Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Yugivania3 ❯ Chapter 3
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By: Lsama-no-miko 
Anime/Manga: Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Drama / Horror / Romance | Type: Crossover | Uploaded On: 11.23.2007 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.7K | Visits: 167 | Status: Work In Progress
Anime/Manga: Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Drama / Horror / Romance | Type: Crossover | Uploaded On: 11.23.2007 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.7K | Visits: 167 | Status: Work In Progress
Yugivania 3
By Sakura (L-sama no Miko)
Yeesh! This thing’s just like Drac – it won’t die!!! -_-
Chapter 3
“Bakura! Get your lazy @$$ out here! The mortals have finally tried to get rid of us!” Marik shouted from the other side of the door.
“Wha?” Bakura mumbled, then shot straight up when he smelt it – smoke. “*Beep*!!!!” he cursed pulling on his clothes. “Yugi! Ryou! Get up, we’re in danger!” The two smaller kyuuketsuki scramble to obey their master’s orders, desperately pulling on their own clothes.
“W-What’s going on?” Ryou asked, eyes watering from the strong stench of smoke.
“Some mortal set fire to the house!” Marik said barging in, not willing to wait any longer. The tan kyuuketsuki grabbed the nearest one, which was Yugi and dashed out of the room, Bakura and Ryou quickly following.
Outside, Seth was holding a visibly shaken Katsuya. “Shh. It’s alright pup,” he cooed. “The others will get your sister out in time.” The slightly shorter blond, nodded, but was still trembling in spite of his master’s reassurance. “Marik-sama!” Seth called when his maker came dashing out of the quickly disappearing mansion, still dragging a frightened Yugi.
“Where’s Bakura?!” the spiky haired blond asked.
“Didn’t you get him?” Seth asked. Marik shook his head, causing Yugi to sob uncontrollably.
“Hmph. Good riddance,” Yami muttered under his breath, glad to finally be rid of the white haired thorn in his side. ‘Maybe I can finally get my pet back,’ he thought, eager to get his hands on a rather disobedient fledgling.
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Meanwhile, as they were following their blond leader, a portion of the ceiling came crashing down, effectively cutting Ryou and Bakura off from him and Yugi. Bakura was scared, scared for their safety, scared for his little fledgling’s safety. Seeing their current path was now completely useless, the older kyuuketsuki picked up a shaking Ryou and dashed off in another direction. “Marik-sama’ll make sure they get out safely,” he said more to himself than the little one he was now trying to calm.
***********
Katsuya could take no more. He couldn’t break from his master’s vice-like hold by struggling so he did the next best thing, he bit him on the arm, hard. “Ow! Dammit, mutt!” Seth shouted.
“What’s wrong?” Marik asked, then gasped in shock as the blond fledgling ran into the inferno that had been their home.
“SHIZUKA!!!!!!” he cried, not caring if he burned along with the building. He had to get his sister out of there!
“KATSUYA!!!!!!!” Seth called, dashing in after him.
“*Beep*” Marik spat, not believing the stupidity of the two. He still believed that Bakura had gone in search of her and would be bringing her out to safety with Ryou any moment now.
However, poor Yugi didn’t agree. Seeing his friend run into the fire, calling for his sister, Yugi began to struggle as well, desperate to go help. When the blond kyuuketsuki wasn’t letting go, he followed Katsuya’s example and bit his superior. As Marik yelped in pain, he took off like a bat out of hell after the other two kyuuketsuki.
“NO YUGI!!!!! THINK OF BAKURA!!!!” Marik yelled after him. But he WAS thinking of his master. He couldn’t shake the feeling that something was wrong, that was also why he had run after Seth and Katsuya.
Just as Marik was about to run in after the little one, the entire front of the building collapsed, enormous fireballs shooting out everywhere.
“YUGI!!!!! BAKURA!!!!!” he howled guiltily for failing to protect those he had come to see as his family.
****************
Meanwhile inside:
“*Beep*!!!!” Bakura cursed as another part of the ceiling came crashing down, forcing him and Ryou to separate yet again.
“BAKURA-SAMA!!!” came the fledgling’s voice from the other side of the rubble.
“Get yourself out, Ryou!” he answered.
“But…”
“GO!!! Don’t worry this is nothing, I’ve gotten out of worse things than this.”
The smaller kyuuketsuki stood for moment, unsure if he should stay or not, but the creaking of the ceiling above him made his decision for him and he dashed in the opposite direction he and his lover had taken. ‘Please don’t die Bakura-sama,’ he prayed.
After many narrow escapes, Ryou managed to emerge from the inferno at the opposite side from where Marik and the others were. Looking about frantically, he could see none of his friends or lovers and his panic was rapidly increasing. He was about to go back into the fire himself, when the exit he’d come from scant moments before exploded, blocking any further passage.
“NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!! BAKURAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!! YUGIIIIIIIIIIII!!!!!” he wailed clawing at the rubble, desperately trying to clear an opening.
