Me-I'm working on destined chap 5. But This Idea came to me. And I had to write it. ^^

Bakura- Damn it woman! Stick to one story!

Me- Shut up fluffy!

Ryou- Bakura! Stop irratating her! She's the author remember?

Bakura- O.O

Me- ^.^ Yeah. I can make any thing happen such as Ryou getting tortured, beaten up, and/or killed. So be nice.

Bakura-*grumbles* fine...

Ryou- Shadow does not own YGO or Aladdin.

Summary- Bakura is the King of Theives, he has always had to steal what he needs to survive after losing his family and villiage. Bakura hated the royal family blaming the Pharaoh for all that has happend to him. In the palace Ryou, son of the Pharaoh, wasnt keen on the Idea of marrying someone he barely knew and turned down every man who had asked. After an argument with his father, Ryou runs away and meets The Theif King, and seems to fall in love with him. But theres three problems. His father, Seto,the High Priest, and his fathers advisor, Marik.

Me- Yes I will add some songs. Now. Here are the charries.

Ryou=Jasmin

Bakura=Aladdin

Malik(hikari)=Genie! XD

Seto=just there.

Marik(Yami)=Jeffar cuz it fits him.

Me- I think that's it...

Bakura- No it's not. Didnt Aladdin have a monkey? I want a monkey... Or atleast some one to boss around...

Me- He did. And I wanted to give you some one to walk around with and stuff but Malik was perfect for the genie...

Malik- YAY! I'm a genie!*bounces up and down happily*

Me- See he likes being genie.

Joey- I wanna be in the story to!

Me- SOLD! You are now Bakura's assistant.

Joey-... Atleaset I'm in the story...

Ryou- Okay I added him to the character list anyone else?

Bakura-No? Good.

Malik-Shadow owns nothing! Enjoy~!

Me, Malik, Ryou, Bakura, and Joey- ON WITH THE STORY!

~~~Prologue~~~

"Oh I come from a land, from a faraway place. Where the caravan camels roam. Where they cut off your ear if they don't like your face, its barbaric but hey, its home! Where the winds from the east and the suns from the west, and the sand in the glass is right. Come on down, stop on by, hop a carpet and fly! To another egyptian night!" a voice sings. The voice belongs to that of a man, he is on a grey horse riding across the desert. He has black hair and green eyes.

"Egyptian nights, like egyptian days. More often then not are hotter than hot, in a lot of good ways. Egyptian nights, 'neath the egyptian moons." the man sang as he slowed the horse and got off singing softer.

"A fool off his gaurd, would fall and fall hard. Out there on the dunes." He smiles as he faces us."Ah. Hello! Please come closer." he says. We walk closer to him curiously. "Welcome to Cairo! Ciry of mystery and enchantment. And the best marchandise around! Haha." He says. We turn to walk away but he stops us blocking our path.

"Wait! I can see your only intrested in the exeptionaly rare." he looks around be fore pulling out a lamp. We stare at him and try to leave again."No! You don't understand! This is no ordinary lamp! This lamp once changed the course of a man's life. A man who, like this lamp, was more than he seemed. A 'Diamond in the rough'. Perhapes you would like to hear the tale?" he asked. We nod and the man pours something into his hand, and throws it up...

"It begins on a dark night... Where a dark man waits... with a dark purpose..."

~Scene change~

A thief rides up to a man. The man glares at him.

"You are late." he said. the thief gulped.

"A thousand apologies." he said.

"Well?" the man asked his dark purple eyes narrowing.

"I had to slit a few throats but I got it." the thief said as he pulled out half of a gold scarab. The man snached it from the thief and pulled out another half and put them together. The scarab came to life and took off.

"Follow the trail!" the man shouted his horse reared and took off after the scarab the thief following. They stopped when the scarab split and and landed. The earth shook as the mound of sand came alive forming a giant tiger head.

"Remember! Bring me the lamp! the rest is yours but the lamp is mine!" the man hissed at the thief. The thief noddded and walked towards the mouth of the cave.

"Who dares disturb my slumber?" a voice boomed the thief jumped.

"Arkana the honerable thief." the thief answered.

"KNow that only one may enter. A diamond in the rough." the voice said. Arkana looked at the dark man who nodded. The thief stepped in to the cave waited then continued forward. Suddenly the cave shook, and the mouth snapped shut. and the head dissappeared a voice echoing,

"Seek out the diamond in the rough." Marik growled.

"Damn... I have to obtain that lamp!" he said as he pick up the to halves of the scarab."But first I have to find this person... this... diamond in the rough..."

~Chap 1~

~~~~LA LA LA LA LA!~~~~

Bakura narrowed his eyes as he looked for gaurds. He looked behind him where his friend and fellow thief was. Joey was kneeling on the ground, looking around. Bakura looked around again and saw a stand that had alot of food, and no one near it. Not even the owner. The Thief King smirked.

