Author notes: Sorry for not updating in a while. I had my birhtday recently, and relatives coming over, and then my computer crashed so now I have to use a diffrent and older one...But anyway I would like to thank the people who reviwed the last chapter! Thanks to: Clouded-Days, lovenyami, Jaybird4909! Thank you guys for reviewing and for your support! Now Wings of an Angle will be a Chapter story! So I hope you guys will enjoy it!
Disclaimer: I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh.
"So…" Bakura started. "Where are we?"
"I can't answer that…" Ryou stated.
"What do you mean?" Bakura asked confused.
"I mean I don't know." Ryou said back.
"Huh?" Bakura responded more confused.
"This is the house I woke up in after I died…" Ryou said looking down. "That's all I know about this place."
"So this could be anyone's house?" Bakura asked. "Even your own?"
"It's possible…" Ryou replied.
"So lets check it out." Bakura said starting to get up. Suddenly he felt a huge pain in his left arm, and instantly got dizzy from getting up too quickly.
"Careful," Ryou said helping Bakura stand up. "Your still pretty injured."
"I've been through worse…" Bakura muttered.
"What did you say?" Ryou asked.
"I said I'll be fine." Bakura said with a small smile. "So lets check this place out already."
Bakura took a look around the room he was in. The only thing in the room was a single window, the bed he had just got up from, and a small little dresser. Bakura first walked over to the window. He moved the dusty, yellow curtains to look outside.
Bakura squinted his eyes as the sun's light shined in them. After allowing his eyes to adjust to the light he took a look around. He saw the discolored, overgrown, shabby, grass that was the front lawn. He also noticed that there was very few houses. Bakura slowly put back the curtains and made his way to the dresser. He slowly opened the drawers to find nothing. There was completely empty.
"So I guess this room has nothing interesting…" Bakura said as he closed the last dresser drawer.
"So are we going to explore the rest of the house?" Ryou asked.
"Yeah, lead the way." Bakura said looking at Ryou.
"I only really know one other room…" Ryou said back. "And that is the room where I woke up after my death…"
"So then what's with this room?" Bakura asked. "How did you find this room?"
"This was the first room I saw, when I was helping you." Ryou replied. "I had to help you as fast as possible, so I just took you to the nearest room. Which happened to be this one…"
"So you have never explored this place?" Bakura asked.
"Well…no. Ryou replied. "After I realized I was dead…I was scared…so I flew away…This would be the second time I have been here…"
"I see…" Bakura replied. "So I guess we should check out the room where you woke up then."
"S-sure.." Ryou said looking down as he slowly drifted through the bedroom door.
Bakura followed, and opened the door to find himself in what appeared to be a living room. There was an old, dusty blue couch, along with some old matching chairs. It was dark in the room because the dusty, blue curtains were closed over the windows.
"T-the room is this way…" Ryou said drifting towards a long hallway. Bakura silently followed.
Down the hallway were a series of doors. Ryou drifted to a stop at the second door.
"T-this is it…" Ryou said quietly.
"Hey Ryou," Bakura said looking up. "Are you okay?"
"Y-yeah…I-I'm fine…" Ryou said looking down.
"Come on, Ryou." Bakura started. "What's wrong?"
"How would you feel if you were visiting the place where you died…?" Ryou asked looking down.
"Don't worry Ryou, it will be okay." Bakura said opening the door.
The room was dark and dusty. It looked liked it hadn't be used for a long time. In the room there was a single bed, a dresser, a closet, and a little window. But what caught Bakura's, and Ryou's attention the most was the floor. There in the middle of the floor was a huge, dark, red, stain.
"So you died here?" Bakura asked still looking at the stain.
"Y-yeah…" Ryou responded, his eyes locked on the stain as well.
"Do you think that, that stain is your…blood?" Bakura asked quietly.
"I-I don't know…" Ryou slowly replied. Then there was a few seconds of silence.
"How about we look in the closet first…?" Bakura asked, tearing his eyes away from the stain.
"S-sure.." Ryou said looking away as well.
Bakura walked over to the closet and opened the door. It made a loud creaking sound, as if it was a sound of protest to being opened. In the closet were some sets of shirt, and coats on hangers, and some shoes and books lying on the floor. With cobwebs hanging all over the place.
"Does anything look familiar?" Bakura asked.
"No….I don't think so…" Ryou said quietly looking into the contents of the closet.
Bakura picked up one of the books lying on the closet floor. It was a small, black, book with a smooth cover. He opened it to find a nice drawing of a flower on the fist page.
"Hey look at this…" Bakura said turning to Ryou.
"What is it?" Ryou asked looking down at the book in Bakura's hands.
"I think it is a sketch book." Bakura said turning the page. "This person could draw real well…"
On the next page there was a pencil drawing of a little girl. She looked to be of the age of four. She was wearing a summer dress, with a matching hat on her head. She had long hair, with some nice eyes, and a huge smile on her face. Just looking at the picture made Bakura smile.
"H-Hey…" Ryou said breaking Bakura out of his trance. "I-I know that girl…"
"You do?" Bakura asked in surprise. "Who is she?"
"I-I don't remember…" Ryou trailed off.
"How do you know her?" Bakura asked hoping to get an answer.
"I-I don't know…I'm sorry…" Ryou said looking down.
"It's okay Ryou." Bakura said. "At least you remembered something."
"Y-yeah…" Ryou said still looking down.
Bakura flipped through the sketch book some more. He found many other pictures of flowers, forest, and buildings. But the most of the pictures would be of the same little girl. In some pictures she would be playing with a ball. In others she would be holding a cat. And in one of the last pictures. It showed the little girl crying.
Bakura put the book back in the closet and shut the door. Then he made his way over to the dresser. He opened the drawers only to find more clothes.
"Lets go see another room." Bakura said walking to the door.
The two of them headed out of the room and went to the door across from it. Bakura went to open the door, but he couldn't. The door was locked.
"We'll have to try another room…" Turning and going to the door that was next to the locked one.
This room appeared to be a little girl's room. The walls and carpet were a light pink. Toys were spread out across the floor. There was also a small bed with a little stuffed rabbit on it.
Ryou stared at the little white rabbit. Then suddenly he remembered something.
He was in the little pink room. He could see the many toys sprawled out on the floor. He felt a small tug on his pant leg. He looked down to see a little girl. She was wearing a light blue dress, and she was holding the little stuffed rabbit. She had long white hair, with soft blue eyes, and a big smile on her face.
"Wanna come pway with me?" She asked looking up at him. "It will be lots of fun, I pwomise!"
"This is her room…" Ryou said aloud.
"Who's room?" Bakura asked looking at one of the toys on the floor.
"The little girl from the drawing…" Ryou replied back. "This is her room."
"What did you remeb-" Bakura started, but was cut off by a loud noise. It came from the front of the house. Then there was a second noise. It sounded like a door slamming shut. Then there was the loud sound of foot steps.
Ryou looked at Bakura in shock. His eyes wide and mouth agape. The footsteps started to get closer. Which only caused one thing to come to Bakura's mind.
"Does someone still live here?!"
So how was chapter 2? Please let me know what you think. Reviews are very appreciated. ^^