Fifth chapter of Angel's Isis Fan fic!
(Guess)
I was saying that there's something bad to tell, but by the time I opened my mouth to tell her...
My mind kind of went blank... And I looked at her, with a confused expression...
"This thing you were saying... Aren't you going to continue?" She asked. I looked around, thinking...
"Here. I don't need it, just keep it under your... sweater or something. Just don't lose it." I took off my neck lace and gave it to her... It was a cross. Silvery chain, and gold... colour cross.
She shrugged and then walked away. Muttering to her-self and kicking some things out of her way.
I shrugged, who knows. How could it be so hard to get something to eat? I guess we took too much money. Yeah life is such a bitch isn't it?
It seemed a lot harder for Malik then Isis anyway... Malik.... Why does that somehow remind me of something? I followed her and found she was on the couch, she had her knees brought up to her chin, and she fell limply down on her side...
"What's shoved up your ass?" I asked, smirking at what she was going to say...
"Oh, go cut your own wrist or something." She muttered.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk. Temper, temper... You seem like you need a lesson..." I teased. She stood up.
"What did you just say?" She said.
"You're not worth it... I already have other people to deal with... Like Keith, and Yami... Hey! I remembered!" I said and shook my head, I'm being pathetic...
"What's going on?" Isis asked looking at me, with that shine. In her eyes, that shine it's all... worried looking
I sighed; oh please, don't give me that stupid look. "No one died! Well, not just yet."
That only made it worse...
"What, not yet? What's going on, did someone get kidnapped?" She said and swings her arms a little... I don't know why she does that, but she seems to express herself a lot like that.
"I... don't... know..." Come to think about it I still don't remember... And it's kinda because I still haven't sobered up.
Isis nods and then went back to being curled up in a ball on the couch.
Why hasn't she even bothered to wipe off that blood? Why is she bleeding, what is it... self infliction?
I asked her what happened. She only answered with a simple answer. She got mugged. That's all huh?
This isn't good... I can't control it no more... I see blood.
She tried not to make eye contact now; she was getting fidgety and nervous.
"Stop looking at me like that, go away." She simply said, it looked as though she meant to yell it all out, but it came more like a whisper.
"Oh gee, you're bleeding. Here let me get that off..." I smirked... I went over to her and brought her up to my face and...
"AAAAAAAHHHH!!!" She screamed... "You sick basterd! I hate you! Let go of me already, I don't hate being in physical contact with you-"
I pulled her closer, grinning like I just won the millennium puzzle. "Oh, you do?" I asked playfully.
"No, uh... I mean... yeah?...." She stared shaking slightly. Pulling away and squirming in my grip, I laughed.
"I feel a tourcher urge coming..."
A radio made a weird fuzzy... screechy noise... and then a very familiar voice was barley heard through all that noise...
"-KURA! WHERE ARE-(BZZZZZZZ) -ALIK IS IN (BZZZZ) -OU GOTTA GET THE F- (BZZZZZZ) -OVER HERE!"
"Kura? Who's alic? Who gotta get the 'f' over where?" I searched the room for that weird noise...
I hate it when something messes up a very entertaining moment...
"A radio?" She pulls away quickly to pick it up... She held the button down and said; "Uh... This is... Isis, Who ever you are, you're breaking up... Over..."
"You know how to use those things?" I asked. She ignored my question and waits for the person to answer.
"(BZZZZZ) SAID MALIKS.... (BZZZZZZZ)-OTTA. GET. THE. (BZZ)-UCK OVER HERE OR I WILL COME OVER THERE (BBBZZZZZZZ) KICK THE SHIT OUTTA YOU!!!.... (BZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ)"
Isis was holding it close to her ear to try and understand it... She looked at me.
I shrugged. "What, do you think I know what he said?" I said and snatched the radio from her.
Well duh, I don't even know how to operate this... I just stared at it trying to figure it out for myself. Then it stared to screech and fuzz I nearly dropped it, I was so shocked and surprised.