"Idiots." He muttered under his breath. He stepped forward. Joey stood when he did. The two walked out looking around as they headed to the stand. Joey snickered queitly and started stuffing his arms full of food. Bakura crept over to a jewelery stand and snatched some of the treasures and stuffed them in his pokets. He looked over at Joey who was still stuffing food into his pockets. Bakura walked over and grabbed 3 loafs of bread.

"HEY! THIEF! STOP!" Bakura and Joey took off as the gaurds appeared. The two smirked dodging the gaurds.

"Gotta keep one jump ahead of the breadline! One swing, ahead of the sword, We only steal what we cant afford!" Bakura sang as he and Joey took off runnig.

"That's everything! One jump, ahead of the lawman! That's all, and thats no joke. These guys dont appreciate that we're broke!" Joey sang as they jumped and climbed a pile of crates. Bakura smirked and kicked one crate knocking it down making it hit the guards.

"Riff raff!" One yelled

"Street rats!" growled two more

"Scoundrels!"

Take that!" Bakura smirked.

"Just a little snack, guys!" Joey sang holding out an apple.

"Rip him open! Take it back, guys!" One gaurd ordered. Bakura and Joey laughed.

"I can take a hint, gotta face the fact your my only friend Joey!" the thief king sang as the two dived through an open window.

"Who? Oh its sad Joey and Bakura's hit the bottom! They've become a two-men rise in crime." The girls sang. Joey smiled. The woman stood in front of Joey.

"I'd blame the parents except they havent got em!" Joey back up.

"Gotta eat to live, gotta steal to eat! Tell you all about when we've got the time!" Bakura sang jumping out the window, Joey following.

"One jump ahead of the slowpokes. One skip ahead of our doom. Next time gonna use a nom de plume. One jump ahead of the hitman. One hit ahead of the flock." they both sang as they dodged the gaurds. Bakura grabbed one and through him into the others.

" I think we'll take a stroll around the block." Joey sang the thieves took off running the gaurds chaseing them.

"STOP THIEVES!"

"Vandals!"

"Outrage!"

"Scoundrels!" Joey and Bakura backed up.

"Let's not be too hasty!" Bakura sang. the door opened and a woman grabbed Bakura and Joey.

"Still I think their rather tasty!" Bakura and Joey pulled away and went to the gaurds

"Gotta eat to live, gotta steal to eat! Otherwise we'd get along!" the theives sang.

"WRONG!" the gaurds shouted they dived at the two but the thieves dodged and took off running. they skidded to a stop when the gaurds jumped in front of them

Bakura smirked and pulled out a jewel incrested sword. A gift from his late father.

"AH! He has a sword!" cried a whimpy gaurd.

"YOU IDIOTS! WE ALL GOT SWORDS!" growled they leader. Bakura smired as the gaurd who had acted like a baby pulled a sword out and lunged. Bakura swung his sword knocking the sword out of the mans hand.

"You have no idea who your fucking with, do you?" Bakura cackled. The man gulped and stepped back. Joey snickered. Bakura said sheathed his sword. The two thieves started running again.

"One jump ahead of the hoofbeats!" Joey sang.

"Vandals!"

"One hop ahead of the hump!" Bakura sang as they ran up a flight of stairs.

"Street rat!"

"One trick ahead of disaster!" Joey echoed

"Scoundrel!"

"They're quick, but we're much faster!" Bakura sang as he kicked a gaurd in the side of the head. Joey and Bakura made it to the roof

"Take that!" the gaurds backed them up to the edge. Bakura and Joey smiled.

"Here goes, better throw my hand in wish me happy landin' all we gotta do is jump!" the two thieves did a backflip of the roof landing perfectly on there feet they turned into an alley.

"Wooohooo! Hahah! That was great!" Joey laughed. Bakura nodded in agreement as he took out the bread and tossed one loaf to Joey who took a bite. Bakura was about to take a bite of his own when he saw a few shadows move.

