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SecretSoul: ok, lord knows where I came up w/ this. But I’ll WARN you now…it may be disturbing. It was very hard for me to decide who should be the serial killer, bakura or marik, but you’ll see who I’ve picked^_^ anyway…I just had to write this. The new characters haven’t really been introduced yet, so I figure I could still do this one and it still get read. Lol. Btw, this chapter is great for Tea haters. If you hate tea, this will be funny more than horrifying, lol.
Disturbed : Chapter 1
“Does your grandpa know Yami stays out this late with Seto?” Tea asked her short friend as they sat on the couch to watch Family Guy.
“No. But Yami loves Seto” Yugi shrugged, the two alone since Solomon was visiting his sick sister in another state.
It began to drizzle outside and low thunder could be heard, a thunder storm watch was in effect in the upper left hand corner of the screen.
“Thanks for coming over, Tea” Yugi smiled at the brunette; they had been best friends since they were little, she was like his sister.
“Sure. I know you don’t like being alone. I wouldn’t either” she smiled. She knew that if her parents didn’t believe Yami and Yugi were gay they wouldn’t let her stay the night, but it was beyond obvious they were.
The two sat and shared a bowl of popcorn, occasionally laughing at the genius cartoon.
“Stewie’s the best. You know he’s going to grow up to be psychotic” Tea chuckled.
“I think he’s going to be a homosexual. I mean, just look how he acts. And you know he has a soft side” Yugi giggled.
Tea rolled her eyes, “You and Yami think everyone’s gay.”
“Not everyone. Meg is straight, I think Chris could be bi, and Stewie’s gay” Yugi explained.
“Ok” Tea sighed and the two continued to watch the show.
~Landchestor Mental Asylum~
“Aaaaahhhh!!!” a loud, shrieking scream could be herd down the dimly lit hallways of the asylum.
Five well-built nurses ran to an end room and peeked inside through the little horizontal, sliding door covering a same-sized window. Inside the navy blue padded room lay one of the most insane serial killers Domino had to put away. He laid on the floor screaming as if in pain, rolling and squirming around on the floor, his body soaked with sweat from his antics, tears falling from his crimson eyes.
“It hurts!” Bakura screamed, his eyes noticing the pair of eyes looking inside and they begged the nurse for mercy.
“It may be a side-effect from the new medicine. The doctor said to bring him in if there were complications” one nurse said to the one peeking inside.
“Ok, but we’ll have to sedate him” the first nurse replied.
“We can’t, the doctor said he’d need to be conscious. We’ll give him something to just drug him up a bit” a third nurse suggested, pulling out a needle from an assortment they all carried in leather belt.
“Right” the first nurse nodded and turned back to the door, looking in, “Bakura, we’re going to help you, but you’d best cooperates or you know what will happen” he warned.
“Please, it hurts! I can’t stand it!” Bakura cried, his arms that were already across his stomach from the stray jacket holding his abdomen tighter in pain.
The nurses quickly opened the metal door and rushed over to him, quickly injecting him with the drug to slow him down both physically and mentally. Bakura’s body became limp, though his face still showed extreme agony. They stood him up and escorted him to the doctor’s office, who they had to call and wake up on the way. They arrived in the office and sat Bakura down on the hospital bed. Bakura appeared a bit confused and slow to respond due to the medicine.
“Alright, Bakura, tell me what’s wrong” the doctor said cautiously and patiently.
“My stomach…it burns…” Bakura answered with a whimper.
The doctor sighed and nodded at the nurses to be on guard and ready to alert security if anything happened. He slowly undid the buckles of the jacket restraining Bakura and took it off.
“Now, please lay down on the table so I can further examine you, ok? This could be a side effect of the new medicine I gave you” the doctor said calmly and clearly so that Bakura would understand.
Bakura looked at the doctor, then at the nurses as if confused, studying where everyone was at and then he looked at a few drawers across the room, by now knowing which drawer contained what.
“Bakura, did you understand me?” the doctor asked, thinking the nurses gave him too much drugs.
