Chapter 1 - Introductions, part 1

Cairo, ANCIENT EGYPT – 5000BC

"What the hell is your problem, Bakura?" a tanned boy with blonde hair screamed as he ran hurriedly down the stone corridoor.

"Honestly Marik, you are way too sensitive about these things." The pale, white haired male jeered as he continued to progress away from the other.

The first boy groaned as he reached the foot of the stairs. "I swear to god, if you don't give it back to me I will not be responsible for my actions!"

"Please, don't flatter yourself 'Binky Boy'. You couldn't hurt me even if you tried!"

"Why you son of a-"

"WILL YOU TWO STOP IT!"

The boys teared their deathly glances away from each other to feast their eyes upon the source of the noise. Standing before them was a tall, muscly physique with star shaped, tri-colour hair. He was draped in beige linen with gold sandals and a royal purple cape. The man had on a Golden crown and a large, golden pyramid puzzle on a long chain around his neck.

"Oh, um hey there, Atemu…" Marik said, as he stood up and shaked himself off, embarrassed.

"Hello, Marik." Atemu said as he rolled his eyes, "What were you two fighting about now?" Atemu said as he pulled Bakura up from the stone floor. The two boys then started to talk at the same time, each trying to be louder than the other. Atemu rubbed his temples, "You know what? I don't actually care, but your constant arguing is getting annoying."

"HE STARTED IT!" they both screeched. Atemu winced at the volume of the previous noise.

"Yes and I'm ending it!" Atemu shouted. "Now you better go before my dad catches you guys." He smirked.

"Dammit he's right. Come on, Marik!" Bakura replied as he pulled Marik away.

On the other side of the building, a boy named Yami was sat. Yami had star shaped tri-colour hair like Atemu, his brother. Although this boy was younger, paler and less irritable. He was also first in line for the throne after his father, Aknankanon, Pharoah of Egypt. He lay lazily across his bed with his head facing the wall. 'Why father. Why would you choose me to be pharaoh of Egypt? Atemu is so much more suitable, plus, I have no idea how to run a freaking household, let alone the entirety of Egypt! For the love of Ra!' Yami pulled his knees to his chest and sighed, as he knew his coronation was only days away. Suddenly, there was a knock at his door. "Enter!" Yami called.

In walked a tall slender man with brown hair, blue eyes and a somewhat stern facial expression. "Crown Prince, I came to get you for your coronation gown fitting."

Yami sighed as he climbed down from his bed, "I know, Seto, thank you." He said as he dragged himself to the door. "Oh and Seto, please don't call me crown prince, I really do just prefer my name."

"As you wish, cousin." Seto answered. Yami smiled as they walked.

The boys then began their journey, but not at all the journey they expected.

Hey! So this is the first chapter of my first story, go easy on me, and it gets much more interesting, I promise!