Nika: Alright I'm risking writing this; I could get my self into major trouble by being on the computer.

I don't own Yu-gi-oh but I do own the plot and Amunet.



Suddenly blue lighting shot from the sarcophagus and surrounded Amunet; the lighting dissolved the chains around her wrist but still held her up. It did the same for the owners of the items, but dropped them to the ground instead. The lighting started to swirl around Amunet and seemed to go through her as Malik stood there and laughed madly. The lighting finally shot though all the items then one last time through Amunet and stopped leaving Amunet bleeding on the ground; darkness clouded the world and suddenly all knew Malik was and that he was to be feared.

"Isis, see if she is alive." Malik pointed to Amunet, "Now!"

"Amunet," Isis ran to her and picked her up. "She is, but her pulse is weak," Isis placed her fingers on Amunet's wrist.

"The rest of you leave, I never want you in my sights again unless I call for you!" Malik turned to the others. "Isis you stay where you are." He walked over to her; he torn Amunet from Isis and threw her to the ground. A cage then fell over Isis and started sinking in to the ground of the shadow realm. Malik walked over to Amunet, kicked her in her ribs making her cringe in pain then a cage feel over her also sinking into the ground.

"I can't believe I let that happen!" Yu-gi slammed his fist on to a table where him, Joey, Tristan, Te`a, Shadi, Bakura, the Kaiba brothers (I thought they needed to come in), and Mr. Motou were sitting. "I failed Yami and Amunet!"

"Young Pharaoh there was nothing any of us could do," Shadi tried to reassure Yu-gi.

"No! I promised that I would protect his puzzle and I promised Amunet that nothing would happen!" He started to cry.

"Amunet, are you alright!" Isis ran over to her after Malik threw her into the chamber, "Amunet," Isis saw her look to the ground.

"Isis, why?" Amunet laid down on the ground.

"I don't know why, if I did then I could have stopped it," Isis brushed Amunet's hair out of her face, "Where is your hair tie?" Isis noticed Amunet's long hair was out.

"Master Malik took it," Amunet curled into a little ball. "He knows it is painful for anything to touch my back, so he took it so it laid on my back."

"I'm sorry, I couldn't protect you," Isis pulled Amunet's hair away from her back.

"It's not your fault; he would have beaten me anyways." Amunet tried to sit up.

"Stay down; why would he have done this anyways?" Isis placed her hands on Amunet's shoulder.

"To remind me who my master is," Amunet tensed up in pain when Isis touched her back.

"Amunet, you're bleeding," Isis looked at her hand which was covered in blood, "Hold on," She got up and ran over to Amunet's bed (if you can call it that) and tore part of the sheet. "Here," She helped Amunet sit up and wrapped the cloth around her back.

"Isis it hurts. it hurts so much," Amunet cringed in pain and started to cry a little.

"I know," She picked Amunet up and carried her to her bed, "You need to rest right now," Isis covered Amunet with the thin blanket then she started to sing something in Egyptian that soothed Amunet.

"Aw, playing big sister are we Isis?" Malik walked in about an hour later.

"Malik how could you do this, she so weak she could die!" Isis turned from Amunet who was sleeping.

"She needed to remember that I was her master, I did what I had to do," Malik smirk at Isis.

{"We gather here to day in memory." The priest voice droned out in Amunet's mind as she stood in front of Isis. (A/N just for you info, Isis was a close friend of Amunet's mother.) There was no coffin, just a grave marker in this dark cemetery. Amunet stayed at her spot in front of Isis as a lady walked up to them after the funeral

"Where is the child's father?" The lady asked.

"He pasted away also, not to long after she was born" Isis replied calmly.

"How about any relatives?" The lady pulled out a notepad.

"Her mother never mentioned any; there was no trace of any relatives." Isis looked down at Amunet.

"Then she must go to an orphanage, unless you would like to take her in." The lady also looked down.

"I have guardian slips from her mother," The non-Yami Malik walked in from no where.

"What?!" Isis was surprised.

"Yes, Amunet is to live with me," Malik walked up and Amunet gave a slight bow.

"Then it is settled," The lady walked off.

A few days later Yami Malik walked in to Amunet's room with his whip to teach her who her master was. That was Amunet's first beating, which she had scars from.}

"Ahh!" Amunet jumped up just to see Isis and Malik glaring at each other.

"Shut up!" Malik yelled as he shifted his glared, "Isis come with me, now!" Malik walked out and Isis followed reluctantly.



Nika: There you go; I hope I can post again. I'm still grounded damn it.

R&R please