Hi! Now I'm going to update The Crown. Yay! Could you review? PLEASE???!!!!
I don't own Yugioh.
WARNING: THIS IS A VERY, VERY SHORT CHAPTER. (I'll make up for it though, promise)
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"No!" Marik screamed. "No Sen!"
Yami held him back. "Marik, calm down!" he shouted.
Bakura pulled up another chair.
Mari struggled out of Yami's grasp and ran to her bedside. "Sen, no, come on Sen." He screamed, crying with no effort to stop his tears. "Sen, no! You're a fight Sen, don't, you can't."
Bakura grabbed Marik's shoulders. "Please stop Marik!"
Marik just stood there breathing heavily. Suddenly his eyes turned to Bakura. "This is all your fault!" he yelled, lunging at him.
Bakura was driven into the wall. He kicked Marik off. "No Marik!" He shouted back.
Yami put himself between them. "STOP!" he yelled. He looked to each of them and aid more calmly. "You're not help Sen at all by taking it out on each other."
Bakura licked blood from his lip and glared at Marik.
Marik sighed. "Sorry, I'm just so mad, scared, confused..... just everything!" He wiped his eyes and stared sadly at Sen. "I'm just so worried that there was something that I could of done."
"There's nothing any of us could of done." Yami said. "Sen ......... er Lotus would of done it with or with out Bakura's evil spirit or not."
Bakura nodded. "I just think they knew each other."
"Who?"
"Lotus and my Yami."
Marik looked at Yami. "Did they Yami, please tell me the truth. Do you know anything about them?"
"Yes." Yami sighed. "And was wasn't going to tell anyone, but I suppose I should now."
"It all started 5000 years ago, a few days after I was crowned as Pharaoh............................