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Millennium Vessels	By : ainm49 Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1624 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own YuGiOh!, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Title: Millennium Vessels

Summary- The fate of the Millennium Items have been tampered with and it is up to Ryou and Yugi to straighten it out while fighting each other�s yamis the whole time.

Rating: M

Warnings: M/M, Yaoi, Shonen ai, Anal, Oral, Rape in a later chapter. (The warnings will be updated as later chapters are written.

Pairings: Bakura/Yugi, Seth/Atemu, Seth/Bakura/Atemu, Ryou/Yugi

Feedback: Please!

Authors Notes: This story popped into my head one evening and it seemed like an interesting idea to play with. I expect it to be several chapters but exactly how many I probably won�t know until January. Just a slight heads up. I�m not quite sure how my schedule at work is going to be (or how brain dead I�m going to get) during the holidays but I hope to update this story once a month. I�m curious to see how this is going to go!

Disclaimer: Yu-Gi-Oh is owned by Kazuki Takahashi. I do not make any money off of these stories and only write for my enjoyment and the enjoyment of others.

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Millennium Vessels

Chapter One: The New Student

Ryou Bakura stepped cautiously into the noisy classroom; almost certain he had the right one. He glanced down a moment at his schedule to confirm that the first entry did indeed have this room�s number listed as his homeroom.

�Can I help you?�

Looking up he found an older woman had stepped over to him. Assuming this was the teacher, Ryou handed her the paper and said, �I apologize. I�m new and I�m trying to find my homeroom.�

Taking the paper from him, she smiled. �You must be Ryou Bakura.� At his nod, she continued. �You�re in the right room. I�m Mrs. West. As soon as everyone has taken their seat I�ll point out the seat you will be assigned to for the rest of the school year.�

�Thank you.� After the teacher handed back his schedule of classes, Ryou stepped over toward the chalkboard to get out of the way and took a moment to glance around the room.

As he scanned the room, watching everyone settle into their seats, a short student barreled into the room just as the bell rang. He quickly shed his backpack and dropped into a chair two seats down from the front row by the windows, dropping his head down onto the table a moment, breathing heavily. As he lifted his head back up, Ryou froze in shock as he got a good look at the student�s face. Black hair with red tips shot out from his head in a star shaped pattern while golden bangs framed his face. As he looked up at Ryou, just like everyone else in the class was now doing, Ryou felt the spirit of his Millennium Item begin to stir.

�Ryou?�

The voice slipped gently into Ryou�s thoughts, a voice only he could hear; as he tried to calm himself down to keep the spirit from emerging. The fact that his fellow classmate he was staring at now had a slowly dawning look of recognition on his face wasn�t helping.

�Ryou, is there a problem?�, the spirit said, more firmly this time.

Distantly keeping an ear on the teacher as she introduced him to the class, Ryou answered mentally, �Everything is fine, I�m just a little nervous, you know that.�

The spirit chuckled, �Ryou, you�ll do fine here, there is no reason to be nervous.�

Watching the tri- color haired kid�s face suddenly darken in what looked like sheer rage, Ryou found himself disagreeing, in a well- shielded part of his mind. As the teacher indicated his seat, luckily two rows over and five seats back from the row where the strange kid was now glaring murder at him, Ryou answered the spirit, �I know. It�s just hard to adjust after everything that�s happened.�

As if sensing Ryou was trying to distract him, the spirit asked, �Are you sure, Ryou?�

�I�m fine Atemu, really. Look, I don�t want to be rude but I really do need to focus right now.� Ryou let a little humor slip down their link as he added, �I don�t want everyone thinking I�m weird because I�m zoning out on my first day.�

The spirit of the Puzzle laughed, �All right, I will stop bothering you then. Let me know when you are free to act weird again.�

Hiding a smile, Ryou answered, �I will, Atemu.�

Settling into the chair the teacher had indicated, Ryou opened his book and tried not to look at the kid who was the mirror image of the spirit of the Millennium Puzzle. As much as he wanted to ask Atemu about it, Ryou decided that would only distract him from catching up with the rest of his classmates.

Having already missed a month of the school year at a school he had never been to had him at a distinct disadvantage.

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Yugi sat in his soul room and wondered about the new student he had spotted before Bakura, the Spirit of the Millennium Ring, has switched their places, taking control of Yugi�s body and cutting him off before he could hear the name of the new student.

