Title: Lullaby

By: Misery Johnson

Disclaimer: I do not own Yugioh

I want to thank everyone that reviewed:

I wanted to apologize for my late update but I was in a car

accident on Thursday and couldn't update 'til today.

DojomistressAmbyChan: I know it was and this one is still a bit

like the others. I just want to show how her life will be like before

everything starts to happen to her.

Darkfox: Thanks for reviewing/ I-Naraku: Here you go/

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Sailor Tiamat: You'll see/ Vladimir Lenin: Aquí tienes/

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friends. This is a Malik/Anzu fic/ Trust, Faith, PixieDust:

Thanks.

Thanks to everyone and I hope you all like it.

Recap: Anzu was sold as a slave to Malik, a demon, and is now

living with him and his "friend" Bakura.


Chapter Four: Garden of Deceit

Anzu waited patiently for both men to finish their meal. Even if

she had never been in much company she still had manners. They

were total opposites, she observed. Malik was reserved and very

unpredictable while Bakura was sloppy and unnerved. She began

to wonder how they could get along. The servants came and

disposed of the dinning wear, looking at Anzu as if she were some

kind of trash. These looks did not go unnoticed by Malik.

"Anything wrong?" he asked in a voice so deadly quiet that it sent

chills down Anzu's spine. The servants quickly left the three

alone. Bakura looked bored and Malik kept observing Anzu. She

felt as though he had some kind of plan for her and she knew that

it couldn't be good. She unconsciously touched her mother's

necklace and felt calmer. She didn't know why that always helped

her but it did nonetheless. Malik noticed her actions and was about

to ask her of it when he was interrupted. "Sir," said a butler, "the

business gentlemen have just arrived and are waiting in the

study". "Alright, I'll be there" The butler left and Malik turned to

Anzu. "Princess, if you'll excuse me. Bakura will show you the

gardens. I'm sure you'll enjoy them. And Bakura I'm sure that I

don't have to remind you to respect my property." Bakura just

shrugged but then smirked as he said: "Maybe". Anzu came to the

conclusion that he just loved to pester Malik. But maybe that

wasn't such a good idea. He was good to her but was very cruel to

others. "Well princess?" asked Bakura getting a little impatient.

She nodded and followed him through a white door.


She gasped at the beauty that lay ahead. The gardens were

nothing like the entrance to the house. Dozens of rose bushes

garnished the walkway exterior while violet petals covered the

walkway itself. It was straight out of a fairy tale. Bakura stepped

aside as he watched the "silly human" admire the garden. To him

it wasn't so much of a big deal; he pretty much enjoyed darkness

and gloomy surroundings. She touched the lily and orchids that

were over vines, oh how they brought this place to life. She just

loved flowers; she loved their smell, soft texture and always

dreamed of having her own little garden. She saw a labyrinth up

ahead and ventured towards it. Bakura caught sight of this too late

as he rushed over to her retreating form. 'Shit' he mentally

cursed, 'The garden of deceit'. She watched the birds that hovered

over her with mild fascination. It was like a child in a candy store.

But after a few turns she felt lost. "There you are you little whore"

she heard a voice hiss. She turned around to see her mother.

"Mommy" she cried as she ran towards her only to be pushed

roughly back. She looked at her mother with unbelieving eyes.

"What you thought that after all the pain you caused me I would

want you anywhere near me?" "Mommy I…" "Listen to me you

little piece of shit. It's because of you that I died. You're father

moved on and completely forgot about me" "It's you" she heard

another voice say. There next to her mother was her father.

"Daddy" "Don't speak to me. If it hadn't been for you I would've

never lost your mother and would've never married that she-

demon stepmother of yours. It was because of you that she poisoned

me. It's all your fault" Her "parents" kept sneering at her and

cursing her out loudly. It hurt so much that she could barely stay

conscious. The last thing she heard was a voice asking her to get

up.


"You're a worthless half-breed," sneered the voices as Bakura led

Anzu out of the labyrinth. He should have warned her not to go

there. Malik had that place specially designed to torture his

enemies not for his playthings. Yes, Bakura was still dubious

about Malik's true intentions for Anzu. You see Malik had tow

personalities. The carefree and honest side was rarely seen since

his other side, the cold-hearted, vicious side always reigned. He

couldn't help but feel sorry for the girl. It was obvious that she had

a very troublesome life and being here wouldn't make it any easier.


Malik put on his business face as he strolled into his study. There

waiting for him were his associates Seto Kaiba and Yami Mutou.

Although it was more than obvious that they all hated each other's

guts they acted professionally. "So any news on the crystal

Malik?" asked Yami. "Yes, the owner is staying here with me" "If

you mean Bakura…" started Kaiba but was cut off by Malik. "No,

I purchased a slave that had it in her possession." "Interesting,

how did you find this out?" "Well, since we had a piece of the

original, I used it to locate the rest and it led me to her." "Well

why not take it from her?" asked Yami, obviously irritated that

their plans hadn't been taken care of yet. "In due time it will be

ours. You know what happened when we tried to take it the first

time for the original owner. It protected her. I need to gain her

trust, then it will be mine."


Bakura busted through the door leading to her room. He just

hoped that whatever she saw would fade quickly. If Malik found

out what happened he'd be in big trouble. He began to pace around

wondering when she'd wake up when a bright light caught his

sight. The light was emitting from her dress and he tried to get

closer but was pushed backwards by a very strong force. He

watched as the light dimmed and Anzu's breath became regular

again. He sighed his relief but wondered if he should tell Malik of

what happened. If he was truly interested in this girl he should

know, right?


Misery: So like it? Tell me but remember no flames. I hope you all

liked it. I know Malik is the bad guy but it'll work out later on.

You'll see. This is the stories longest chapter so far. I am so happy

with the reviews and how things are turning out. Remember this is

a Anzu/Malik story. I will not put Bakura into the mix no matter

how tempted I may be to do so. Remember that this is an AU so

there's demons, witches, vampires and magic, lots of it. Lollipops

for everyone and ice cream of course (I have a lot left over from the

weekend).