Evil Harry: disclaimer; ok I don't own yu-gi-oh or 'should've listened' by nickelback. Ok? Though I wish I did T.T .....

Chapter 2 Should've listened

(Bakura's pov)

As usual, I had yet another dreamless night. I only saw the ever-thick darkness of my mind. Though I do not tell others, I am thankful for the coming of morning, everyday. But some nights the darkness is welcomed, blank emptiness; helps clear my thoughts. Sometimes I dream, though, it seems more like nightmares.

Like every morning, I was thankful for one more thing; well person I should say. Though I'm sure, he really doesn't feel the same way about me. Not that I would tell him any of this; I think it better that way, don't ask me why. I've asked myself already and I don't know. Dose it matter?

I opened my dark brown eyes to the new day. I reached across the bed, to nothing... I sat up staring at where he should be.

Why's there clothes all over the floor.

Don't remember them being here before.

"The hell?" I said out loud as I got out of bed, clothes were scattered all over the floor. "Weird...." Usually Ryuo kept the house very tidy and always cleaned up after me. I walked from the room in search of him. It was Sunday and he usually didn't work today.

I noted while walking down the hall, there were three more large holes in the wall. 'Did I make those?' I really couldn't remember last night that well. Also many of the pictures that hung on the wall now were on the floor. The glass cracked or shattered everywhere.

No pictures left in the hall.

It's plain there's holes in my wall.

Ryuo had been mad at me again; he yelled I yelled. I guess I was drinking a little, I thought warily as I passed the kitchen, seeing a few empty beer bottles on the counter. I walked into the living room and stopped.

Should've seen the look on my face.

My shits all over the place.

I looked around the room. All my stuff was everywhere. Everything was trashed, thrown or pushed over. And on the wall where our T.V, was suppose to be, was writing all over in black marker. It read,

Bakura,

I'm out of here. Go to hell, I hate you dearly,

Ryuo.

Then the millennium ring was hanging from the handle of a knife that was in the wall. I walked over to the wall, drawing the knife out of it. There was blood covering the blade of the knife...Ryuo's blood?

I don't remember what we were fighting about. He yelled at me and yelled at him. I hardly remember what he even said to me, but it had pissed me off. Maybe, like I usually do, I ignored him. I never really listened to him.

A little trick I picked up from my father

In one ear and out the other.

He'd be back; he always came back. So I went back to bed. No worries. It'd be ok.

Well now, I guess I should've listened.

I awoke a few hours later from my dreamless sleep. I sat up in bed, noticing that the room was still dirty. Clothes still everywhere.

Maybe he wasn't back yet. I looked at the clock that sat on the bedside table. It was almost noon; I guessed I should go get something to eat.

It was weird, not that when I went back down stairs the house was still dirty, but that I couldn't find my wallet. I had looked everywhere for it. Maybe, maybe I left it in the car; it was possible. Because Ryuo had driven me home, I remembered that.

I quickly ran back upstairs, pulled on some clothes and walked outside to the car; finding only that it was locked. I thought nothing of it at first; I merely went back inside to search for the keys.

Why'd you take both sets of keys?

And still I don't understand.

I soon figured he must have taken them, for what point or purpose though? What did that accomplish I wondered. No worries though, I was perfectly capable of walking; I wasn't that lazy.

But I still hadn't found my wallet. Oh yes, I remembered, I was going to look for it in the car; I went back out side, when something in the grass caught my eye. I knelt down and picked it up, it was my wallet.

Why the hells my wallet in the yard?

And still I don't understand.

I didn't get it, why had Ryuo done this shit? What was the point? If Ryuo was trying to tell me something I didn't get it.

I put my wallet in my pocket and started off to find myself somewhere to eat. Right now I only really cared about getting food in myself. I'd figure this out later, when Ryuo came back.

I had soon found myself at some fast food place; this fast food disgusted me very much. And plus it wasn't very good for you, so greasy. I often wondered how people could eat this shit, its not like it was that good. ((A.N, I have nothing against fast food ok? Heh heh )) But I did like the ice cream.

I went inside and didn't have to wait to long to order. I took out my wallet, opening it up so that I could pay. Then I paused, what the hell! All my cash (Ryuo's cash) and credit cards were gone! He took them!

Where the hells my credit cards?

I just laughed a little and left, what the hell was Ryuo up to?

Why's this happening to me?

Evil harRy: well that was chapter2. hope you liked it. :D Please review!!