Rya; *Sighs*

Marik; What's wrong?

Bakura; Oh she's just upset because her first story sucked.

Rya; NO! Because in my first story I misspelled so many words....I'm so embarrassed.....

Ryo; At least you're getting better, Rya.

Rya; Thanks Ryo-Kun! *Hugs him again*

Bakura; OH HELL NO! I'M stuck doing this AGAIN?! Hell no!

Marik; What it is THIS time Bakura?

Bakura; In the first part to this stupid fic, I was stuck saying she doesn't own Yugioh ALL THE TIME! Now I'm stuck doing it AGAIN!

Marik; Shut up and say it already!

Bakura; WhatEVER! SHE DOESN'T OWN YUGIOH! If I have to say that in the next chapter.....Someone *Glares at Rya* is going to the Shadow Realm.

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Chapter 1.

Sunny days and the darkness returns

Hn....

Morila's head was hurting like crazy, her brain was foggy and her eyes blurry as she slowly awoke. She felt an arm around her waist and smiled, fully knowing who it was. She slowly shifted until she faced the person she loved most.

Marik breathed normally and soft while he slept, his mouth slightly open. She grinned and lightly kissed his nose, causing him to gently moan and wiggle his nose. Morila giggled silently, he always did that.

"Marik." She whispered sweetly. "Time to wakey-wakey."

He moaned and shifted until he was lying on his back, the blankets at his hips, revealing a stronge tan chest. Morila sighed and set a hand on her head. Oh, her head hurt. She sighed and sat up, she wore a white t-shirt and lavender shorts.

"Marik...." She moaned. "My head is killing me....." She looked at him, even that made her head hurt. So she turned back to face the stone wall in front of her. They were living in the hid-out, the only deferences were; Ishizu lived there now, the Rare Hunters weren't mind controlled and Marik and Morila were sharing a bedroom.....And the most deferent thing was....Marik and Morila were finally together.

Marik slowly opened one eye and looked at Morila. "What's wrong?"

She sighed softly. "Hun...My head hurts......"

Marik opened both eyes and rubbed the sleep from them before sitting up. Morila leaned her side against his, resting her head on his also.

Marik set an arm around her and gently brought her closer to him. Ever since Morila had started having nightmares, every morning her head was hurt. "Want me to get you something to take care of that headach?"

She nodded. "Please....."

He nodded in reply and stood from the bed, walking into the bathroom and getting something for her headach.

While Marik looked for something he probably had no clue about, Morila wondered why she kept having this weird headachs every morning. These headachs are getting worse and worse every day.........But why am I even getting them in the first place? Ad why do I kept having strange dreams about my father's death?......This is all so confusing to me..............

Later that morning.

Odion and Ishizu sat in the kitchen preparing beakfast, both laughing at something that happened yesterday. Odion had been much happier since Ishizu came back, she was his little sister. After all the years of being away from her, he really missed her.

Ishizu no longer had the Millennium Eye, since she'd given it to Yugi in Battle City. But now she was just glad to be with her family and friends again.

"Hmmm...." She looked at the clock they had hung in the kitchen a few months ago and wondered where Marik and Morila were. They were usually eating breakfast by 8;32, now it was 9;15.

She turned to Odion. "Where's Marik and Morila?" She asked in her calm yet concerned voice.

"Probably still in bed." He replied. "Morila's been sleeping in because of nightmares, her heads been hurting in the morning due to it for some reason. So Marik just stays with her."

Ishizu blinked a few times. Why is she having nightmares?.....More importantly, why is her head hurting afterward? This is strange....I wonder what's causing this to happen. She walked to the door leading to a set of stairs, which lead to Marik and Morila's room. "I'll be right in a moment or two, Odion."

"Going to talk to Marik and Morila?"

She nodded and then stopped as soon as Odion spoke again. "I've already talked to them about it."

She turned back to him. "Yes? What did she say?"

"She said she was fine, that they were only nightmares....Nothing important, really. Maybe there are nothing." Actually, Odion felt deferent. He knew something was wrong, but kept it to himself.

Suddenly Marik walked into the room. "Morning Odion, Ishizu."

"Good morning Marik." Ishizu said in the same tone of voice.

Marik snorted. "This morning is far from good, Ishizu." He walked to the fridge, searching for something for himself and Morila to eat. "Now Mora's not feeling to well....It started with a headach, and now she might be sick."