"ALRIGHT FINE, BE A (BZZZZZZZZ) -AND DON'T SAY ANYTHING!!"
Isis looked at me right away, I wasn't looking at her directly because I was still... staring at the... whatever it was. It doesn't even work, hearing all the noise blocking out their voices most of the time. There is such a thing called The Millennium Rod... It works alto better.
"Why can't you just tell me what you did today?" Isis muttered, looking out the window.
"No... Its not intended for a girls ears..." The thing in my hand continued to make annoying noises. "How do you shut this stupid thing up? I asked Keith AND Malik THIRTY times and I still don't get it!"
"Alright, I'll make it all simple..." She said, so calm and... Plain. She came over to me and grabs it... Wow she has very soft hands...
"You see this?" She holds it sideways and points to a button. "You just use your hand and..." She grabs my hand and makes me hold it down. "And you... go like that! See, now, that was easy... right?"
She walks back to that window then started staring out it. I just stood there staring at the thing.
"Now what?"
She sighed and looked at me over her shoulder, "...Now Say whatever you want."
"Ok! Hey Keith! Did Malik ever tell you about that time he tried to make get Yugi's Millennium Puzzle by taking control of YOU?" I practically yelled at it... "Ok, Isis now what do I do?"
"You just let it go." She simply stated cheerfully, not even looking at me.
I grinned, 'you just let it go.' she said. Ok then, I will 'just let it go' then. So I did, I just dropped it.
The radio started to make a lot of weird noises again... "(BZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ) SAY WHAT? (Bandit Keith's voice) DID I HEAR YOU SAYIN' THIS LITTLE GUY GETTING INTO...? MY HEAD!!? (Maliks voice) OW! Damn you, that's attached to my head!... Give me my Millennium ROD!! OW! (BZZZZZZZZ)"
(Silence)
Isis looked at me with a bored expression. Then she finally said something after all that boring staring contest.... thing.
"He's in troble." She said, as if it was a normal thing.
"No? You think?" I sarcastically said.
"Well, you better say good-bye to your boyfriend, then." Isis shrugs.
"WHAT?! HE IS NOT MY BOYFRIEND!"
~*~*~*~*~*~*~
We walked out and went to Bandit Keith's place.
"Where is Malik?" Isis immediately ordered as soon as the door opened.
"Jeez, calm your self woman, or you'll get a black eye. Don't worry, he isn't even dead... yet." Keith said and then looked to me and grinned. "Hey, why are you smiling so hard Bakura? Is there something going on between the three of you?"
I glared at him.
Isis grabbed him by his shirt. "NOTHING! Now where is MY BROTHER! YOU DIDN'T RAPE HIM... DID YOU!?"
Keith pushed her away, laughing and laughing like some maniac. "AHAHAHAHAHA! You're really funny, you know..."
"She's not joking." I simply stated. Keith shrugged, still laughing.
"Why would you ask that, what you wanted him more than Bakura does..." He said sarcastically.
"Yeah, she does all that, she even tests his food just in case of food poisoning, or whatever... You know what? Just tell her if he's dead or not!" I yelled, leaning against the side of the door.
Keith scoffs. "Do you see any gravestone?"
"Move it, fool." I pushed him and ran into the place finding Malik just sitting there on the couch. He noticed me and Isis enter,
"You stupid fuck! Now I lost my ROD!" Malik yelled and jumped off the couch and tackled me, "What did you DO?!"
"Malik!" I yelled and reached out to shove him off, but he reacted quickly and grabbed my arm and held it down, crushing my arm. "OW!"
"Why?!" He said, and then he reaches out for something beside my head... Then he picks it up and held it up over his head.
"Where do you want it, in the heart, or maybe..." He pokes lightly at my neck with this knife. "OR... I could mutilate you... And let you live, and keep you suffering."
