Five Years Later
Warnings: swearing and character death (sort of. You'll see.)
Key: 'thought'"Speech"
Notes: hehehehehehehehe I'm Soooooooooooooooooooooo evil. Also in this story I am God. I don't mean self-insertion (dirty minded people, I didn't mean it like that!). I mean that if I say something that doesn't actually exist and/or cant actually happen I don't give a fuck, it's my story and my own little world I make the rules. On that note I will try and get my facts straight (I can see a lot of my free time being spent in the library in the near future. Don't you?). Oh yeah I found out the yaoi is hard core (yeah I'm slow) and would just like to inform you that it still stands with this story but later on ok?
Notes 2: I realised that you don't know any ages. They are all 21 except for Serenity and Mokuba who are 16! It all makes sense I promise (or at least hope)!
Disclaimer: …………..? Duh!
Chapter V
"Ok everyone sit down and get comfy. This is one long story and we would appreciate no interruptions as we tell it." Said Yami, clapping his hands.
Everyone moved to sit down. Yugi and Ryou curled up together in the other armchair facing the one that Bakura was currently sitting in, Duke, Jou and Malik took the sofa and Mokuba moved away form the darks and leaned against the chair the lights occupied. Mai squeezed on the end of the sofa next to Malik after smacking him round the head to move his legs, while Anzu and Honda stayed where they were on the floor still huddled together. Serenity sat next to Mokuba to comfort him.
Mokuba thought about the darks. For some reason he trusted them. Maybe it was the fact that when they had told them about Seto's death, there was maliciousness and mocking held in either their voices or eyes. They were sincere. And they apparently had one hell of a good reason for doing what they done as well. He only hoped that he would find out by the end of the day.
Everyone was settled, so Yami move back to sit on the arm of the chair again when Jou caught his eye. Jou was sitting there fine but in his eyes he was burning to ask a question.
"Go on Jou. You want to ask a question. I can see it in your eyes."
"Well its just you both look so different. I know you both have a tan but that's not it. You look different but I cant put my finger on it. What is it?"
"Yes, we are different aren't we? You'll find out why soon don't worry." Smiled Yami as the sat down.
Glancing round the people gathered he noticed that Marik still hadn't move from the wall where he had slumped earlier.
"Marik?" asked Yami. Marik lifted his head and looked at him, his eyes wide and fearful. "Marik, you don't have to fear me, come, and sit down." Yami said, pointing at a space on the floor next to the lights.
"Marik, stop looking so scared and go back to being evil again. It was a lot more attractive on you. Heh, your starting to look like Yugi your eyes are so big!" laughed Bakura.
Marik scowled.
"Good now that's sorted we can move on." said Yami "I'll start from the day we left. We met at the airport. No it wasn't planned it was very accidental. But fate had it in for us that day…."
Flashback
The shorter male looked up from the book he was reading and saw something that he had not expected to see. Bakura.
"Thief" he said pouring as much distain in to that one word as possible.
The 'thief' or Bakura as he shall now be referred to looked at the person that he was sitting next to and scowled at him.
"Pharaoh" he hissed back.
Now the shorter of the two is not called Pharaoh. At least not anymore. He was, however, called that when he ruled Egypt five thousand years ago, and even then that was not his given name. Neither of the two males knows what the shorter's real name is but for now he goes by the name Yami.
"What are you doing here? Have you come to try and stop me from leaving? How did you find out I was here anyway? Does my baka hikari know and sent you to stop me? Cause I'm not going back I'm leaving for good and you can't stop me!" Bakura continued.
"To answer your questions in order. I am leaving. No. I didn't you just appeared. No he doesn't and no he didn't. And to your last statement good I wasn't going to try anyway so leave and never darken my life again." The shorter one now named Yami replied all the while his eyes never leaving the book he was reading.
Bakura growled but before anything could happen they heard, "flight 112 to Egypt now boarding at gate three". Both stood. Both scowled. And both stalked off to their flight. Both ignoring the other.