Odion sighed. "I'm sure she'll be fine, Marik."

He took out some eggs and walked to the counter to prepare them for a samwich. "I hope you're right, Odion."

Outside the hid-out.

A cloaked figure stood on the roof, near Marik and Morila's bedroom, watching Morila.

An evil chuckle was heard from the man, his eyes were covered by his hood and an eye of Ra on the front. All that was seen was tan skin and an evil smirk. "Don't worry, Mora." An evil voice muttered. "Soon you'll go back where you belong and be with your dear father once again....But the nightmares won't leave..." Another evil chuckle. "And nor will your little sickness...."

He got to his knees at the edge of the roof, taking the top window frame to the bedroom, he gripped it with all his strength and quickly swung into the room. A glowing object in his free hand.

Morila was asleep, but tossing and turning all the while. Once again, muttering the words. "I don't want to be alone...." Her eyes tightly closed.

The figure smirked and held up the glowing item, which was hidden under his cloak. Revealing the Millennium Rod, he smirked wider.

"Time to pay for what you did in Battle City, my dear." He whispered evilly. "You helped the Pharaoh defeat me...That was a mistake."

~*Flash back, Battle City*~

"Summon me!" Morila had repeated to the Pharaoh. "It'll help you win the Duel and free Marik!"

"But won't that-"

"I don't care what it means, just do it!!"

He nodded. "Fine. It's your choice."

"Thank you," she disappeared into the Deck.

Very, very sort time skip.

"I Summon Light Angel Guardian of Hope!"

Yami Marik laughed evilly. "You really think that little brat can defeat my Winged Dragon?!"

Another sort time skip.

"I use one of Light Angel of Hope's ability's, by sacrificing it, I can destroy every card on your side of the Field!" The Pharaoh shouted.

Yami Marik's eyes widened. "What?! No, you can't do that! I'll lose!"

"Just the point, dumbass!" Morila souted to the Yami,

"Shut the hell up!"

"I'm sorry, Morila." Yami sacrificed her.

~*End of very sort flash back*~

"When you did that," he whispered. "You gave me another goal; To get revenge on you for making me lose the Duel and setting my weaker self free...You'll not be in my way this time though. You'll be with me this time!!"

At the shout of the yami's voice, Morila's eyes snapped open. Oh, Ra no....That wasn't him. She looked at him, fear quickly finding her. Her eyes sparkled with such fear like last time, she felt scared. But felt a little braveness since she knew Marik was still there, but the coldness and stiffness in the air made her uneasy. She wanted to scream, but found no courage to do so.

She froze as last time, she wanted to cry as well. She swallowed her fear as best she could, all this fear and her sickness wasn't making her feel any better. Now dizziness was finding her. "P-please leave...me....alone." She whispered tearfully. "I t-thought you were....d-destroyed..."

He smirked. "Oh, and leave you here to be happy with my weaker half? Never." Yami Marik walked to the door and locked it.

"W-what are y-you doing?!"

He turned to her with a smirk. "You're coming with me, Mora. Unlike last time, when those fools rescued you from me, you'll won't be able to escape."

Morila was in shock, she couldn't move...She was to afraid to. All she could think was not to let Yami Marik get to Marik, she wanted him safe from his darkness. "Please l-leave Marik out of t-this." She stuttered fearfully.

He smirked. "Come with me and Marik will have nothing to do with this, Mora."

She had to think for a moment. Lets see.....Either way, I'll have to go with him.....I don't want to though, she looked at the locked door, tears falling from her eyes as thought what would happen if Marik were to try and open the door. Aparently, Yami Marik had the Millennium Rod, so anyone who were to open the door would be sent to the Shadow Realm. And Morila didn't want that. A part of me wants Marik to open that door and help me, but another part wants him to stay where he is and not get near the door...... She closed her eyes. Why did this happen again? Why is he back?!....My head......It's so dizzy...I can't even think straight anymore.

The demon smirked. "Feeling a bit....dizzy, my dear?"

She looked at him. As much as I hate to admit it......I have to go with him.....I'll have to make a deal with him....She sighed. "W-what if...I m-made a d-deal with you?"

"Hn...I'm listening."

