"Yes, I'm glad you still remember me." Isis said. She smiled and folded her mask.
"What do you mean when you said the person your with? Do you mean Yami? Duke? Kaiba?" Isis shook her head.
"That I can't say. But please, be careful. Keep your guard up. That's all I can say now. I'll talk to you later." Isis seem to fade away along with the rest of the desert. Anzu opened her eyes. She was in her bath in her new bathroom, next to her new bedroom. Anzu unclogged the bath and waited for the water to drain away. 'Isis... Was that all a dream? Did I doze off? If it was real, who was she talking about?' Anzu thought. She reached down and clogged the bath and turned the water on again. Once it was filled, she washed her hair and scrubbed herself.
Malik was hungry. He was ready to kill for food but kept his promise with Anzu. He flipped channels over and over again. He scowled. Now he can even smell food. His thoughts of food where shattered when he felt a soft hand on his shoulder. The turned, expecting Rishid, instead find himself face to face with Anzu. And Kami, she was HOT. She was wearing a blue floating dress that showed her curves. It stopped half way of her thigh and showed her smooth legs. Her hair was tied in a bun with a few bangs in her face. Malik felt a blush rise over his face. Anzu smiled. "Your dinner is ready! And, uh, you're blushing. Aww, come on. You look cute that way!" Anzu blushed at what she said.
Malik smirked. He walked into the kitchen to find food sources of all kind. Anzu smiled proudly at what she made. She sat down and grabbed some bread. "Well? Are you going to make me fat by letting me eat this all? Join me!" Malik sat down and piled down. Anzu smiled. 'He eats like Joey. Well at least he wipes his mouth.' Anzu thought and help herself to some Salad. She picked up her fork and grabbed a chicken on Malik's plate. Malik looked at her surprised. She giggled and bit into it. Once she swallowed she said, "Hog. You think I wanted you to join me, but not eat it all!" Malik smirked and grabbed come of her ham and grinned wickedly.Anzu watched as he ate it. She laughed and grabbed some of his potatoes. He answered right back with taking her bread. They kept doing this until:
"Okay okay! You win, Ken!" Anzu laughed. She had eaten all he had and had nothing left. Malik grinned. "Now who's gonna clean?" Anzu stood up and walked off. She made a hand gesture.
"Clean it up later. Let's talk right now." Anzu walked into the living room and sat down. Malik came behind her and sat down next to her. She opened a bottle of coke and gave it to Malik as she opened a dr pepper for herself. Malik asked, "So what do you want to talk about?"
"Actually, I want to know more about you." Malik hesitated. Anzu grabbed his hand. He looked at her.
"You don't have to. Look, I'll go. It's painful for me, but I'll talk about my parents and my life with them" Malik looked into her eyes. He could see pain and guilt. Anzu took a deep breath.
"You see....when I was little. My parents. They had me on accident. My mom, she hated me. I took her time with her friends or when she wanted to go to a club. My dad, he kept on fucking my mom and usually I would cry in the middle of there fun. They both decided that I was a annoying bitch that will only get in there way. So they stole some cash from there parents and bought a house. It was crappy and once I was 5, they told me I was going to become nothing. Once I turned 6, they left me with a baby sitter and took there stuff and left. Once i awoke, everyone was gone and I was fending for myself. Lucky for me, our neighbor, was moving to a bigger house. She decided to raise me like a daughter. When I was 12, she died and left her will to me. I was given everything she had. I didn't run out of money because she had a whole stash of it. After a while, the money was running low. I was looking through her stuff when I found my parents account number. I never got revenge on them and i decided to start then. I took the account and emptied it. They never found out and they still deposited money for me. I moved into a bigger house and after 2 weeks, I was sent to the Police to talk with my mother and father. Once I got there, They both embraced me! They told me that they loved me and only left me because they where forced. They asked me to bail them out for there drug smuggling. I refused. They grew angry and beat me up since I told the police to leave. I was bruised all over before the police came. Before they were dragged to jail, they told me 'You are still nothing and you will never be anything. You're just a bitch that was an accident!'"
Anzu stopped. Her tears where flowing freely across her face.Malik tighten his grip on her hand. Anzu talked on, not caring about her tears. "While I was healing from my bruises, I was asked if I was okay with everyone I knew. I covered my pain and rage with a big happy face. I started taking classes for my defense and fighting skills. I found out my parents were bailed out after 4 month of the chat. There friend told me.... told me that they were going to find me."
Anzu finished and broke down completely. Malik, pained by Anzu's past and reaction, took her hand and set her in his lap. Anzu didn't know until Malik wrapped an arm around her waist and hugged her close with his other hand. Anzu felt a flow of warmth go through her body. Her sobs got quiet and she laid her head on his chest. After a while, Malik spoke.
"I was born in Egypt and my father was cruel. He forced me to engrave a design on my back. One day, I came home with my sister and found my father umm... i don't really remember but when I woke up, I found my father dead and was told that my father was killed by the order of a rich man. I never go my revenge because the man died. "Anzu got off his lap and made a hand gesture to turn around. Malik did and took off his shirt to show the engravings. Anzu looked at them closely. She placed a hand on his back and moved it where she was looking.
