Unexpected Events
By duenna
Pairings: BakuraxRyouxMalik -- implied YYxY SxJ HxO -- major OOCness!! ^^;
Disclaimer: I do not own Yugioh but I wished I did ^^~ then it would be yaoi-ish goodness! ^^~
Summery: Ryou loves his yami. Malik loves Ryou. Ryou gets into an accident. Bakura realizes he really does love his hikari. Ryou wakes up in the hospital. Malik is mad at Bakura. Yugi-tachi just sit back and watch the fight. And you'll have to read the rest! ^^;;
"speech"
'thoughts'
//yami to hikari//
/hikari to yami/
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Chapter 009 ~~
Bakura abandoned the motor bike at the entrance of the airport. He wandered in not really sure of where to go at first. He really didn't want to ask for directions. He was, after all, Bakura, king of thieves. The thief was certain he was lost, but he still didn't ask for directions. He was at a loss and wished Ryou could help him. Bakura shook his head, clearing the thought away.
Standing in the middle of the busy airport, he certainly attracted attention, so he growled at everyone who looked his way.
After, for what seemed like hours, he spotted a sign that read: 'Tickets bought here.' Smirking to himself, he walked over to the counter.
Ignoring all the shouts that came from behind him he glared at the woman behind the counter, daring her to say something.
"May I help you, sir?" the mortal woman asked, clearly scared of Bakura.
"I need to go to Egypt." He said simply to her.
The woman gulped and started typing away on her computer. "What city would you like to go to?"
Bakura thought about it for a moment. "The pharaoh's city."
The woman just stares at Bakura, who is starting to get annoyed.
"What the hell are you waiting for?!" Bakura snarls, which makes the woman jump and yelp.
"Well, there is no such city… Would you like to go to Cairo instead?" she said carefully, smiling a bit nervously.
Bakura frowned and nodded. "I guess I'll just have to find it on my own then. Fine, send me there." And he grabbed a stack of bills from his bag and tossed them at her. "I'm sure that will be enough."
The woman gaped at the wad of one hundred dollar bills in front of her. "Yes, sir! It is more then enough actually."
"What ever. Just give me the damn ticket already!" Bakura growls and is handed his ticket.
Bakura stalks away from the counter and heads towards his gate. He remembered most of what to do from his hikari's memories from before.
Just as he was reaching the place he was supposed to go, a hand stops him. Bakura spins around ready to beat the hell out of who ever touched him. But he stopped just in time to see who it was.
"What the hell do you want?" Bakura says, narrowing his eyes.
Crimson eyes narrowed as well. "I was wondering what you are doing."
"It's none of your business, pharaoh! Just leave me alone!"
Yami slaps Bakura across his face and the thief is stunned for a moment, but he doesn't retaliate.
"Do you know what you did?! Your hikari tried to come after you! The doctor had to sedate him from hurting himself! Where the hell are you going?!" Yami yelled at the thief, who was still stunned from the pharaoh's punch.
Bakura slowly turned his head to face Yami's angry one. The thief didn't care anymore. He didn't want to hurt Ryou anymore.
"I am leaving. Ryou deserves someone better then I am. I don't want to hurt him anymore…" Bakura said softly.
Yami's eyes widen when he saw a single tear fall out of the pain filled eyes of the tomb robber.
"You can't live without him, Bakura." he said softly to the other.
Bakura just nodded and didn't say anything. He didn't want the former pharaoh to notice how troubled he was about all of this. Of course he didn't want to leave his hikari, but Ryou deserved someone much better then he ever would be.
They stood there in silence for a while. Neither of them said a word. Both lost in their own thoughts about what had happened.
"Pharaoh, I need to leave…" Bakura choked out. "Please… don't tell him where I am going."
Yami regarded the thief for a moment. "I understand." He said softly and Bakura nodded.
"Flight 324, headed for Egypt, is now ready to board." A voice said over the intercom.
