Chapter 5: Little Brother

Jina-chan: Well I found out some of the names for the millenium whatever: eye and scale. What was the 7th one?? I have considered having Tea die sometime in this story. I have shown some mercy by not making her die a slow death or/and let her live. Hm? What should I do? Decisions, desicions.

Marik woke up in a strange white room. He was wearing what felt like a paper dress. Have I died? he thought. Marik heard a familar laugh. He turned to see his older sister. His eyes widened in shock.

"S-sister?" Marik stuttered. Isis smiled at him. "Brother, why do you stare at me as if I rose from the dead?" She chuckled heartly.

"I thought I was....I was...."

"Dead?" Isis asked. "Well you were close to it when the medics arrived. Do you remember what happened? Who stabbed you?"

Marik tried to think about that moment. He was on the verge of killing Jinoto when a man came up behind him. He didn't pay attention to that. Marik should have because the white-haired boy stabbed him with a dagger of some sort. "Jinoto's friend." Merrik said. He then remembered his millenium rod. He turned to his side. A sharp pain in his back stung the second he moved. He gasped in pain.

Isis told him to stay down. "Just until the wounds heal." she said.

"Where is my millenium rod?!" he cried.

"I believe those two took it from you." Isis sighed and sat back down.

"What???" Marik shouted angrily. "How dare they steal from me!"

"Well you're not getting it back right now. Besides they're not here anymore." she said.

"They left Sweden?" Merrik asked in a saddened tone.

"Yes. There is a rumor that they fled to England." Isis mumbled. "I'm going to London this afternoon, hopefully in time, to warn the museums about these theives."

"Don't go." Merrik said softly. A tear welled in his eye.

"As soon as I'm done in London, I'll come strait back to you, Merrik." Isis kissed her brother's forehead. "Goodbye for now, little brother." She briskly walked out the door. The tear in Merrik's eye rolled down his cheek.

"What do you mean Euro isn't good here?" Bakura yelled at the museum manager. "It worked in Sweden, France and Germany but not HERE??"

"I'm sorry sir but it's a national rule." the manager said quietly. Bakura stormed out of the door. (Time being it's his yami)

"Damn," he said to Jinoto, who had covered her hair with blanket-like sarong. "I stole that money for nothing. I couldn't even get into the museum." His voice lost it's icy tone.

"They charge you for that too?" Jinoto asked.

"Obviously, there they do." Bakura sighed.

"That means we can't get a hotel." Jinoto muttered. "I'm telling you, if we hadn't tried to kill so many people, I could walk freely around here. This thing is frying me!!"

"So take off your shirt and keep the sarong on. At least no one would recognize you by your--" Jinoto smacked him. She rushed off. Bakura ran after her. He caught up to Jinoto and grabbed her wrist. "I was just joking." Bakura laughed. Jinoto stopped walking and gaped.

"What?" Bakura asked her. He looked. Bakura found himself at a huge palace.

"Whoa," Jinoto whispered.

"Come on, Jinoto. I think I know where we can spend the night." He lead her away. They walked for what seemed half an hour. The two stopped at an old railroad station. They ran into the forest behind it. Jinoto found a big tree and they plopped their stuff under it. Bakura laid down in the shade. "Much better." he said content.

"Jinoto, where are you going?" "I'm looking for running water." she called.

"Found it!" Jinoto said shortly after. A big lake with a waterfall lay in front of her. "Hey Bakura!" she shouted. He ran to her. "What is it?" he asked, looking down at the lake. "Think fast!" Jinoto shoved him into the water and laughed as he hit it with a splash.

"Help!" he cried.

"Stop playing around." Jinoto said. Bakura didn't come up. Jinoto panicked.

"I'll save you!" she shouted. Jinoto jumped into the water.

Bakura rose up to the surface laughing. Jinoto knew she had been tricked. Her face fumed red. "Why you little-!" She shoved his head under the water and he came up choking for air.

"That's what you get!"

Bakura swam towards her then suddenly ducked underwater. Jinoto looked for him in the water. She felt something tickling the back pocket of her jeans. Jinoto whipped her head around. A white lock of Bakura's hair bobbed above the surface, some of it hiding in the water.

"Bakura!" She yelled. "What?" He yelled. Now he was in front of her. "What did you do to me??" she said.

Bakura smirked."Oh nothing." Something jiggled in her pants. Jinoto screamed. She ran on shore but still felt the shaking. Jinoto tore off her wet jeans and a fish flopped out. Then she realized Bakura was watching the whole thing. She blushed herself crimson. He burst out laughing.

"Man was that funny! What did you think I do?" he shouted to her.

"I hate your guts so much right now!!" Jinoto yelled. She furiously ripped open her backpack, dried herself off and put on a linen skirt. Jinoto sat down on the mossy banks. "Damn you to hell!" she cursed him.

Bakura swam out of the lake and climbed onto the rocks. "This water is cold. Let's go." he walked back to their "camp." Jinoto followed reluctantly and said, "Why, so you can put more fish on me?"

"I wasn't thinking of using fish. Maybe so I can think off a way to make you 'accidently' strip." Bakura laughed. Jinoto just grumbled.

Back in Japan, a worried Yugi and Tea were purchasing plane tickets for themsevles and Joey and Tristen. The flight to Liverpool, England would begin in one hour. That night, Bakura sat upright under the tree as Jinoto slept peacefully. He could sense a millenium item holder nearby.

Jina-chan: Ooh, the suspense! Sorry I took so long to update. has going haywire. All these rules are making my head spin. And then a lot of my stories have been deleted. Grr. Also this quickedit stuff messes up the whole chapter. It's really pissing me off. Oh well.