PFM: Neeeeeeeeeeexxxxxxxxssssssssssssssttt!!!!!!!!!!
Bakura: odd girl...
Mars: ya learn to live with it after a while.
Aken: no, really?
PFM: hey, TR!
Aken: don't call me that! I'm not 'Tomb Robber' anymore I have a name!
PFM: fine! Stupid, pissy alter ego...
Aken: just get on with it!
PFM: fine!
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Bakura returned home late that night and realized malik had gone to bed, he slipped off his shoes and tip toed to the bedroom. He looked down at the other boy sleeping in the bed and sighed, thinking of what had happened that morning. Those events had made Bakura think that maybe his 'duties' weren't worth it. He didn't like to be away from malik at all and now that he knew what Rishido wanted he didn't want to leave even more. He slipped under the covers after undressing and rolled into his side so he was facing his love then pulled malik close to him and closed his eyes falling into sleep.
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Kaylynn kissed her little brother good-bye and left, telling him to get some sleep. She walked outside and headed for one of her hiding spots, knowing the cops weren't on her tail just yet, too early...or too late...for them. She stopped when she heard something behind her, she turned to find a spikey haired boy standing there looking at her,
"Hello, Yami. It's been a few." She said plainly, the boy smiled and nodded,
"Yes, it has. How is your brother? Has it gotten any easier for him?" his smile faded and he bit his lip at the look he saw on her face,
"he-he'll be crippled if I can't get that money for him...he needs that opporation, Yami. And he needs it soon." She looked at him and sighed, "how's An?"
"Anshi? She's fine. She wishes she could see you but she has to lay low for a bit.someone so high up in a gang noted for murder and felon is under constant pressure."
"I see..." she said with a smile, "so, how is every little thing?"
"oh, you know, life's been busy and hard. Ever since Ishtaru started slipping info around everywhere."
"Ishtaru?! That bastard! When did he start cheating on us?"
"I guess a while ago, once someone offered him something he couldn't refuse."
"Which was...?"
"Bakura's lover, Malik I think his name was..."
"Malik? Malik Ishtar? I heard'a him! He was the star performer at some club downtown."
"yea, then Bakura found him and stole him away from the place."
"guess some things were mint to be, huh?"
"I guess so."
"well, stay sharp, Yami." Kaylynn saif, flipping her fingers as a good-bye gesture, the other gave a nod and a bow and the two walked their seporate ways.
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"Joey, I thought you said you knew someone who could-"
"I do. See, he lives around here and he's kinda not too liked by his neighbors, so, he keeps to himself."
"Oh, little Joey Wheeler knows a crime-dog?"
"no. he's just in a bad neighborhood." Joey snapped as he knocked on the door of a broken down apartment building, they'd gone to the run down end of town to find this guy and Tristan just didn't like it. The door opened and a wild haired boy stood there, he had perfectly tanned skin, bleach-blond hair and lavender eyes, he grinned at Joey, showing off his fang-like teeth in the process,
"well, what'd ya need this time?"
"A fake search warrant." Joey said, Tristan looked shocked as his partner said this, but remained quiet until the boy had gone back inside for the paper,
"joey! What the hell are you doing?! You're getting that guy to make you a fake?"
"yea. It's the only way we can wrap up this case, man. We gotta use a fake, the chief won't let us have a real one."
"I don't like it, Joey, but I'll trust you."
"Great idea."
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Bakura woke with the pounding on the front door and noticed that malik had also wakened suddenly because of the confused look on his face, the ivory haired boy cursed and sat up, then got out of the bed with pulling a button down shirt on and heading for the door,
"yea, what is it?" he snapped, ready to slam the door closed in the face of whomever was on the other side, only to find Rishido there, "you! don't sneak up like that. It's creepy."
"you should talk." The other shot back, then his eyes drifted to the doorway to the bedroom, Bakura turned to see what he was looking at and found malik standing there, in the same robe he was in the last time Rishido had seen him, but this time her wore white pajama pants under it. Rishido grinned and bowed to the boy,
"good morning, Malik." He said pleasantly, though malik was still wary of him and only nodded his hello. Bakura gave Rishido a look,
"what brings you here? It's not Saturday. I don't have to go." Rishido's gaze reluctantly left malik and turned to Bakura, who was slowly moving towards his lover, who saw this and ran to him, hiding his face in bakura's chest and welcoming the arms that wrapped around him,
"I came to tell you that there was a change in plans, now, you come Saturday and Sunday nights."
