Baku, Ra, to Ringu: UnCut | By : KimyouTeki Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 4030 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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As Yugi, Jouno, and Anzu approached the door to Bakura's room, they saw a tall, skinny doctor come out, closing the door behind himself. They sped up to meet him.
"Doctor, how is BakuraSan?"
He smiled kindly. "He's doing much better. He doesn't need to be restrained anymore."
They brightened at the news. "Is it alright to see him?"
"Of course, go right in."
The doctor sped off to see other patients.
"This is wonderful," Yugi told his friends, "Bakura's alright again!"
They opened the door and went in.
Bakura was standing right in front of the TV bolted to the ceiling, in his hospital gown. The TV had been plugged back in, and turned on.
Bakura was enraptured by whatever he was watching, giggling with childlike delight.
"Bakura?"
He seemed to hear, but shook his head and kept watching TV.
They got closer and looked at the TV screen. It showed only static.
"Bakura..."
He turned and looked at them. "Do you see them?"
"See what?"
"The rings. There's three of them. One big one and two little ones." He traced the shapes on the screen with his finger, giggling again.
"They're spinning. Faster and faster, and faster. They're going to keep spinning until they kill me!" He laughed maniacally.
o o o
"We should... stop..."
"Mmmm..."
"Yugi-tachi will be back soon."
"Mmm hmmm..."
"Malik, stop."
Malik stopped kissing and nibbling on Ryou's earlobe and neck and sat up, a small frown on his face. "What's wrong?"
"A lot has happened while you were gone."
"But everything's okay now." He leaned forward, but Ryou touched his fingertips to Malik's lips to stop him.
"Fluffy got hurt."
Malik's eyebrows raised.
"The evil spirit that took over your body... she slashed his throat."
Malik didn't seem to realize that he was making a fist tight enough to tremble, and grinding his teeth. "But he's alright, isn't he?"
"He's here, in this hospital."
Malik climbed down off of Ryou. "Which room?"
"342."
"I'll be right back." He stopped halfway to the door, and turned. "I'm almost sorry that bitch is gone. I'd love to pay her back for all the damage she's done."
o o o
"Bakura, maybe you should lay down..." Jouno touched Bakura's arm and tried to urge him towards the bed. Bakura slapped it away.
"I don't want to lay down!" He glared at them, then went back to watching the TV, his expression becoming cheerful again. "Faster, faster, faster, faster." He laughed.
Bakura was usually so cool and collected. It was painful to see him acting like this. Hoping to snap him out of it, Yugi said, "Ryou's hurt."
"Faster, faster. Ha, ha-ha."
"He got electrocuted. He was admitted--"
"HA HA HA HA HA HA!!!" He walked over to the wall and started rubbing his palms against its surface, shuddering in delight. Jouno backed towards the door. "I'm gonna get a doctor."
o o o
"Doctor Hiroshi Yamazaki. Paging Dr. Hiroshi Yamazaki to room 613."
The tall skinny doctor ignored the page and stayed where he was, hunched over a payphone, receiver pressed to his ear.
"Well, it's important. I need to speak to him right away... ... Can you at least give me his cell phone number? Hello? Hello!"
He took the receiver away from his ear and glared at it, then crushed it into the base, injuring his hand.
He observed his trembling, aching hand, and wondered if the damage would be devastating.
This Yamaguchi guy's a doctor. How tragic if he were to lose his livelihood.
He was alone in an alcove that had only two payphones and an exit. Leaning against the wall, he gazed up at the ceiling.
I need you. I need to see you again.
He shook his head, then looked down at the doctor's hands.
But first, I need a new body that can use the Sennen rod. It's a short list.
"Doctor!"
He jumped a foot into the air, then saw Jouno.
"You gotta help my friend, Doc. He's much worse. He's acting crazy... well, crazier than usual, and--"
A flash of light, then pain, and the floor. Jouno lay dazed, his nose bleeding.
o o o
Bakura had stopped rubbing the walls. He leaned his forehead against the surface, cupping his hands over the sides of his head to hide his eyes. He was mumbling to himself.
Yugi approached slowly.
"Be careful," said Anzu.
Once he was standing beside him, he spoke in a calm, soothing voice.
"Bakura?"
He stopped mumbling, but didn't move.
"Bakura, it's me, Yugi. Do you want to talk to me?"
"...... Yugi."
"That's right. We want to help you, Bakura."
"You can't. No one can. My hikari and I are fucked."
He turned his head and brought his hand down enough to make eye contact. "I'm completely worthless. I can't even protect him."
"Ryou?"
He hid his face again. "My hikari. My precious light. I love him so much."
o o o
The door squeaked as Malik opened it.
... skreee...
He winced. That fucking sound... I'll probably hear it everywhere I go now.
There was a short hallway, with a door to the left opening to a bathroom. Straight ahead was Fluffy's room. Malik walked in that direction. As he passed by the door to the bathroom, his peripheral vision caught something. He stopped, and looked.
Standing in the bathroom, drenched in well water, was Samara.
Malik gasped, and rubbed his eyes. When he looked again, nothing was there.
He walked faster. Just before he got into Fluffy's room, an image invaded his mind-- Fluffy was dead. Somehow, the evil bitch was still around, and she had come in and hacked Fluffy up, just like she killed Honda, Duke, and Mai. Malik saw it clearly... the hospital room covered in blood, the ceiling dripping with it. Pieces of Fluffy's corpse laying all over the floor. On the bed, in the middle of a thick, coagulating puddle of blood, was Fluffy's severed head, positioned to smile dementedly at any who entered--
Malik cried out and bounded into the room. "Fluffy!"
He turned on the light, and Fluffy woke up, squinting and shielding his eyes. He was still bandaged around his throat, but otherwise, okay.
"Who the fuck--" He saw that it was Malik, and he quickly sat up.
Tears of relief in his eyes, Malik ran and jumped onto the bed. Straddling Fluffy, he wrapped his arms around his yami's neck and hugged him tight. Fluffy's hands stroked Malik's hair, then wandered down to the small of his back, and settled there. They held each other, each glad the other was alright.
"... You lied, didn't you? Saturday night, when we all watched it together, and the phone rang..."
They backed up enough to look into each other's eyes. "I didn't want to scare you. I thought Bakura and I could handle it..."
"We're in trouble, aren't we? The four of us... Seven days..."
"Four, now."
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