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Baku, Ra, to Ringu: UnCut	By : KimyouTeki Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 4030 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own YuGiOh!, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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"Don't."
The nurse froze. Her hand held a hypodermic needle, poised to pump more sedation into Bakura's bloodstream via IV. She looked in the direction the voice had come from, and saw that Bakura's eyes were open.
"Please, don't�," he said. His voice was a hoarse, drug addled whisper. "I don't want to go back to sleep."
A colder nurse would've ignored him and done her job. This girl, however, was young, inexperienced, and compassionate. "This will calm you down, BakuraSan. We don't want you to hurt yourself."
"I'm already tied down. I couldn't do anything, even if I wanted to."
"But..."
"There were people in my room last night."
"What?"� She leaned in closer.
"They stood around the bed and crawled around on the ceiling. Their faces were... twisted. They kept staring at me, but never spoke, and they didn't leave until the sun came up."
Realizing how crazy this must sound to someone who's never experienced shadow magic, he quickly changed tactics.
"I'm sorry, it was a nightmare. It wasn't real. What I mean to say is, I think that medicine has been giving me horrific nightmares."
"Oh. Uh, I'll get a doctor."
o o o
Yugi, Jouno, and Anzu met the ambulance outside the emergency room. The doors swung open, and two paramedics jumped out, then unloaded a stretcher. Ryou was laid out upon it, still unconscious. The first thing Yugi noticed was Ryou's sneakers-- each one had holes ripped out of the sides. His clothes looked as if they'd been set on fire. Ryou's face and hair were dirty.
The three followed the stretcher inside, but were not allowed to follow any further than the waiting room.
o o o
It was 8am Tuesday morning when a handsome Egyptian boy strode into the waiting room, then over to where the three were.
He stared at them for a few seconds, then said, "Have you ever been kicked out of your own body? It sucks!"
"Malik!"
They all jumped up and ran over to them, overjoyed that he was alive and well. He hugged Anzu a little too long, and she gave him a smack, laughing, "Ecchi!" perv!
"So, what happened,"� Yugi asked, "Where have you been for the last couple of days?"
Malik's smile faded. "You saw. I was in limbo."
"Oh, what I meant was, where was your body?"
"Everything's okay, now, but I was possessed. An evil spirit took over my body."
"An evil spirit? You mean, like when Fluffy...?"
Malik shook his head. "No, this was different. Fluffy was just playing around. This crazy bitch... she had an agenda, and she went crashing through any obstacle she met like a juggernaut. Fortunately, she was sidetracked, and I was able to reclaim what is mine. Otherwise, we'd all be in big trouble right now."
"'She'?"
Malik nodded, and rubbed his forehead. "I only fought her for a few seconds, but..."� He shuddered. "... I've never sensed such a dark, overwhelming rage."
A doctor appeared. "Your friend is fine, but we're keeping him for observation."
"Can we see him?"
"�Of course."
o o o
Ryou was sitting up when they entered, his trademark gentle smile upon his face.
"Ryou!"� Anzu ran over and hugged him.
"Thank goodness you're alright." Yugi and Jouno crowded around him, but Malik hung back and kept quiet.
"You are alright, aren't ya?"
He smiled and nodded, "Yes, I'm fine."
A loud growling sound filled the room and shook the lighting fixtures. Ryou blushed.
"Uh, Ryou,"� said Jouno, "by any chance are you hungry?"
Anzu said, "Do you want us to get you something from the cafeteria?"
"Yes, thank you. And could you please go see how BakuChan is doing?"
"Of course." Yugi-tachi left.
Malik and Ryou were now alone.
Ryou met Malik's gaze without trepidation.
Something in Malik snapped and he rushed forward. Climbing onto the bed, he sprawled over RaChan, resting his hands next to the sides of Ryou's head, and leaned into him, pressing their bodies together. He brought his lips down to RaChan's in a feather light kiss that deepened quickly as Malik savored the feel and taste of the lover he'd missed so desperately.
Reaching up, RaChan combed his fingers into Malik's hair and parted his legs to close them around Malik. Fingers tightening in Malik's hair, he broke the kiss and breathed, "I missed you. I love you."
o o o
The doctor who strode into Bakura's room was a towering stick figure of a man carrying a clipboard. "Nurse tells me you don't want your medication."
"That's right. I don't exactly enjoy being strapped into bed, either."� It had only been a short while, but he was already feeling more lucid. He didn't want to go back to being a zombie, slipping in and out of consciousness.
Looking at the clipboard, the doctor said, "You need your medicine, Mr. Bakura. How do you expect to get well?"
"Being doped up out of my mind is not helping me. I need my mind to be clear so I can--" he stopped himself.
The doctor looked up. "So you can what?"
Bakura sighed, "Look. I'm having an adverse reaction to the meds. Last night I was seeing things--" Feeling pain, he looked down to see a hypo jabbed into his arm, forcing more drugs into him. His eyes followed the hypo to the hand holding it, to the arm, up the chest, to the doctor's face, which was twisted into a cruel smile.
"Welcome to day three, BakaChan."
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