Jenny: I'm sorry. I HAD to write this.

Cloe: She had a sudden urge to write something completely off the wall and unusual. 

Anna: Yes, much to my displeasure, she's decided to try out shonen-ai…*grumble*

Cloe: Hey, I happen to like shonen-ai!

Mandy: I do too!

Jenny: Yes, yes, wonderful, yes. Now, I'm just gonna put up the prologue for right now, just to give you a taste of what insanity awaits…MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!

Cloe:*shakes head* But anyways, please don't flame her for this. It's her first attempt, and she hasn't written any of this down in a notebook or anything…but, she sent it to her beta reader! And most of you probably know her already!

Anna:*grins* Yeah, I'll bet they do. But let's move on, shall we? We have dedications to make!

Jenny: YES! This fic is dedicated to the following: Treana, Tricia, and everyone who's supported me through reviews and emails! I thank you all, and I hope you all enjoy this random slashy fic!*beams with joy*

Mandy: Ahem. And now, to start this baby off! Start typing, Jenn!

Jenny: *salutes*Yes ma'am!

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My Immortal

By CFB

Chapter 1

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Marik growled and paced the length of his chambers.

I can't believe I lost to that damn Pharaoh…again, He thought poisonously.

The door creaked open, and his hikari poked his head in, smiling feebly.

"What do you want?" Marik snapped, stopping his incessant pacing for a second.

Malik pushed the door wider, and walked in, shaking slightly.

"I-I think I found the answer to your problem." Malik answered in a hushed voice.

Marik's eyes flashed with interest and impatience.

"What?"

"I was looking through my-I mean your spell books, and I found this one," Malik said, holding up a thick, dusty book that Marik hadn't noticed.

Marik seized the book from his light's hand, and flipped to the marked page.

"Shojou Henshin…I see…" Marik mumbled in an undertone.

Malik bowed slightly, and turned to leave.

"It says I need a blood sample for it to work correctly…" Marik said loudly.

Malik's eyes widened, and he tried to exit the room faster, but Marik clutched his upper arm tightly.

"Don't worry, Hikari, it won't hurt too much," he snarled, pulling out a dagger from his robes.

Malik whimpered silently as Marik unsheathed the dagger, and held it to his wrist.

Marik began chanting an incantation in Egyptian.

He stopped after a minute, and cut Malik's wrist open, and let the blood fall to the ground.

Malik pulled his bleeding wrist away from his yami, and compressed his wound with the hems of his robes.

Marik chuckled sadistically.

The spell was underway. Now all he had to do was wait…

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Jenny: Well? Was it good?

Cloe: I thought it was.

Mandy: Me too.

Anna: Whatever…*walks away*

Mandy: FUN-SUCKER!

Cloe:*sniggers* Anywhosies, please review!!