Kaira-chan: And here's Malik!!! =^-^= Wai!!! ^-^ ... please don't kill me...
Yami Kaira: ... hehehe ^-^;;; yes, just throw rotten fruits at her.
Yami: If Kaira-chan owned Yu-Gi-Oh, I'd quit.
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Mokuba: 2
Serenity and Mokuba: 2
Yugi: ((FINALLY!! I was waiting for someone to request him =P)) 1
Malik and Yami Malik: 8
Guess whose next!! Oh come on! Don't cheat and look at the title of the chapter .
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Yami: WARNINGS: ... Just be warned for... stuff ^_^ And feel free to throw random object at the authoress if you don't like what you read... just no flames please ^-^;;;
Kaira-chan; YAMI!!!!!!!!
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Malik looked up at the ceiling of the one room apartment he now lived in. He sighed, and rolled onto his side, on the mattress that was laying in an ill furnished bedroom. He had recently moved out and was now living alone.
He turned his head slightly as he heard the rain gently hitting the sheet of glass in the window. He sat up, the walked over to it, and after standing there stilly for a few moments, he closed the window. Then, silently, he threw on his shoes, his jacket, and picked his keys off from the key rack.
The apartments garage opened up. Before it was even fully open, a motorcycle shot out. The door closed behind him. It never rained in Egypt, but after he had moved to Japan, he noticed it rained more often, and he had grown accustomed to riding his bike out on the wet roads, full speed.
He turned a corner sharply, his knee scraping the cement. He winced, but ignored the pain after that. He'd check it out later. Soon he stopped his motorcycle, and looked where he was. He was parked just outside of Bakura's apartment. He and Bakura had become pretty good friends after he had moved, both of them had Yami's that had screwed them over.
Yugi had tried to be his friend too, but, for some reason, he just couldn't stand to be around him. He had tried to kill him, tried to ruin his life, and yet somehow the small boy still acted like none of that had happened between them.
There was something wrong with that, even Malik, in his other human-deprived life, knew that that wasn't normal. The boy was just to innocent, and when his Yami took over, he knew, by the look in his eyes, that Yami hadn't forgotten, but was trying his best not to be too mean.
He got up, the pain rushing through his knee. He looked down and saw that his pants were ripped savagely, and that his knee was bleeding. He looked back up, and walked toward the apartment where he rang the doorbell.
After a minute, he knew that Bakura either didn't want visitor's or he was out, so Malik climbed back on his motorcycle and took off again.
He thought a lot as he drove down the road. Thought about his past, and about why he had moved. Moved from his sister and Rishid. He turned onto the highway, and sped up.
"Good night Malik," Rishid said, closing Malik's bedroom door. Malik closed his eyes, and thought that he had fallen asleep, but when he had awaken, he was standing over the sleeping Rishid, the a knife over his head, just waiting to be plunged into the darker mans heart. Rishid woke up, and saw Malik, and with the look of horror that crossed Rishid's face, Malik knew he had to leave. Leave before he hurt his sister. Leave before he hurt Rishid.
Malik sped up more still, those thoughts making him angrier.
You're never going to get rid of me, dead Malik... A voice snarled in Malik's head. Malik's eyes widened. He didn't just hear...
I'm baaaccckkk....
And then... Malik lost control of his bike. It skidded on the wet cement, then flipped, Malik flying off of it. He rolled on the ground, and cars skidded to stops before they hit him. He rolled into the ditch, his now mangled bike landing close by him.
He felt warmth pooling out of him. His blood. And his eyes, unfocused and filling with teas quickly stared up into the sky, his helmet stopping the rain from getting into his eyes. The gray, clouded sky, seemed to be crying for him.
And Malik cried too. Not because he was dying, but because his Yami was back. And his Yami wouldn't let him die...
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Kaira-chan: Eeee!!! *Is pelted with rotten fruits* I'll try and go back to him!!! I promise!!
Yami Kaira: O_o.... well...that certainly is a twist...
Yami: Yes... yes it is O_o.. Please review.... and feel free to attack her with anything you want...
Kaira-chan: YAMI!!!
~~~~~~~REVIEW REPLIES~~~~~~~~~~~
Yami Bakura's Wife:
Lol ^-^ Yes, I know you still hate Mai ^-^;; And yes, Ryou did have a sister ^_^ But I've already explained that too you =P
Yugi-Redwall-fan:
Thank you!! ^-^ Lol, okz... no more bowing...for now O_o... I hope I updated soon enough?
Lostlover1:
Thank you ^-^ For everything you just said =P Yes, I do tend to base my stories on inspiration from the characters...sometimes... then I just go all out and make them get drunk and go on a killing spree O_o ((Sorry, its one of my other stories ^-^;;)) Hope I didn't keep you too long...
Jen:
Thank you ^_^ I was waiting for someone to request Yugi. I noticed that in about the third chapter, that I could still write on the whole Yami and Yugi thing ^-^;;
Aleuwolf:
O_O *Staring at Snowfang* are... you... okay? *Thinks* I think I should... I wonder if I have yet O_o... Nope, no reflecting on YM killing M's father ^-^;; hehehe... And I'm glad you don't mind the whole Jonouchi thing either ^-^;
Yami Bakura's Wife: Dontcha hate it when it does that? And I think it cut off this review too ^-^;;
Misura:
Yay ^_^ Thank you for all the compliments ^_^ Heheh ^-^;;
Violet Wolf:
Lol ^-^;; Sorry, no VaronXMai, I don't even know that Varon guys character ^-^;; hehe...
BakaNeko-chan:
yay ^_^ I'm glad you liked it!