A/N: Umm yes well I took advice from some of the reviews. I have looked at it and realised how badly I spelt Ishtar, so soon i might just stick with the English names.
Chapter 2. What could go wrong now?
Yami no Marik's point of view.
Bakura wondered off again, behind the bike sheds again. Yami no Marik ran and got there before the white-haired boy did. "Hello Bakura-sama…" Before Bakura could answer there was a giggle… A Ryou giggle. Bakura gave a look of confusion. Yami no Marik just laughed, "I know what he is laughing about Bakura-sama… want me to show you?" the blonde grabbed Bakura's hand and dragged him to the other side of the bike sheds, where lay in wait, Ryou, and… well a sighed that made his Yami burn with rage. There he was, of all people, the Pharaoh flirting with Ryou, Bakura's own Hikari. He wasn't going to stand for this and Yami no Marik knew it. Could feel it, then again with all the rage coming from Bakura anyone could have. Atem turned back as he had a fist meet his face. Unable to do anything Ryou cowered at his Yami's presence. Bakura would have even killed Atem if Yami no Marik hadn't picked him up. Damn his being stronger. A small muffled noise escaped the blonde's mouth as Bakura fell on top of him, still being restrained. "Pharaoh! You even look at my Hikari again and I'll kill you!" With that Ryou took his chance to escape, having Atem fallow close behind him. Bakura took a while to calm down. "Damn the Pharaoh! Make his soul eaten!" Where the words he kept saying over and over again. Yami no Marik just sighed, he picked himself and the white-haired boy up. "You know Bakura-sama… lunch is over and we haven't done anything interesting." He laughed to himself, and to his surprise the other boy laughed to, "Marik… I hate you… and I'm leaving… goodbye." He turned to walk off, not wanting to stay in school after what had just happened. Yami no Marik just attached himself to the other boy's shirt, wanting to fallow Bakura.
It took a while to get back to Bakura's Hikari's house. Though it was a long way away, partly it was Bakura's fault, the last apartment, well the people living next to them didn't get on well with him… not well at all. He wouldn't have minded too much either, if it wasn't for the girl that used to fallow his everywhere, stork him, even when he wanted to steal something she was there watching him. It was enough to drive anyone insane. "Bakura-sama?" The blonde asked, slightly worried about not being in school, "Will Hikari be angry I didn't stay in school?" Bakura sighed, Yami no Marik cared more for his Hikari's feelings towards school than the people that mattered. "Marik won't be angry, sensei will, but hay, I'll say you were being picked on so I took you home…" Strange… the tomb robber was being nice, way too nice. The whole out burst must have let off some steam. The blonde smiled, he had missed being in the world, well missed seeing how scared everyone was of Bakura and himself when they where together, not the safest idea to leave them together, you never knew what both of them were plotting.
Bakura's point of view.
He threw himself onto the sofa. Closing his eyes and relaxing. Well he wasn't in school, only Yami no Marik was around and he wasn't going to do anything, what could Bakura say, his little wish of something interesting had happened. Nevertheless, wishes always have a way of going wrong, I mean, it hadn't yet, (no Seto taking drunks wasn't so bad, it was a laugh, Atem flirting with Bakura's Hikari got Bakura yelling at the Pharaoh, so there was still something bad to come) but Bakura knew it was going to happen. He reopened his eyes, expecting to see the ceiling, but he instead was staring into manic violet eyes. He threw his arms forward and smacked Yami no Marik in the face (instant reaction), the blonde just fell straight onto the small wooden table Ryou kept by the sofa. There was a crack, Bakura couldn't quite tell if it was the table braking or one of the blonde's ribs, but he would soon find out. Insane as he was, Bakura hadn't expected the blonde to laugh, merely because he himself had landed on the table once before and found it a little painful. "You idiot! Are you trying to give me a heart-attack?" Yami no Marik just carried on laughing, eyes almost watering. Bakura really started to wonder if it was the best idea to let an insane ass like Yami no Marik into his house… that locked when you closed the door. Suddenly the blonde stopped laughing. Instead of his normal insane look, pain filled his eyes. He lay there looking right at Bakura, who guessed he had broken at least one rib. Before either of the boys could try at least and get up, Ryou came though the door, with Marik, laughing like always. However both stopped as they saw Yami no Marik almost in tears. "Yami!" Marik squeaked as he ran over to him. "Bakura! What did you do to him!" Funny, even Bakura's own Hikari thought he would attack an insane idiot. The room stayed silent for a while, before Marik decided to take his Yami to the hospital, great… how was Bakura going to explain this one?