Kaira-chan: Evil evil writers block...
Pharaoh Yami: -.-; Again?
Kaira-chan: Exams are sucking out ALL my creativity...
Pharaoh Yami: Haha! You have exams!
Kaira-chan: ....I could kill you off right now you know.
Pharaoh Yami: O_O You wouldn't dare...
Kaira-chan: Watch me...
Kyla: Kywa-chan no own Yu-gi-oh...
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Bakura got up. He had another nightmare of his village being slaughtered.
"I guess no one misses the Prince - I mean, Abayomi at the palace. I guess we should keep him then, until he gets him memory back...." Bakura heard the woman, Eshe was it? Say.
Abayomi...his friend...was the prince? His father had killed Bakura's entire village, all of them, cold heartedly. ...It was Bakura's turn to kill the Pharaoh's son.
He drew his dagger, and walked up to the sleeping form of Abayomi. "Nighty night, Prince-sama," He said, an insane glint in his eye.
Abayomi woke up. "Bakur-" Was all he got out before the dagger came down through his heart.
THE END
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Pharaoh Yami: O_O I didn't know you'd do it, I'm sorry, I really am. Just don't kill me! *Is on his knees pleading to Kaira-chan*
Kaira-chan: Bwahaha! And you thought I couldn't do it...but I'm not going to ^-^
Pharaoh Yami: *Sigh of relief*
Kaira-chan: Who will I marry if I kill you now?
Pharaoh Yami: O_O
Kaira-chan: I believe I have a little less writers block now, so on with the fic!
Pharaoh Yami: T-T Kaira-chan still doesn't own anything, except Eshe and Nabooru...Maybe Anuba will appear in this chapter too...
Anuba: About friggin' time -.-;
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Abayomi looked at Bakura. It was night out now, and Abayomi was dead tired, but he didn't want to leave Bakura unwatched. What if something happened?
He heard foot steps behind him, and he whirled around, seeing Eshe standing there.
"Go to sleep, Abayomi," She said, kindly.
"Nu uh," He said, shaking his head, stubbornly.
"There is nothing else you can do," She said, kneeling beside him. Then she smiled, "You don't know this, but I used to be a nurse. In fact, I even cared for you while you were unconscious, just leave him to me. You on the other hand, need sleep."
Abayomi nodded. He went over to his pile of blankets, not far from Bakura, crawled under then, and fell asleep, once again haunted by the voice.
He woke up in the morning. In his dream, Mahado had come, and somehow had scared away the voice. He slept peacefully for the rest of the night.
He woke up as the sun washed over him. Forgetting where he was for a moment, he looked around. Then he saw Bakura, and remembered. He ran over and sat beside him. Most of Bakura's wounds were bandaged, and he didn't look quite as pale. Well, he always looked pale, but now he wasn't as pale as he was yesterday.
Abayomi heard shuffling in the next room. He still didn't know the house very well, so he figured it was Eshe's room.
He got up, and went to the nearest room on the left. He knocked. "Um...Eshe?" He asked, poking his head into the room. What he said stopped him cold.
There was Nabooru...getting changed....
"AHHHH!" He screamed.
"AHHHHHHH! PERVERT!" Nabooru screamed back.
Abayomi began to back away from the door, but not soon enough for Nabooru. He was hit in the face by a flying plate, sending him flying back, nearly landing on top of Bakura.
"AHH! MY EYES! THEY BURN!" Abayomi cried out, holding his eyes.
Eshe ran out of her room on the right. "What's happening out here?" She asked, somewhat panicked.
Nabooru walked out of her room, now clothed. "He was peeping on me!" She cried, pointing to the red faced boy, his face both red from embarrassment and getting hit in the face with a plate.
"I WAS NOT! HOW WAS I SUPPOSE TO KNOW YOU WERE CHANGING!?" He cried out.
"You - just... You just should've!" She yelled back. Bakura woke up. "What's happening?" He asked.
Abayomi glared at Nabooru. "She some how expects me to read her mind and know what she's doing in her room."
