Well now I have changed my name like, millions of times now. So I would like to be referred to as Makki. I am done changing my name so from here on out, Makki Kuomio is my penname. So as I have promised to give you a chapter, here is Chapter 11!

Chapter 11:

Crystal's POV

I opened my eyes as they began to scan the dimly lit room. "Where am I?" I asked myself as I shifted slightly not being able to move. My wrists, as I have come to discover, were bound tightly together. Growling slightly I shifted some more finding that my ankles were also tied together. The robes brushing tightly against my skin caused me to yelp aloud. I suddenly heard footsteps as a plump semi-round man entered the chamber with a brightly lit torch. The surrounding walls around me suddenly became visible. They were littered with Egyptian hieroglyphics. Many represented sacrificial rituals and the treacherous ways of punishment that was meant for tomb robbers and those who committed crimes. I shuddered slightly as images flooded my mind. Suddenly Bakura's face appeared before me but dematerialized as I heard my kidnapper mumbling. "Who are you?" I asked him in a harsh tone of voice.

"Always demanding things, just like your father," Snapped the old man as he turned his head to look at me. My eyes caught a glimpse of gold from one of his eyes, the millennium eye!

"I am nothing like my father," I said while narrowing my eyes at him.

"Shut up!" He yelled at me and struck me across the face. "If it weren't for you, Seth would have been next in line to be Pharaoh."

Seth? Who in the hell was Seth? I didn't have much time to think because I felt something hard smash against my head as everything around me went blank.

Shadow Realm

Bakura sat cross legged on the ground while taunting a floating lost soul with a stick. Boredom had struck the tomb robber as the Pharaoh wandered around aimlessly trying to search for a way to escape the Shadow Realm.

"Are you going to sit there all damn day or are you going to help me find a way out?" asked Yami while pressing his palms against a nearby wall.

"I know my way out of here quite fine so don't even worry about me." Bakura snarled.

Yami glared at Bakura. "I don't see why Chris loves you. You are a low life scandrel with a bad attitude and will always be one."

The lost soul sensed tension growing between the two spirits and floated off out of harm's way.

Bakura's bangs shadowed over his eyes until he stood up directing his dangerous gaze towards the Pharaoh. "You killed my family, burned down and destroyed my village, used the blood of those I loved for you precious millennium items, insulted me, hunt me down like an animal, and even tried to kill me. But never, never, question the love your daughter has for me or the love I have for her. You have been pampered all your Ra damned life and never broke a sweat over real hard labor. You had servants bow before you, priests to do your work and all the treasures in the world. You could never know what is valuable if is smacked you in the face. So don't you ever speak like that to me again or I will kill you despite what Crystal may feel for you and what she may do to me."

Yami glared over at Bakura. "I never did. . ."

"Bullshit Pharaoh," Growled Bakura, "You know you did all those things and every bit of what I have told you is true. So stop being a whiney little bitch like you always have been and take responsibly for your actions."

Silence fell between the two spirits as Bakura settled back down on the floor.

Back at Ryou's house

That stupid Pharaoh, Malik thought to himself as he sat at the kitchen table some time after he had calmed Ryou and Yugi down. He had missed what Bakura and Yami were arguing about but witnessed Yami banishing Bakura to the Shadow Realm. Marik was cursing in Egyptian after being trapped inside the Rod for so long.

"Do you think he is okay?" asked Ryou worriedly while looking at Malik with sad chocolate eyes.

"I am sure Bakura is fine," He answered reassuringly and turned to Yugi. "And I am sure your yami is fine too."

Yugi smiled gratefully towards Malik but remain silent.

I hope they return soon, Malik thought sighing contently while waiting with the other two hikaris.

Shadow Realm, Lost Soul's POV (Why not?)

I found it somewhat annoying that those two spirits were still hanging around. Didn't they have something better to do? One of them finally snapped while bitching at the other. Glad I am just a lost pathetic soul wandering around in eternal darkness, minding my own business. I wonder when they are going to leave. . .

Crystal's POV

I awoke to the sound of rustling feet and voices whispering among themselves. Suddenly I heard a scream and a thump as I opened my eyes to see two figures before me.

"That should buy us some time." One of the two turned as I was greeted by soft blue eyes.

"Isis!"

"Hello Princess. We came to rescue you."

The other figure turned around which was Shadi. Man did he creep me out always being there when something bad happens. Such a mystery he is. They both approached me and cut the binds that prevented my movement.

"Free at last." I murmured rubbing my wrist as Isis helped me to my feet and began running with Shadi while dragging me along.

"We don't have much time before Akun wakes up."

"Akun?"

"Yes," Answered Shadi. "He was Seth's father in ancient times and is an eil man out to claim the throne for its 'rightful' heir."

"Who is this Seth?" I asked curiously while running.

"Your one and only uncle. Seto Kaiba's past life."

Well that is the end of chapter 11! If you review I might think about writing a chapter 12.