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Whispers in the Dark	By : BlackGargie Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 6866 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A/N: I seemed to have made the situation worse by bringing Fortuno�s predictions to life. (shrugs)
Oh well, it�s all part of the story, so deal with it and read~! Mua ha ha ha
ha ha~! (evil laugh) Enjoy!

Disclaimer: I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh.
Don�t plan to, don�t need to

WHISPERS IN THE DARK
�� Yugi was
awakened by a small whimpering sound of pain. He stirred, trying to locate
where the sound come from, but due to the dim lighting and the sleep still
lingering in his eyes, he couldn�t make out much.
�� It had been almost two weeks since
they were held captive by Illust-chan and her band of
Bad Seeds and Fallen Ethereals. They were, through
regular inspections by those in charge to guard them, surprised at how long
these Fallen Ethereals and Bad Seeds have been living
in seclusion and undercover, and was rather taken aback just to how many female
Ethereals that still exist in the clan, even if they
were Halflings. They were fairly fed everyday with corn soup and bread, but
weren�t exactly given the luxury of cleaning themselves. A bucket shared among
each other served as a sorry excuse for a toilet and by the end of the week,
they were told to line up outside their cell to be hosed down by cold water
from a garden hose and left alone in the cell to dry off by themselves without
a courtesy of a towel before being thrown back their dirty bed sheet shirt to
wear.
�� Joey and the gang have learnt that
aside from their fellow teen herms from Gammon and Maximillion
High they�ve met during the ritual day, the rest of the teen herms were from
all over the world. Ryou, being the genius of the
gang and having learnt most of the world�s languages during his spare time in
the school and public library, was able to communicate slightly with them and
found out that they come from mostly Europe countries like France, United
Kingdom, Bulgaria, Hungary, Poland, Denmark, Finland, Ireland and Sweden, just
to name a few, and a few more from Asian countries like Malaysia, Thailand,
China, Hong Kong and Taiwan. All of them agreed that they ended up here after
being lured or kidnapped by a best friend, enemy or ex-lover, and since they
have not seen them from the day they found themselves in this cell, they would
rather not know what the Fallen Ethereals and Bad
Seeds do to dispose of their services now that they have served their purpose.
�� There had been times when Joey and a
few of the stronger and more masculine of the herms tried to conspire to look
for a way out, but no matter how they tried, they just couldn�t think of
something, and their surroundings weren�t much of a help to aiding their quest
either. It was as if there was some force of strong Ethereal magic that was
preventing them from getting out. Many nights Joey and the gang prayed that
someone noticed their disappearance and hoped that their Whisperer mates would
come to rescue them, but judging by the situation, there wasn�t much progress
so far. Their days were numbered and the longer they wait, the bleaker chances
were of getting out alive.
�� Did ya
hear dat?� Joey muttered as he, too, got up from his
sleep. Yugi nodded.
�� Yeah. It�s
coming from one of us, but I can�t see where he is.�
�� Joey and Yugi
decided to get up and walk around to find where the voice came from. The chains
around their ankles clinked as they walked. Though it wasn�t long enough to
reach the cell door, but at least it was long enough for them to circle the entire
brick room. The voice did not seem to come from their fellow teen herms from
Gammon and Maximillion High, nor was it from their
fellow foreigners, yet it was a little loud enough to tell that he sounded like
he was in real pain.
�� Finally, after exhausted the first
three corners of the cell, they found that the sound originated from the last
corner of the cell and they could see through the dim light a silhouette of
someone wrapped up in a fetal position, pressing his back against the wall and
breathing as quietly as possible, suppressing his whimpers.
�� Hey, you
alright?� Yugi asked, not sure whether he was
one of them or one of the foreigners.
�� I�I�m OK�� a familiar voice
replied.
�� Malik? How�d ya get �ere? Watcha doin� in da corner?� Joey
asked, surprised to see that Malik had split so far
off away from their sleeping group.
