Author's Note: I'm not so good at spelling, so I'm apologizing right now for
spelling mistakes...Oh, and reviews are wanted!"
FYI: /Ryou talking to Bakura Bakura talking to Ryou'Ryou thinking''Bakura thinking'Yugi Talking Yami talking ' Thinking' 'thinking'
Disclaimer: Even though I want to, I don't own Yu-gi-oh or any of its characters,
Muahahahaha...
Chapter2
Mr.Bakura
Ryou tried to look at the plane ticket that had come with the letter, but his eyes
were too blurry.
Do you want me to take over?Bakura asked, getting very annoyed at the looks
some people were giving his hikari.
/Fine./
Bakura looked at the ticket and saw that it was not what he wanted it to be, he
wanted first class. He didn't want to sit with the gawking idiots, so, (remembering how
well it worked on the first flight attendant) he took out the wad of bills, this time
grabbing a one-hundred.
"Umm, can I get someone to help me over here?"
The closest person to him was another flight attendant, this one was a girl. She
came over to Bakura and asked, "How can I help you?"
"Something is not right with my ticket, I'm supposed to be in first class."
The attendant held out her hand and Bakura handed over the ticket. After a few
minutes the lady said, "I'm sorry, you're clearly suppose to be here."
Bakura brought out his secret weapon (the one-hundred) and showed it to the lady.
"Umm, Jane..."he said, looking at the lady's name tag. Then he said in a not-too-nice voice,
"I think you made a mistake..."
"I'm so sorry, umm... sir, right this way..." She then turned, taking the one-hundred
and Bakura up to the front of the plane.
"Anything else sir?" She asked when Bakura was seated.
"No."
"Water maybe? Soda?"
"I said NO!" Bakura yelled, causing heads to turn in his direction.
"Is there a problem?" asked another flight attendant, coming over to investigate
the noise.
"No, now leave me alone!"
"I have to ask you to settle down..."
"I will be quiet if you will go away." Bakura said.
"I'm sorry, I can't..."
"Just leave!" Bakura yelled, losing his patience.
The flight attendant had never been yelled at (especially by a kid), so he turned
and walked away, leaving Bakura alone.
"Ah, finally. Those morons have another thing coming if they expect me to just
listen to their babbling." Bakura said, then he closed his eyes and went to sleep.
Bakura hadn't been awake for that long when he thought, 'I never knew how boring
flying could be.' Then he noticed headphones sticking out of the chair in front of him.
"Hmm, music?" he asked himself, grabbing the headphones. Nothing was happening,
then suddenly a loud blast of sound (which kind of sounded like music) came through the
headphones. "AHHHHHHHHHHEEEEEEEEEEE!" He yelled, trying to pull them off, but they
were caught in his hair.
Turn them off! Turn them off!
/You can do it./
How?
/There's a knob on the side of the headphones, just adjust that./
Okay...
Bakura found the knob and turned it right, which only made matters worse by
making it louder.
/Oh, did I tell you to turn it left?/
I WISH YOU WOULD HAVE TOLD ME THAT SOONER!
/Oops.../ Ryou mind shrugged.
I'LL OOPS YOU...
"Uh, sir..." Bakura was being shaken into reality by a nervous flight attendant (since
she saw what happened when the others disturbed Bakura).
"What is it?" Asked Bakura in a dangerously low voice.
"Umm..." Seeing Bakura's deadly glare, she stood up and slowly backed away
muttering, "n..no...nothing..s..si..sir..." Then she walked as fast as she could towards the
back of the plane.
Blasted mortals...if only I had the millennium rod...they'd all pay...
/Well that one wasn't all bad./ Ryou said, getting annoyed at Bakura's constant
mumbling.
What do you mean?
/At least she turned the headphones off for to think of it, it is a bit quieter...
(Ryou sweat-drops in the soul room) /Hey, something big is going on, pay
attention!/
intercom ...technical difficulties, we will have to land in England for a short time.
We know this is a bit off course, but the north-west England airport is the only airport
allowing emergency landings right now...
/Well, what's happening?/
We have to land...
/What!?! Why?/
You interrupted before I heard the rest.
