Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Return to Egypt ❯ Chapter 3 ( Chapter 3 )

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Return to Egypt

Chapter 2

(Special note to the person who said she'd seen this before, it's true, however, this is my revised one, I've added some things, and changed others....)

Bakura was staring right on up into his Father's face, fear pulsed through his body like electricity. "Where were you, boy?!", his Father asked.

"I- I- I was...", Bakura began, his Father slammed him against a wall.

"Get up, now!", Bakura's Father yelled.

Bakura did, only to be kicked back down on the dirt road, and kicked, and kicked, and kicked. Until he coughed blood. "You little ungrateful brat!", his Father yelled.

'Oh, God, please don't let him kill me!', Bakura thought to himself, as the fists came down.

His prayers were answered as a strong voice echoed down the alley. "Leave that boy alone.", they said, "Or die.",

Whomever they were, his Father backed off, which meant they must be of a high status. Bakura looked up to see who it was, only to find Yami Yugi staring coldly at his Father, though he dawned peasant's clothing, he held a bare arm up for his father to see the mark of the Egyptian King on his wrist. "He is under my guidance for thievery.", Yami stated.

Before Bakura could stop Yami, he found that Yami was preparing to use the Shadow Realm to seal his Father away. However, the coward his Father was, he ran away from them. Yami helped Bakura up, as Bakura wiped his blood on his clothing. Yami steadied him, as pain looked to over take him. "Come with me.", Yami said.

"Why should I?", Bakura muttered.

"I doubt you would want to go back to your Father.", Yami stated.

So, Bakura followed Yami, before they stopped at a small shop... He showed the status once again to the shop keeper. "I want you to get a servant's band for me.", Yami explained.

"Right away, Pharaoh.", the shop keeper replied.

He measured Bakura's arm to elbow, and his wrist, and arm's diameter all the way up to that elbow. It took a couple hours, but, when it was done, the spiral, gold arm- band was brought out, and placed on his arm. "What is this?!", Bakura yelled at Yami.

"What does it look like? It's a personal servant's armband.", Yami said sarcastically.

He paid the smith what he owed. "Now, onto the palace.", Yami said, dragging Bakura behind.

"Why did you?", Bakura started.

"It gives you a better home, that and we need to figure out what's going on.", Yami said.

"Why?", Bakura said.

"Because I don't know what effects this'll have on our two friends. You do know who I am talking about, don't you, Bakura?", Yami inquired.

"Ryou, but why should I care if he's here with me?", Bakura argued.

"Because of how it might damage them, mentally, possibly physically.", Yami said.

"So what if he gets sick?", Bakura said.

"Haven't you opened your eyes once?!", Yami blurted, "If he's dead then you could die, and if you die, then, all of history could be destroyed as we know it.",

"All of history?", Bakura gulped.

End Chapter