FIC GOT DELETED! NO! What ever. It is up again though! =^-^= Goten: the bitch is back. WHAT DID YOU SAY!? Goten: nothing. I HEARD YOU SAY SOMETHING! Goten: just the wind. ~*****************************************~ Jasmine's Trance thoughts: ~blah, blah, kupo~ Malik's trance thoughts: ~~blah, blah, kupo~~ Marik's thoughts ** blah, blah, kupo ** Malik's thoughts *blah, blah, kupo*

"If you do as much as make her feel un-easy, I will never take you out of the shadow realm. If you screw this up, you will die" Malik said to Marik, a poisonous tone to his voice. Marik, who couldn't stay in the real world for more than 15 minutes at a time, nodded in acknowledgment. "Hmmm, I don't remember you ever having the power or nerve to make threats like that to me, but hell, I guess I have no other choice. Fine." The dark said calmly, and turned, and walked down the dark hallway where they had met.

~~~~In Marik's room~~~~

**I haven't even seen the bitch. Why the hell would he expect the worst of me.wait, I know why, 'cause I'm the worst of him, heh. Actually, now that I think of it, this girl must be pretty important to Malik, if he would threaten me like that. Damn, he always got the girls, usually by force; I mean we are not that nice. I don't know who this girl is and all I know is that Malik found her. Malik is the lucky one. I am not. Malik obviously likes her - a lot. And she might him back. I have never loved and never plan on it. I have raped, and have killed anyone who tried to rape me. I am bi. I like to fuck men, and they like to fuck me. But with girls, different story. They hate me. Like I give a shit. Maybe because Malik is just like me, but more gentle. He has raped someone, once. A girl. I don't know if he is bi, or straight yet. Damn, I am so envious of him. His hair is neat and straight. He is clean, and beautiful. I have clean hair, but I don't bother making it too flat. If I did I would look like malik. And we all know I don't want to be Malik. But, I do keep clean, just; I don't put oils in my hair, or body. I swear he almost killed me once, because I walked in on him when he was putting oil on. Mainly because when you put on oil, you take off anything you have on, because it would bleach clothing it dried. Stupid sexy Malik. I'm going to go get stoned. Maybe I'll forget this.** Marik thought and walked off.

~~~Malik's room~~~ *I have a bad feeling about Marik.I don't know what it is.but it's bad. Oh Ra nothing better happen.*

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ At Jasmine's room~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

(A/N: Goten: WAY too many change of rooms O.o)

After concentrating most of her energy on the mil. Ankh to read Marik's thoughts. "Hmm.I wonder if he is worth taking worry over" Jasmine assumed, and collapsed on the bed in weariness. "I hope not, I have enough to worry about" Jasmine sighed, and fell asleep.

Some time later in the night, Jasmine woke up, and it finally hit her that she wisent in the apartment building when she was first kidnapped. She got up, and went out into the hall, and out a door that conveniently said 'EXIT'. 'How odd' Jasmine thought, it didn't have a guard next to it. She opened the door, and walked out a few steps. She looked out, and then the thought hit her: I am on a boat.. She walked out to the front of the deck and looked out at the sea.

"I despise water.." Jasmine mumbled, putting both hands on the rail, as if the boat were to suddenly disappear and all that had remained was this one bar, keeping her from falling in to the water. She suddenly felt two arms make there away around her waist.

"So, do don't like water." a icy voice whispered. Jasmine froze. 'It's Marik' jasmine thought franticly. She pushed down on his arms, trying to get free from his grasp. "Oh, now stop that, you wont be able to get out so don't strain your self. Any how, if you make this hard, I will just toss you over." Marik hissed "and the good thing about here is, that no one can see or hear us out here" Jasmine opened her mouth to yell for help, but Marik just put his hand in front of her mouth, which Jasmine bit. Marik recoiled in anger and pain, and looked at jasmine as she smiled back at him with a poisonous look, but that isn't what took Marik attention, it was the two canines that were unusually pointed. (Goten: just so ya know, Jasmine is NOT a vampire. If you put together all the facts in this story you should know what she is) Marik growled. "Fine, we can do it that way" Marik to out a dagger and quickly slashed Jasmine's shirt, so it just hung there, barely covering her. Marik was just about to remove the tattered article of clothing as the door that had led to the outside of the ship flung open, a soft glow coming from it. The figure stepped forward. It was Malik. The golden Millennium eye burning on his forehead, his millennium rod glowing, pointed straight at Marik (/AN: Yes, I know that sounds wrong, but hell/)
"Marik.." Malik said, at the point that he was so filled with rage that his voice was depleted of all emotion. Marik's eyes widened, and he quickly vanished to the shadow realm. Malik ran up to jasmine, and wrapped his cloak about her. "Did he do anything to you?! Are you ok? Please talk to me!" he said franticly, but the girl remained silent. Malik picked her up and took her back to his room.

