Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ The Color of Blood is White. ❯ On to White Day dasher and prancer! ( Chapter 2 )

Boogie notes: This chapter is taking to effing long to write…okay so its my fault, but I don't like things that take long time, I hope this chapter doesn't suck quite as bad. Anyway, hope you enjoy the chapter and thanks to those who reviewed (you know who you are…because there's only two so far).And I probably will go from (in Marik's pov) I to Mariku randomly...not sure why, just am.

 

Disclaimer: I don't own YuGiOh; if I did I would have never dubbed it and there would be more leather!

 

Warning: Boogie feels it important to state this story is probably horrible, but if you feel it isn't please review, makes her self esteem higher!...Stupid Boogie…*bangs head against a German*

 

-----Hm… I think I'll start with Marik's PoV---

 

A week or so passed after the Pharaoh had given Mariku's present to him, Mariku still hasn't eaten any, he wants too but once he eats the candy it will be gone. Maybe I'll eat just one…that way Mariku still has some!

 

I sat down on the couth with my gift in my lap, reaching to untie the light purple bow but something interrupted Mariku.

 

“Get off of me Marik!” Oops.

 

-----Normal PoV---

 

Marik got up and flopped down on the seat next to Malik; the glaring hikari smacked him softly on the arm knowing if he hit to hard it wouldn't be necessarily wise for his own health if he hit his yami to hard.

 

“Why the hell did you sit on me?!” the yami gave a shrug, the hikari rolled his eyes.

 

Malik then noticed something, he pointed down at the purple box in his yami's lap.

 

“You still have yours?” A nod came from the yami, “Why?” Malik cocked his head to the side.

 

“Because If Mariku eats it then it will be gone.” Marik gave Malik a look that basically said `Duh'. Malik smirked viciously.

 

“Marik, do you like have a crush on Yami?” Marik shook his head.

 

“The Pharaoh makes Mariku's eye twitch, Mariku just likes candies.” Rolling his eyes again Malik said “How about I buy you some more candy that way you can eat those candies and prove to me it's not just a love twitch.”

 

“Love twitch?”

 

“Shut up Marik.”

 

----Yami's PoV----

 

You know you would think this skin tight leather would be cold, well it is, which is why I'm walking to the store to get a reasonable coat. I don't mind it really; it's a nice time of year. As I passed a small park with screaming children I could see the local town shops coming into view.

 

Yuugi was going to come along with me but he had a change of plans and went out to meet some of his friends. I could really use a drink right now but in this time I'm `underage' which sucks to no limit. I'm rambling to myself again, is that healthy? Oh hey there's the shop…and oh Yay Malik and Marik are here…joy.

 

Trying to avoid thing 1 and thing 2, I slowly made my way to the side of the shop. Shit they've spotted me; sometimes I really wish I wasn't one of two in this city who had spiky multi colored hair. Why are they coming over here, they don't like me, they've tried to kill me! Or at least Marik doesn't like me in the least.

 

----Normal PoV----

 

Yami sighed some before the two blondes made they're way over to him.

 

“Hey Yami, Marik say hi to Yami too!” Malik smiled at Yami before turning to glare at Marik.

 

“Arie fique (1) Yami.”

 

“Marik!” Malik shot at Marik. Yami's crimson eyes narrowed with a heated glare.

 

“Well this was as fun as a barrel of drunken monkeys in a cheese wheel, but I have things to do so if you'll excuse me.” Turning around Yami made his way to the coat section of the shop.

 

-----Marik's PoV-----

 

“Marik you're staring at his ass.” Eyes widening I glanced over at my hikari.

 

“Mariku was not! Mariku find the very thought of that disgusting!” Wrinkling my nose in disgust I wondered why my hikari had to say such icky things, is it to much to ask for that Malik stay out of Mariku's life? Even if leather does look great on the Pharaoh. Hearing a snicker I glanced at Malik.

 

“Marik you idiot you said that out loud. You do like him!”

 

“Do not!”

 

“Do too!”

 

“Not!”

 

“Do!”

 

We glared at each other for what could have been 5 minutes, there even was a crowd gathering around us. Mariku really does love attention, especially when it involves something getting destroyed.

 

Then I felt a strong tug on my ear; I forgot we were here with Isis…shit.

 

“How could you two, I expected this from Marik but you too Malik? You both are never going out in public ever again! Do you hear me?!” Can I just say fuck?