/Sorry.../
intercom ...calm and be ready to exit the plane when it lands. Those of you who were
going to America will have to go to the front desk and pick up a ticket for flight 452, sorry
for this inconvenience, but I don't think there will be another flight on this plane any time
soon...
This is boring...
/Pay attention! We have to know what we have to do since we're going to Egypt./
Yes, mother...Bakura grumbled.
intercom ...Egypt, then go to the front desk and ask for the train ticket for the
King's Cross station. Then ask for the ticket for flight 934 to Egypt. You will have to ride
the train to the next nearest airport, all Egypt flights here have been running late and/or
have been canceled. Again, sorry for this inconvenience, but...
Okay so we pick up a train ticket and a plane ticket.
/A train ticket? Why would we need one of those?/
Here, listen.
Bakura let Ryou take control again. The announcement was going on, but they were
just repeating themselves.
/Weird, I wonder what's up./
Who knows, who cares. Are you going to stay in control?
/I think that might be a good idea, considering your tolerance level.../
Whatever, hurry up though, we're about to land...
/How can you te.../
All of a sudden the plane lurched forward. They were quickly losing speed, but
apparently not quick enough for Bakura...
Can't this piece of junk go any faster? I want off now! Old ladies move faster
than this! Why, I wonder how we can even...
Ryou, sick and tired of listening to his Yami complain, cut the link (much to
Bakura's annoyance, because he wasn't finished speaking) and wait patiently for the plane
to stop.
Bakura isn't really known for his patience though, so while Ryou was waiting for the
green light to come on, indicating that it was okay to stand up, Bakura took control and did.
"Sir, I have to ask you to sit down..." A lady told Bakura in a voice that sounded like
she was talking to a four-year-old, not a fifteen-year-old (and let alone a three-thousand
year old).
"You're not." Bakura said pointedly.
"Yes, but I work here." The lady argued, still in that I'm-older-than-you-so-be-a-
good-boy-and-go-sit-down kind of voice.
"The plane stopped, we're about to get off, who cares if I'm standing? Everyone
will be in a few minutes." Bakura said, starting to get irritated at the lady.
"Well," The lady began, bending down to Bakura's level (He may not be that short,
but this lady was TALL!), "It's easier if you'd sit down..."
Ryou gained control again and sat down obediently.
What did ya do that for?
/We don't need any more attention drawn to us, and my hair doesn't help any, but
neither do you./
Fine. It makes sense, but I can't promise anything... Hey! Everyone is leaving
now.
Ryou got up and grabbed his little suitcase. He quickly got in line to the exit, afraid
that his Yami might get really impatient and do something terrible.
Ryou had made it to the foot of the stairs when he asked Bakura, /Where are we
suppose to go again?/
The front desk.
/Okay, thanks./
When Ryou broke the link he realized that he had made a mistake, talking with
Bakura in line wasn't a very good idea. People behind him were yelling. He looked up at the
glaring flight attendant sheepishly and said, "Oops, I'm sorry, I forgot where I was
suppose to go..."
The lady just nodded and Ryou ran into the building.
Inside there was chaos. People everywhere were just finding out that their flights
were canceled. Ryou had no clue where the front desk was.
"Umm...excuse me, sir, I was wondering..." Ryou tried asking someone for directions.
"Not now kid, I'm a very busy man." Bakura took control just as the man brushed
by them.
/What did you do?/ Ryou asked once he had control again.
What do you mean?
/Give it up, I know you did something!/
Check in your right pocket.
Ryou reached into his pocket and pulled out a very expensive-looking watch.
/Bakura!/
Tomb robber instincts...
Ryou groaned, knowing what was going to come next.
"Sir, sir!" He yelled, trying to get the man to slow down. The man only seemed to
quicken his pace, however. Finally Ryou was forced to run, bumping into a lot of people, to
catch up with the man.
"Sir, I think you dropped this!" Finally the man slowed in defeat. Somehow he knew
the white haired kid wouldn't give up on him. Suddenly he spun around (so suddenly, in fact,
that Ryou almost ran into him.) and asked in an annoyed voice, "What do you want?"
"I think you dropped this..." Ryou said, holding up the watch.
"Give that to me, you little thief! And don't expect any reward for bringing it back,
you no good, rotten little..."