"You wouldn't do it even if your life depends on it." I said and then he used his knee and puts it on my chest, with all his weight. Making it hard to breath.
"I would now, I have THREE reasons!" He yelled.
"Yeah, and... I'm proud to say... I am glad to hear it." I said sarcastically. Malik narrowed his eyes at me.
"Fine!... Here you remember this?" He takes something out from his pocket. He holds it against my cheek, what ever it was, all I knew is... is that it felt cold, hard... and smooth.
"Remember... what?" I asked... He grinned, that expression always meant he was up to something bad, but fun.
"It was yours... But uh... how come you don't know what it is? I'll give you a hint.." He gets up then pins my arms down by standing on them.
"AAHH! My arms, get off!" I yelled. He just laughed, oh right he's a fucking psycho he loves to make it bleed and make me scream... or wait... he told me he would want to do something like that, he only did something like this twice.
"Your eye." He said evilly, holding the Millennium Eye over my face, and he had the knife in the other hand.
He sits down on my stomach and quickly shoves the Item back in his pocket.
"NO, MAAALLLIIIIIIIIIK!!!!"
He held up the 7 inch knife in his left hand, he wouldn't...
I thought wrong, he would. He holds my head still with one hand... "What... do you.. think you're doing?" I asked...
"Oh if you didn't notice by now I'm going to give back your beloved Millennium Eye, and mutilate you in the process." Malik said, and shook his head at me, smiling, as I tried moving my arms out from under him. He waved one finger at me, and said, "Tsk, tsk, tsk. What brings you to do such an evil thing?"
By now there would probably be a bruise on my arms, "What!? What... do you think I did now?"
"Don't be so ridiculous! You know what!" He yelled, throwing the knife down... It landed standing almost strait up on the floor, very close.
"You missed..."
"I meant to... Bakura, why did you hurt her!?" He yelled, and pointed up to his sister.
"Malik, wait... leave him alone!" Isis said, putting one hand on Maliks shoulder.
"You don't have to lie Isis... I will take care of the matter and show him he's not allowed to touch my Sister!"
"But I didn't do anything to-" I said but Malik covered my mouth.
"Malik, you're being very pathetic... I got attacked from some tribe or gang or whatever..." She laughed, and turned away to look out the window.
"You did?" Malik asked...
There was a short period of silence, all I heard was some sort of howling... and a weird metallic sound in the area... it must have been Keith dropping a pin or something.
"Get off me already!" I yelled, breaking the silence, taking everyone out of deep thought.
"Yeah, it doesn't look right... " Keith took Malik off me and pushed him away.
"Alright fine then. But know this Bakura, if you ever do..." Malik kicked me in the ribs, "Anything... You will pay."
Yes, we all really do have some kind of feeling for some one and don't know it. I just lay there, not making any effort to even try to stand up. He seriously kicked me hard, and he seems to have probably broken a rib or two... my arms hurt to even move them, why does he have to be so attached to his sister?
I put my hands over the place where Malik kicked me, and I moaned... I closed my eyes and rolled on to my side. I never wanted to go and wait around for her in the first place... Because I just gambled away the Millennium Necklace... And I didn't want to tell her who has it, because then she'd ask how I know. Even if I don't tell her she always does find out. And I somehow got this other necklace, it was supposed to keep away the Vamps but I gave it to Sisi...
I was still just laying there, I feel and probably look like a dumb ass. Must... Get... Up... I looked up and saw some one approach... Why do you have to come and kick the shit out of me more Malik, I didn't do anything... "Come on, you lazy ass..." I felt him grabbing me by the arms and trying to pick me up... he took me by the most painful part where he crushed my arms. I screamed in pain and tried to pull out of his grip, that's when I realised who was trying to pick me up... "What are you crying out about, I am not trying to hurt you, now!" Keith said, I looked at the face of the person... Oh, and so it wasn't Malik.
