Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Gone with the Sand ❯ Confusion ( Chapter 3 )

Chapter 3: Confusion

 

It didn't take long to get back to his home after Ryou fell into sleep. He carefully took him off the horse and carried him inside. The home was a normal home at that time. A hut-ish sort of mound made out of mud, but his was a bit bigger then most, he needed the room to put the possessions he stole. It went far into the ground and had many secret passages leading for miles in the ground. He looked around and found a room where Ryou could sleep. It was a normal sized room. It had a bed, however old it may be, a desk made of dry wood, and a walk in closet. By the door and by the bed were candles if needed.

He walked over to the sagged bed and threw off the blankets and laid him down. He looked over. Ryou looked exactly like him…well…almost. Ryou had an air of purity to him while Bakura had…well…er…malevolence to him. But nevertheless, Ryou was his now. It would be fun in a way to get to know him. He covered him warmly and brushed his hair back. Bakura chuckled to himself as he left the room quietly. He would talk to him in the morning.

 

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Ryou yawned as he woke up drowsily with sun shining in his face from a window in his room. Then he heard a voice from above him, a familiar voice.

“Late sleeper, are we?”

Then one thought came to his mind. School! He was going to be late for school if he didn't hurry and get up. Ryou's eyes shot open and he raced pass his Yami for his school clothes. Then he realized he wasn't in his home! Then he felt someone grab him from behind.

“Wha? Yami! I-I have to go to school! What are you doing?!” Yelled Ryou.

“School?! Ha! Normal citizens don't go to school, and certainly not one that belongs to a thief! Now, stop being foolish and get dressed. There are clothes for you in the closet. And what did you call me?”

Ryou gulped when he found out what was going on. “Y-Yami,”

“Yami, huh? You think I'm the darkness? Very good, you learn well. But you may call me Bakura,”

“O-okay,”

“Good. Now hurry up and get dressed,”

“Y-yes, Bakura,”

Bakura nodded and left the room. When he was gone Ryou walked over to his walk in closet and looked around. There were pale robes and white robes. Ryou carefully took out a white robe. He chose white because it matched him so well. He put it on his bed as he stripped from his, pants and shirts and then slipped on the robe. He pulled his hair out from the cotton-ish material and let it fall down to his mid-back. He then walked out of the room and looked down the long halls. They seemed to stretch into the darkness forever. He carefully started out in one direction. He wondered where Bakura could have gone off. Right when that thought passed his mind something came up behind him and grabbed him around his waist. Ryou jumped and let out a small yell of fright. He turned to see that the person who grabbed him was no other them Bakura!

Bakura chuckled. “Where do we think we're going, Ryou?”

“N-nowhere, Bakura-sama!”

“It doesn't look like “nowhere”,”

“But-but, I was just looking for you!”

“Oh really? How sweet. Now…I going off for a while. Stay here and be good, understand?”

Ryou nodded as he looked into the cold eyes that belonged to Bakura.

“And if you fail to my request and order, then I'm afraid I'll have to punish you in ways you may not approve off,”

“Y-yes, Bakura!” Said Ryou hesitantly.

“Good. Now you may feel free to wander the halls, just don't get yourself too lost. I'm not in the best of moods and I don't want to have to go look for you,”

Ryou agreed again as Bakura turned and left. He stood there and listened contently as he heard Bakura's footsteps echo down the damp halls of stone. After the footsteps were well out of hearing range, he started off in the opposite direction. It would be fun to get to know about his Yami when he was a thief in Egypt. But how was he going to get back to his time? Maybe there was another mirror he could use? He would have to keep an eye out. But for now, he would have to get used to the way things were.

Then he abruptly stopping in his walking, he passed a room that looked to be a kitchen of some sort. A thought passed into his mind. Bakura seemed to be in a bad mood, for what he says, so why wouldn't Ryou try to surprise him a bit maybe?

“That would be perfect!” Thought Ryou. “Perhaps if I cook something for him it may put him in a better mood!”

So Ryou walked into the kitchen and took a look around. There were many wooden cabinets and a large table made of wood also, and wooden chairs. He went over to a wooden cabinet and opened it cautiously. There was no telling what he was keeping in there, to tell the truth. But luckily, it was a large loaf of bread, accompanied by a knife. Ryou smiled and took the bread off the wooden plate it sat on and brought it over to the table. Then a worried thought came into Ryou's mind: What was he going to make? Well, first he needed to see what he had. He went over to another cabinet and opened it up, what he saw shocked him a bit. In the cabinet were pounds and pounds of raw stake, so raw that blood was still dripping off it steadily. Ryou's eyes widened as he took a step back. But he knew he should've expected this, he knew his Yami had a fancy of fresh meats…very fresh. Not wanting to touch the bloody meat, he walked over to the next cabinet and opened it. This one had vegetables that were most likely stolen from nearby villages. He happily took out a few carrots, noticing that there were not many probably because he was in a desert. He took then to the table and put them down. He stared at them for a while, trying to think of what to make. Then he remembered that his Yami really didn't approve of vegetable, or eat them unless it was truly necessary.

Ryou sighed and brought them back to the old cabinet and placed them inside. He did know what Bakura liked…meat. So he walked over to the other cabinet and opened it up slowly to reveal the bloodied meats. It was going to be a long day.

 

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