CMD: Hi! I'm back! Thanks for your concern, all of you. *goes back to reading YuGiOh vol. 2* Wow. *starry eyes* Shadi is so awesome! Yet, creepy.

YD: Hey! He's tried to kill me you know. *pouts*

CMD: I sorry.

YD: *sighs*

Q&A:

Shadow's Girl12:

CMD: *wearing DM armor* Hey, we match! ^__^

Marik: *whispers* She looks like a guy/

YD: *whispers* She usually does.

CMD: *fumes*

CMD: That is a hard choice 'Tina. The idiot, or the puppy. Well, you could always take Otogi. *giggles*

YD: *pulls out glaive* This. Means. War. DRAW YOUR WEAPON! If I can't have Baku you can't have that baka of a Pharaoh.

CMD: This could get ugly. *pulls out popcorn* Wanna watch?

Chibi Malik: Ok.

Mavelus:

CMD: Wow, someone else made me a fave! I feel so loved! ^__________________^

CMD: Since some of you guys guessed about the sequel, I shall reveal the Title! Project Chibi Dark. (Picking up on a pattern here?)

Thanks to the rest of you! *hands out candy and Yami plushies* Next chapter!

WARNING: This chapter might get kind of angst filled.

-----------------------------------

Change Back?

Bakura had taken up pacing, back and forth, back and forth. "What are we supposed to do?"

As if in answer, a puff of silver smoke appeared, revealing a girl with ruby eyes and navy hair quite similar to Bakura's. "I know! Hikari saw a movie like this once. What you see is what you lack…"

Before she could finish, a chibi with silver eves and navy Ryou-ish hair appeared, grabbing the former. And as quickly as they'd come, they were gone.

Yami blinked. "That was… strange."

Seito bit his lip. "What did she mean? What you see is what you lack?"

Marik shrugged. "They were both crazy, I say."

"You're one to talk."

This was followed by Marik trying to strangle Seito, with Bakura laughing in the background.

Seito managed to fend Marik off with Yugi's algebra book.

Yami glared at them. "Now is not the time. We have bigger things to worry about." Yugi had started to shiver, and was cuddling against his yami's arms, in an attempt to warm up.

Seto's eyes had gained a slightly vacant look, and a small scar appeared under Ryou's eye before disappearing. (A/N: plushie of your choice to whoever can figure that out!)

"They're starting to take on some of the traits we had as spirits."

Bakura snorted. "Very observant. Now how about a solution?"

---------------------

There really wasn't much they could do. Bakura watched Ryou grow paler as he shivered. Bakura shifted some hair out of the chili's eyes. "Onegai Ryou-chan, don't go. I need you." Tears formed in his eyes, blurring his vision. He hadn't cried in so long…

----------------------------

Fire rampaged through the city, blood seeping the ground. Bodies from which the blood had gushed from lay motionless on the ground. The bandits had killed everyone, taking everything of value. Well, almost everyone.

A small boy hid in the shadows, praying to whatever god was listening that he wouldn't be found, that none of this was real, that it was all a dream.

Hours passed before the bandits passed, and a fine, freezing rain began washing the blood from the sand. The boy whimpered, his silvery hair falling over his unusually pale skin. He wanted to cry so badly. So badly. But nothing came. It was as though the shock and anger had sealed away any ability he might have had to mourn.

He cast a look upon his home, before melting into the shadows.

--------------------------------

One of the tears fell upon the chibi, and he stirred slightly…………..

-------------------------------

Yami's situation was similar. He cradled the chibi against his chest, stroking the tri-colored hair gently.

"How could I let this happen?" He berated himself softly. "I promised I'd protect you, that I wouldn't let anything happen to you."

Yugi opened his eyes sleepily, a light creeping back into the dullness.

--------------------------------------

Marik cursed himself, cursed his hikari, cursed the feeling that he'd acquired for him. Anything to take his mind off of the worry and sorrow he was so unaccustomed to.

What was happening? A month, no, a week ago, he wouldn't have cared if his hikari was alive, or dead and rotting somewhere. Why now, why, why, why, why, WHY?

He didn't want feelings, hadn't asked for them. But the large lavender eyes of his chibi hikari, who was almost, (I say almost because this is Malik we're talking about,) completely helpless, had thrust what felt like an avalanche of unwanted feelings upon him.

He cared about his hikari.

---------------------------

Seito bit his lip. What was he supposed to do? He hadn't even known his light, the stubborn CEO of Kaibacorp, for very long. Merely existed, in his mind, hoping that Seto would wake up and realize that magic, that he, was very real indeed.

Then this had happened. What had he ever done? He'd been stuck in a golden stick for 5000 years, and then stuck with a light who refused to believe he existed.

He sighed. He'd just have to help his hikari along. Help him understand that these kind of things were indeed possible. And hopefully overcome his incredible stubbornness over the matter. He gathered the brown haired chibi into his arms. "I'll just have to help you along, little one."

-----------------------------------

Somewhere in the darkening sky, unbeknownst to the worrying darks, a star shone, flashed, and then disappeared. And a voice chanted the remainder of the fortune. "….And selfless love will change them back."

--------------------------------

CMD: So? Can I write angst?

Chibi Ryou: Yup.

CMD: ^___^

Chibi Malik: You'd better review, or else I'll sick my yami on you.

Chibi Yugi: Please review? Pretty please? *puppy eyes*

Chibi Seto: Yeah, please?