Title: Poor Malik!
Disclaimer: I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh.or anything else as a matter of fact. =( :runs away sobbing:
Wow! (Third time I said this! ^^) You guys are so awesome! I thought my fanfic wasn't that great ^^'' Ahhh I feel so inspired! I decided to start the next chapter right after I read your reviews! See how supportive you guys are?! I'd love to leave you all a personalized message but hehe.unfortunately I'm a lazy lazy person. =P Here's the next chapter! It's more about Yami and Yuugi for this chapter.Gomen ^^'' And as always, R/R!
Chapter 4: Hurt
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Jounouchi, Honda and Otogi stood at Yuugi's door.
Ding Dong!
The door opened.
"Err.what did you us here for Yami?" Honda stuttered.
"I'll explain." Muttered Yami as he stepped aside to let them in. Jounouchi and Honda walked in nervously. As they settled in the den, Yami brought the trio a can of soda each.
"Will you stop acting so jumpy?" Said Yami in an annoyed tone as Jounouchi and Honda yelled and dropped their cans, clutching onto each other.
"What's wrong with you two?" Said Otogi, equally annoyed.
"Yami really freaked out on us the other day." Muttered Jounouchi.
"What are you talking about?" Yami cocked his head, confused. Honda looked up.
"Don't you remember Yami? You kicked us all out after throwing a fit!"
"I did? I don't seem to remember." Yami frowned.
"THIS IS NOT A SOCIAL GATHERING! WHY HAVE PEOPLE BEEN COMING AND GOING ALL DAY LONG?! NOW GET OUT! OUT I SAY! Sound familiar?" Questioned Jounouchi. Yami shook his head.
"That's weird." Yami said slowly. "The other day Yuugi and Bakura were trying to tell me something I did. But I didn't remember that. And Malik's motorcycle? I don't remember trashing it either." Otogi rolled his eyes.
"Well.you ARE about.5000 years old? You shouldn't be surprised. That's what happens when people get old you know. Don't feel bad." Otogi patted Yami on the back. Yami shot a glare at him as Jounouchi and Honda snickered. Reaching into his pocket, Yami pulled out a piece of paper.
"I found this in Yuugi's room." He said quietly. The three gaped at it. "I know it's not surprising.but it was ripped up and there were other pieces of paper with my name on it. Does he hate me?" Honda narrowed his eyes and grinned deviously.
"Little Yuugi has a crush."
"A what? He's been crushed?" Yami panicked.
"No no, calm down pharaoh. He means Yuugi likes you." Yami looked even more confused.
"I am aware of that." Jounouchi let out a big sigh.
"How naïve are you, Yami? Yuugi's IN LOVE WITH YOU. Is that more clear?!" Yami's face grew pale and he looked as if he was going to faint.
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Bakura stood in front of Malik's house with his arms crossed.
"What is it?" Grumped Malik rubbing his eyes as he opened the door. "It's freaking 6 in the morning." Bakura strode in and Malik followed.
"You like my hikari Malik?" Bakura said suddenly. Malik froze.
"Err.of course I like him-."
"You know what I mean." Bakura snapped. No word would pass through Malik's lips.
"Say uh.I need to get my Millennium Rod polished." Malik said lamely and stumbled out the door.
"I knew it." Said Marik, stepping out of the shadows.
"What an awful liar." Bakura agreed.
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Malik shook off the awful questions pounding in his mind and decided to focus on something else. His eyes lit up.
"The Pharaoh." He growled. He began to run swiftly, rounding several corners and maneuvering around the obstacles.
Ding Dong!
"Ohayou, Malik!" Said Yuugi a bit too cheerfully.
"So Yuugi." Malik leaned against the doorframe casually. "Where's Yami?" Yuugi's smile faded.
"I don't know." He said bitterly and shut the door, shoving Malik out. Malik stood there for awhile, looking stunned.
"Hey Yuugi." He paused. "Is this about Yami?" He added silently. The door clicked open slightly. The look on Yuugi's face answered Malik's question.
"I'm never going to have a chance, Malik." Yuugi uttered.
"Hey, don't say that. He doesn't even know how you feel."
