A/N: YAY! This one is actually long and more of a story I think this one turned out pretty good. I hope everyone is having a wonderful Christmas break ^^
M.I.A. ~ Paper Planes:
"Hands Up this is a robbery" "Put all the money in the bag." The two figures approached the bank attendants with guns in one hand and empty bags in the other. One of the men; a little on the pale side wore a black T-Shirt with unbrushed messy white hair and had a fierce expression like he's been doing this job for years; the other man who had dark skin, seemed more psychologically messed up in the head with crazy uncontrollable nerves, his hair was spiked up in all directions and very noticeably bleached. "Aw man look at all these worms just scrambling around on the floor, I could go crazy any minute now" "No not yet, not until we get the cash" "Uuuuuggghh I can't take it any more I think I'm going to explode" The albino was more on the control side of things which is why they never got cot once in the many years of thievery; as one threats the other collects. With every robbery there was always three rules the albino made sure was to be fallowed at all times, rule one no shooting rampages until after the deed is done, rule two shooting anyone without permission is not allowed, rule three never leave a brother behind. "Hey keep quiet, if ya don't then I'm gonna have to make ya" Psycho threatened "Don't think you two will get away with this" a shaky voice from the crowed spoke "I said stay quiet!" Psycho then spun around from the counter preparing to shoot anyone from the crowed "No! You know the rules" Albino growled "F**k!" too agitated to listen Psycho then turned back around to the counter and open fired on a young boy who happened to be helping with retrieving the money "Ahhhhhhhhh!" the crowed screamed "Shit! Mariku kill them all" The Albino announced "Grrr I hope you know it's not fun anymore" Mariku said as he started to go on a shooting rampage in the bank. On the way out Mariku noticed the young boy who was first shot survived the shooting and was prepared to send one strait to the head when Albino noticed sirens in the distance getting closer in their direction, "No time Mariku" Albino quickly grabbed the kid and hulled him over his shoulders and ran out the back of the bank with Mariku closely behind carring the sacks of money. "Bakura wouldn't it be quicker if I just kill the kid" Mariku questioned "Sure but by the time you finished the police would of caught sight of us, we've been dormant from the criminal records for so long I'm not about to ruin that" Bakura responded in between breaths; back at their hide out now the two were able to rest knowing that they got away in time from the police, the hideout was equipped with a small couch and one lounge chair all beaten and tattered, a fridge that was left behind that still work with the faulty electricity the building had along with rusty old appliances necessary for cooking food. You think with all the money they steel they would buy better equipment for their base but their saving it for something much bigger in life. The two did what they usually would do after a robbery hide the goods and decide who's cooking dinner but this time they have a stolen injured hostage to deal with, "Bakura what do you plan on doing with the kid, we'll have to kill him once he wakes up right, what if he sees our base?" Mariku asked Bakura who was placing the kid down on the sofa then taking a seat on the end "I'm not sure, but I hope you realize this is all your fault" Bakura calmly replied while staring up and down at the boy lying on the sofa, as Bakura was analyzing the young boy he realized how similar he was to himself with the way he looked, thin stature and pale with white hair; "Bakura what are you doin'?" "Look you hit him in the arm; I was going to fish out the bullet" "What…I don't get you sometimes" Mariku rubbed the back of his head wildly messing up his hair more "Hand me the bandages will ya" Bakura asked with his hand held out with the knife laying in it, handing Bakura the bandages Mariku noticed the similarities between the two finally realizing what Bakura's motives might have been to begin with. "I know what you're thinking Mariku, but I just have this premonition or something about this kid" Bakura said while rapping up the kid's arm "Hey! I wasn't really thinking anything about it but whatever ya say." The two ate dinner and planed out their next attack for money when they heard a small murmur coming over from the sofa area "Ugh…where am I?" the boy questioned looking around, staring at each other "Bakura it's your call" Bakura got off the counter and headed over towards the kid now sitting up; staring into the eyes of one of the crooks frightened the young boy but not enough to rebel away from the place he was held captive. "Hey kid what's your name?" Bakura questioned in a frightening tone
"Um my name i-is Ryou" the boy replied never looking away from his captor's eyes, Bakura analyzed the boy once more than walked over to sit next to him on the sofa signaling Mariku to come over. The derogation lasted almost an hour with the kid, between Mariku's threats and Bakura's normal questioning they actually learned a lot about the kid that was needed; "Can I ask you two some questions as well?" Ryou asked with confidence "Hell No Kid!" "Fire away" "Bakura what the hell" "Honestly it doesn't matter at this point, and besides there something about this kid that gives me this feeling we can trust him" "If we're betrayed I will kill you, hope you realize that" Mariku splurged at Bakura then took a seat on the lounge chair "Listen, I'm not sure what your purposes are but whatever it is I might be able to help you out" Ryou told the two "If you tell me what your ideal goal is…" "And why should we tell you!" Mariku asked annoyed with the kid thinking he can just join in "I was a part of the most highly known bank placed around the region of Japan, it's far more trusted with the aristocrats and I have all access to all the social security numbers and codes for every nook and cranny that was built into those banks" Ryou responded in a monotone voice "And since word is out for the most secured bank in Japan has been robed anyone who survived who worked there would be able to get a replacement job in another bank of its caliber" Ryou sat there waiting for a reply from his look alike; "Hmm Ryou does have a point, this could be our break that we've been looking for" Bakura mentioned towards Mariku "Yea but he could still turn us in Bakura" "But if you trust him then I could too I guess." "Okay so our real goal for all this thievery is that we were hoping to eventually leave Japan and make it big out there just the two of us as a family and once we eventually settle down in a nice apartment or some house we'll give up all this thievery" Bakura explained "I'll help you" "Seriously?" Mariku asked "Yea, the road ahead for you might be harder than you think but I'm willing to help you" Ryou replied "Your willing to help a couple of thieves and to risk it all instead of escaping with possibly your life still intact" Bakura questioned "Of course, I don't have anything important waiting for me in my life, could you ever imagine someone like me tried to take their own life once." "So do we have a deal?" Ryou asked with his hand extended out for a confirming hand shake "Aren't we supposed be the ones asking you for the confirmation handshake?" Bakura questioned with a smirk.
"Hands Up this is a robbery" "You there with the white hair put all the money in the bag." Ryou became a valid part in all of Bakura and Mariku's strategies over the course of their thievery, and the three of them rose to the top as a dysfunctional family.
Hope you all enjoyed this story ^^ Not all will be this long but some will if I can come up with a good idea to make it long.
Bakura, Ryou, and Mariku (Yami Marik) I chose Mariku cause it just sounded like a better crazyish name to me so ya
~Happy Holidays!