Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Concrete Angel (Based on the song by Martina MacBride) ❯ Chapter 4 ( Chapter 4 )

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Mayik= Malik

Mawik= Marik

Concrete Angel

Part 4

By Yami Kitsune

It had been a couple of month's sense Ryou had come back. Seto had given Bakura a job at Kaiba corp. and every one took turns to baby sit Ryou while Bakura was at work.

Malik was sitting on the couch watching TV while Ryou played with his toys on the floor. Malik sighed and flipped the channel.

"There is nothing on!" He complained at Marik came in with a snack for Ryou.

"Mawik!" Ryou called and crawled over to him to get the banana he had. Marik smiled, he had always liked Ryou and he was so kawaii in his chibi form. Marik looked up at the TV when he heard a familiar name.

"And in other news, Dr. Bakura is being released from jail, there was no evidence that he killed his 16 year old son Ryou Bakura…" Malik and Marik stared at the TV.

"How can they let him go?!" Malik said as he turned the TV off. "He killed Ryou and they are letting him go?! Every one knows he did it…" Marik put a hand on his lights shoulder.

"Calm down Malik. He can't hurt Ryou any more, he thinks he is dead." Malik sighed.

"I know…but he still should die for what he did. Ryou would still be the way he was if it wasn't for him…wait! Bakura and Ryou still live in the same house! Ryou's dad is probably going to go back there!" Malik said, that wouldn't be good if that happened. Dr. Bakura was sure to recognize Ryou, and if he didn't he would defiantly recognize Bakura.

"Your right, you call Bakura and let him know what's going on. I'll go and get the stuff Ryou and Bakura will need before Dr. Bakura gets home." Malik nodded and went into the kitchen and called Kaiba corp. while Marik put Ryou in his playpen and left.

Malik was still trying to get in touch with Bakura, but he had to talk to all these people first and he was getting really annoyed.

"Just put me threw to Kaiba! Tell him its Malik and it's an emergency!" Malik yelled into the phone. He was put on hold for a minuet, and then he heard Seto on the other end.

"This had better be impotent." Seto growled into the phone.

"You know the people that work for you can be real annoying?"

"Yes I know, now what do you want? I was in the middle of a meeting."

"I need you to give a message to Bakura."

"Well he is right here so you can give it to him your self." Seto said and Malik waited until he heard Bakura.

"What's wrong Malik?"

"I just thought you might want to know that they let Ryou's dad go. They said something about not having enough evidence to prove that he was the one who killed Ryou."

"And I would care about this why? Ryou is fine now and his dad wont even recognize him if he ever dose see him."

"Yes I know that but where do you think the first place he will go?" Malik asked, Bakura was about to answer when he caught on to what Malik was saying. Bakura said some swear in Egyptian.

"You and Ryou can stay here until you can find a new place to live."

"Why would I do that? I could just send that baka to the Shadow Realm."

"Yes you could do that, but who do you think it would look with him just being let out of jail and disappearing right after he gets home? And with you and Ryou the only one's living there…" He let the sentence hang when he knew that Bakura understood what he was talking about. If Bakura did that, there was a huge chance they would take Ryou away form him.

"Fine, we will stay with you until we find a place of are own."

"Good, Marik just left a little bit ago to get all your stuff that you and Ryou will need." Malik hear Ryou start crying form the other room. "I got to go take care of Ryou." He hung up when he heard a soft click on the other end.

He went into the living room to see why Ryou was crying. Ryou had dropped his doll on the outside of the playpen and couldn't reach it. Malik smiled and picked it up taking him out of the playpen and handed it to him. Ryou stopped crying and hugged the doll close to him.

"Tant ou Mayik." (Thank you Malik.) Ryou said and sat back on the floor to play. Malik smiled at him and sat on the couch watching him play.

Malik looked up as he heard the door open and Marik came in. He had one bag with him and dropped it on the floor next to the couch.

"Why did you only get one bag?" Malik asked looking up at him.

"Well neither one of them have that much stuff in that house. And Ryou's dad shoed up while I was getting the stuff." Marik sat next to his light on the couch. Ryou smiled at him standing and walking over to him with unsteady steps.

"Mawik! Pyay wit ma." (Play with me.) Marik looked confused, he still couldn't understand baby talk no matter how hard he tried.

"He's asking you to play with him." Malik smiled at the confused look on his yami's face. Marik glared at Malik before he got up and picked up Ryou bringing him into the bedroom.

"I will play with you after you take a nap." Ryou pouted at Marik laid him on the bed. "Go to sleep." Marik said before leaving the room. Ryou just turned over and fell asleep.

~*~

Bakura came home latter that night when Malik was just hanging up the phone form ordering out for dinner.

"Hey Bakura, hope you don't mind Chinese for dinner." Malik said as Bakura sat on the couch.

"Yeah its fine." Bakura sighed and closed his eyes. "Where's Ryou?" Bakura asked noticing the lack of noise.

"Oh he is still sleeping. He was really tired today." Marik said sitting next to Bakura.

Bakura nodded and stood to go into the bedroom.

"I'm not hungry so I'm going to bed." He said before he closed the bedroom door. Bakura looked at the sleeping chibi that was snuggled up in the pillows that surrounded him so he wouldn't fall off the bed. Bakura got ready for bed and sat down next to the sleeping chibi. Smiling one more time at him before he laid his head on the pillow and fell asleep. `Don't worry my hikari. No one will ever hurt you again.' He thought before he fell into a dreamless sleep.

~*~ Six years latter~*~

Bakura was still working at Kaiba corp. he and Ryou had gotten there own apartment a couple of month after they moved out of the house. Bakura hadn't seen Dr. Bakura at all sense he had been released, and figured it was for the best. He knew if he ever did see him he would send him to the Shadow Realm with out a second thought.

Bakura had started sending Ryou to school after Yami told him that he had to go. Bakura still didn't know why but sent Ryou any way. Ryou seemed to like it for the first couple of years; he drew pictures for Bakura all the time. And even some for Malik and Marik, he was over at their house every other day.

Ryou walked in the door and was surprised to see Bakura was home. He was never home this early.

"Hi Bakura!" Ryou smiled as he set his backpack on the floor next to the door and hung up his coat.

"Hello hikari." Bakura smiled as Ryou came in the living room and sat on the couch next to him.

"Why are you home so early Bakura?" Ryou looked at him curiously.

"I took the rest of the day off."

"Uncle Seto let you do that?!" Ryou asked his eyes going wide. Bakura smiled at the way Ryou would add uncle to Seto, Yami, Yugi, Joey, Malik and Marik's name. He had just started it one day and it stuck for him.

"Yes he let me take the rest of the day off."

"Why did you want to?"

"What I have to have a resin now?" Ryou shook his head and laid it on Bakura's lap closing his eyes.

"Looks like you had a long day." Bakura said jokingly tickling Ryou's side a little bit. Ryou jumped when Bakura tickled him. He was ticklish just about everywhere, and some times he really hated it.

"Yeah, I had gym today." Ryou made a face at the thought.

"Oh so you hate gym do you?" Ryou nodded, the shrieked with laughter as Bakura started to tickle him.

"Hahaha…Stop! P-p-please! Hahahha BAKURA!!!!"

"Do you give up?"

"YES!!!!" Bakura smiled and let go of Ryou who fell back on his lap out of breath and smiling. Bakura smiled at him and brushed some hair out of his face. Ryou closed his eyes and sighed snuggling up next to him and falling asleep.