Bakura: HEY!! (giggles)
Tahirah: *smacks him upside the head* hey! Don't 'HEY!' my audience!
Bakura: *wincing a bit* what audience? *laughs*
Tahirah: Arghhh... why I oughta...
Isis: By RA! Must this always happen!
Marik: *smirking at Tahirah*
Tahirah: WHAT!
Marik: Oh.... Nothing...
Isis: *hits Marik*
Marik: Ow!
Isis: Cut that out Marik!
Bakura: Anyways... IshtarGirl804 doesn't own Yu-Gi-Oh! Don't be stupid!
Tahirah: Oh but she does own me!!! Now! On with the storyyyy!!!
Marik: *rubs his head* yeah... on with it..
-=-Chapter One: Together Once Again-=-
"You are a disgrace to this family!" he yelled in her face. She didn't know what was wrong with him.
"Didn't you teach me to follow me heart? This is what I believe in! Why can't you see that?" Tahirah screamed at Bakura.
"Your just a kid! You don't know what you believe in!" Bakura yelled again to his younger sister.
"I'm leaving." she said as she shook her head in anger. Tahirah made an attempt to get to the door without having to hear another word from him, which would be impossible.
"Tahirah! Don't you dare walk out that door! Don't you dare!"
When Bakura tried to grab her wrist to stop her, he had lost his grip and had accidentally ripped the bracelet that was on her arm. They both paused for a moment, then Tahirah bent down to pick it up. She observed it for a moment, looking in disbelief at what had happened to her bracelet. Turning her gaze back to Bakura, she spat out three words she never thought she would regret saying.
"I hate you."
She turned for the door and stormed out. Not knowing if she really said that or not, Bakura got stuck in a thirty second daydream. Suddenly he came to his senses and snapped out of his trance. Although Tahirah was running in four inch heels, she was still quicker than him (given that she was probably born in heels). He ran after her, but it was too late, for she had already loaded herself into the waiting taxi.
Thinking that he could probably outrun the vehicle, he chased after it screaming out Tahirah's name. He felt like he was running for dear life. After about a minute, he gave up and realized that it was hopeless. He turned back to go home and maybe, come up with a solution for this.
~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~In the taxi~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~
Tahirah had heard Bakura yelling out her name. She knew what she was doing was against what he wanted, but this was about what she wanted now. At sixteen she was now listening to her heart... and her heart was telling her that she was destined to be with Marik. Tahirah was feeling so guilty about it, thinking of how she would never see her brother once more. But then again, who was he to decide her life for her.
She loved Marik with all her soul. She didn't care how evil or psychotic he was. He never showed that side to her, although she knew of its existence. She didn't care what anyone else thought either. Tahirah just wanted to be with him every passing second of her life, and Marik wanted that as well. Her thoughts were finally interrupted by the driver's voice calling to her.
"Miss? Miss!?"
"Huh? Oh. I'm sorry." she said quite embarassed.
"It's quite alright. Where to?" he asked her with a smile.
"Ishtar Residence please." she answered.
"Ishtar Residence it is." he said maing a turn on a familiar street. All of the sudden, she heard something hitting the top off the car roof. Looking outside, she realized it was rain and her eyes forest eyes narrowed in frustration.
'Just great! This is totally my day!'
In a matter of mintues, they were on 19th Domino St., one of the richest streets in the entire city, asides from Kaiba who owned 2 whole blocks on 21st and 22nd Domino St. When she was dropped off at house 10113 gratefully thanked the driver. He nodded with a smile and sped off.
Realizing that she had no cover, she ran to the gates and pushed on the buzzer countless times. There was finally a voice heard on the other end, a voice that was all too familiar.
"What the hell do you want!" Marik screamed in the intercom. Tahirah had to pull her head away because he was so loud.
"Marik it's Tahirah. Open the gates please?" she begged while the rain poured down hard on her.
