The Second Chance
Summery: When the Gods give Yami, Marik, and Bakura another and final chance at life what will they decide to change?
Sorry I suck at summaries…
AN: I own NOTHING, and sorry I don't have a Beta so excuse any mistakes!
This is my first fic, and I'm really nervous… Rated M for future Chapters!
Oh I watched both the English and Japanese versions so the names are a little of both SORRY! : ) I hope you like it and all reviews are appreciated!
Chapter 1: The Break In
Yugi had invited Ryou, Malik, Tristan, Joey, and Anzu over to the Game Shop after another long day at school. The air was full of an awkward silence, and Yugi put a movie into the DVD player and hit play.
The friends were all going through a rough time since the Yamis had returned to the spirit world. In the few short years the Yamis had been there three relationships had blossomed. Yugi, Ryou and Malik had all fallen completely head over heals for their alter egos, and vice versa. Those three had taken it the hardest when their loved ones returned to the land of the dead.
They sat in the back room watching the movie, though no one was actually paying attention. Only Yugi seemed slightly interested in what was happening on the TV screen. Anzu's eye was twitching out of irritation.
"What has happened to all of you?" Anzu screeched. "You've been acting like zombies for weeks. I've had it up to here!" She held her hand above her head. She closed her eyes and took a few calming breaths.
"Seriously guys… There gone, and there not coming back." She lowered her eyes and looked away from the looks she had received. Malik in particular gave her a nasty glare.
"You don't know that!" He yelled. She looked at Malik with disbelief.
"It's been a month, and I really hate to be the one to say this but you need a wake up call. They are gone and sitting around moping isn't going to get them back… nothing is." Anzu said quietly. "It doesn't matter how much you want it."
Joey was getting tired of the bickering. He wasn't going to say anything until he realized Yugi's eyes were starting to tear up.
"Anzu, Malik, Knock it off!" He yelled. Suddenly a crash sounded from he front room. Tristan and Joey stood, shushing anyone who was about to talk. Yugi and Ryou had stood up as well. Tristan shot them a look and both boys quickly sat down.
"We got it Yug'." He snuck over to the toy bin and grabbed a bat Yugi kept there. Him and Tristan walked over to the hallway connecting the two rooms. Tristan tiptoed to the door connecting the hallway to the main part of the game shop. Joey followed quickly behind him.
A long string of particularly colorful language sounded from what was obviously a group of people, maybe three or four. Joey prayed that whatever was beyond the door it wasn't a gang looking to get some quick cash.
The curses stopped suddenly, and the voices began to bicker.
"Get off me!" A very deep baritone voice said which was probably meant to be rude, but came out as a whimper.
"You're the one whose on me!" A second voice shouted, again male.
"I would kindly…like… to breath… but one of you is… sitting on… my chest!" A voice said between gasps.
"Oops, Sorry!" The second voice said quickly. Joey and Tristan hadn't dared open the door yet. There was a quick shuffle and another string of curses. Finally Tristan and Joey nodded in agreement and opened the door. What they saw shocked them. In front of them stood three men, two clad in leather, one in jeans.
The two males facing Joey and Tristan were both looking down. One gasping for breath, the other making sure the other dint faint. The shortest one was facing away from them was stretching his limbs and shaking his head. He stretched his neck, back, then legs and arms.
None had noticed the two boys standing in the inner door.
"Jeez, if we ever go back to that forsaking Hell Hole, remind me to yell at the gods. My bones feel like jello!" He complained, trying to regain feeling in his fingers. He turned to see the shocked faces of Joey and Tristan staring back at him.
"Well hello Joey, Tristan. It's great to see you both!" Yami said with a warm smile.
"Yeah Marik, it was definitely you sitting on my chest. Gods, you have one bony ass!" Bakura exclaimed. He screamed fairly girlishly when Marik took offense and punched him in the arm. They finally took notice of their friends staring at them blankly. They stood in an awkwardly.
"For the love of Ra's sake, say something!" Marik said loudly.
AN: *Gasp* My first story and I already have a cliff hanger! I'm so evil! : ) lol so yeah tell me what you think! Please, Please, Please, Please, Please?
Yami: Anyone who reviews gets a cookie : D
Marik: *looking behind him* My ass isn't that bony is it?
Bakura: You were sitting on me long enough for me to know *starts running*
Marik: DIEEEEEEE!
Me: *Lol* someone keep Marik from killing Bakura, I need them both in the next chapter!
Ryou and Malik:*look at each other* IF YOU TWO DON'T STOP WE'LL NEVER SPEAK TO YOU AGAIN
Bakura and Marik: *stop running* : (
Me: REVIEW PLEASE!
Yami: I make good cookies!
Me: Yes, yes you do.