Akifa peaked into the a room after seeing a light flash in the room, frowning when he saw his brother was out cold and n*.
He also noticed that the prince was out cold as well. 'What happened here?' Akifa wondered, taking notice of the bands that Yami had had was now on both of them, each wearing their own band. A small hand tugged on Akifa's blood red robe gaining his attention to his nephew looking at Yami and the Pharaoh. "Kifa why Mama sleep with mirror man?" the small aqua eyed boy asked his large eyes gazing at the two in bed with wonder and sleepiness rubbing his eyes. "I don't know. Yami wanted to spend some time with the bad man. Run along and play with your friends," Akifa said.
"He not bad Kifa, just on wrong path need to be pushed back by Mama." The little one said walking over to the two and climbing into the bed pulling the blanket up and taking off the shiny things like his mother always did before bedtime from the tan male. Placing them on hooks above the bed in the wall. With his determination the little boys managed to shift the two now on their sides arms wrapped around the other with enough room for him to sleep between them. The little one smiled sleepily to himself and snuggling between the two drifting off. Akifa rolled his eyes as he watched the little one move his brother and his enemy, deciding to leave the room. The little boy smiled as Yami snuggled closer to him and the Prince, the prince tightening his arms around them.
Morning soon came the first rays of sun shinned through a small whole shinning in the tanned males face causing him to frown and groan trying to roll over only for a pressure on his wrists to stop him. He opened his eyes and was surprised to see a pale face near his that looked a lot like his own and a little boy snuggled between him and the other person. Yami mumbled something in his sleep and the pharaoh felt arms tighten around him and pulling him closer to Yami and the little boy. Then memories of last night came crashing down on him as he narrowed his eyes at the pale copy of himself. Looking at his wrists he saw the chains all twisted together from his sleep.
"Your not leaving any time soon Prince." Yami opened one of his eyes looking straight into the angry ruby ones before him noticing the gag was missing along with the rest of the jewelry on the pharaoh's person. The little boy woke up and saw the look the Pharaoh was giving his mother, sitting up and rubbing his eyes. "Don't wake Mama up," the little boy said. The pharaoh looked down at the now awake little boy, confused about the 'mama' part. He turned when Akifa walked into the room, glaring at the king of thieves. "Hi, Kifa. Mama still sleeping," the little boy said.
Akifa smiled and picked the little boy up, putting him on his hip. "I can indeed see that, little one," Akifa said with a chuckle. "I'm up I'm up brother so don't you dare pour that bucket on me." Yami said sitting up his long hair flowing down and pooling at his waist. "Timeaus, my Little Warrior, why are you not in your room like you are supposed to be?" Yami questions getting up from the bed and dressing in a white and black patterned sheti and tunic wrapping the purple cloak the tanned man in bed usually wore around his shoulders while taking the hanging puzzle and putting it on his own neck testing the look. "What you think brother?" Akifa chuckled as Yami shoes off the outfitter his brother. "You look great. What are you going to do with him?" Akifa asked, pointing over to where the pharaoh was still glaring at them on the bed.
"Oh I think he will do fine in the training field I could use a new sparing partner." Yami said smirking then taking Timaeus from Akifa. "Come on Timeaus Mama has yet to have any food since taking the high and mighty ruler off his high horse. Maybe a few days with us can open his eyes to the whole picture." The pharaoh watched as Yami put Timaeus on his hip and the three left the room, starting to become a little curious about the strange man that kidnapped him from his own bedroom. "Joey, Honda take the prince to the field I'll spare with him after I eat something." Yami said to the two males once they rounded a corner of their home away from home. The two men nodded and left to grab the man, releasing his hands and dragging him down to the fighting field. "Can I watch you, Mama?" Timeaus asked as they walked towards the kitchen.
"Sure honey but stay in the stands I don't want you getting hurt." Yami said taking a seat on a pillow and gazing at all the other orphaned children eating the soup and bread Akifa had made while a player of fruit was placed in the center of the table. The three started to eat their food, Yami excited to have a challenging person to finally battle.
Akifa handed Timeaus a peach and watched as the young boy ate his food, an excited look in his eyes as he talked to Akifa about the upcoming battle that he would be able to watch. Yami ate three bite of his food then tried to leave only to be pulled back forced back into his seat. "Eat your too thin as it is Yami I could see your ribs you need to eat more than the three bites a meal." Akifa said with a glare at the habits Yami still had from his days in that man's hands. "I'm full brother beside I don't want to leave the prince waiting in the field for me."
