"Seto Kaiba, your just like your old man" they hissed "nothing you do can keep us away, we're your fear" we're your shadows Kaiba" "nothing will help you now" the shadows hissed and snapped, filling his head with pain and memories
"weak and vunrable"
Kaiba"
"Pathetic and useless"
"Kiaba"
"Lonely and shamed"
"Seto snap out of it!" Kisara shook him awake and looked him in the eyes "Seto what's wrong with you? Could you not hear me?" Her blue, almost white hair hair fell in front of her, covering half of her face. She was laying next to him and had a hand on his head "K-Kisara?" He mumbled. She rose slowly and helped him sit up "Kaiba, what's wrong?" She asked. He didn't want to answer "Its nothing Kisara, I'm fine"
She knew he was lying, it was plain on his face and it was annoying "come on Seto" she slid her hands around his waist "let me see". Seto shook his head "no Kisara, really I'm ok" Pain was tight in his chest when he tried to move "not this again, how long is it going to take for you to let me help you?"
Seto would never tell her what happens in his nightmares, but she knew it wasn't anything good. His breathing had evened out slightly but he still didn't answer "Seto?" She asked "are you..." Kisara felt his whole frame go slack "Seto, your being stubborn". He grunted "I don't need help for this Kisara, there's nothing that would work". Kisara sighed "always against the world" she muttered "there not going to go away because you don't like them Seto". Her only reply was a small hum before he lay back down. She rolled her eyes "night Seto" she muttered and as she fell asleep, she felt strong arms wrap around her waist and pull her towards him "good night Kisara".