Bakura turned around and headed for the plane. He didn't look back to see if Yami was still there, he didn't care. He was leaving everything behind. He was leaving the one person he ever truly loved.
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Ryou opened his eyes and he immediately knew something was wrong. But he couldn't quite figure it out. He frowned and sat up in his bed and looked around.
"How did I get here?" he thought out loud and then the memories rushed through his head and he gasped. "Did that all really happen?!" Ryou asked to no one in particular, but he got a reply anyway.
"Yes, it did." The voice said and the white haired boy looked up at its owner.
"I remember everything." Ryou said hoarsely, bring his hand to his head. "I remember my head hurting and the car speeding towards me." Tears formed in his eyes. "I remember waking up in the hospital and Bakura was here with me. I didn't remember who I was! But I remember now!" he tried to get out of the bed, but the other person didn't let him.
"Stop it Ryou! You can't leave here!"
"Let go of me, Malik!" Ryou said fiercely to the other boy and then he looked up at him. "I remember the other night…" he blushed and shook his head. "I don't know why I…"
Malik put his finger over Ryou's lips. "It doesn't matter, Ryou. I'm just glad you got your memories back." He said softly and Ryou nodded as Malik pulled away his hand.
"Malik… where is Bakura? Why can't I sense him??" Ryou cried out. "Did he really leave?!"
The Egyptian was silent, watching Ryou and he sighed. "Yes, he left. Yami wont say anything, but I know he saw him last."
Ryou was heart broken at the news that Malik gave him. /Why did you leave me, Bakura?!/ He cried into the link, but he never received an answer. He felt empty and completely alone. He knew crying wouldn't bring back his dark, so it was no use. Ryou fell back upon the bed and stared at the ceiling. He was alone again.
Malik watched sadly at the broken spirit he now saw in the boy he once thought of unbreakable. Ryou had endured everything his dark dished out for him, but this just left him broken. Malik didn't know what else to do.
Just then the doctor came in and looked at the two boys. "Well, how are you feeling today Ryou?" he asked while writing on the chart at the end of his bed.
"I remember everything." Ryou said miserably as he stared at the ceiling.
The doctor looked up from his clip board at the boy's words. "Really? You got your memory back?"
"Yes."
"That's great! I'm sure your uh brother will be happy to hear that!" the doctor said cheerfully and Ryou nodded mutely. "Well, since your all better now, you can leave if you want too."
Ryou sighed. "I think I will."
"Very well. I will have the nurses check you out then." The doctor said and left them alone. A nurse walked in a few moments later and started to take the needle out of his arm. Ryou didn't even notice anything until Malik poked him.
"Let's go home, Ryou."
He white haired boy nodded and he let Malik help him up. Ryou got dressed with Malik's help and they left the hospital.
Once outside Ryou blinked. It was early morning and the sun was just rising. He smiled at the sudden thought he had. Bakura hated waking up early. He always threw his pillow at his hikari when he woke him up in the morning. Bakura was not a morning person. But then he remembered his dark was gone now. He wouldn't be able to see him anymore. Ryou felt an arm around his shoulders and he looked up into sad lavender eyes.
"It will be okay, Ryou. I promise you it will." Malik said to his friend and he watched the younger boy nod and hold back his tears. The taller boy hailed a taxi and ushered Ryou inside. The whole way back to Ryou's house, they sat in silence.
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Once they arrived at Ryou's house, Malik guided the owner inside and they stopped to stare at the broken glass on the floor.
Ryou knelt down and picked up the picture frame, which was now empty. He glanced up at the wall where it once hung.
"Bakura must have taken the picture." Ryou said softly and then he jumped up and turned to Malik. "Maybe that means he still cares! I have to go after him! I have to know how he really feels."
Malik stared at Ryou. "You can't be serious."
"I am serious, Malik." Ryou said sternly.
"But you don't know where he is."
Ryou's face fell at Malik's words and he immediately regretted saying them. He traced the lines on the Sennen Ring and smiled. "Where else would a five thousand year old tomb robber go?" he smiled brightly at Malik.