"I'm... so sorry." Malik turned around, showing Anzu his 6-pack and muscular arm. Anzu sat on his lap again and hugged him. "I'm...really sorry..."
Malik hugged her back, and pulled back after a while. They could both tell what was coming. He leaned in and brushed his lips on hers. Anzu felt a shock pass through her, not a bad one, but a wonderful, nice sensation. She closed her eyes. She pulled his lip closer and tilted her head. Malik wrapped both arms on her waist and felt the full effect of the kiss. Malik broke the kiss for breath. Anzu looked at Malik and smile.
"I feel better. How about you?" Malik smirked. He planted another kiss on Anzu's lips while moving a hand on her butt. Anzu's throat escaped a moan. Her hands moved to his hair and played with it. Malik growled. The kiss was interrupted by a crash. Anzu looked at Malik's room.
"Ken, I think something's in your room." Malik stopped kissing Anzu's neck and looked at his door. He sighed. Anzu moved to the couch and Malik walked over his room. He flipped open the lights and made sure Anzu wasn't in sight. He brought out his Millennium Rod.
"So, are you going to kill me, brother?" Malik put back his Rod.
"Damn it, Isis. What do you want?" Isis appeared at the window. She looked at Malik. "I told her to be careful around you. She didn't understand."
Malik smirked. "I'm hurt." Isis face showed no emotion.
"Little brother, you may have her right now. But you know if Yami finds out, you are most likely to be separated from her." Malik stood silently. He felt Isis's presents disappear. He walked into the living room where Anzu was finishing her Dr. Pepper and sat down next to her. Anzu looked at Malik. He wrapped an arm around her.
"Promise me. Promise me that you won't leave me forever and come back to me." Malik spoke softly, like he was asking with out a doubt. Anzu nodded with out a thought and laid her head on his shoulder. There fingers entwine.
"I promise...As long as my spirits live, I'll always stay with you. If I'm ever gone, I'll come back...."
Anzu breathing came slowly as she slept on. They were still both on the couch. Malik was still awake. 'I'll never lose her....she will never lose me....I'll make sure of it...' Malik thought as he caressed her cheek.
'I won't lose her......Because.....I love her....'
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Bakura...R&R!
Malik: What is he doing here?
Spirit Anzu: I wanted him and his cute body here! ^-^
Bakura:*blushes* Thanks....
Spirit Anzu:*winks* No Problem!!!
Anzu: Malik's jealous! ^-^
Malik:*scowls* I'm not!
Anzu:*sweatdrop* Like Bakura said, R&R! ^-^
"What do you mean when you said the person your with? Do you mean Yami? Duke? Kaiba?" Isis shook her head.
"That I can't say. But please, be careful. Keep your guard up. That's all I can say now. I'll talk to you later." Isis seem to fade away along with the rest of the desert. Anzu opened her eyes. She was in her bath in her new bathroom, next to her new bedroom. Anzu unclogged the bath and waited for the water to drain away. 'Isis... Was that all a dream? Did I doze off? If it was real, who was she talking about?' Anzu thought. She reached down and clogged the bath and turned the water on again. Once it was filled, she washed her hair and scrubbed herself.
Malik was hungry. He was ready to kill for food but kept his promise with Anzu. He flipped channels over and over again. He scowled. Now he can even smell food. His thoughts of food where shattered when he felt a soft hand on his shoulder. The turned, expecting Rishid, instead find himself face to face with Anzu. And Kami, she was HOT. She was wearing a blue floating dress that showed her curves. It stopped half way of her thigh and showed her smooth legs. Her hair was tied in a bun with a few bangs in her face. Malik felt a blush rise over his face. Anzu smiled. "Your dinner is ready! And, uh, you're blushing. Aww, come on. You look cute that way!" Anzu blushed at what she said.
Malik smirked. He walked into the kitchen to find food sources of all kind. Anzu smiled proudly at what she made. She sat down and grabbed some bread. "Well? Are you going to make me fat by letting me eat this all? Join me!" Malik sat down and piled down. Anzu smiled. 'He eats like Joey. Well at least he wipes his mouth.' Anzu thought and help herself to some Salad. She picked up her fork and grabbed a chicken on Malik's plate. Malik looked at her surprised. She giggled and bit into it. Once she swallowed she said, "Hog. You think I wanted you to join me, but not eat it all!" Malik smirked and grabbed come of her ham and grinned wickedly.Anzu watched as he ate it. She laughed and grabbed some of his potatoes. He answered right back with taking her bread. They kept doing this until:
"Okay okay! You win, Ken!" Anzu laughed. She had eaten all he had and had nothing left. Malik grinned. "Now who's gonna clean?" Anzu stood up and walked off. She made a hand gesture.
"Clean it up later. Let's talk right now." Anzu walked into the living room and sat down. Malik came behind her and sat down next to her. She opened a bottle of coke and gave it to Malik as she opened a dr pepper for herself. Malik asked, "So what do you want to talk about?"
"Actually, I want to know more about you." Malik hesitated. Anzu grabbed his hand. He looked at her.
