Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Fateless ❯ Battles and Deals ( Chapter 2 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

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*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* Battles and Deals *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*

Isis gasped as the Millennium item around her brother's neck began to glow.

"Marik, stop, whatever he is doing to make you angry don't fall for it," as her words seemed to go unheeded, she shook her brother furiously, screaming, "listen to me damnit!!"

The glow faded abruptly, the spirit must have been shocked. Isis let out a sigh of relief, and then flagged a taxi, to get them home.

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"Marik, give me the lotus petals already, oh never mind, I'll do it myself," Isis heaved a sigh as she stared at her brother. `Spacing out again, he's so weird.'

"What?" He said, a minute later.

"Nothing, just drink this," so saying, she forced an opaque liquid down the boy's throat.

"Ughhh…" he exclaimed, clutching his neck, it felt like a fire was burning in his throat.

"Thank Ra you're back to normal," Isis said, squeezing her brother.

He slapped her, and replied, "You're so weird. At least one of us is back to usual."

He stalked off to his room, casting a cold glance at her when she tried to follow him.

He sat in his room, deep in thought, fingering his Millennium Rod. Suddenly it began to glow, the hazy outline of a figure appeared out of it.

"Hello, Malik," the boy said.

"Long time no see," the spirit replied.

"Umm…yeah it has been a while, hasn't it?"

The spirit nodded grimly, then turned his dazzling eyes onto the boy, "tell me, why did you try to destroy me?"

The boy didn't answer.

"So you're afraid of me, aren't you?"

The boy sat mute, his face revealing nothing.

The spirit prodded him, "You thought you couldn't keep me in check. I admit I was a little greedy, trying to keep your body for myself and all."

The boy's eyes snapped up, hatred dancing in his purple orbs.

"Yes, I see, that's it isn't it? Well I have a proposition to make…" The spirit glanced at the boy, noticing that Marik had made no objection thus far he continued, "I have sat dormant in the depths of your mind, watching as you tried to destroy me in any way possible, searching my mind for a spell to give me my own body, and at last I found one."

The spirit noticed that the other boy's eyes were now questioning, so he replied, "No, it doesn't require the sacrifice of your body, but it is complicated, and I will require your help, in exchange, I will help you with that which you desire. Yes, I have delved into your dreams, and I must say, your mind is very interesting, no?"

Unaware of the conversation taking place, Isis sneaked up to her brother's bedroom and peeked in. He had been so quiet since they had come home, and with Marik, quiet was bad. She was, however unprepared to see the spirit that had once spelled the doom of the world, sitting next to her brother, talking to him, and her brother, why her brother was listening!! Silently she crept away, a sick feeling in the pit of her stomach.

"Anyway," the spirit said, "I know that you loath the Pharaoh, it is no secret to me, I am willing, therefore, to take care of him…permanently."

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Isis looked down at the page, her finger traveling across the names, at last stopping on one, "Dr. Anita Tralinski"

She dialed the number listed, and waited until she heard a receptionist answer, "Family Psychiatric Practice, Domino, how may I help you?"

"I'd like an appointment, as soon as possible."

"We have one tomorrow at ten in the morning, would that be good?"

"That would be great."

"OK, bye."

"Thank you, bye."