Haunted

By Hannah AKA Thief Girl Sylvia and some by her yami's Sylvia and Sylvinitrii

'Dear Baku-Chan,
I have sent you a song that reminds me totally of you. Click the word play to hear it.'
Bakura clicks on play and listens to the song while continuing to read the e-mail.

(Song:
No lost words, whisper slowey, to me.
Still can't find what keeps me here.
And all this time I've been so hollow, inside,
(I know your still there).)

'What I think you should do is tell Ryou how you feel about him. It is less painful to tell
him than to keep it to yourself. I can't stay long like I usually do. I'm kinda on rushed
time. I need to get ready to leave for something important. Tell him though. I'll im you
when I get back on. See ya, Baku-Chan! And I'l know if you haven't told, I am
psycic. I know more about you than others because you can let me see you through my
abilities by not stopping me.
Sincerely and respectfully,

Syl'

(Song:
Watching me,
Wanting me,
I can feel you haunt me down.)

"How did she know it hurt so bad? The pain, the ache that weighs down my heart?"

(Fearing you,
Loving you,
I know I'll find you somehow.)

"To most, it appears dark and cold, unfriendly, but to Syl, she sees what is true, because
I let her, she says. But I think more like she saw though my flesh and inside me. Like she
saw right through me."

'I would never look through anyone Baku-Chan. I simply use resources to see that person's
heart. Your's was easy, because you had almost always spoken of pain, and how you had
feelings for him.'

"Syl?"

'In your head. Come to your soul room.' Bakura does so. 'I've always wanted to speak to
in person, but my parents wouldn't allow it, because of what they saw in you. They thought
it might cause you to hurt me but I always knew you would never hurt someone unless
protecting Ryou.' Bakura was rather surprised at who Syl was. She was a 5' 6" tall 14 year
old girl. He had been talking to a 14 year old girl that knew a lot about love.

(Haunting you, I can smell you, alive
Your heart pounding in my head!)

'You'd have thought I wouldn't have known anything because of my age if I'd have told you.
You think I don't have personal experience in that field? I've been through everything you've
been through, Baku, I know how it feels.'

(Wanting me,
Fearing me,
I won't let you haunt me down.
Deciving me,
Bringing me,
Watching me!)

'I have to go now. The adults are calling. It was nice meeting you in person, Baku!'

"You too, Syl. Thank you for everything. If we'd have never met, I'd stil be lost." Syl waves
goodbye and leaves. Bakura leaves his soulroom.

(Watching me,
Haunting me,
I can fear you haunt me down.
Fearing you,
Loving you,
I won't let you haunt me down.
Watching me,
Wanting me,
I can feel you haunt me down.
Fearing you,
Loving you,
I won't let you haunt me down.
-end of song-)

Ryou peeks in. A song in such an eerie tone is something normal, but the lyrics? 'Why would
Kura listen to something about love? And heartache? Something must be wrong, he'd never
listen to something about love. Pain, and hurting, and even love, maybe because he was in
love but couldn't tell the person he loved that he did.' Ryou had noticed that Bakura had a
bigger reason for being as close a he was to Ryou than just protecting him. Maybe that's what
it was.

"Kura, what's wrong? Why were you listening to a song about love and heartache? Is it that you
are in that position yourself?" Then an im appeared reading 'Do it. Tell him.' from Syl.

"Ryou, yes I am in that position."

"With whom?"

"Will you promise not to think I am crazy for feeling that way?"

"Yes, Kura."

"You. I love you, Ryou. It's been so long I've wanted to tell but haven't been able to. Will you return my love?" Tears well up in Ryou's eyes. (Sylvia: XD So kawaii! Hannah: Shaddup! tear)

"Kura, yes, I will. I love you too. I wasn't able to tell you either. It was hard for me, I know it was for you too."

"Well, it was easier for me because I found someone who understood me and what I was going through, so I had a litle help."

"Lemme guess, Gay therapist?"

"Hell no! It was a girl."

"A lesbain?"

"No, she was straight. I could tell she liked me." Syl appears in the room.

"Looks like we read each other then, ne? Congradulations for the both of you."

"Thank you for everything once again."

"No need to thank me. Just don't tell my parents about me taking money out of my college funds in order to throw you guys a party, k? Gotta go!" Syl leaves.

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Author: Kawaii yet crappy...