The Egyptian raised an eyebrow. 'Very smart.' He thought to himself. "Do you plan to go after him?" Malik asked cautiously but inside he was grinning.
Ryou was quiet as he stared down at the broken glass. 'If Bakura took that picture, it means he cares, right?' he looked up slowly at Malik. "Yeah, I'm going after him!" and he started out the door but the other boy grabbed his arm before he got out of reach.
"Here. Take this; I think you will need it." Malik smiles at the wide eyed Ryou as he handed him his Sennen Rod.
"But…" Ryou started, but the other interrupted.
"Don't worry about it, Ryou. You don't have money do you? You're going to need a way to get there." Malik grinned impishly at Ryou.
Ryou stared at the Sennen Rod in his hand and then threw his arms around the Egyptian in a hug. "Thank you Malik!" he whispered to him.
"Any time. Now go get your dark." Malik ruffled Ryou's hair and then the boy was off. Malik grinned as he watched the boy run down the street to the train stop further down the road. "Good luck, Ryou." He whispered.
A shadow appears behind Malik and he smirks. "Do you really think your plan will work? About trying to get the tomb robber jealous?" the shadow asks as he walks up next to Malik.
Malik snorts. "Mark my words, Marik. Sooner or later they will be together. I told you I know Bakura loves his hikari, so there won't be a problem because we all know Ryou is in love with the stupid thief as well. There is just the problem of Bakura admitting it to himself."
Marik looks over at his own hikari and pulls him so he is facing his dark. "So, you think you know everything, little hikari?" the yami says as he looks into Malik's' eyes.
Malik grins as he reaches up to whisper into his dark's ear. "Of course not, silly yami." He says as he slowly traces his finger down Marik's jaw line. "But I do know one thing for certain."
"And what is that?" Marik replies as he stares into electrifying violet eyes, which gaze into his own. He slips his arm around his hikari's waist and pulls him closer so their bodies are crushed against each other.
Malik doesn't even hesitate as he pressed his lips against his dark's, who doesn't even seem surprised by the action his hikari took.
/You are the one I love./
//Oh?// Came a very amused reply. //I thought you wanted the tomb robbers' hikari.//
Malik chuckled thru the link. /So, I even had you fooled, oh great one?/
Marik snorts. //Not really. It is just so much fun teasing you, little hikari.//
The hikari smiles and rests his head onto his dark's chest and sighs. "There were just some unexpected events along the way. I certainly didn't plan Ryou getting hurt, or for his memory loss. And I definitely didn't plan Bakura running away from his light." He sighs again. "I sure hope they will find peace." Malik murmurs mostly to himself.
Marik didn't say anything as he held his hikari in his arms. It wasn't that he didn't want the two white haired freaks to get together, but he knew how the thief thought and didn't want his own light to worry about them. He knew Bakura was running away from the problem at hand, and at the same time, trying to figure out what he felt for his weak hikari. Marik smirked at that. 'At least my hikari isn't weak.' He thought to himself.
Suddenly Malik looked up to his dark. "Hey, can you go look after Ryou? I have this feeling he will get into trouble somewhere during his trip."
The yami looked down at his hikari and noticed that he was very worried. He even felt it thru the link. Marik sighed. "Fine." He gives his hikari one last kiss before disappearing.
/Thank you./
//You owe me, little hikari.// Marik threatens lightly.
/Anything you say, yami./ Malik replies, grinning because he knew what his yami would want.
