{3rd Person} The Only One He Loves - A Bakura Family Story

Chapter Two

Domino High School had always been draining on Divinity. Between Yugi and Téa's son, Yami Moto, and Seto and Joey's son, Gregory Kaiba, she couldn't deal with it.

"The whole gang is a nuisance," she decided, walking home that afternoon. As much she hated them, she felt as if she had to befriend them. She don't know what it was that told her to follow them around but, there was something telling her that they would be good friends.

As she turned the corner that her apartment was on, she looked up to see a massive tree being shoved through the door by Marik and Bakura. She just stood there for a moment, dropping her bag on the snowy ground. Bakura looked up at the sound the bag made as it hit the ground and the trunk of the tree fell out of his grip... And onto his foot.

"FFFUUUCCCKK!!!" he cried, grasping his throbbing foot in his hands and falling on his ass. Divinity giggled as she rushed to his side and offered her hand to help him to his feet.

"Daddy?" she smiled, reassuringly "You ok?" He looked up at her before standing up.

"I'm fine, Princess," he insisted, ruffling her hair and picking up the truck again "Go help your mother."

"Wa...?" she stared, confused.

"Your mother," Bakura clarified "Go help him with the door."

"Oh!" she realised "Right!" Divinity proceeded to help Marik and Bakura wiggle the tree through the door and up to the apartment. They put it in the livingroom in a stand that looked quite beaten up. After it was up, Divinity stood back and admired their handiwork.

"Divinity," Marik interrupted, looking around the room "Where's your backpack?" She looked up and blushed as she realised she'd left it outside.

"I'LLBERIGHTBACK!" she insisted, running out the door and causing Bakura and Marik to burst into laughter.

Outside in the snow, there was an indent where her bag had been but, it was no longer there. Looking around frantically, she noticed a shadowed figure hiding in the shadows holding up an all to familiar bad and smirking at her.

"Looking for this, Princess," he chuckled, waving it around. She was about to take a step toward this person when someone placed a hand on her shoulder. Not roughly but firmly, as if it was to protect her.

"Give it back," a deep voice commanded. The man blinked and made a run for it, dropping the bag in his wake. The stranger went over and picked up the bag, handing it over to Divinity. She gasped upon seeing the unique hair she'd always thought she'd hated.

"Yami?" she blinked, looking at him closely "Wait a minute. Didn't you have blue eyes?"

"Watch yourself in this neighbourhood, Bakura," he warned, turning to go "Just because two criminal masterminds are on your side doesn't mean the rest of them are." With that, the not-so-much thirteen year old boy walked away, looking a lot older, wiser and {Dare she say it~?} sexier.

She decided she liked this "Other Yami".