Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Dead Alive ❯ Don't Scream ( Chapter 2 )

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Chapter 2

Don't Scream

 

~Normal P.O.V. ~

 

Bakura crept down stairs and gently pushed open the door. Thankfully Yami was sleeping nearest to the door so he didn't have to climb across everyone. As quietly as he could, Bakura lent forwards and placed a hand over the ex-pharaoh's mouth. Yami jolted awake and his eyes widened as Bakura dragged him to his feet and shoved him out of the room.

“Come on. Upstairs.” The tomb robber ordered in a growl. Yami was shocked, scared and still half asleep so he just did what he was told. But just to make sure that he didn't get any idea's, Bakura kept a hand on his neck as he opened the bathroom door a bit more and marched inside, shoving Yami ahead of him.

Yami landed on the ground with a thump. He trembled at the thought of what happened last time he was in here. Don't think about it! He didn't have time to think about it as much as usual because Bakura grabbed his pyjama shirt, yanked him up, dragged him over to the sink, and held his head under the water he had ran in there.

Yami panicked and struggled to free himself. He's gone mad! That was the first thought to cross the teens mind. He's gone mad and now he's trying to kill me! But he hasn't gone mad. At least he didn't look it. Then what if… oh my Ra! What if it really has… no! I'd have seen it in Bakura's eyes if he had! But the tomb robber held Yami's head under longer. Yami was really starting to panic now. He tried to wriggle free but he was being held to hard. He tried to hit Bakura but couldn't see what he was doing and just missed.

Finally the ex-pharaoh felt the hand on his shirt tighten as his head was yanked out of the water. Once out of the water, Yami managed to get away from Bakura and stand to face him.

“What the hell are you doing?” Yami chocked out the water he had swallowed.

“The bigger question is,” Bakura growled. “What the hell were you doing with these?” he reached out to the counter and held out the brown bag. Yami's eyes widened as he realised what it was.

“Hey!” he screamed, in a panic. “Bakura give it back!”

“No.” Yami made a jump for it but Bakura held it above his head, out of reach.

“Bakura! This isn't funny!”

“Damn right it isn't.” Yami made another desperate grab for the bag but Bakura pushed him back so his back hit the sink.

“Bakura please!” he sounded so pleading, that Bakura must have had a heart of steel or an iron will not to give in. He simply pushed him further into the sink. “Bakura I need them! They are the only way I can sleep or relax or eat or drink or anything! Please don't do this to me Bakura!”

 

~Bakura's P.O.V. ~

 

Oh dear. I hadn't realized he had got this far in! I knew you could get addicted to this sort of stuff really easily but thought Yami was stronger than that. One time, all the boys in the group including me Malik, Yami and I had decided we were going to try a cigarette to see what they were like. We all hated them and were all a bit sick, especially the hikaris, but Yami was so sick for days afterwards that he ended up being sent into hospital. We all swore then and there that we would never do something so stupid again. Out of all of us, Yami was the very last person I would of thought of doing something like this.

Looking into his forlorn eyes I felt mean. But this was for his own good.

 

~Normal P.O.V. ~

 

Yami stopped trying to snatch the bag back and shrunk back, looking like he was on the verge of tears.

“Please?” he begged again. Bakura made to tip the tablets into the bin but Yami clung to his arm. “I don't throw away things that are important to you Bakura.” Bakura pushed Yami into the sink again.

“Would you rather I tell your grandpa about this?” Yami looked like Bakura was speaking a different language.

“What do you mean?” he whispered.

“Yami don't play dumb!” Bakura snapped. “I am not going to let you get hooked on drugs!”

“Hooked…on…” Yami then suddenly cracked up laughing.

“What is so funny?” Bakura growled through gritted teeth.

“You ha thought ha that…” he rolled on the floor tears of laughter rolling from his eyes.

“What?” Yami managed to get a bit more control over himself and got to his feet.

“You think those are drugs Bakura?” it was Bakura's turn to be confused.

“Aren't they?” he asked turning his head to one side.

“Well… I suppose they are sort of. They're medicine from my doctor. I've got a prescription and everything! Look!” he went to the cabinet and pulled out a piece of paper. Bakura read it first before handing Yami the bag.