Then a lady interrupted him by saying, "Now, now, Vernon, leave him alone, maybe
he did find it..." Ryou looked at her. in her hands, grasped really tightly, was a newspaper
called The Daily Prophet. Ryou looked at it and blinked, he could have sworn the pictures
just moved.
Bakura took control again, much to Ryou's dismay. Then a boy popped up out of
nowhere and asked Bakura, "Why did you dye you hair white?"
"I didn't, It's natural, kind of like your lardness..."
The older man started to turn beet red and the lady grabbed the blob-boy and was cooing,
"It's okay, Dudley wudely, my Ickle Diddykins. That mean boy, thank goodness, doesn't live
anywhere near Privet Drive..."
Bakura turned his back to them in disgust and started walking in a different
direction. By luck he happened to walk in the right direction.
"Hello, and what can I do for you?" The lady at the front desk asked Ryou, who
was now in control, even though there was a lot of grumbling about it.
"My flight to Egypt was canceled and I need the train ticket and the plane ticket I
was told about."
"Okay, just show me your ticket stub." Ryou reached into his left pocket and found
jewelry, gum, and a whole bunch of items other than his ticket stub.
/Where did all this come from?/
The limo.
/We'll talk about this later./ To the lady he said, "Here it is."
She looked at it and said, "Okay, everything looks good. Here are your tickets."
"Thank-you." Ryou said politely, before taking the tickets.
Where to now?
/Let's get a taxi, I have no clue where the.../ He checked the ticket /King's Cross
station is./
Okay, I suppose that's a good idea, but I'm going to sleep.
When Ryou made it to the exit it was raining outside.
/That's strange, it wasn't raining when we got off the plane./
Who cares? Just get a taxi!Bakura muttered sleepily.
Before Ryou could do anything, a taxi was parked in front of him.
/I don't know.../
Just get in!Bakura commanded, then he was back asleep.
Ryou put his bag inside first, then he climbed in. As soon as the doors were shut, he
thought he heard the lock click. He would have woken Bakura up and told him, but he would
have just call him paranoid and would have been mad at being woken up.
The driver adjusted his mirror so he could see Ryou and Ryou could see him. He was
wearing strange black robes, but it could have been a lap blanket.
"So, are you Ryou Bakura, the archeologist's son?" he asked
"Who are you?"
"Uh, uh, uh," he said, waving a finger, "I asked you first." Then he put the taxi in
drive and started to pull out of the parking area.
"Yes, now who are you?"
"I don't have to tell you. Let's just say you're going to be a big asset to my boss,
you and that necklace of yours." He said, referring to the millennium ring. Then he asked,
"Do you know what your father's been doing recently?"
Confused, Ryou said, "No."
"Hmm, interesting."
"Where are we going?"
"We're going on a little ride, so fasten up."
Now Ryou knew he wasn't paranoid, something was seriously wrong. He was about to
wake up Bakura, but Bakura, noticing his hikari's distress, was already awake and about to
take control.
/No, this guy can't suspect anything, leave it to me./
Why do you always get to have all the fun!?!
/Oh, I'm sooooooo lucky./ Ryou said sarcastically.
There was a divider between passenger and driver, so Ryou used this to his
advantage by staying hidden from his view. There were also shades on the windows, so
Ryou pulled them down.
After awhile the car got stuffy, so the driver rolled down the two back windows.
Ryou started to shout at the top of his lungs, "Help! Get me out of here, Help!"
The driver said, "If you don't keep quiet then I'll pull over and gag you.
Ryou, to the driver's disappointment, just yelled louder than before. Finally the
driver couldn't take it anymore and pulled over. Then he faced a slight dilemma. Which
door to open? While he was pondering this, Ryou slipped his hand through the divider and
unlocked both doors. Then he started yelling out one window, while sitting near the other.
The driver, figuring that the window where he could be heard better had to be the
window he was sitting at (laymen's logic) 'unlocked the door with a key. Of course the door
was already 'unlocked' so he just locked it back up again. He was in a bad mood, but it just
kept getting worse.
While the driver was trying to figure out what was wrong, Ryou quietly slipped out
the other door, but not before pushing the 'unlock' button again. That way it would buy
him more time.
Ryou walked as fast as he could without making people wonder where he was going
in such a hurry. He saw a quiet bookstore and walked inside, thankful for being out of the
rain.