I sighed, Bandit Keith prefers to hang around us other then try his luck and duel against Seto Kaiba and lose then end up being a servant for who knows how long. That's what he said when we all met one day...
"You seem to be in no physical condition to be fighting..." He whispers in my ear then drops me on the couch, something hard was on it though... what is this? Oh... oh right, this is the controller for his 'X-Box'... He's the video game freak here, this was how I lost the Millennium Necklace.
"Alright! Time for lunch, must leave now!"
Malik blinked at him, "But.. Its four hours late."
"Whatever! It doesn't matter to me! If you want something... fine, just don't call unwanted attention, or order the whole damn store!" He said then takes his keys... . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Chapter six will be soon. . . . . . . . . (Blast the Evil Angel for interrupting this perfectly fine chapter just to take another break) This is where I stop the part to make a new one. Yes, this is the end but the sixth will be interesting as this was.
Anyways I really need a frickin ice pack, I've been weighting, typing, drawing and painting lately... My Wrist hurts.
Malik: What? -_-... Writing typing drawing and painting all at once?!
mIKe: AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! *Falls down still laughing*
Shut.... Up.... And no, Malik, I WAS NOT Writing typing drawing AND painting all at the same time!
mIKe: Hey, I have this song stuck in my head and it's been-
Bakura and Malik: YOU GOT A THONG STUCK ON YOUR HEAD?!
AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
mIKe: NOO! I knew some of you would say that! No, I have a song stuck in my head! SONG!! SONG!!! **Sarcastically* Yes, I Have A THONG stuck on my head!
AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! Ow my stomach!
Oh... *calms down instantly* ahem. Anyways, back to duelling and hanging out... but until then... see ya!
Bandit Keith: *Tapping his foot impatiently* Why did I get two gold lookin' things? *playing with the Millennium Necklace with his left hand* A small round one... with... an eye shape in the middle *waves the Millennium Rod around with right hand* And a pointed one with an Eye that has wings on the edges.
(silence)
Bandit Keith sighs and then goes away.
(Guess)
I was saying that there's something bad to tell, but by the time I opened my mouth to tell her...
My mind kind of went blank... And I looked at her, with a confused expression...
"This thing you were saying... Aren't you going to continue?" She asked. I looked around, thinking...
"Here. I don't need it, just keep it under your... sweater or something. Just don't lose it." I took off my neck lace and gave it to her... It was a cross. Silvery chain, and gold... colour cross.
She shrugged and then walked away. Muttering to her-self and kicking some things out of her way.
I shrugged, who knows. How could it be so hard to get something to eat? I guess we took too much money. Yeah life is such a bitch isn't it?
It seemed a lot harder for Malik then Isis anyway... Malik.... Why does that somehow remind me of something? I followed her and found she was on the couch, she had her knees brought up to her chin, and she fell limply down on her side...
"What's shoved up your ass?" I asked, smirking at what she was going to say...
"Oh, go cut your own wrist or something." She muttered.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk. Temper, temper... You seem like you need a lesson..." I teased. She stood up.
"What did you just say?" She said.
"You're not worth it... I already have other people to deal with... Like Keith, and Yami... Hey! I remembered!" I said and shook my head, I'm being pathetic...
"What's going on?" Isis asked looking at me, with that shine. In her eyes, that shine it's all... worried looking
I sighed; oh please, don't give me that stupid look. "No one died! Well, not just yet."
That only made it worse...
"What, not yet? What's going on, did someone get kidnapped?" She said and swings her arms a little... I don't know why she does that, but she seems to express herself a lot like that.
"I... don't... know..." Come to think about it I still don't remember... And it's kinda because I still haven't sobered up.
Isis nods and then went back to being curled up in a ball on the couch.
Why hasn't she even bothered to wipe off that blood? Why is she bleeding, what is it... self infliction?
I asked her what happened. She only answered with a simple answer. She got mugged. That's all huh?
This isn't good... I can't control it no more... I see blood.