“oh.” the tomb raider blushed a bit. “Do you mind me asking what they are for?”

“When I first got a body I started to push myself too hard to learn about this time so I could fit in. I started suffering from stress and anxiety and it got to the point were I'd get deeply depressed if I couldn't do something. One day I was doing some homework and got to this problem I just couldn't understand. I'm not sure why but I burst into tears and when Yugi showed me the answer I felt worse because he could do it and I couldn't. I felt so stupid. When grandpa came in, he took one look at me, listened to the first few words of Yugi's explanation and said enough was enough and he was taking me to the hospital. I didn't understand at first so I got scared that he meant he didn't want me in the house anymore. Him and Yugi eventually got me calmed down enough to get in the car after about an hour.” He was blushing slightly but still looked upset. “When we got to the hospital the doctors and nurses took loads of tests on me and in the end discovered that I was sort of emotionally unstable and had a weird kind of hormonal imbalance. They said I was heading for a nervous break down if I didn't watch out so they gave me that stuff to help me stay calm.” Yami had fresh tears in his eyes by the time he finished. Bakura suddenly felt guilty.

“I'm sorry. I shouldn't have asked.” Yami smiled weakly.

“No it's alright. I could have just not answered.”

“Does anyone…” before Bakura could finish what he was saying, the door opened. Mr. Moto stood there.

“Are you two boys arguing again?” he sighed.

“Err… no we were…” Yami tried to think of a reason for two worst enemies to be standing in the bathroom together.

“Yami had a bad dream and I woke him up.” Bakura said quickly. Solomon frowned but taking a closer look at Yami he could see how upset he had been.

“alright.” He said, checking his watch. “There isn't much point in you two going back to bed so you could go and get breakfast if you're quiet.” Yami and Bakura nodded. After grandpa left, they couldn't help but smile. What Solomon had interpreted as a fight, had actually been the first civilized conversation they had had in over five thousand years.

 

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Bakura was sitting at the table eating a bowl of cereal when he heard the click and soft squeak as the window opened. His eyes fell on Yami who was sitting on the window ledge with his feet dangling outside. Then Yami stood outside the window not touching it at all. For a moment Bakura was amazed before he remembered about the flat part of the roof that Yami must have been standing, now sitting on.

“Erm… what are you up to?” asked Bakura coming over to the window.

“Watching the sunrise.” Came the answer.

“Oh. Erm… can I come out there too?” watching the sunrise sounded nice.

“Sure!” the window was pushed open more and Bakura climbed out to sit next to Yami. The sky gradually changed from deep blue through reds and oranges and pinks and purples to light blue with only a few light white fluffy clouds.

To Yami, watching it had a more calming affect than any calming medicine created.

 

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“right.” Said grandpa. “I'm going to phone a taxi now so you lot can take your bags outside and hang around out there for a bit.” Everyone was finally ready to leave and the excitement was catching. Yami feeling incredibly overactive when he remembered his calming tablets and leaving them upstairs in the bath room.

“Ooo. I've got to get something from upstairs.” He stated.

“That's alright Yami.” Yugi could guess what he needed. “I'll take your bags.”

“Thanks Yugi!” Yami hurried upstairs as everyone else dragged the bags outside and his grandpa phoned the taxi company.

The tablets weren't on the bathroom counter or in the cabinet. Eventually, Yami found them tucked behind the tap. As he reached for it, Yami spotted the yellow post-it note stuck to the mirror. Yami's eyes widened as he read it.

 

Don't scream, sexy pharaoh.

 

He then had the familiar feeling of a hand over his mouth as a figure loomed over him.

 

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Fifteen minuets later, Bakura turned from watching the hikari's play tag to see Yami come out of the game shop. Bakura watched as the young pharaoh took two tablets out of the bag and swallowed them. When Yami walked past, the tomb robber saw the redness around his damp eyes.

 

End Chapter

 

Chan: please, please, please R and R!!!

Yami: Sexy pharaoh?

Chan: yep!

Yugi: who or what was with Yami in the bathroom?

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