My name is Atem, Son of the current Pharaoh of Egypt. My Friend's name is Mana, a sorceress in training. Currently Mana and I were out in the royal Garden playing a game of Tag. What can you say? We were bored. Soon after Mana had gotten me, The door to the Garden Busted open. Me and Mana skidded to a stop and looked at the person in the door frame. It was Priest Seto.
"Prince Atem! Mana! Please go and Hide. The Palace is under attack. GO!" He shouted, pointing towards the back door.
Nodding our heads in answer, I grabbed Mana's Hand and dragged her out the back door. Upon exiting the Garden, we found ourselves in the hallway leading towards the bedrooms. Pulling Mana with me, we made it to my room.
"Come on, we can hide in my room until the coast Is clear." I told her, all the while opening the door.
We rushed inside, Mana slipping underneath the Bed while I locked the door. Soon I was under the bed with her. After five minutes, we could hear the sounds of swords clashing and the great Beasts of Egypt fighting against the intruders. I felt Mana get closer to me.
"Atem, I'm scared." She said.
"It's alright Mana, my Father and the Priests will deal with it. We just have to stay in here for the rest of the battle." I assured her.
But really, I was nervous. What if they came in here? What if my Father lost? Those thoughts soon left my head when I began to fall asleep. Mana and I both soon fell fast asleep underneath the bed. I woke up later, I don't know how much later, but night had fallen a while ago. The noise of clashing swords and the Egyptian beasts had died down until they were nonexistent.
I looked over at Mana, who was still asleep. I heard a sigh in the room, it came from the door way. Staying exceptionally quiet I looked at the door in time to see that it was forces open. I couldn't see the man, only his feet. I could imagine that he was tan and he had golden bracelets around his ankles. Sandals were on his feet and a red robe swung around him.
"Come on out here Little Prince. I know you're here." The man stated.
I kept my head under the bed, resisting the urge to see who the person was. Soon, another man entered the Room. He wore a Dark navy Blue Robe and was also tanned, but was barefoot.
"Bakura, No sign of the Prince." The man Bowed, I could faintly see his white hair then it was gone.
I stifled a gasp. Bakura? Not the King of Thieves?! Unfortunately, I failed at stifling my gasp, for they both looked underneath the Bed, spotting both Mana and me. Bakura's white hair stood out against his Red robe. The other man I recognized to, Marik, Bakura's full time partner in crime. I crawled back, while Bakura snatched Mana from the bed, waking her up. I didn't see what happened next after I got out from underneath the bed. I backed up and felt a body press on to my back . turning around in a flash, I saw that it was Marik.
He grabbed me and held me against him with a grip of Iron. I couldn't escape even If I wanted to. I glared at Bakura as he held a limp Mana over his shoulder. He threw her on to the bed, making her land with a soft thud.
"What did you do to her!?" I barked, wanting an answer, she looked almost as if she was dead.
"What? I just knocked her out cold, don't worry, I didn't Kill her…….Yet" Bakura stared laughing after that.
A cruel and unusual laugh it was, almost like he was being possessed by a dark being or a demon.
"Knock him out to." Bakura ordered before a hand came in contact with the back of my neck.
I couldn't see anything, only darkness. It was as if I was falling down into a dark abyss that would never ever end for all eternity…