Here is chapter 11.
Chibi Duke-kun: You don't seem as enthused as you usually are.
Sayian Krys: It's just a mood, it will pass. Shool just started for me and I'm just sort of out of it. I'm trying to enjoy my freedom while it lasts just a liitle longer. No more late night fanfic reading for me. I have to go to bed early so I can get up early in the morning for school. I'm going to go eat something chocolate to make me feel better.
Ryu-chan: Sophmore year of high school can be tough.
Sayian Krys: Freshman was worst! and I didn't even know about you yet Ryu- chan.
Ryu-chan: True......well, as for disclaimers, Sayian Krys doesn't own anime or the clothing or products mentioned here. She has merchendice that endorses it, but doesn't own the real thing. On with the chapter.
Yugi and the gang soon caught up with Malik & Marik and explained the situtation to them.
"Weird is an understatment," Malik said, walking with the others.
"I'll say," Marik said.
"Are you sure your alright, Malik?" Yugi said, still concerned about the other hikari.
"I feel great, Yugi. Practically like it never happened," Malik said, bringing his arms behind his head in an anime fashion.
"Easy for you to say. You didn't have to sleep in a chair," Marik said, absentmindedly rubbing the back of his neck.
The others yamis couldn't help but surrpress a snicker(both of them)
"Shut it you two. Pharaoh you should know better or are you really stooping the Tomb Robber's level?"
Bakura couldn't surppress that snicker that escape his lips.
"Pharaoh does what he wishes, Ishtar. You know that as well as I do," Bakura said, still smiling.
"You'd do the same for your hikaris, so don't laugh at me. Shouldn't you two be glaring at each other or something?"
"Not in the mood for glaring right now," Yami said, looking skyward.
Yugi, Ryou Malik, & Marik nearly fell over with shock. The High and Mighty Pharaoh and The Notorious Tomb Robber, not glaring at each other or others for that matter. Suddenly a strange woman came up to the hikaris of the group.
"Ooohhh.....Cuties!" she said pointing at the hikaris.
Yugi, Ryou & Malik turned to look at the strange woman.
"Who, us?" Yugi said, pointing to himself and the other hikaris.
"Yes of course you. You with innocent violet eyes to charm anyone from a peasent to a king,"
"Or a Pharaoh," Yami said under his breath.
"Or you with soft, flowing silver hair makes you look so heaven sent. Like an angel," the woman said with stars in her eyes.
Ryou absentmindedly rubbed his snowy white hair while Bakura smirked, proud of his hikari.
"Or you with the dark skin & blonde hair. You look so strong and built from living a harsh life under a scourching sun to get such a beautiful tan."
"I'm naturally like this, I'm Egyptian. So's my sister back home."
"You have a sister?" the woman asks.
"Yes," Malik said, "Her name is Isis and she's older than me."
If possible, the woman was bounicing up and down as a bunny on crack(or the Energizer bunny, you remember those commercials) The guys had very big sweatdrops over their heads. Yugi and other hikaris went to their respective yamis and walked away with them, keeping a good grip on their hands.
"Nnnoooooo! Don't leave yet!!!" She said running towards the group.
The hikaris panicked and started running ahead, with their yamis not too far behind. She soon got passed the yamis and grabbed the backs of the panicked lights' shirts, making them jerk backwards and onto the hard concrete.
"Ouch!" they all squeaked when they landed.
"That's one of the things I hate about being a hikari. We squeak!" Malik said, crossing his arms in an annoyed fashion.
"But that's what makes you so adorible, your little squeakyness!" The woman said, smiling at her catch.
"Well, Yugi and Ryou could be adorible even if they didn't try to be," Malik commented.
Bakura & Yami agreed with the hikari.
"Hey!" Yugi and Ryou said, irritated at still being on the ground.
"Kawaii!!!" the woman said, really happy at the adorible lights protest.
Then she started to drag them along the street.
"Ouch, this is my good shirt," Ryou said, looking at his now-dirty shirt.
"This can be considered hikari-napping to me," Yugi mused to himself.
"Hey, let go of our hikaris!" Marik said, finally noticing the napping of the trio.
The threat fell upon deaf ears. She kept on dragging the group of teenagers to some unknown destination. Ryou's shirt was getting dirtier and the neat freak in him was starting to get overwhelmed. His eyes were clenched shut, arms crossed, and with a scowl on his face. If his hair was spikier, he would have looked like a carbon copy of his yami.
"Are you going to let us go any time soon? I really liked this shirt you know," Ryou complained.
"You can take it off you know, but then you would scar up your pretty back."
"How do you know what my back looks like? The only people I allow to see are doctors and Bakura."
"I have my ways."
"What the hell do you me by that!?" Bakura asked, enraged, "you been peeping at Ryou? 'Cause if you are......!"
Marik got a hold of Bakura before he could attack. Ryou, not wanting to be a part of this anymore, put his arms up so he slid out of his shirt. he did, revealing his back to everyone. He had scars all over his back, though they we're all old and faded, they we're still there. Every gasped at the young boy, almost in tears.
"R-Ryou, where did you get those scars?" Yugi asked timidly.
Ryou looked up still scared and pointed his finger towards............
