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Bakura's POV
Bakura was alone in his house, watching T.V.. The lights were off, making the T.V cast light in the room.
Bakura yawned, stretching out his entire body. It was 9:00 at night, but cars still beeped and roared outside. The T.V flickered, catching the white haired teen's attention. Then it shut off.
Bakura blinked, and grabbed the remote, clicking the power button. The television remained silent. (Got tired of calling it T.V.. By the way, excuse my sloppy writing for this Chapter, had to scrape the ideas out of my head.)
Bakura felt his blood freeze. 'No. No I hate the dark! What's going on?!' He leapt up, and rushed over to the television, banging the top of it. "Come on work!" Seeing that it was pointless, he tried to switch on the lights. Still nothing.
A cold feeling enveloped him, making Bakura squirm. 'Oh yes. I'm coming back. Do you feel me? Ahahaha! Bet you thought I was gone forever! Oh no. I'm still here! And you can't escape!'
Bakura dropped to his knees, holding his head. 'No...this can't be possible...'
'Oh but it can...do you honestly believe that the Millennium Ring was gone for good? Oh, how ignorant you are.'
Bakura stood up, gritting his teeth. "Get out!" He shouted. "Get out of my head!"
'Ahahahahahaha!'
Bakura dashed down a hallway to his room. He shut the door, panting. A ring sounded through the air. Bakura held his breath. It sounded again, before he collasped, screaming. "NO! MAKE IT STOP!"
There was a flash of golden light, and then...silence. A chuckle broke through the silence.
"I should really thank them." 'Bakura' glanced up at the ceiling. "Two years? Absolutely ridiculous. I'm back. And you can't stop me, or the sea of blood." His eyes flashed, and thunder boomed outside, drowning out his maniacal laughter.
End Of Chapter Thirty Six