�� N�Nothing�� Malik
breathed, his tone betraying his words.
�� Come on, Malik.
You shouldn�t be in the corner like this�� Yugi
reached out to take Malik to join their gang to sleep
when he felt cold sweat covering the young Egyptian�s arms and forehead. He
felt his belly and realized Malik had it wrapped in
his sweaty arms and he felt his butt and between his legs, finding them very
wet, as if he had just peed a great deal, only that it didn�t smell like pee.
�� Malik�?� Yugi whispered. �Are you�in labour�?�
�� N-No, I�m not! Sh-Shut up and l-l-leave me
a-a-alone!� Malik yelled, making a few more
other waking up, wondering what the commotion was about.
�� Mal, ya
stutter wen ya in pain n in
denial,� Joey said. �Now admit it, are ya gonna hav ya
baby?�
�� I�I can hold it in�It�s no big
deal�� Malik spoke in clenched teeth, only to let out
a throaty yelp when he felt another contraction.
�� What�s going on? Is Malik OK?� Tristan and Ryou came
up to them, a concerned tone in his voice.
�� Malik�s
in pain. His water broke,� Yugi replied. �He�s going
to have his baby soon.�
�� Already?!�
Tristan exclaimed, this time waking up everyone in the cell with his loud
excited voice. �But he�s only about 6 and half months along! That�s too soon!
He�s gotta have another half a month to go before he
gives birth along with us!�
�� I dunno,�
Yugi said worriedly as he cradled Malik
in his arms, coaching the young Egyptian to breath. �I think it�s because of
the stress and the strain he�s been experiencing these days. After all, he had
been receiving more slaps and bodily harm than all of us.�
�� Dis is watcha get if ya bein� too smart-mouth n bein� a
sucker fer punishment,� Joey groaned. �Now whadda we do?�
�� I think we have no choice but to
help him give birth,� Ryou said, feeling Malik�s belly. �His contractions in between are getting
shorter and,� Ryou felt Malik�s
vagina, �if my memories from childbirth books serve me correctly, I think he�s
almost fully dilated.�
�� No! I don�t want to give birth!
It�s too soon!� Malik shouted as more and more people
began to stir and realize what was going on. His eyes darted around nervously
at all the young �mothers� watching him worriedly and yelled, �I don�t want to
give birth! I can hold it! I can hold it until Marik
comes! Marik has to see this, not them!�
�� There�s no time, Malik,� Yugi pleaded. �You need
to get started now!�
�� No, no, no!� Malik
protested as he flung his arms around, trying to get away from everyone. �I�m
keeping it until Marik comes! I�m not gonna give birth till then! Go away! Leave me alone!�
�� C�mon, Malik! Ya bein� stupid!� Joey persuaded but
to no avail as Malik continued to scream for everyone
to leave him alone and not to touch him while he held onto the pain of the
contraction that was getting more and more frequent.
�� Malik,
don�t be an idiot!� Tristan, losing his cool, growled and
grabbed Malik�s collar, shaking him despite his
gang�s protests. �If you don�t give birth now, your baby�s gonna die! Get it?! You hold it in any longer and it�s gonna suffocate and die! You wanna
give birth to a dead baby and show that to Marik, be my guest!�
�� That realization hit Malik like a bullet through the head at the thought of a
dead baby in Marik�s arms and his Master�s accusing
dark demonic look on his face. Tears began to pour out of his eyes as he sobbed
bitterly.
�� It hurts�It hurts so bad��
�� Come on, guys. Break it up. Joey,
you have to settle behind him to support his back while he pushes,� Ryou took control of the situation as he pried Tristan�s
hand off his collar and took off his own bed sheet shirt to pass it to Yugi, �Yug, you�ll have to help
him catch the baby. I�ll coach the birth. Malik, it�s
best if you give birth kneeling down. It�ll be a little strain on your knees
but at least the baby will come out easier.�
�� Malik
nodded and let the gang do their thing. Tristan took off his bed sheet shirt
and placed it under Malik�s knees so as he wouldn�t
chafe his kneecaps on the brick floor. Joey went behind Malik
and supported him by the armpits while Yugi sat in front
of Malik, preparing with Ryou�s
bed sheet shirt to catch the baby.