She swallowed and tried to calm herself. "I'll g-go with you.....if.....if you l-leave Marik....a-alone...." She swallowed again, sitting up and trying to stand from the bed. She still wore her t-shirt and sorts, but didn't care anymore. Usually, only Marik could see her in her pajama's,

He looked her up and down. "I must say, I like this outfit on you."

She took a step back and found her courage again. "Don't even think about it, perve!"

He frowned and gave an evil look that took her courage again. "You're very luckey, Mora." He turned to the window. "Lets go." He said firmly.

Morila was now frightened again, it seemed very time she found courage, she lost it again. She looked at the door leading to the down stairs and felt like crying again. She'd probably never see Odion or Isjizu again.....Never to see Marik again....... She suddenly realized her legs were shaking and decided to push her fear and sadness away. I'm so scared.....I wish Marik could save me from this..... She walked over to Yami Marik. "May I at least bring som of my clothes?"

He looked at her. "No, you'll not take anything from this place. Everything here will become but a memory."

He eyes widened. "B-but...." She cut herself off when she saw the danger in his eyes, the darkness was to much. She looked away. "Fine......" She closed her eyes.

Suddenly, the door knob turned but whoever was trying to get in failed. "Mora? Mora, did you lock the door? Mora?" Asked Marik's voice, still trying to open the door. She turned to the door to shout for help, but Yami Marik covered her mouth. "Say one word and you'll be in the shadow realm before you can blink." He whispered in her ear.

Morila was struggling to get Yami Marik's hand from her mouth. She nodded, telling him she wouldn't do anything. He hasitated before reveasing her. "Tell him to go away." He told her.

She gulped and walked to the door shakingly. "M-Marik....." She took a deep breath to calm her voice. When she thought it calm enough, she spoke again. "I-I'm.....I'm fine, Marik!" She told him threw the door.

"But why did you lock the door?" He asked from the other side. Morila walked to the door and gently rested her forehead on it. Taking in every word he spoke, knowing it would probably be the last words she'd ever hear from him.

"Don't try anything." Yami Marik whispered firmly, right behind her. His breath on her ear, Morila swallowed. "I-I.....I just locked it because.....I'm....getting ready to take a shower." She lied. "And you know how I don't like the door unlocked while those Rare Hunters are walking around." She wasn't afraid of that actually, Marik had told the Rare Hunters if they ever tried anything with her....There would a punishment.

"Oh....Okay, but aren't you to sick to even move?" Marik asked, and it was true. Morila felt horrible, she didn't even want to stand. She wanted to go back to bed and sleep for awhile.

"I'm feeling better...actually." She lied again. "Really, Marik....Maybe you should go down stairs and eat some breakfast...I'll be down in a moment." She began to cry and Marik heard.

He tried opening the door again, but it wouldn't open. "Mora, why are you crying? What's wrong? Answer me!" He shouted when she said nothing. He finally realized he'd just shouted at her, then calmed himself. "Mora...Please open the door?"

Marik gripped Morila's neck tightly. "Don't do it." He whispered dangerously.

She swallowed and bit her bottom lip. "I'm not crying, Marik. Just go ahead and go down stairs.....Please."

Marik didn't give up, he kept tyring to get in knowing he couldn't. "Just let me in, Mora. I want to help you."

Yami Marik growled. "That's it, we're leaving now!" He shouted and Morila gasped as he drug her over to the window.

"MARIK!!!!!!!" She shouted and then there was a large bound on the door. Marik was trying to get in, but was failing. "Mora, who's in there with you?!"

"I am, weakling!" Yami Marik shouted and that's when Marik knew who he was.

He used all his weight trying to get in. "Mora! Hold on!"

"Marik!!" She shouted as Yami Marik jumped out of the window, his arm around her waist. Morila screamed.

Yami Marik gripped the top of the window frame before they could fall and pulled them up to the roof. Morila struggling to get free from the demon's grasp. "Please, let me go!"

"Never!"

End of chapter 1.

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Rya; Well.....This chapter sucks....It probably doesn't even make any sence......

Bakura; FINALLY, you agree with me!

Marik; Shut up, Bakura!

Rya; *Sighs* I'am not a good writer.....*Hides in a corner* I can't even tell a story right.

Bakura; Aaaand we agree AGAIN!

Marik; Shut up, bunny ears!

Rya; Please review.......