"Tahirah! I am extremely sorry! I didn't check the video cameras! Come in!" he said worriedly. The gates finally opened and she made her way to the front door where he waited. She paused for a moment after getting inside, and looked at Marik as if she was making a choice between whether she should touch him or not. Then, Tahirah with a cry and Marik with a very faint gasp, they both fell into each other's arms.
She thought she would cry. She had never been more happy in her life to see Marik once more. He felt the same way. They parted, but kept a tight grip on each other. His lavender eyes met with her green ones. The light in them seemed bright enough to put the sun to shame.
"Marik..." He thought he could see tears forming in her eyes.
"I wasn't expecting anyone today... but Ra would've known it was you." he said with a smile and took her into a big hug. She giggled and rested her head tightly to his chest.
"I'm so glad to see you." she continued.
"I am so glad to see you as well, love."
Before she could say anything else, he pressed his warm lips against her cool ones. Closing her eyes, she gave into the pleasure that threatened to pull her in. They embraced in a passion filled kiss that she never wanted to end. When they broke, Marik looked Tahira straight in the eye and he spoke three words she knew were beyond true...
"I love you."
****
I can make it through the rain
I can stand up once again
On my own , and I know
That I'm strong enough to mend
And everytime I feel afraid
I hold tighter to my faith
And I live, one more day
And I'll make it through the rain
***
~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~Meanwhile~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~
Bakura drove around slowly, trying hard to keep his composure and not floor the pedal. He had obviously become so upset about Tahirah's taking off like that. He searched the streets looking to see where she could have gone to. After about ten minutes of searching, he just gave up completely and decided to continue tomorrow.
He knew that the last place Tahirah would be was the Ishtar Mansion, but he decided against since he had been told that Marik had already left on a family trip to Egypt about a week ago. Or atleast that's what he thought...
[Flashback]
He waited impatiently as the phone rang for the ninth time. Finally, someone answered, but it wasn't whom he wanted to speak to.
"Isis Ishtar speaking."
"Yes, Isis? This is-"
"Ah, yes. Bakura... I take it you wish to speak to Marik?" she questioned, cutting him off.
"Uhm... yes please. Is he home at this time?" he asked in his sweet tone. It scared him to know that Isis knew of his thoughts. He was just hoping she didn't know of his intentions.
"I'm sorry to say Bakura, that he is not home at this time. He won't be home for the next six months, actually. I sent him off to Egypt because he hasn't seen our family in years. Plus he needs to study his language. He can't even greet me in Egyptian." she explained thoroughly.
"I understand." was all Bakura could say. He wanted to curse Marik out and tell him to stay away from Tahirah, but oh well. "Thank you Isis, for your kindness. I bid you farewell."
"You're welcome Bakura. Goodbye."
After they hung up, Isis began to squeeze the phone with much anger.
'I can't believe I did that! Argh...'
'Marik Ishtar!' she called him mentally.
She turned her head to find him walking down the stairs reading one of his dirty novels.
"What..." Marik paused as he tried to read the small words. Sighing in defeat he closed the book up and continued his sentence. "...do you want?"
"Why are you trying to hide from Bakura?" she questioned with anger.
"I have my reasons. Mind your own business." he sneered.
"I will find out eventually Marik..." As she finished she walked away with her head up and Marik stuck his tongue out at her
[End of Flashback]
Bakura drove his white S Class Mercedes back home in defeat. He sighed he walked into the double doors of his home. After making his way inside, he plopped himself down on a large leather couch. Bakura shut his eyes to think of where she could possibly have gone, but within seconds, he was pulled into a deep slumber.
IG804: Yeh um... sorry for the Mariah Carey song lol. Ok the story behind it is... i was d/ling the video. So i was anxious to watch the damn thing but it wus so slow to finish. so then i was stuck watching the first half of tha video and thats wut kinda inspired me to write the first chapter of the story lol... ok well i hope u enjoyed this chapter! send in ur reviews! :)
Tahirah: *smacks him upside the head* hey! Don't 'HEY!' my audience!
