BAKURA: THE LORD OF THE RING.
(DISCLAIMER: YU-GI-OH IS NOT MY PROPERTY, IF IT WAS DO YOU THINK I'D BE WRITING THIS AS A FAN FICTION INSTEAD OF A SHOW, SORRY I'M RANTING, ON WITH THE STORY)

INTRODUCTION

Bakura woke up screaming. The pain in his head was too much "LEAVE ME ALONE!" He exclaimed. "Never you fool," it looked like the poor boy was talking to him self, really his yami was mocking the boy, using Bakura's mouth, which, where Bakura was concerned, was far worse.
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A lady was petting her Terrier when she heard the screams. She proceeded to phone 911. She quickly told the man on the other side of the line "next door, screams of pain, child, send ambulance and police, hurry," she then hung up. She hoped the man had understood her garbled message.

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"Poor little Bakura, can't stand the headache, how about some pain killer?" Bakura grabbed his own neck and began to squeeze; he gasped for breath, just as the paramedics were running up the stairs, they found Bakura lying unconscious, "Let's get the kid out of here," one of them said. "He needs oxygen first," the second one said. "Then put the face mask on."
"O.K" the paramedic pulled out an oxygen mask, put it on Bakura's face the boy slowly came around, if you listened hard enough you could hear Yami Bakura scream in anger.

(A/N: Short chapter, I know, but more will come.)