"Why would he care? He has Anzu." Malik raised an eyebrow.
"No way Yuugi, Yami hates her."
"Nani?" Yuugi raised his head to look at Malik. Malik nodded sincerely.
"It's true." Hope seemed to flare up in Yuugi's eyes. Malik looked down. "If it makes you feel any better." He said nervously. "I don't think I have much luck either." Yuugi broke into a smile.
"Dare?" (Who)
"Ryou?" Malik said unsurely. "I don't think Bakura approves.and it's not like Ryou would care for me like that anyway.He's so pure.and innocent, but me? I'm a corrupt Egyptian who has dedicated his life in plotting revenge on the Pharaoh." He muttered. Yuugi shook his head.
"I don't believe that. How about this Malik? We both tell Yami and Ryou how we feel tonight. Deal?" Malik nodded.
"I guess I don't have anything to lose.Now where's that yami."
"Malik." Warned Yuugi.
"Alright alright, I'll plan my revenge out of your sight."
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"Hey Yuugi!" Anzu flashed a sweet smile at Yuugi. Yuugi looked up and smiled.
"Oh hey Anzu! How are you?"
"Great! I just stopped by for lunch. Order anything yet?" She pulled off her jacket, hanging it on the back of her chair. Yuugi shook his head.
"Not yet."
"Great! We'll order together!" Yuugi nodded. Anzu looked at Yuugi who seemed a bit distracted and thinking about something.
"Forget it Yuugi." Anzu snapped. Yuugi's head snapped up. "Yami will never love you. Not when he can have me." She said smugly. "Face it, he hates you. You know it." Yuugi didn't know what to say. With a blank expression, he slid off his seat and left. Anzu smirked.
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Yami sat on a stool, deep in thought. He shook his head. "No." He thought. "It can't be it. Or can it.?" His head felt as if it had swollen a hundred times its normal size. "Argh.I give up."
"Bartender?" Yami called. "What's there to drink?"
"Alcohol." Replied the fat bartender. "Duh." Yami shrugged.
"I'll have some of that, whatever that is." Suddenly, a wave of nausea seemed to attack Yami.
//Hikari???// He could sense hurt, deep hurt. Yuugi's memories replayed themselves in Yami's mind. His mouth dropped open.
"Anzu." He snarled. He gulped the whiskey down from the shot glass and slapped it down on the counter. His blood boiled.
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Staggering blindly, Yami dragged his feet onto the foot of the stairs.
"Yami?" Yuugi peered down from the top of the stairs.
"Anzu?" Said Yami, unable to recognize the voice. As Yami attempted to focus his vision, he caught sight of a figure standing on the stairs. Yuugi froze as he saw Yami looking at him. Yami's deranged sight caused him to mistaken the figure for Anzu. He grew angry.
"What the hell do you want?" Yami yelled, drunk, and stormed up the stairs. "Get out of my sight you good for nothing bitch! As a matter of fact, GET OUT OF THIS HOUSE! I don't ever want to see you again!" Yami formed a fist, striking him hard in the chest. Yuugi stumbled back, gasping in pain. "I'll never care for you! So just give up now! I'm fed up with your presence! You disgust me to no end! SELF CENTERED, PRISSY GIRL!" Yami continued to rant as he raised his fist again and hit him once more. Yuugi cried out as his bruised face and chest began to flow freely with blood. Fresh tears surged forward as he ran down the stairs, pushing Yami out of the way and sped out of the door, leaving it wide ajar. Yami saw a flash of yellow red and purple as the figure fled past him. He stopped.
"Yuugi?" He whispered. He dropped down onto the steps and examined the blood on his hands. Defeated, he put his head between his hands and cried.
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"Hey Ryou?" Said Bakura.
"Hai?" Replied Ryou, chewing on a piece of pancake.
"I have some business to take care of today. I don't want you alone. I'm sending you over to Malik ok?" Ryou stopped in mid-chew. Bakura observed him carefully. Resuming his bites, Ryou shrugged.
"Ok." Silence. "But why Malik? Why not Yuugi or someone?" Bakura scowled.
"Don't ask so many questions hikari."
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"What are you doing here?" Asked Malik surprised.
