"Give the people what they want!"
A good quote and I'm going to follow it. So here is chapter 2, much better then the first and I hope you like it.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything in the story, darn
Thanks for the reviews, I want more this time, lol.
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Malik groaned and started to stir around in his sleep. He turned over mumbling about something kept on biting him, but as he bumped into something warm he jumped awake. "Who? What? You….AHHHHHH!"
He fell out of the bed with a loud thud and looked around. He peered up over the bed and spotted Ryou, still lying in a deep sleep.
He stood up and looked more closely around the room. "This isn't mine or Ryou's room for sure….so it….it wasn't a dream?!?"
His breathing started to become heavier as he thought more and more about what had happened last night. He started to panic and grabbed Ryou. "Ryou…Ryou…wake up. We gotta get outta here."
"And where are ya'll gonna go?" Marik had slipped in unnoticed until he tapped Malik's shoulder. Malik squeaked and leaped up high in surprise.
"Shit…" Malik moved back until he came in touch with the wall. "N-n-no, w-why did ya'll d-do this…" He spoke in a shaking voice.
Another squeak was heard and Marik shot his head in Ryou's direction. "Oh look, the baby has awoken." Ryou pulled his knees to his chest and started to sob quietly.
Marik grunted and looked back over to Malik, he has cornered himself and was shaking slightly. Marik grinned and walked over to him, placing a hand on either side of his head. Making sure Malik would not be able to escape, he started to lean down toward Malik's face when a sudden sliver flash passed in front of his face. He was now staring at his own reflection from one of Bakura's daggers.
Bakura looked down over at Marik, pretty pissed off. "If you ever make him cry again, you better start running."
"Geez Bakura-" Marik straightened himself up and walked over to him. "-you really should relax."
Bakura clenched his fist together and swung out. Knocking Marik in the jaw and to the ground. "If you EVER tell me what to do again…" He trailed off seeing Ryou shaking now.
"Hey that actually hurt Bakura." Marik complained.
"Pussy shit." Bakura mumbled as he walked over to Ryou. He softly touches Ryou's hair, making Ryou squeak again and bury his head deeper into his knees. Malik stepped up and glared at Bakura. "Stay away from him."
Marik made an attempt to stand and grab Malik, but didn't get to far. As Bakura walked past him and pushed him to the floor again. He walked over to Malik and glared. "What did you just say to me."
Malik moved back with each step forward Bakura made. He looked down at his feet for a second then gathered his courage and looked up. "I s-said, leave h-him a-alone." He tried not to sound so scared but flailed.
Bakura raised his hand up to strike out at him but Marik had caught his swing. "Let go Marik, I'm in no mood for this." He kept his eyes on the small boy and then to Marik.
"Then go hurt your own bitch, and leave mine alone!" Bakura glared even harder at Marik, but backed off. He walked back over to Ryou and picked him up. "You shall come with me, little one. We need to learn more about each other, and stop crying."
Ryou looked up at Bakura and had thought he seen something in Bakura's eyes, but pushed it away. "P-please…" Bakura just took him out the room, slamming the door behind him.
Marik looked down at Malik, who looked a little more then shocked at what all happened so fast. Marik could only grin. "And that leaves only us…"
A good quote and I'm going to follow it. So here is chapter 2, much better then the first and I hope you like it.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything in the story, darn
Thanks for the reviews, I want more this time, lol.
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Malik groaned and started to stir around in his sleep. He turned over mumbling about something kept on biting him, but as he bumped into something warm he jumped awake. "Who? What? You….AHHHHHH!"
He fell out of the bed with a loud thud and looked around. He peered up over the bed and spotted Ryou, still lying in a deep sleep.
He stood up and looked more closely around the room. "This isn't mine or Ryou's room for sure….so it….it wasn't a dream?!?"
His breathing started to become heavier as he thought more and more about what had happened last night. He started to panic and grabbed Ryou. "Ryou…Ryou…wake up. We gotta get outta here."
"And where are ya'll gonna go?" Marik had slipped in unnoticed until he tapped Malik's shoulder. Malik squeaked and leaped up high in surprise.
"Shit…" Malik moved back until he came in touch with the wall. "N-n-no, w-why did ya'll d-do this…" He spoke in a shaking voice.
Another squeak was heard and Marik shot his head in Ryou's direction. "Oh look, the baby has awoken." Ryou pulled his knees to his chest and started to sob quietly.
Marik grunted and looked back over to Malik, he has cornered himself and was shaking slightly. Marik grinned and walked over to him, placing a hand on either side of his head. Making sure Malik would not be able to escape, he started to lean down toward Malik's face when a sudden sliver flash passed in front of his face. He was now staring at his own reflection from one of Bakura's daggers.
Bakura looked down over at Marik, pretty pissed off. "If you ever make him cry again, you better start running."
"Geez Bakura-" Marik straightened himself up and walked over to him. "-you really should relax."
Bakura clenched his fist together and swung out. Knocking Marik in the jaw and to the ground. "If you EVER tell me what to do again…" He trailed off seeing Ryou shaking now.
"Hey that actually hurt Bakura." Marik complained.
"Pussy shit." Bakura mumbled as he walked over to Ryou. He softly touches Ryou's hair, making Ryou squeak again and bury his head deeper into his knees. Malik stepped up and glared at Bakura. "Stay away from him."
Marik made an attempt to stand and grab Malik, but didn't get to far. As Bakura walked past him and pushed him to the floor again. He walked over to Malik and glared. "What did you just say to me."
Malik moved back with each step forward Bakura made. He looked down at his feet for a second then gathered his courage and looked up. "I s-said, leave h-him a-alone." He tried not to sound so scared but flailed.
Bakura raised his hand up to strike out at him but Marik had caught his swing. "Let go Marik, I'm in no mood for this." He kept his eyes on the small boy and then to Marik.
"Then go hurt your own bitch, and leave mine alone!" Bakura glared even harder at Marik, but backed off. He walked back over to Ryou and picked him up. "You shall come with me, little one. We need to learn more about each other, and stop crying."
Ryou looked up at Bakura and had thought he seen something in Bakura's eyes, but pushed it away. "P-please…" Bakura just took him out the room, slamming the door behind him.
Marik looked down at Malik, who looked a little more then shocked at what all happened so fast. Marik could only grin. "And that leaves only us…"