“It’s hopeless, pet,” said an all too familiar voice, one he’d secretly hoped tthat would perish in the destruction. He stiffened at the hands pulling him away from the ruined mansion, pinning him against a firm chest.
“M-Master!” the white haired fledgling, whimpered, gulping. What if he was stuck with this monster for the rest of his life?
“Glad to see you still remember your place, slave,” he spat, “Now come!”
“B-But the others…”
“Can’t be helped, now don’t make me repeat myself,” the multicolor haired kyuuketsuki warned.
“NO!!!” Ryou shouted, clawing at the arms holding him with charbroiled hands, and kicking behind. His sire yelped in pain when he managed to land a painful blow to a certain part of his anatomy.
“You little *beep*!” he squeaked in a high pitched voice. “You’ll pay for that!” He rushed at the fleeing albino and managed to grab hold of one arm. “I was willing to forgive all of your previous disobedience, but not after that little stunt.”
Ryou continued to struggle and claw, seeing that they were close to the burning building, not wanting to get caught in the many possible back drafts.
“There’s no escape for you now, slave, there’s no Marik-sama to save you this time,” he sneered. “I told you, you were mine, and you will be so for all eternity.” He laughed maniacally, loosening his grip, confident in his slave’s imminent submission.
However, he got the surprise of his life when the white haired kyuuketsuki shoved against the older with all his might and managed to topple him onto the fiery wall. His sire was still screaming in pain as said wall collapsed, burying the kyuuketsuki under tons of wood and stone.
Ryou ran as fast as he could, not bothering to check if his sire was still alive or not.
“Whoa! Easy little one!” someone said, when he began to struggle as another set of arms grabbed hold of him. “It’s only me.”
Bloodshot chocolate brown eyes looked up into lilac. “M-Marik-sama???”
“Shh, little fledgling, I’m here, it’s all right,” the blond kyuuketsuki soothed, rubbing the smaller’s back.
“B-Bakura-sa –“ He broke down into heartbreaking sobs.
“I know,” Marik said, said, blood red tears flowing freely down his still tan cheeks, allowing the little one in his arms cry himself out.
**********
Unbeknownst to them, a flaming figure crawled from the rapidly collapsing mansion and made its way into the forest at the opposite side.
~TBC~
Bakura: Care to explain yourself onna?
Sakura: Gomen, Bakura-sama, I’ve wracked my brain and I still haven’t gotten ideas from L-sama lately so you’ll just have to wait a bit.
Yugi: At least you’ll be with me, ne? -_^ I’m sitting this one out too.
Bakura: … Oh all right, just don’t do anything to my hikari I’ll make you regret.
Sakura: Can’t promise you anything, Baku-koi, but I’ll see what I can do. Anyhoo, tell me what you think minna. Jya ne!
By Sakura (L-sama no Miko)
Yeesh! This thing’s just like Drac – it won’t die!!! -_-
Chapter 3
“Bakura! Get your lazy @$$ out here! The mortals have finally tried to get rid of us!” Marik shouted from the other side of the door.
“Wha?” Bakura mumbled, then shot straight up when he smelt it – smoke. “*Beep*!!!!” he cursed pulling on his clothes. “Yugi! Ryou! Get up, we’re in danger!” The two smaller kyuuketsuki scramble to obey their master’s orders, desperately pulling on their own clothes.
“W-What’s going on?” Ryou asked, eyes watering from the strong stench of smoke.
“Some mortal set fire to the house!” Marik said barging in, not willing to wait any longer. The tan kyuuketsuki grabbed the nearest one, which was Yugi and dashed out of the room, Bakura and Ryou quickly following.
Outside, Seth was holding a visibly shaken Katsuya. “Shh. It’s alright pup,” he cooed. “The others will get your sister out in time.” The slightly shorter blond, nodded, but was still trembling in spite of his master’s reassurance. “Marik-sama!” Seth called when his maker came dashing out of the quickly disappearing mansion, still dragging a frightened Yugi.
“Where’s Bakura?!” the spiky haired blond asked.
“Didn’t you get him?” Seth asked. Marik shook his head, causing Yugi to sob uncontrollably.
“Hmph. Good riddance,” Yami muttered under his breath, glad to finally be rid of the white haired thorn in his side. ‘Maybe I can finally get my pet back,’ he thought, eager to get his hands on a rather disobedient fledgling.
**********
Meanwhile, as they were following their blond leader, a portion of the ceiling came crashing down, effectively cutting Ryou and Bakura off from him and Yugi. Bakura was scared, scared for their safety, scared for his little fledgling’s safety. Seeing their current path was now completely useless, the older kyuuketsuki picked up a shaking Ryou and dashed off in another direction. “Marik-sama’ll make sure they get out safely,” he said more to himself than the little one he was now trying to calm.
***********
Katsuya could take no more. He couldn’t break from his master’s vice-like hold by struggling so he did the next best thing, he bit him on the arm, hard. “Ow! Dammit, mutt!” Seth shouted.