She tried not to make eye contact now; she was getting fidgety and nervous.
"Stop looking at me like that, go away." She simply said, it looked as though she meant to yell it all out, but it came more like a whisper.
"Oh gee, you're bleeding. Here let me get that off..." I smirked... I went over to her and brought her up to my face and...
"AAAAAAAHHHH!!!" She screamed... "You sick basterd! I hate you! Let go of me already, I don't hate being in physical contact with you-"
I pulled her closer, grinning like I just won the millennium puzzle. "Oh, you do?" I asked playfully.
"No, uh... I mean... yeah?...." She stared shaking slightly. Pulling away and squirming in my grip, I laughed.
"I feel a tourcher urge coming..."
A radio made a weird fuzzy... screechy noise... and then a very familiar voice was barley heard through all that noise...
"-KURA! WHERE ARE-(BZZZZZZZ) -ALIK IS IN (BZZZZ) -OU GOTTA GET THE F- (BZZZZZZ) -OVER HERE!"
"Kura? Who's alic? Who gotta get the 'f' over where?" I searched the room for that weird noise...
I hate it when something messes up a very entertaining moment...
"A radio?" She pulls away quickly to pick it up... She held the button down and said; "Uh... This is... Isis, Who ever you are, you're breaking up... Over..."
"You know how to use those things?" I asked. She ignored my question and waits for the person to answer.
"(BZZZZZ) SAID MALIKS.... (BZZZZZZZ)-OTTA. GET. THE. (BZZ)-UCK OVER HERE OR I WILL COME OVER THERE (BBBZZZZZZZ) KICK THE SHIT OUTTA YOU!!!.... (BZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ)"
Isis was holding it close to her ear to try and understand it... She looked at me.
I shrugged. "What, do you think I know what he said?" I said and snatched the radio from her.
Well duh, I don't even know how to operate this... I just stared at it trying to figure it out for myself. Then it stared to screech and fuzz I nearly dropped it, I was so shocked and surprised.
"ALRIGHT FINE, BE A (BZZZZZZZZ) -AND DON'T SAY ANYTHING!!"
Isis looked at me right away, I wasn't looking at her directly because I was still... staring at the... whatever it was. It doesn't even work, hearing all the noise blocking out their voices most of the time. There is such a thing called The Millennium Rod... It works alto better.
"Why can't you just tell me what you did today?" Isis muttered, looking out the window.
"No... Its not intended for a girls ears..." The thing in my hand continued to make annoying noises. "How do you shut this stupid thing up? I asked Keith AND Malik THIRTY times and I still don't get it!"
"Alright, I'll make it all simple..." She said, so calm and... Plain. She came over to me and grabs it... Wow she has very soft hands...
"You see this?" She holds it sideways and points to a button. "You just use your hand and..." She grabs my hand and makes me hold it down. "And you... go like that! See, now, that was easy... right?"
She walks back to that window then started staring out it. I just stood there staring at the thing.
"Now what?"
She sighed and looked at me over her shoulder, "...Now Say whatever you want."
"Ok! Hey Keith! Did Malik ever tell you about that time he tried to make get Yugi's Millennium Puzzle by taking control of YOU?" I practically yelled at it... "Ok, Isis now what do I do?"
"You just let it go." She simply stated cheerfully, not even looking at me.
I grinned, 'you just let it go.' she said. Ok then, I will 'just let it go' then. So I did, I just dropped it.
The radio started to make a lot of weird noises again... "(BZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ) SAY WHAT? (Bandit Keith's voice) DID I HEAR YOU SAYIN' THIS LITTLE GUY GETTING INTO...? MY HEAD!!? (Maliks voice) OW! Damn you, that's attached to my head!... Give me my Millennium ROD!! OW! (BZZZZZZZZ)"
(Silence)
Isis looked at me with a bored expression. Then she finally said something after all that boring staring contest.... thing.