"Bakura! You didn't even ask??" Ryou hissed. Bakura shrugged ruefully.
"Hey, last minute business, last minute notices. Malik won't mind. Right Malik?"
Marik appeared. "Why would either of them complain? After all, doesn't Ryou like Malik?" He teased. Ryou shook his head fiercely.
"I do not!" Ryou argued.
Malik was mentally torn.
Bakura left. Marik went into kitchen.
Malik and Ryou stood uncomfortably for awhile.
"So uhm.are you ok? You know.your motorcycle." Ryou didn't know what else to ask.
"Yea I'm ok." Malik looked away. "Let's find something to do." He walked up the stairs and to his room as Ryou followed. For hours they sat in silence, sitting on the opposite side of the room from each other, reading a book. Occasionally one of them would peep over the edge of their books and steal a quick glance at each other. Finally Ryou grew bored and tired and plopped down Malik's bed.
"I hope you don't mind." He muttered before falling asleep. Malik crept over on fours, hearing Ryou's faint breaths. His hand reached out to push away a strand of silver hair, which had fallen across Ryou's face. His hand lingered, and he slowly trailed a finger down Ryou's jaw, savoring the silky feel of his soft skin. His finger hovered over Ryou's lips and rested on them. Malik leaned in, and paused right before his lips, immersing in the sweet scent.
"Sigh.he could never be mine."
Slowly, Malik inched forward. Two brown eyes fluttered open and stared in fright, pulling back quickly. Malik fell back as his cheeks flamed hotly and he ran out of the room, stumbling over his feet.
"Baka! Baka! Baka!!" He cursed at himself as he ran out the door, escaping his embarrassment.
Ryou sat up on Malik's bed, confused. "Malik?" He said, confused. He stared back down at the blankets. "I'm an idiot."
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Malik sat, staring at the pale moon. The glow seemed to remind him of Ryou's silver locks. Malik squeezed his eyes shut and rested his head between his knees, feeling the tears seep through. "Why did I do that." Malik mentally slapped himself. "He doesn't even have any feelings for me." He could hear Ryou's voice echoing in his mind. "I do not!" Ryou had said to Marik. He didn't. He didn't have feelings. God it hurt. His nails dug into his arms.
Marik silently watched from the link and groaned to himself. "That went well.." He muttered.
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Sniff sniff. Poor Malik! What will happen NOW? Hmm.what will Yuugi and Yami do? Geez, how redundant! ^^''
Oh my! So much for keeping it light! =\ Utada Hikaru's songs really have an effect on you, especially when I was writing! Ahhh I felt like crying myself ^^'' (I was listening to Eternally, Final Distance, and First Love!) I know this chapter was a little ehh.stupid but I'll try to work harder on the next one, 'kay? *Smiles* Leave comments, suggestions, whatever!
I guess here I'll leave a thanks for every reviewer so far ^^ It's from the first reviewer to the last so don't feel offended. =)
Sarina Fannel - Yay! First reviewer! Mucho thanks for reviewing every chapter so far too! I def will add more! And sure! I'll some YM/B ^^
Mercur Elf - Yay! Second reviewer! Hehe ^^
Random Rockstar - You too! Thanks for taking the time to review each chapter and being so flexible on your opinions =)
Angel Anastacia - Glad my first chapter perked you up!
EvanescenceIX - You hate me?? Oh..no? I hoped not ^^Nah.that wasn't cheesy, *I'M* cheesy xP
Reaper Of The Highwind - I agree; Poor Malik!!
Hikari no Yami - Yup.a crazy yami.how do you like THAT? x)
woodelf193 - Aw.thanks!!
Mousie - Hehe.I'm writing them as I go along =P Glad you liked it!
Gwen - I love angst.maybe that's why my story becoming a little strange ^^''
Cat - Maybe it didn't work.but.Bakura tried! ^^
Tball777 - That chapter was hilarious xD Update soon 'kay?
