a/n: OK peeps if you are reading this i am sooo sorry for not updating earlier because i had this chappy all writen out (1250 words) and then i skrewed it up sorry and it was perfect i loved how i had it planned and all the interations with the charry's and trust me i think that this version is a tad worse
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Bakugirl13: Hiya... again thanx 4 reviewing, hope you enjoy this chappy
Princess Kiyomi: Hey thans 4 your support and trust me i can't wait until you make that Mai fic
p.s hon thanx 4 telling me where it is i'll read it :D
Disclaimer: I don't i repeat i do not own Yu-gi-oh, happy i said it though i could always...
meanings-
------ change of setting, with different person or in a POV(no pov in this chappy)
bla something happening like on a tv screen
((bla blee bla dudu bla)) me talking
bla in dreamland ((might not be used in this chapter))
Bla in chat room ((Might not be used in this chapter))
------Chap.2 The Femine Twist((wink wink))------
In the house of Yugi, Yami and Yugi's grandfather, the TV was booming from in the lounge room and could be heard through the house including in the living room where two ancient spirits sat glaring now half heartedly at each other from across the room each sitting on a couch with a coffee table separating them.Bakura had been there the whole time it was were Ryou had 'put' him.
It had all started when the 'gang' had, one by one, started to finish their homework so in about ten minutes of finishing and Duke then going home because of a date with one of 'his girls', Joey and Tristan had started getting over excited over a 'long week-end' and quote were almost 'Freeeeeeeee at last'. So leaving the hypo teens up to rampaging around the house Yami (pharaoh) had escaped into the living room not wishing to be caught in the cross fire of celebration and met the bored ex-tomb robber and simply sat down and started glaring which was gladly accepted as a glaring contest and they had been doing that for about half an hour nether had given up until Yami sighed in defeat and then put his hand up blocking the other from speaking
"Look I know you are thirsty as am I so I'm going to go to the kitchen and see what I can get, I think it's safe now or at least they have quietened down, so I'm going out now" Bakura grudging stood up and stretched out and without looking at the other ancient spirit in the room he said something that was a first for him and slightly shocked the ancient pharaoh
"Just look out and be careful if you don't want to be caught, I'm sure you know fully what they can do," but of course being Bakura he couldn't help but add a snide comment "But that is only unless you don't want to be caught or maybe you do?!?" he chuckled and dodged a threatening glare from Yami as he left throught the door leading into the hall.
------With Yami------
The one time Pharaoh of ancient Egypt padded down the hall silently aware that the tv would block out most noises that he made but he still decided that he didn't want his hair to be attacked by hypo teens...again. As he thought this he unknowingly touched his hair for comfort that it was still all there and also that it had nothing in it.
As he approched the kitchen door he put his ear to the door and listened to the sound of the news in the lounge room, and shuffling feet in the kitchen that could only be from Gramp's small and soft shoes. He then opened the door slowly putting his spiky head in the room checking to see if the coast was clear but was met with a silver tray that gleamed and two glasses of lemonade with a large jug.
Yugi's grampa, or grampa as even Yami referred to him was standing their as if he had been expecting Yami to come sooner or later.
"Shh they might hear you," gramps said holding one finger up to his mouth silencing the ancient Pharaoh "I knew that you would come sooner or later, you and the Spirit of the Ring must be getting along quiet well by now and I wouldn't want to spoil your budding friendship. Take this and shoo" The old man said in a hushed whisper then pushed the complaining spirit who was muttering, whilst shoving the tray into Yami's hands.
"But we are not friends and there is no budding friendship " once he was pushed out he whinned to the closed door.
------In the Living room((after Yami left))------
Bakura paced around the coffee table bored beyond belief his mind wandered back to the incident earlier on, then to Ryou then back to the living room and his paper dry mouth. As he warily looked around, a crackling sound behind him made him fling himself around only to be met with a ball of light to the face, but as the time seemingly slowed to slow motion((like in the movies)) he saw the ball was a mix of light purples and blues with pale yellow streaking through it but as soon as time caught up with him, a blinding light surrrounded him and the black cloaked figure.
"So, you seem to be taking our previous encounter today well, though that won't last long"
The shadowy other said stepping closer to Bakura so he was 3 steps away but the sudden movement slightly pushed back the hood of his cloak slightly and in the brightness of the white room Bakura was able to glimpse a bit of blond hair beneath the cloak but decided to taket no heed of the small detail.
"Hn, whatever they worst you could and can ever do is, oh i don't know maybe... Nothing."
The white headed tomb robber said boldly without a second thought about what he had said
"Oh trust me this will hurt you, in fact this would hurt any man trust me I'm a man and no one in his right mind would want what is going to happen to you and at the end of this day you will be begging on your knees for me to change you back"
"I say B.R.I.N.G it on, no one will ever get me to beg"
even though it was hard to see the strangers face a flash of white showed in a grin.
