Well… That last chapter was shorter than I thought. Since I kept on getting more requests to update sooner, here it is chapter 8. I own nothing! Please enjoy!

Chapter 8- All Alone

BAKURA'S POV

That damn girl. I opened the door, and laid on the couch. What the hell was I thinking? No, I wasn't thinking at all. God Damn you Bakura! I took some Aspirin, and fell asleep…

When I woke up Ryou was standing over me. He looked mad.

"WHAT THE HELL DID YOU DO?" He said. His eyes looked intense.

"W.. What are you talking about?" I asked.

"Sam called in sick! Yugi noticed his Ring, and Millennium Key was missing. WHAT THE HELL DID YOU DO!" He said he lifted me off the couch. He was mad as hell.

"N..Nothing" I said.

"Oh, okay. I believe you." Ryou said. He cleared his throat, and went upstairs. He was just too gullible. I kept on thinking

"My name is Samalia. I'm not really who I say I am."

"Well, you're the reason I can trust no one."

Those words haunted me. I fell back asleep…..

Bakura. Bakura.

"Who's there?" I asked.

Why who else? It's me Sam.

"Sam?" I said

Yes. I'm sorry for what I did. I just panicked, and thought quickly on my feet.

"Why did you not show up at school?" I asked.

Yea know, you ask way too many questions. You're worst than Ryou. And to answer your question, I needed time alone. That's how I like it. I rather be all alone, than be with someone that will hurt me.

"So that's why you didn't hang out with Ryou or any of his friends?" I said.

Yes. Trust me, I have been betrayed many times. And well, I just can't trust anyone anymore. Hey! How did you know that?

"Let's just say Ryou talks A LOT about what he is feeling to me." I said.

I see. Well, have a good night sleep.

"Wait! Before you go, answer this: How did I betray you?"

You'll dream about it.

The next thing I knew I was dreaming. Well, even more than before. I was dreaming I was my past self. I was in Kun-Elna.

"Master, we have more." The guard said.

"Perfect bring them in." I said. The guards brought three "dancers" for the Pharaoh.

"Are there any you would like to keep for hostage, Master?"

"Yes this one." I pointed to the one on the left. They brought her over to me.

"What's your name?" I asked. She didn't reply. "A shy one, eh? Oh well, more fun for me."

The guards took the others away. I united the girl. I thought she was going to escape, but she didn't.

"Why didn't you try to escape?" I asked.

"I have nowhere to run." She said. I was quite shocked at this answer.

"Surely you have somewhere to go. What about the palace, and your precious Pharaoh."

"The Pharaoh…" She rolled her eyes, "The Pharaoh is a low life, good for nothing, selfish little brat!" She yelled. "I hate the Pharaoh! I hate everything about him!" She unwrapped her veil. She had long black silky hair with streaks of pink. She had light pink eyes with a hint of red in them. She was tan (just like all of us). She seemed enraged.

"Really? And why do you think that?" I asked with a grin on my face.

"Please, I don't trust you at all." She said. "And besides if I did, I would never tell you."

I woke up all of the sudden. The clock said 6:21. It was getting dark now. That dream didn't make any friggin' sense whatsoever. I wanted to figure it out.

RYOU'S POV

I called Yugi.

"Yugi?"

"Ryou?"

"Hey I was wondering, could we hang out?"

"Yeah come on over!"

"Okay I'll see you soon!"

"Bye Ryou!"

I hung up the phone. Okay I have exactly 4 minutes before-

The doorbell rang. What is HE doing here early? Ugh. Bakura opened it, and (Of course) it was Marik.

"Hey Bakura!"

"Hi Marik." Bakura seemed unexcited for once. Marik gave Bakura a kiss on the cheek, and I ran out the door as fast as I could. I did NOT want to see what they had planned for the night. Ugh. I couldn't stand being by those two. Although, I did used to like it. Hmmm…. I wonder why? Maybe I used to like Bakura, but I was having issues. I swear yesterday was the BEST day of my life. I am so happy I met her. You could say that she kinda helped me out.

In fact I will say it: Yesterday was the greatest day of my life.