Like Oil And Water

Chapter 11: You don't love me ...

Remus smirked, knowing full well he had the upper hand, "And so ...? Are we clear?"

Bakura glared at him but nonetheless nodded.

"Right then. Wake the bitch up!"

Bakura walked over to Marik, carefully pulling back the linens, "Marik? Marik?"

He gently shook the boy, "Marik?"

But Marik only moaned and didn't wake. Remus was beginning to lose his patience.

He walked over and kicked Marik in the stomach, "Wake up!"

Bakura grabbed Remus' shirt, "You son of a-"

Bakura froze as he heard the click of a gun and knew that Remus would shoot the pained boy, who was now doubled up in pain."

Bakura let go of Remus to get on his knees, "Marik ... are you okay?"

Remus grabbed Bakura's hair pulling him up, "Bakura, run along now. Get the camels ready, I'll deal with this whore."

Bakura left without a word. Marik's hurt eyes followed, "But Bakura ..."

The boy tried to stand up, "B-Bakura ...!"

But Remus grabbed his hair, "Stay where you are bitch! I'm going to treat you for what you are, a filthy whore!"

Bakura's eyes widened but he dared not look back. With a deep breath to calm himself he untied the camels and started rolling up the matresses and their linens.

He heard Marik scream again and he closed his eyes, trying to drown out the noise.

"Bakura! AH! No, stop! Please! NO! NO! PLEASE STOP! BAKURA! BAKURA!"

Bakura's hands trembled as he tied their luggage to the camels.

He heard Remus' moans of pleasure and Marik's crying, muffled.

"Bakura ... help me! AH! Stop!"

"Shut up bitch .. shut up and stay still or I'll make you!"

"BA-KU-RA!" Marik yelled through gasps of pain as Remus attacked him.

Bakura leaned against the camel and furiously tied the knot. He pulled on the ropes hard and felt as if he would die.

Soon the screams dies out and Bakura snuck a peek at them. Remus was arching his back as he held himself up on the sand. Marik was between his legs, Remus pushing him down on his crotch ...

Bakura turned away and fell to his knees gasping for breath, "Ra in heaven ... "

'I think I'm going to be sick ...'

Hours later, when the sun had reached the highest point in the sky and was readying its decend, they were nearing the place Marik dreaded most.

Bakura felt his heart breaking whenever Marik sniffled or gasped in pain. He wanted to turn and hug the boy, care for his bruises, kiss away the pain.

But he couldn't. That was that and he couldn't. He also couldn't look at Remus, who was wearing a stupid smirk on his face. Or else he'd be sick again ...

Finally they arrived at The Place. Bakura frowned, "Remus ... this is ... a ..."

Marik looked up, "The Temple of Duat ... the gateway to the other world. This is ..."

Marik couldn't finish because he burst into tears. Bakura felt bad again, "So Remus ... what exactly are we going to do to Marik ...?"

Remus grinned, "You'll see."

A/N:Yeah it's short ... but I have the last chappie out so ..."