Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Long Way to Go ❯ You don't understand ( Chapter 5 )

Ok Chapter 5 enjoy…

"I thought I'd find you here" The voice hissed.

"Show yourself" Bakura hissed at the figure. He tore out his pocket knife from his trench coat. The deadly weapon seemed to glow a ghostly white in the moonlight. The bloodstained knife glistened. Bakura twirled it threateningly in his hands. The figure stepped into the light.

"Pharaoh!" Bakura spat. Yami's face was swollen and red from Ryou's assault.

"Ryou was just at my house" Yami said. He shifted uncomfortably.

"I'm not going to hurt you, put that thing away.." Yami pointed at the knife. Bakura growled and put the deadly blade away.

"What in the hell were you thinking?!" Yami bitched at him.

"You're the sprit of the millennium ring your supposed to protect him!"

"Don't you tell me what to do, you have no fucking idea what you are talking about" Bakura shot back.

"Don't give me that shit! You just a scared dog that's afraid to face life!" Yami screeched.

"Shut up Pharaoh your so fucking clueless!!!!" Bakura balled his fist.

"Your so fucking selfish! All you care about is yourself! You could give a rat's ass about Ryou! All you want to do is run away from your problems, you just afraid to wake up and face life!!!!" The pharaoh screamed. Bakura felt a rage like he never felt before. He grinded his teeth a clenched his fist. His face reddened. Bakura's eyes turned cold and sweat formed on his forehead.

"YOU'RE THE WEAK ONE! IT'S BEEN YOU ALL ALONG YOU FUCKING ESCUSE FOR A HUMAN!!!!"

"SHUT UUUUUP!!!!!" Bakura cried out and, Bakura swung at him, Yami screamed in pain as he felt the force of Bakura's fist hit his jaw. Yami staggered backwards and fell to the ground. He coughed and sputtered out blood.

"You Don't have a fucking clue what you are talking about, you don't know what REAL life is like. You always had everything you ever wanted friends, family, wealth,….love. I finally got something I wanted and needed all my life….Ryou…my beautiful loving Hikari, the gods gave me a second chance at life by blessing me with such an angel…but I was so naïve…I didn't know how to act yet alone how to love again…but I beat the poor angel out of my own fear and anger, I tore away his innocence…he doesn't deserve this…my life is already fucked up enough and I'm not going to hurt Ryou anymore… I not going to ruin his life too…." Bakura sadly explained.

"It's….that true?" Yami asked shocked at what Bakura was telling him.

"Yes Pharoh..it's all true…I love Ryou…but-" Bakura stopped. Yami forced himself off the ground and walked slowly towards Bakura ignoring the pain in his jaw.

"But what?" The concerned Pharaoh asked. His features softened. Bakura eyes started to water he's chest heaved up and down. He tightened his fists.

"The same thing will happen will happen again…no matter what I did I couldn't save them…no matter how much blood, tears, and sweat I gave….I was to weak…everything was tore away from me….that's not going to happen again…" The haunting memories came back to him, Bakura collapsed onto the bench in tears. He threw his head back at scream at the sky like he was yelling at the gods. He pounded his fists against the bench in fury. The bench creaked and the boards splintered and broke. Yami stood there in shook as Bakura screamed in rage.

"WHY ME!!! WHY DID THEY HAVE TO DIE!!!! WHYYYYYYY!!!!! I HATE MY LIFE!!! SOMEONE KILL ME NOW!!!" Bakura tore and ripped at his hair sobbing uncontrollably. Yami eyes's widened, he never saw the spirit act like this.

"Bakura what the hell are you talking about? Who died? What's going on?" Yami stepped closer towards the heart broken tomb robber.

"You should know…it….was all you damn fathers fault…and those demon 7 priest that help him…." Bakura sobbed out then buried his face in his hands. He sobbed louder and began to shake. Yami sat down on the broken bench and out a hand on Bakura's shoulder. Bakura looked up. His eyes were red and his face was wet with tears.

"Bakura I don't know what your talking about…I know you hold a grudge against me…and I know somewhat about your past…" Yami said softly. Bakura got up and dried his tears.

"You don't know the half of it Pharaoh…" Bakura said darkly, he rubbed his face a sniffed.

"You'll always have the blood of the man I hate…." Bakura stared at him coldly. He grabbed his suitcase and started off.

"Bakura wait! Ryou needs you come back!" Yami ordered him, Bakura didn't listen. Bakura didn't even bother to look back.

"I've made up my mind…I`m not coming back…take care of Ryou…and yourself…" With that Bakura disappeared into the shadows of the night.

"BAKURA COME BACK YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT YOUR DOING!" Yami yelled out a frustration, but Bakura was already gone. Yami punched at the already battered bench.

"That idiot…" Yami growled.

Ryou and Yugi ran through the streets of the city, searching everywhere for the dark spirit but still couldn't find him.

"Ryou wait up I can't run that fast" Yugi panted.

"Hurry up I feel were close!" Ryou shouted back.

"Hey who's that?" Yugi pointed to a figure sitting on a bench in the City's park. The figure had his face buried in his hands.

"I think it might be Bakura" Ryou yelled with joy. The two boys ran faster towards the figure. Ryou's heart leaped. /I found him, finally it's over Bakura I'm coming…/ Ryou thought. They reached the bench. Ryou let out a sigh.

"BAKURA I FOUND YOU LISTEN I'M SORRY ABOU-" Before Ryou could finish he noticed it wasn't Bakura it was Yami. Ryou's heart sank and his soul seemed to shatter.

"Ba…kura's gone….he left…" Yami said sadly while never tearing his eyes from the ground.

"No…no…he can't leave" Ryou stammered out, trying to hold back new tears.

"He was here?!" Yugi cried out.

"That means he's still close" Yugi started off again but before he could get anywhere Yami stopped him.

"No use….he's gone…" Yami told him. He punched the bench again.

"I'm sorry…Ryou…I tried…to talk him out of it…but…he…he wouldn't listen to me!" Yami pounded his fists.

"How long ago was he here?" Yugi asked.

"I dunno…maybe an hour…at least…" Yami said continuing to take out his rage at the bench. Ryou collapsed to the ground.

"So…close…" Ryou whispered to himself, feeling a wave of despair wash over him.

The three boys sat there. Yami tore at his hair. Yugi tried to comfort him but nothing was going to calm the spirit of the puzzle down. Ryou sat on the dusty ground. Staring up at the starry sky at disbelief. He was so close to Bakura but had never been so far away. The moon was pale and lit up the night. He knew Bakura was seeing the same thing, but knew he was too far away that they couldn't see it together.

"Bakura come back to me…please…" Ryou began to sob out.

Shadows hovered over the city, Bakura was one of them. He walked through a dark abandon junk yard. The twisted metal were like demons reaching out for him trying to pull him in to there world. He looked up at the moon. It reminded him so much of Ryou. Pale, quiet, and so beautiful. He looked around for a place to rest for the night. There was a old abandon warehouse across on the other side of the junkyard. Bakura headed towards the rundown building, he used the millennium ring as a flashlight. When he reached it, the building looked lonely and haunting. He walked up the steps to the rotten door he pushed it aside and stepped in. The inside smelled musty. The dark spirit shined the ring around and saw a old torn up couch. He sighed and laid down on the wore out couch. Bakura took off his coat and huddled underneath it trying to warm himself.

"This is going to be a long night" He sighed. /I wish Ryou were here…./ He thought depressingly.

To be continued…

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