And now Yami Bakura must baby-sit for this dynamic duo!
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Malik pulled Ruri off of him. He knelt to her height and looked her in the eyes. "Ruri, I have to go out for a little. My friend Yami Bakura will take care of you for then, okay?"
"Okapoodle."
Malik went to the kitchen and looked over his shoulder to make sure Ruri wasn't getting in any trouble. She simply sat in the chair Malik was in about 20 minutes ago and watched TV. He dialed Yami Bakura's cell phone *A/N: let's pretend.........* and waited. Five rings.........six, seven, eight.........
"How long is he gonna take?" Malik said aloud when at the eleventh ring, there was a click.
"Hello?" asked Yami Bakura.
"Hi, Bakura, you need to get over here. Now," replied Malik simply. His eyes strayed to where Ruri was. She wasn't there.
"Why?"
"No time. Here. Now. Bye." He hung up the phone and ran immediately into the other room.
"Ruri?" he called. No answer. Then a crash. Upstairs.........
He flew up the stairs and to his room and pushed the door open the remainder of the way. What he found was not too good.........
"My bookcase!!!" yelled Malik.
Ruri and Dee looked at each other, then at Malik.
"It was her!" they yelled back, pointing at each other.
Malik narrowed his eyes. "I don't care who did it, CLEAN IT UP!!!"
Ruri bowed her head. "Yes, sir..."
Dee laughed. "I'll see you!" She began to walk away, but Malik grabbed her by the back of her shirt.
"Not so fast.you have to help her!"
Dee lowered her arms. "Aww, man..."
Malik heard the doorbell. Ahh, he's here...
He ran downstairs and opened the door. He was out of breath and Yami Bakura was looking a little confused.
"Yes, you're here, got to go, see ya later!" he yelled, yanking Yami Bakura inside and rushing off to somewhere.
"Um...hi?" said Yami Bakura. There was a yell...
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Heh...Yami Bakura baby-sitting...the horror that will ensue...
Nyeh.
Mewgar *..~
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Malik pulled Ruri off of him. He knelt to her height and looked her in the eyes. "Ruri, I have to go out for a little. My friend Yami Bakura will take care of you for then, okay?"
"Okapoodle."
Malik went to the kitchen and looked over his shoulder to make sure Ruri wasn't getting in any trouble. She simply sat in the chair Malik was in about 20 minutes ago and watched TV. He dialed Yami Bakura's cell phone *A/N: let's pretend.........* and waited. Five rings.........six, seven, eight.........
"How long is he gonna take?" Malik said aloud when at the eleventh ring, there was a click.
"Hello?" asked Yami Bakura.
"Hi, Bakura, you need to get over here. Now," replied Malik simply. His eyes strayed to where Ruri was. She wasn't there.
"Why?"
"No time. Here. Now. Bye." He hung up the phone and ran immediately into the other room.
"Ruri?" he called. No answer. Then a crash. Upstairs.........
He flew up the stairs and to his room and pushed the door open the remainder of the way. What he found was not too good.........
"My bookcase!!!" yelled Malik.
Ruri and Dee looked at each other, then at Malik.
"It was her!" they yelled back, pointing at each other.
Malik narrowed his eyes. "I don't care who did it, CLEAN IT UP!!!"
Ruri bowed her head. "Yes, sir..."
Dee laughed. "I'll see you!" She began to walk away, but Malik grabbed her by the back of her shirt.
"Not so fast.you have to help her!"
Dee lowered her arms. "Aww, man..."
Malik heard the doorbell. Ahh, he's here...
He ran downstairs and opened the door. He was out of breath and Yami Bakura was looking a little confused.
"Yes, you're here, got to go, see ya later!" he yelled, yanking Yami Bakura inside and rushing off to somewhere.
"Um...hi?" said Yami Bakura. There was a yell...
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Heh...Yami Bakura baby-sitting...the horror that will ensue...
Nyeh.
Mewgar *..~