“What’s wrong?” Marik asked, then gasped in shock as the blond fledgling ran into the inferno that had been their home.
“SHIZUKA!!!!!!” he cried, not caring if he burned along with the building. He had to get his sister out of there!
“KATSUYA!!!!!!!” Seth called, dashing in after him.
“*Beep*” Marik spat, not believing the stupidity of the two. He still believed that Bakura had gone in search of her and would be bringing her out to safety with Ryou any moment now.
However, poor Yugi didn’t agree. Seeing his friend run into the fire, calling for his sister, Yugi began to struggle as well, desperate to go help. When the blond kyuuketsuki wasn’t letting go, he followed Katsuya’s example and bit his superior. As Marik yelped in pain, he took off like a bat out of hell after the other two kyuuketsuki.
“NO YUGI!!!!! THINK OF BAKURA!!!!” Marik yelled after him. But he WAS thinking of his master. He couldn’t shake the feeling that something was wrong, that was also why he had run after Seth and Katsuya.
Just as Marik was about to run in after the little one, the entire front of the building collapsed, enormous fireballs shooting out everywhere.
“YUGI!!!!! BAKURA!!!!!” he howled guiltily for failing to protect those he had come to see as his family.
****************
Meanwhile inside:
“*Beep*!!!!” Bakura cursed as another part of the ceiling came crashing down, forcing him and Ryou to separate yet again.
“BAKURA-SAMA!!!” came the fledgling’s voice from the other side of the rubble.
“Get yourself out, Ryou!” he answered.
“But…”
“GO!!! Don’t worry this is nothing, I’ve gotten out of worse things than this.”
The smaller kyuuketsuki stood for moment, unsure if he should stay or not, but the creaking of the ceiling above him made his decision for him and he dashed in the opposite direction he and his lover had taken. ‘Please don’t die Bakura-sama,’ he prayed.
After many narrow escapes, Ryou managed to emerge from the inferno at the opposite side from where Marik and the others were. Looking about frantically, he could see none of his friends or lovers and his panic was rapidly increasing. He was about to go back into the fire himself, when the exit he’d come from scant moments before exploded, blocking any further passage.
“NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!! BAKURAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!! YUGIIIIIIIIIIII!!!!!” he wailed clawing at the rubble, desperately trying to clear an opening.
“It’s hopeless, pet,” said an all too familiar voice, one he’d secretly hoped tthat would perish in the destruction. He stiffened at the hands pulling him away from the ruined mansion, pinning him against a firm chest.
“M-Master!” the white haired fledgling, whimpered, gulping. What if he was stuck with this monster for the rest of his life?
“Glad to see you still remember your place, slave,” he spat, “Now come!”
“B-But the others…”
“Can’t be helped, now don’t make me repeat myself,” the multicolor haired kyuuketsuki warned.
“NO!!!” Ryou shouted, clawing at the arms holding him with charbroiled hands, and kicking behind. His sire yelped in pain when he managed to land a painful blow to a certain part of his anatomy.
“You little *beep*!” he squeaked in a high pitched voice. “You’ll pay for that!” He rushed at the fleeing albino and managed to grab hold of one arm. “I was willing to forgive all of your previous disobedience, but not after that little stunt.”
Ryou continued to struggle and claw, seeing that they were close to the burning building, not wanting to get caught in the many possible back drafts.
“There’s no escape for you now, slave, there’s no Marik-sama to save you this time,” he sneered. “I told you, you were mine, and you will be so for all eternity.” He laughed maniacally, loosening his grip, confident in his slave’s imminent submission.
However, he got the surprise of his life when the white haired kyuuketsuki shoved against the older with all his might and managed to topple him onto the fiery wall. His sire was still screaming in pain as said wall collapsed, burying the kyuuketsuki under tons of wood and stone.
Ryou ran as fast as he could, not bothering to check if his sire was still alive or not.
“Whoa! Easy little one!” someone said, when he began to struggle as another set of arms grabbed hold of him. “It’s only me.”
Bloodshot chocolate brown eyes looked up into lilac. “M-Marik-sama???”
“Shh, little fledgling, I’m here, it’s all right,” the blond kyuuketsuki soothed, rubbing the smaller’s back.
“B-Bakura-sa –“ He broke down into heartbreaking sobs.
“I know,” Marik said, said, blood red tears flowing freely down his still tan cheeks, allowing the little one in his arms cry himself out.
**********
Unbeknownst to them, a flaming figure crawled from the rapidly collapsing mansion and made its way into the forest at the opposite side.
~TBC~
Bakura: Care to explain yourself onna?
Sakura: Gomen, Bakura-sama, I’ve wracked my brain and I still haven’t gotten ideas from L-sama lately so you’ll just have to wait a bit.
Yugi: At least you’ll be with me, ne? -_^ I’m sitting this one out too.
Bakura: … Oh all right, just don’t do anything to my hikari I’ll make you regret.
Sakura: Can’t promise you anything, Baku-koi, but I’ll see what I can do. Anyhoo, tell me what you think minna. Jya ne!