"You don't have to. Look, I'll go. It's painful for me, but I'll talk about my parents and my life with them" Malik looked into her eyes. He could see pain and guilt. Anzu took a deep breath.
"You see....when I was little. My parents. They had me on accident. My mom, she hated me. I took her time with her friends or when she wanted to go to a club. My dad, he kept on fucking my mom and usually I would cry in the middle of there fun. They both decided that I was a annoying bitch that will only get in there way. So they stole some cash from there parents and bought a house. It was crappy and once I was 5, they told me I was going to become nothing. Once I turned 6, they left me with a baby sitter and took there stuff and left. Once i awoke, everyone was gone and I was fending for myself. Lucky for me, our neighbor, was moving to a bigger house. She decided to raise me like a daughter. When I was 12, she died and left her will to me. I was given everything she had. I didn't run out of money because she had a whole stash of it. After a while, the money was running low. I was looking through her stuff when I found my parents account number. I never got revenge on them and i decided to start then. I took the account and emptied it. They never found out and they still deposited money for me. I moved into a bigger house and after 2 weeks, I was sent to the Police to talk with my mother and father. Once I got there, They both embraced me! They told me that they loved me and only left me because they where forced. They asked me to bail them out for there drug smuggling. I refused. They grew angry and beat me up since I told the police to leave. I was bruised all over before the police came. Before they were dragged to jail, they told me 'You are still nothing and you will never be anything. You're just a bitch that was an accident!'"
Anzu stopped. Her tears where flowing freely across her face.Malik tighten his grip on her hand. Anzu talked on, not caring about her tears. "While I was healing from my bruises, I was asked if I was okay with everyone I knew. I covered my pain and rage with a big happy face. I started taking classes for my defense and fighting skills. I found out my parents were bailed out after 4 month of the chat. There friend told me.... told me that they were going to find me."
Anzu finished and broke down completely. Malik, pained by Anzu's past and reaction, took her hand and set her in his lap. Anzu didn't know until Malik wrapped an arm around her waist and hugged her close with his other hand. Anzu felt a flow of warmth go through her body. Her sobs got quiet and she laid her head on his chest. After a while, Malik spoke.
"I was born in Egypt and my father was cruel. He forced me to engrave a design on my back. One day, I came home with my sister and found my father umm... i don't really remember but when I woke up, I found my father dead and was told that my father was killed by the order of a rich man. I never go my revenge because the man died. "Anzu got off his lap and made a hand gesture to turn around. Malik did and took off his shirt to show the engravings. Anzu looked at them closely. She placed a hand on his back and moved it where she was looking.
"I'm... so sorry." Malik turned around, showing Anzu his 6-pack and muscular arm. Anzu sat on his lap again and hugged him. "I'm...really sorry..."
Malik hugged her back, and pulled back after a while. They could both tell what was coming. He leaned in and brushed his lips on hers. Anzu felt a shock pass through her, not a bad one, but a wonderful, nice sensation. She closed her eyes. She pulled his lip closer and tilted her head. Malik wrapped both arms on her waist and felt the full effect of the kiss. Malik broke the kiss for breath. Anzu looked at Malik and smile.
"I feel better. How about you?" Malik smirked. He planted another kiss on Anzu's lips while moving a hand on her butt. Anzu's throat escaped a moan. Her hands moved to his hair and played with it. Malik growled. The kiss was interrupted by a crash. Anzu looked at Malik's room.
"Ken, I think something's in your room." Malik stopped kissing Anzu's neck and looked at his door. He sighed. Anzu moved to the couch and Malik walked over his room. He flipped open the lights and made sure Anzu wasn't in sight. He brought out his Millennium Rod.
"So, are you going to kill me, brother?" Malik put back his Rod.
"Damn it, Isis. What do you want?" Isis appeared at the window. She looked at Malik. "I told her to be careful around you. She didn't understand."
Malik smirked. "I'm hurt." Isis face showed no emotion.
"Little brother, you may have her right now. But you know if Yami finds out, you are most likely to be separated from her." Malik stood silently. He felt Isis's presents disappear. He walked into the living room where Anzu was finishing her Dr. Pepper and sat down next to her. Anzu looked at Malik. He wrapped an arm around her.
"Promise me. Promise me that you won't leave me forever and come back to me." Malik spoke softly, like he was asking with out a doubt. Anzu nodded with out a thought and laid her head on his shoulder. There fingers entwine.
"I promise...As long as my spirits live, I'll always stay with you. If I'm ever gone, I'll come back...."
Anzu breathing came slowly as she slept on. They were still both on the couch. Malik was still awake. 'I'll never lose her....she will never lose me....I'll make sure of it...' Malik thought as he caressed her cheek.
'I won't lose her......Because.....I love her....'
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Bakura...R&R!
Malik: What is he doing here?
Spirit Anzu: I wanted him and his cute body here! ^-^
Bakura:*blushes* Thanks....
Spirit Anzu:*winks* No Problem!!!
Anzu: Malik's jealous! ^-^
Malik:*scowls* I'm not!
Anzu:*sweatdrop* Like Bakura said, R&R! ^-^