Because so many of my stories are yet to be finsihed, and because as of today I think I'm going under a computer ban, I decided to post up small sections of each of the fanfics I've been working on. Here's a taster of what I've written, and I'm really sorry I haven't gotton around to finishing any of these yet. I'll try and get them done at night-times, ok?

Stories Below:

Captain Seto
Soul Destruction; Metempsychosis
The Hearts of Egypt
Sinister Soul
Dear Yugi

Disclaimer: I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh!

"This is talking"
'These are thoughts'

Captain Seto - Chapter Twenty-One (The current amount written)

"Seto my foots is cold." Yami frowned

"Well then you shouldn't have let Bakura flush your other shoe down the toilet, should you?" Seto pointed out to the pouting five-year-old, who shot a glare at the mention of the other childs name. Bakura moved around to hide behind Mokuba, but had a smirk plastered across his face. Ever since Yami had attacked back in Seto's mansion for turning off the security system that lead to Yugi's kidnapping, Bakura had avoided the other child. However, Bakura had also wanted some sort of revenge, and when Marik had thrown the former-pharaoh's shoe at him, he had that it would be ever so evil of him to ruin the boys precious shoe. He hadn't thought it would actually fit down the toilet, though. Or block it.

"I just hope Ishizu doesn't find out about it until after this is all cleared up. I wouldn't want to have to clean up the mess that's gonna cause," Mokuba said, glancing back and doing yet another head count to make sure none of the kids had wandered off. Marik and Bakura were happily trotting at either side of him, Yugi was sticking to Seto's side like glue, with Ryou next to him, and Téa was walking just ahead of the group with Yami, while Joey walking behind him and kept stepping on the heel of the one shoe Yami was wearing, giggling whenever Yami turned around to give out to him. "That's gonna end in a black eye for you, Joey..." Mokuba thought, frowning as Yami spun around and shoved Joey hard, making the blonde stumbling backwards.

"Yami..." Seto warned the child by lowering his voice, but Yami spun around and looked up at him defiantly, unfazed by the teens stern voice.

"But he keeps stepping on my shoe!" he protested, pointing accusingly at the boy standing a few feet away, a smug look set on his face. Oh, how he loved to annoy Yami. "And if I lose another one I'll have ta walk around in my sock!"

Soul Destruction; Metempsychosis - Chapter Seventeen

"I'm not saying that the Items haven't helped us; without the Millennium Puzzle Yami and I would never had been able to defeat any of our enemies, and neither would we," he looked at Yujhi, "but I always wondered... if the Millennium Items had never existed, would we have had an enemy to defeat?"

"So..." Joe said awkwardly, scratching the back of his head, "you're pretty much saying we'd have been better off if they were never made?"

"I don't know," Yugi said, "but I do sometimes wonder..."

"No way," Ryoura shook his head and smiled, "if the Millennium Items had never been created, we would have never met you guys!"

Steve smiled - Ryoura had obviously started to get uncomfortable with the tension in the room and decided to try and lighten the mood - but nodded in agreement, "He's got a point." Yujhi, who had been quiet for a while now, spoke up, "Yugi, is there a reason you're telling us all this?" Yugi had been quite distant over the last few days they had spent in the hotel, and Yujhi had started to worry about what it was exactly that had his yami's mind so preoccupied he had barely said a word to his friends. He was also worried about the way his yami was talking; Yugi only spoke this formally when he had something serious on his mind.

Yugi took a deep breath, then released it, "The Millennium Items do not belong in this world... They are the result of a pact with evil itself; as long as they exist, the world will never be safe."

Ilia frowned, "You want to destroy them?"

"It's my duty too..."

"Can you?" Steve asked.

"Yes."

There was silence after that, each member of the group sharing nervous glances with each other. When Ryoura glanced at Bakura, though, he saw that his yami was staring intently at Yugi, who merely glanced in his direction before closing his eyes, looking uncomfortable. Yujhi seemed to have noticed this too, and by the way he was fiddling with the material on his sleeve Ryoura knew the Puzzle guardian had the same question running around his mind as he did. But who was going to ask?

