Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Survivor ❯ Day Thirty Six ( Chapter 36 )
[ T - Teen: Not suitable for readers under 13 ]
Day Thirty-Two
Marik sat on the beach with Atemu and Seto waiting for Bakura and Ryou to get back with tree mail.
“I'm so sick of this Island.” The blond yami sighed, “How many more days?”
“Seven.” Seto answered.
“Only?”
“Look at that!” Atemu exclaimed pointing out to sea. There was a little speck of white that seemed to be growing larger.
“What is this?” Marik asked as the three watched it.
“It looks like a paper airplane.” Seto said as it got closer to the Island. Sure enough, it was a paper airplane. It flew up and landed next to Seto. He noticed that `Mikari Airlines' was written on the side.
“Something new from Mikari.” Atemu said as Seto picked the paper airplane up and opened it to find chocolate hugs and kisses.
“Alright more chocolate.” Marik said happily.
“More chocolate?” Seto asked.
“Some chocolate washed up and shore over at Totama.” Marik told them.
“What'd you do with it?' asked Atemu.
“Me and `Kura ate it.” Marik smiled.
“You ate my chocolate?” Seto glared at the blond.
“You weren't there.” Marik shrugged.
“So!”
“It was just some stupid chocolate.”
Seto glared more at the yami and Marik instantly knew he had said too much. He `eeped' and ran off away from Seto, only to be chased by the CEO. Atemu just sat there and watched them.
“Am I safe?” Ryou asked his yami timidly as they walked though the forest to get Tree Mail.
“What do you mean?”
“From the votes,” Ryou said, “I'm safe right?”
“Your part of the alliance,” Bakura answered. “Of course you are.”
“Well Malik got voted off.”
“He broke the alliance when he went with Mr. Fuzzy,” Bakura growled, “and look where that got him. He was voted off by both alliances.”
“I think the Island Spirits had something to do with that.”
“I did not!” the voice from the bush exclaimed.
“Do you always have to follow us around?” Bakura asked, glaring at the bush.
“Yup.”
“Why?” Ryou asked.
“I have my reasons,” said the voice in the bush. “Now get back to where you are talking about.”
“Yeah, ok...” Bakura said, “Don't worry the alliance will stand until the very end, or at least until the final three. Then it's every man for himself.”
“Promise?”
“You have my word.”
Back on the beach, Atemu still sat watching Seto chase Marik around. Joey had also joined him and was watching as well. Ryou and Bakura walked up.
“Tree Mail!”
“Kura!” Marik yelled hiding behind his lover. Seto stopped in front of the white haired spirit. Marik `eeped' again and hid more behind Bakura.
“Touch him and you'll be the next to leave this Island.” Bakura glared at the CEO.
“Fine!” Seto glared back.
“Seto actually wants to stay on this Island?” Joey blinked.
“That's odd.” Atemu said, looking slightly confused.
“I've been here this long I'm not giving up now!” Seto laughed evilly, “I shall be Sole Survivor and no one can stop me!”
“You forget, we have the alliance,” Bakura smirked. “We are in control of this game.”
“Yeah!” Marik said coming out from behind Bakura, “There's no way you can win!”
“We'll see.” Seto glared.
“We will.” Bakura glared back.
“Are you guys done fighting so I can read Tree Mail?” Ryou asked.
“Sure.”
“I'm tired of hearing you complain
I am doing this so I stay sane
Win and tomorrow you will see
Lose and off the Island you'll be.”