Kilala6: Kohaku Yoake doesn't own Yu-Gi-Oh! Nor does anyone I know, If I
owned Yu-Gi-Oh! I would make a christmas episode... and a halloween
episode... and...
Nyway...
Bakura hovered over Malik, holding the fork and pointing it straight at his forehead... "You get out of my house now, or the carpets will be stained crimon with your blood!" Bakura hissed
Malik waved his hands in defense "Wait man, don't I'm leaving!"
Bakura got up as Malik crawled towards the door. He stood up and brushed himself off.
"Goodbye Bakura!" he said cooly, and shut the door behind him.
Bakura walked over to Ryou who was laying on the floor, unconcious.
"Ryou? Damn you! Wake Up!"
Ryou slowly opened his eyes, from his point of view, everything was blurry and spinning.
"Bakura? What's going on?" Ryou asked rubbing his head
"Malik attacked you, what's going on Ryou?"
"Well... we went in the past... then... I can't remember, there was Malik, me, Ki, and Mizu..."
Bakura pushed Ryou against the wall as his eyes narrowed "You, don't go anywhere near Malik ever again!"
Ryou nodded and flinched as Bakura put his hand towards him. To Ryou's suprise he didn't feel anything. He opened his eyes.
"Need some help up?"
Bakura held out his hand for his disabled Hikari.
Ryou smiled and took it.
"Yami! My dear, how are you feeling?" Ki held his hand as sweat trickled down his forehead
"Ki, I think I'm sick..."
She chocked back a laugh "Of course you are... Yami... are you going to make it?"
"Of course... I've been through tougher things haven't I?" he finished his sentence with a groan of pain.
Malik walked the cold streets of Japan
"Stupid spirit, why did he have to come?"
He grabbed the necklace from his pocket and stared at it before throwing it on the ground and stepping on it.
"Stupid peice of crap, how could I be so dumb, I never had a chance with Ki, even if I did it could never go very far..."
"Malik?"
Malik looked around to find who the voice belonged to.
"Yugi, what do you want?"
"Why are you grinding your sister's necklace into the pavement?"
Malik glared at Yugi "Because it sucks."
*sweatdrop* "oookay..."
Yugi bent over and picked it up "If you don't like it, maybe you should give it back to Isis eh?"
he dusted it off and handed it to Malik
"Whatever." Malik snatched it from Yugi's hands
Mizu laid next to Seto in his bed. She was helping him write a letter.
"I thank you for your time and effort, sincerely, Seto."
Mizu wrote the last words on a small piece of papyrus.
"Got it!" Mizu smiled
Seto got out of his bed "Mizu, fetch me my rod, I need to have a word with the pharaoh."
Mizu slowly got out of the bed and grabbed the rod from the corner of the room.
"Here you go!" she handed it to Seto
Seto took it coldly and started to leave "Come Mizu"
'What am I a dog?' she thought
Mizu followed him to the pharaoh's chamber
Malik laid down in the Egyptian sand... "Maybe this is a bad idea..." he said to himself
Malik stood up and looked towards the palace. He closed his eyes to feel the warm air go through his hair.
"Hey mister!"
Malik opened his eyes. He looked down to see a little girl tugging on his pants.
"Yes?" he asked annoyed
"I can't find my mama"
There were teard in her eyes. Malik couldn't help but feel sorry for her. He picked her up in his arms.
"Well where was the last place you saw her?" he asked
"There were these bad men, they took my mommy! They took me too, but I got away."
Malik looked at the little girl, worried. Her mother was erither far away, or dead by now. The little girl only looked to be about three or four, she had balck hair that was up in a ponytail, and she had blue-green eyes.
"Well what's your name?" Malik asked
"Sehana"
Malik nodded, he started to walk towards the city "Your mom is gone now little girl, I'm sorry, but I'm afraid she's probably dead.
The little girl started to cry and pound on his chest "How can you say that?! My mama's not dead!!!"
She buried her head in his chest, realizing that he was right, most abductions ended in deaths.
Malik patted her back.
"Pharaoh!"
"Yes Seto?" Yami mumbled
"My lord, how are you feeling?"
"Never better" he laughed
Mizu poked her head out from behind Seto "My lord, you shouldn't joke, this si very serious."
Yami closed his eyes "It's okay Mizu, will you please deliver this letter to my dear wife?"
Mizu nodded and left the room with Seto.
"What's it say?" Seto asked
"It's none of your buisness... this is a personal note from the pharaoh, we can't go about reading it."
Seto snatched it from her hands and held it aboce her reach. She tried to jump for it, but he was too tall.
"SETO!!" Mizu jumped on him and kncked him over, grabbing the note.
"Give it back Mizu!" he yelled
She shook her head and placed the note in her shirt.
"Mizu, I'm warning you..."
"What are you gonna do? I dare you to touch me"
"No way!" Seto blushed with embaressment, and anger
Seto walked up to Mizu and encircled her. He stood behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist.
"Give it back Mizu..."
"Nu uh" she smiled
Seto gave a slight smirk and started to kiss her neck, and went down towards her shoulders.
"Seto! Stop it!!!" she cried, giggling
"Hand it over Mizu..." he pulled a knife from nowhere and held it to her neck
"Seto, that's not funny..." she began
"Give it to me or I'll slit your pretty little throat
Sweat went down Mizu's back, she could feel Seto's warm breath against her skin, plus the cold feel of the knife on her neck.
"Let go and I'll give it to you."
"That's better" Seto pulled the knife away from her
Kilala6: whooosh... what does the note say? Do you know? I don't even think I know. Seto sure is a meanie, Ryou's never going back to Egypt? Is Yami gonna die? What about the little girl? Will she ever find her mommy?! FInd out later! Don't forget to read and review!! I love you all!!! BYe!!!
