A new beginning

A new beginning?

I thought I would get started on writing my first story, and since I am Yu-Gi-Oh crazy at the moment, I would like to do my first fanfic on that.

Please forgive my atrocious spelling if my computer buggers up and decides to mess up my writing.

In this fanfic I would like to explore the countless ways of insanity and chaos would have been let loose if Yugi and his friends decided that maybe they should try and make a truce between them and the infamous, insane, sadistic but ever so sexy duo of terror, Yami no Bakura and Yami No Marik. It is set around slightly over the time when Yami defeated Marik in the Battle City Tournament and got rid of him once and for all…or did he? Ku ku ku ku

Yami Bakura will just be called Bakura because Yami Bakura is too long, like wise for Marik. So here's what I'm gonna do, which I'm sure a lot of people do, Yami Marik will be called just Marik, and so his light counterpart will be called Malik. Yami Bakura will be called Bakura, and his other half will be called Ryou. Ok?...OK!! HEEEEEEEREEEE WEEEEEEEEEEE GOOOOOOOOOOO!!

After all the tears, all the pain and torment Marik had caused Yugi and his friends, Yami had finally defeated the demon inside Malik that was dwelling inside him for years. It was time for The Egyptian trio to start a new fresh start. It was decided that they were to end living in Egypt, instead they were beginning a new in Domino City.

Malik's POV:

So, this is what it's like to be free. I don't know how I'll ever be able to repay Yugi for all he's done. I just can't believe it's finally over. I'm free of the pressures of being a tomb keeper, I'm free from that monster…I'm free…

Ishizu walked towards the balcony where her younger brother was standing. She could feel the soft breeze brush against her tanned skin, blowing through her long, smooth, and ebony hair.

'Malik' Ishizu said softly as she placed her hand on his shoulder.

'Oh hello sister' Malik smiled. Ishizu replied with a gentle smile and turned her attention to the setting sun.

'It's beautiful isn't it?'

'Yeah, to think that something like this was here and we were underground all these years.'

Ishizu turned to her brother, moved in to embrace him.

Malik, slightly confused asked 'Ishizu, are you alright?'

The woman looked up to her brother, almost erupting into tears softly said

'I'm just so glad you're back' tears flowed down the young woman's face.

Malik smiled gently, he held his sister close, reassuring her.

I'm not going anywhere sister…

11:00 pm, lights off, doors closed, Malik, his sister and Odion were all asleep soundly. Well the other two maybe, Malik was not so fortunate. The young boy tossed and turned in his sleep, moaning in discomfort from the dreams that pestered his slumber. He gasped as he rose frantically from his sleep; his body was drenched in sweat. He rose from his bed and headed to the bathroom, washed his face he looked into the mirror.

'You just won't give up will you?...' Malik said to himself as he left the bathroom.

'Trouble sleeping little Malik?'

Malik gasped, his body froze, fear struck into his heart. He knows this voice, it was him. But how?

He looked at every corner of the room…nothing could be seen. Malik relaxed a little, he sighed and laughed softly to himself, brushing his hair back with his hand

'Haha…must have just been my imagination'

'Oh was it now?'

Malik yelped he ran to his bed and pulled out a baseball bat from underneath, holding it shakily against the side of his head, he cautiously patrolled his room carefully and slowly.

'Alright fucker, show your self!' Malik said gritting his teeth in an attempt to not wake up the others.

'Ku ku ku do you honestly think you can hurt me with that thing in your hands?'

'GAAAAAAAAH!!' Malik screamed as he swung his bat in an (idiotic) attempt to hit the mysterious sound resulting him in breaking a lamp. Malik huffed and wheezed in frustration.

Malik paused…nothing could be heard, there was no sound…

'…Missed me…' Chuckled the dark voice. 'Malik…do you honestly think that you got rid of me?'

'Why in the name of Ra are you still haunting me you sick bastard!?'