Shinigami - Wow! Glad my fic had THAT much influence! I love your little convo =P
Brit-chan - OH! POCKY! I love pocky! And with Chibi Malik!? Even better! Arigatou gozaimasu! *huggles back*
Disclaimer: I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh.or anything else as a matter of fact. =( :runs away sobbing:
Wow! (Third time I said this! ^^) You guys are so awesome! I thought my fanfic wasn't that great ^^'' Ahhh I feel so inspired! I decided to start the next chapter right after I read your reviews! See how supportive you guys are?! I'd love to leave you all a personalized message but hehe.unfortunately I'm a lazy lazy person. =P Here's the next chapter! It's more about Yami and Yuugi for this chapter.Gomen ^^'' And as always, R/R!
Chapter 4: Hurt
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Jounouchi, Honda and Otogi stood at Yuugi's door.
Ding Dong!
The door opened.
"Err.what did you us here for Yami?" Honda stuttered.
"I'll explain." Muttered Yami as he stepped aside to let them in. Jounouchi and Honda walked in nervously. As they settled in the den, Yami brought the trio a can of soda each.
"Will you stop acting so jumpy?" Said Yami in an annoyed tone as Jounouchi and Honda yelled and dropped their cans, clutching onto each other.
"What's wrong with you two?" Said Otogi, equally annoyed.
"Yami really freaked out on us the other day." Muttered Jounouchi.
"What are you talking about?" Yami cocked his head, confused. Honda looked up.
"Don't you remember Yami? You kicked us all out after throwing a fit!"
"I did? I don't seem to remember." Yami frowned.
"THIS IS NOT A SOCIAL GATHERING! WHY HAVE PEOPLE BEEN COMING AND GOING ALL DAY LONG?! NOW GET OUT! OUT I SAY! Sound familiar?" Questioned Jounouchi. Yami shook his head.
"That's weird." Yami said slowly. "The other day Yuugi and Bakura were trying to tell me something I did. But I didn't remember that. And Malik's motorcycle? I don't remember trashing it either." Otogi rolled his eyes.
"Well.you ARE about.5000 years old? You shouldn't be surprised. That's what happens when people get old you know. Don't feel bad." Otogi patted Yami on the back. Yami shot a glare at him as Jounouchi and Honda snickered. Reaching into his pocket, Yami pulled out a piece of paper.
"I found this in Yuugi's room." He said quietly. The three gaped at it. "I know it's not surprising.but it was ripped up and there were other pieces of paper with my name on it. Does he hate me?" Honda narrowed his eyes and grinned deviously.
"Little Yuugi has a crush."
"A what? He's been crushed?" Yami panicked.
"No no, calm down pharaoh. He means Yuugi likes you." Yami looked even more confused.
"I am aware of that." Jounouchi let out a big sigh.
"How naïve are you, Yami? Yuugi's IN LOVE WITH YOU. Is that more clear?!" Yami's face grew pale and he looked as if he was going to faint.
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Bakura stood in front of Malik's house with his arms crossed.
"What is it?" Grumped Malik rubbing his eyes as he opened the door. "It's freaking 6 in the morning." Bakura strode in and Malik followed.
"You like my hikari Malik?" Bakura said suddenly. Malik froze.
"Err.of course I like him-."
"You know what I mean." Bakura snapped. No word would pass through Malik's lips.
"Say uh.I need to get my Millennium Rod polished." Malik said lamely and stumbled out the door.
"I knew it." Said Marik, stepping out of the shadows.
"What an awful liar." Bakura agreed.
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Malik shook off the awful questions pounding in his mind and decided to focus on something else. His eyes lit up.
"The Pharaoh." He growled. He began to run swiftly, rounding several corners and maneuvering around the obstacles.
Ding Dong!
"Ohayou, Malik!" Said Yuugi a bit too cheerfully.
"So Yuugi." Malik leaned against the doorframe casually. "Where's Yami?" Yuugi's smile faded.
"I don't know." He said bitterly and shut the door, shoving Malik out. Malik stood there for awhile, looking stunned.
"Hey Yuugi." He paused. "Is this about Yami?" He added silently. The door clicked open slightly. The look on Yuugi's face answered Malik's question.
"I'm never going to have a chance, Malik." Yuugi uttered.
"Hey, don't say that. He doesn't even know how you feel."
