Stories

Story 33: Tea

Pairings: None

Tragedy

Bakura stared at the old lady in front of him. She was smiling. She had two missing teeth, a green face, and crazy white hair. The old lady had asked Bakura if he could come over for some tea and he couldn't say no to the nice old lady. Bakura drunk some of his tea and smiled.

"It is quite delicious, ma'am," Bakura said.

"I'm glad you like it…" the old lady said. "Excuse me, but I have to use the restroom," the old lady got up slowly and walked away to the bathroom.

Bakura picked up his tea cup and walked out of the kitchen to the living room. The living room looked old. There was a ripped up couch, a broken lamp, a small television set, there was cracks in the floors, and cracks in the walls. Bakura walked around the room. The floor was making a squeaking sound each step he took. He saw a closet and he drunk some more of his tea. He opens the closet door. Then a lot of bodies fell out. Bakura gasped and dropped his tea cup, making the glass cup brake into a lot of pieces.

"Is everything okay in there?" the old lady called from the bathroom.

"Yes everything is fine," Bakura replied.

He looked at the bodies closely. Then he gasped again, more quieter this time. He realized the bodies were Tea, Yugi, Joey, and Tristan. Bakura covered his mouth as he was about to throw up. The old lady suddenly came into the kitchen with something behind her back. Bakura got up quickly.

"Is there a problem?" the old lady asked, even though she already knew.

"You…my friends…you killed my friends!" Bakura shouted.

"Oh, they were nothing but fools anyway, darling. But here, have some more tea," the old said as she pulled a tea cup from behind her back. Instead of tea in the cup there was blood.

Bakura looked at the tea he had spilled and realized it was blood he had been drinking.

"Come, have some more tea. It's Tea's blood," the old lady said as she laughed.

Bakura fell to his back, breathing heavily. His heart was slowing down. He was dying because of the tea the old lady had given him. The last thing Bakura saw was the old lady pouring the blood into his mouth. Then he died.

THE END