Warnings : This story contains Yaoi and mentions of Yuri . There will also be some M-Preg , Rape , strong language , and child abuse . It will also be AU .

Disclaimer : I DO NOT own Yu-gi-oh , or any material relating to it .

Chapter 1

The long hall dark , only light given by sporadically placed touches on the walls , was silent , cept the small clicking of boots on freshly polished stone . The owner of said boots , a boy looking about fifteen , walked in and out of the shadows the wall-flames made . His deep gray eyes , nearly hidden behind the bangs of his long raven hair , were looked on the ground in front of him . Hands were shoved in the pockets of the low cut blue jeans as he walked , deep in thought . His top half covered in a dark green t-shirt . A vulgar saying , in which the word ' Fuck ' was used repeatedly , was printed on the shirt in glow-in-the-dark letters and a stick figure gave the viewer the finger . All in all you'd think him an average teenager . Until you noticed that the shirt he wore had two holes in which large wings erupted from his back . At first glance you would think them angel wings , but angel wings aren't black . His are . Then you'd see his reason for wearing low cut jeans . He has a tail . It's prehensile , and like his wings , the nearly 4 ft long appendage was completely black .

Noticing that he had reached his destination , a set of large wooden doors , the boy paused to gather his courage . His tail twitched nervously . He had been sent to retrieve the occupants of the room that the doors led to , but was having second thoughts about completing the request . The words " not a morning person" were understatements when describing the two men inside . Few had the nerve to wake them from their slumber . Especially when the two had just gotten in three hours prier from a late night of drinking in a local tavern . Disturbing them now would usually be considered suicide . Usually . But he was one of the maybe 5 or so , that could do so and remain unharmed . He knew that that knowledge should put his mind at ease , but the two had been incredibly hostile the last three and a half weeks . Not that either of them would ever have been mistaken for a 'people person ' before , but lately it had been worse . It wasn't surprising really . They were always like that around the date that They left . He had learned , like the rest of the pack , to give them their space until the mood passed . Yet there he was , standing out side of their bedroom , about to wake the two psychopaths . May the gods be merciful .

He sighed in defeat , knowing he had no say in the mater , and pushed on the door . Fortunately , or unfortunately depending on your opinion , the door opened without a sound . He slipped inside the dark room and ever so quietly shut the door behind him . Once inside he looked around . Not a single candle lit . Odd considering they usually had at lest a couple of their thirty or so candles lit . But he brushed it off as them being too drunk when they got home to remember to light any . Taking a deep breath , he made his way a crossed the thick black carpet to the overly large , circular shaped bed , in the center of the room . Hanging from the mirrored ceiling , surrounding the bed , were black sheers all the way to the floor . The black sheers and carpet accented the golden colored walls , that were covered in weapons of all kinds . Making the room both frightening and welcoming at the same time . The bed itself was done in dark purple , copper , and black colored silks . There , entwined in the fabrics , were his targets .

As he began to reach down to shake the closest body , a large tanned hand grabbed his wrist almost painfully . The boy gasped loudly , frozen in his spot . Suddenly he was yanked down onto the bed , staring up into two pairs of glowing red eyes . ' I knew it . I'm soo dead now . And I had plans this afternoon too . ' He thought to himself . All he could do was lie there looking at the two men with wide eyes . Both were quite intimidating . The one that grabbed his wrist was tan . His hair was a pale blond and stuck up in the air . He was tall too . And built . Not in an overly bulky kind of way , but he was well toned . The boy defiantly got the feeling that the tan man could snap his wrist without batting an eye . He looked over to the other set of glowing eyes . They belonged to the paler of the two . His wild and unruly hair was a silvery-white color . Two pieces stuck up kinda and gave the look of horns . Like the tanner of the two , he was well tunneled , without looking bulky . But he was smaller and about two or three inches shorter then the other . They both just starred at him , expressions murderous .

They stayed that way for a moment before he decided to break the silence . " Morning Marik . Morning Bakura " A small growl brought his attention to the tanner . A smirk on his lips , his eyes no longer glowed red , and amusement was clearly visible in the now dark lavender eyes .

"What are you doing in our room Mokaba ? " His voice and , and still there smirk , showed his clear enjoyment of the boys nervousness .

" Yes , do tell . " the other one hissed in his ear .

" W-well, you see , um , I was sent to , um , retrieve you " Mokaba stammered , mentally kicking himself for doing so .

" Is that so ? And here I thought Joey was the dog ." Bakura hissed , once again , in his ear . " Well you can tell his majesty that we'll come when we're damned good and ready . We don't jump whenever the ass sees fit for us to do so ."

The boy breathed a silent sigh of relief . " But I wasn't sent by Yami . I was "

" Then tell your brother we said we'll see him when we wake up and if he has a problem , to come see us for himself ." Marik interrupted .