Jasmine sat on Malik's bed she stared at the floor making circles with her left foot. Malik stared at the wall with his back turned to her. She had no idea what to do. All she could think about was that moment when Marik had attacked her, she bit him, opening him to her secret, tapped into her power, betrayed everything that she believed in. jasmine thought about the few seconds that Malik had his arms around her, how he made her feel safe, how she..she..loved him. Yes, it finally hit her how much she loved him. Malik walked in front of her, and stared into her eyes.

"you know, me and Marik can see what each other feels, sees and thinks. And I saw through Marik's eyes your teeth, and the way you looked back at him. I don't know what you are, but all I knew is that you are not human" Malik said, with such seriousness, that Jasmine shied away. Malik had her look at him again. "Its ok. I'm not mad, well, not at you at least. Now, back to you. Do you have a mother?" he asked more caringly

"yes" Jasmine said plainly

"why aren't you with her?" Malik asked with concern

"I can't go back."

"why is that?"

"I was..very bad" Jasmine replied, a little less tense

"not any worse than me, and I'm not forbidden to, um, see my parents graves" Malik said, trying to lighten her spirits.

"no, I was REALY bad. I killed many, and ruined the lives of the ones I didn't kill"

"well, there was no mass murders lately."

".."

"you look familiar, that is why I followed you and kidnapped you in the first place, that and the fact that you were so pretty..I mean, come on me and Marik rant exactly the most wonderful people to want to be around"

"I know you."

"from where?"

Jasmine closed her eyes, as if picturing a time, or a memory. She then held up her hand, and lightly brushed her pointer and middle finger on Malik's forehead ~let me show you~ her voice echoed in his mind...

~~ Egypt , BC 134~~

A ring of priests and priestess surrounded a young girl dressed in silk and gold, looked almost like a Pharaoh, in a deep trance, chanting several words of ceremony. This went on for several minutes, until the girl tossed her head back, and there was a flash of blinding light, and the girl looked back up, the millennium eye glowing on her forehead. One of the Priests ran up and gave a long staff with a small ruby attached to it. The girl greedily took it, and shot a hot ray at the priest who had given her the staff, giving him a burn along his arm, causing him to cry out in agony as he scurried back to the ring.

~~is that you, the girl in the center?~~

~her? No. to weak, ugly, so devout of true power~

Just as the Girl had done this, there was a huge bang, then a huge cloud of dust. When it finally cleared, another girl stood there, about 17, with long lavender hair that hung down to the beginning of her cat tail, which were both silver and the color of her hair. She had two lavender and silver cat ears on the top of hear head, she was dressed in white and gold robes that were thin enough that it flew easily in the slight breeze in the small golden chamber, and wasn't too hot in the warm desert climate. she wore a golden circlet around her head, and the Ankh around her neck. She held in her hands a breathtaking lance (/AN: a spear, ect.) that shone of gold and silver. It was slightly taller that she. The Cat goddess had cat-like eyes that gave her a cattish face, but kept her eyes human. She had a painted line of gold under her right eye, and the same face Jasmine had when she looked at Marik.

~THAT is me~

~~Yaoza~~

The cat goddess stepped forward, and spoke in a godly tone that sounded like the most perfect sound Malik had ever heard; "I am Jasmine, daughter of the goddess Baset, and the last thing you shall ever see." She then spun the lance around in her hand, and had it stop in from of the girl in the middle.

"You can't kill me! I can not be killed! I am more powerful that the gods! YOU will soon regret your decision" the girl in the middle screeched, and started running at Jasmine with her staff ready to stab her. Jasmine shrugged, and did the same. They kept running until they had passed each other, back to back.

"now who is in regret?" Jasmine said, and lowered her lance. The other girl collapsed on the floor, devoted of all life. Jasmine turned to to rest of the priests. She then made the devilish smile, showing her sharp canines, and waved good bye as she summoned a huge explosion, which the goddess jumped high about 75 feet to avoid. The goddess got on her horse and rode back to the city on Memphis.

The goddess walked into a vast marble and silver temple, several stone or marble cats lined the wall with precious gems in their eyes. The goddess flew over to a silver throne in the back of the temple, and sat down, placing her spear to the side. Soon as she did this, another pink haired goddess with silver and red wings, arm bracers with blades attached, and a halberd as tall as she walked in,

"dear sister, Isra, to what do I owe the pleasure of this visit? Hmm?" Jasmine purred. Isra kept walking word her sister, but Jasmine held up her hand. "don't walk any further." Jasmine said calmly, and tossed a stone several inches away from Isra and the tile slinked about 16 feet below them.

"I thank you for your concern, but I could have gotten out of that, just fly out." Isra said as-a-matter-of-factly.

"number one, the box is too small for you to open your wings, and by the time you had regain your balance from the fall." Jasmine trailed off, as spikes shot out from the sides of the hole where Isra almost stepped, causing Isra to wince.

"well, any who," Isra started "there is a small cult group outside the palace, would you be able to..um, " Isra mumbled

"kill them?" Jasmine said, quirking her eyebrow.