"Why would he care? He has Anzu." Malik raised an eyebrow.
"No way Yuugi, Yami hates her."
"Nani?" Yuugi raised his head to look at Malik. Malik nodded sincerely.
"It's true." Hope seemed to flare up in Yuugi's eyes. Malik looked down. "If it makes you feel any better." He said nervously. "I don't think I have much luck either." Yuugi broke into a smile.
"Dare?" (Who)
"Ryou?" Malik said unsurely. "I don't think Bakura approves.and it's not like Ryou would care for me like that anyway.He's so pure.and innocent, but me? I'm a corrupt Egyptian who has dedicated his life in plotting revenge on the Pharaoh." He muttered. Yuugi shook his head.
"I don't believe that. How about this Malik? We both tell Yami and Ryou how we feel tonight. Deal?" Malik nodded.
"I guess I don't have anything to lose.Now where's that yami."
"Malik." Warned Yuugi.
"Alright alright, I'll plan my revenge out of your sight."
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"Hey Yuugi!" Anzu flashed a sweet smile at Yuugi. Yuugi looked up and smiled.
"Oh hey Anzu! How are you?"
"Great! I just stopped by for lunch. Order anything yet?" She pulled off her jacket, hanging it on the back of her chair. Yuugi shook his head.
"Not yet."
"Great! We'll order together!" Yuugi nodded. Anzu looked at Yuugi who seemed a bit distracted and thinking about something.
"Forget it Yuugi." Anzu snapped. Yuugi's head snapped up. "Yami will never love you. Not when he can have me." She said smugly. "Face it, he hates you. You know it." Yuugi didn't know what to say. With a blank expression, he slid off his seat and left. Anzu smirked.
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Yami sat on a stool, deep in thought. He shook his head. "No." He thought. "It can't be it. Or can it.?" His head felt as if it had swollen a hundred times its normal size. "Argh.I give up."
"Bartender?" Yami called. "What's there to drink?"
"Alcohol." Replied the fat bartender. "Duh." Yami shrugged.
"I'll have some of that, whatever that is." Suddenly, a wave of nausea seemed to attack Yami.
//Hikari???// He could sense hurt, deep hurt. Yuugi's memories replayed themselves in Yami's mind. His mouth dropped open.
"Anzu." He snarled. He gulped the whiskey down from the shot glass and slapped it down on the counter. His blood boiled.
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Staggering blindly, Yami dragged his feet onto the foot of the stairs.
"Yami?" Yuugi peered down from the top of the stairs.
"Anzu?" Said Yami, unable to recognize the voice. As Yami attempted to focus his vision, he caught sight of a figure standing on the stairs. Yuugi froze as he saw Yami looking at him. Yami's deranged sight caused him to mistaken the figure for Anzu. He grew angry.
"What the hell do you want?" Yami yelled, drunk, and stormed up the stairs. "Get out of my sight you good for nothing bitch! As a matter of fact, GET OUT OF THIS HOUSE! I don't ever want to see you again!" Yami formed a fist, striking him hard in the chest. Yuugi stumbled back, gasping in pain. "I'll never care for you! So just give up now! I'm fed up with your presence! You disgust me to no end! SELF CENTERED, PRISSY GIRL!" Yami continued to rant as he raised his fist again and hit him once more. Yuugi cried out as his bruised face and chest began to flow freely with blood. Fresh tears surged forward as he ran down the stairs, pushing Yami out of the way and sped out of the door, leaving it wide ajar. Yami saw a flash of yellow red and purple as the figure fled past him. He stopped.
"Yuugi?" He whispered. He dropped down onto the steps and examined the blood on his hands. Defeated, he put his head between his hands and cried.
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"Hey Ryou?" Said Bakura.
"Hai?" Replied Ryou, chewing on a piece of pancake.
"I have some business to take care of today. I don't want you alone. I'm sending you over to Malik ok?" Ryou stopped in mid-chew. Bakura observed him carefully. Resuming his bites, Ryou shrugged.
"Ok." Silence. "But why Malik? Why not Yuugi or someone?" Bakura scowled.
"Don't ask so many questions hikari."
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"What are you doing here?" Asked Malik surprised.