"Who's there? Show your selves!" He ordered. Two kids peeked out of there hiding spot before walking out. Bakura studied them, they were very skinny. He frown and looked at the third loaf of bread. He sighed and held it out two them. They smiled and took the bread. Bakura ruffled the kids hair. The kids ran off.

"That was nice." Joey started as he finished his bread.

"They're kids. If it had been an adult I would have killed them." Bakura said finishing his bread."How much food did you steal?"

"Enough for the orphanage." Joey answered. Bakura nodded.

"Hn. You go ahead. I'll stay here." Bakura said leaning against the wall. Joey nodded and walked off. Bakura closed his eyes. He's eyes opened when he heard music and he stood and walked to the alley's opening. He saw a man with brown hair that came up in a spike and brown eyes, on a white horse. He immediatly knew it was a prince, and snickered."Fool. Do you really think the Prince will marry you?" he asked. The man stopped and looked over at Bakura with a glare.

"Who are you?" the brunette asked

"No one you need to know. He wont accept. You might as well turn back now. Least you end up like the others." Bakura said smirking, oh how he loved fucking with people's heads.

"W-what do you mean?" the man asked.

"Oh? You havent heard? Everyone who's gone to ask the princes hand in marriage has... dissapeared. No one knows what happens to them... Some say that the Pharaoh's advisor kills them... I think the Prince's pet wolf tears them limb from limb." Bakura said cackling. The brunette gulped.

"W-wolf? But there a-are no wo-"

"Yes. It's a wolf. It howls everynight." Bakura smiled at the man's fear."My apologies, you have to get to the palace. Good luck!" Bakura as he turned and left to go steal more stuff.

~~~Meanwhile in the Palace...~~~

Ryou hummed as he brushed his long white hair. There was a bark and he turned to see a large gray wolf with sparkling blue eyes.

"Hey, Thief." he said as the wolf trotted over. Thief had gotten his name from how he had acted as a pup. He had stolen so many things that Ryou decided to name him Thief. The blue eye wolf licked his master's hand. Ryou smiled and stood. He looked over when he saw Seto, the High Priest, come in.

"Prince Ryou." Seto greeted bowing his head.

"Hello, Seto." Ryou said.

"Prince Tristen Taylor has come to see you." Seto announced lifting his head. The prince frowned.

"Another Prince? Let me guess. My father invited him in hopes I'd finally give up and marry?" Ryou said as he straghtened his clothes. Seto smirked.

"I'll send him in." the priest said leaving. Ryou sat on his bed and sat indian style while Theif sat on the floor. Soon after the priest left a brunette came in. The man gulped when he saw the wolf.

"Dont worry. Thief's harmless." Ryou said. Tristen nodded and walked over.

"Prince Ryou. You may think Your father summoned me. But he didnt. I came on My own."

"No." Ryou said sighing. Tristen blinked.

"What?"

"No. I will not marry you. So save it." Ryou said standing.

"But, Ryou, atleaset give me-" Tristen was cut off as Thief stood and growled at him. The gray wolf leapt at him. The brunette yelped turned and ran. The wolf snorted and walked back over to Ryou who had went out on the balcony.

"Oh, Thief... Why cant Father just allow me to marry for love? I hate being a prince..." Ryou said sighing.

"RYOU!" Ryou turned as his door was opened and his father stomped in.

"Hello, Daddy." Ryou said smiling hoping to lessen his father's anger.

"That's the tenth rejection this month!" Atem growled. Ryou sighed.

"I dont want to marry them, Father. All of them are rude! And I'm pretty sure they just want to use me so they can be Pharaoh!" Ryou said sitting down.

"Tristen seemed nice. You had no right to run him out of the palace scared to death." Atem said sternly.

"Did you see his hair, father? He reminded me of that creep that came last week. And besides! If I have to marry why can't I marry for love?" Ryou asked. Atem sighed.

"Ryou, it doesnt work that way. You will marry a prince. Even if I have to pick one for you to marry." Atem said before he turned and left. Ryou sighed.

~~~NYEH!~~~~

Me- OKay I'll end it here. So You like? Hate?

Bakura- You had to add songs...

Me-Yes. I did.

Ryou-I liked it.

Malik- When do I come in?

Me- Ummmm...*Flips through script* 3rd or 4th chap. I already have chap two done.

Joey- Review!