"Can we go to your house?" Marik asked.

"Um, sure! My grandpa's gonna be there, and the pharaoh is too. Is that ok?"

"Why the pharaoh?" Bakura scratched his head.

"He has to be there. I'm sorry." Yugi said.

"Well, let's go!" Marik yelled impatiently. They start walking to Yugi's. Once inside, they walk upstairs. Marik was smirking and Bakura was shaking his head, Yugi saying nothing.

"Oh, wow! This….is…..PRETTY!" Marik said, obviously trying to get into Yugi's (and the pharaoh's) good books. It was working.

"I know, right?" Yugi smiled, sitting down.

"So…where's the pharaoh?" Bakura asked, looking around.

"Oh, he's downstairs with grandpa, helping around the shop, I guess." Yugi shrugged.

"Well, what do you guys want to do?" Marik said, hopping around happily.

"Marik, you didn't eat sugar today, did you?" Bakura looked at Marik.

"Um…maybe just 3 chocolate bars?" Marik said slowly.

"Marik! You're not supposed to eat any type of sugar. You know what the doctor said, don't you?"

-FLASHBACK-

"Ok, so whenever Marik eats any type of sugar, he may be jumpy, hyper, and the most unusual one…destroying things. Watch him and be careful, ok?" (Doctor)

-END FLASHBACK-

"Hehehe….Nope!" Marik, hopping around, was pushing everything on the floor. Yugi looked like he was about to cry.

"Yugi, I'm sorry. I'll help you pick up, but first, help me tie Marik up."

-OBVIOUS FIGHT/STRUGGLE SCENE-

5 minutes later….

"There we go." Bakura said, wiping his hands.

"Yea…" Yugi was picking things up. Bakura helped.

"Now, Marik be a good boy and stay still, ok?" Bakura said, patting his head. Marik tried to move, but couldn't. He's in a straight jacket. He also kicked Bakura in the leg.

"Ow! You bloody wanker! What'd you do that for?!" Bakura screamed. Yugi looked startled.
"Mmfgfgmhfmgh!" Translation: Get me out of this thing!

"No. You stay in it. Yugi, I guess we'll leave. I'm sorry for everything that happened." Bakura said.

"Nnfgghfnnfmmgh!" Translation: I'm not! Mwahahahaah! Yugi nods and Bakura swings Marik over his shoulder and headed home. Once home, Bakura threw Marik onto the couch. Marik mumbled in protest. Bakura shook his head and took the gag off.

"Marik, you're still on your sugar rampage. You're staying there until your off, ok?"

"No! I wanna go playyyy!" Marik whined, struggling against his binds. Bakura then left the room, going into his room where Ryou was doing his homework.

"Marik high again?" Ryou asked, not even looking at Bakura.

"Yup, worse than last time." A sigh, then Bakura fell onto the bed. He realized he hasn't slept in days.

"Imma go to bed, ok?" Bakura said tiredly.

"Ok. I'm gonna go to bed too, after my homework. Goodnight."

"Goodnight."