Here Kitty Kitty:

He's Mine

Chapter: 9

Me: Heyyyyyyyy I am sorry for the late update I had soccer every day and that will continued until December sooooooo I am sorry Anway… Lol I want to thank these special people who reviewed! All of them have a place in my heart, Little sister Amy, randompandaglitter, Roseofnoonvale, noffermans, naturalgeek123, 00Midnight00, GinnNekoChanAngel and YGOfangirl4ever…. Thank you again from the bottom of my heart thank you… I loved how some of you are ready to kill, others saying continue and some just making me laugh:D You all move me and I just want to say thanks, this update is for you all! PLEASE REVIEW

Remember:

"…" = Talking

'…' = Thinking

Bold= Notes, email, texts etc.

(A/N)= My notes to you or just ()

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Warning: I'm not sure yet lol but some cursing

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"It's been a week Bakura, you don't even know him. Look at him Bakura! He's not an angel, he's a…." Before Yami could even finish Bakura had him pinned to the wall like a fly on a spider web.

Bakura moved his face near Yami's ear and whispered "He is an angel, don't say differently." When Yami's eyes meet Bakura's stare they screamed get out or I will kill you. Something snapped Yami out of that dangerous stare of red, twisting and turning like the sea. He pushed Bakura's arms off his shoulders and walked out the door.

Bakura didn't move from where he was, expected to lean his head on the wall. He couldn't believe no one understood him, even after they saw the scars on the angel. Bakura didn't understand why the "goody goodie group" thought this kid was a freak. He might have cat ears and a tail but looking pass that he's just a kid. A kid scarred, alone and probably in so much pain that he wished he was dead. The angel of death couldn't touch this angel because he's thought of like the plague.

Bakura started curling his fingers thinking of all this as he was forming fists. Bakura looked down at his hands and then at the white wall. The wall was just white, plain and boring unlike anything else in the world around him. The anger boiled in his body as it races to be free, as his hands where becoming white from the focuses. The gang, the wall, the basement, and the guilt were all reasons why he was angry. His arms rose up and before he knew it there were two gigantic holes in the nicely white painted wall.

Bakura starred at the wall with a blank stare and just laughed like a psycho. "It looks a lot better with the holes. It looks more like Swiss cheese now."

He was interrupted when he heard "I was never one for fancy designs like Kabia. Kabia will have to thank for the new fashion statement." Bakura turned around and saw his best friend Playboy (aka Marik) standing in the doorway. Bakura just smirked and looked at his work with devil eyes, highlighting the crimson in his eyes.

"Marik your no designer you freakin idiot. Your designs are normally death threats written in spray paint. What would you know about art and fashion?"

Bakura chuckled at his own joke as he turned his back to the wall in between the holes. He slowly slides down the wall until he reached the purple carpeted floor. Somehow Bakura was off but he hides it so well that you could miss the sadness in his voice. Marik hated seeing his friend like this and sat next to him on the carpet.

"If you're going to speak say it or get out. I have no time to play with you Playboy!" Bakura grumbled as the words held a threat.

Marik smirked "How could you be so cold?"

"Have you looked in a mirror lately or have you been sucking face too much?"

Marik hid a small blush by smirking a little. "Alright find Bakura let's get down to the point." Marik signed wishing to be anywhere but here next to Bakura. He looked over at the bed to the figure asleep in the bed. "The others want to talk to you about…" There was a long pause at what the "thing" could be called in Marik's head.

"Angel." Bakura interrupted seeing the conflict in Marik's purple, insane eyes.

Marik slowly nodded "I thought the groups talk might go over well if you talked in private. I also think your angel might be getting tired of your personality." Marik only added the last part to lighten the mood and add a good laugh.

Bakura only glared, which was expected. "What do you mean by talk? Do I look like a parrot, I don't talk on command."

Marik smirked at his friends joke "Bakura please? What if angel over there wakes up and hears up arguing? If you are telling the truth about the torture then he could be scarred of strangers and could breakdown if he causes problems." Marik stands up and extends his hand out to Bakura. "Come on for once listen to your friend, Playboy here. Besides angel is no waking up any time soon."

Bakura gets up with the help of Marik and whispers "I'm only going because I want to use the bathroom and you're a good friend. Do you think you could stay here for me?"

Marik nods and takes the seat Bakura was sitting in before Yami came in. "Sure but you owe me Bakura!"

Bakura smirked and walks into the next room meeting unfriendly eyes. 'This is going to be a long talk. Just great, just bloody hell great.'

There was a silence that you could take a knife to and slice like turkey on Thanksgiving. It settled around the room making Bakura look for escape points just in case he needed to dash away. Everyone was on one side of the room and even on one couch! The couch was a light green color with wooden legs that rose about two inches above the ground.

Yugi was in Yami's arms, sitting nicely on his lap with dazed look on his face. It reminded Bakura of a Kangaroo and its Joey, perfectly comfortable with each other. On two cushions over to them was Malik, a very sad looking Malik. He had his head down and tears rolling down his face for some reason. 'Remember to tell Marik about his little Uke's sadness later.' Bakura thought as he hated not seeing that insane smile on his friends face.

Kabia was standing behind the couch with his cold expression without Joey. Joey was nowhere in sight making things very seriously. When Joey is not here you know Kabia means business.

Bakura winked and yelled "WAKE UP!" So loud that Yugi jumped like a scarred bunny out of Yami's arms and onto the floor. Yami pulled his scarred boyfriend off the floor and onto the green cushion.

"Bakura your devil that looks like a human but you still act like one! Why did you do that to him?" Yami yelled as he glared at Bakura with hate.

"Dear Yami, I don't have to listen to you and your rules. Tell me what the bloody hell you want or I'm leaving. When I count to three I'm gone."

"The thief always runs for his problems, it's that right Bakura?" Blue eyes burned holes into the red eye boy with his cold emotionless face.

"The whole world get be bought with money Richie rich!" Bakura smirked as Kabia crack for a spilt second.

Malik shot up "Just stop this! Bakura I can't take it what are you going to do with that kid?"

"He should kill it!" Yami said as he was slapped by Yugi for saying something so out of character. "Yugi what if that thing gets free and attacks you? What then huh?"

"Bakura should just give him to me and I will put him in a lab." Kabia spoke with a smirk "It will help scientists understand how this happened."

Bakura was shocked from how they all thought the kid was evil. "Do you even know who he is? Or what he has been through?"

"Bakura I just-" Malik tried to explain but was interrupted with tears "Bakura please understand why we are thinking of you. Can't you see what you are doing? Its kidnap Bakura, kidnapping!"

Bakura just smirked and jumped on the couch "You guys are worried about little old me? Look, don't judge a book by its cover unless it's a textbook! It's not like Kabia can't give me a lawyer or something right?"

Yugi smiled "Bakura has a heart it's nice to know."

"Now that the situation is taken care of we all know that he is mine." Bakura jumped off the couch and stood in front of everyone. "Founders keepers, loser's weepers!" A pleasant silence was left as Bakura smiled at their faces of shock.

BANG! "!"

Marik came running out of the room "Bakura he's up and-" Marik didn't finish as Bakura pushed past him into the next room.

'Bloody hell I wasn't there to help me." Bakura thought as he made his way into the room.

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THE END OF CHAPTER 9

Me: I made Malik and Bakura soooo OCC Thanks again please review:P

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