Okies, sorry it took me awhile to get this story back up. I was seriously crushed that they took it off! Plus I was stupid and didn't save it to anything so its from scratch! I'm changing somethings around (nothing too big don't worry!) and the chapters won't be as long as before.
Also people who read the story before, tell me if I miss anything! thanks!
It will be the same story! Don't worry!
Summary: Malik introduces Ryou, to his best friends Marik and Bakura. Has Bakura fallen head over heels in love? Will he blow it with first impressions? Ryou may be shy, but is a whole new person up on stage...
Disclaimer: YES! YES I OWN YU-GI-OH/falls out of bed/ Ouch! Damnit! I don't own it/cries/
Chapter 1
"Why are we here again?" Marik whined as, they walked through the mall.
"Because Marik," Malik began through clenched teeth, "I need new clothes."
"Why?" Quirked Marik, his idiocy was at an all time high today.
"You and Bakura shredded mine," Malik strained, as he tried to keep his cool.
"Oooh yeaa! That was awsome!" Marik shouted.
"Yea, I didn't know my knife could go through 6 pairs of pants and 10 pairs of shirts," Bakura mused. They reached the store and Malik ordered them to sit in the bench in front of it.
"Don't move, I won't be long," Malik said, as Bakura and Marik plopped down into the bench with a sigh. Malik went into the store and began to browse around. Bakura pulled out his knife and began to inspect it for rust or if it was getting dull. After doing this, he just began to open and close it, out of boredom. Some lady walking by saw Marik and Bakura, gasped then saw Bakura's open knife and screamed.
"What?" He asked with an eyebrow raised. He shrugged his shoulders up and tossed his hands up, his knife jabbing Marik in the arm.
"Ouch!" He said rubbing his arm. Again the woman screamed in fright. Doing this brought a lot of attention to the two boys.
"Hey! They've got a knife! Get the cops!" Some one shouted. Malik heard people shouting as he paid at the register. He rushed out of the store to see what Marik and Bakura were doing now.
"What the hell is going on here!" He shouted at the two, but before they could explain the mall cops came running down the mall for them.
"Shit, let's go," Bakura and Marik stood up, and the three boys sprinted down the mall. They ran down the escaltor to the basement garage where they had parked.
"Ohmygodohmygodohmygosohmygodohmygodwhere'dwepark!" Malik yelled as he looked frantically around the garage. They quickly found a car, and what luck it was theirs. They jumped into the car quickly and peeled out of the mall garage.
"That was fun," Marik said panting in the front seat. Bakura told Malik what had happened, and Malik gasped.
"Even if they didn't catch us...they could still see us on camera! Oh shit! I bet they got my plate number and everything!" Malik said nervously. "Now I'm resisting arrest!" He felt like bashing his head through the window.
"Actually Malik...You won't get caught." Marik reassured.
"Why?" Malik snapped supiciously.
"Well...uhhh.."
"Marik and I used your car the other night to do some uh...illegal bidding...heh heh.. and we covered up the plate with some paper. So they really didn't catch anything," Bakura explained. Malik was pissed off at them for using his car, but was thankful that he was saved from arrest.
"An if they do catch us, Malik, tell them you are our hostage!" Marik chripped. Malik smiled at him saying thanks.
"But seriously, to make up. I'll paint your car, free of charge!" Bakura exclaimed from the back seat. "I'm doing mine this evening, I wouldn't mind doing another one as long as I'm on it. A nice dark red? To match the interior?" Bakura said examining the inside of Malik's car.
"For real?" Malik asked. Marik put his arm on Malik's shoulder.
"Of course Bakura will!" Marik laughed. Malik hopped out of his car and waved Marik and Bakura off.
"NOTHING STUPID!" Malik hollered to them.
"Heh..YOU CAN TRUST US!" Bakura said from the driver's seat, Marik leaned over Bakura and flicked Malik off. Bakura revved the engine and peeled out of the street. Malik looked at the new marks on his street they had made. They were quickly accumilating thanks to Marik and Bakura. They almost got him kicked out of the neighboorhood because of the noise they made, and the destruction they caused. Malik smiled inwardly though. They were the ones who went around the neighboorhood and changed the neighboors minds...for them. They were always getting Malik into deep trouble, but always helped pull him out.
Okay, well I know that really wasn't how the last 1 chapter ended and all that but I'ma sort of intertwine them a bit. Like, put the end of the last chapter, last time, in the begining of the 2nd chapter! Well, I hope you liked it! Don't forget to review on your way out!