Chapter One: The Promise
Author's note: I didn't want to write out Seto's mother and father's name so many times so it will just appear as Mrs. T and Mr.T, I got the idea for this Fic from Ori who wrote "A Gifted Child".
He was all alone in the world, and he knew that. His parents were gone, traitors, yes, traitors, that's what they were. They had promised to take care of him forever, that he would never be alone, but they left him, they all left him.
Why was he alive now? Why didn't he just commit suicide? The Promise, The Promise was the only reason that he was alive now. Why didn't he just break it and end the endless torture of longing for his family. Why didn't he break that promise like those promises to him that his family broke? A memory worked its way into his mind.
At a hospital in the Emergency room
Doctor: The baby came out safely, he will survive unscarred but your wife doesn't have much time now
Mr.T: no, it can't be
Doctor: I'm afraid that it's true
Suddenly, they notice a small figure in the corner
Seto *walkes out of the corner*: Daddy, is mommy going to die?
Mr. T: Seto, what are you doing here? Your mommy very sick and she-
Seto: Daddy, I want to hear the truth
Mr. T: Yes, your mommy is going to die
Seto: *walkes up to his mom* Mommy?
Mrs. T: Seto, is it you, I thought that I told you that you couldn't be here.... oh well
Seto: is the baby a boy or a girl?
Mrs.T: you have a baby brother, and his name is Mokuba.....Seto, promise to take care of him forever.
Seto: yes mommy
Mrs. T: Oh, I feel so tired
And she closed her eyes forever. He had tears in his eyes as the memory ended. He had promised to take care of Mokuba forever, and unlike other people, he kept his promises till the end.
Mokuba, he was so young and so unused to death and had already gone through with three deaths. Mokuba was so trusting, even after he was betrayed by three parents. "Well, I, won't leave Mokuba all alone in the world," thought Seto ", I'm not a useless traitor, I won't leave Mokuba so alone in the world..." Then he fell into a fitful slumber.
Author's note: I didn't want to write out Seto's mother and father's name so many times so it will just appear as Mrs. T and Mr.T, I got the idea for this Fic from Ori who wrote "A Gifted Child".
He was all alone in the world, and he knew that. His parents were gone, traitors, yes, traitors, that's what they were. They had promised to take care of him forever, that he would never be alone, but they left him, they all left him.
Why was he alive now? Why didn't he just commit suicide? The Promise, The Promise was the only reason that he was alive now. Why didn't he just break it and end the endless torture of longing for his family. Why didn't he break that promise like those promises to him that his family broke? A memory worked its way into his mind.
At a hospital in the Emergency room
Doctor: The baby came out safely, he will survive unscarred but your wife doesn't have much time now
Mr.T: no, it can't be
Doctor: I'm afraid that it's true
Suddenly, they notice a small figure in the corner
Seto *walkes out of the corner*: Daddy, is mommy going to die?
Mr. T: Seto, what are you doing here? Your mommy very sick and she-
Seto: Daddy, I want to hear the truth
Mr. T: Yes, your mommy is going to die
Seto: *walkes up to his mom* Mommy?
Mrs. T: Seto, is it you, I thought that I told you that you couldn't be here.... oh well
Seto: is the baby a boy or a girl?
Mrs.T: you have a baby brother, and his name is Mokuba.....Seto, promise to take care of him forever.
Seto: yes mommy
Mrs. T: Oh, I feel so tired
And she closed her eyes forever. He had tears in his eyes as the memory ended. He had promised to take care of Mokuba forever, and unlike other people, he kept his promises till the end.
Mokuba, he was so young and so unused to death and had already gone through with three deaths. Mokuba was so trusting, even after he was betrayed by three parents. "Well, I, won't leave Mokuba all alone in the world," thought Seto ", I'm not a useless traitor, I won't leave Mokuba so alone in the world..." Then he fell into a fitful slumber.
