Yuki: ok here is the third chapter…I'm serious if I don't get any reviews I'm not writing anymore! You may find parts of this kinda stupid….but it's kind of an inside joke and does have a point! So don't yell at me!

Amunet was sleeping having strange dreams and stirring slightly in her sleep, Yu-gi's grandpa was working in the card shop and Yami was helping…some what, more like looking at games. Suddenly they all heard a strange thumping sound as if someone was being thrown down the stairs. Lo and behold, Joey, wrapped in a blanket hit the last step and landed nicely rolled up on the floor. Amunet, here all the noise ran out of the room she was in to see what was going on.

She looked down from the stairs, "Joey?"

Yami and Grandpa came to look, both saying at the same time, "What is it?"

Joey opened his eyes, but they seemed slightly glazed over, Amunet had an idea of what caused it, but tried to pass it off as sleep.

He answered, "Stuffed crepes at IHOP" Yami sighed as Grandpa laughed slightly, Amunet looked at them dead serious,

"What's an IHOP?"

They all stopped and looked at her, "your kidding right?"

She shook her head, "never mind."

Yami made some comment under his breath then said, "It's no surprise that she doesn't know what something as simple as an IHOP is, Malik did keep her locked away for the most part."

Amunet ignored the comment, and Grandpa broke the silent. "Why don't we all go to breakfast then?"

They were all sitting in a corner booth, the ones that are made for bigger groups. Joey and Yu-gi sat on the inside. Amunet was next to Joey on the outside and Grandpa was on the other side of Yu-gi.

Joey pointed at an Item on the menu, "the paradise pancakes are pretty good, you might like those."

Strangely enough, everyone ordered that, and became somewhat rowdy.

Joey looked up, "Hey look it's Bakura! Over here!"

Amunet silently cursed to herself, she did not want to run into the thief today. Bakura sits down next to her and drops a note that is folded extremely small, into her lap. She automatically excused herself and ran to the bath room, the note gripped in hand.

She leaned against the wall messing with the fancy folded note. She finally manages to get it open and reads:

My dear Amunet,

I had to have Bakura deliver this message to you, because Yami refuses to let me see you thanks to my dear sister. It is up to you if you want to see me or not. I have control over my Yami enough now that you are in no danger. I will be at the museum tomorrow around lunch time, please come.

Malik Istar.

Amunet had to smile, Malik never did like Yami. She folded up the note, not as pretty and shoved it in her pocket. Now How to get Yami to let her go to the museum.

She walked back to the table and scooted into her seat, smiling at Bakura, Joey was laughing enjoying his paradise pancakes until he saw Kaiba walk in. Everyone turned their eyes to Kaiba. He sat down at a booth and ordered Chicken fried-steak and eggs. He looked at the silent group glaring at them.

Amunet turned away, looked down at her food, she didn't seem all that hungry now.

They were all hanging around the game shop later that day, when Yami approached Amunet.

"Amunet, did Isis ever teach you how to read scripture?" He was sitting next to her on the floor.

She shook her head, "No, I know how to read a little bit, just things I've caught onto while I was with Malik, nothing more."

He nodded slightly, "I see," He stood and walked up the stairs with out another word. Amunet sighed.

The next day Amunet was walking out the door when Yami caught her, "And where are you going?"

She closed her eyes, "I just need to do something, you know keep busy, I'm heading to the museum, I should only be gone for a few hours. Promise, I just need to try to do something that's normal for me."

Yami bit his tongue, trying not to make a comment, "Fine, three hours and you are to be back here."

She nodded, "Thank you Pharaoh," she ran out the door, and walked to the museum, that was a little too easy.

She walked into the museum and down to the basement. She sat against a wall with her eyes closed remembering the strange dream she had. She had been in the basement with Malik. She had brought a note book and it fell open when she tripped, opening to a page, that in the dream it was blank. Malik's eyes burned with anger, but she wasn't sure if it was directed towards her. Sadly, as soon as the rod hit her face in anger she knew she had done something he didn't like. She touched her cheek and came away with a smear of blood, with her last thought 'what did I do' the dream ended

She looked up just in time for Malik to walk in, "Hey!" She stood up.

He looked her over and smiled, "Hey, I wasn't sure if you were going to come."

"Why wouldn't I?" She tucked some of her hair behind her ear, "I'm not one to hold grudges, you know that, besides I know that you did all you could to stop your Yami from hurting me."

He nodded, "That I did, and I see you healed fine."

She sighed, "I have a few major scars, and one of them is just now completely healed." She shrugged, "But I healed." She added 'physically' mentally.

He gave her a hug, "Meet Bakura back at IHOP tomorrow, I will leave another note with him, and any time you need to see me, leave a note with him, and I will get back with you. Just meet him every day at IHOP, since I know Yami will not let you see me."

She nodded, "I'll try."

"Good, now, about Isis's necklace. Do you know what happened to it?" He looked down at her.

"No, it disappeared the moment she died. Yami asked me about it too, as if he thought that I took it." She looked up at him, "and even if I did, you know I would not give it to you, Malik, no offense."

He smiled down at her, "I know." He sighed, "I have a few things I must take care of, stay out of trouble, and, I never thought I would say this, behave for the Pharaoh." He walked up the stairs with out another look back.

Amunet sighed and turned back to the scriptures on the wall, she could only recognize a few symbols but none were helpful.