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Summery: Bakura has this sickness
that he had recived from his hometown London,England (and he's just now getting
the symptoms from it DARN IT!!!!!) very deadly (as much as I regret, he'll
probly end up dying) and he asks a classmate to help him enjoy his last days on
earth, but, she has a bit of trouble copeing with that dreadful fact "that
Bakura's going to die."
Note:
any Bakura fangirls that don't wanna hear that Bakura's gonna die (Please Don't
Read This. . . . . . . . . . . . .You've Been Warned)
Rated:
PG-13 (might be a bit of nudety, swareing, and blood "I think")
Chapter
1: guess this is good-bye Bakura
Bakura
sat in his last period class, looking at the clock every now and then.
'c'mon darn it, hurry up.' Bakura
thought.
"now if 'the great fog of
Britin' destroyed peoples lives, What proseder did the British use to keep from
breathing the smog in?. . . . . . . .Bakura how about you?" Mrs. bermarry
said looking around at the many faces of the students.
"they protected their lives
by wareing masks," Bakura said "and still people kept on dyin-"
the bell rang "remember your
algebra test is next Tuseday." Mrs. Bermarry said.
Bakura walked over to Mrs.
Bermarry "uhhhhhhhhh, Mrs. Bermarry," he said.
"whats wrong dear, you don't
look so well, are you sick?" she asked.
"ummmm. . . . . . . . .yes, I
had whent to the doctor yesterday, and he said that I have the disease we've
been discussing earlyer. . . . . . . .so I might be absent Monday need to go to
the pharmacy and get the medicaine for that disease, my father wants me to stay
home."
"okay, Bakura. . . . . .have
a nice day." she said waveing at Bakura as he walked out of the classroom.
he waved 'good-bye' to Mrs.
Bermarry and walked down the hall-way to his locker, put a algebra text-book in
his hand-bag.
"hello, Bakura," I said
from behind him.
"oh, hi Ira, how've you
been?" Bakura said with a small smile.
"uhhhh. . . . . . . . .is it
true that you have that disease that we've been talking about in history class,
I kindda overheard your conversation with Mrs. Bermarry." I said.
"yes, unfortuneitly I have
it, uhhhhhhh, Ira do you mind talking about it at my place."he said.
"no not at all Bakura."
I said.
Bakura and me walked out of Domino
High, not speaking until, we got to Bakura's appartment
he opened the door, held it open
for me, I walked in followed by Bakura.
we walked into Bakura's bedroom, I
sat down on his bed, he sat down beside me "Ira. . . . . . . . . . .this
might come as a shock to you but, the doctor says I have very little time to
live, that I might die." Bakura said grasping my hands.
"Bakura, no, you can't die,
no I-I just can't bare it I-I," I said and put my head on Bakura's shoulder
and sobbed intensely.
he hugged me "everything's
gonna be alright Ira, don't cry. . . . . . . . . .here, wipe those tears away,
and show me a smile there. . . . . . . . . . .that's it," Bakura said
conferting me "could you do me a favor?"
"yes, anything Bakura."
I said.
"could you do me a favor by
going out with me."he said.
