Hey! Whats up? Sorry I haven't update in awhile. I haven't had much motovation to do this one, but I had a snow day today so I was like "F it! I'll update because of all the people that like this story are waiting!" Hehe. Sooo yea schools been alright. I got a midterm in stupid ol' computer. COMPUTER for crap's sake! I have a 56 or something. Its so stupid. All we do is type and learn how to do slide shows and shit. I hope it blows up. heh. OH MY GOD EEEWWW THERES A HUGE ASS SIPDER ON THE WALL! EWWW KILL IT KILL IT KILL IT!

Disclaimer: I own cards, dvds, manga, cds even! But no I do not actually own Yu-Gi-Oh! ((that spider doesn't own it either! EWWW ITS GETTING CLOSER!))

Chapter 2

Malik flopped down onto the couch and turned on the television. He wondered for a moment if Bakura would stick to his word and not totaly destroy his car. As good of friends they were they'd always messing with him. His shredded clothes were just one of the many occurences.

"Ugh," Malik groaned as the first vision appeared in his head. His car, now hot pink with 'Sexy' in bright green on the sides and on the hood. He visioned Marik in the front seat smiled and Bakura on the hood smirking. Then the car changed, now to a vomit colour with 'OMG I'm sooo hot!' scribbled on it. Then another vision, electric green with a big puppy on the hood, and 'Tee Hee!' on the sides.

"They wouldn't," Malik reassured himself. But that didn't put his mind at ease. He got up and turned the t.v. off, deciding a nice shower would pass the time. Once he got out he changed into some new sweat pants and a T-shirt and fell onto his bed, soon falling asleep.

Malik's eyes fluttered open to the faint sound of the door bell. He pulled himself off his bed and looked at the clock. 7:42. 'Wow,' Malik thought. 'I slept for a good couple hours.' He heard the doorbell ring faster and faster.

"I'm coming!" He yelled running down the steps, only to almost fall down them. As he began to unlock the door the people on the other side began viciously pounding on the door.

"WWWWHHHATTT?" Malik shouted as he pulled the door open. It was Bakura and Marik smiling at him, happy they annoyed him so. They walked in past Malik, and towards his kitchen. "The car done?"

"Hell no. It'll take a day to dry," Bakura said opening Malik's cabinets looking for something to eat.

"You guys didn't make it all shitty looking right?" But there was no reply, the two boys just continued to search for food. "Guys? Right?"

"Huh? Oh, just wait until tomorrow Malik! It'll be a suprise!" Bakura gave him a small smile, but Malik didn't trust it.

"Well if you guys made it look really bad, I'm going to take it and crush you both."

"Okay, that's cool," Marik replied not paying much attention to Malik, but more of the cereal he was making. "Hey, your machine is blinking." Malik looked at what Marik was talking about and saw that his message machine was indeed blinking. He clicked the little button that would play them back to him.

"You have...1 new voice message.
New Message.
'Um, hey Malik. I was just calling to ask you if we were still going to do something tomorrow. Uhh its about 2:30, so just call me back. But I won't be home all this evening, so unless you wanna call me at like 12 when I go home go ahead. Otherwise just call me tomorrow and tell me what's up. Okay, bye.'

End of new messages." Malik deleted the message and sat down with Marik and Bakura and the breakfast bar.

"Whose that? New boyfriend?" Marik muttered, not looking at Malik. Malik blushed slightly but said no, and that he was just a friend.

"Suureee." Bakura laughed.

"I'm serious!"

"Then why are you all red Malik? Hmmm?" Bakura smirked as Malik put his hands on his burning cheeks.

"Just because, you guys are embarrasing me! Ugh, leave me alone!" Malik whined.

"Okay, well Marik and I have to leave anyway. So we'll stop by tomorrow with your car." With that Marik and Bakura waved goodbye and took off, leaving Malik alone again. Malik went upstairs and got online. He surfed the web for a long time, then when Marik got on, they both talked for a few solid hours.

"Night love you," Marik's message read. Malik got a big smile on his face. "But not in that way! "

"I should've known," Malik gave a half sigh and turned off the computer.

When Malik got up the next morning, he walked out and got the paper, then got some breakfast. While he was scanning the front page he almost choked on his toast. In the coner there were the words 'Boys cause scene at Mall'. Malik turned to page A4 as fast as he humanly could, tearing up the paper in the process.

Boy's make scene at Mall
Yesterday turned out to be a much more hectic time for Maria Widow (Heh, cus that's what I think the spider is...well not really but you know.) instead of her usual time to shop while her children were at school.

"I was just walking by and one of them had very crazy blonde hair, and the other with wild white hair. The white haired boy had a knife and I screamed. Not just beacause of the knife but the two boys looked like no good in the first place." She told us. Other witnesses said that the white haired gentelman stabbed his 'compainion' in the arm. Then another boy came out of a nearby store and they took off.

No suspects have been aprehended yet. But now people are starting to question mall security, due to the fact that the three boys all got away.

Malik stopped reading. He felt like he was going to be sick for a minute. He put the paper down and chewed nervously on the corner of his toast. He suddenly found himself pacing the room, back and forth.

"OPEN UP IN THERE!" Malik froze like a deer caught in headlights. There was pounding on the door, and some one continued to yell. "OPEN UP SIR!" Malik tried to gulp but his throat was too dry. Was it the police? Should he try to escape? Should he call Bakura? Would they bash down his door?

"Uhh," Malik began to walk toward the front door, only to stop himself. He was against himself, and he wasn't sure which side would win.

Heh, I'll leave it there! Heeee.

Spider: Wusp everyone. She wanted to let you know to review please. Don't make me come to your house to ummm...freak you out or something! shakes fists

Me: Ummm yeaaaaaa reaaaalllllyyy intimidating there.

Spider: shakes fists I'm already at your house! NOW REVIEW!

Me: Uh this is my story.

Spider: sweat drop Right, I was testing you. Making sure my venom didn't impair your memory.

Me: Venom?

Spider: Shut up and listen to Glassjaw.

Me: nod nod