"Very well, but your the one who asked for it"
"Ha thats rediculous," but the white room had disappeared and he was back firmly in the Motou's Living room. "Oh well i better go check on that stupid Pharaoh, don't know what he could have gotten himself into"
Walking up the the slightly ajar door he slipped througt and started to walking down the hall to the kitchen but as he had turned the sound of a silver tray hitting the flour, glass shattering and the undeniable sound of leamonade flowing onto the sream coloured carpet.
------Later on in the Lounge Room-----
"Arrrggg Marik you'll pay for this I demand you come here right now!!" A thump was heard and Marik appeared in the middle of the lounge room, wrapped tightly in his bed sheets. The on lookers would have been laughing if it wasn't for the seriousness of the whole situation.
"Sister, I love you but I just got to bed, so please turn off the dammed light or you'll end up in the shadow realm" Marik moaned rolling over still sleeply clutching his millennium rod in his hand waving it around threatening who he thought was Ishizu or Odion but it was really the whole 'gang' excluding Duke. The group of onlookers gaped at the sudden appearance of their ally(or friend) because he was back in his homeland of Egypt living where he was studying the scriptures even more. Marik had slowly raised himself up to a sitting position still dazed with bleary vision though the room was oddly silent he still waited for some sort of explanation.
But before he could get his answer the silence was interupted by "Where is HE" an angered female voice screeched pushing through the group of stunned teens then a flying white fuzzball that had thrown itself at Marik and landed squarely on his chest knees pinning Marik's arms down aswell as knocking out his breath in one move
UMHP
"Ouch what did I do?" The blonde youth said his voice straining trying to look at someone else but was rudely interrupted by being yanked up by his collar. Purple eyes met firey brown ones owned by a very pissed looking white headed girl and a demand was voiced through her clenched teeth that turned out as a growl
"C-H-A-N-G-E me back moron or get your minon to"
"What I did nothing, I don't even know who you are" the confused Egytian teen said
"Yea sure nothing" but the girl seemed to stop fuming to think over the second thing Marik had said, but was snapped out of thought by Joey's sniggering
"Well I'm sure you are enjoying that position there? Want us to leave you?" Joey said before being swatted on the back of the head by Tea, though the two on the floor looked at each other then the girl slid down onto Mariks hips while Marik sat up and looked strangly at Joey, after finally waking up fully. The girl on the other hand was Beet-Red ans mannaged to stutter out
"Eww he... he, gross THAT is slut your talking about and me well ...EWW" scrunching up her face while Marik stared in disbelief at the chick sitting then slowly moved his face in closer till their noses were almost touching then his brows knitted together as he tilted his head and stated
"B-Bakura?? 'kura is that really you?" They both looked each other the whole scene looked so serene but was disturbed by two woof whistles erupting from both Joey and Tristan. Bakura in girl form and Marik's eyes bulged out reconising that this position was worst than the first one, both of them linked at the hips and lips a few centimeters away from each other though after reconising the complete wrongness of the whole picture they leaped up and started saying
"come on that is sooo SICK", "and people say i have a demended mind" "Get a bloody life that's Marik" or "Get a fricking hold of your self hello thats BAKURA"
After about 2 minutues of the said two babbling on about how wrong that was and them holding their heads as if they were mentally scarred they were silenced but if they weren't they whould have kept it up like that for a while longer if the soft voice hadn't have chosen to speak up
"Uh maybe you guys should relax, Tristan and Joey were just acting like normal but now we have some bigger problems like who did that to you Bakura and where will Marik stay I mean won't Odion and Ishizu worry about where you ar"
But then three eygptians appeared two of which Ryou had worried about, though the third was of a fairly well known through all of those that had millenium items, Mr. serious and mysterious himself Shadi, who had obivously teleported Ishizu and Odion there.
"Hey Ishizu I should have known you would have come with the tauk and all but not that fast, hmm so arangements?"
Ishizu nodded to the Pharoah then watched as Odion went over to Marik and Shadi went to greet the Pharoah formally, before regarding the scene taking place she shook her head then turned back the the pleasant white haired teen with a warm smile
"Yes it is god to see you too. Marik, your house, two days until can come over on the plane that we were suppose to come over with"
"His clothes and the food??"
"hm i can bring his clothes over with me, he should have finished packing by now, right brother" she said and sawout of the corner of her eye a very sheepish looking Marik who looked few shades paler "well I'll pack for him though he will owe me. Tonight and tommorow a curry? No beers or sweet foods" Though as she mentioned no beers or sweet foods a groan was heared coming from both Bakura and Marik and Odion grinned
"Indian or Asian?"
"Indian also Odion can stay and he will see to it that Marik doesn't misbehave, Oh also Bakura you might want to check your faverite clothes they may eb slightly ... changed to match your current figure" Ishizu ended winking at Ryou and his Yami's eyes went the size of plates as he understood what she meant and was out the door running home to see what had happened to his clothes which he loved
"Dude that was interesting and scary at the same time i mean i never thought Bakura was so vain and i never thought someone could love his or ha h-her clothes that much" Tristan said not fully believing that what he had just witnessed was true
"Yea i wouldn't talk if I were you Tristan i mean coming from you someone who loves his hair dearly.." Tea started a smirk lifting itself onto her face, These next few days would be interesting to say the least
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