Bakura: *wincing a bit* what audience? *laughs*
Tahirah: Arghhh... why I oughta...
Isis: By RA! Must this always happen!
Marik: *smirking at Tahirah*
Tahirah: WHAT!
Marik: Oh.... Nothing...
Isis: *hits Marik*
Marik: Ow!
Isis: Cut that out Marik!
Bakura: Anyways... IshtarGirl804 doesn't own Yu-Gi-Oh! Don't be stupid!
Tahirah: Oh but she does own me!!! Now! On with the storyyyy!!!
Marik: *rubs his head* yeah... on with it..
-=-Chapter One: Together Once Again-=-
"You are a disgrace to this family!" he yelled in her face. She didn't know what was wrong with him.
"Didn't you teach me to follow me heart? This is what I believe in! Why can't you see that?" Tahirah screamed at Bakura.
"Your just a kid! You don't know what you believe in!" Bakura yelled again to his younger sister.
"I'm leaving." she said as she shook her head in anger. Tahirah made an attempt to get to the door without having to hear another word from him, which would be impossible.
"Tahirah! Don't you dare walk out that door! Don't you dare!"
When Bakura tried to grab her wrist to stop her, he had lost his grip and had accidentally ripped the bracelet that was on her arm. They both paused for a moment, then Tahirah bent down to pick it up. She observed it for a moment, looking in disbelief at what had happened to her bracelet. Turning her gaze back to Bakura, she spat out three words she never thought she would regret saying.
"I hate you."
She turned for the door and stormed out. Not knowing if she really said that or not, Bakura got stuck in a thirty second daydream. Suddenly he came to his senses and snapped out of his trance. Although Tahirah was running in four inch heels, she was still quicker than him (given that she was probably born in heels). He ran after her, but it was too late, for she had already loaded herself into the waiting taxi.
Thinking that he could probably outrun the vehicle, he chased after it screaming out Tahirah's name. He felt like he was running for dear life. After about a minute, he gave up and realized that it was hopeless. He turned back to go home and maybe, come up with a solution for this.
~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~In the taxi~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~
Tahirah had heard Bakura yelling out her name. She knew what she was doing was against what he wanted, but this was about what she wanted now. At sixteen she was now listening to her heart... and her heart was telling her that she was destined to be with Marik. Tahirah was feeling so guilty about it, thinking of how she would never see her brother once more. But then again, who was he to decide her life for her.
She loved Marik with all her soul. She didn't care how evil or psychotic he was. He never showed that side to her, although she knew of its existence. She didn't care what anyone else thought either. Tahirah just wanted to be with him every passing second of her life, and Marik wanted that as well. Her thoughts were finally interrupted by the driver's voice calling to her.
"Miss? Miss!?"
"Huh? Oh. I'm sorry." she said quite embarassed.
"It's quite alright. Where to?" he asked her with a smile.
"Ishtar Residence please." she answered.
"Ishtar Residence it is." he said maing a turn on a familiar street. All of the sudden, she heard something hitting the top off the car roof. Looking outside, she realized it was rain and her eyes forest eyes narrowed in frustration.
'Just great! This is totally my day!'
In a matter of mintues, they were on 19th Domino St., one of the richest streets in the entire city, asides from Kaiba who owned 2 whole blocks on 21st and 22nd Domino St. When she was dropped off at house 10113 gratefully thanked the driver. He nodded with a smile and sped off.
Realizing that she had no cover, she ran to the gates and pushed on the buzzer countless times. There was finally a voice heard on the other end, a voice that was all too familiar.
"What the hell do you want!" Marik screamed in the intercom. Tahirah had to pull her head away because he was so loud.
"Marik it's Tahirah. Open the gates please?" she begged while the rain poured down hard on her.