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Chapter 009! ^^ only 3 or 4 chapters left! maybe less.. i dont know! it depends on how long my chapters are i suppose :) i know how this is going to end, i just need to get to writing it! ^^;; but it is very hard when so many new animes i d/l to watch and FFXI i play online :D hehe well, i hope you all enjoy this chapter as much as i did writing it ^^~ ah! did any of you think Malik was setting up Bakura and Ryou?! hehehe! i didnt really give out any hints though, but i should have.. ahwell ^^~
ja ne~
By duenna
Pairings: BakuraxRyouxMalik -- implied YYxY SxJ HxO -- major OOCness!! ^^;
Disclaimer: I do not own Yugioh but I wished I did ^^~ then it would be yaoi-ish goodness! ^^~
Summery: Ryou loves his yami. Malik loves Ryou. Ryou gets into an accident. Bakura realizes he really does love his hikari. Ryou wakes up in the hospital. Malik is mad at Bakura. Yugi-tachi just sit back and watch the fight. And you'll have to read the rest! ^^;;
"speech"
'thoughts'
//yami to hikari//
/hikari to yami/
~#~#~#~#~#~#~#~#~#~
Chapter 009 ~~
Bakura abandoned the motor bike at the entrance of the airport. He wandered in not really sure of where to go at first. He really didn't want to ask for directions. He was, after all, Bakura, king of thieves. The thief was certain he was lost, but he still didn't ask for directions. He was at a loss and wished Ryou could help him. Bakura shook his head, clearing the thought away.
Standing in the middle of the busy airport, he certainly attracted attention, so he growled at everyone who looked his way.
After, for what seemed like hours, he spotted a sign that read: 'Tickets bought here.' Smirking to himself, he walked over to the counter.
Ignoring all the shouts that came from behind him he glared at the woman behind the counter, daring her to say something.
"May I help you, sir?" the mortal woman asked, clearly scared of Bakura.
"I need to go to Egypt." He said simply to her.
The woman gulped and started typing away on her computer. "What city would you like to go to?"
Bakura thought about it for a moment. "The pharaoh's city."
The woman just stares at Bakura, who is starting to get annoyed.
"What the hell are you waiting for?!" Bakura snarls, which makes the woman jump and yelp.
"Well, there is no such city… Would you like to go to Cairo instead?" she said carefully, smiling a bit nervously.
Bakura frowned and nodded. "I guess I'll just have to find it on my own then. Fine, send me there." And he grabbed a stack of bills from his bag and tossed them at her. "I'm sure that will be enough."
The woman gaped at the wad of one hundred dollar bills in front of her. "Yes, sir! It is more then enough actually."
"What ever. Just give me the damn ticket already!" Bakura growls and is handed his ticket.
Bakura stalks away from the counter and heads towards his gate. He remembered most of what to do from his hikari's memories from before.
Just as he was reaching the place he was supposed to go, a hand stops him. Bakura spins around ready to beat the hell out of who ever touched him. But he stopped just in time to see who it was.
"What the hell do you want?" Bakura says, narrowing his eyes.
Crimson eyes narrowed as well. "I was wondering what you are doing."
"It's none of your business, pharaoh! Just leave me alone!"
Yami slaps Bakura across his face and the thief is stunned for a moment, but he doesn't retaliate.
"Do you know what you did?! Your hikari tried to come after you! The doctor had to sedate him from hurting himself! Where the hell are you going?!" Yami yelled at the thief, who was still stunned from the pharaoh's punch.
Bakura slowly turned his head to face Yami's angry one. The thief didn't care anymore. He didn't want to hurt Ryou anymore.
"I am leaving. Ryou deserves someone better then I am. I don't want to hurt him anymore…" Bakura said softly.
Yami's eyes widen when he saw a single tear fall out of the pain filled eyes of the tomb robber.
"You can't live without him, Bakura." he said softly to the other.
Bakura just nodded and didn't say anything. He didn't want the former pharaoh to notice how troubled he was about all of this. Of course he didn't want to leave his hikari, but Ryou deserved someone much better then he ever would be.
They stood there in silence for a while. Neither of them said a word. Both lost in their own thoughts about what had happened.
"Pharaoh, I need to leave…" Bakura choked out. "Please… don't tell him where I am going."
Yami regarded the thief for a moment. "I understand." He said softly and Bakura nodded.
"Flight 324, headed for Egypt, is now ready to board." A voice said over the intercom.
