Ello! -bobe curtsey- Marvellous to meet yew all! XD Heresa next Installment! n.n
This time, its Jous turn... Muahahaha. I think this may be the last one. tell me if ya want more.. xD
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Woa…
Today was one of the weirdest days of my life. It was the first day back at school, Damnit, and well, it was just odd, and that was for one reason.
Bakura.
True, he's not really my friend anymore- he's scary- But we used to be. We even sort of had a deal going, living next door in the same apartment block. I never told Yugi about Bakuras screams and tears I heard late at night, and Bakura never reported my father about his drinking and abuse to child services. Fair enough.
God, I hate my father. He's an arrogant, up himself bastard. I wish still lived with Mom and Shizuka. He wrecked everything. Everything. I work my fingers to the bone after school at my low-paying paper round, and that only just pays for the food and Dads Alcohol, Never mind the bills and rent. I hate my life so much.
Bakura, on the other hand… I haven't seen him all through the summer, and he never went to his apartment. I thought he had up and left or something, or maybe that crazy spirit had done something to him. But no.
I saw him on the way to my locker. He was walking along the corridor, holding his books and walking in step with the least likely of people.
Kaiba.
What the hell was doing with that up-himself jerk? Bakura needed a reality check. Hanging around that pompous bastard, honestly.
What got me was his attitude and demeanor. He was talking, smiling, he even laughed once. He looked… free, happy, like a real person. For a second, I thought maybe he had finally managed to get rid of the ring, but when we had Gym, I distinctly saw the brown cord around his neck.
Was it Kaiba making Bakura so happy? He stayed by Moneybags' side practically all day long, even at lunch, he shoveled food down at a fast rate of knots, smiling and laughing. I even thought I saw Kaiba smile once, but it could have been a trick of the light.
I finally managed to catch up with him on the way to History. I grabbed his elbow and dragged him off for a little while, asking him what the hell he was doing. Bakura blinked, and for the first time in a year, I saw he was really happy. I didn't see the darkness and pain that haunted him, even though he had the ring, and Bakura told me the spirit was very much alive.
Well, isn't he a fucking paradox? As long as he's happy, I guess everythings okay. I am glad he managed to find a way to heal himself, even if it was with the biggest jerk in the world. I hope Bakura stays okay.
Cos I sure as hell am not.
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