" One , it wasn't my brother who sent for you . He's still away doing the 'making peace ' thing and won't be home for another week . Two , it was Ishizu that wants you . And before you ask , no I don't know why . All she said was it was important that you come immediately . And three , could you please release my wrist ? It's starting to hurt ".

Marik released the small wrist and smiled sheepishly at Mokaba . " Sorry " . That said , he got out of bed and trotted his nude form over to the walk-in closet to find something to wear . Mokaba , not affected by the nudity , just got out of the bed , going to lean against the bedroom door .

He looked over to Bakura and saw that he was laying back down with is eyes closed . " Aren't you getting dressed too" ? Bakura cracked one now dark brown eye , open to look at him .

" Yes . But If I go in there now , with him in there , we'll end up fucking . Or playing dress-up , which will just led to the fucking anyway " .

Laughing a bit , he shook his head . " Don't you have any self-control " ?

" Not a damn bit ." Marik came out Feeding a black belt through the loops of his dark brown leather pants . His seemingly ever present smirk on his lips . He stopped to pull his lover into a passionate kiss before letting him continue into the closet to get dressed . " I like your shirt by the way . I didn't think Seto let you wear such things . I'm guessing he doesn't know you have it " .

" Thanks , and no he doesn't . So don't tell him okay " ? Marik nodded and rolled his eyes as he tied his heavy black combat boots . It was stupid of Mokaba to ask . Bakura and Marik would never rat him out and he knew it . " I'm going out later . I start the last of my military training at the end of the week and I want to have as much fun as I can before that hell starts " .

Marik paused while putting on the last of his gold bands he wears on his arms . Inside the closet , Bakura paused putting on his heavy black boots . Both loved the raven-haired boy like a little brother , they had helped Seto raise him after all , and didn't want to see him dead . " Already ? So you have the unit you'll be in ? "

Mokaba nodded . " Commander Harrin's unit " .

' That won't do ' . Marik thought to himself . ' Harrin is always one of the first in and suffers from the most losses . At leased half his men die almost every battle . I'll have to change his placement . I can do that , I am the general of all the ground arm after all ' . He was pulled from his inter ramblings when Bakura exited the closet fully dressed . He wore tight black leather pants and a black with silver trim robe , which he left open , revealing the fact be wasn't wearing a shirt . He wore bands on his neck and wrists , like Marik , only his were silver instead of gold . His eyes were also lined in black , like his lover's , and his hair was slightly more tamed then when he woke .

Marik licked his now dry lips . No mater how long the two had been together , he still couldn't get over how sexy he was . Shaking his head to clear away the naughty images appearing there , he pulled on his reach purple cloak , and turned to Mokaba . " Where is my sister wanting us to met her " ?

Pushing away from the door to open it , Mokaba responded " The library , and hurry . You know how the seer feels about being kept waiting " . With a small wave , he was gone out the door .

The room was quiet except the scribbling sound of pen on paper and pages turning . At a large table off to the side of the room , sat the source of said scribbling . It was a woman looking about twenty or so . Her long blond hair was pulled back neatly into a tight braid , her dark purple eyes scanning the parchment in her hand vigorously . She had been working nonstop for the last few days , but she needed to finish these medical orders so they could be sent out . Everything had to be in order especially if peace could not be maintained , and because she was lead healer in clan , this fell to her . After finishing the form in front of her she decided to rest a moment before continuing her duties . Though only wanting to rest her eyes momentarily , the long hours caught up with her , and was immediately lost to exhaustion .

On the floor in front of the huge roaring fire of the large marble fireplace sat Ishizu , the great lady seer of the clan . Her blue-green eyes showing the affection and love she held for her now unconscious mate . A small smile on her usually serious face as she starred at the blond woman . She sighed . It was finally silent . As it should be in a library , though she knew once her brother and his lover arrived , the peaceful silence would be gone . Briefly she wondered if she should tell them at all , considering how they would react , but knew that she had to . She would want to know , if it was her . She would just have to convince them not to do anything rash . But how to do it , she couldn't figure . The two were extremely stubborn . If their minds were locked on something they there was no stopping them . There was only two that could ever get them to change their minds , but alas , They were gone . That fact only adding to their constant temperamental state . She was pulled from her thoughts by the door opening reviling the very two that plagued them .

She looked up at her brother , relived . He appeared to be in a good mood , which was rare this time of year . ' Maybe this won't go so badly ' she thought to herself . She smiled lovingly at her little brother and he returned it . At this point , though you couldn't tell by looking , Ishizu was thrilled . It had been so long sense he smiled like that during this time of year . Even Bakura gave her a small smile . Happiness filled her seeing the two smile . She loved her brother very much and viewed Bakura as one as well , and only wanted the best for the two . ' Yes , this will go fine' she assure herself .