Bakura laid down on the table, //He’s blocking the door, he’s ready to push the security button, those three are ready to grab me, and the doctor’s also ready to grab me, but he’s older and weaker than the other five// Bakura thought, starring up at the ceiling. Bakura cooperated as the doctor took his temperature and checked his blood pressure. He then put his stethoscope on and began listening to Bakura’s chest, noticing his heart was beating rapidly. Bakura groaned and held his stomach just to show that it still hurt. He took a deep breath and then suddenly grabbed the end of the stethoscope from the doctor and screamed into it, the doctor yelling and grabbing his ears in pain. Bakura sat up and quickly kicked the closest nurse and grabbed one of the shots from the leather belt as he fell back and stabbed the other nurse lunging towards him in the chest with the shot, quickly injecting whatever was in it in the nurse. He then punched the other nurse coming towards him, the nurse he had kicked starting to get back up. Bakura ran over to the drawers and grabbed two of the largest surgical knives from the drawer and turned to glare at the nurses with his deadly cold eyes, then a smirk crept across his face. The nurses were baffled as to how he was able to move so quickly after the drug they gave him.
“Bakura, put those down” one nurse said calmly, the other having pressed the security button, the sirens all over the compound going off.
“Why did you press that button? I haven’t hurt you yet” Bakura said angrily and in one quick motion the nurse found the surgical knife in the artery of his neck and fell to the floor.
Bakura chuckled as the blood poured onto the floor and looked at the other two nurses, the doctor finally recovering from the loud noise of Bakura’s yell, his old ears still ringing, “You’re next” Bakura smirked and threw the second knife at the nurse near the door, his body falling right in front of the door so it’d be hard to open since his dead body would be in the way.
The third nurse lunged for Bakura since he had no more knives, but Bakura reached behind him and grabbed another smaller knife and just as the nurse was about to grab him he stabbed the knife in the nurses testicles, the nurse yelling and falling to the floor. The doctor starred in horror and dumbfoundment that Bakura could rid himself of five strong men. Bakura kicked one of the other dead nurse’s body to the door to make more blockage, then looked at the doctor.
“I’m not worried about you stopping me, old man” Bakura licked his lips and found an empty needle and walked towards the doctor.
“Bakura, stop this. Just go, I can’t stop you, I’m too weak” the doctor backed up until he hit more cabinets, starring at Bakura in fear.
Bakura’s eyes were wide with amusement and wild for the sight of blood, “I don’t care” Bakura said simply and the doctor screamed as Bakura stabbed the needle in the artery of his necks, “Ready?” Bakura asked and pushed down on the needle, the air entering the doctor’s body.
The doctor screamed and within seconds his head literally exploded and his body fell to the floor, the blood gushing from his body. The security finally reached the room and tried to push the door open. Bakura glared at the door and picked up the doctor’s body and threw it on top of the two nurse’s bodies near the door. He looked up at the vent on the ceiling and stood on the bed, then pulled the vent open, then pulled himself up into the ceiling and quickly began crawling. Bakura found the employee bathroom and kicked the vent and dropped onto the floor. He ran towards the window and opened it and slipped out and hid behind a rose bush. There were lights on all over the asylum, the siren still sounding loudly. Bakura licked his lips nervously, his heart pounding as he tried to think straight, the drug affecting him slightly; he was mostly immune to it by now, but he had never let the nurses know that. Bakura looked at the tall gate with barbed wire on the top that surrounded the entire asylum. Bakura took his shirt off and looked both ways, the security looking around other buildings, mostly inside the buildings. Bakura took a deep breath and dodged out, sprinting for the fence, one of the security officers spotting him and blowing his whistle. Bakura threw his shirt up, it landing on the barbed wire, though it probably really wouldn’t help much. Bakura quickly began to climb the fence and went over the wire, cutting his pants and legs a bit. He then dropped down the other side and ran into the woods, the rain beginning to pour harder. He heard the dogs barking as they were set free into the woods. Bakura could hear his breath and his heart pounding in his ears as he ran as fast as he could with his arms in front of him so he would run into a tree.
