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.

**Hason Shita Hikari: roughly translates to Corrupted or Damaged Light. Google Translate is weird.

October 4, 2011

Dear Bakura,

So many questions and only some I can give you an answer to. I can tell you who I was, but I can not tell you what my name is. Do I know my name? Of course I do. This is something you have to remember on your own though. I can help you as best as possible. I need you to remember Bakura. It is becoming obvious that they not only erased some of your memories but they altered them as well.

I shall answer a couple of those questions for you now and I shall remember one for later once you begin to remember more. We never broke up. We had been planning to get married and had even planned for a way to have a child together in the shadow realm as there would be no other way for it to be possible. I am unable to tell you how we got together yet or how I am able to send these letters. For that you need to remember more and with memory alteration it is a little bit harder to be honest.

Remember who you are Bakura. You are a fantastic thief which means this bit of information you need to steal. I do not suggest stealing it from Mokuba, Shizuka, Seto, or Jonounchi Kaiba. I also don't suggest stealing it from the pharaoh or the Ishtars. So go find Anzu or even break into Ryuuji and Honda's home. As part of Kaiba security, you know those three have the weakest security systems and on top of that, you know every place to check for it.

Tell me what you find.

Hason Shita Hikari (Corrupted Light)

Another early morning and Bakura read over the letter. They had been planning that much of their lives together and yet he couldn't remember one single thing about his lover. Yes, Bakura fully believed he had a lover before only because he never told anyone, not even Ryo, that he wanted children. He had vowed to himself long ago after he got his body that he would use his shadow power to make sure he could have at least one child and that he would only tell that to someone he could love and trust. He wasn't one to just break a vow even while under the influence of alcohol.

He looked at the letter again and a slow smile spread across his face. He needed to steal information? He hadn't done anything like for a long time and he knew for a fact that Anzu was on tour with a famous musician as a backup dancer. This would be perfect. Bakura hid the letter and wrote a quick letter explaining that he was going to find the information and would write back the next day either detailing his progress or with more questions. He also asked one question he felt was safe for this hikari to answer and went to get ready.

Ryo as usual wouldn't be at his house until about seven which meant that Bakura could get to Anzu's place search and get back before about six thirty, eat, get ready for work and go as if he had done nothing. Bakura concentrated on using tiny bits of his shadow power so that it wouldn't be detected and considering all the practice he had with shadow powers as well as being a thief he knew he couldn't be sloppy with this.

The trip to Anzu's place took only twenty minutes since he traveled through the shadows and he stopped in her dark living room not turning on a light and making sure not to touch anything at the moment. He started with the basement as that was the most obvious place some would hide something like this, but found nothing. The search proved to be fruitless as he searched more and more places before ending up in the spare bedroom that Anzu had turned into a dance studio. He searched there carefully before lifting the mat a bit and seeing a very small but discolored piece of wood in the general design.

Quickly, Bakura removed the wood piece and took out a small box. He dumped the contents of the box into a small bag for him to look at later and put everything back where it was supposed to be and went home getting back almost ten minutes early. He hid what he had stolen separate from the letters and still somewhere where he could look at it later when he got home and then went to start his routine.