Cold liquid trickled down Kaiba's skin. He had woken up to rain moments prior. Heavily falling masses of water fell from the sky and flooded the sidewalk where he was perched. Kaiba rubbed the exhaustion from his eyes as leaves flowed pass his malnourished body.
He might have commented on the fact that he had needed this bath for a long time now, but he was too hungry. A figure stopped in front of him, apparently one with an umbrella for the sky had ceased to bombard him momentarily with rain pellets. Kaiba looked up.
Blurred vision made it difficult to accurately see the person before him. However, he could make out that it was a rather small, young man with an anxious appearance.
"Kaiba, why are you still laying around in front of the school?" The friendly yet urgent voice demanded. Kaiba gazed at his surroundings. "You look like you're dying!"
Kaiba snickered. His inability to remember why he was here or where he was at all humored him in a tragic sort of way. Focusing on serious matters, Kaiba shifted his sight to the kid before him.
"Tell me something." Kaiba demanded. His stomach growled desperately. "I need to know where the girl in the cafeteria is!"
"There's a lot of girls who go to the cafeteria, but I don't think you're fit to see any of them." Advised the young man. "In fact, like I said earlier, you look like you're dying!"
"Take me to her now!" He demanded. Kaiba's feet lifted him out of the filthy street water, and the he ran for the school doors. After all the effort he could give, he threw doors as far open as they could go. He had to find Anzu. The kid with the umbrella shouted after him. It just didn't matter.
Slipping through the hallways, Kaiba didn't care about his body anymore. Students stared at him frightened. He caught dangerous glances and heard violent threats. He finally halted at the cafeteria. The doors were open. He went in.
Bundles of students sat at tables. Kaiba wasn't one to be intimidated by a crowd of children. Running to the nearest table, he gripped on to its edge and peered at the individuals occupying it.
"Where's Anzu?!" He yelled through gritted teeth. He received blank stares. With a booming shout and bizarre strength, Kaiba lifted the table and flung across the floor. "Tell me now!"
The teenagers scattered across the cafeteria as he threw table after table and chair after chair. He finally stopped and screamed until he could no longer do so. He looked down. There she was. Anzu sat on the floor, a few feet away from him, trembling.
"You made such a mess!" She whispered. "What do you want?"
"Please, tell me where to get some food!" He begged, falling to his knees. She looked down on him, pity written everywhere in her entire expression toward him.
"You can have mine." She smiled. She reached her lunch out to his bony, wart inflicted fingers. He grasped it to his chest gratefully.
"Thank you." Tears welled up and out of his sincere eyes.
