Heheheh Hello readers. I'm back with the long awaited sequel to a Thiefs promise

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Thought so. Anyway, I got bored and decided to write the sequel. I reread the first one and I was like HOLY CHEESE there are a lot of mistakes. With that note, I kind of want to do better on this one, so if you have any advice, it would be much appreciated. Even though the last one had tones of mistakes, I had fun writting it, and isn't that what fanfiction is about?

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With reviews I like good supportive comments and constructive critism is appreciated. Not too harshly if you don't mind. NO FLAMES! If you do not like this story that is fine, I don't care, but don't read something that has a pairing you don't like. Keep in mind that someone else might like the pairing. Don't like it, Don't read it.

Also, I don't own Yugioh and I would never want to. It belongs to the person who created it. Kudos to him. I don't own any of the characters. Not even Elecktra Merane, who belongs to the lovely Sorceress of the nile. The OOC might be mary sues, but they are not very important in the story(besides Elecktra)

So now stop reading this boring junk and start reading the story. Arigato. ^-^

"Happy, That's how you made me feel Bakura."

"Teana! What's going on!"

"I have lived my whole life being a servant, but you let me have a taste of adventure and freedom."

They were silent for a moment, just him holding her and stroking her hair, and her taking very shallow breaths. She looked up at him, smiling, and traced the scar on his face.

"I'm home." She said, running a hand down his face.

The man looked at her, puzzled. "What?"

"When I'm with you, I'm home."

"Teana!"

Anzu woke up from her bed with a start. A line of light sweat ran down her face. Placing a hand over her heart, she took deep breaths, trying to calm her speeding heart.

'What a weird dream.' She thought 'But it seemed so familiar

Getting out of bed, she went over to the window. The moon was beginning to set, but the sun had not risen yet. Glancing at her alarm clock, she noticed it was 3:35A.M.

"Great." She grumbled. "I have three more hours till school. Just great."

Anzu fell back on her bed, staring at the ceiling. The dream was bothering her more than she wanted it to. Truth be told, the dream had been the same one for a week now. It was always in different places, like a palace, an abandoned village, yet it was the same people. A man with snow white hair, and a girl who looked exactly like her, only younger and tanner.

Pulling out her cell phone, Anzu scrolled down her contact list, until she found the name she wanted, Elecktra Merane and began to type her message.

Hey, Elecktra, Can I talk to you?

She waited for a few minutes, knowing the magician was a light sleeper and was often up early in the morning. Sure enough, a message came back.

Ugh, what Anzu, I'm trying to sleep.

Anzu gave a small smile, knowing her friend would listen to her anyway.

I had a weird dream. I dreamt that I was in the past, but with someone I don't recognize.

Anzu stared at her phone, waiting for the next message to arrive.

That's weird. What happened in it?

It was like a flash back, like I had been there.

Anzu took another breath. She was feeling very tense, like something very big was going to happen soon. Hearing her phone vibrate again, she looked down at her new message.

Can you tell me the rest at school? I'm kind of tired.

Sure, well, have a good night

Anzu put her phone back on her night stand and continued to stare up at the ceiling of her room. She wasn't going to get anymore sleep that night.

"Anzu, you look like a fright!"

Anzu plunked down at the kitchen table and put her head down. Hearing her mother say that didn't exactly make her feel any better.

"Geez Mom, that makes everything better." Anzu said sarcastically.

Miku Mazaki, otherwise known as "Mom" put a hand on her daughters forehead in worry.

"You don't have a fever do you darling?"

Anzu swatted her mothers hand away. "No Mom, I'm fine."

Her mother gave her a smile and went back to cooking breakfast. Anzu sat her head up and noticed her father and older brother were not present in the kitchen.

"Hey, Mom, where's Dad and Hiro?"

At that moment, a man with platinum blond hair walked in with a newspaper in his hand,giving Miku a kiss as he walked by. Anzu gave him a cheerful smile as he sat down at the table with his morning coffee.

"Good morning Dad."

Arashi Mazaki looked up from his paper to see his daughter. "Ah, good morning Anzu."

Right after he said that, Anzu's older brother, Hiro, walked into the room, with his school uniform on, looking perfect as usual. Running a hand through his platinum blond locks, he gave his family a smile.

"Good morning everybody. Anzu, you look like a fright."

Anzu gritted her teeth. "Thanks for noticing. You look perfect as usual."

"What's that suppose to mean?"

"You know exactly what..."

The two of them were interrupted by Miku swatting her spatula on the table between them.

"That's enough you two, can we not have bickering this morning please?"

Both teens sighed. "Yes Mom."

Miku smiled and placed breakfast on the table. As her mother sat down, Anzu took note of her. Miku Mazaki was graceful, if not a leader in her own way. She was the exact image of a perfect mother. She always had everything under control, made the best food, and took care of the house. The Mazaki family had one of the nicest houses on the block. Anzu knew that if she were a mother, she would want to be just like her mom.

"Anzu?"

Anzu stopped thinking. "Yes Mom?"

"Are you sure you're feeling alright? You've barely touched your food."

Anzu took her fork and tore a bit of her pancake apart and put it in her mouth.

"See Mom? I'm fine and I'm eating."

