Yay! Moving is over!! I'm finally writing the next chapter! Zara appears in
the story! Isn't everything full of happy stuff? Maybe…
Disclaimer: I don't own YGO! (Same goes for the second chapter)
Hmm, so Malik is unconscious in the water…
Everything was still black. As though it was only seconds later, Malik opened his eyes and saw the blue sky. He couldn't believe he was alive. Was he even alive? He sat up and looked around. It was mid-day. The sun was out and there were no clouds. He sat in a small clearing in what seemed like a small forest. He rubbed his head and attempted to stand up. Gentle hands pushed him back down.
"Sit down. Silly Malik, walking around on the beach at night…" a familiar voice said.
Malik turned around to see a teenage boy with long white hair and bright brown eyes.
"Bakura?!" Malik said astonished, "Where have you been, what are you-"
"Shhh, be quiet, someone's coming…" Bakura whispered and dragged Malik into the forest.
"Fine…" Malik whispered back, crossing his arms as Bakura dragged him along the forest floor over tree roots and decaying branches.
The pals looked through the trees and saw more friends. It was Yugi, Jounochi, Anzu, Honda, Kaiba, Mokuba, Isis, and Zarathustra Tsukiyama.
"Wow, first Bakura disappears, and now Malik is gone too," Yugi said, folding his arms behind his head.
"If I know them well enough, they've probably run away together," Zara said.
"And they're probably causing havoc to innocent people if I know them," Anzu remarked worried more about the people that Malik and Bakura "are torturing" than Malik and Bakura themselves.
"I just want to find my little brother, I know he can take care of himself, but I'm still worried," Isis said while folding her hands together.
"I know how you feel Isis," Kaiba said.
"They're coming, quick, hide us!" Bakura whispered again.
"But why?" Malik replied.
"Because I said so!" Bakura whispered back.
"Oh fine, but since when did you dominate?" Malik said, pulled out his Millennium Rod and with a swish and a flick they were invisible.
"Hey I thought I heard something!" Mokuba said and pulled Kaiba towards the bush where Malik and Bakura were.
"Mokuba I don't see anything," Kaiba said after investigating the bush, "You're just hearing things, c'mon…"
The group left the clearing, some solemnly, some cheerful, and some having stolid looks on their faces.
Once Malik was sure they were gone, he made himself and Bakura visible again and sat up.
"Why didn't you let them find us?" Malik quietly yelled.
"Because, we have to talk," Bakura said and stood up. He held out a friendly hand, which Malik took and stood up.
"Talk about what?" Malik said starting to walk through the forest, in the opposite direction of where their other friends went, with Bakura walking close at his side.
"I've been watching you lately, and I've seen what you've seen. You've been seeing yourself."
"I know I've been seeing myself! There was a young version of me, and an evil version. If you can see them too, then th-they're…"
"…Real. Yes, I know. When I first got my Millennium Item, I saw an evil version of myself in the mirror all the time."
"Oh, so what makes you the expert on these strange versions of us?"
"It's different with you, your versions are actually real, mine was just an illusion in the mirror, and he was inside of me, controlling me, making me do evil things, until Yugi put him back into the Ring. I can understand why we've seen an evil side, but what's with the young you?"
"How do you think I'd know?" Malik said and stopped. He kicked the ground causing some dirt to rise and he looked down at his feet. "It seems that these Millennium Items can make strange things happen, even stranger than the powers they give us. But why evil versions of us?"
"Well, evil versions because the Shadow Game was a dangerous and somewhat "evil" game. When they were locked up with the seven items, the monsters probably left curses on certain items. About the young you, could you tell how old you were?"
"I don't know, I kind of looked sad, and angered, and hurt too. Maybe it was-"Malik's eyes widened.
"Was what?"
"Was after I got the inscriptions seared into my back. They might have left a curse or something."
"But how could inscriptions cause a curse?"
"That's where the Millennium Rod comes in. The inscriptions were in hieroglyphics, and the Shadow Game and all the other items-"
"-Came from Egypt!" Bakura finished.