Chibi Duke-kun: You don't seem as enthused as you usually are.
Sayian Krys: It's just a mood, it will pass. Shool just started for me and I'm just sort of out of it. I'm trying to enjoy my freedom while it lasts just a liitle longer. No more late night fanfic reading for me. I have to go to bed early so I can get up early in the morning for school. I'm going to go eat something chocolate to make me feel better.
Ryu-chan: Sophmore year of high school can be tough.
Sayian Krys: Freshman was worst! and I didn't even know about you yet Ryu- chan.
Ryu-chan: True......well, as for disclaimers, Sayian Krys doesn't own anime or the clothing or products mentioned here. She has merchendice that endorses it, but doesn't own the real thing. On with the chapter.
Yugi and the gang soon caught up with Malik & Marik and explained the situtation to them.
"Weird is an understatment," Malik said, walking with the others.
"I'll say," Marik said.
"Are you sure your alright, Malik?" Yugi said, still concerned about the other hikari.
"I feel great, Yugi. Practically like it never happened," Malik said, bringing his arms behind his head in an anime fashion.
"Easy for you to say. You didn't have to sleep in a chair," Marik said, absentmindedly rubbing the back of his neck.
The others yamis couldn't help but surrpress a snicker(both of them)
"Shut it you two. Pharaoh you should know better or are you really stooping the Tomb Robber's level?"
Bakura couldn't surppress that snicker that escape his lips.
"Pharaoh does what he wishes, Ishtar. You know that as well as I do," Bakura said, still smiling.
"You'd do the same for your hikaris, so don't laugh at me. Shouldn't you two be glaring at each other or something?"
"Not in the mood for glaring right now," Yami said, looking skyward.
Yugi, Ryou Malik, & Marik nearly fell over with shock. The High and Mighty Pharaoh and The Notorious Tomb Robber, not glaring at each other or others for that matter. Suddenly a strange woman came up to the hikaris of the group.
"Ooohhh.....Cuties!" she said pointing at the hikaris.
Yugi, Ryou & Malik turned to look at the strange woman.
"Who, us?" Yugi said, pointing to himself and the other hikaris.
"Yes of course you. You with innocent violet eyes to charm anyone from a peasent to a king,"
"Or a Pharaoh," Yami said under his breath.
"Or you with soft, flowing silver hair makes you look so heaven sent. Like an angel," the woman said with stars in her eyes.
Ryou absentmindedly rubbed his snowy white hair while Bakura smirked, proud of his hikari.
"Or you with the dark skin & blonde hair. You look so strong and built from living a harsh life under a scourching sun to get such a beautiful tan."
"I'm naturally like this, I'm Egyptian. So's my sister back home."
"You have a sister?" the woman asks.
"Yes," Malik said, "Her name is Isis and she's older than me."
If possible, the woman was bounicing up and down as a bunny on crack(or the Energizer bunny, you remember those commercials) The guys had very big sweatdrops over their heads. Yugi and other hikaris went to their respective yamis and walked away with them, keeping a good grip on their hands.
"Nnnoooooo! Don't leave yet!!!" She said running towards the group.
The hikaris panicked and started running ahead, with their yamis not too far behind. She soon got passed the yamis and grabbed the backs of the panicked lights' shirts, making them jerk backwards and onto the hard concrete.
"Ouch!" they all squeaked when they landed.
"That's one of the things I hate about being a hikari. We squeak!" Malik said, crossing his arms in an annoyed fashion.
"But that's what makes you so adorible, your little squeakyness!" The woman said, smiling at her catch.
"Well, Yugi and Ryou could be adorible even if they didn't try to be," Malik commented.
Bakura & Yami agreed with the hikari.
"Hey!" Yugi and Ryou said, irritated at still being on the ground.
"Kawaii!!!" the woman said, really happy at the adorible lights protest.
Then she started to drag them along the street.
"Ouch, this is my good shirt," Ryou said, looking at his now-dirty shirt.
"This can be considered hikari-napping to me," Yugi mused to himself.
"Hey, let go of our hikaris!" Marik said, finally noticing the napping of the trio.
The threat fell upon deaf ears. She kept on dragging the group of teenagers to some unknown destination. Ryou's shirt was getting dirtier and the neat freak in him was starting to get overwhelmed. His eyes were clenched shut, arms crossed, and with a scowl on his face. If his hair was spikier, he would have looked like a carbon copy of his yami.
"Are you going to let us go any time soon? I really liked this shirt you know," Ryou complained.
"You can take it off you know, but then you would scar up your pretty back."
"How do you know what my back looks like? The only people I allow to see are doctors and Bakura."
"I have my ways."
"What the hell do you me by that!?" Bakura asked, enraged, "you been peeping at Ryou? 'Cause if you are......!"
Marik got a hold of Bakura before he could attack. Ryou, not wanting to be a part of this anymore, put his arms up so he slid out of his shirt. he did, revealing his back to everyone. He had scars all over his back, though they we're all old and faded, they we're still there. Every gasped at the young boy, almost in tears.
"R-Ryou, where did you get those scars?" Yugi asked timidly.
Ryou looked up still scared and pointed his finger towards............