Bakura found the highway and stood right in the middle of the street as a truck came up and slammed on his breaks, stopping only inches from Bakura’s body. Bakura ran to the driver’s side panting, tears in his eyes.
“Please…I need…to get to the…city” Bakura tried to catch his breath.
The driver raised an eyebrow, “What happened to you?”
“There’s a crazy big man living in those woods and I got lost hunting and he found me and tried to rape me. Please, I need to get to the police, he’s after me so I won’t tell” Bakura said in panic, his eyes begging for the man to help.
“Get in” the man replied.
Bakura ran over to the other side and quickly got in, the man speeding off. Bakura finally caught his breath and the man offered him some of his bottle of Coke. Bakura obliged and sipped the Coke, then handed it back, looking at the man.
“Would you ever rape me?” Bakura asked quietly.
“No way. I ain’t like that, boy. Don’t worry, we’ll get to the police and they’ll help you put that pervert in jail, ok?” the man assured.
“Am I not pretty enough for you?” Bakura asked, scooting close and running a hand up the man’s thigh and began to massage his dick.
“What the hell you doin, boy? I don’t go that way!” the man scolded, trying to remove Bakura’s hand and drive at the same time.
“I just want to say thank you. Just an innocent blow job. I have long hair, just pretend I’m a girl” Bakura smiled and leaned down, unzipping the man’s jeans and pulled out his penis and began licking it.
The man gasped slightly and Bakura smirked and bit down on the man’s penis, the man screaming and tried to push Bakura off him and tried to keep driving so they wouldn’t crash. Bakura sat back up with blood on his mouth with a psychotic laugh.
“Oops” Bakura leaned over the hurting man and opened the driver’s door, undoing the man’s seat belt.
“Wha…what are you doing?” the man asked in fear, his body shaking from the pain and he dared to look down to find his penis was almost bitten completely off.
“Sending you to hell” Bakura pushed the man out of the truck and scooted over, quickly taking control of the vehicle and driving into Domino city, looking at the man tumbling on the wet road in the side mirror.
~Game Shop~
“We interrupt this program with breaking news. The mentally insane serial killer Bakura Ryou has escaped from the Landchestor Mental Asylum. Be sure to lock your windows and doors and check and ask who is at your door before opening it. This man is considered extremely dangerous” a picture of Bakura flashed on the screen, “He is a white male, about 5’7 and 114 pounds and is 19 years old” the tv flashed and repeated the message, then went back to normal programming, but still ran a bullet at the bottom of the screen giving the same information over and over about Bakura’s description.
(A/N: ok, so I changed Bakura’s age)
“Oh my God, Yugi…” Tea shook her head, “This is scary. People are going to start dying everywhere. I remember when they put him away four years ago when we were twelve.”
“I wish Grandpa were here..and Yami. I know Yami will be safe at Seto’s, though, he has top security of course, and grandpa’s in another state” Yugi bit his lower lip.
Tea couldn’t believe she’d have to be the brave one, Yugi was the ‘man’ in the house, “Well…what are the odds he’d come here, anyway? I mean, this is just some kids’ game shop, right? He’s probably trying to get out of town” Tea tried to be positive.
“Yeah, you’re right” Yugi yawned.
“Tired already?” Tea teased, loud thunder scaring them both, causing them to jump.
“I’m not going to sleep. How can I sleep? There’s a crazy murderer right outside” Yugi hugged Tea and cuddled close like a child scared of the boogie man.
“Nothing’s going to happen, I’m sure” Tea hugged Yugi back. “How about I make more popcorn and we watch a long movie and before it’s over we’ll both be asleep” she suggested.
“Place, place, place…need a place to hide…” Bakura mumbled to himself nervously, looking at building after building as he drove the truck, constantly looking in the rear view mirror for a police car.
Bakura heard the news come on the radio talking about his escape and his characteristics.