Leaning against the tightly shut door, unable now to see or hear what was going on, Yugi reviewed the brief glimpse he got before Bakura had stuck him back in his soul room for the second time today. At first Yugi had assumed Bakura had emerged to crow about whatever he had done this morning when he took control. Not that Yugi ever wanted to know those things but it did help prepare him for taking the heat Bakura�s escapades sometimes produced.

However, even in his brief glimpse, it was obvious that the kid standing at the front of the class was not Bakura- even if he did look like his twin.

For a start, he just looked way too friendly and shy, looks that the spirit of the Millennium Ring would never have been able to pull off. Also, he didn�t have the scar that ran over the right side of Bakura�s face.

Yugi sighed. From the brief flash of emotion Yugi sensed from the spirit as he was pulled into his soul room, he may never get a chance to meet his new classmate. Bakura had been kicking off waves of fury as he took over and all Yugi felt he could hope for was that the spirit didn�t kill the kid for having his face.

The last thing Yugi need was a murder record.

Or another trip to the emergency room.

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Hearing the bell ring signaling the end of homeroom, Ryou flipped his notebook shut before shoving it into his book bag. Adding his book Ryou straightened out, only to find himself face to face with Atemu�s double, who was gripping the edges of the desk as he leaned across it.

With his face this close, Ryou could see subtle differences, one of which was the look of fury that was now focused on him. Atemu had never looked at him like that.

Enemies that were trying to destroy the world yes, but it had never been directed at him.

Looking at it, he began to understand why people sometimes just crumbled under that look.

�Who the fuck are you.� The look-alike growled in a low voice.

Not knowing what else to say, Ryou said, �Ryou Bakura. Who are you?�

It quickly became obvious to Ryou that he had given the wrong answer. Moving with a blinding speed, the look-alike grabbed a fistful of school jacket and pulled Ryou to his feet, his legs painfully banging against his desktop.

Suddenly in pain and a little afraid of the violence now focused on him, Ryou couldn�t block any of his emotions from the spirit of the Puzzle. He felt Atemu surge out of the Puzzle, and saw him appearing off to the side.

And even Atemu froze at the sight of his look- alike.

A sudden, golden, glow in the shape of a circle- with an upside down triangle shape in the center- appeared under the kid�s white shirt. As he repeated his question with a yell, Atemu shouted, �Ryou, we need to switch, now!�

Before that could happen, a tall student with cold blue eyes, grabbed the raging look-alike�s shoulder and yanked him around. Ryou was pulled off-balance, staggering as the hold stayed in place, and banged into his desk again.

�Mr. Motou! Mr. Kaiba!�

Ryou heard Atemu swear in Egyptian as the teacher came up behind the two glaring opponents and snapped, �I will not allow any violence in here! Both of you need to accompany Mr. Adair to the principal�s office, now!� Ryou saw a male teacher had moved into the room during the altercation and stood with crossed arms next to Mrs. West.

Students who were entering the room for their class, settled around the edge of the room, watching in anticipation of some action to break up another boring Monday.

Mr. Motou and Mr. Kaiba glared at one another for a few seconds longer, violence humming between them, before the blue-eyed student turned away and marched out of the room. The fist that was still gripping the front of Ryou�s school jacket tightened once before falling away, as the look-alike followed his opponent without glancing back.

Hearing the bell for second hour ring, Ryou grabbed his book bag and schedule as Mrs. West said, �Everyone, take your seats.�

Stopping Ryou as he tried to flee, she asked quietly, �Are you all right?�

�I�m fine. I just need to get to my next class.�, he answered as he tried to get out of the room, hiding his embarrassment behind his long white bangs.

�Wait.� Pulling a pad from her desk, the teacher quickly scribbled a note and signed it before handing it to Ryou. �Show this to your next teacher or anyone who stops you in the hall.�

�Thank you.� As she walked him to the door and feeling the need to apologize Ryou said, �I�m sorry. I don�t know what happened��

Mrs. West frowned. �Those two have been causing trouble since the beginning of the semester. Most likely it was only because you were new.�

�You better get on to your next class.�, she added, closing the door behind him.

As he checked the map on the back of his schedule to see where his next class actually was, Ryou had the feeling that it had nothing to do with him being new.

And judging from Atemu�s reaction, and the fact the spirit was now simply floating silently next to Ryou lost in thought that this school year was going to be just like last year at Central.

Although Ryou could only hope this year, he would not be spending any of it in the emergency room.
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