"What will..." Yujhi eventually said, swallowing hard before continuing. He knew he wasn't going to like the answer. "What will destroying the items mean for you?" he asked, looking up at his yami. Yugi took a deep breath and sighed, turning his head to look at Yujhi. When he spoke his voice was a steady monotone, "Without the Millennium Item's to sustain our bodies, we will return to our spiritual forms."

"We?" Ryoura's eyes shot to Bakura, who still hadn't taken his eyes of Yugi.

"And without an item to bind our spirits too...

The Hearts of Egypt - Chapter Five

"I saw someone coming this way!"

Bakura cursed under his breath and darted forward past Yugi, knocking the shorter man aside. Judging by the amount of footsteps there was a large group of men, and he could sense powerful magic from them; if he was near the Pharaoh's chamber, it only made since his strongest magicians would come to protect him.

Bakura wasn't about to let himself get caught, and knowing himself that he was outnumbered, he had knocked Yugi aside to slow him down and leave him as bait for the magicians. Realising he would reach the end of the corridor he slipped into the first room he came too.

Yugi had stumbled against the wall and knew instantly that he would never make it to the door Bakura had just darted into before the magicians appeared. Spinning around he spotted another door further back, but much closer to him, and darted for it as fast as he could. He slipped into the dark room just as the group of magicians appeared in the corridor, pressing himself against the wall and trying desperately to steady his breathing.

"Y-Yami?"

Yugi's eyes shot open in shock and his eyes darted in the direction of the voice. Someone was sitting on a bed not ten feet away from him, rubbing there eyes sleepily. Yugi's heart skipped a beat as he recognised who it was. "Aurora..."

"Yami, what's going on?" Aurora mumbled, trying to wake herself properly. It was too dark to see properly, but the light from the torches in the corridor made out the silouette of the man, but unfortunately for her it was not who she thought it was.

"My Pharaoh!"

Yugi cursed mentally as a group of soldiers appeared in the room behind him...

Sinister Soul

(This chapter has only been written out in rough form. I haven't actually started writting the next chapter, though it is planned)

Oneshots

Dear Yugi

Sighing heavily Yugi fixed his schoolbags position on his shoulder and began to walk faster. The sooner he got home the sooner he would be out of this cold breeze. Of coarse, that also meant he was mere minutes away from having to explain to his mother why he had done so poorly in his last maths test. He groaned and pulled the sheet of paper out of his pocket, grimincing, as he always did, at the big red - complete with double underlining - 'D'.

"She's going to kill me..." he thought to himself, but he really didn't feel all that upset. Or worried. Why should he? What was one 'D' going to do to destroy his future?

"One 'D' and a million others!" his mothers voice scolded in his head.

Sighing again he shook his head. All this fuss over one little letter. What difference was it going to make to him anyway? He didn't want to be an archeologist anymore, and he couldn't think of any other job he'd like to do. Couldn't he just work in the Game Shop? That seemed to be his best option, he already knew everything he needed to to run it.

"Yeah, what's wrong with that? I could just work in the Game shop. Nothing wrong with that! Someone's got to keep the family business going," Yugi wasn't entirely sure if the Game shop could be considered a 'family business' when it was only set up after his grandfather decided to settle down and help raise Yugi, but it sure sounded good. And it may gain him a bit of sympathy when he decided to talk to his mother about it. Whenever that would be.

"I can't believe my life has watered down to being worried about a stupid letter on a page," Yugi thought as he stopped at the traffic lights, glancing at his test paper again, "Life sure has gotton dull... Ever since... since..."

Yugi crushed the paper in his fist and walked quickly across the road.

All To Be Continued

Sorry once again for all the problems with these. I'll try and get them finished for you guys. Thanks to anyone whose been patient enough to stick around! I'd be long gone if I were you guys XD
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