There was a small ruffle in the bushes nearby.
"Hey what was that!" Malik said and moved toward the sound.
"Shh," Bakura whispered and pulled on Malik's shirt to stop him. "Don't scare them."
"Ahh, I wont," Malik said as he kept walking and came across a huge wildberry bush to the side of a great oak tree. The bush was lumpy and dark. Malik took a step forward and peered over to the other side of the bush. What he saw, he could not believe. What he was seeing, as Bakura came to join him, was the body of a small boy, intertwined with all the vines and thorns of the bush. He was bloody all over because of the thorns.
"C'mon Malik, don't just stand there, let's get him out," Bakura said, being the kinder one because his Yami hadn't taken over yet from being with Malik this much.
"O...k…" Malik said and got on the other side of the bush with Bakura. Together they started pulling off vines with their bare hands. The boy started to shiver.
"I wonder what happened to him," Bakura said as they got him out of the last vines and lifted the boy up.
Malik sighed, "Sometimes you ask me things as if I actually knew the answer."
The boy was able to stand up by himself. There was blood everywhere on him and his clothes were torn up.
"Leave me alone, I can take care of myself," the boy said slowly, looking at the ground with his eyes closed, pronouncing each word with a sense of annoyance.
"You should be thanking us, we saved your life," Bakura said while Malik just stood there, speechless.
"Yeah I know, but now you can leave me alone, leave before he comes," the boy said and looked up at Malik. The boy was startled and he took a couple steps backward. He tripped over a tree root and sat there on the floor, looking, terrified, at Malik.
"Hey it's you! You're the young me!" Malik said.
"Just leave me alone you evil baka!" the young Malik said and looked down, shaking.
"But-what did I do to you?" Malik said and took a step towards young Malik.
The child scrambled backward until he ran into a tree.
"Don't play dumb! You may look different, but you still did those evil things this morning!"
"Like what?" Malik said.
"Like punch me, throw me, get me tangled in a thorn bush! You know what you did!" young Malik yelled still looking utterly terrified as if Malik had done worse than he had said.
"I didn't do that! I woke up this morning from being knocked out by-" he stopped, "What did this person that did those things to you look like?"
"He had blue eyes, with practically no pupils, a sleeveless shirt and a cape and a glowing thing in the middle of his forehead. You look like him!" young Malik yelled out, being so afraid that he couldn't control his voice.
"Shhh, calm down Malik," Bakura said and walked over to where the younger version of Malik was, "He won't hurt you, he was hurt by the same evil person that you were."
"Really? What did he do?" young Malik said softly.
"I saw him use the Millennium Rod to knock-out Malik in the water last night. Malik woke up like an hour ago. He couldn't have done that stuff to you because I was always with him," Bakura said and put a hand on young Malik's shoulder.
"Oh so that's how long I was unconscious! You never told me…" Malik said and walked over to Bakura and young Malik. "I guess my Yami is causing havoc to innocent people, not us, I hope he gets Anzu, it was mean of her to say that."
"Fine, then I will! Oh what a touching reunion I've seen. Well, I guess Anzu is my next victim, so long for now until I get you again!" a voice said from up in the trees.
They looked up and for a split-second they saw the dark figure of Yami Malik.
MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA I'm gonna end it here, just for a little suspense. I'm gonna write the fourth chapter real soon. I made this stuff off the top of my head. Normally when I do that it's really bad…maybe I should re-read it.
SORRY ANZU FANS! It's just I don't like Anzu so then since this is MY story I can make anyone I want hate her too. MWAHAHA!! Ahem…
OK I re-read it and it's a little short but oh well. At least there're people talking!
I haven't checked the reviews in along time…but if there were any questions I'll answer them later. CAUSE FF.NET IS DOWN!!! I CAN'TDO ANYTHING!!!!