Miku gave her an unconvinced look, but dropped the subject. Instead she turned to Hiro.

"Hiro, how are your classes coming along?"

Hiro swallowed some juice. "Very good. I'm going to run for class president."

Arashi looked impressed. "Really? Well I'm sure you'll win. Your the smartest senior in the school."

Anzu swallowed hard. She wished her father would say that to her. In a way, Anzu was sort of jealous of her older brother. Hiro was a Straight A student, on the student council, captain of the football team, and the smartest student in the school. Not to mention one of the most good looking.

Anzu on the other hand, was the opposite. She was an A B student, only part of one school activity:Chorus class, and a dancer, much to her fathers annoyance. Arashi thought dancing was a waist of time and didn't do anybody any good. When Anzu told him she wanted to be a dancer, he just laughed and told her to find something else. Anzu, being stubborn, decided not give up that dream and decided to prove him wrong. So far, that wasn't going very well.

"So Anzu, how is school going for you?" her father asked

Anzu smiled. "Pretty well. Math is getting harder, but I should be able to figure it out."

Arashi nodded. "If you need help, remember to ask Hiro. He is a math genius."

Anzu nodded and smiled, but inside, she was annoyed. Hiro was just so good at everything it seemed. And everything Anzu did just seemed mediocre.

The clock chimed 7:30, making Anzu and Hiro stand up, and bid their parents goodbye. As they walked to school, Anzu let her brother go ahead of her. Standing in front of a game shop, she waited for her best friend in the whole world, Yugi Moto. Stepping inside the shop, she greeted his grandfather.

"Good morning Grandpa! Is Yugi up yet?"

Grandpa waved at her from behind the counter. "Yes, he should be down here any moment."

"That's good. I hope he slept well last night."

"Eh? What was that?"

Anzu smiled. "Oh nothing, just talking to myself."

"Grandpa? Is that Anzu downstairs?"

Grandpa chuckled. "Yes Yugi, now hurry up and come downstairs."

No more than one minute later, Yugi appeared in the shop, looking as small and innocent as ever. His eyes lit up when he saw Anzu.

"Anzu! Good morning!"

"Good morning Yugi."

"Ready for school?"

"Sure. Now let's go."

Anzu pretty much dragged Yugi out of the shop and all the way to school. As they walked into their classroom, they saw their friends all gathered around a table. Sitting at the table was Jounouchi Katsuya and Elecktra Merane. In their hands, were duel monster cards and from the looks of it, Jounouchi was losing.

Elecktra smirked confidently. "I play Isis the trickster in attack mode, and due to her special effect, I can attack you directly! But I'm not done yet. I'll have Horus the all seeing eye attack your baby dragon!"

And just like that, the duel was over. Jounouchi slouched in his seat with a pout on his face.

"Aw man, I lost to you for the fourth time this week."

Elecktra smiled and stood up. "Better luck next time."

She went over to Anzu, ready to talk about what happened last night, when the bell rang. They all sat in their seats, both girls being lucky they sat next to one another. Elecktra smiled and began to write something down on a piece of paper just as their teacher, Mr. Okada walked into the room.

Smiling at his students, he began to read the morning announcements, just as Elecktra passed Anzu a note.

Explain more about this dream

Nodding her head, Anzu began to write on the piece of paper

As I said in the text message. It was like I had been there before.

Weird. I wonder what this could mean.

Do you believe in past lives?

Anzu noticed Elecktra stopped writing for a moment, thinking about what Anzu had just wrote.

A few minutes later, the paper returned to her desk

Sort of. I mean, it could happen

I beginning to wonder if that's the answer

Very funny. Let's find a logical answer first

"Ladies, how many times have I told you? No passing notes in class!"

Both girls sat up a little straighter in their seats, not wanting to have Mr. Okada lecture them even more.

Mr. Okada gave Anzu a disappointed look.

"And Ms. Mazaki, your brother never passed notes in class. I expect you to do the same."

Anzu inwardly gave a sigh of annoyance. Why did her teachers want her to be just like her brother?

Mr. Okada was about to continue the morning announcements, when a knock at the door interrupted him. Mr. Okada opened the door to see the school principle, Mrs. Suzuki standing there.

Mr. Okada turned to his class. "Please remain in your seats. I'll be back."

The minute he was out the door, the whole class started talking. Elecktra scooted her chair closer to Anzu's.

"So what do you thinks going on?"

Anzu shrugged her shoulders. "I don't know. What do you think?"

"Maybe he got fired?"

"Elecktra!"

"What? It could happen."

Anzu resisted the urge to smack her forehead, but at that moment, Mr. Okada walked back into the room with a boy that had unruly strange white hair. No one could see his face because he kept his head down.

Mr. Okada cleared his throat. "Class, this is our new student from England."

"ENGLAND! That's so cool!"

Mr. Okada glared at the girl who just spoke. "Ms. Yuuki. Please be quiet."

The boy shyly glanced up at his peers, then quickly glanced back down. Anzu frowned. She had seen this boy somewhere before, but she couldn't place why.

"Anyway," Mr. Okada continued. "This is Ryou Bakura."

Anzu nearly dropped her jaw as the boy lifted his face. Standing there in front of her was the boy from her dreams.