" You wanted to see us sister ? " Mariks voice echoed loudly throughout the room . She got up off the floor as quickly as she could , making her way to the two men standing by the large oak doors .

" Shhh ! Mai is sleeping" she hissed , gesturing to the blond woman . Both looked towards the desk , just then noticing the obviously exhausted demon .

Marik looked back at his sister and gave an apologetic smile before pulling her into a tight embrace , which she returned right away . " Sorry sis" he whispered , while burying his face in her hair and inhaling her sent deeply . It had been several months sense he last seen his sister . The two women had been away on some diplomatic thing and he had mist her dearly . It felt great to have her home . She was pulled away from him suddenly , breaking the ' moment ' the two were sharing , and into the arms of his pale lover . He sent a mock glare the demon's way , receiving a smirk in response . Immediately upon releasing her , Bakura was pulled flush against Mariks strong chest . His tail raping round the pale stomach , he began petting the silvery locks . Resting his chin on Bakura's shoulder , he looked at his sister . " So what was it that you needed " ?

" Is it that bad ?" Bakura joked when Marik's question was met with silence and much fiddling with her necklace . His question only causing her to shift slightly but still no response . " Ooookay . How bout this , we promise not to get mad at you if you tell us" .

" That's not what I'm worried about ". giving a deep sigh before continuing " I don't want you doing anything rash and impulsive ".

" We won't ." Not looking like she believed him , he added " Promise" .

Taking a deep breath , looking right in their eyes , " They have been remade" .

Nothing farther was needed . The two understood what she had meant . Understood the They she spoke of . They who had gone away . They who had left , and had yet to return . Memories he thought buried , flashed through his mind . Remembering … looking down into deep brown and lavender … caramel and ivory skin … angelic smiles and devilish winks … the tastes of sweets and spices … the feel of smooth silky strains running throw his fingers . All too much to take , the pale demon pushed away from his tan lover . Spreading black feathered wings wile making his way to the library windows , intent on leaving . His decision was already made . They were alive , and He was going to bring them back home where they belonged .

" This is what was ment by something rash or impulsive , which inless I'm mistaken , you promised not to do " . He stoped about a foot from the windows , turning to look her in the eye , his filled with so much emotion , but mostly anger . But she stood her ground , starring right back in the now glowing eyes . " You can't just tack them from their homes . Yes I know 'this' is their home , but they don't know that . Not yet anyway . All they'll see is you ripping them from the only family they've ever known . They might even hate and fear you for doing it . I know how much it would hurt you both if they did . Wouldn't you rather them come willingly , making the choice to be here with you , themselves ? "

Bakura's wings slumped in defeat , eyes , no longer glowing , glued to the tile floor .For the life of him he couldn't find a single thing to prove her wrong . The simple reason was , she wasn't . She was right and he knew it . No mater how much he wanted her to be wrong , she was right . Dammit to hell ! Why couldn't she be wrong , just this once ! " Why ? Why is it a bad thing to go get them ? How is it that you know the answer to that 'why' , but not to so many others ? How come you can't tell us 'why' it took so long for them to come back to us ? I mean , it's been over three thousand years and yet they hadn't been reborn even one damn time ! None of them! Oh , and here's another one for ya . 'Why' didn't the four of them come back together ? I mean , they did die together . But yet Joey came back to Seto nearly eighty years ago , alone , no one else with him . And Yugi came back to Yami , also very much alone , fifteen years ago . Why not together" ? After taking a deep semi-calming breath , he raised head to met her gaze , frustration evident in his eyes . " What if they're not part of a loving home , or worse , what if they are and don't want to leave them ? What if the get hurt ? I mean , the human world isn't the safest . They're always trying to destroy one another . What if they die before we can bring them home ? I don't even know if I can sit back and not go to them now I know they're alive . I want them back so much , waiting might be imposable . Oh … and , ha ! What if they didn't even come back the right gender ? The soul's genderless after all . I mean I'll love them either way , but there's a few really important parts of the male anatomy that the female body's lacking . No offence " .

" None taken Bakura . But as for the gender , you need not worry . I saw two beautiful baby boys with all the proper … um , anatomy . And the 'why' questions , I don't know . I'm still trying to figure it out myself . To the ' what if's ' , all I can say is that I hope they won't get hurt . I hope they don't die . I know hope is no guaranty but it's all I can do . I want them back home with the family too , but it must be their choice . Oh … , and I didn't say you had to sit back and do nothing" . At that he quirked one silvery eyebrow , clearly confused . Ishizu glanced back at the door to the library where Marik was standing , silently starring at the floor in what was obviously deep thought , then back in front of her to Bakura . A slight smirk on her lips at his confusion . " See them in their dreams" .

