Chapter 25

Alright everyone…My computer is still broken, but thankfully, I'm taking a computer class this year, so I have access to a typing program…I'm sorry for the short chapter last time, I was trying to update it as soon as I could… And I was limited on time…so, if you can tell, I was in a rush…

But I really wanted to update for all you adoring…err…Fans! Might as well make myself happy, eh?

And, my updates will take longer for me to update…Yes, I have a computer, and a floppy disk…BUT! I only have this class for an hour, and out of that hour I only have maybe, 30 min max to type…so, be happy!

Err…my friend Jenny is looking over my shoulder…I might have to censure this, due to the fact she's a goody goody! XP

Avila woke to a knock at the door, and groaned in response. Her whole body ached, and her stomach swam with sickness. Bakura, who was thrown all over the bed, was snoring loudly beside her. Avila shoved his arm off her chest and rolled over, placing her cold feet onto the bare, dusty floor. She wrapped one of her arms around her churning stomach, and used the other to guide her through the dark room.

The knock came again and Avila gritted her teeth. "Coming! Hold your horses still!" She bent over, picking up Bakura's red cloak and draping it over her shoulders, covering her nude body. Avila took some unsteady steps, cringing in pain, cursing under her breath. Finally she reached the door, and once she unbolted it, it flew open.

Adonis grabbed her arm and pulled her into the hall way. "Avila..." His mouth crashed into hers, causing her eyes to widen in response. Shock over took her body and left her frozen where she stood. Adonis pulled away panting and staring down at her. Avila stared back at him, her eyes still dazed. "I can't stop thinking about you Avila...Please..."

Realization struck Avila hard. "Damn you!" She raised her hand and brought it across his face, causing a loud smack to ring through the halls. "You know I'm in love with Bakura...You Know I belong to him. How dare you assault me in such a way?" Avila turned on her heels, trying to head back into the small room she had just spent the night with Bakura in.

Adonis reached for her hand and dragged her backwards. "Avila, he's a killer. You don't need a man like that. You need me...The one that saved your child. I could care for both of you. Take you far from here. You wouldn't have to worry about the Pharaoh or being tracked down. Please. I could give you and your son a good life."

Avila stared up at him and noticed the hope shinning in his eyes. "No Adonis. And if you ever mention this or repeat this action, I shall make sure that Bakura has his way with you. I've held him back so far...don't let me drop his leash."

Avila turned her back on him, slipping back into the room, securely bolting the door shut once again. She leaned against the door and breathed in deeply.

"Who was that?" Bakura asked from the bed. Avila opened her eyes and glanced up at him. "Kuni...It was nothing...Go back to sleep." Avila felt as if her head was spinning and couldn't seem to catch her breath. Had she provoked Adonis in any way? No. She couldn't have.

"Come here..." He whispered gruffly, pulling the covers back to make room for her. Avila sighed, knowing that sleep was all that she needed to clear her thoughts and turning stomach. She slowly tip toed towards him, still wincing from her aches and pains. Finally when she reached the bed side Bakura reached his hands out to her, pulling her beside him and tucking her into his side.

"Do you want to tell me anything?" He whispered into her hair, taking a deep breath.

Avila hesitated for a moment, then shook her head in response. "No. I have nothing to say." She stared at the wall for a while, listening to Bakura's breathing, then slowly closed her eyes as the sun began to rise into the sky. Bringing a new day, with new conflicts.

Kuni slipped into Avila's room, peeking over the mound of blankets that she knew was her friend. "Avy?" She whispered, waiting for her friend to respond. Avila gave a moan of protest and snuggled into the blankets, only to have her eyes pop open. Bakura was no longer by her side. "Avila...you up?" Kuni climbed onto the bed then peeked over the covers, coming in contact with a pair of blood shot green eyes. "Wow, you look like you didn't get any sleep at all!"

