Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Anything Can Happen ❯ Genie! O.o WTF?! ( Chapter 2 )

Anything Can Happen

 

Ryou looked away from the ring, hanging already on the wall in his room and sighed. Looks like Malik's here. He thought and grabbed the few things; one needed when going to the beach, and ran downstairs. He opened the door and sure enough, Malik stood there, in all his leather-clad glory. Ryou cringed. "Goodness, Malik. I'm just hot looking at you."

 

Malik quirked an eyebrow. "You mean..." Ryou cut him off by rolling his eyes and pushing Malik in the general direction, the boy's motorcycle stood. Malik loved his motorcycle. It was a Kawasaki V900, 'touring' version. It was black and very elegant with 'Millennium Gold' written on the back... in gold.

 

Soon, after the short spat between the two friends Ryou and Malik were speeding thru the streets. Or more accurately, Malik was speeding. 10km/h more than he should've to be exact. Ryou almost suffocated Malik with his vice-like grip on the other's waist.

 

They finally reached their destination and Malik tried to pry Ryou off, but the pale teen refused to let go. Malik finally got fed up and smacked Ryou upside the head, soon regretting his actions, when Ryou turned the universal 'you kicked my puppy' look of doom on him. "Oh, come on Ry. Don't give me that. I'm sorry, ok? Just don't turn on the waterworks." Ryou's eyes started to water. "Please, I'm sorry. Please, no lip." Ryou's lip trembled and Malik sweat dropped. "Oookay. This is getting us nowhere." Malik sighed and picked Ryou up, startling the boy, and threw him over his shoulder.

 

Ryou yelped and flailed his hands and legs around, trying to get free from Malik, but it was no use, as Malik was older and stronger. You do the math.

 

Malik kicked the door to Kame game shop open and walked in. Everyone that was there stared at the strange youth and his 'load'. Malik waved a quick 'hi' to Yugi's dumbfounded grandpa and ran upstairs. "Bow down peeps, for the most popular and loved member of your group has arrived." He heard a light scoff from Ryou, but ignored it.

 

Seto and Yugi stared at the psychotic Egyptian, as Jou, Honda and Otogi burst out laughing. Yugi soon joined them in a fit of hysterical giggles. Seto raised an amused eyebrow.

 

"What are you laughing at?" Malik asked innocently. "What do you think?" Asked a very frustrated Ryou from his position over Malik's shoulder. Malik shrugged, causing Ryou to jump slightly on his shoulder and yelp. "I dunno what you mean." Jou, Honda and Otogi were gagging with laughter. "Jeez, Malik, just let Ryou down, so we can go." Said Seto crossing his arms over his chest.

 

Malik smirked and slowly let Ryou down. He ruffled the huffing boy's hair. "Come on Ry. It was your own fault. You wouldn't let go of me, so I had to do something, right?" Ryou blushed a deep crimson even though he was still huffing. "Whatever, let's just go to the beach, kay?" Yugi smiled and nodded, than turned to everyone present. "Is everyone ready than?" When he got nods from everyone, Yugi beckoned them to follow him out the back door and to Seto Kaiba's limo, waiting there.

 

*~*~*

 

A clicking sound resumed throughout the house, as the key turned in the keyhole and the door opened with a light creaking. A rather tall figure walked in and sighed, closing the door. He flipped on the light and walked into the kitchen. The first thing his eyes fell on was the wall clock. "Wow. It's that late already?" Ryou stared, as the bigger hand moved to twelve. It was exactly 11 pm and pretty dark outside. He sighed, for what seemed to be the hundredth time that day.

 

Ryou went up the stairs and to the washroom. He dumped all his beach stuff on the floor and undressed himself. Ryou caught himself in the mirror and leaned down on the sink, staring at his own reflection.

 

He had to admit, he had changed a lot in these past years. His hair wasn't as long as it used to be. It now reached only a little below his shoulders and his features sharpened a bit, so he didn't look as babyish. His eyes were still the same rich, chocolate though and just as wide, as they always were. Also after today's beach party, his skin turned a beautiful, golden tan.

 

Ryou wasn't 'pretty' or 'cute' anymore. He was a very handsome young man. He smiled at his reflection and got into the shower. The small bathroom soon was covered in mist.

 

*~*~*

 

A small, satisfied smile lurked on the edges of Ryou's lips, as he finally left the bathroom and was currently drying his hair in his bedroom. When he finally got the hair out of his face, his eyes fell on the ring hanging on his wall. Ryou frowned. Was the ring dirty before? He thought as he inspected it. He shrugged it off and sat on his bed. He took out a small book from his night table and flipped through the pages, until he found the one where he left off.

 

He was so into the book, he didn't notice when the ring began to glow faintly. Ryou frowned, as a soft breeze whispered along the edges of his book's pages. He turned around to see if his window was open, but that wasn't the case. It was then when he realized the ring was glowing brighter with every passing second. Ryou's eyes widened. Is it normal for artifacts to glow?

 

//What do you think?//

 

Ryou gasped. "Wh-Who are you? What do you want?" Ryou heard a chuckle.

 

//I am Bakura, little one and all I want, is to grant three of your wishes.//

 

Ryou cocked an eyebrow. What the hell is this? I can't even see him!! Another chuckle.

 

//I understand it is a bit strange and unusual, but as to why you can't see me, is because I'm trapped in the ring.//

 

"Wait a second. You can read my mind?"

 

//Ah, yes, so it would seem.//

 

"Can I talk to you telepathically too?"

 

//Of course.//

 

/Cool./

 

//You sure are getting hang of it fast.//

 

/Um, anyways. Can you somehow come out of the ring?/

 

//Nope, but you can free me.//

 

/How?/

 

//Quiet simple. Just clean the ring and put it around your neck.//

 

/Okay./

 

With that, Ryou took the ring off the wall and made his way to the bathroom. He ran a sink full of water and dipped the ring in the water. He then ducked into different cabinets, looking for some scrubs and gold polish.

 

When he finally found what he was looking for, Ryou set to the task of cleaning the ring. Easier said, than done.

 

//What's taking you so long, little one?// Bakura asked amused.

 

/Yeah, 'quiet simple' my ass./

 

//...//

 

 

*~*~*

 

End chappie 2!! Is it funny? I meant for this fic to be rather light hearted, but I am not sure if I achieved that in the end. Could you please tell me?

 

Ryou: Could you review please? If you don't, she'll be discouraged and will stop writing.

 

Bakura: Yeah, yeah. That's what I'm here for. To kick her ass, if she slacks off.

 

*gasp* Baku-chan! That wasn't nice.

 

Bakura: *fuming* for the last fucking time! Do not! Call me!! BAKU-CHAN!!!!