He found a stool in the corner of a room that was wall-to-wall bookshelves. He was
glad for a place where he could stop and think. Little did he know that he wasn't the only
one with the problem of trying to keep his millennium item.
BackinDominoJapan
"Help us Seto!" A little boy with black hair called out. He and a few others were
hanging in an iron cage about six stories up on a building just out of reach of their
rescuers.
"I'm coming Mokuba!" Kiaba called out to his little brother.
"The only way you're going to get your friends back alive is to duel me, Yugi!" A
man in black robes called out.
Who is he? Yugi asked Yami.
I don't know...he isn't a rare hunter, though I sense an evil presence about him,
be careful, Yugi.
"Or if you're too scared, then you can just hand me the millennium puzzle, but that
wouldn't be as much fun as beating you."
"Just let my friends go! They aren't needed anymore, I'm here now! Just let them
go and I'll duel you!" Yugi pleaded.
The robed man just shook his head and laughed. Then he said, "I need reassurance
that there will be no stopping this game, lucky for you I'm not such a bad guy. I'll let one
of them go to prove to you that I keep my word.
Yugi looked at his friends, Mia, Tea, Joey, Tristan and Mokuba with sad eyes, how
could he choose among his friends?
"Come on, Mokuba!" Kiaba yelled to his brother.
"No Seto! Tea should come out, I think she's hurt pretty badly." Mokuba then
looked at the fallen form of Tea. She had fought the robed man, even though her friends
tried to tell her she was no match for him. He took a stick out his pocket, said a word and
the Tea was on the floor. When she fell she cracked her head on the ground and was now
out cold with a pool of blood around her head.
"No, Mokuba, come now!" Kiaba insisted.
"I'm sorry, Seto, but I won't leave my friends behind."
"Then it's settled," The robed man spoke again, "The brown-haired female can go."
Yugi watched the man pulled a twig out of his robe, waved it and murmured
something, and then pointed it at the cage. The door slid opened and Yugi stared in awe as
Tea floated out and down, landing a few feet in front of him.
He ran to her and checked for a pulse, she was fine, for now.
"Kiaba, call for help! She needs to get to the hospital," Yami said, taking over.
"No, Yugi, I don't think so..."
"Seto, Please, do it for me! She's my friend to!"
"Listen to your brother, Kiaba." Yami said.
Kiaba wasn't sure if it was Yugi's commanding voice, or his brother's pleading, but
he picked up his collar and talked into it. He told the person he left in charge of Kiaba
Corp. to send a chopper immediately to his current location.
Yami was looking at Kiaba, pleased that had helped his friend, but then he jerked
his head up when he heard Serenity, who was oly a few feet away, scream, "Big brother,
No!"
Joey tried to jump out of the opening of the cage, at least that's what he thought
it was, but he ended up hitting something solid, and then he was flung back against the
opposite wall (barely missing everyone else).
Serenity screamed again and Kiaba muttered, stupid wheeler, is he trying to get
them all killed, when the cage started to sway unsteadily.
"Fine, I'll duel you! Just leave them alone."
The stick was out again and after a few moments of muttering the cage was stable
again.
"Unlike most people, I'm a man of my word, and I promise you I will beat you, Yugi
Motou."
BacktoBakura
/Who was that guy?/
He sort of looked like a rare hunter, but he wasn't after any of our cards...
/Yeah, he was after me! I wonder why he was so interested in my father./
I don't know, maybe they work together.
/Maybe, but I have a feeling I've seen him somewhere before, or someone like
him at least.../
It doesn't really matter, we just have to get to King's Cross station before the
train leaves.
/That would be noon./ Ryou said looking at the ticket. Then he felt a light tap on
his shoulder and looked up.
"Excuse me, can I assist you?"
Ryou sometimes looked younger than he looked, so he use this and his puppy eyes
against the lady. "Well...sniff I'm not sure if you can..."
"Tell me and I'll see what I can do."
"I was suppose to ride the train to an airport so I can fly to Egypt with my
father...but I don't know where it is..."
"Which train station?"
"King's Cross."
"I guess I could close up my shop early..."
"I'll pay you for your troubles..."
"No, it's okay. I'm glad I can help. My car is the red convertible, wait there while I
close up."
