Hello! I'm here again! My first yugioh fanfic didn't go so well, so I want to do another one. I watched all the seasons of yugioh, and now I know about the characters. And the abridged characters. So I'm here to try again. Here goes. Oh, and I don't on Yu-Gi-Oh!

It had been some time since the fuel between Yami and Yugi. Yami did leave for the after life, but wanted to return because he felt lonely. Everyone welcomed him back happily. All except Bakura. He was more then angry at the return of the pharaoh's return. But there was one good think that came with Yami's return that Bakua liked. He got his own body, as well as Yami and Malik, (Malik is the yami in this one). Bakur a didn't mind. The only problem was that the world has gotten a lot more complicated the last time he aS alive. And he had to learn about modern things with help from Ryou. Speaking or Ryou, the term was packing a backpack with towels, swim suits, sun screen, and snacks, as well as other stuff.

"The bloody hell are you doing host?"

Bakura asked as he walked into the living room where Ryou was packing the backpack.

"Good morning Yami. Did you sleep well?"

Ryou asked in his British accent. Bakura grunted and three himself on the couch, grabbing the remote and looking at it, thinking. He found what he was looking for, and pressed the power button for the TV. Ryou shrugged and went upstairs. The phone rang, but Bakura paid no attention.

"Bakura, could you answer that?!"

Ryou asked from upstairs. Bakura sighed. He picked up the phone and answered.

"What do you want?"

He asked rudely as Ryou walked down the stairs. He gasped and ran over to Bakura.

"Bakura!"

He shouted as he grabbed the phone. Bakur a sighed and continued watching his show. Ryou continued to talk. After about five minutes, Ryou hung up.

"Bakura go get dressed. We are leaving soon. "

Bakura blinked.

"Leaving? Where?"

He asked in confusion.

"Surprise."

Ryou said as Bakura dragged him self up the stairs. Ryou smiled. This was going to be great. Bakura dragged himself back downstairs ten minutes later wearing a red T-shirt and blue jeans.

"I'm ready."

He said, abounding very bored. Ruou smiled and brushed Bakura's hair down with his hand.

"Now you are ready. Let's go. They are waiting."

"

Who's 'they'?"

Bakura asked. But he got no answer. Ryou grabbed the backpack, and his wallet stuffed his money, and Bakura, then walked out the door. Ryou closed the door, while Bakura looked at the white car in the driveway. Out came Yugi and Marik with their phones on selfie-sticks.

"Hey there!"

Yugi said while smiling and waving. Marik has his phone camera facing him, and speaking to it. When he was done speaking, he turned it around.

"Hello guys, ready?"

Yugi and Marik nodded and the four headed for the car. Malik opened the door and slid towards Yami, who was sitting near the window. Bakura got in, and was about the close the door, when Ryou leaned in, and buckled his seat belt.

"Ryou, what're you doing?"

Bakur a asked.

"Putting your seat belt on. Hi Yami, Malik."

Bakura turned to look at where Yugi was getting in, and sure enough, the Pearson was sitting right on the other side of Malik, with Yugi sitting on his lap.

"Pharah."

"Tomb Robber."

"Please don't fight."

Ryou said as he closed the door. He got in the front passenger seat, and buckled up.

"Ready."

Ryou said, and Marik started the car, and they were on their way, with three very confused yamis in the back seat.

Hello guys. Here's the start on my first yugioh story, after I've seen all the seasons. I hope I did good. And let me know if I should continue. Okay bye!