~*A Glimpse of the Dark Side*~
Marik laughed softly seeing the reaction on Miyako's face. "Ah yes, how cute is it to have your family finally together?"
"I know those two aren't my parents. You possessed them!"
"So now you finally believe that your parents are back from the dead?" he rested his elbow on Tea's shoulder. "Hmm…what to do…what to do?"
"What do you want Marik?" Miyako glared at the cloaked figure. "I don't see what part do you have in my problems in the first place! All I am concerned about is getting revenge on my father Bakura!"
Think back six years ago child." Marik smiled. "Six years ago you have destroyed a dear friend of mine."
"I remember clearly Marik." Miyako sneered. "Rishid…isn't that his name?"
Marik smirked. "Ah yes, it is him." He twirled his millennium rod. "Trust me child, we can do this the easy way." He talked to her as if she were a six year old.
Miyako's fingers gripped onto her rod, glaring at Marik for a long time. The rod glowed brightly as she raised it, a huge light shot out intending to aim for Marik. But instead of striking him, however, the stream of light made an unexpected turn and struck both Tea and Yami. Miyako's eyes widened, not expecting that to happen. "What's going on?"
Marik released a sinister laugh. His arms crossed over his chest, staring down at his own daughter.
"What is so funny?" Miyako gave Marik a mean stare, her fist clenched tightly.
"I thought you figured it out long ago." Marik continued laughing. "Any attack you try to make towards me will be reflected towards either one of my mind slaves."
"You sick, twisted…what the?" Miyako's eyes widened as she watched Tea's hands open, chanting something. Soon, a dark sphere of light formed in her hands. Tea's head tilted slightly, facing her child as she shout out the sphere.
Holding out her hands, the young child created a shield of light, trying to block off the attack but much to her avail, Tea's attack broke the shield, striking her.
Hours ticked on as each attack Miyako tried to pull off was rerouted to either Tea or Yami. Strangely enough, both of them were standing as if nothing happened. Tea and Yami just stood there, a cruel smile frozen on their lips, staring at Miyako blankly.
"This can't be!" Miyako's eyes widened with fear. "It's like you placed yourself in a force field."
"Nothing like that child," Marik finally stepped forward. "But I got you exactly where I want you." And at then, a single tentacle shot out from his body grabbing Miyako by the neck, lifting her up in the air. Miyako struggled, her fingers clawing the tentacles, which only got Marik laughing.
"Remember your friend Michirei? The cunning little bitch who somewhat had the power to destroy you mentally? Soon, one day, she had died a sudden death due to natural causes."
"Natural causes my ass!" Miyako shrieked. "You fucking butchered her for crying out loud!!"
"And the same will go for you." He withdrew his millennium rod from his cloak, pointing it at her. "Only I'll make it much more painful…what the?!?" his eyes widened as he saw a kanji symbol appear on her forehead. "No!! It can't…there's no way!!"
A huge light surrounded Miyako for a moment. The rod of Isis slipped from her fingertips, clattering onto the ground. Her hair turned from a natural blonde to a jet black with blonde tips in the end. The tentacle slowly unraveled itself from her form causing her to fall to the ground.
Silence filled the air for a moment. Marik looked on for a time, an eyebrow quirked slightly.
The eyes of Miyako opened, glaring at Marik. Marik was taken back, for the eyes of the child resembled more of a demon's. "I see that the true side of yourself has awakened so soon. I'm impressed."
Miyako slowly got up, picking up the staff. Her eyes glared at her tormenter, pointing the rod towards him. This only made Marik laugh. "You stupid little girl. You know if you attack me, I will only counter attack it to your parents."
This time, Miyako had the last laugh, her lips curled into a strange smirk. "Who said I was aiming for you?"
"What does that supposed to mean?" Marik snarled.
"You'll see." Miyako's smirk had yet to leave her lips. Suddenly, a huge light shout out from her rod but instead of striking Marik, it shattered his millennium rod into countless pieces.
