Letters To Bakura

Disclaimer: I do NOT own Yugioh or any of the characters nor do I make any money off this fanfiction.

Author's Note:

I am still working on my other stories and got the idea for this one. This is the story. I will be coming out with a prequel and a sequel to this story, but I wanted to get this story out first. Why? I have no idea, but probably because the chapters are shorter than the prequel or the sequel. I hope you enjoy. :)

For this story people are known as the following. Yami no Yuugi is known as Atem or pharaoh. Yami no Bakura is Bakura while Ryo Bakura is Ryo. Yami no Malik is known as Marik.

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October 11, 2011

Dear Bakura,

I got a chance to read some of those papers you left me.  It seems we don't have a lot of time if you want to bring me back.  I am debating whether or not this is a good idea, because I don't wanna put you in danger but I miss you.  If you are still willing to get me back the next part of the plan will take place in two days.  I only ask that you be careful because if I lose you there's no point to coming back.

The first part of the ritual would be to get something from the museum that Isis works at.  You would have to go after hours and make sure you would not get caught.  When you go, if you shadow magic, you have to make sure to get rid of all traces of it.  The item that I need you to 'borrow' is thankfully not in the ancient Egyptian section.  I actually need you to go to the Italian renaissance of section and retrieve a small glass rhombicuboctahedron that will seem to have swirling energy inside of it.  It is hidden behind a painting that stands alone.  In order to take this you'll need to replace it.  I worked all night to give you a suitable replacement for the object.

Remember you cannot leave any traces of shadow magic.  If you do they might stop you and we’ll be separated forever.  I enjoyed being able to see you that close again without using my usual method of contacting you when I write you these letters.  I almost can't wait to see you again but I know that once I do I will never let them separate us again.  Trust me Bakura, I would never want to do anything that I thought would hurt you.

In the meantime feel free to ask me any more questions about us.

Love,

Yuugi

Bakura woke up and quickly look to see if he had another letter from his lover.  It was strange, and yet he had no problems with referring to the other as just that.  It had been awkward when he went out yesterday because it had been hard to not call the others out on lying to him this whole time. He looked over the letter and sighed partially. Two days was all he had to devise a plan to steal the strange shape but he had an idea how it could be used to bring Yuugi back from where ever he was. The other couldn’t tell him either which only added to his frustration about the entire thing. If he knew, perhaps he could come up with an easier way.

Now if he took into account the normal schedules of the Ishtars and the fact that his boss ran the museum, then he would need to figure out where it was without doing anything to be tracked. Yuugi had a point when it came to that. If they thought Bakura was stealing certain items, then they would be suspicious to the point of re-erasing his memories and he didn’t want that. He didn’t want to forget Yuugi again. As he got up doing his normal morning routine, more thoughts flashed through his mind. Were they memories and why did that last one make him feel so… helpless? It wasn’t that clear but something was very wrong with it. He felt helpless and he felt as if that was the moment he had lost Yuugi.

It made no sense to him though. Sure, he had gotten a tad less violent having found Yuugi, but that didn’t mean he would have let something happen to him. Was there a shift in something or a new enemy that had arisen? He truly didn’t know. He quickly went back into the room and left Yuugi another letter before hiding it and leaving when his hikari got there.

 

Yuugi,

I will get the object you need by tomorrow. I am remembering more, but I don’t get it. Something is wrong Yuugi. I am not helpless or weak. Why on earth did I have a flash of a time I was? If you can give me any answers.. Please… I do understand if you can’t give them all to me.. But Yuugi… I need to know.

Love,  Bakura