Bakura blinked. "Um...Ok..." He said, confused.
Abayomi and Nabooru locked eachother in death glares.
Eshe laughed. "You guys act just like brother and sister," She laughed. "Bakura, would you like some bread and water?" She asked, turning her attention to Bakura.
He nodded. "Yes please," He said. Eshe helped him up and led him to the kitchen, Abayomi and Nabooru still glaring at eachother.
Bakura was almost finished his bread when Nabooru and Abayomi came into the kitchen. Abayomi looked at the food, there was only one piece of bread left. He smiled and lunged at it, while at the exact same time, Nabooru did the same. The both grabbed one end of the bread at the same time, glared, then started pulling the bread in their direction.
Bakura watched them as he took another bite out of his bread, amusement etched all over his face. "And you say you're NOT related, right?" He asked.
They both looked at him, dropping their guard. He smiled, and plucked the bread out of their hands. "I'm still hungry," He grinned, taking a bite out of it.
"BAKURA-KUN!" Abayomi cried.
"Mama! Stupid Abayomi's stupid friend just stole MY bread," Nabooru cried.
"Your bread? That was so my piece!" Abayomi yelled back at her.
"Was not!"
"Was so!" And so...the argument started...and continued for quite sometime.
"Was so," Nabooru smirked.
"Was not!" Abayomi cried back.
"Thanks for agreeing with me. Bakura, I would like my bread back," Nabooru smiled.
"HEY!! You tricked me!" Abayomi yelled.
"I know. Bakura? My bread?"
"I finished it ALONG time ago," Bakura smirked.
Abayomi and Nabooru sweat dropped. "YOU WHAT? I knew having you here was a bad idea!" Nabooru pouted, sitting down heavily.
Abayomi smirked. "Haha, you don't get the bread," He sang.
"Neither do you!" She snapped.
Bakura gave Abayomi a look, and then nudged his leg against his. Abayomi looked, then saw the piece of bread in Bakura's hand. He grinned and took it.
"Let's go out side Bakura," He said, raising, and putting the bread behind his back.
Bakura nodded. "OK," He smiled. Then ran outside, and Abayomi stuffed the bread in his mouth. "Thank you Bakura-kun," he smiled after he swallowed the bread.
A boy walked up, and saw Abayomi and Bakura. "Hi, is Nabooru inside?" He asked.
Abayomi nodded. "Who are you?" He asked.
The boy blinked at him. "You seriously don't remember me?" He asked. Abayomi shook his head, wondering why he should know him. "Oh, I'm Anuba. We've met before, but I guess we have to remeet, but I can't right now because I'm going to see if Nabooru would like to come out and -" He saw Bakura. "What's he doing here?"
"Bakura? He's my friend. He's staying here until his parents find him. Which reminds me, we should go find them," Abayomi said, standing up. He helped Bakura up.
"OK, I'll see you around then," Anuba started to walk into the house.
"You can walk ok, right?" Asked Abayomi. Bakura nodded.
"That Eshe person really helped," He said. So they set off, walking slowly because, though Bakura could now walk on his own, it still hurt.
Suddenly, a man called out. "The Pharaoh is coming!"
Everyone around Abayomi got on their knees, even Bakura. Abayomi looked around, wondering why everyone was bowing. In the near distance, he saw a carriage being carried on the shoulders of about 10 men.
"Get down you fool," Hissed Bakura, beside him.
"Why?" Abayomi asked innocently. "He's just a person with a big fancy title."
"And tons of killing bodyguards, now get down or he'll probably kill you."
Abayomi just stood there, not really feeling like getting down on his knees for a man he's never met before.
Suddenly he was tackled from behind sending him to his knees. "You get down, and stay down," hissed a voice behind him. He turned around to see Nabooru kneel beside him.
Abayomi looked up at the carriage that was passing, only to be hit over the back of the head. "Keep you head down," She hissed.
"Why? Everyone else is looking up," Abayomi said, looking around.