“Damn it…” Bakura growled.
He stopped the truck and got out and began walking. If he did find a place he didn’t want to park a stolen truck right in front of it. He began to walk in the pouring rain shirtless still. After a few blocks he heard some loud music and noticed a club. Bakura waited for there to be no cars and ran across the street and hid in an alley next to the club. He waited patiently and finally a very drunk, middle-aged man walked by and Bakura quickly grabbed him and slammed him against the brick wall.
“Don’t speak” Bakura whispered, the man barely able to stand or see him since he was so drunk.
Bakura unbuttoned the dark blue button-up shirt with black flames on the bottom and took the shirt off the man, putting it on himself.
“Arrr e gonnn…na fuck?” the man chuckled, his words slurred, he couldn’t even tell if Bakura was a girl or not.
“Oh, sure baby” Bakura said as he buttoned the buttons, “Lay down on the ground” Bakura instructed.
The man chuckled and laid down on the wet, cold, dirty cement, “C’me ere, sweet..heert.”
“Shhhh, don’t talk so loud” Bakura whispered and laid down on top of the man and began to kiss him.
Bakura suddenly wrapped a strong hand around the man’s throat and squeezed, the man unable to scream. Bakura then bit down on the man’s tongue and pulled back, then quickly shut his jaw, completely biting off the man’s tongue. He spit the muscle out and chuckled, blood coming from his mouth. The man tried to scream in pain, but Bakura put both his hands around his throat and cut off all air.
“Damn, you drunk so much I think I’m getting drunk just from your blood” Bakura chuckled and the man suddenly became lifeless, his head falling to the side, his eyes still wide open with fear.
Bakura stood and looked at his shirt, upset that it got some blood on it. He wiped the blood from his mouth on his arm and then licked it off. He then walked back to the opening of the alley and waited for there to be no one coming, then continued walking down the street, lightening and thunder sounding loudly, the wind picking up quite a bit. Bakura shivered in the cold rain, having walked several blocks. He looked across the street at a green neon sign reading ‘Game’. Bakura turned his head with a worried look when he heard police sirens and ran across the street to the building. He looked inside the glass doors at the quiet store and stood back to notice there were lights on upstairs.
“Ooo…I don’t think that popcorn and soda’s working too well in my stomach” Yugi rubbed his grumbling abdomen and got up to go to the bathroom.
“That’s so gross, Yugi” Tea giggled and stood to go to the kitchen, finding the trash was very full.
She sighed and tied the bag and lifted it out of the trash can with a grunt since it was a little heavy. She walked downstairs and to the back door. Bakura walked to the back of the shop and stood in front of the back door and tried to open it, finding it locked. Just as he let go of the handle it turned and he moved back against the building and the door flew open, almost hitting him. Bakura peeked behind the open door finding Tea walking to the dumpster to throw the trash away. //That was easy// Bakura thought and quickly moved inside the house before Tea turned around. He quickly ran up the stairs and cautiously entered, finding the living room empty with the tv and lights on, then seen the turn that went into the kitchen. Tea ran back to the building, already soaked from the rain and closed and locked the back door. She turned around and noticed wet shoe prints treading inside the house and up the stairs. Her heart skipped a beat and she slowly walked up the stairs and entered the living room, that looked the same as she left it.
“Y…Yugi?” Tea called.
“What?” Yugi called from the bathroom.
Tea noticed the shoe prints going to the hallway that led to the kitchen. //Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God…// Tea repeated in her head. Just then a crashing loud thunder sounded, causing her to jump and the power went out.
“Tea, are you ok?” Yugi asked, still in the bathroom.
Tea’s heart pounded in her chest, the beat the only thing she could hear in her ears. The room was pitch black and the candles were in the kitchen. //There’s got to be a flashlight somewhere…where do they keep them again?// Tea tried to think in her panic. She slowly began to walk, feeling around, a flash of lightening came and illuminated the room of a split second before it was dark again. Tea gasped as she thought she seen a figure standing from the hallway with deadly red eyes that were looking right at her. Tea fell to all fours before the lightening would show where she was again and she quietly as she could began to crawl towards Solomon’s room, knowing that door had a lock and he had a bathroom in the room that locked. She hoped Yugi would stay in the bathroom with the door locked, but she didn’t want to talk and let whoever was in the house know where she was. Yugi finally finished and flushed the toilet and felt for the sink to wash his hands.