"What?" Bakura asked, "both? But, the deal was one!"
"Well, the deal changed."
"you..."
"careful, Bakura, you don't want to do anything in front of your helpless little malik now, do you?" Rishido teased, eliciting a low growl from the white haired boy, who heard a small whimper from malik and began to softly stroke his hair,
"hush, now, love..." Bakura whispered to malik, who only shook his head then looked at the other,
"I don't want him here, he watches me..." malik reburied his face in bakura's chest, "and he...he just...feels wrong..."
"shush...it'll be alright." Bakura soothed, then he turned to Rishido and he awtomaticly hardened, "you heard him, out." Rishido only grinned and turned to leave,
"I will see you again, Bakura. And I will also see malik again, count on it."
Bakura snorted angrily at the now closed door, then he hugged malik tightly, 'what have I done to him? What have I gotten us in to?' he thought desperately, burying his face in Malik's soft hair and letting the other cry into his chest.
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The brown haired girl beat her head against the wall with an even rhythm, chanting the word "shit" every single time her forehead made contact with the wall, a blonde haired girl leaned against the wall in the shadows across the room from the other, her eyes following the movements of her friends head, until finally she spoke up,
"getting a concucion won't help. You'll just have to dismiss them both."
"No!" the girl cried, moving away from the wall, "I can't do that! I...i just can't..."
"well, you could keep tabs on Seto, he seems to be going out a lot lately."
"No. I won't make this any messier or more complicated then it has to be. What Seto does is none of my consern. Joey and Tristan, however, are my consern and I don't like what I'm hearing. They really wanted the warrant that badly?"
"they must have a strong feeling about her."
"but, it's Kaylynn we're talking about! We've both known her for so long! I just don't wanna hafta put her in a cell..."
"even if you think that those two morons of yours are right?"
"even if that's what it comes down to..." then she moved to the window and put her hands on the sill, looking out dreamily at the city, "besides, if they are right and she is back into the drug business, and such stuffs, then we both know what she's doing it for."
"her brother..." the blond girl said softly, then both of them closed their eyes, "well, Jetta, I hope you know what you're doing...cuz I sure don't know why you didn't just give em a warrant in the first place."
"I do know what I'm doing, and if they find Ryou, then they could find a way to put him into a foster home, and that would destroy Kaylynn."
"So, you do have a heart." The blond teased, making Jetta look at her with a humored glint in her eyes,
"of course, Anshi, unlike some of us..." then the two started laughing at their statements and ended out just grinning at eachother.
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PFM: end of chapter two. I guess oyu still hate me for the whole yaoi thing after I fibbed a bit and said there wasn't any, right, Aramis-sama? Well, there's gotta be cuz I can't find a place for any three of us being with B-I get Seto, you get Joey, and Anshi-chan gets Yami, Mai and Tea don't deserve B and I'd stab myself in the foot sooner then I'd put Isis "bitch-ass" Ishtar in the fic, so trhis is what my warped mind came up with, hehe...^_^
Bakura: that was a lot nicer then you'd originally planned on being, PF.
PFM: yea, it is.
Bakura: Aramis-sama's lucky...i woulda gotten yelled at...
PFM: yea, but you know I love you, B.
Bakura: true. True.
Shadi: next time, Joey and Tristan sneak into Kaylynn's apartment, but if Kaylynn isn't home when they go in, how does Tristan end up in the hospital? Seto gets into some trouble and it takes a meek young boy to get him out. And what IS Bakura's obligation to Rishido? Find out!
PFM: thank you, scary-Egyptian-boy-that-is-leaving-now-cuz-I-am-very-very-frightened-of-him.
Shadi: you be nice to me cuz I know where you live.
Bakura: why does he remind me of tha Exorcist thing right now?
PFM: scary man! EEEEEEEEEeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeekkkkkkkkkkkkk!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! *runs away in terror*
Shadi: . well, she doesn't have to be mean about it!