Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Survivor ❯ Day Twenty Two ( Chapter 22 )

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Day Twenty-Two

Malik sat on the Amerex beach with his tribe. The island was still lost within the Shadow Realm.

“How long do you think it'll take before we get out?” asked Malik.

“I don't know,” Atemu shrugged, “Jeff does have all the Millennium Items.”

“How will the Island spirits be able to stop him?” Yugi said melodramatically.

“I don't know.” Atemu shrugged again.

“You don't know anything, Pharaoh.” Seto sneered. Atemu glared at him.

“You seem extra grumpy today.” Joey pointed out, as if it was a major discovery.

“I've been here for twenty two days with no technology and I don't have Bluesy either,” said Seto. Then he quickly covered his mouth when he realized what he had said. It was too late to take it back now. Everyone had heard, and everyone was snickering, except the Ishtar's.

“Bluesy?” Isis asked, confused to what everyone found so funny.

“Seto's Blue Eyes plushie.” Atemu laughed. Seto glared, his cheeks tainted red.

“Awww... Don't worry Seto; you can share Mr. Fuzzy with me.” Malik said, handing the sphinx plushie over to the CEO. Seto took it and looked at the plushie for a second. It was cute, not as cute as Bluesy though. He could pretend it was Bluesy... yes that will work. He hugged the plushie, smiling a little.

“Thanks Malik.”

“You're welcome.” Malik beamed.

“What happened to the psychotic person you used to be?” asked Joey.

“He's on the other side of the island.”

On the other side of the island, Marik sat alone on the Totama beach. He did not want to be in the tree house because of Bakura and what he had said the day before at tribal council.

“Stupid Bakura,” Marik grumbled to himself, “Stupid game. Stupid Jeff.”

At that moment, a box of chocolates with the words, `To Seto' printed on it washed up besides the blonde yami. He glared at it.

“Stupid- Wait.” Marik grabbed the chocolates and ran off.

“Hey guys,” Ryou said as he climbed into the tree house. He looked around and saw only his yami mopping in the corner, “Where's Marik?”

“He left,” Bakura pouted, “He was mad about me saying that I was the sole survivor.”

“I'm sorry,” Ryou said. He had never seen his darker half like this before. He looked almost sad, “I'm sure he won't be mad long.”

“Kura! Kura! Kura!” Marik said excitedly, climbing up into the tree house.

“See.” said Ryou.

“Hey, you were right.” Bakura smiled softly.

“What'?” Marik blinked.

“Nothing.”

“Oh. Anyways!” Marik said, brandishing the box of chocolates, “Lookie!”

“Marik,” Bakura smirked, taking the chocolates from the blond spirit, “I love you.”

Marik grinned broadly, as they began to eat the chocolates.

“Why does it say `To Seto' on it?” asked Ryou. The two yami's shrugged and continued to eat the chocolates.