Bakura stares at Tori's back as she recites something. Apparently a book. When she turns back, he shakes his head.
He'd never before met ANYONE with such a black-and-white view of the world. It bothered him a little. Mostly because from his own experience, life wasn't fair and probably never was GOING to be fair. That was just some silly lie parents told to make someone "feel better". To keep that small thread of hope on the horizon whenever there was doubt.
Although, if his analysis of this place as a "storybook-game" was any accurate, there was the possibility of such a black-and-white world. It scared him a little.
He sighed, "Tori? Come here. Listen to me (http://www.yousendit.com/transfer.php?action=download&ufid=7C2278EB3A5FB8FB)."
He frowned sadly, weaving a tale for the girl. "Once upon a time, there was a little boy. He had a little sister that he loved very much. But, trouble seemed to follow the boy everywhere. His mommy and daddy tried to tell him that it wasn't his fault. They tried to convince him that he wasn't the one causing the problem. But, one day, he played games with his friends...And they all fell asleep and didn't wake up. His daddy was scared and sent him away. He went to another school and lived alone for a while. At that school, he met some friends who wanted to play the game that had caused his friends to all fall asleep. That evening he wrote a letter to his sister that he loved...and then something bad happened. A voice started speaking to him. Telling cruel jokes. And saying he was HIS. The boy was really scared.The next day he tried to scare his friends from his house...but they came in and played the game with him. They helped him defeat the voice, but he got hurt in the process. He later learned that his little sister was in a car accident. He was very sad. And then, the voice came back again. It still doesn't leave him alone."
He sighed looking at Tori, "That little boy is me. The world isn't as kind as you think it is. I'm not all good. The voice can come back. He doesn't go away. I can be very bad because of him. I try to fight him...but...he's just too strong for me and he gets me first."
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He'd never before met ANYONE with such a black-and-white view of the world. It bothered him a little. Mostly because from his own experience, life wasn't fair and probably never was GOING to be fair. That was just some silly lie parents told to make someone "feel better". To keep that small thread of hope on the horizon whenever there was doubt.
Although, if his analysis of this place as a "storybook-game" was any accurate, there was the possibility of such a black-and-white world. It scared him a little.
He sighed, "Tori? Come here. Listen to me (http://www.yousendit.com/transfer.php?action=download&ufid=7C2278EB3A5FB8FB)."
He frowned sadly, weaving a tale for the girl. "Once upon a time, there was a little boy. He had a little sister that he loved very much. But, trouble seemed to follow the boy everywhere. His mommy and daddy tried to tell him that it wasn't his fault. They tried to convince him that he wasn't the one causing the problem. But, one day, he played games with his friends...And they all fell asleep and didn't wake up. His daddy was scared and sent him away. He went to another school and lived alone for a while. At that school, he met some friends who wanted to play the game that had caused his friends to all fall asleep. That evening he wrote a letter to his sister that he loved...and then something bad happened. A voice started speaking to him. Telling cruel jokes. And saying he was HIS. The boy was really scared.The next day he tried to scare his friends from his house...but they came in and played the game with him. They helped him defeat the voice, but he got hurt in the process. He later learned that his little sister was in a car accident. He was very sad. And then, the voice came back again. It still doesn't leave him alone."
He sighed looking at Tori, "That little boy is me. The world isn't as kind as you think it is. I'm not all good. The voice can come back. He doesn't go away. I can be very bad because of him. I try to fight him...but...he's just too strong for me and he gets me first."
He swiped at his eyes with the back of his hand.