"um, yes." Isra trailed of. "follow me."

Jasmine didn't move "fine. Not like I care about the fucking pharaoh or his well being but I will do it for you, my sister...You are all I have left." Jasmine stood up, and took her spear in hand. Isra looked down, and flew off to the palace. Jasmine, paused at her temple door, and then jumped roof to roof till she reached the palace. "well?" Jasmine said looking at Isra. "I don't see anything"

"they must have taken care of it." Isra mumbled "lets head back."

"wait, what is wrong sister? Something is on your mind." Jasmine said with concern.

"tis nothing" Isra replied

"I don't want you to be upset, I care so much about you... heh, now that I think of it..." Jasmine said, closed her eyes and tilted her head up to the sun that was right above them, about noon, "You are the only one I care about, the only one who I respect, the only one I trust...the only one that I actually give a damn about!" Jasmine exclaimed, and opened her eyes, the sun's fire reflecting in them, laughing. She looked down again at looked at her sister and smiled, reveling her cat-like teeth. "well, lets go back home, shall we?" Jasmine ended, and walked on, ahead of Isra.

"I..." Isra started, but just shook off and walked back behind Jasmine, but kept a shadows distance.

When Jasmine arrived, she looked around, oddly, no one was there. It usually had some one walking around, or a local beggar looking around for change or anything that was left after the rush of the morning people getting to their shops. But there was none. Not a soul. She then felt a cold, pain shoot through her body. She spun around, and saw a priest with a empty urn in his hands

"W...w.WATER!" Jasmine screamed, as she slowly felt her body grow heavy, and she fell to the ground, as if she was pulled down by the earth's own pull. A priest walked up, and took her spear, and walked back out of her sight, and another priest came up and began remove the Ankh from about Jasmine's neck. She quickly broke one of the un-seen strings binding her and bit the priest, "MINE! Its mine! Isra gave it to me! You cant have it!" Jasmine hissed. She saw Isra standing against the temple wall with Seto. "Isra! Sister! My friend! Help me! Please!" Jasmine plead, but Isra just buried her head in her hands, and turned to face the temple walls. Jasmine looked shocked. "Isra...?...Seto! trusted brother in law! you can call them off! Please!" Jasmine tried again, but Seto just turned and comforted Isra

~~oh, that rich jerk~~ ~don't blame him. He had no choice~

There was a time I was happy in my life

There was a time I believed I'd live forever

There was a time I prayed to Jesus Christ

There was a time I had a mother

It was nice

Jasmine gasped, and looked around quickly, and saw a statue of the cat goddess of healing, and the home, her mother. "Mother! My creator, my love, my only one here for me! The only one left to me! Please! Come down and save me! You did for Isra when she need you, please save me now! I beg of you!" Jasmine cried to the heavens

Nobody else would ever take the place of you

Nobody else could do the things that you could do

No one else I guess could hurt me like you did

I didn't understand, I was just a kid

Oh mother, why aren't you here with me

No one else saw the things that you could see

I'm trying hard to dry my tears

Yes father, you know I'm not so free

Jasmine waited, but nothing happened. "father? Anubis? Please? Will you answer my plea? Help me! I...am sacred"

I've got to give it up

Find someone to love me

I've got to let it go

Find someone that I can care for

I've got to give it up

Find someone to love me

I've got to let it go

Find someone that I can care for

And again, nothing happened. Jasmine was frozen. How could this be happening to me? She thought. "I...cant...this cant happen to me! No...sister?...father?...Mother? Mom?.mommy...no, you all...LEFT ME!" she began to cry, "no..."

There was a time I was happy in my life

There was a time I believed I'd live forever

There was a time I prayed to Jesus Christ

There was a time I had a mother

It was nice

Ten priests led jasmine into the temple. Then she was led to two poles where she was chained buy gold chains around her waist, wrists, ankles, legs, and neck. She allowed this to happen, she had lost all hope. She looked up to the priests

My mother died when I was five

And all I did was sit and cry

I cried and cried and cried all day

Until the neighbors went away

They couldn't take my loneliness

I couldn't take their phoniness

My father had to go to work

I used to think he was a jerk

She then said to them plainly, "Why? What did I do? I never hurt a fellow Egyptian, I didn't cause a thereat or break rules. Why?" Jasmine had lost all emotion she had left. She felt like nothing. She was dead, but not physically or mentally, she was dead emotionally.

I made a vow that I would never need

Another person ever

Turned my heart into a cage

A victim of a kind of rage

I gotta give it up I gotta give it up

The priests were silent. They started chanting, and Jasmine closed her eyes, and went limp, but looked up at everyone and everything, that said, 'I trusted you' and then, she was turned to stone, and the pit fall that had been Jasmine's trap had the spikes removed, and filled with water.

~~why did you trust her?~~

~I always did~

*~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~* A Madonna song on her new album, ^-^

Goten: that's.nice

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