Hi guys! I'm baaaccckkk!! Lol I'm starting, yes, ANOTHER fanfic! Don't worry though! I'm still gonna keep writing my Bakura and Ryou RPS fic. The plot for this story might seem kinda weird but I had a dream about it last night, and thought it might actually be interesting. Anywhoo, here's the plot: Bakura is a thief living in ancient Egypt. One night, he has a vision of a girl with white hair and a tint of blue in it. She tells him that if he is to atone for all of the sins he committed, he'd have to go to the future with a new body. She also said that she would lend him great power if he did so. She claims that there's somebody that he's destined to meet there… Someone who has just suffered fro ma recent heartbreak. Bakura is sent to protect this person, but from what? And will Bakura ever be reunited with his sister again? And who is this mystery person? Read to find out!

Disclaimer: Nopes, I don't own Yugioh. If I did, Ryou would have been a main character!

Bakura: "Hey, you're writing a story about me!"

Tara: "Yeps!"

Ryou: "Am I gonna be in it Tara?"

Tara: "You'll see…" laughs evilly

Bakura: Eye twitches "She's scaring me…"

Ryou: "Hey 'Kura, can I be in the story with you?"

Bakura: "It's up to miss crazy over there…"

Tara: "HEY!! Who are you calling crazy?"
Bakura: "You!"

Tara: "Grr… just for that, I'm gonna make the pharaoh's father destroy-"

Ryou: covers Tara's mouth "K Tara… don't ruin the plot!"

Bakura: "Get on with the story already!!"
Tara: "Fine meanie!!" sticks out tongue at Bakura "Hope you enjoy the first chapter!"


On haunted wings that cool the night, in the darkest shadows that bear no light.

Along vast deserts, I do tread. Searching, searching, forever dread.

He walks alone in the dead of night; the usually scorching, but now freezing sand his only companion. Exhausted, he walks into a nearby cave and collapses on the floor. Surrounding him are various treasures from tombs he had raided. This was his special spot, his home.

After every tomb he had raided, he would come to this very cave and hide his fortune there. Treasure was a very big part of his life; he desired it, needed it.

But even more than treasure, he needed to find her.

That night… the night I finally lost my only source of light.

Where can you be? Without you, it's like I lost a part of me.

He picked up the gold coins he had stolen, and placed them in a chest that was almost filled to the brim with silver and gold coins. He, the king of thieves, could steal anything he wanted. He even stole from the palace of the pharaoh before. Oh, how he hated the pharaoh! It was because of the pharaoh and his father that so much destruction prevailed in his life.

His father had raided his village when he was only six years old, and killed his parents right in front of his eyes. As far as he knew, he was the only one who survived that night… His only spark of hope, however, was the thought that his sister might be alive. He and her ran out of the house together, and somehow lost each other in the chaos and confusion…

"Bakura! Where are you?!"

"Amulet? AMULET!!"

Bakura was still plagued with nightmares about that dreadful night… He was forced to live on his own as a young child and learned to steal from adults and children alike in order to survive. To him, other people became his lifeline.

Over time, he began to feel nothing but hatred for the pharaoh and his father. Bakura made a vow to himself that he would avenge his village and get his revenge. He caused as much trouble as he could, and even became known as the king of thieves.

While most thieves and pillagers traveled in packs, Bakura was always on his own. All of the people he loved had been taken away from him. He promised that he would never love anyone again and he convinced himself that he didn't need anybody. The only thing that kept him going was his sister, Amulet.

Your smile, your laughter, always warmed my soul. Now, sorrow had taken its deathly toll.

I wish you were hear, with me, near. Where are you now in this time and year?

Bakura always thought of Amulet when grief washed over his withered soul. She was the light to his darkness.

Treasure was not the only reason that he raided tombs. He also raided them to try and find her. Oh, how he wished he could see her face again! He longed for her stories, her singing. He'd give up anything just to hear her voice again. Taking a look outside, he saw that daylight was creeping in. He closed his eyes, and beckoned sleep to take him.

It had become routine to him; sleep during the day, travel during the dead of night. The sun was always too much for him. It was always so persistent to wear Bakura down. So, he traveled at night.

His thoughts turned to his sister then, as he fell into a light, fitfull sleep.

I miss you… I need you… I will find you… Amulet…


I hate this!! When I wrote this chapter, it took up three pages in my notebook front and back! XD Sorry if it's really short, the next chapters will hopefully be longer. You're probably wondering why I added on OC sister to this story. Don't forget about her, she'll show up in the plot later on! Anywhoo, please review and tell me what ya'll think! Laters!!