�� Malik, if
I remember correctly, you have to push along with the contractions whenever you
feel them,� Ryou instructed, dozens upon dozens of
excited and worried eyes looking from behind him. �Do you feel a contraction
now?�
�� Malik yelped
as it came and nodded.
�� Good. Whenever you feel it, just
push! Push, Malik, push!�
�� Malik
gripped the end of Joey�s bed sheet shirt and pushed, his eyes squeezed tightly
shut and the tears flow out of them like rain. Soon, as he pushed, a long
torrent of encouragement and coaching, especially from the foreigners who knew
how to speak their language, came in, helping the young Egyptian through his
birth.
�� C�mon, Mal, ya
can do it!�
�� Keep pushing, Malik!
You�re doing great!�
�� Push! Keep
it up!�
�� Push!�
�� Breathe and push!�
�� God�will you guys�fucking�shut up�?!� Malik wanted to scream, but
the pain was making his angry voice sounding like a sad, begging whimper.
�� Oh my god!�
Yugi exclaimed. �I think I see that head! It�s
crowning!�
�� Hurry up and hold onto it, Yugi,� Ryou replied excitedly.
�You�re doing very well, Malik. Just keep at it.�
�� Oh fuck�! Oh fuck�! OH FUCK�!!! Fuck, it hurts!!! FUCK!!!� Malik managed to scream and cry at the same time as he felt
the lump between his legs that was his baby�s head coming out. �IT HURTS!!!�
�� It�s alright, Malik.
It�s normal. Just keep going.�
�� Easy for you to
say! You�re not the one giving birth!�
�� At least ya hav only one!� Joey
argued. �Think of wat we�re gonna
go thru wif two, three babies! Now shuddup n push!�
�� I�I can�t do it anymore�It hurts�!!�
�� You doing very good, Malik,� Yugi said as he tried his
best to pull out the baby as much as possible to ease his pain. �We�re right
here for you. Just keep going.�
�� I�I want Marik��
Malik began to sob like a baby, like the first time
he cried so hard after the ritual. �I want my Master��
�� Put a sock in it, Mal,� Tristan
scolded in an impatient tone. �Think about how happy your Master is gonna be when he sees you with his bundle of joy. You want
him to reward you, right? You want him to love you more, right? Come on, stop
thinking about yourself and think about your Master instead.�
�� Malik bit
his lip, trying to hold back his whimpers. It hurts to give birth without his
beloved Master being there for him to watch and hold on to, but it hurt him
worst to think about Marik�s upset look on his face
if ever something bad happened to the baby. Slowly but surely, Malik took a deep breath, waited for a contraction and
pushed as hard as he could. More and more voices joined in, mixed with a
combination of all sorts of languages as they coached, supported and cheered
him on, giving him the strength and courage to press on.
�� Push, Malik!
You�re almost there!�
�� Malik
pushed, biting his lip until it bled, concentrating on bringing his baby out
into the world.
�� Come on, keep going!�
�� Malik
heard a tear, probably from gripping at Joey�s bed sheet shirt but he didn�t
care. He just wanted to get that baby out of his womb and into his arms
quickly.
�� Almost there! Almost there!�
�� Malik�s
knees almost buckled due to the increasing pain as the baby�s shoulder�and
possibly a wing�made its way out, but Joey was there to hold him upright again.
�� Push harder, Malik,
harder! It�s almost out!�
�� Malik
began to hyperventilate, losing his grip on the conscious world.
�� Just one last
push, Malik!�
�� Malik bore
down as hard as he could, screaming out Marik�s name
before fainting out of exhaustion.