Bakura turned around and headed for the plane. He didn't look back to see if Yami was still there, he didn't care. He was leaving everything behind. He was leaving the one person he ever truly loved.
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Ryou opened his eyes and he immediately knew something was wrong. But he couldn't quite figure it out. He frowned and sat up in his bed and looked around.
"How did I get here?" he thought out loud and then the memories rushed through his head and he gasped. "Did that all really happen?!" Ryou asked to no one in particular, but he got a reply anyway.
"Yes, it did." The voice said and the white haired boy looked up at its owner.
"I remember everything." Ryou said hoarsely, bring his hand to his head. "I remember my head hurting and the car speeding towards me." Tears formed in his eyes. "I remember waking up in the hospital and Bakura was here with me. I didn't remember who I was! But I remember now!" he tried to get out of the bed, but the other person didn't let him.
"Stop it Ryou! You can't leave here!"
"Let go of me, Malik!" Ryou said fiercely to the other boy and then he looked up at him. "I remember the other night…" he blushed and shook his head. "I don't know why I…"
Malik put his finger over Ryou's lips. "It doesn't matter, Ryou. I'm just glad you got your memories back." He said softly and Ryou nodded as Malik pulled away his hand.
"Malik… where is Bakura? Why can't I sense him??" Ryou cried out. "Did he really leave?!"
The Egyptian was silent, watching Ryou and he sighed. "Yes, he left. Yami wont say anything, but I know he saw him last."
Ryou was heart broken at the news that Malik gave him. /Why did you leave me, Bakura?!/ He cried into the link, but he never received an answer. He felt empty and completely alone. He knew crying wouldn't bring back his dark, so it was no use. Ryou fell back upon the bed and stared at the ceiling. He was alone again.
Malik watched sadly at the broken spirit he now saw in the boy he once thought of unbreakable. Ryou had endured everything his dark dished out for him, but this just left him broken. Malik didn't know what else to do.
Just then the doctor came in and looked at the two boys. "Well, how are you feeling today Ryou?" he asked while writing on the chart at the end of his bed.
"I remember everything." Ryou said miserably as he stared at the ceiling.
The doctor looked up from his clip board at the boy's words. "Really? You got your memory back?"
"Yes."
"That's great! I'm sure your uh brother will be happy to hear that!" the doctor said cheerfully and Ryou nodded mutely. "Well, since your all better now, you can leave if you want too."
Ryou sighed. "I think I will."
"Very well. I will have the nurses check you out then." The doctor said and left them alone. A nurse walked in a few moments later and started to take the needle out of his arm. Ryou didn't even notice anything until Malik poked him.
"Let's go home, Ryou."
He white haired boy nodded and he let Malik help him up. Ryou got dressed with Malik's help and they left the hospital.
Once outside Ryou blinked. It was early morning and the sun was just rising. He smiled at the sudden thought he had. Bakura hated waking up early. He always threw his pillow at his hikari when he woke him up in the morning. Bakura was not a morning person. But then he remembered his dark was gone now. He wouldn't be able to see him anymore. Ryou felt an arm around his shoulders and he looked up into sad lavender eyes.
"It will be okay, Ryou. I promise you it will." Malik said to his friend and he watched the younger boy nod and hold back his tears. The taller boy hailed a taxi and ushered Ryou inside. The whole way back to Ryou's house, they sat in silence.
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Once they arrived at Ryou's house, Malik guided the owner inside and they stopped to stare at the broken glass on the floor.
Ryou knelt down and picked up the picture frame, which was now empty. He glanced up at the wall where it once hung.
"Bakura must have taken the picture." Ryou said softly and then he jumped up and turned to Malik. "Maybe that means he still cares! I have to go after him! I have to know how he really feels."
Malik stared at Ryou. "You can't be serious."
"I am serious, Malik." Ryou said sternly.
"But you don't know where he is."
Ryou's face fell at Malik's words and he immediately regretted saying them. He traced the lines on the Sennen Ring and smiled. "Where else would a five thousand year old tomb robber go?" he smiled brightly at Malik.
