With You

Beginning

Note: I do not own Yugioh, My Friend Saidah started working on this and she dropped it, she told me I could finish it though so I didn't do this part and I have her permission to post it, although I did edit it. The song Playing is Exodus 04 by Utada aka Utada Hikaru.

Ryou looked up at the large apartment complex and sighed. It was only normal for him that he would be on the top floor and the elevators wouldn't work while he was trying to move his stuff in. He turned up the volume of his headphones hoping to get his mind off of the weight of his bags.

From mountains high and valleys low

The ocean through the desert snow

We'll say goodbye to the friends we know

This is Our Exodus 04

"Our…" Ryou muttered walking into his new apartment. It looked like someone looked there but it had a very empty feeling. Ryou was moving away from home at a pretty young age but not of his own volition. His father felt he was behaving strangely and had perhaps become dangerous. I am not a hikikomori! Ryou thought frowning.

From traffic jams in Tokyo

New music on the radio

We'll say goodbye to the world we know

This is Our Exodus 04

Ryou turned off his headphones and looked around. "Hello, is anybody home?" He yelled getting no response. He knocked on the door to the bedroom at the end of the hall. It opened but no one was there. Ryou walked in letting his curiosity get the better of him. There was an RPG table in the middle of the room but other than that it was vacant.

He went into the other bedroom. It was empty.

Well, I guess I'm alone here. He thought sitting down. He laid down in the middle of the floor and fell asleep quickly.

Hmm, it seems a pawn had walked in. In chess if your queen has been captured and you cross the border with a pawn, you get it back. Perhaps I could get what I'm looking for. Ryou Bakura. A shadow taking Ryou's form whispered rising from the ground. Ryou felt it getting cold in the room. But he was already sleep and certainly not going to do anything about it. "Good night Amane." He mumbled feeling a hand on his back.

To Be Continued

Note: A hikikomori is someone who is afraid to leave the house and often even their own bedroom, they are hostile toward those they live with often.