Slave Labor

Me: Thanks sooo much for the reviews! ^^ I wasn't sure if it was a good enough story to continue, but now I think I will.

Elaina: Why would you doubt yourself?

Me: Maybe because I invented some rude characters...*points at the MayJs*

Elaina: That explains it ~_~

Me: Oh well. It makes them fun :P

Elaina: BKI2173 does not own any thing Yu-Gi-Oh or otherwise.

Me: ON WITH THE FIC! ^^

Slave Labor -Chapter 2- Yugi

Yugi woke with a start, a strange pain shuddering down his back. He looked around, realizing instantly how unfamiliar it all seemed. This isn't where he usually is, so where is he? The room looked really nice, almost too nice. He tried to sit up, but his back hurt way to much. Suddenly, he heard voices down the hall, walking towards his room.

"Why did you do that?" one said, "He's just another slave!" Yugi knew instantly that they were talking about him.

"I don't know," another voice replied, "I can't stand seeing my people hurt." Yugi had heard that voice many times before, but he couldn't quite remember.

"The twins told me that he looks like you," yet another voice said, "Is it true?" Before anybody else could say anything, the voices entered Yugi's room. Four people in all, decorated in fine tunics and golden jewelry. The first person to examine him had on a red coat and large, white hair.

"He does look like you!" he exclaimed, gently poking Yugi in the side. The next person slapped his hand away. A taller person, completely dressed in blue. Even a tall, blue hat sat on his head. The next person after him was tall as well, with big, brownish blondish hair and a cool looking blue coat.

"Stand back and let me see him," the final person said, stepping forward. Yugi's eyes widened, for this is the familiar person. Everybody in Egypt knows who he is, for he is the pharaoh! Pharaoh Atemu! Yugi attempted to stand in respect, but his back would not let him. The Pharaoh gently helped him lay back down.

"Stay still," he ordered, "That way, you'll defiantly heal faster." How can the most powerful person in Egypt care for me, Yugi wondered to himself, still awestruck. He does look like me, Yugi thought to himself, staring at the Pharaoh's tricolored hair. Yugi thought he was the only one that had hair like that. The thought made him giggle. That is, until he remembered who he was with. He immediately got serious (as serious as Yugi could get) in respect.

But, when he looked up, the Pharaoh...was smiling.

"I'm glad to see you are well enough to laugh," the Pharaoh said to Yugi, happily, "You had me worried for awhile there." The other three men in the room shared a knowing glance that went unnoticed by Pharaoh Atemu and Yugi. They knew what was going on, for sure.

"Pharaoh!" a shrill voice called from the hall ways, "You are late for your afternoon lessons!" Atemu rolled his eyes. But, the white hair man merely laughed and threw an arm around Atemu.

"Come now, Pharaoh," he said, "Don't let Elaina get you down. I'm sure she'll take it easy on you." The blondish brownish haired man laughed loudly.

"Elaina? Take it easy! You have got to be kidding me!" he laughed, "Good luck to you, Atemu." He winked and the three of them left Yugi and the Pharaoh alone, chuckling as they left. Atemu turned his attention back to Yugi.

"So, may I know your name?" he asked, kindly, not wanting to scare him.

"Oh, um, I'm Yugi," he replied, then he caught his disrespect and quickly said, "My Pharaoh." Atemu chuckled to himself.

" You don't have to use formality," he said, "I'm Atemu. Please, call me that." Yugi blushed and looked away.

"Atemu.." he said quietly.

"PHARAOH!" Elaina's voice shrieked. Atemu rolled his eyes and turned to leave.

"Don't hesitate to ask the twins for anything," he called back without turning, "We don't want to be a rude host." And with that, the amazing Pharaoh was gone. Yugi stared around the empty room in shock.

"Pharaoh," he whispered to himself, "Atemu."

Me: Aw...it seems kind of short...

Miki: I see sparks of love! :D

Max: Yuck! You do realize they are both men, right?

Me: And to think...I invented you?

Max: Yep! And now you are stuck with me! :3

Elaina: Oh wow... '~_~ Just go write some more. It took you forever to write this tiny chapter!

Me: I feel like I'm going to make people mad if I write the wrong thing.

Miki: If she does...please don't get mad and say mean things! She's very sensitive...

Me: Shut up! :P