The Egyptian raised an eyebrow. 'Very smart.' He thought to himself. "Do you plan to go after him?" Malik asked cautiously but inside he was grinning.
Ryou was quiet as he stared down at the broken glass. 'If Bakura took that picture, it means he cares, right?' he looked up slowly at Malik. "Yeah, I'm going after him!" and he started out the door but the other boy grabbed his arm before he got out of reach.
"Here. Take this; I think you will need it." Malik smiles at the wide eyed Ryou as he handed him his Sennen Rod.
"But…" Ryou started, but the other interrupted.
"Don't worry about it, Ryou. You don't have money do you? You're going to need a way to get there." Malik grinned impishly at Ryou.
Ryou stared at the Sennen Rod in his hand and then threw his arms around the Egyptian in a hug. "Thank you Malik!" he whispered to him.
"Any time. Now go get your dark." Malik ruffled Ryou's hair and then the boy was off. Malik grinned as he watched the boy run down the street to the train stop further down the road. "Good luck, Ryou." He whispered.
A shadow appears behind Malik and he smirks. "Do you really think your plan will work? About trying to get the tomb robber jealous?" the shadow asks as he walks up next to Malik.
Malik snorts. "Mark my words, Marik. Sooner or later they will be together. I told you I know Bakura loves his hikari, so there won't be a problem because we all know Ryou is in love with the stupid thief as well. There is just the problem of Bakura admitting it to himself."
Marik looks over at his own hikari and pulls him so he is facing his dark. "So, you think you know everything, little hikari?" the yami says as he looks into Malik's' eyes.
Malik grins as he reaches up to whisper into his dark's ear. "Of course not, silly yami." He says as he slowly traces his finger down Marik's jaw line. "But I do know one thing for certain."
"And what is that?" Marik replies as he stares into electrifying violet eyes, which gaze into his own. He slips his arm around his hikari's waist and pulls him closer so their bodies are crushed against each other.
Malik doesn't even hesitate as he pressed his lips against his dark's, who doesn't even seem surprised by the action his hikari took.
/You are the one I love./
//Oh?// Came a very amused reply. //I thought you wanted the tomb robbers' hikari.//
Malik chuckled thru the link. /So, I even had you fooled, oh great one?/
Marik snorts. //Not really. It is just so much fun teasing you, little hikari.//
The hikari smiles and rests his head onto his dark's chest and sighs. "There were just some unexpected events along the way. I certainly didn't plan Ryou getting hurt, or for his memory loss. And I definitely didn't plan Bakura running away from his light." He sighs again. "I sure hope they will find peace." Malik murmurs mostly to himself.
Marik didn't say anything as he held his hikari in his arms. It wasn't that he didn't want the two white haired freaks to get together, but he knew how the thief thought and didn't want his own light to worry about them. He knew Bakura was running away from the problem at hand, and at the same time, trying to figure out what he felt for his weak hikari. Marik smirked at that. 'At least my hikari isn't weak.' He thought to himself.
Suddenly Malik looked up to his dark. "Hey, can you go look after Ryou? I have this feeling he will get into trouble somewhere during his trip."
The yami looked down at his hikari and noticed that he was very worried. He even felt it thru the link. Marik sighed. "Fine." He gives his hikari one last kiss before disappearing.
/Thank you./
//You owe me, little hikari.// Marik threatens lightly.
/Anything you say, yami./ Malik replies, grinning because he knew what his yami would want.
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Chapter 009! ^^ only 3 or 4 chapters left! maybe less.. i dont know! it depends on how long my chapters are i suppose :) i know how this is going to end, i just need to get to writing it! ^^;; but it is very hard when so many new animes i d/l to watch and FFXI i play online :D hehe well, i hope you all enjoy this chapter as much as i did writing it ^^~ ah! did any of you think Malik was setting up Bakura and Ryou?! hehehe! i didnt really give out any hints though, but i should have.. ahwell ^^~
ja ne~
