Marik's Quest.
A/n: Why bother writing? This isn't any good and no-one reviews. I swear, I'd up and leave this fic if I could, but there are a few people who'd kill me if I stopped, so here's the next chapter.
Marik was walking down the road, grumbling to himself. "Stupid Bakura! Don't know why I always get stuck rescuing him. Stupid Seto, dying! Skipping out on his duties, making me promise to keep that stuck up snob Prince safe!" But that wasn't right. Bakura wasn't stuck up, no, he was just mean. And he could be Poncy, Which wasn't even a word. No, Bakura wasn't Poncy either. GRR! Why am I spending time trying to figure out what Bakura is! And where'd I get PONCY from?" He asked.
He found himself in the Village of Naniyoukai in the Morning. He wasn't looking around for Joey. Of COURSE not. Someone bumped into him. He looked down to see a little kid with Black hair and gray eyes. "Sorry." The kid said. "Yeah, Yeah. Whatever." Marik grumbled before walking off.
"MARIK!" Joey hollered from the second floor window he was leaning out of. "Hey Katsuya! I need to talk with you!" Marik yelled back. Joey frowned. Marik never called him Katsuya, sometimes Jounouichi if he was real serious, but never Katsuya unless he was troubled with something deeply. "COME ON IN!" He said.
Marik did just that and Joey met him on the stairs. "Hey Katsuya." Marik said. Joey frowned again, No hello kiss? He had an Idea where this was going. "Hey Marik. What's wrong?" He asked. "I.I need to tell you something, and It's not going to be easy, so don't say anything until I'm finished, OK?" Marik said. Joey nodded.
"Joey, You know that I've had a lot of fun with you, right?" Joey nodded. "Well, recently, I just, I don't think that, Even though I still, I want you to, um." "You're breaking up with me." Joey said. Marik nodded. "I'm sorry, Joey." Marik whispered. "Don't be. I knew where this conversation was going. I won't lie to you. I won't tell you I'm not hurting, or that I'll ever stop loving you. I want you to be happy, Marik, and If this is what you want, Then I support it." Joey said, reaching for Marik's hand.
Marik looked at Joey in shock. "I. Thank you Joey. Friends?" Joey smiled and nodded. "Friends." Marik gave Joey a tender kiss. "Marik?" Joey asked, eyes wide, when Marik pulled away. "A goodbye Kiss. I'll see you around, Katsuya Jounouichi." Marik turned around and left.
When he was out of the village, Marik rubbed his eyes vigorously. "Damn tears." He muttered.
And somewhere, Seto looked down at Marik and grinned. He knew Bakura was in good hands and that he could rest in peace.
An: SAP! I know! But now the stage is set, but will the actors show?
A/n: Why bother writing? This isn't any good and no-one reviews. I swear, I'd up and leave this fic if I could, but there are a few people who'd kill me if I stopped, so here's the next chapter.
Marik was walking down the road, grumbling to himself. "Stupid Bakura! Don't know why I always get stuck rescuing him. Stupid Seto, dying! Skipping out on his duties, making me promise to keep that stuck up snob Prince safe!" But that wasn't right. Bakura wasn't stuck up, no, he was just mean. And he could be Poncy, Which wasn't even a word. No, Bakura wasn't Poncy either. GRR! Why am I spending time trying to figure out what Bakura is! And where'd I get PONCY from?" He asked.
He found himself in the Village of Naniyoukai in the Morning. He wasn't looking around for Joey. Of COURSE not. Someone bumped into him. He looked down to see a little kid with Black hair and gray eyes. "Sorry." The kid said. "Yeah, Yeah. Whatever." Marik grumbled before walking off.
"MARIK!" Joey hollered from the second floor window he was leaning out of. "Hey Katsuya! I need to talk with you!" Marik yelled back. Joey frowned. Marik never called him Katsuya, sometimes Jounouichi if he was real serious, but never Katsuya unless he was troubled with something deeply. "COME ON IN!" He said.
Marik did just that and Joey met him on the stairs. "Hey Katsuya." Marik said. Joey frowned again, No hello kiss? He had an Idea where this was going. "Hey Marik. What's wrong?" He asked. "I.I need to tell you something, and It's not going to be easy, so don't say anything until I'm finished, OK?" Marik said. Joey nodded.
"Joey, You know that I've had a lot of fun with you, right?" Joey nodded. "Well, recently, I just, I don't think that, Even though I still, I want you to, um." "You're breaking up with me." Joey said. Marik nodded. "I'm sorry, Joey." Marik whispered. "Don't be. I knew where this conversation was going. I won't lie to you. I won't tell you I'm not hurting, or that I'll ever stop loving you. I want you to be happy, Marik, and If this is what you want, Then I support it." Joey said, reaching for Marik's hand.
Marik looked at Joey in shock. "I. Thank you Joey. Friends?" Joey smiled and nodded. "Friends." Marik gave Joey a tender kiss. "Marik?" Joey asked, eyes wide, when Marik pulled away. "A goodbye Kiss. I'll see you around, Katsuya Jounouichi." Marik turned around and left.
When he was out of the village, Marik rubbed his eyes vigorously. "Damn tears." He muttered.
And somewhere, Seto looked down at Marik and grinned. He knew Bakura was in good hands and that he could rest in peace.
An: SAP! I know! But now the stage is set, but will the actors show?