Avila moaned, shoving her head back under the covers and closing her eyes. "Avila...You must get up. Bakura, Malik and Adonis have left to gather some supplies and what not. He said he wanted you ready by the time he got back."

Avila snorted, shoving back into the warmth of her blankets. "Avila, he sent for a bath." Kuni smiled as Avila kicked the blankets off and swung out of bed. "Where is it?" She asked groggily as she rubbed her eyes. "The girl is bringing it." Kuni crawled off the bed, pulling down the hem of her skirt. Avila's eyes widened in response. "You're...You're wearing a dress!"

Kuni frowned then crossed her chest with her arms. "He made me." Avila laughed, standing up and tucking the corner of Bakura's robe inside to hide her nude body.

"I heard you last night." Kuni shivered as she remarked. "Oh really? Why were you listening?" Avila raised a brow, a smirk crossing her face as she walked towards the door. "It wasn't like I WANTED to hear...it's just that these walls are so paper thin! I can't help but hear!" Avila chuckled to herself as she unbolted the door and peeked her head out.

"Where is she? I want some breakfast! I'm starved..." Kuni sighed and followed her friend. "That wench is a good for nothing hornball! She only thinks of Bakura and Malik. I swear, she acts all sweet and docile around them, and then when they leave she treats me like crap!" Avila wrinkled her nose at the thought of her eyeing Bakura. "Want to play a little game?" Avila asked, a wicked smile crossing her lips. Kuni narrowed her eyes. "Does this involve something life threatening?"

Avila laughed, placing a hand to her stomach, something she had been doinglatelywithout realizing it. "Oh, no. It's just going to be a small harmless prank...for us that is." Kuni grinned, pulling Avila back into the room and shutting the door.

"I like how you think Avy..."

Adonis trudged behind them, keeping a weary eye on Bakura's back, as if expecting him to turn on him at any moment. "And this?" Malik lifted up a loaf of bread and sniffed it. Bakura gave a grunt and Malik slipped it into the bag. (Five finger discount! ) "And make sure you grab some figs and cheese." Bakura tossed an onion and pepper over his shoulder, expecting Malik to catch them. And he did.

Adonis felt a sense of guilt over take him as he watched them plunder the stands of men and women trying to make an honest living. He gritted his teeth, trying to ignore what he was doing to all the poor and innocent couples. How could she love such a man?

"Do you want anything else oh mighty one?" Malik sneered as he shoved some wrapped fish into the sack as well. "Yes...I want to stop by a clothing stand. Avila needs some new clothing..." Malik rolled his eyes then continued to follow. "Are you coming Adonis?" Bakura growled, turning to look over his shoulder. Adonis, who had paused a while back, gave Bakura a glare as if defying him with his eyes yet complying with his body. He shook his head yes, then took an unsteady step forward. Bakura gave a crooked grin then turned back around, heading for a near by clothing stall.

"You don't want to hold back do you? You're tempted to take him out right now huh?" Malik asked knowingly. "What makes you think that? The way I grumble about it...or how I treat him like shit?" Bakura responded sarcastically. Malik smirked, tossing the loaded bag over his shoulder.

Bakura stopped in front of clothing stall and examined the clothing that was for sale. An old woman limped over to him, a crinkled smile spreading over her face. Something wrenched at Adonis's heart. "He can't steal from her too..." He whispered lightly to himself. He watched as Bakura lifted a light violet gown up andshake his head in disapproval. "Do you have anything befitting a queen?" The old woman's smile faded somewhat in surprise, then returned in anticipation. "Why yes. It's in the back. Let me go grab it!"

Malik snickered beside Bakura. "Now Avila is a 'Queen'. You must really spoil her huh?" Bakura just smiled. "She's the Queen of thieves." Malik snorted, tossing his friend a cocky grin. "Just like you are the King of Thieves? Why must you have all the good titles!" Bakura just shrugged. "Maybe it means I'm better then you?"

