt my home, has been gone for so long
My home, my place of things I was fond
Now are ashes, beneath the sands
Now I pick locks, with less nimble hands
Hands that once, escaped great tombs
Happy with revenge, under full moons
You screamed later, as I woke with cold sweat
You screamed to me when my hakari I met
You told me that you could not go
Your soul was trampled under hoof beats galore
On that fateful day, when my innocence died
On the day, the dark was glorified!
Your soul would not rest and drove me to madness
I could not take it, I now confess
I too was trampled, under your rage
I felt the ring as some sort of cage
Which allowed me only, to hear your screams
Screams that influenced and made my dreams
Trampled heart, I see day in and day out
Never a rest and never a stop
Your rest will be assured and so will be mine
One last deep breath and all will be fine
The ring has broken, the curse released
My eternal sleep, I hope at least
Trampled hearts I see every day
Its time for this to stop, don't you say?
Tramped hearts from long ago
Trampled hearts from eons ago
Screaming, raging, urging and hurting
Begging for rest, yet never quite earning
One day, you shall, and so will I
Until then trampled hearts of mine
Trampled hearts my people and I
Trampled hearts of my people and I
They killed us, and twisted our soul
That's not going to happen anymore.
They took us and tortured us leaving us to rot
Never again, not, not, not
They took us and trampled our hearts
Ripped them out and took them apart
Then let their horses trampled them
And laughed, those men.
And they tramped our hearts
And took them apart
And laughed and laughed
And cut us in half
Took us to boil for their precious gold
Took this and to the pharaoh the sold
My people, whose hearts lay rotting in the ground
Trampled and bloody, is all that I found
They died that day, and I died too
Trampled hearts, trampled hearts, does it hurt so?
Trampled hearts, trampled hearts, does it hurt even more?
Soon trampled hearts, trampled hearts will be no more.
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The heart was though to be the home of the soul. The Egyptians kept the heart in the body because they thought them would need it to pass into the afterlife. It was the body's most important part, to them.
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Bakura woke up screaming again. It the same, every night, every time. The soldiers ripped out the hearts of his village and trampled on them with their horses. The horror it filled him with was the same too. Just like it had the first time. Ryou had been there to comfort him, but Bakura always pushed him way. He didn't like it how he was so weak, yet Ryou remained strong through everything. He shook his head as if to get rid of his horrible nightmare.
Ryou sat on the feet of bakura's bed. He wanted to reassure his yami and calm him but it was something he wouldn't allow. He sighed heavily. All he wanted was to make his yami feel better. He didn't know what to do. All these recurring dreams were taking a toll on both of them. Bakura was left with no much appetite, fatigue, and Ryou wasn't any different. He was awakened every night by Bakura's blood curling screams. He loved his yami like a brother he never had, yet how could he comfort him if he wasn't even allowed near him? Why did he have to be bestowed with the most difficult yami? He heard a sniffle and smiled. It was strange, seeing the former thief king look so naïve and frightened, something he never would have expected to see. He looked at his yami again and saw that he had cried himself to sleep. Ryou frowned, wondering what was plaguing his yami with these awful dreams. He sighed once again, since Bakura was sure as hell, going to tell Ryou. With that, he pulled the covers on top of Bakura and left the room.
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Please Review and Happy reading! Also, do you know where this fic is going? I have so many good beginging and endings with so little middles! I just write them down and hopefully someone will give me an idea of where this is going! So please help! Author inneed of assistence here!