End flashback
"It wasn't until we got on the plane that we realized that we had to sit together. The flight to Egypt would take 8 hours." Explained Bakura.
"Why does the flight number sound so familiar?" asked Duke.
"We had been flying for about an hour when I finally got completely fed up. He had been poking me in the side since we sat down and the only time he had stopped was when we took off. I got up to go to the toilet and he followed……" Yami continued.
Flashback
"What now baka tomb robber?" Yami growled as he stalked down the isle towards the toilets at the end of the plane.
"Just making sure you don't throw yourself out the plane to get away from me." Bakura smiled a sickeningly sweet smile when Yami turned around and glared at him.
The glare intensified.
Just then the plane started to shudder and shake violently but Yami wasn't going to go back now and continued on to the toilets. Bakura still on his tail. They just got to the end of the plane when the impossible happened.
The plane started to plummet out the sky. Backwards.
The plane was going down tail first. Yami and Bakura were thrown back against the cabin wall. The cabin crew looked at them, terror in their eyes, from their seats and the passengers screamed. Oxygen masks came down from above their heads and they grabbed for them.
Yami and Bakura were completely oblivious to everything. Their eyes were locked straight ahead of them. Straight down the isle to the other end of the plane, where there was a fully loaded serving cart. It hadn't been secured properly and was now racing down the isle towards them.
Frozen in fear all they could do was watch it come towards them.
It swung round sideways as it got to the wider gap where the toilets were, and then it hit them.
The last thing they heard was a scream from the cabin crew.
Then darkness.
End flashback
"Later we found out that the pilot had got the plane to level out and it belly flopped to the ground." Finished Yami
"B…b…b...but" stuttered Yugi "that would make you…"
"Dead. Again. Yes." Answered Yami
"That's why the flight number sounded so familiar. Only two people died in the crash. Two teenage boys. There was no name for them on the flight list and they had no identification on them. They couldn't give a description or let anyone see the bodies as they were to horribly mutilated. No one ever came forward to say that they knew who they were. Many stories started about the two boys, as it seemed like they only had each other in the whole world. One of the most favored ones is that they were lovers, running away from their parents so that they could be together." Said Duke sharing his impressive knowledge on the subject with the others. "Wait," he continued "didn't the plane crash in China?"
"Yeah it did." Bakura agreed.
"But that doesn't explain why you look different! How are you even here? Your dead!" Yelled Jou.
"well……" Bakura started.
Notes: Sorry for the long wait and the crappy update. This chapter was originally longer but I decided to split it in half as every time I looked at this chapter I just wanted to get rid of it. It was slowly killing my inspiration. The next chapter will be the continuation of this one and hopefully will be up before Christmas along with the next chapter of Going Straight and the Christmas one-shot sequel to Happy Birthday Kaiba.
Reviews: (yeah I know that they are illegal so these are the last ones unless you are anonymous then I shall put it here still!)
Yamiace1321- MMMMMMMMMMMMMM chocolate! Glad you liked it! I love your hyperness so you better keep it up! I need it at the moment!
Thunderstorm101- I didn't mean it like that, sorry I'm not very good with words. Yeah I know the sort of stuff that you read I have been doing that. I have been I a sort of depressed mood as of late. Sorry for the long wait. Hope you enjoyed.
Dagmar the Dark- Sorry for the long wait. God I keep saying that. But I really am sorry. Anyway. Do I have to threaten you to update every time I do! You haven't updated for a while. You must do so at once. Or else…….
Kit-kit- ahhhhhh now if you keep reading the story you will see why he wanted to die. Trust me he had one hell of a good reason!
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Shadowed Mirage- Don't worry I haven't given up! Thanks for the awesome review! Glad you like the story! I still haven't got over the fact that people think that I can write! I'm dyslexic so sorry if things are wrong I'm trying to improve my writing skills! The thing with Seto liking all yamis just went 'pop' into my head as I was typing and I thought 'what the hell! Let shove it in anyway!' this story is quite long so please keep with it and all you questions will be answered! Oh and please don't die. I like you. Please live!