Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ The Pharaohs Gift ❯ The Pharaohs Gift-Chapter 12 ( Chapter 12 )

Sorry I haven't updated! Thanksgiving weekend in all, I was with my family, brother passed out and went to the hospital, blah, blah, anyway here's chapter 12 I hope you enjoy it and sorry for not updating in so long!

They wouldn't stop…Ryou couldn't seem to stop crying, as he battled his anger, fear, pain trying to find a way to vent it in other ways than crying. He slammed his fist over and over into the stone ground until Yami forced him to stop. It wasn't all Bakura's fault if Yami had never wanted him in the first place he wouldn't even be here.

"Don't touch me!" Ryou yelled as he pulled from Yami's grasp.

Yami looked at him both in shock and sympathy understanding what he had just went through. Ryou couldn't make them stop he once again fell to the floor and cried until the sounds echoed in his ears and he thought he would go mad with enduring them but he couldn't stop them. This is all…my fault…my fault,

"My fault." He said softly

"No Ryou, Bakura killed your father, you had nothing to do with it." Yami said

"Then why was he here? He came for me." Ryou looked straight into Yami's eyes

Why was Ryou even speaking to Yami? All this man had to offer him was pain and confusion…that's all this world had to offer him, he wished with his fathers life his would end as well, he wanted to die.

I feel like I'm all-alone, how could I have known you would leave me here alive.
Oh my God, how did I make it this far?
Why can't I be where you are?

He felt so alone; the one man that he cared about killed the one man that could deliver him from this hell he lived in. He curled into a ball on the floor wanting to block anything and everything out of his world not wanting to feel anymore.

Bakura sat quietly in his cell; he put up no fight when they brought him here and made no noise to bother the guards. He didn't understand it he didn't hear Ryou say anything and what the hell was Ryou's father doing inside his chamber? If he wanted to save Ryou why not go the Pharaohs chamber…how did he know? Malik interrupted Bakura's thoughts.

"How are you doing?" Malik asked meekly.

"I just murdered someone who didn't deserve it, and what's more I probably have pissed the Pharaoh off because apparently he was Ryou's father…how the hell do you think I'm doing?" Bakura said angrily to the stupid question.

"Don't worry, you wont be in here long if I have anything to say about it." Malik said.

"Don't bother, I don't need pity nor do I want it." Bakura snapped.

Malik shook his head at Bakura, this wasn't working, he wanted Bakura to accept his help it would be easier to get him alone that way.

"It's not pity, you don't belong here you were defending yourself!" Malik said

"How the hell would you know?" Bakura asked suspicious "Me and Ryou were the only ones there Malik."

"I-I spoke with Ryou, do you want my help or not?" Malik asked needing to change the subject.

"No." Bakura simply said as Malik quickly left.

Bakura thought for a moment, he couldn't have spoken with Ryou the Pharaoh had him locked up in his chamber, not to mention he probably was in no position to explain the circumstances of the fight. Why was Malik lying and what reason did he have to be in his chamber and not doing anything about the fight, Bakura shook that thought away. He wanted to know how Malik knew of it but something else burdened his thoughts…Ryou dear god what kind of damage has he done to him? Can he make it right again? And was Ryou serious when he said he hated him…did Ryou truly hate him now? Please do not let him hate me, Bakura prayed, and if nothing else let him forgive me…I can live without his love but I cannot live with his hatred.

Malik walked down the halls. Idiot! Stupid! He yelled at himself. He had to wait for Bakura to serve out his sentence now, and when he got out he would again ask how he knew…he knew Bakura didn't buy for one second what he said. He knew Bakura would kill the man, and Ryou would say something that would make it look like the boy cared nothing for Bakura when in reality, whether or not he realized it, he still loved Bakura. But Malik wanted the boy to suffer so instead of letting the father take him away he wanted the father to die by Bakura's hand and then Malik could have Bakura and Ryou would be left with the Pharaoh. But now he has screwed up the entire plan.

Yami tried his best to sooth Ryou, but every time he tried to touch him Ryou would pull away from him and Yami was becoming inpatient with him. He didn't make such a fuss when his father died, and Bakura was being punished right now, what more did he want.

"Ryou, please stop crying, there was nothing we could do for your father it was too late. I understand that you loved him but…"

Ryou cut him off "NO! You don't understand! You don't know what love is! If you did you would know why I cant stop crying…don't pretend that you feel, there's no way you possibly could." Ryou said

Ryou didn't regret his words, even when he was harshly slapped across the face, he still didn't regret it. Yami had finally run out of patients with Ryou, and was ready to slap him again but someone knocked on the door and he left Ryou alone.

"Seto?" Yami said, "What is it?" He asked frustrated

"The council wishes to speak with you about imprisoning one of them." Seto said simply referring to Bakura for he was a part of the council.

"Fine, watch Ryou." Yami sighed not wanting to do this it would take hours. "Do as he says Ryou, you need to straighten up quickly." Yami left Ryou with Seto at that.

Seto smiled as he watched Ryou hold the side of his face tenderly where Yami had hit him. He sat upon the bed and watched Ryou's slow movements, even hurt the boy was awfully seductive and he didn't even know it. Seto wasn't exactly interested in men but Ryou was an exception, he was very feminine after all. He sighed deeply he knew he shouldn't touch Ryou, Yami wouldn't be too appreciative of that but that didn't mean he couldn't. He looked over Ryou slowly, Yami wouldn't be back for hour's council takes forever, and he smiled walking over to Ryou. He grabbed him firmly by the arm and kissed him roughly, and surprisingly Ryou didn't stop him nor did he try.

Writers block really sucks and I'm not so sure how well I did on this chapter either, be gentle I'm trying to work with what I've got right now. Please Review!