He starred at her , eyes wide . " You mean dream walk them" ? She nodded her head . " When ? I mean , they're just babies now " .

She paused , thinking before answering . " Wait until they are at least eleven or so . And not just one of you either , let them get used to both of you . But don't do anything that might frighten them . Take this extremely slow , you want their trust . Get to know the person they are now , it might be a bit different from who they were then . And you'll have to get them at ease with us being demons . You know humans often react badly to that fact " . She then pulled him over to her brother , giving them both a quick before saying " I have a lot to do today and you both have a lot to think about . Why don't you go back to your room and discuss it privately " . They nodded , and she watched them leave , neither speaking , too lost in their own thoughts . Letting out a deep breath , she turned to her slumbering mate . Amazed the blond hadn't awoken with the conversation . Snickering quietly to herself , she began her duties , deciding to let her love sleep a little longer before waking her .

Once inside their room , Marik pull his love agents him , raping his long tail around his waist possessively . Resting his head on Mariks shoulder , he sighed , frustrated at the amount of non-action they were forced to take . " You know she's right 'Kura" , gently petting Bakura's disorderly hair , a grunt was the only reply heard , so he continued . " I know how you feel . Trust me . I want to bring them home as much as you , but we must be cautious . This is a delicate situation , we don't want to scare them away . I mean , getting them used to the fact that we're demons will be the easy part . It's the part where we say that they're our reincarnated mates that even the most excepting might have trouble with ". At that he received an amused snort from the one in his arms . " As aggravating as it will undoubtedly be , we must take baby steps if we plan on gaining their trust . And yes , I know it's gonna be hard , considering our combined lack of patience , but we must try " .

" When did you become so levelheaded Marik " ?

He gave a slight shrug , " Donno . I just don't want to mess this up . The sooner we gain their trust , the sooner they're back home " .

" Ryou . Malik "

It was a mere whisper , but Marik knew what was meant by it . He knew the pain , fear , and longing behind the breathy statement . Bakura lifted his head and looked up into the sad lavender eyes of the one he loved . They had lost the two so long ago , thousands of years had past , and they didn't want them to slip away again . Especially when they were so close to getting them back . " They'll be home and in our arms before you know it " attempting to reassure the one in his arms . The demon nodded and placed his head back down on the strong shoulder , rapping his tail around Marik as well .

" I just hope they're alright " .

16 years later …

" RYOU " !

He tried to look up from his current position on the ground , to the person that yelled his name , but couldn't . The pain in his head was to strong . Blood was running down his face from the large gash on his forehead , and mixing with his tears . The thick crimson liquid soaking his waist length silvery-white hair , making it turn red and pasting it to his porcelain-like skin . He huddled against the filthy wall of the ally , legs drawn to his chest , beautiful doe eyes bloodshot from crying , and trying to ignore the pounding in his head . He knew he shouldn't of tried to walk home by himself . It was just asking for trouble . He should've waited at the school for his friend to get out of detention so he could walk him home , but his father had just returned from a dig in Egypt and did not want to anger the man by coming home late .

Just because he didn't see who called out to him doesn't mean he didn't recognize the voice . It belonged to Malik , his best friend , and right now he was worried for his safety . The men that had jumped him and drug him into the ally were quite large and obviously quite dangerous . Desperately wanting to know if Malik was alright , Ryou opened his eyes , only to find his vision blurred . He tried to blink them back into focus , but it was no use . The figures were just big blobs to him . With his vision a no-go , he decided to rely on his hearing for clues to the way the fight was going , but was shocked when he herded nothing . It was silent except the cars passing by on the street . That meant the fight was over , someone won , and he prayed it wasn't his attackers . He was afraid to look up as he herded footsteps approaching him , splashing through the puddles last nights rain had made . The gentle hand on his shoulder made him realize who'd won . He should have known . Malik would go to the ends of the earth to protect Ryou . He lifted his blurry brown eyes to look into concerned lavender .

" Malik …"

He tried to reassure him but his mouth didn't seam to want to work at the moment . His eyes felt too heavy for him to keep open . Over the loud ringing in his ears he could barely make out Malik's words . Reassuring him that he was safe , that he'd take care of him , everything would be alright , and that he would take him home where he was safe . Ryou wanted to tell him not to , to take him somewhere else , that his father was home , and that it wouldn't be safe , but he felt the pull of unconsciousness . He gave in to the blackness and slipped into the world where he was safe and felt loved . Dreams .

A/N : Well that's chapter 1 of my very first fan fiction ever . It took me forever to type cause I type slower then dirt . Anyway , I hoped you enjoyed it . Let me know how I did .