Marik's eyes widened as he watched his weapon disintegrate. He then looked up at Miyako, his eyes burned beyond hatred, beyond anger, "You fucking whore!!"
Miyako watched her parents collapse to the floor unconscious. She then looked up at Marik, her eyes burning with intensity. "I noticed how you got your power and why I couldn't attack you in the first place. Without your special weapon, you're nothing more than a mortal." She then closed her eyes as darkness surrounded her. "Does this place look familiar?"
"You can't! There's no way you could have summoned the Shadow Realm. A child freak like you…"
"You don't even know who I am Marik." She held up two fingers as tentacles shot out from the ground, wrapping itself around Marik's body. "But maybe from the Shadow Realm, you'll see what I have become."
Marik struggled through the slimy snakes that grasped itself onto him, trying to pull him down. Soon, he stopped struggling, his eyes locked onto Miyako's. "I shall see to it that your father kills you." And suddenly, he disappeared out of sight.
The shadow realm cleared and Miyako found herself back at the train station. She fell to her knees, breathing heavily, dropping her rod onto the concrete ground. Her hair returned back to its blonde self, her eyes no longer resembling a demon's. She felt as if she had awoken from an eternal slumber. "What…what just happened?"
"Miyako," a familiar voice called out. "Miya-chan, are you all right?"
"Huh?" Miyako looked up at the entrance of the train station. "Ryou?"
The young boy slowly made his way down the stairs and towards Miyako, kneeling beside her. "Miya-chan, are you all right?"
"He's gone…" she whispered softly. "Marik's finally gone." She then collapsed onto Ryou, obviously weak from her own battle.
A small smile played his lips as Ryou changed himself to Bakura. Picking up his daughter's lifeless body, he then carried her on his back and towards her motorcycle. Settling onto the seat, he started it up and drove off into the night.
And now…to answer the reviews:
Dreaming Child: Thanks a lot for supporting this fic, even though there's an OOC or two in here (Heh, as long as I didn't trash all the Yu-Gi-Oh characters and put in my original).
Disappointed Reader: Obviously, you had not read my last reply to your review. What are you trying to do, take away my rights on writing this "shit"? I'll tell you exactly why I wrote this sequel. It's because I wanted to. Have you seen the movie "Passion of the Christ"…you know, the one Mel Gibson made? Hell, he sure impressed a bunch of people but there were some who didn't enjoy it because of its religious stuff and there was a lady who got a heart attack watching that movie. Same thing goes for writers. They write, they impress people but there are times that they know they can't please everyone. Since you are so enraptured in trying to get me to stop, why don't you do this?: Get people from fanfiction.net to read my story, especially the sequel and tell them to review it on what they think of it. Are you getting it so far? This is not to get more reviews but since you're the only "disappointed" reader, I suggest you doing this. And if you try to be multiple offline screen names to review, you're obviously cheating your ass! (I can tell when it is you so don't try it) So why don't you do that? Get people to read it, and have them let me know what they think. This is just to see how people enjoy it or hate it. Just because it's a Yu-Gi-Oh fic doesn't mean that writers don't have a right to add an OOC. You obviously have no common sense. If you don't like the story because of Miyako, why did you continue reading it, even if there were scenes of Bakura/Tea/Yami? So you can harass others when you're not satisfied and try to get them so distressed that they will be forced to stop? If you like all Yu-Gi-Oh stories, go look for some other story to read!! From one of your reviews, you stated that Miyako represented "dead weight" to you. Well, no offense but you're being a dead weight reading this sequel alone. If you want, read my last reply to you on Chapter 28 because I know you didn't answer my last few questions such as how the hell did you come up with that assumption that I abandoned my Enchanted Seduction story. Hope you can answer that and do this little dare of recruiting ff.net readers to read this sequel. If you can't, then you got no point to actually reviewing. But oh hell, it's your choice kid. You just don't know when to stop do you.