'Aww must we result into name calling?, all will be explained…move over to the mirror'

Malik hesitatingly walked towards his mirror, all that could be seen was his reflection. Suddenly, his face in the mirror began to morph, his eyes began to slaunt, the colour changed from a rich violet to a dark and vague indigo. His hair spiked up like as if he had an electric shock and the glowing eye of Horus was present on his forehead.

Malik stood in fear, his body became paralyzed, for his reflection was none other, then Marik himself.

'Hi' the dark entity said mockingly as he waved at Malik. He could see the fear Malik's eyes, taking this in complete enjoyment, a sickening grin stretched across his face.

'...AH HELL NO!!' screamed Malik as he rose the bat up high ready to swing it straight into the mirror, but before he could lash out his hatred into it Marik yelled out

'Hey hey hey!! Calm down kid!' waving his hands frantically hoping to calm down the nearly shitting his pants Egyptian boy.

'Calm down?..CALM DOWN!! THERE'S A PSYCHO IN MY MIRROR TRYING TO TALK TO ME!!'

'Says the boy talking to the mirror' Marik said calmly, smiling in amusement.

Malik tried to catch his breath snorting at the same time. He didn't even think about loosening his grip, he just stayed still keeping eyes on Marik.

'Now that I've gotten your attention, how...'

'I'll ask the questions here!' said Malik in an outburst. Marik just gave a blank stare.

'Ok...now I want answers!'

'Nuuuh...I think I realised that when you said you wanted to ask the questions'

'Shut the fuck up!'

'My my my such language'

Malik regained his cool and asked as calmly as he could

'What is going on and why are you in my mirror?'

'I live here' Marik joked as he rested his chin on his hand.

'You know what I mean!' Malik screamed

'Hehe well, I'm here because...hehe I can't just go' Marik grinned evilly at his lighter half.

'Yes you can' Malik glared in that 'wtf' kinda look.

'No I can't'

'Why the hell not?!'

'Pipe down; you'll give yourself a nose bleed'

Malik had forgotten that Ishizu and Odion were sleeping; the last thing he wanted was to wake them up and worry them.

'I will never go, I am you, and you are me.'

'What?...'

Marik sighed in annoyance. 'I can't go because as long as you are here, I will never die'

Malik listened, but he couldn't believe what he was hearing.

'Remember, I was born from your hatred, sadness, misery and pain. As long as those feelings exist I won't just disappear.'

Malik's spirit just faded, he felt as if someone ripped out his soul from him. He thought he was finally free from that demon. But he never will be, Marik was right, they are the same.

'So...you're here...just to rub it in my face...is that it?' Malik asked sadly.

'No, just wanted to let you know and I wanted you to also know that...'

Malik looked woefully at Marik.

'...what?...'

'That...I...'

Malik could here reluctance in Marik's voice.

'That I...have...changed' Marik tried to force a gentle smile

Malik cocked an eyebrow.

'...'

Malik looked at his darker half in total disbelief, and disgust in the smile that he was trying to put on.

'Oh really?...and you expect me to believe you...just like that?'

'Uh...I know the answer you want me to say...but...'

'Save it'

'Aww c'mon, don't be like that, just hear me out'

'I'm listening'

'Now I know you wouldn't believe me, after all the people I've killed, all the people I've tortured...but after being here in the Shadow Realm, I've changed my ways eeeever so slightly'

'Such as...?'

'Ok so I can't practise my niceness on anyone here, I mean, look! There's nothing but purple black clouds and...and, and AAAAH! MONSTER!'

Malik stared in shock as he saw Marik battling against one of the shadow realms ferocious creatures. Marik came back, covered in blood. Malik looked in discomfort.

'Haha! ...ungh...yeah, aww c'mon, gimme a break, I'm not used to it here...unlike that shitty ass bastard Bakura, thinks himself as the fricken king of the place' Marik muttered under his breath.

'I must say I'm surprised at you. Surprised and disgusted'

'Who was that?' Malik asked

'Oh Ra...no...' Marik said slapping his forehead in annoyance.