"He's in troble." She said, as if it was a normal thing.
"No? You think?" I sarcastically said.
"Well, you better say good-bye to your boyfriend, then." Isis shrugs.
"WHAT?! HE IS NOT MY BOYFRIEND!"
~*~*~*~*~*~*~
We walked out and went to Bandit Keith's place.
"Where is Malik?" Isis immediately ordered as soon as the door opened.
"Jeez, calm your self woman, or you'll get a black eye. Don't worry, he isn't even dead... yet." Keith said and then looked to me and grinned. "Hey, why are you smiling so hard Bakura? Is there something going on between the three of you?"
I glared at him.
Isis grabbed him by his shirt. "NOTHING! Now where is MY BROTHER! YOU DIDN'T RAPE HIM... DID YOU!?"
Keith pushed her away, laughing and laughing like some maniac. "AHAHAHAHAHA! You're really funny, you know..."
"She's not joking." I simply stated. Keith shrugged, still laughing.
"Why would you ask that, what you wanted him more than Bakura does..." He said sarcastically.
"Yeah, she does all that, she even tests his food just in case of food poisoning, or whatever... You know what? Just tell her if he's dead or not!" I yelled, leaning against the side of the door.
Keith scoffs. "Do you see any gravestone?"
"Move it, fool." I pushed him and ran into the place finding Malik just sitting there on the couch. He noticed me and Isis enter,
"You stupid fuck! Now I lost my ROD!" Malik yelled and jumped off the couch and tackled me, "What did you DO?!"
"Malik!" I yelled and reached out to shove him off, but he reacted quickly and grabbed my arm and held it down, crushing my arm. "OW!"
"Why?!" He said, and then he reaches out for something beside my head... Then he picks it up and held it up over his head.
"Where do you want it, in the heart, or maybe..." He pokes lightly at my neck with this knife. "OR... I could mutilate you... And let you live, and keep you suffering."
"You wouldn't do it even if your life depends on it." I said and then he used his knee and puts it on my chest, with all his weight. Making it hard to breath.
"I would now, I have THREE reasons!" He yelled.
"Yeah, and... I'm proud to say... I am glad to hear it." I said sarcastically. Malik narrowed his eyes at me.
"Fine!... Here you remember this?" He takes something out from his pocket. He holds it against my cheek, what ever it was, all I knew is... is that it felt cold, hard... and smooth.
"Remember... what?" I asked... He grinned, that expression always meant he was up to something bad, but fun.
"It was yours... But uh... how come you don't know what it is? I'll give you a hint.." He gets up then pins my arms down by standing on them.
"AAHH! My arms, get off!" I yelled. He just laughed, oh right he's a fucking psycho he loves to make it bleed and make me scream... or wait... he told me he would want to do something like that, he only did something like this twice.
"Your eye." He said evilly, holding the Millennium Eye over my face, and he had the knife in the other hand.
He sits down on my stomach and quickly shoves the Item back in his pocket.
"NO, MAAALLLIIIIIIIIIK!!!!"
He held up the 7 inch knife in his left hand, he wouldn't...
I thought wrong, he would. He holds my head still with one hand... "What... do you.. think you're doing?" I asked...
"Oh if you didn't notice by now I'm going to give back your beloved Millennium Eye, and mutilate you in the process." Malik said, and shook his head at me, smiling, as I tried moving my arms out from under him. He waved one finger at me, and said, "Tsk, tsk, tsk. What brings you to do such an evil thing?"
By now there would probably be a bruise on my arms, "What!? What... do you think I did now?"
"Don't be so ridiculous! You know what!" He yelled, throwing the knife down... It landed standing almost strait up on the floor, very close.
"You missed..."
"I meant to... Bakura, why did you hurt her!?" He yelled, and pointed up to his sister.
"Malik, wait... leave him alone!" Isis said, putting one hand on Maliks shoulder.