After five minutes the lady came out. "Climb in." She told Ryou.
Ryou climbed in on the left side (remember ppls, this is England, steering wheel is on the
other side) and buckled up his seat-belt.
"By the way, my name's Trina, what's yours?"
"Ryou, Ryou Bakura."
"Bakura, huh? I think I've heard that name before..." She seemed to ponder this
for a few minutes before she shrugged it off.
Ryou decided to take a look at his surroundings. There were lots of small shops
he was sure that his friend Tea would of liked, if she was there.
In no time at all the car war parked and she said, "Okay here we are, King's Cross."
Then, looking down at his small bag, she asked, "Is this all you brought?"
"Uhhh," Ryou looked down at his suitcase, "Yeah, it is."
She shrugged, "Oh, well. I probably would have had ten suitcases, I just can't have
enough clothes. Bye, Ryou. I hope you find your father."
Ryou murmured his thanks and started walking away from the car.
What platform do we have to go to?
/The ticket says nine./
Well, we're at eleven, so go...left.
/Okay, whatever you say./
Ryou walked past many people with owls.
/Weird, why does everyone have a pet owl?/
Their weirdoes, what can you expect, they even drive on the wrong side of the
road...
/Bakura, that's not fair, to them we probably seem like the weird ones./
Are you calling me weird?
Ryou cut the link and looked to his right. He was staring at the barrier between
platforms nine and ten because he got a weird feeling from it. just then two boys walk out
of the wall. One of them had black hair and was lugging around a huge suitcase with a
white owl.
The other one had bright red hair and had a small, hyper-active owl he kept yelling
at.
/Did you just see that?/
See what?
/Look at the wall./
Why?
/Just do it!/ With that said Ryou gave Bakura control. Ryou thought if he was lucky
then they wouldn't have to wait long. Luck must have been on his side because a few
minutes later Bakura said, And I didn't think they could get any weirder.
/What did you see?/ asked Ryou, wanting Bakura to confirm what he saw.
I was staring at the wall when this brown haired girl came out of it. She was
carrying a kennel with what appeared to be a ginger cat.
/That's definitely what I saw, well at least I'm not going crazy.../
Or maybe we both are.
Then a hard hand squeezed Ryou backed to reality.
"Don't yell, scream, or act unnatural, or you won't live to regret it, kid. Turn
around slowly."
Ryou did as he was bidden. He looked upon the face of the taxi driver. "Why hello
again, fancy meeting you here..."
He was still talking, but so were Ryou and Bakura.
Let me take over and I'll teach him not to mess with me and my hikari.
/There are too many people here, that's what he counts on, us not wanting to make
a scene.../
Do we have any choice?
/Well...OW!/
"I said, come with me. The taxi driver gripped Ryou's arm more tightly, causing a
streak of pain to run through his arm.
"Stop it your hurting him. Who are you?" A voiced asked from behind them. The
driver spun around so fast, he nearly sent Ryou sprawling. Then the driver got a good look
at the person's face. "Dumbledore!" he spat at an old man, "Mind your own business!"
"I am. I don't like to see kids being treated wrongly, so let him go, or you'll regret
it."
"You won't do anything here," The driver said, although he didn't look too sure
about what he said.
"You know me better than that, would I ever lie to someone like you."
The diver considered this for a moment and then shoved Ryou down at the bearded
man's feet, but not before whispering, "Voldemort WILL get what he wants." Then he spun
around quickly and left.
The old man helped Ryou up and said, "Well that was a bad apple. We better hurry
up and get you on the train, Ryou, it leaves in seven minutes."
Ryou was still holding on to his bag and staring at the old man, stunned. He acted as
if nothing had happened. The old man motioned for Ryou to follow him and then turned
around and led the way to platform nine. Ryou got on and found an empty train
compartment. He sat down and stared at the barrier between platforms nine and ten. The
old man was walking in that direction. Then a group of people blocked him from Ryou's
view. The next time he looked, the old man was gone.
It wasn't until after the man left that Ryou wondered how the old man knew his
name...
ENDOFCHAPTER
All reviews are wanted, good or bad. Also let me know if you think a part needs fixing, ADVICE IS WELCOMED! This is the second chapter of my first fanfic, so don't be too hard on me...