I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh!, I make no money from the writing of this.
A/N Yami Yu-Gi will be called Atemu . Yami Bakura will just be Bakura. Ryou Bakura will Just be Ryou. Marik Ishtar will be Marik. Yami Marik will be Malik. I will be using the name Anzu instead of Tea`. There should be three parts to this.
Sum
Three yamis; three hikaris, one of them had to affect the other. Did they taint they're lights? Or, is this all just one big misunderstanding?
"You are not right! All of you hikaris are evil," Bakura raged at a blinking Ryou.
15 Minutes ago
Bakura was about to enter Ryou and his' home. He had gone for a walk, not a long walk, just a quick walk, and a chance to use his skills a little bit. He was not the thief king for nothing. While standing at the front door his nose was met with the scent of fresh baked. . . . Something sweet.
Upon entering he heard a sound that could only be described as 'insane evil giggling'. Bakura followed the sound into the kitchen. There at the table sat Ryou. The evil sound coming from his lips. He was sitting there, making that evil sound, after he would mumble words that Bakura couldn't understand.
The worst part was, on the table were flat things that looked like people. They were even dressed to look like a few people they knew. Ryou held a 'Marik' and one with no face in each hand. He moved them while he mumbled.
Bakura was about to ask what was going on, but something bad happened. Ryou, bit the head off of the Marik thing. Bakura took a step back from his hikari. Was Ryou now into Voodoo? Bakura didn't know much of Voodoo, but he knew it used dolls to do things to people.
Bakura took three steps back, heading for the living room. If all of this was true, then Marik was dead. Why would Ryou kill his own best friend? Bakura looked at the table once more, to find one of himself has well.
Too His horror, Ryou had decided to get up at that moment. Ryou saw his yami and smiled.
"oh, hello Bakura." Ryou noticed Bakura looking at the table. "I made one for everyone, even you. A few didn't turn out right." Ryou said, with that same smile.
"You killed Marik." Bakura said flatly.
Ryou seemed confused at 1st, but quickly understood. "Oh, he didn't come out right. I made a better one"
"You made another Marik? How?"
"Yes"
Bakura once again looked at the table. "What on this earth are you doing?"
"Bakura, they're just ginger bread cookies, not that big of a deal."
"You were playing with cookies, shaped like people you know, and then eating them?"
"Pretty much." And with that, Ryou went about putting the cookies into a box
"You are not right! All of you hikaris are evil,"
Yeah Bakura watched him for a while. I should have the next one up soon. If there are any mistakes, I'm sorry. I just typed this up when I came up with the idea.