G day
Guys I would like to say how sorry I am, I have like 40 billion assessments and to be a police woman I gota do em. I randomly chose a fic and this one was it, so I hope u all wherever u are from are having a good one! (day). IM so tired,im gunna die. This update wont be the best one in the world, but I promise the next one will be like so good u will all….b….um….good.
Disclaimer: don't own ne thing.
Escape.
Bakura's eyes shot up as soon as he heard the guards getting closer.
He looked at the Pharaoh below him and grabbed his hand. Trying to get his mind off the horrible smell coming from the bin.
"COME ON MOTHER FUCKER!" Bakura yelled again grabbing the pharaoh's arm and pulling him out of the bin. They had no time to lye down, and Bakura wasn't going to get caught for the second time.
"Bakura! Hurry their coming!" Yami yelled slowly getting out from the bin, feeling a throbbing pain in his leg.
They had only been running for about half a metre when Yami who had landed in an funny position from the jump, stopped suddenly on the tomb robber and sat on the floor holding his knee.
"My knee!" Yami yelled hugging his leg.
Bakura looked up; the guards were getting closer, trying to inclose the pair. And to make matters worse guards were shooting from the window they had jumped out of.
"Shit" Bakura said grabbing Yami's arm. He looked at their destination and figured he could make it.
"GET ON ME!" Bakura yelled through the bullets that were just missing.
Yami nodded and Bakura squatted down allowing the Pharaoh to climb on his back. They had about a 50 metre run to the fence where they would have to throw the items over, and then run some more.
Bakura was panting as the rusty fence was getting closer, however so were the guards. And Bakura didn't have enough time to send them to the shadow realm without getting a bullet through his head.
One leg after the other, the tomb robber ran, carrying the pharaoh on his back. He could hear the gun shots firing and the guards getting too close for his liking.
/OK Bakura you can do this/ he yelled to himself.
There was a sudden scream from the boy on his back; Bakura looked on his shoulder to see the former Pharoha's face full of pain, or more pain than he was originally in.
"What?" Bakura asked stopping suddenly.
"He! He got me!" Yami yelled.
Bakura knew Yami had just gotten shot and had to make a decision that would change the outcome of both their lives.
He could..
Keep running, get over the fence and escape with no medical equipment for either of them
OR
Give himself up, and try to escape again in a few weeks time.
At that moment time froze for Bakura, and the two devils appeared in front of him.
"Oh, its youse two again" Bakura said annoyed.
The devils smiled.
"Buddy I'm telling you now, drop the dick fad on the floor and bolt!" one of them said
Bakura shook his head, sweat dripping off it.
"But…" Bakura stuttered.
"Don't you but me!" they said as one. "What has this FREAK ever done for you! All he has caused you is more suffering!"
Bakura looked at the frozen pained expression on Yami's face and the grip holding the Pharaoh up began to loosen.
"That's it big guy!" devil number 2 said.
At that point Bakura looked at the devils smiling with the smirks you would see when Bakura had an idea. But the tomb robber had other plans.
"No"
And with that the thief began to run again. For someone who had another human on them, Bakura ran pretty damn fast. He reached the fence and grabbed the ring, chucking it over the tall fence, and soon after that the Pharaohs puzzle.
"GET HIM! FIRE AT WILL!" yelled the leading guard.
But before the bullets got to Bakura, the two were gone.
For the second time in the last hour the tomb robber opened his eyes, this time in his soul room. He immediately returned to his physical form and looked at the dirt ground to see the puzzle and ring lying there. He grabbed both, and didn't care what was behind him, he ran….. And wasn't planning to stop.
The warden stumbled to the gate to see the white haired demon run away, bolting into the deserted area.
"Sir, we have ordered a search party as we speak to catch the two scoundrels" said one of the guards.
The warden looked at him, his face full of anger and frustration.
"Get every guard on this search. I want media, and helicopters. The spirits of the Millennium puzzle and Ring are on the loose."
END FOR NOW
Yes there are a zillion things wrong with that chapter, ill fix it up later. But please be nice, ive been really flat out lately, holidays are ….."soon" so I promise ill do heaps of chapters then.
Please reiew! I know it wasn't the bestest chater but you know how it goes!
Hoo Roo
Brooke