“Tea? Are you ok? It’s so quiet out there” Yugi called, not getting an answer.
//Damn it Yugi…// Tea accidentally let a whimper escape her lips as tears came to her eyes. She continued to slowly and quietly craw to the hallway that contained the bedrooms. Another flash of lightening came and Tea’s eyes grew wide as the figure was right in front of her squatting down, their eyes level. Before she could scream Bakura grabbed her head and quickly turned it, hearing the snap of her neck. He lifted her body and carried her over his shoulder.
“Silly girl, women belong in the kitchen” he chuckled, walking back to the kitchen.
Yugi cautiously opened the bathroom door, hardly able to see anything. He heard a few noises as if something was hitting something hard.
“Tea?” Yugi called hesitantly, going to a little table in the hallway and opened the drawer to get out a flashlight, but it was already flickering with low batteries. “Damn it” Yugi sighed, but shined the low light into the living room, not seeing anything unusual. “Tea, this isn’t funny. Stop trying to scare me. Just come out, ok?” Yugi jumped when he heard the dishwasher in the kitchen turn on.
His hands were shaking and he slowly walked across the living room and down the short hallway to the kitchen. Yugi gasped as he shined the low light on the kitchen floor, finding a large puddle of fresh blood. His eyes widened and his hands shook violently. He shined the light on the dishwasher that was making strange noises. He slowly walked around the blood and stopped the dishwasher and reached for the handle and quickly opened the door, almost falling back at what he saw, screaming. Water mixed with blood flowed out of the machine and in the racks were the severed limbs of Tea’s arms and legs, her head in the center, eyes still open wide. Yugi stepped backwards and noticed blood oozing from the oven and shined the light in the window, finding Tea’s naked torso was thrown inside. Yugi ran from the kitchen hyperventilating and he went to the living room trying to reach the phone and breathe. He vomited on the floor, gasping and crying. His whole body was shaking so violently he dropped the flashlight and he could barely pick up the phones as he threw up again. He held the receiver to his ear, finding the phones were dead. He was shaking from fear and disgust so much he could barely walk and fell to his hands and knees as he crawled to the door to get out of the building. Yugi screamed as a pair of strong arms grabbed him and picked him up from the floor, one hand covering his mouth and the other arm wrapped around his waist holding him against the taller man’s body.
“Leaving me so soon?” Bakura whispered into Yugi’s ear, feeling the small boy’s body quivering. “You didn’t let her finish getting clean. I put the washer on full cycle” Bakura sounded hurt.
Yugi was so sickened that more vomit came up, but he tried to hold it in. Bakura chuckled and uncovered Yugi’s mouth and the throw up came out onto the floor, Yugi coughing and still gasping for air, his heart racing.
“I’m not going to hurt you. You’re my hostage for now. You’re going to help me” Bakura carried his victim to Yugi’s room and closed the door, then threw Yugi onto his bed.
Bakura walked over to the window and looked quickly down both ways of the street.
“They’re coming for me, I know it” Bakura bit his lower lip and looked at Yugi, who sat hugging his knees,; still horrified by what he saw, tears falling down his face. “I don’t want to hurt you. I don’t like hurting people. Or killing them. She had a good heart” Bakura suddenly got a psychotic smirk on his face, “It was really good. Hearts are very nutritious, you know?” he laughed as Yugi’s eyes widened and he licked his lips, “Mmmmm” Bakura rubbed his belly.
