Guardian-Yay!People read what I write!!!

Foregotten-You already knew that.....-_-U

Guardian-Yessssss, but now I defenately know it!

Foregotten-*anime fall*

Darkness-Disclaimer; Guardian of the Foresaken does not own Yu*Gi*Oh/ Yu*Gi*Oh Duel Monsters.

Guardian-Fictual!!!

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Malik waited at the place Bakura had desinated.It was a street corner.Malik looked around at all the buildings......they were all rickety and delapitated.Malik thought it funny that any one, even Bakura, would tell a date to meet them here.....Malik jumped as a rat scurried past him.
"Ew," he said and took a step back.
He tripped over a homeless man.He quickly got up, thankful that he wasn't wearing a skirt like he was about to buy, but didn't do to the fact that this thing would wear off soon.....hopefully.The homeless man he had tripped over smiled.
"You're pretty," he said."Ever been with some one in a box car?"
Malik shuddered as the dirty, smelly old man winked.God, he had to get away from this street corner.At that moment Malik heard foot steps coming up behind him.He turned around to find himself face-to-face with Bakura.Bakura smiled poelitly.
"I see you've met Ol' Larry," he motioned to the hobo who was giving a one-toothed grin.
"Yeah....." Malik said.
"Well we have reservations for the resturant across the street," Bakura said motioning to the dillapitated and dirty building across from them.
The two crossed the street and headed through the door.On the other side was a beautiful resturant, as fancy as any ever before it.After stating their reservation for two they were lead to a table in the almost empty place.
"So, are you gonna tell me your name or shall I just call you Miss?" Bakura said once they sat down.
"Oh, my name?" Malik asked.He hadn't thought up a name." My name's M- il-k."
"Your name's Milk?" Bakura asked raising a eyebrow.
"Uh, yeah," Malik said inwardly cursing himself for having said the first thing that came into his head.
"So, Milk, what do you do for a living?" Bakura asked.
"I, uh, train bears to ride elephants for the circus," Malik answered nervously.
"You train bears to ride elephants?" Bakura asked incredulously.Malik hadn't realized how stupid that sounded until he'd said it.
"Yeah," Malik said.Then he decided to turn the tables asking Bakura questions."And you...?"
"I'm a theif.I steal things.Lots of things.Watches, cameras, televisions, gold, silver, jewlery, works of art, Duel Monsters cards.......pretty much anything," he said not even worried, as though he'd just announced he was a teacher or a lawyer.
"Uh huh," Malik said."How'd you turn all those guys earlier into dolls?"
"Sennen Ring," Bakura-sama answered holding it up."It gives me powers.The power seal souls into inatemate objects, to be exact.I could take you back to my place after dinner and show you."(A/N: not a pick up like.He really wants to show Milk his little soulders)
"Well," Malik tried to find a question that might make him nervous."What about that other guy who looked like you?Are you twins?"
"No," was all Bakura said.
The waiter had come, so Malik couldn't get any farther on the subject.The waiter smiled.He said,"Have you decided what you want, Sir, Madam?"
"Yes," Bakura said."I'll take ten pound of steak-uncooked."Then he turned to Malik and added."This is the only place in town that'll serve it to you like that."
"Uh," Malik said."I'll have a salad."
"Okay, anything to drink?" the waiter asked.Bakura must've come there often cause the waiter wasn't looking at him weird or anything.
"I'll have a coke," Malik said.
"I'll have cow's blood," Bakura said.
Now the waiter did look at Bakura strange.He obviously wasn't ready for that.He tried to smile politely and nod as he took the menus, but he couldn't.He took the menus, turned and quickly headed to the kitchen.
"Cow's blood?" Malik asked.
"Yeah.It's healthier than coke, you know," Bakura stated.
It was only a cupple of minutes before their food got there, as neither needed much prepartaion and the place was so empty.
Malik felt like vomitting as he watched Bakura tear through the raw steak.Blood was getting all over him.Disgusting.There were specks of meat in his hair for god-sakes!Malik tried to concentrate on eating his salad.A piece of meat hit him in the eye.Oh, the hardships of being a vegetatian.Bakura apologized and picked the meat off his face.Then he went right back to tearing up the slab of cow.The least he could've done was use a knife and fork.He ripped through the thing like a ravonous wolf, for God's sakes!Malik came to one conclusion: If ever Bakura came to a pasture of grazing cows, God forbidd, he'd tear them all apeart with out a single thought.
When Bakura was finnally done with his steak and he'd drank his blood (all in one big gulp!) he ordered them some desert (Malik had long since been finished with his salad).He'd ordered them both a piece of chocolate cake.They ate and talked, Malik spinning more lies about himself.Then Bakura put down his fork.
"Would you mind if I kissed you?" he asked.
"Uh........"
"Hey!Bakura!!" a fimilar voice said.
Yugi walked over to Bakura, smiling.Behind him was Anzu.Malik breathed a sigh of relief inwardly.Saved by the midget.He was super- grateful to Yugi.He could've hugged him.Why had he ever tried to kill him?!Oh, yeah.....the whole 'Pharroh Killed My Father Thing'.But now he was ultra glad he didn't kill him.
"Oh," Yugi said seeing Bakura-sama's face."I thought you were the other Bakura.You look like him from behind......Sorry!My mistake!"
Anzu was staring at Malik.Malik stared back.Then Anzu said,"Hey I know you........"

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