"Yeah, well you're special, and your not aloud."
Suddenly the carriage stopped, right in front of them. Abayomi began to look up, only to be hit in the back of the head again.
Nabooru looked up, to see the Pharaoh looking down at Abayomi.
"Sir?" Nabooru asked.
He looked at her, his eyes piercing. For a moment she thought he must surely recognize her.
"You, girl, do you know who that boy is?" He asked, pointing to Abayomi. Abayomi began to look up again, but Nabooru subtlety pushed his head down again.
"Yes, he is my brother, Abayomi," She said. Two people at the back of the line looked over. Nabooru saw them out of the corner of her eye. They were the two people from the night before.
"Why doesn't he look up at his Pharaoh when he is addressed?" The Pharaoh asked. Abayomi began to look up again, only to be pushed back down.
Mahado and Aishisu came up. "Sir, permission to speak?" Mahado asked.
"Permission granted," Said Akunumkanon.
"Well, as you know, Aishisu and I were out in the town last night, and we came across this boy. His eyes are very sensitive to the sunlight, he usually only goes out during the night.
Akunumkanon looked at them. "You wouldn't lie to you're Pharaoh, would you?" He asked.
"No sir," Aishisu and Mahado said at the same time.
"Very well, continue," He said to the people holding up the carriage. Nabooru gave Aishisu and Mahado grateful looks.
"Keep him hidden when the anyone from the Palace comes," Aishisu said quietly in Nabooru's ear as she walked past, back to her spot. Nabooru nodded.
When they were gone, Abayomi looked up.
"Why didn't you let me see him? He was talking about me," Abayomi said, brushing dust off his nose. A couple of times, Nabooru had accidently pushed his face to far down. Or did she. He was starting to get suspicious.
"Hey, Abayomi. Weren't you out here to do something?" Nabooru said, looking around.
Abayomi looked at her. "Oh yeah! Bakery-kun, lets go find your parents," Abayomi grinned.
Bakery stared at him. "You're...not to smart, are you?"
Abayomi looked at him. "What do you mean?" He asked innocently.
Bakery sweat dropped. "She just completely changed the subject. And you didn't even notice."
Abayomi stared at him. "Hey! You're right!" He said suddenly. He turned around to where Nabooru was, only to see her already running off. "NABOORU!! GET BACK HERE!!" He called. He almost ran after her, before he remembered Bakery. "Oh well, it's not important. Let's go find your parents," He smiled, getting up, then helped Bakery up.
Bakery looked at Abayomi as they walked down the street. It was odd, he sensed an air of confidence around him, most of the time, even when he was frightened, thinking he was going to get hurt. Yet, when the Pharaoh Akunumkanon had passed, the confidence seemed to drop. He could literary see Abayomi shaking.
Abayomi probably didn't notice. Or, if he did, he was good at hiding it. It couldn't be because he was intimidated by the Pharaoh's power. He didn't really seem to care about the Pharaoh's power at all. It was something about the Pharaoh himself. And when that Mahado kid had come, it had seemed to ease Abayomi's troubles, if only a bit. He had a feeling, that in Abayomi's forgotten past, he had something to do with the Pharaoh, something to do with Mahado.
Bakery studied Abayomi more. Most people didn't seem to notice this sort of stuff, but Bakery had become quite good at sensing what other people were feeling, though he didn't react to it. Why should he care about what other people were feeling, when they never thought about what he was feeling?
They walked in silence alittle longer, Abayomi thinking. "Hey, Bakura-kun?" He asked, looking over at the limping Bakery.
"Yeah?" He answered, looking back.
"Where do you think you parents would be?" He asked.
Bakery thought. "Well, when I left them, they were at the Bar-Raku..ma's Inn, I think?"
"Bar-Rukada's Inn?" Abayomi asked.
"Yeah, that's it. How did you know?" Bakery said, staring at Abayomi in awe.
Abayomi pointed just in front of him. "It's right there," He said. There was a building with a painting of a camel on the front.
