Hikari Akuma

The club can't handle Malik!

Akira: Ummmmmmmmmmm.... Hi? I'm sorry I'm late, and I'm sorry this will be a short chapter! That is all!
Malik: bitch say it properly! \>,>/ ughh... Akira Akahoshi does NOT own YGO, YGOTAS, or any thing else but the plot and the OCs like Akira!

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No one POV:

Malik woke up to a haze filled, quiet room. Oh... And Ryou looks as if he's murdering gummy bears.... 'Wait... I thought Odion did that. Him and his thing for gummy bears....'

"Oh you're awake!" Ryou exclaimed in relief. "Don't worry, Bakura and Mariku left already."

"Mmm nghh... Whasssis." Malik mumbled incoherently.

Ryou giggled at the simpleness of Malik when tired, it's even funnier when he would be completly shitfaced the previous night! "We're in your room after you... passed out..." The final words left the air tensed.

Malik realises the meaning behind the last few words, they found out. More specifically, BAKURA AND MARIKU found out! How is he going to face them now?! Oh dear Ra this is as bad as that time Yugi accidentally took some weird drug, it was probably meth, or molly.... oh! no it was crack and he was doing all those things like when you see anime on crack! Singing and all! Main point here; THEY FRIGGING KNOW!!

Ryou, noticing Malik in his inner turmoil, had trid to calm down the panicking Egyptian. "Malik! don't worry! They promised not to tell." The albino tried to explain.

"That's not what I'm freaking out about!" Malik replied.

"Huh?"

" I'm Freaking out about that they KNOW!!" Malik yelled. " They're gonna hate meeeeeeeeeee!"

Ryou looked to his fellow hikari slightly shocked. He wasn't scared if they told or not, no, it was how they would see him.

"Malik..."

" They won't be able to look at me anymore-"

"Malik."

" They're gonna hate me!"

"Malik!"

"And then they're gonna--"

"MALIK!"

"WHAT?!"

"Calm. The fuck. Down!" Ryou said as to shut his best friend up. I worked. "They don't hate you, they told me that. But they DO want to help you."

Malik looked at his hands in his lap. They... Want to help? Why? "Why would they want to hep me?"

"Because they care." Ryou said softly. "You're Mariku's hikari and he feels responsible for not being there, allowing yourself to harm. And I have a feeling that Bakura has a crush on you *giggles*"

Malik blushed a bright red. Bakura? Likes him? What dimension did he fall in?

Ryou smiles brightly at the blonde. "Now get dressed. We're goin to the club!"

Malik lookd to the Brit and noticed he was wearing white leather short shorts, gold coloured midriff crop top with a black tank top, knee high white socks and white, knee length combat boots. he had neon cloured, gold and silver bracelets all along his arms. Malik smiled and dressed in black leather pants, a loose, black midrif top that said "OBEY MY ROD" on the front in bright colours, he put on his black heeled boots and finnished off his look with multiple braclets and his hair and body in glitter.

"You ready Mal?" Ryou asked.

"Bring on the bitches!"

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As they got to the club, the rave music was pulsing in the air and people of all types were ready to party.

What they did was unmentioned (not drugs or shit like that). Malik had danced, drunk and sexed away his problems with Ryou following his example, minus the sex.

They got home near dawn but they didn't care, they had to cope somehow and if it can't be selfharm then party and sex will have to do.

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Akira: I AM SO SORRY I'M LATE!!!! AND SO SORRY IT'S SHORT!!!!

I know I planned to update sooner but year 11 sucks! and I just recently got a job as a photographer at the local news paper! I love you all but I'm just trash right nao!! SORRY AND BAI!!!!