Disclaimer: I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh! So don't sue me. Authoress Notes: I'm working the fluffy scene back in after the chapter was deleted. Anyways I'm probably going to wind up doing a few songfics to songs by A Perfect Circle. More specfically the song "Rose" is probably what can best be described as "Danielle and Bakura's theme" (As in them as a couple meaning it kind of makes me think of another opportunity for him to rape her.) Enter Bakura back into Ryou's life. Evil smirk Neoblaze: Yeah I understand that, I know of at least one author who relies on the puplic library to update his fanfiction. (He has a computer just doesn't have the internet.) I'll still update, but I'll understand if you can't review. (Please try to whenever you get the opportunity, feedback helps me greatly and has even given me a few new idea's.) ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- ----------------------------------------------------
She smiled softly to him as she moved her chess peice over the board towards his and whispered quietly. "Checkmate." He growled slightly not one of contempt but one of mutual acknowledgement. It wasn't as if she could beat him every game, as it turned out they were quiet evenly matched. Kurama felt quiet amused at this himself as she smiled and spoke quietly. It was just something in her voice, that made it sound natuarally quiet, a whisper was only one octave below her natural voice. "I...I think...I want to see..him again." Her voice seemed to crack as she made out the words. It seemed as though her voice had remained unused for so long that it cracked when she used it for a while. "Who?" He asked softly. "Ryou." She said with a simple smile. The white haired boy from the hospital, the one who was with the boy who looked exactly like the demon that had nearly killed him in the dark tournament. "Do you want to go alone?" She shook her head in a protesting manner. Was it fear he saw in her eye's? "Come with me?" She asked softly He smiled taking her hand. "Alright." He said softly as he looked to his mother and Pegasus sitting at the counter. "We're going to go out for a little while. Danielle said she wanted to see someone." He said waving goodbye to his mother. Pegasus probably would have protested any other time. Kurama understood though, he was just trying to protect, the only thing thing he had left.
Ryou felt himself relax as he lay on his bed the only thing that seemed to make any noise was the sound of the air conditioner and the pounding rain outside. He dug his fingers into the pillow something seemed strange, Malik and Karasu has decided to go out. Leaving him alone, but it still felt like someone was in the room. The curtains fluttered softly Ryou's books lay in a pile on the floor near the closet, his glasses were on the table by his bed, He looked around the room. Silence. Eerie silence. A cold chill went down his back as something hit the wall with a thud and he sprung into a sitting postion on the bed. A hand caught what hit the wall as it bounced back. It was ball, and Ryou could have sworn he was looking into a mirror as he watched the figure sitting on the desk. But he knew better. He remembered to much to think it was anything else. A pair of lips curved into a smirk. "Miss me Hikari?" Ryou's could feel his eye's widen to the point where anymore and they would have popped out of their sockets. "Wh-what are you doing here Yami?" he asked a pair of brown eye's slanted and full of mischief glared back at him as he leaned casually on the desk. "Why my Dear Hikari I thought you'd be glad to see me, haven't you felt empty without your other half?" He asked in a mocking tone. "Actually I've done alot better with out you and I'm sure she had too." Bakura smirked at this. "ah, so Kittens wormed her way back into your life too has she? Funny, It seems I've "wormed" my way back into her's as well."

Ryou clenched his fists so tight he could feel them cutting into him. "Yo- your the one who left her like that...Broken and alone on the streets!? Yami you bastard!" He ran forewards propelled only by the idea that once again history had repeated itself without him knowing fully what had happened. His fist slammed into the desk, suddenly his Yami was gone. Like he was never there in the first place, but now it was replaced by a soft knocking on the door.
He walked over and opened it. Danielle stood in front of him along with the red haired boy from the hospital. Suiichi he believed his name was. The red haired girl smiled softly "Ryou...I...I came to visit is that...alright?" She spoke softly in broken tones and he couldn't help but smile as he let his arm's incirlce her shoulders pulling her closer. "Yes that's prefectly fine." He chuckled softly feeling the wet strands of hair and the wet material of her clothing. He cast a look to the red haired boy, who at that point he could have swore was in some way related to the one he was so madly in love with.

"Your both drenched." He stated the obvious as the boy chuckled softly. "Yes, well you see it kind of started raining suddenly on us and...." Ryou chuckled as well. "I think I can guess the rest. Come in..." He offered as the red haired boy sat down in the office chair that sat next to Ryou's desk. "Um if you don't mind you don't have to call me Suiichi I'd much prefer Kurama. It's a strange nickname but..." Ryou understood this as well. He then looked to the red head and chuckled before walking over to his closet. He pulled out a set of blue jeans and Ironically what had at one point been his favorite white sweater. Now he mainly wore blacks instead of the more prepish clothing of his youth. Handing them to her. "There's an extra closet,over there, you can change, it's better than you getting sick staying in those wet clothes."
Kurama chuckled at the white haired teen as Danielle nodded her head and opened the door to a closet where only a few other outfits hung. "You really do care about her don't you?" He smiled softly. "Um well your kind of soaked too, but I doubt I have anything to fit you, considering..." Ryou looked around a slight blush tinting his cheeks. It all seemed a bit weird. "Well I'm kind of a bit under the size regulation for most guys my age, I've always been a little bit to tall and to skinny, I'm not to short, I just don't weight enough." Kurama chuckled once more. For some reason Humans were always intresting when put in new situations.
The door opened and Ryou felt himself smile softly at the girl who seemed to somehow range her look from absolutely gorgeous to adorable in very little time at all. The sweater which had always come to just about his own hips rested losely just above her knees the jeans covered up her feet and he somehow worried himself that she would trip, the sleeves of the shirt absolutely swallowed her arms including her hands. She had never seemed so tiny before. He gently brushing a few strands of her hair out of her face and looked into her eyes smiling softly. 'God she's beautiful.' was just about the only thing he could think of.
She looked into the brown eye's longingly, she suddenly relized just how much she longed to remember exactly what they had before she forgotten everything. Everything but his face. She smiled softly an unsure smile she was certain of before wrapping her arms around his chest softly hugging him, He seemed shocked at first but his arms slowly encircled her shoulders once more and they just stood there for what seemed like eternity, listening to his heartbeat, feeling the steady movement of his chest, as she felt that same feeling, the feeling that caused her chest to tighten in pain and relize just how broken she truly was.
Ryou gently stroke her hair as a soft cooing came for the girl. She was crying. He had no idea why but she was crying. He longed to gently kiss away her tears and tell her that everything would be alright. But with Bakura around he was almost certain something bad was going to happen. and he wasn't going to make another promise he couldn't keep to her. That was what happened the last time. So he was content with just holding her while she cried. Incredibly content, just to be anywhere near her. To know that she truly remembered him at least his face and who he was.

Bakura's back to taunting again...gee isn't that fun? The is most definately not going to end well.