Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ A Passage in Time ❯ Lying Awake ( Chapter 1 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
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Chapter One

"Lying Awake"



*Lying awake, lost in time, with no reason to turn around and put it all aside yeah!

Here today, gone tomorrow, while drowning in all of their sorrows!*



Bakura lay wide eyed on the cool marble floor in his egyptian chambers. A light breeze filtered throught the thin curtians foreshielding the huge balcony. The bed was no more than 3 feet away but he didnot even bother reaching for it. This was where he belonged. On the floor like the filthy animal he was. His tearstained face glimmered in the moon light has he raised a shaking hand up to examine the blood encrusted apon his palm. But the blood was not his. Which in turn made it all the more painful.



*At age 14 no inhibitions, and I sure as hell did not need your permission

Never looking forward, and I was never looking back, and I'd never known what's next

But as the days had gone by, both ignorant and blind

New visions of a world started filling my eyes!*



Malik sat in the warm water of the large baisin in his room. His blonde haired head rested back agist the smooth porclin. Instead of the slow deep breaths that normaly comes with a relaxing bath,tho', his were more like pants. Like when one has a nightmare. With good reason since his entire life had been a nightmare. From his fathers unexceptance, to his degration in school, to his rape earlier tonight.This was hell.

Soon the bathwater became red, indicating that certain areas of him were majorly damaged. Not that he needed a visual stimulant to know that. His entire body ached. Bakura had touched him everywhere. And this wasn't the normal handsake pressure touch. This was forcefull. The kind that leaves bruises. And Malik had plenty of those.

Closing his eyes the memory flooded back immeadiatly.Vivid pictures of Bakura touching him, brusing him, scratching, biting...... forcing him.This was not how such an act was supossed to be. This wasn't even rape. This was sacrilege. New tears slid down his cheeks. And it was the fact that Bakura would be the one doing this that made it all the more horrifying. Malik had developed a secret crush on the pale haired boy. Now he knew exactly what CRUSH ment.



*Tossing and turning, with eyes open wide, that is where I end!

I'm lying awake, lost in time, with no reason to turn around and put it all aside yeah!

Here today, gone tomorrow, while drowning in all of their sorrows!*



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�< br> Fun ne? More later on... maybe... depends on if I get at leats one review by tommorrow... You know what to do.