 

“Yes ma'am.” Malik and I replied in unison

 

As we were walking out of the store I nudged Malik in the side the other blonde glancing at me.

 

“What?” Mariku's hikari asked softly not wanting more bitching from sister.

 

“Mariku thought you were going to buy him candy!” I hissed at him, Mariku wants his candy damnit. Malik rolled his eyes at me, next time he does that I'm ripping them out.

 

“Japanese candy sucks, not sweet enough. I'm going order some from Sweden or some place like that.” I rose and eyebrow wondering what a `Sweden' was, shrugged and kept walking.

 

-----Back at the Ishtar residence---

 

“Okay so you say you do not in fact have a crush on Yami, but you are obsessed with him.” Malik was sitting across from me; cross legged and sipping a weird looking drink.

 

“Mariku is obsessed with killing him.”

 

“Still obsessed, maybe in your mind you've gone past the point of wanting to kill him to wanting to own him, which is why it seems you have a crush on him!”

 

“You are seriously the crazier of the two of us and stop watching CSI.”

 

“That's a lie and you know it, now you're trying to avoid the subject and obvious sign of denial.” Denial ha! That's stupid I'm going to leave now…I'm not in denial don't even think it, I'll chop off your limbs!

 

“Look Marik, why not try being nice to Yami for a change and see what happens, you might be pleasantly surprised.” Malik leaned back with a look on his face that basically said `Ha ha I won'. That total horrible plotting evil Bastard. He's coming along nicely.

 

“Fine, Mariku will think about it, but one more word about having a crush and Mariku will make sure hikari is in to much pain to go to school tomorrow.” That wiped that look off his face. Mariku loves himself sometimes.

 

“Mariku has to go meet Bakura, see yah hikari.” Getting up I made my way to the door and started up my motorcycle.

 

------Normal PoV (I loathe writing in Marik's PoV, why? It's hard!><) ---

 

Marik was speeding down the road at around 20 miles over the speed limit, did he care? Hell no. Although something caught his eye that made even him slow down; Yami surrounded by a bunch of creepy fan girls. The former Pharaoh did not look pleased in the least and if Marik didn't step in one of the girls might end up mind crushed, so in short Marik wasn't going to step in err drive in, Pharaoh killing people really wasn't something he minded.

 

Sadly Yami looked up and saw Marik who had come to a stop next to the road about 10 feet away and glared, Marik returned the favor. The clingy love struck fan girls finally had their survival instincts kick in and started to back away from the two angry males. Until one very brave young fan girl who had been among the crowd spoke up.

 

“You guys would like make a totally uber cute couple.” That seemed to make Marik snap; well he wasn't ever really normal enough to snap but…well you know what I mean.

 

“I swear if one more person implies I should fuck the Pharaoh today something will die horribly!” Yami was wide eyed from a few things; the girls comment, the fact Marik had said `I' out loud, and the content of the outburst itself.

 

“Who…exactly have told you to fuck me…” Was the shaky nervous response from Yami.

 

“Um…Mariku has no idea what you're talking about, Mariku has to go see Bakura…bye.” And with that the blonde yami sped off.

 

“Okay what the hell was that?” Yami turned and gave a questioning look at the group of school girls who all shrugged and walked off.

 

----End of Chapter Two----

 

Is it really bad? Oh I know it was, don't rub it in that's mean. Okay so I'm finishing this chapter I have 3 hours of sleep to get before I go to church *gag* its like 6:30am and I haven't slept yet(Boogie: Its been around a week since I should have put this up, so yeah its Friday now, and to let people know…>> I slept threw church.), yes this is actually normal for me, the church part isn't but I am really tired so I don't know if that sucked like really bad… and to rub in the pain the other day I got an allergy test…for those of you who don't know what that means, for me it was 56 pricks with this little needle thing all over my back, plus 17 shots up and down my arms. Weeee….

 

Oh and Japanese candy isn't as sweet as Americans are used to, tis a fact. Like for example some group of Americans went to Japan and saw like a Dunkin' Doughnut or a Krispy Cream and was like oh Yay something sweet! Well they were not pleasantly surprised by the turn out.

 

Arie Fique: this means pretty much `Fuck you.' In Arabic. Such a potty mouth.

 

So please review…>> It would make Boogie feel a lot better. Pity the poor perverted 15 year old yaoi loving girl.