…….Oh yeah if this sounds too much like a mystery and then they figure out the answers easily and fix stuff, don't flame me cause I saw Scooby Doo yesterday. ^_^;;;
Disclaimer: I don't own YGO! (Same goes for the second chapter)
Hmm, so Malik is unconscious in the water…
Everything was still black. As though it was only seconds later, Malik opened his eyes and saw the blue sky. He couldn't believe he was alive. Was he even alive? He sat up and looked around. It was mid-day. The sun was out and there were no clouds. He sat in a small clearing in what seemed like a small forest. He rubbed his head and attempted to stand up. Gentle hands pushed him back down.
"Sit down. Silly Malik, walking around on the beach at night…" a familiar voice said.
Malik turned around to see a teenage boy with long white hair and bright brown eyes.
"Bakura?!" Malik said astonished, "Where have you been, what are you-"
"Shhh, be quiet, someone's coming…" Bakura whispered and dragged Malik into the forest.
"Fine…" Malik whispered back, crossing his arms as Bakura dragged him along the forest floor over tree roots and decaying branches.
The pals looked through the trees and saw more friends. It was Yugi, Jounochi, Anzu, Honda, Kaiba, Mokuba, Isis, and Zarathustra Tsukiyama.
"Wow, first Bakura disappears, and now Malik is gone too," Yugi said, folding his arms behind his head.
"If I know them well enough, they've probably run away together," Zara said.
"And they're probably causing havoc to innocent people if I know them," Anzu remarked worried more about the people that Malik and Bakura "are torturing" than Malik and Bakura themselves.
"I just want to find my little brother, I know he can take care of himself, but I'm still worried," Isis said while folding her hands together.
"I know how you feel Isis," Kaiba said.
"They're coming, quick, hide us!" Bakura whispered again.
"But why?" Malik replied.
"Because I said so!" Bakura whispered back.
"Oh fine, but since when did you dominate?" Malik said, pulled out his Millennium Rod and with a swish and a flick they were invisible.
"Hey I thought I heard something!" Mokuba said and pulled Kaiba towards the bush where Malik and Bakura were.
"Mokuba I don't see anything," Kaiba said after investigating the bush, "You're just hearing things, c'mon…"
The group left the clearing, some solemnly, some cheerful, and some having stolid looks on their faces.
Once Malik was sure they were gone, he made himself and Bakura visible again and sat up.
"Why didn't you let them find us?" Malik quietly yelled.
"Because, we have to talk," Bakura said and stood up. He held out a friendly hand, which Malik took and stood up.
"Talk about what?" Malik said starting to walk through the forest, in the opposite direction of where their other friends went, with Bakura walking close at his side.
"I've been watching you lately, and I've seen what you've seen. You've been seeing yourself."
"I know I've been seeing myself! There was a young version of me, and an evil version. If you can see them too, then th-they're…"
"…Real. Yes, I know. When I first got my Millennium Item, I saw an evil version of myself in the mirror all the time."
"Oh, so what makes you the expert on these strange versions of us?"
"It's different with you, your versions are actually real, mine was just an illusion in the mirror, and he was inside of me, controlling me, making me do evil things, until Yugi put him back into the Ring. I can understand why we've seen an evil side, but what's with the young you?"
"How do you think I'd know?" Malik said and stopped. He kicked the ground causing some dirt to rise and he looked down at his feet. "It seems that these Millennium Items can make strange things happen, even stranger than the powers they give us. But why evil versions of us?"
"Well, evil versions because the Shadow Game was a dangerous and somewhat "evil" game. When they were locked up with the seven items, the monsters probably left curses on certain items. About the young you, could you tell how old you were?"
"I don't know, I kind of looked sad, and angered, and hurt too. Maybe it was-"Malik's eyes widened.
"Was what?"
"Was after I got the inscriptions seared into my back. They might have left a curse or something."
"But how could inscriptions cause a curse?"
"That's where the Millennium Rod comes in. The inscriptions were in hieroglyphics, and the Shadow Game and all the other items-"
"-Came from Egypt!" Bakura finished.