"You don't have to lie Isis... I will take care of the matter and show him he's not allowed to touch my Sister!"
"But I didn't do anything to-" I said but Malik covered my mouth.
"Malik, you're being very pathetic... I got attacked from some tribe or gang or whatever..." She laughed, and turned away to look out the window.
"You did?" Malik asked...
There was a short period of silence, all I heard was some sort of howling... and a weird metallic sound in the area... it must have been Keith dropping a pin or something.
"Get off me already!" I yelled, breaking the silence, taking everyone out of deep thought.
"Yeah, it doesn't look right... " Keith took Malik off me and pushed him away.
"Alright fine then. But know this Bakura, if you ever do..." Malik kicked me in the ribs, "Anything... You will pay."
Yes, we all really do have some kind of feeling for some one and don't know it. I just lay there, not making any effort to even try to stand up. He seriously kicked me hard, and he seems to have probably broken a rib or two... my arms hurt to even move them, why does he have to be so attached to his sister?
I put my hands over the place where Malik kicked me, and I moaned... I closed my eyes and rolled on to my side. I never wanted to go and wait around for her in the first place... Because I just gambled away the Millennium Necklace... And I didn't want to tell her who has it, because then she'd ask how I know. Even if I don't tell her she always does find out. And I somehow got this other necklace, it was supposed to keep away the Vamps but I gave it to Sisi...
I was still just laying there, I feel and probably look like a dumb ass. Must... Get... Up... I looked up and saw some one approach... Why do you have to come and kick the shit out of me more Malik, I didn't do anything... "Come on, you lazy ass..." I felt him grabbing me by the arms and trying to pick me up... he took me by the most painful part where he crushed my arms. I screamed in pain and tried to pull out of his grip, that's when I realised who was trying to pick me up... "What are you crying out about, I am not trying to hurt you, now!" Keith said, I looked at the face of the person... Oh, and so it wasn't Malik.
I sighed, Bandit Keith prefers to hang around us other then try his luck and duel against Seto Kaiba and lose then end up being a servant for who knows how long. That's what he said when we all met one day...
"You seem to be in no physical condition to be fighting..." He whispers in my ear then drops me on the couch, something hard was on it though... what is this? Oh... oh right, this is the controller for his 'X-Box'... He's the video game freak here, this was how I lost the Millennium Necklace.
"Alright! Time for lunch, must leave now!"
Malik blinked at him, "But.. Its four hours late."
"Whatever! It doesn't matter to me! If you want something... fine, just don't call unwanted attention, or order the whole damn store!" He said then takes his keys... . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Chapter six will be soon. . . . . . . . . (Blast the Evil Angel for interrupting this perfectly fine chapter just to take another break) This is where I stop the part to make a new one. Yes, this is the end but the sixth will be interesting as this was.
Anyways I really need a frickin ice pack, I've been weighting, typing, drawing and painting lately... My Wrist hurts.
Malik: What? -_-... Writing typing drawing and painting all at once?!
mIKe: AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! *Falls down still laughing*
Shut.... Up.... And no, Malik, I WAS NOT Writing typing drawing AND painting all at the same time!
mIKe: Hey, I have this song stuck in my head and it's been-
Bakura and Malik: YOU GOT A THONG STUCK ON YOUR HEAD?!
AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
mIKe: NOO! I knew some of you would say that! No, I have a song stuck in my head! SONG!! SONG!!! **Sarcastically* Yes, I Have A THONG stuck on my head!
AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! Ow my stomach!
Oh... *calms down instantly* ahem. Anyways, back to duelling and hanging out... but until then... see ya!
Bandit Keith: *Tapping his foot impatiently* Why did I get two gold lookin' things? *playing with the Millennium Necklace with his left hand* A small round one... with... an eye shape in the middle *waves the Millennium Rod around with right hand* And a pointed one with an Eye that has wings on the edges.
(silence)
Bandit Keith sighs and then goes away.
