Fee: We're back with chapter 2!

Yami: WOW! People read this! see's Fee glaring and shuts up

Fee: I've heard this thing going round that apparently we're not allowed to respond to reviews anymore. I've looked all over the site but it doesn't say that anywhere. Can someone please show me where it says this? Otherwise I'll start responding to reviews again. THANKS SO MUCH FOR ALL THE REVIEWS! They cheered me up when I was a bit ill and boosted my self esteem. You guys rock!

Yugi: Fee doesn't own any YGO Characters that appear in this fic. She only owns the plot.

Fee: On with chapter 2! Also I'll be calling Dark Magician DM and Dark Magician Girl DMG from now on.

blah Thinking

"blah" Talking

The Prince of Egypt

Chapter 2- The Accident

The Dark Magician and Dark Magician Girl landed with a thump. Dark Magician Girl looked fondly down at the sleeping prince in her arms. Time to raise this child.

17 years later

"Atemu! Come back here right now!". The young prince stopped and turned to look back at a pissed off DMG. I'm for it now. He walked slowly back to the house where he'd lived for the past 17 years. He looked up at her then quickly looked back down. DMG was cool but when she was mad, she was really mad.

"Where do you think you were going Atemu? You know it's time to practice your magic with DM!" she said crossly.

Atemu felt a pang in his stomach. He hated those lessons with DM. He liked DM, but he couldn't use any magic, at all. Ever since his 17th birthday, he'd been forced to practice every single day for 4 hours. So far, he hadn't shown any signs of magic at all. He hated the stares he got from DM and DMG and the sighs and the whispers and then the fake smiles. He just wanted to go exploring. He loved exploring. Especially when he had Kuriboh with him. He looked up at DMG again, who's expression had softened.

"I know it's hard Atemu, but your magic will awaken soon, normally when you least expect it. Don't give up. Remember, you're the chosen pharaoh".

Atemu felt another pang. Chosen Pharaoh. He'd hear that story so many times through his life. He didn't feel like a Chosen Pharaoh. He felt useless. What good could he do to anyone? He wasn't the greatest at fighting, and he had no magic. Some Chosen Pharaoh he was. He could imagine his parent's faces. He couldn't remember them, but DM and DMG had described them to him so many times that he could see them in his mind. He could imagine that his father would be ashamed at him, ashamed at being a weakling.

Atemu was so lost in his thoughts that he didn't hear DM approach until he felt a hand on his shoulder. "We must practice now". Atemu nodded and followed him to the practice area, knowing this would be another day of useless training.

A few days later Atemu was sitting on his bed staring out of his window. The view never changed but he still liked it. He heard a knock before DMG came in. "Are you ok Atemu? You should be working on your treasure". Atemu glares at the golden box that was on his desk. The treasure he'd been working on for over 10 years now. He hated it. No matter how hard he tried, the pieces never, ever seemed to fit together. DMG insisted that he work on it everyday. Apparently it was supposed to unlock some "hidden power" inside of him. Atemu had at first tried for hours at a time to get those awkward pieces to fit together but nothing worked. Gradually over the years, he worked on it less and less.

"Why don't you go for a walk to clear your head?" DMG suggested. "You can go to your favorite spot with this and try and work on it?".

Atemu thought for a minute. "Ok DMG. It might help" he said in his deep voice. She smiled then left the room. Atemu packed his rucksack and shoved the treasure into it then left.

He walked towards his favorite place, the Dimension Core. DM and DMG had told him to never touch it. He really wanted to, but he didn't. The tales DM had told him of monsters disappearing when they touched it, never to return. He sat by the large, blue, diamond shaped core and pulled out the gold box. He worked on it for an hour before throwing the pieces back into the box in frustration. "WHY WON'T YOU FIT TOGETHER!" he yelled at the box. He suddenly heard a familiar voice. "Kuri!".

Atemu turned to see Kuriboh bobbing towards him. He grinned and ran to hug his little buddy. "Kuri! Kuri!" Kuriboh said happily in Atemu's arms. Atemu sat down with Kuriboh in his lap and stared at the glowing dimension core. I wish I could leave this place. It's pretty lonely, seeing as I'm the only human here. I want to tough that dimension core so badly!.

He stood up and put his bag on his shoulders. He walked over to the dimension core. "Kuri!". He turned to see Kuriboh shaking his head violently. "Sorry Kuriboh, but I have to see what's out there" he said. He stuck his hand out. "KURI! KURI!". He ignored Kuriboh's cries. He touched it. There was a brilliant flash of light, the last thing Atemu heard was Kuriboh's voice before darkness took him.

Fee: A few things to explain.

In the Shadow Realm there are places for the monsters to live. And they have windows and everything.

I came up with several ideas on how to get Atemu from one dimension to another. Finally I came up with the "dimension core". Monsters don't need to use it but it was created when Atemu first arrived in the Shadow Realm for him to use it one day. But he doesn't know that. DM told him stories of disappearing monsters to keep him away from it until he was ready.

Any more questions put them in a review and I'll answer them!

Yami: I've got a question! Will you take ages putting up the 3rd chapter like you did with this one?

Fee: No because I've already started writing Chapter 3. Sorry this took ages to put up. Had this college thing to do and been really busy this half term.

Yugi: Don't forget to Review!