"Leave the pompous a* to rot. Eat," Akifa said.
Timeaus watched the scene, shifting onto Yami's lap and holding a pear up to him. "Eat, Mama," Timeaus said. "No I gotta go baby and you brother are to play nice with the Prince or do you want your ass handed to you on a silver platter in the field?" Yami asked. Akifa growled and Yami stood up, Timeaus following as Yami walked down to the field where the pharaoh was waiting for him. Akifa followed them and picked Timeaus up, carrying the younger boy to the stands surrounding the battle field.
Yami entered the field to see the Pharaoh in only a cream Sheti and a bronze chocker around his neck. Yami blushed lightly and walked over to pick up two training swords and tossed one to the Pharaoh. The Pharaoh caught the sword and was pushed onto the field across from Yami, the two of them getting into position to start the fight.
"Still not talking there Prince would have thought you would take to your mirror reflection." Yami said taking the first swing to the Pharaoh who easily blocked it. "Why should I talk to you? You attacked my palace and then kidnapped me from my own bedroom," Atemu said, swinging at Yami with quite some force but Yami ducked it and reflected the next attack. "Please just a distraction to get your cousin to get you away from the battle none were killed, injured on the other hand maybe a few." Yami said attempting to sweep the pharaoh's legs from under him. The pharaoh jumped and landed with ease. "That doesn't excuse what your people did," the pharaoh growled, swinging his sword at Yami but Yami easily blocked and and swung his own attack at the pharaoh.
Yami was able to knock both their swords to the ground and start a hand to hand fight. "We only did we did because of what YOUR people did to us," Yami growled as he passed the pharaoh's guard and landed a hard punch into his jaw. "More pacifically your Uncle and High Priest Aknadin by creating this and the other six in cold blood. My brother and I were the only two survivors of the attack and left to rot on the streets. This little trinket around my neck is as dark as the blackest night in Egypt and things are not what they appear to be. Open your damn eyes Atemu your Uncle has pushed you on the wrong path and I'm the one who is going to fix it." Yami had Atemu pinned under him eyes dancing with a wild fire that needed taming."What the bloody hell are you talking about? Don't you dare disrespect Aknadin!" Atemu spat, trying to flip them over but failing to do so because of the way Yami was sitting on him.
"My words you may not believe but my memories are more than proof enough. Hold still." Yami placed his hand on Atemu's forehead causing ruby eyes to shrink as the memories were shoved into his head and in exchange Yami got a boat load of Atemu's memories as Atemu did the same thing by accident when Yami released his hand. Yami collapsed against Atemu, panting from the exchange and Atemu was in the same condition. "Mama!" Timeaus cries as he ran over to his mother, Akifa following his little nephew. "I over did it Akifa he knows from the massacre to that day." Yami whisper to his brother before exhaustion came over him and he slipped into unconsciousness. Atemu was concerned about his look alike and watched as Akifa carefully lifted Yami up, sitting up and looking at the little boy that had his arms at to him. "Follow, Mama," Timeaus ordered. Atemu rolled his eyes and picked Timeaus up, following Akifa to Yami's chambers.
Once in the chambers Yami was laid down in the bed with a cool cloth placed on his forehead as the young male slept. "Tell me Pharaoh who are you going to believe now?" Akifa asked At who now stood in the middle of the room lost in thought looking through the memories all filled with pain and suffering. Timeaus got out of Atemu's grasp and climbed onto the bed, snuggling against his mother. "I have no choice but to accept what my uncle did to you two," Atemu replied, still shifting through memories.
"hmm Yami was right about you. I'll leave you alone Pharaoh but if you hurt him you are going to have hell to pay to." Akifa growled out then left shutting and locking the door behind him. Atemu used his magic to create something cold to press against his sore cheek. Looking about the room Atemu sighed seeing he was trapped in the same room with his own kidnapper that was unconscious. Sitting on the end of the bed Atemu took a real look at the boy sleeping in front of him. "How old are you and my mirror image?" Atemu asked the boy, curious about the two even though all he wanted to do was return to his home. Shifting Yami turned to his side and curled up into a ball he purple cloak wrapped up around his form like a blanket making him look cute and innocent. Atemu blushed lightly and turned his attention back to Timeaus. "Can you tell me your age?"