Bakery sweat dropped. "You know, most people would've said they know everything," He said.
"Oh...um...I know because I know all," Abayomi said creepily, but the mood was already destroyed.
Together they walking into the "inn". They looked around. Everyone was drinking, and laughing boisterously.
Bakery looked at Abayomi. He had obviously never seen anything like this before. Bakery grabbed his wrist and began to maneuver through the ruffians.
"Hey, look at the wittle kids," Someone said, appearing in front of them. His face right in front of Bakery. Abayomi gagged, his breath smelt terrible. "Hey Badru, come look at the wittle kids. Hey kids, you want a drink?"
Another guy stumbled over to them. "I don't think we will," Bakery said, trying to pass through them.
"C'mon, you wanna grow up?" The second guy, Badru, grinned, shoving his mug into their faces.
"No," Bakery said sternly, as Abayomi looked at them fearfully. Bakery ran, knocking one to the ground. "Come on Abayomi!" He called as he jumped over the man he knocked over.
Abayomi nodded. "Un," He said, about to jump over the guy. He was in the air, about half way over, when Badru came up behind him, wrapped his arm around his waist, and lifted him up, right up to his back.
Abayomi gagged on the smell again.
"T'ain't nice to knock over my comrade, y'know. Didn't no one ever tell you to respect your elders?" He said, holding a knife in his free hand, up to Abayomi's neck.
"Abayomi!" Bakery cried, trying to get back to him, but the man he knocked down had gotten up, and was now blocking his path.
Abayomi gulped.
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Kaira-chan: Haha! Cliffy!! XD.
Kyla: -.-; you scawe me swomtimes.
Pharaoh Yami: So, are you gonna idle me now?
Kyla: Nopers ^____^
Pharaoh Yami: =.= But I'm the pharaoh!
Kyla: Me in Canada. Me no listen to a Pawo.
Pharaoh Yami: u.u Why do I not feel loved?
Kaira-chan: It's getting harder and harder to keep making the chapters longer then the one before it (I mean the actual chapters, not the Authors Notes, otherwise it wouldn't be quite so hard) Gah . I hope you people know how much I'm spoiling you. I'm getting into 2000 words per chapter. The next chapter will probably be over 2000 words. Gah . How do the other authors do it?? *count words* GAH!! THIS CHAPTER IS ALREADY 2128 WORDS LONG!! T-T How am I gonna do the next one?
~~~~~Questions~~~~~
Um...what's everyone's favorite color?
Pharaoh Yami: Running out of questions?
Kaira-chan: Yep u.u How about...how does everyone like my story...and I now accept anonymous reviews (I didn't even know that I didn't .) so...if you don't have an account, REVIEW ^____^
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S.A:
Hey guess what I just found out Mahado is Yami's less loved older brother XD. Nah, I'm just kidding. That would be horrible. I'd be crying my little eyes out if I ever found that out. Lol. Neways, I like the idea there he likes the Pharaoh, AND extremely devoted XD. Lol, neways, (I do say that a lot, don't I?), I'm seriously considering using your Bakery idea where he's adopted. It could really be angst *Grins evilly*. Neways, keep reviewing ^____^
Starlet: Yay ^-^ I'm glad you like it. And I will plan to continue. Hurrah...so...you'll keep reviewing right?
Ishtar-chan:
You like the cookie? I baked it myself ^___^ *Ishtar-chan starts choking on the cookie* . WHY DOES NO ONE THINK I'M A GOOD COOK??!! When you come over next, I'll bake cookies ^___^ then you get to try my cookie deliciousness. =P *Forgetting about manga* Hey, I haven't read the manga yet! *Goes back to read it* I mean...crap . Oh well, I'll probably incorperminate the manga in this like S.A said....
S.A:
You reviewed again =P lol. Neways, you're on my Author Alert, so, you don't have to tell me about you stories, because I'll read them neways...and if you want more people to read your stories, I'm pretty sure I can work some "Shameless Advertising" as you call it in the beginning author note. I do it enough with Ishtar-chan .