Malik opened his mouth, about to reply when the woman came rushing back, a wrapped object hanging in her arms like a doll. "Here you are sir. My best work yet. It's fit for royalty!" Bakura grabbed it from her and ripped the wrapping off. He was greeted by a soft cream fabric that felt weightless. The seams were sewed with golden thread and had an elaborate design of small white lilies. The top cut into a V shape that would no doubt expose what was Bakura's property. Well, in his eyes that is. There was a slit that ran from the lower part of the thigh all the way to the ground, golden threads interlaced between. "Is it good enough for your 'Queen'?" Malik mocked beside him, examining the gown with his violet eyes. Adonis studied the gown as well, picturing Avila's slender form gracing it's folds. He snapped out of his trance as Bakura shoved the gown into the sack he carried. "Thanks old wench." And with that he stalked off. Adonis gritted his teeth then rushed forward, pulling out his gold sack and tossing a few coins tot he woman. "That should cover it right?" She looked down at her profit then frowned. "Not even half..." Adonis sighed then threw the whole bag at her. "Keep it all." and with that he rushed off after Bakura.

Kuni peeked her head around the corner and slyly smiled to herself. The Inn girl stood behind her wooden table, counting her gold, tossing each coin into a bag. Kuni cleared her throat then took a step from around the corner. She gave a cough of announcement and waited for her to turn. She looked up then quickly hid the money she had just been counting.

"Yesh?" She tilted her head to the side and attempted a smile. "Hello. Me and my friend were just wondering if we could have some breakfast...You know...food?" Kuni hooked her hands behind her back and began to sway childishly. The girl blinked then nodded. "I zhall bring it up az zoon az possible." Kuni bowed her head. "Perfect..."

She rushed back upstairs, eager to tell Avila that the plan was set.

"Is it all set? Is she coming yet?" Avila grabbed a handful of figs that she had pulled out of her food supply sack. She jiggled them around in her hands then smirked. "I can't wait to pelt these at her!" Kuni laughed beside her, juggling her own figs and other fruit. "I can't wait to see the look on her face!"

Kuni went quiet, placing her ear to the wall, listening for footsteps of any kind. "Do you hear anything?" Avila whispered. Kuni's face flushed and she backed away. "Someone's coming!" She positioned herself in front of the door, her arm raised in the air. "Ready!" The door knob began to turn slowly, and Avila smiled in anticipation. "Now!" She screamed. The door flew open and the ammo was flung at their victim. Avila giggled with delight. Kuni gasped beside her, dropping her remaining fruit. Avila looked over at Kuni then back at their victim. She then gasped as well, her jaw dropping. There stood Bakura covered in slime and food. He just stared at her, a look that she couldn't read. He raised a brow, rubbing at the slime on his bare chest then looking at it. "she did it..." Kuni pointed at Avila and then quickly rushed out of the room.

"Here iz zee food..." The Inn girl walked into the room then paused. Her eyes widened then she frowned. "Well. I hope you know dat you are cleaning dis mess!" She placed the tray down that held some roasted pigeon and some treats, then stomped out of the room.

Bakura waited till the girl left the room, then kicked the door shut. "you know...That wasn't very nice. Especially after I went and bought you some gifts..."

He stalked towards her, a death glimmer dancing in his brown eyes. Avila backed up, a nervous smile on her face. "I'm pregnant...don't forget!" Bakura paused, then threw his head back and laughed. "I can always make another...it isn't that hard..." He grabbed her waist and pulled her into his chest. "all I want is a kiss...Close your eyes..." Avila studied him closely then gave in by closing her eyes. She puckered her lips, expecting his to touch hers. Instead something squishy smashed into her face. Avila's eyes flew open as sticky juice from a fig spread all over her face. "Hey!" She screamed staring up at a smirking Bakura. "Dear...it's called payback..." He then leaned forward and began to lick the juice from her lips.

Sorry it took me so long! TT I'm trying...really I am! and I didn't really proof read this..so..heh heh!