"Tahirah! I am extremely sorry! I didn't check the video cameras! Come in!" he said worriedly. The gates finally opened and she made her way to the front door where he waited. She paused for a moment after getting inside, and looked at Marik as if she was making a choice between whether she should touch him or not. Then, Tahirah with a cry and Marik with a very faint gasp, they both fell into each other's arms.
She thought she would cry. She had never been more happy in her life to see Marik once more. He felt the same way. They parted, but kept a tight grip on each other. His lavender eyes met with her green ones. The light in them seemed bright enough to put the sun to shame.
"Marik..." He thought he could see tears forming in her eyes.
"I wasn't expecting anyone today... but Ra would've known it was you." he said with a smile and took her into a big hug. She giggled and rested her head tightly to his chest.
"I'm so glad to see you." she continued.
"I am so glad to see you as well, love."
Before she could say anything else, he pressed his warm lips against her cool ones. Closing her eyes, she gave into the pleasure that threatened to pull her in. They embraced in a passion filled kiss that she never wanted to end. When they broke, Marik looked Tahira straight in the eye and he spoke three words she knew were beyond true...
"I love you."
****
I can make it through the rain
I can stand up once again
On my own , and I know
That I'm strong enough to mend
And everytime I feel afraid
I hold tighter to my faith
And I live, one more day
And I'll make it through the rain
***
~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~Meanwhile~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~
Bakura drove around slowly, trying hard to keep his composure and not floor the pedal. He had obviously become so upset about Tahirah's taking off like that. He searched the streets looking to see where she could have gone to. After about ten minutes of searching, he just gave up completely and decided to continue tomorrow.
He knew that the last place Tahirah would be was the Ishtar Mansion, but he decided against since he had been told that Marik had already left on a family trip to Egypt about a week ago. Or atleast that's what he thought...
[Flashback]
He waited impatiently as the phone rang for the ninth time. Finally, someone answered, but it wasn't whom he wanted to speak to.
"Isis Ishtar speaking."
"Yes, Isis? This is-"
"Ah, yes. Bakura... I take it you wish to speak to Marik?" she questioned, cutting him off.
"Uhm... yes please. Is he home at this time?" he asked in his sweet tone. It scared him to know that Isis knew of his thoughts. He was just hoping she didn't know of his intentions.
"I'm sorry to say Bakura, that he is not home at this time. He won't be home for the next six months, actually. I sent him off to Egypt because he hasn't seen our family in years. Plus he needs to study his language. He can't even greet me in Egyptian." she explained thoroughly.
"I understand." was all Bakura could say. He wanted to curse Marik out and tell him to stay away from Tahirah, but oh well. "Thank you Isis, for your kindness. I bid you farewell."
"You're welcome Bakura. Goodbye."
After they hung up, Isis began to squeeze the phone with much anger.
'I can't believe I did that! Argh...'
'Marik Ishtar!' she called him mentally.
She turned her head to find him walking down the stairs reading one of his dirty novels.
"What..." Marik paused as he tried to read the small words. Sighing in defeat he closed the book up and continued his sentence. "...do you want?"
"Why are you trying to hide from Bakura?" she questioned with anger.
"I have my reasons. Mind your own business." he sneered.
"I will find out eventually Marik..." As she finished she walked away with her head up and Marik stuck his tongue out at her
[End of Flashback]
Bakura drove his white S Class Mercedes back home in defeat. He sighed he walked into the double doors of his home. After making his way inside, he plopped himself down on a large leather couch. Bakura shut his eyes to think of where she could possibly have gone, but within seconds, he was pulled into a deep slumber.
IG804: Yeh um... sorry for the Mariah Carey song lol. Ok the story behind it is... i was d/ling the video. So i was anxious to watch the damn thing but it wus so slow to finish. so then i was stuck watching the first half of tha video and thats wut kinda inspired me to write the first chapter of the story lol... ok well i hope u enjoyed this chapter! send in ur reviews! :)