Here muh next story. Theif anf death shipping. Plus a little puppu and puzzle. And what ever tristian and duke is. It's a super lame story. its set 2 years after the tv show. Its senire year and the 3 yamis come back. It probably sucks. But some may like it! enjoy!

-Kat

I DON'T OWN Yugioh! SANDNESS!

My Best Enemy

Bakura's Pov

"Well shit" muttered as I found myself at the door or Ryou's apartment. I had been here many times but with a different body. Not 10 minutes ago I didn't have a body but now I find myself looking to my old host for a home. Every since everything happened with yugi and the pharaoh I just don't care anymore. I still hate the bloody bastard that's for sure but I'm not going to go after him anymore. I just want to live the life I could have had. But to do that I need a place to stay. I'm just staling. "It's now or never" I knocked on the door hoping for an answer. I heard soft footsteps and locks tumbling. The door swung open.

"Hel-"The pale boy before me started but he quickly crumpled to the floor passed out.

"Same old Ryou." I said as I picked him up and threw him over my shoulder and carried him into the house. I laid him down on the couch went to the kitchen and pored a glass of water and brought it to the coffee table next to his head. I went back into the kitchen and made myself a sandwich. I grabbed my food and walked back out to the living room. I stopped in the door way when I heard Ryou stir.

"Wow that was a weird dream. But why would Bakura be back? Didn't he go to hell or something?" he said sitting up. I internally chuckled.

"Silly Hakri, you know hell can't hold me." I said out loud and Ryou's head jerked back to me with shock, and maybe fear, in his eyes.

"You-but-dead-ring-gone-"he couldn't get a sentence out. I laughed.

"Calm down Ryou. I'm not here to torment or kill you. Someone decided that the yamis deserved the life they could have had in the present world. I don't know how but all the yamis are back. But we have to live like a normal teenager would live. I figured that since I lived with you for 4 years why not come back for your senior year! What do you say? I'll stay in your spare bedroom for a year then I'll be gone from your life forever." I explained as I walked over to sit next to Ryou on the couch. I decided the specific of me coming back weren't important. He didn't need to know what would happen if he didn't say yes.

"All the yamis are back?" he asked. I nodded. "And you want to live with me?"

"It's either that or the streets." I answered. I knew that saying that would make him feel guilty. He would feel horrible leaving someone on the streets. Even if it was his psychopathic yami. He had to let me stay.

"Fine but you'll have to help with food, and cleaning! And to killing!" he said standing up pointing a finger at me.

"Wouldn't dream of it Ry. School starts tomorrow and I should sleep. Since I can't let you control the boys any more I might actually pay attention." I snorted and walked away for Ryou and into the spear bedroom, well now my bedroom. I flopped down on the bed with my arms crossed behind my head. I soon drifted off to sleep. To the start of a new life.

Marik's POV

My head shot to the right to a knock at my door. I turned off the TV, I wasn't even watching it. I got up from my frigging couch in my frigging apartment in this frigging place my frigging sister is making me stay in for frigging high school. Ishziu sends money every month while she stays in Egypt with Odeon. Another knock to the door shock me from my thoughts.

"IM FRIGGING COMING!(LOLOL dirty thoughts) CALM DOWN!" I said as I made my way to the door. I looked though the peephole and only saw blackness. Asshole must be covering the hole with his thumb I rolled my eyes and unlocked the door. I opened it and the man pushed his way in before I could even see who it was.

"Damn Marik you really up graded from the tomb. Not too much but it's defiantly better." I froze at the voice that rang throughout the apartment. Before I could respond the morphed demonic version of my own voice rang out again. "But I guess it will be good till high school is over. It think this year is going to be fun. I'm going to take your room by the way. You can have the smaller one. You can get your stuff out of it tomorrow. I'm going to go to bed now though. Be ready to see Bakura and Yami again tomorrow at school. After though I'll need a ride to Bakura's. we need to reek some havoc. Good night. " and the crazy version of my own self walked out of my living room and into my bed room. I stood there frozen. Melvin just burst into my apartment and is not most likely passed out in my bedroom. A crash made me jump and I ran to my room. "oops" I stood in the door frame and saw Melvin standing over a broken glass which had once held water which is now soaking into the carpet. I ran the kitchen and grabbed a dust pan went back to the room and began to clean wordlessly. I felt Melvin's eyes on me the entire time I was cleaning. "you haven't said a work Marik. We usually can't shut you up." I didn't look up. I couldn't look at him. He was the object of my nightmares. The one who took my body from me and tried to kill just about the whole world. I stood up wordlessly and walked into the kitchen to throw away the broken glass. What am I going to do? Can I live with this man who almost ruined my life? "what are you mad at me Hakri? What if I say I'm sorry and promise to make it up?" I turned to look at him. Seeing him standing in my kitchen with this giant smirk on his face as he leaned against the doorframe made me infuriated.

"did you think you could waltz in here and act like nothing happened? You majorly messed with my life. YOU STOLE MY FRIGGING BODY! You killed Bakura but you saying 'oh Imma go mess with him' WHAT THE FRIG? You go around acting like you control my house and you can do whatever the hell you want. Why would you come to me anyway? Why not go with Bakura and Ryou? They are probably getting along better than us! Ryou actually somewhat tried to help Bakura. You just took what was mine and ruined it. You are the one person on this world who I hate more than my father. AND YOU KILLE HIM! How the hell are you here any anyway? I thought Yami killed you. Hell I thought all three of you were dead. You have 10 seconds to explain what you're doing in my frigging apartment before I try and kill you."I yelled now panting. Melvin was no longer smirking and had stood up away from the wall. He walked towards me and looked me straight in the eye.

"Someone decided that all the yamis deserved a chance at real life on this earth. We were dropped in a field in the middle of nowhere and given instructions to live with our Hakri's, if they'll have us, for their last year of high school. We have to have a normal teenage life and then were allowed to go out on our own. When the three of us woke up in that field we all decided that we would be civil. Bakura and I left together and Yami went off on his own. We will be here for a year unless our Hakri's don't want us. If not we will be reborn into a random family and grow up like a normal child."

"So you're saying that if I don't let you stay here that you'll be turned into a baby and forced on some poor family?"

"yup." He answered matter-of-factly. I grinned.

"I will let you stay if" I started. Melvin looked at me with expressionless eyes. "You clean the house and get a job to help with food. You have to do what I say when I say it and if no then I will kick you out and you become a baby. Deal?" I said extending my hand. He looked at it a second thinking it over. He then smirked and shook my hand roughly.

"Deal. When did you turn so diabolical?" he asked laughing. "I must have rubbed off on you." I smirked but went back to my room and shut to door. Another crash came from the kitchen.

"What the frig did I just agree to?"