--:--
�� Brother? Are you alright?�
�� Marik was
outside the torture chamber, clutching his chest with eyes as wide and big as
saucer plates, breathing long and deep. Seto and Yami were sent by Lord Seth to check on Marik
and the prisoners to see if he could get any possible lead from them, and
caught him outside, leaning against the wall looking
like he was going to have a heart attack.
�� My�My Dark Chocolate�I felt
something�bad inside me�� Marik muttered, not really
making any sense. �He�s in trouble�I can feel it��
�� All our mates are in trouble,
brother,� Yami said. �That�s why we need to get some
form of clue from the prisoners.�
�� Have they spoken anything yet?� Seto asked. Marik regained his
composure before turning to the two cousins.
�� Most of them rather die than speak
even under the pain of torture, and I have fulfilled their request. I�m still
working on a few more.�
�� Would you like a little help on
that, brother?�
�� Marik
could�ve sworn he saw malice identical to his as Seto
asked that question. Marik smirked and gestured them
into the torture chamber.
�� Please, brother, feel free to do as
you please.�
--:--
�� Malik
slowly stirred as he heard a torrent of whispers, mostly in worried and scared
tones, echoed in the cell. At first he thought he was finally back in Sky City
with the Whisperers and his beloved Master, but when he felt the cold brick
floor, he knew it was too good to be true. The first thing he saw was his gang
glaring angrily above his head and hands held protectively around him. He
turned to see the rest of the teen herms gather at a distance away from them,
looking at the same direction his gang was. He turned to see what they were
looking at and found himself face to face with a pair of huge eyes as black as
night staring back at him in earnest behind the cell bars.
�� Malik
yelled in shock at first, thinking that the thing before him was going to eat
him, but he realized that it wasn�t as interested in him as it was towards a
small wrapped up bundle lying close beside him. It reached out its huge
sausage-like fingers to touch the bundle and jerked back when the bundle made a
shrill whisper-like cry. The young Egyptian �mother� soon knew instinctively
that the crying bundle was his little Whisperer pup and quickly grabbed it,
holding it close to his chest protectively and his eyes showered with fear and
anger.
�� What the fuck is that thing?! What
does it want to do with my baby?!�
�� We dunno,�
Joey replied, glaring at the thing that was almost as huge as a gorilla, maybe
huger, and was sporting fur all over from head to toe�if it ever had feet, that
is�like a shaggy dog. They cannot see its face except those gleaming black eyes
that peeked out of the hair and its hairy arms leaned against the cell bars,
its fat fingers tapping at the bars as it thrilled and rumbled, wanting to
touch Malik�s baby.
�� It�s been there ever since you
fainted from the birth,� Yugi replied. �It just came
out of nowhere and had been staring at us until now.�
�� Go away, you monster!� Malik shouted at the hairy thing. �Don�t you dare touch my baby! I�m warning you!�
�� Milord, do be nice. You know better
than to scare a cat with kittens.�
�� Everyone held their breaths as Illust-chan made her entrance in front of the cell bar. The
light soon glowed a little brighter and they saw her standing with another man
who was a taller, male-version of her image, and a few more other people. Judging
by their malevolent looks, they can tell they were Bad Seeds. She opened the
cell door and went in, the hairy thing and her company followed along with her.
�� Let me see the child,� Illust-chan said.
�� No!� Malik
held the baby closer and tighter.
�� You�ve denied me the chance to help
you deliver the child, although I gotta admit,
despite being amateurs, you guys fair rather well in it. I�m still a midwife
after all, and I need to know if the child is healthy enough to be sacrificed
to Lord Zorc.�
�� Never!
He�s my baby! I�m not letting you lay a finger on him!�
�� Like you have any
choice in this matter.�
�� Taking this as a cue, the man
appeared in a split second in front of Malik and
without breaking a sweat, separated the baby from Malik�s
arms without even Malik able to feel it. Holding back
the frantic new �mother� with one hand, he handed the baby to Illust-chan with the other.
