Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Darkness of an Angel ❯ Wounds ( Chapter 4 )

The door slammed. Marik and Mariku jumped. Ryou couldn't take it anymore. He hated to see Yugi and Yami getting along so well, but Marik and Mariku, that was too much for Ryou to take. The boy ran down the streets getting away from everything. He couldn't take it Ryou felt like noone cared about him at all but he was wrong, there was one person that so deeply cared about him he would do anything for him. At Ryou's house the lights were off , and curtains were closed shut, and there was a eerie dead silence. The house seemed dead and deserted. Bakura sat in the dark on the sofa twirling his favorite knife in the air.

/Wonder where Ryou is….that bitch better be back soon…/ Bakura thought. He tossed the knife in the air. The door suddenly slammed open. The former tomb robber literally jumped out of his skin. Ryou dashed in passed his Yami upstairs to his room. Ryou was sobbing loudly and he face was bright red. Bakura wondered what was wrong then a sharp stab of pain hit Bakura in the hand. He screamed in agony as he felt something jab into his skin. Bakura forgot about the pocket knife which was now stuck in his palm.

/Gah…ahhhhhh….Damnet/ Bakura hissed. He grabbed the knife with his other hand and slowly pulled it out. The knife tore and ripped his skin. Bakura cried out in pain as he yanked the knife's blade from his skin. It hit the carpet, the demons crimson blood ran off the blade staining the snowy white carpet. Bakura sighed tightly holding his hand to stop the bleeding. The Yami sat there for what seemed like ages. He heard someone sniffling. Ryou came down the stairs slowly rubbing his eyes.

"What are you crying about?" Bakura asked harshly.

"It's…nothing…" Ryou lied. The boy sat next to his Yami on the couch. Bakura scooted away from Ryou to the other end. Ryou let out a sigh. He looked sappily over at the devil.

"BAKURA WHAT HAPPEN!!!!??" Bakura's shirt was now drenched in blood from his puncher wound. Bakura looked down. He couldn't believe he didn't notice. The couch and his shirt were covered in blood. The once sky blue couch was now a deep shade of red.

"Oh it was nothi-" Ryou grabbed Bakura hand. The tomb robber hissed in pain. Ryou eyes widened. He examined the deep wound.

"Come on Yami we gotta get that cleaned up! It looks horrible!"

"Ryou just forge-" Before Bakura could say anything else he felt Ryou yanking his toward the bathroom. He sat Bakura down on the counter while looking for his first aid kit. Ryou rummage through the cabinet.

"Where did I put it?" Bakura watched his Hikari. Ryou looked terrified. The boy was so worried about his Yami that he looked green in the face.

"Ryou don't worry about it I'll be fine"

"Aha found it!" Ryou took Bakura's hand. He held a bottle of rubbing alcohol.

"Um Bakura this might sting a little"

"Whatever" Ryou dumped the bottle over Bakura's hand. The substance seemed to hiss as it flowed over the open wound.

"AHHH!!!!! GAH THAT STINGS! STOP IT!!!" Bakura yanked his hand away causing Ryou to drop the bottle spilling it everywhere.

"Stop being a baby Bakura, you always tell me to be strong, this is nothing" Ryou said frustrated. He took out a long cloth out and wrapped Bakura's hand in it. The tomb robber watched carefully to make sure Ryou wouldn't put anymore of that stuff on his hand.

"You can relax now Bakura I'm done" Ryou said cleaning up. Bakura looked at his hand. It was still bleeding…heavily.

"Um you might need stitches" Ryou said softly afraid that his Yami would get angry.

"WHAT!!! Not a chance in hell Ryou!" Bakura screamed at him.

"I'm sorry Bakura but it's just to deep….if it doesn't stop bleeding I'm taking you to the hospital" Bakura grabbed Ryou but the neck and pulled him close.

"I said NO…" Bakura said tightly his grip so Ryou couldn't breathe.

"NO…you….have to... go" Ryou chocked out. Bakura turned red , he slammed Ryou against the wall causing his to scream.

"I'm not going…" He snarled at Ryou.

"Please Yami you have to…I don't…want you to….die from…blood loss" Ryou squeaked out trying to reason with his Yami. Bakura's eyes softened. He loosened his grip on Ryou's neck.

"Fine…" He released Ryou. The boy fell onto the ground. Ryou looked up at his Yami and gave him a weak smile. Bakura crossed his arms and his eyes grew cold and dark. Ryou smiled faded.

The demon stepped over Ryou and left him. Ryou got up and followed Bakura out. He found his Yami on the couch. He peaked over. Bakura has his eyes shut and he was snoring softly. Ryou smiled at his Yami. Bakura looked so innocent when he slept. He features were soft and he always seemed to smile. Bakura whimpered and held his injured hand tightly. The bleeding still hadn't stop yet. Ryou was very concerned. He sat next to his Yami and took his hand. He gently massage it. Bakura smiled and tightened his hand around Ryou's.

Ryou bent over and kissed his Yami on the cheek. His Yami flinched.

"Sleep well Bakura…" Ryou pulled a blanket over his Yami and kissed him once more this time on the lips. Bakura lips were warm and soft which came to a surprise to him. Ryou felt his cheeks turn warm his was blushing. He never kissed his Yami before. Ryou turning even pinker decided to go to bed early. He headed towards the stairs.

"Goodnight Hikari…" Bakura mumbled from the couch. Ryou turned around and smiled.

"Sweet dreams…love…" He said gently. Ryou turned back and continued to his room. Ryou flopped down on his bed and sighed. Before he knew it he was in a deep sleep dreaming about his Yami.

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Ryou and Bakura were leaned against a tree in Domino park. It was spring, flowers were everywhere filling the air with their sweet scent. The sun was high causing everything to have a warm glow to it. The pond sparkled like thousands of diamonds. Bakura was holding him close kissing him. Running his hands through Ryou's white locks. Ryou let out small moans and mews. The two identical boys heatedly kissed. Ryou wrapped his arms around Bakura's neck pulling him closer. His Yami deepened the kiss. Their tongues danced. Bakura ran his tongue over Ryou's soft lips causing the boy goosebumps. Ryou pulled away from Bakura.

"I never want his to end…but to bad this is only a dream…" Ryou said sadly a tear slipped down his cheek. Dream Bakura reached up and gently dried away his tears.

"It doesn't have to…" Bakura pulled Ryou into another passionate kiss.

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Ryou moaned in his dream enjoying every minute of it. The boy wrapped the sheet around him thinking it was Bakura and holding it close.

"I...Love you Bakura" Ryou moaned out. The boy hugged the sheets. Only to find out later it was only a dream and the Bakura that was kissing him was fake. The dream would never come true…..

SO cute! *huggles Ryou and Bakura* Well another Chapter go review please!