Nyway...
Bakura hovered over Malik, holding the fork and pointing it straight at his forehead... "You get out of my house now, or the carpets will be stained crimon with your blood!" Bakura hissed
Malik waved his hands in defense "Wait man, don't I'm leaving!"
Bakura got up as Malik crawled towards the door. He stood up and brushed himself off.
"Goodbye Bakura!" he said cooly, and shut the door behind him.
Bakura walked over to Ryou who was laying on the floor, unconcious.
"Ryou? Damn you! Wake Up!"
Ryou slowly opened his eyes, from his point of view, everything was blurry and spinning.
"Bakura? What's going on?" Ryou asked rubbing his head
"Malik attacked you, what's going on Ryou?"
"Well... we went in the past... then... I can't remember, there was Malik, me, Ki, and Mizu..."
Bakura pushed Ryou against the wall as his eyes narrowed "You, don't go anywhere near Malik ever again!"
Ryou nodded and flinched as Bakura put his hand towards him. To Ryou's suprise he didn't feel anything. He opened his eyes.
"Need some help up?"
Bakura held out his hand for his disabled Hikari.
Ryou smiled and took it.
"Yami! My dear, how are you feeling?" Ki held his hand as sweat trickled down his forehead
"Ki, I think I'm sick..."
She chocked back a laugh "Of course you are... Yami... are you going to make it?"
"Of course... I've been through tougher things haven't I?" he finished his sentence with a groan of pain.
Malik walked the cold streets of Japan
"Stupid spirit, why did he have to come?"
He grabbed the necklace from his pocket and stared at it before throwing it on the ground and stepping on it.
"Stupid peice of crap, how could I be so dumb, I never had a chance with Ki, even if I did it could never go very far..."
"Malik?"
Malik looked around to find who the voice belonged to.
"Yugi, what do you want?"
"Why are you grinding your sister's necklace into the pavement?"
Malik glared at Yugi "Because it sucks."
*sweatdrop* "oookay..."
Yugi bent over and picked it up "If you don't like it, maybe you should give it back to Isis eh?"
he dusted it off and handed it to Malik
"Whatever." Malik snatched it from Yugi's hands
Mizu laid next to Seto in his bed. She was helping him write a letter.
"I thank you for your time and effort, sincerely, Seto."
Mizu wrote the last words on a small piece of papyrus.
"Got it!" Mizu smiled
Seto got out of his bed "Mizu, fetch me my rod, I need to have a word with the pharaoh."
Mizu slowly got out of the bed and grabbed the rod from the corner of the room.
"Here you go!" she handed it to Seto
Seto took it coldly and started to leave "Come Mizu"
'What am I a dog?' she thought
Mizu followed him to the pharaoh's chamber
Malik laid down in the Egyptian sand... "Maybe this is a bad idea..." he said to himself
Malik stood up and looked towards the palace. He closed his eyes to feel the warm air go through his hair.
"Hey mister!"
Malik opened his eyes. He looked down to see a little girl tugging on his pants.
"Yes?" he asked annoyed
"I can't find my mama"
There were teard in her eyes. Malik couldn't help but feel sorry for her. He picked her up in his arms.
"Well where was the last place you saw her?" he asked
"There were these bad men, they took my mommy! They took me too, but I got away."
Malik looked at the little girl, worried. Her mother was erither far away, or dead by now. The little girl only looked to be about three or four, she had balck hair that was up in a ponytail, and she had blue-green eyes.
"Well what's your name?" Malik asked
"Sehana"
Malik nodded, he started to walk towards the city "Your mom is gone now little girl, I'm sorry, but I'm afraid she's probably dead.
The little girl started to cry and pound on his chest "How can you say that?! My mama's not dead!!!"
She buried her head in his chest, realizing that he was right, most abductions ended in deaths.
Malik patted her back.
"Pharaoh!"
"Yes Seto?" Yami mumbled
"My lord, how are you feeling?"
"Never better" he laughed
Mizu poked her head out from behind Seto "My lord, you shouldn't joke, this si very serious."
Yami closed his eyes "It's okay Mizu, will you please deliver this letter to my dear wife?"
Mizu nodded and left the room with Seto.
"What's it say?" Seto asked
"It's none of your buisness... this is a personal note from the pharaoh, we can't go about reading it."
Seto snatched it from her hands and held it aboce her reach. She tried to jump for it, but he was too tall.
"SETO!!" Mizu jumped on him and kncked him over, grabbing the note.
"Give it back Mizu!" he yelled
She shook her head and placed the note in her shirt.
"Mizu, I'm warning you..."
"What are you gonna do? I dare you to touch me"
"No way!" Seto blushed with embaressment, and anger
Seto walked up to Mizu and encircled her. He stood behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist.
"Give it back Mizu..."
"Nu uh" she smiled
Seto gave a slight smirk and started to kiss her neck, and went down towards her shoulders.
"Seto! Stop it!!!" she cried, giggling
"Hand it over Mizu..." he pulled a knife from nowhere and held it to her neck
"Seto, that's not funny..." she began
"Give it to me or I'll slit your pretty little throat
Sweat went down Mizu's back, she could feel Seto's warm breath against her skin, plus the cold feel of the knife on her neck.
"Let go and I'll give it to you."
"That's better" Seto pulled the knife away from her
Kilala6: whooosh... what does the note say? Do you know? I don't even think I know. Seto sure is a meanie, Ryou's never going back to Egypt? Is Yami gonna die? What about the little girl? Will she ever find her mommy?! FInd out later! Don't forget to read and review!! I love you all!!! BYe!!!