�� Thank you, Brother Majah. You have always been the most reliable sibling in
the family.�
�� So are you, Sister Illust-chan,� the man called Majah
smirked, holding everyone back with his huge powerful black wings.
�� Hmm, ten fingers and ten toes,� Illust-chan inspected the crying baby. �A little early,
ahead of his time, but looks fine and healthy nonetheless. Wings are looking
fine. Beautiful hair and eyes. I may not have the keen
sense of smell to determine its dominance like Seth, but through experience, I
can say this will turn out to be Whisperer-dominant. And, ah yes, it�s a little
pure boy. He would make a handsome sacrifice later. I�ll make sure you and your
�Mommy� will be first in line to feed our beloved Lord Zorc.�
�� At the words �feed� and �sacrifice�,
everyone could�ve sworn the hairy thing licked its lips.
�� Oh, don�t worry about him,� Majah said. �He�s just getting a little impatient. After
all, it�s been almost weeks since he last ate a �mother� and child. Yes, this
is our Lord Zorc�s physical body for now. He has to
shift bodies every other day because his soul cannot hold still on one body for
too long. Pity we had to sacrifice so many Bad Seed comrades to let him have a
decent body to live in. Our population is also dwindling as it is.�
�� Let me go! Let me go, you son of a
bitch! Give me back my baby! Give it!!!� Malik
shouted at the top of his lungs, trying to go past Majah�s
huge black wings.
�� Oh, don�t be such a whiney boy!� Illust-chan growled as she inspected the baby some more. She
signaled with eye contact at her company and they nodded and left, only to
return a few minutes later bringing what she needed. They brought in a wet
towel to clean the baby and scissors to cut the umbilical cord that was still
attached to the afterbirth due to the fact that the �mothers� weren�t fully
equipped with the necessary childbirth tools. Another came to Malik, held him down by the wrists to stop him from
struggling, and inspected his vagina. His vagina had almost fully shrunken back
to normal and was healing up nicely. After much manhandling, the baby was soon
handed to Majah to be thrust back into Malik�s arms. Malik couldn�t
control his tears as he hugged and kissed his baby, hushing and rocking him to
stop him from crying.
�� Next time, do have the courtesy to
yell for me if any of you are in labour. You know
it�s best to leave it to the professionals. Alright then, good work, Malik. Someone will come in to bring you a glass of milk to
keep your strengths up. I�ll be looking forward to the others soon.�
�� With that Illust-chan
and Majah guided their Lord Zorc
out of the cell and out of the dungeons, the light dimmed as they went.
Everyone finally began remembered to breathe as they clutter around the sobbing
Malik, wondering if he and the baby was alright.
�� What is her problem?� Tristan
growled. �She�s the vainest bitch I�ve ever seen.�
�� At least the baby�s alright,� Ryou said. �You OK, Malik?�
�� How do you think I�m feeling now?!�
Malik snapped at him. �I had my baby stripped from my
hand and I couldn�t even protect him from their filthy hands! He took my baby
away from me without me even realizing it and I let that bitch touch my baby! I
couldn�t even fight a guy to keep my baby safe! How does that make you feel?!�
�� There, there, Malik,�
Yugi said as he leaned Malik
close to his chest. �At least he�s alright. Hush now, you just had a tiring
ordeal. Rest up. Your baby needs you.�
�� With Joey�s help, they both
supported Malik against the wall in a sit-up position
and told Malik to lift his shirt so that his baby
could feed from him. Malik was soon overcome with
fatigue and allowed himself to be manhandled. All the other �mothers� looked in
awe as the baby suckled his �mother� hungrily. Everyone cooed and giggled in their own language, complimenting the baby.
�� Aww, he
is just so cute!� a German �mother� spoke.
�� Isn�t he just the sweetest little
thing?� a Dutch �mother� cooed as he tickled the baby�s ear.