Yugi couldn’t believe this person in front of him and shook his head, feeling sick again. Bakura sighed and walked to the bathroom that was connected to Yugi’s room and Yugi heard him throw up in the toilet, coughing violently, vomiting up chunks of Tea‘s heart that he had eaten. Bakura stood back up and flushed the toilet, then wiped his mouth and starred at the mirror, hardly able to see himself.
“Damn it! Fucking God damn it!” Bakura shouted suddenly, causing Yugi to jump and he heard Bakura punch the mirror in the bathroom and the glass shattering. Bakura walked back into the room, “Do you have a map of this city?” he asked and sat on the bed, his right fist bleeding and he pulled the glass pieces from his skin.
Yugi nodded and quickly went to his desk for a phone book and brought it over to Bakura and turned to the page that had a map of the city. Bakura snatched the phone book from Yugi and used one of the sharp pieces he pulled from his arm and scratched Yugi’s arm, causing Yugi to yelp in pain and hold his bleeding arm.
“Talk when I ask you something” Bakura glared at Yugi and looked down at the book, “Damn it. Get some candles or something I can’t see it” Bakura whined almost like a child.
“Ok” Yugi nodded and found a lighter that he used to light the candles already in his room.
Bakura looked at the map frustrated, “Where are we?” he asked.
Yugi hesitantly sat next to Bakura and pointed at the street they were on, “Here” he answered.
Bakura stood and walked over to the window, glancing out real quick before looking back at the map. //Where can I go? Where can I go?// Bakura thought over and over again, shaking his head.
“Th..they’re looking for you nation-wide” Yugi said quietly.
“I know that!” Bakura threw the phone book down and walked over to Yugi, slapping him across the face, “I know. Don’t you think I know that?!” he growled then suddenly fell to his knees and covered his face and began to sob. “No where!” he cried, “There’s no where for me to go!”
Yugi held his stinging cheek and just starred at Bakura, feeling like he was going crazy just watching him. Bakura shook his head ‘no’ as he cried, then looked at one of the pieces of glass on the floor that he had pulled from his arm and picked one up. Yugi held his breath, thinking he was going to get stabbed. He watched as Bakura dragged the sharp piece down his arm as if it didn’t hurt at all and Bakura sat up on his knees and put his bleeding arm on Yugi’s bed.
“I like blood. It’s very tasty” Bakura laughed and licked his arm while looking at Yugi. “Taste it” he giggled and held his arm up to Yugi. “Taste it!” Bakura yelled, making Yugi jump.
Yugi quickly took hold of Bakura’s arm, watching the crimson liquid run down the sides. He stuck his tongue out and reluctantly licked some of the luke-warm blood from Bakura’s arm.
“Good, isn’t it?” Bakura stood and pushed Yugi down on the bed and straddled him, then leaned down to kiss him harshly.
“Mmmm..” Yugi shook his head, trying to get free from the kiss.
“Do it right!” Bakura barked and slapped Yugi’s face, then began to kiss him again.
Yugi opened his mouth and participated in the kiss, tears falling from his purple eyes.
“You’d kill if you had to, if you wanted, to, wouldn’t you?” Bakura smirked after the kiss, “Everyone would. Everyone wants to kill someone. You know I’ve never done this with someone breathing before. I know when the police come I’ll need you to make things better. They won’t want me to kill you and so they’ll do as I say. How old are you, Yugi?” Bakura asked, pulling Yugi’s shirt off.
“S..sixteen” Yugi answered as Bakura placed his head on his chest and a hand over his heart.
“It’s beating…” Bakura whispered more to himself, his hand lightly running over Yugi’s skin that covered his heart.
“So is yours” Yugi replied, Bakura quickly sitting up and looking at him.
Bakura covered Yugi’s mouth with one of his hands, “Shhh, be quiet sixteen. Be quiet” Bakura looked around the room as if someone else would be in it, then looked back at Yugi, “You’re mine, right? You belong to me, right?” Bakura asked, Yugi hesitantly nodding his head. Bakura smiled and laid his head back on Yugi’s chest, “All mine. I get to keep you” Bakura nuzzled Yugi’s skin.
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SecretSoul: O_o
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