Okay... Now let's get the plot running... Well hopefully .

Yami Dazza: Okay now we can get the plot started just a little bit. It'll be better next chapter. I promise! I don't have much to say about this chapter. Just trying to establish character relations and get the story going. Again My Hikari and I say: Enjoy!

Disclaimer: My Hikari tells me I still don't own Yu-Gi-Oh...

Summary: Yugi and Yami make a millennium wish for Yami to have his own body. So does Ryou and Bakura. Both wishes come true.

Thanks go to: Annalise! for correcting spelling mistakes!

/.../ Yami/Yugi mind speaking.

centerA New Life... A New Perspective.../center

It didn't take Bakura long to see just what had happened. He didn't know how it had happened but he didn't really care either. The fact was that now he had his own body. Which meant he could do as he wanted without anybody holding him back. Smirking, he slowly pushed himself off the bed. The gaze of his dark brown eyes never leaving the wide eyed boy in front of him. "Ryou... come over here..." He said softly as he sat on the bed. His voice having so sugary sweet a tone it was obvious it was fake. Ryou instead took a step back. He knew the spirit better than he really wanted to admit. That smirk on his face and that tone of voice didn't promise anything good. Bakura frowned. "I said... get over here... Now!" He raised a hand pointing to the bed gaze still fixed on Ryou. Ryou shook his head and turned to run. But Bakura was faster. In one smooth movement he leapt of the bed and pounced for the panicking Ryou.

The gang had gotten absolutely no where. No closer to the mystery that was Yami's new body than when they had arrived earlier that day. Instead they had all ended up falling asleep. On Yugi's bed, on the floor, in a chair... Tristan was even lying flat out over Yugi's desk! After all.. they had stayed up late the night before. Only Yami was still awake. Standing with his back to the room staring out the window at the snow covered street. He had lost himself in deep though. He had been a part of Yugi for as long as he remembered. Now suddenly he had his own body. Could he even handle that? /Yami.../ Yami blinked as he heard Yugi's voice... though their bond as it had always been. /Yes Aibou...?/ He replied the same way figuring Yugi was probably still half asleep and had forgotten Yami now had his own body. /Don't be afraid Yami... No matter what happens I'll always be here for you. Like you've always been for me. We all will./ Yami blinked at those words. Slowly he turned around seeing Yugi sitting on the bed smiling at him. /We will always have a special bond Yami./ Yugi finished and Yami smiled. /You are right Aibou... We have been though so much together./ Yugi switched over to normal speak. "And it's not over yet Yami." Yugi got of the bed and went to Yami throwing his arms around him in a hug. Yami at first was surprised. But then he smiled repaying the hug. His Light. always the loving one. Yugi would always care about Yami. As Yami would Yugi.

Bakura grinned down at Ryou on the bed under him. It hadn't taken him much too over power the boy and tie him to the bed. Bakura had spent the next many hours torturing Ryou. Mentally and physically. He had mocked the boy with how weak he was. Scaring him with what Bakura could do to him. Would do to him. Toying with his mind. He had smacked him, beat him, and scratched him with his nails all in an attempt to break him. Now he was sitting on top of the boy, grinning that evil grin... But he was getting bored. Toying with Ryou had been all good and fun. But it wasn't really satisfying. "You know..." He started wondering. "Now that I have my own body.. Now that you aren't holding me back anymore. I don't have to duel to win anymore... I can just take what I want. As easy as I over powered you... I could him..." Ryou's eyes went wide with what he heard. "No!" He exclaimed. "Don't hurt Yugi!" He flinched as Bakura raised his hand, to Bakura's great satisfaction. Bakura then climbed off him smirking to himself. He went to the door. "Now nobody will stop me!" He stopped as he reached the door glancing over his shoulder at Ryou who lay on the bed. A few scratches on his face and arms, his PJ's slightly torn from when Bakura had thrown him on the bed. And a wound on his lip. "Don't forget me..." Bakura smirked before exiting the door and disappearing down the hall.

...to be continued...