HAPPY BIRTHDAY MARIK!
So I came up with a new story and decided to post it today in celebration of Marik's special day, seeing as it's all about him!... and Bakura… and Ryou… and Melvin… -_-'
Okay, so not all about him but this is a Thiefship, seeing as I have slowly fallen in love with this pairing and subsequently Deathshipping strangely. So you can see where this extremely angsty plot is going to go eventually.
Warnings
BL (boyxboy, malexmale, guyxguy (just so you get it) and it should go without saying that if you don't like that type of thing you should stay away from it)
It gets a little scary and scarry later.
Character (temporary) deaths.
I think that's it. If I think of any more I'll let you know
le Disclaimer: I have no ownage of Yu-Gi-Oh but plenty of ownage of this story line (wanna know how I know? I checked)
So without further ado, babble and chat here's the prologue for Blind Sight.
"This has got to be the dumbest, most dangerous and most likely to fail plan we have ever had, my friend… I have never thought something could be so much fun." An accented voice broke the deadly still of the night.
"You might want to grab onto Mr Slash 'Kura." An insane voice laughed.
"Oi! Let's not bring objects of affection into this, Vinny."
"Whoa, let's not get touchy on the nicknames, okay? I'm sorry."
"Apology accepted my deranged friend. So, are you ready?"
A dark chuckle echoed through the ominous night. It faded into the heavy evening.
"Do you really need to ask Bakura?" the violet eyed teen asked disbelievingly as he sent a questioning gaze to a hooded form beside him.
"…I suppose not Melvin," a grin emerged from the hood, as glaringly white as the hair the dark garment concealed. "It is you."
The two boys shared a conspiratorial glance and smirk.
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50 days.
It took fifty bloody days to find my brother and Melvin, his best friend.
To find their… bodies.
Marik and I were frozen.
A month and a half of waiting, of hoping that our brothers would just waltz in through the front door at midnight. Laughing wildly because they knew there were no parents to bother.
And Bakura would pause to watch me stroll down the stairs sleepily before marching right up to me to mess up my already messed up from sleep hair, muttering about how bloody cute I was and how bloody unbelievable it was that I wasn't into girls. I'd stopped bothering to correct him ages ago.
If the two friends decided to stay at the Touzoku residence Melvin would push the door closed behind him and ruffle my hair as well on his way to my brother's room. I would pick up the phone to let Marik know the extent of the injuries they'd somehow acquired. We'd theorise about how the cuts and bruises came about but that never got too far because we were too afraid to be close to the truth. I'd get a similar call vice versa.
I never used to hope for that call as much as I did before we knew they were missing.
I never used to dread a call as much as one and a half months later.
I hate calls.
Like the one to dad to organise the funeral not long after.
Marik and I stayed by each other's side throughout both dark events but we never spoke.
What words -?
What could we say?
I know what we both wanted to say.
Sorry.
Sorry my brother got your brother killed.
Sorry that, because of my sibling's idiocy… you're even more alone.
Just…
Sorry...
If you were crying I did a great job. If you were sad I did a good one. If you felt nothing then you're heartless and incapable of love you ice cold sculpture.
Because you at least felt sad, right? I mean, my writing is at least that good, right? Right? … guys…?
Anyway, I hope you enjoyed it despite the very depressing thought of Bakura and Melvin dying (unless you're Yugi, Yami, Joey and several other good guys and or slighted/injured/death-hugged civilians, then it wouldn't be so depressing would it?)
Oh, I'm using Yami Marik's abridged name because it makes things easier. I couldn't take it seriously at first but eventually he just became Melvin in my head so I hope it doesn't bother you too much.
I'd like to apologise for what will probably be erratic format.
I'm visiting my dad for two weeks so there will be upload issues.
Previous rules apply for this story. If you haven't read my previous story, (it's a KaiJou, Seto/Joey, whatever you want to call it. Check it out if you like genetic mod story lines :D) then you don't know the rule. This will apply for all my stories.
Rule: After the prologue is posted the first chapter will be posted the day of the first review or the day after and that day will become update day.
Please tell me what you think regardless of this rule and its effects and please don't leave me in an empty room and say something. Like, please. That sounds like begging… I'm sorry for that.
Seez you when I next update. Ciao