"Bakura! You didn't even ask??" Ryou hissed. Bakura shrugged ruefully.
"Hey, last minute business, last minute notices. Malik won't mind. Right Malik?"
Marik appeared. "Why would either of them complain? After all, doesn't Ryou like Malik?" He teased. Ryou shook his head fiercely.
"I do not!" Ryou argued.
Malik was mentally torn.
Bakura left. Marik went into kitchen.
Malik and Ryou stood uncomfortably for awhile.
"So uhm.are you ok? You know.your motorcycle." Ryou didn't know what else to ask.
"Yea I'm ok." Malik looked away. "Let's find something to do." He walked up the stairs and to his room as Ryou followed. For hours they sat in silence, sitting on the opposite side of the room from each other, reading a book. Occasionally one of them would peep over the edge of their books and steal a quick glance at each other. Finally Ryou grew bored and tired and plopped down Malik's bed.
"I hope you don't mind." He muttered before falling asleep. Malik crept over on fours, hearing Ryou's faint breaths. His hand reached out to push away a strand of silver hair, which had fallen across Ryou's face. His hand lingered, and he slowly trailed a finger down Ryou's jaw, savoring the silky feel of his soft skin. His finger hovered over Ryou's lips and rested on them. Malik leaned in, and paused right before his lips, immersing in the sweet scent.
"Sigh.he could never be mine."
Slowly, Malik inched forward. Two brown eyes fluttered open and stared in fright, pulling back quickly. Malik fell back as his cheeks flamed hotly and he ran out of the room, stumbling over his feet.
"Baka! Baka! Baka!!" He cursed at himself as he ran out the door, escaping his embarrassment.
Ryou sat up on Malik's bed, confused. "Malik?" He said, confused. He stared back down at the blankets. "I'm an idiot."
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Malik sat, staring at the pale moon. The glow seemed to remind him of Ryou's silver locks. Malik squeezed his eyes shut and rested his head between his knees, feeling the tears seep through. "Why did I do that." Malik mentally slapped himself. "He doesn't even have any feelings for me." He could hear Ryou's voice echoing in his mind. "I do not!" Ryou had said to Marik. He didn't. He didn't have feelings. God it hurt. His nails dug into his arms.
Marik silently watched from the link and groaned to himself. "That went well.." He muttered.
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Sniff sniff. Poor Malik! What will happen NOW? Hmm.what will Yuugi and Yami do? Geez, how redundant! ^^''
Oh my! So much for keeping it light! =\ Utada Hikaru's songs really have an effect on you, especially when I was writing! Ahhh I felt like crying myself ^^'' (I was listening to Eternally, Final Distance, and First Love!) I know this chapter was a little ehh.stupid but I'll try to work harder on the next one, 'kay? *Smiles* Leave comments, suggestions, whatever!
I guess here I'll leave a thanks for every reviewer so far ^^ It's from the first reviewer to the last so don't feel offended. =)
Sarina Fannel - Yay! First reviewer! Mucho thanks for reviewing every chapter so far too! I def will add more! And sure! I'll some YM/B ^^
Mercur Elf - Yay! Second reviewer! Hehe ^^
Random Rockstar - You too! Thanks for taking the time to review each chapter and being so flexible on your opinions =)
Angel Anastacia - Glad my first chapter perked you up!
EvanescenceIX - You hate me?? Oh..no? I hoped not ^^Nah.that wasn't cheesy, *I'M* cheesy xP
Reaper Of The Highwind - I agree; Poor Malik!!
Hikari no Yami - Yup.a crazy yami.how do you like THAT? x)
woodelf193 - Aw.thanks!!
Mousie - Hehe.I'm writing them as I go along =P Glad you liked it!
Gwen - I love angst.maybe that's why my story becoming a little strange ^^''
Cat - Maybe it didn't work.but.Bakura tried! ^^
Tball777 - That chapter was hilarious xD Update soon 'kay?
Shinigami - Wow! Glad my fic had THAT much influence! I love your little convo =P
Brit-chan - OH! POCKY! I love pocky! And with Chibi Malik!? Even better! Arigatou gozaimasu! *huggles back*