There was a small ruffle in the bushes nearby.
"Hey what was that!" Malik said and moved toward the sound.
"Shh," Bakura whispered and pulled on Malik's shirt to stop him. "Don't scare them."
"Ahh, I wont," Malik said as he kept walking and came across a huge wildberry bush to the side of a great oak tree. The bush was lumpy and dark. Malik took a step forward and peered over to the other side of the bush. What he saw, he could not believe. What he was seeing, as Bakura came to join him, was the body of a small boy, intertwined with all the vines and thorns of the bush. He was bloody all over because of the thorns.
"C'mon Malik, don't just stand there, let's get him out," Bakura said, being the kinder one because his Yami hadn't taken over yet from being with Malik this much.
"O...k…" Malik said and got on the other side of the bush with Bakura. Together they started pulling off vines with their bare hands. The boy started to shiver.
"I wonder what happened to him," Bakura said as they got him out of the last vines and lifted the boy up.
Malik sighed, "Sometimes you ask me things as if I actually knew the answer."
The boy was able to stand up by himself. There was blood everywhere on him and his clothes were torn up.
"Leave me alone, I can take care of myself," the boy said slowly, looking at the ground with his eyes closed, pronouncing each word with a sense of annoyance.
"You should be thanking us, we saved your life," Bakura said while Malik just stood there, speechless.
"Yeah I know, but now you can leave me alone, leave before he comes," the boy said and looked up at Malik. The boy was startled and he took a couple steps backward. He tripped over a tree root and sat there on the floor, looking, terrified, at Malik.
"Hey it's you! You're the young me!" Malik said.
"Just leave me alone you evil baka!" the young Malik said and looked down, shaking.
"But-what did I do to you?" Malik said and took a step towards young Malik.
The child scrambled backward until he ran into a tree.
"Don't play dumb! You may look different, but you still did those evil things this morning!"
"Like what?" Malik said.
"Like punch me, throw me, get me tangled in a thorn bush! You know what you did!" young Malik yelled still looking utterly terrified as if Malik had done worse than he had said.
"I didn't do that! I woke up this morning from being knocked out by-" he stopped, "What did this person that did those things to you look like?"
"He had blue eyes, with practically no pupils, a sleeveless shirt and a cape and a glowing thing in the middle of his forehead. You look like him!" young Malik yelled out, being so afraid that he couldn't control his voice.
"Shhh, calm down Malik," Bakura said and walked over to where the younger version of Malik was, "He won't hurt you, he was hurt by the same evil person that you were."
"Really? What did he do?" young Malik said softly.
"I saw him use the Millennium Rod to knock-out Malik in the water last night. Malik woke up like an hour ago. He couldn't have done that stuff to you because I was always with him," Bakura said and put a hand on young Malik's shoulder.
"Oh so that's how long I was unconscious! You never told me…" Malik said and walked over to Bakura and young Malik. "I guess my Yami is causing havoc to innocent people, not us, I hope he gets Anzu, it was mean of her to say that."
"Fine, then I will! Oh what a touching reunion I've seen. Well, I guess Anzu is my next victim, so long for now until I get you again!" a voice said from up in the trees.
They looked up and for a split-second they saw the dark figure of Yami Malik.
MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA I'm gonna end it here, just for a little suspense. I'm gonna write the fourth chapter real soon. I made this stuff off the top of my head. Normally when I do that it's really bad…maybe I should re-read it.
SORRY ANZU FANS! It's just I don't like Anzu so then since this is MY story I can make anyone I want hate her too. MWAHAHA!! Ahem…
OK I re-read it and it's a little short but oh well. At least there're people talking!
I haven't checked the reviews in along time…but if there were any questions I'll answer them later. CAUSE FF.NET IS DOWN!!! I CAN'TDO ANYTHING!!!!
…….Oh yeah if this sounds too much like a mystery and then they figure out the answers easily and fix stuff, don't flame me cause I saw Scooby Doo yesterday. ^_^;;;