�� His father must be very, very
handsome,� a Vietnamese �mother� complimented.
�� Can I hold him? Can I hold him?�
someone from Gammon High pleaded.
�� Hey, hey, hey,� Tristan warned that
person away. �Let the �mother� hog the kid. You�ll get your chance soon enough.�
�� Watcha gonna name �im, Mal?� Joey asked
as soon as Malik was done breastfeeding his son.
�� Well, I was hoping Marik would name him for me,� Malik
replied, stifling a yawn.
�� Surely you have something in mind
for starters,� Ryou said.
�� Well�I have been inclined to name
him �Night�,� Malik said sheepishly. �Corny, eh? Coz I thought it�s coz Marik is a Night Clan creature and all, so��
�� Night sounds perfect,� Yugi said. �Just as nice as my Destiny
and Hope.�
�� Night it is then,� Joey announced,
and Ryou translated whatever was just said to the
foreigner �mothers�, who in turn nodded in agreement.
�� I just hope someone come over and
help us soon,� Ryou said. �Illust-chan
may be a midwife, but judging by her attitude, she doesn�t give a damn about Malik and Night�s health. Malik
needs professional midwifery help.�
�� The rest of the gang couldn�t agree
more as they watched Malik drifted back to sleep with
Night held possessively in his arms.
--:--
�� Are you going to talk now?�
�� Marik, Seto and Yami were standing in
front of a Mountain Dweller who was tied and hung by the armpits in chains,
looking at him with malicious eyes. He was hovering above a huge cauldron of
hot bubbling lava-like substances being boiled under strong fire. Half of his
legs were gone, revealing much of his flesh and bone underneath, and it didn�t
take a genius to figure out what happened to it when the smell of burnt flesh and
metallic blood lingered in the torture chamber.
�� Well, are you ready to speak?� Marik asked as he gripped tightly at the lever, �Or do you
wish to lose the rest of your limbs?�
�� Please�Please, milords��
the Mountain Dweller begged, his face ashen and wet due to the fact that he
must�ve been forced awake with water after fainting from the pain. �Enough�I can�t
take it anymore��
�� If you value your life, you will
tell us where the Bad Seeds� hideout is and we can ease you from this torture,�
Yami said, taking the poor Mountain Dweller by the
chin.
�� I�I can�only remember one thing�they
said to me, milord��
�� What is it? Speak!� Seto demanded.
�� They�They said something about�about
The Lair�I didn�t ask�but I think this is�where their gathering spot is��
�� Are you lying to us? Do you speak
the truth?�
�� I�I speak the truth�milords! Please�Please let me go�!�
�� Very well,� Seto
replied and took over the lever, pushing Marik aside.
Instead of pulling the Mountain Dweller up and out of the cauldron, he pushed
the lever down full force, sending the poor traitor into the bubbling cauldron
in seconds and watched him scream and gurgle and writhe in the hot lava-like
liquid before disintegrating into nothing but a mass of blood and goo.
�� After making sure that the traitor
was no longer existent, Seto nonchalantly pushed the
lever back up to take out the chains that melted along with the Mountain
Dweller, rubbed his nose a little to rid of the stench that stung it and walked
out, leaving the speechless Marik and Yami behind. Never in their immortal years have they seen Seto behaved that way. They could only imagine how much the
disappearance of his mate affected him.
�� We will need to relay this message
to Lord Seth,� Yami said, breaking the silence. Marik nodded in agreement.
�� Together, Yami
and Marik, along with Seto
who was waiting outside the chamber for them, went wordlessly to see Lord Seth
to report to him about their findings.

A/N: OK�When I said not to mess with Marik,
I forgot to say that they shouldn�t mess with Seto
either. Brr~! Now that�s seriously creepy! Wee~! A new
Whisperer baby is born! Congrats, Malik! What�s gonna happen next? You�re gonna
have to find out yourselves! Reviews plz!
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