BEJ: WHOA THE JAMMYS UP-DATED! Ok… so that took a lot longer than it should have. I apologize – but I fcking hate Microsoft word – the thing wouldn't save anything. So like… I started this chapter what… two weeks ago? And it deleted it! I hate it! And, it deleted my entire newspaper article… insert a growl here
Anyhoo, I'm posting my MySpace url on my profile, because there are still people e-mailing me asking for it. And I will add you – some people are already my friends on there from fanfiction – and it's so cool!
Now, onto other matters, I'm thinking of writing a GX fic, b/c frankly I have fallen in love with it also. And I'm trying to figure out which couple it should be, it will definitely be uke Chazz… or Manjyome if you will but I'm trying to figure out who the seme should be. I like Jaden and Zane… prolly not Atticus or Bastion, because I'm not a big fan of them – but let me know what y'all think please! But there's more, you see, I don't know everything about Chazz's past (parents, friends, etc.) so if anyone knows anything helpful… it's always appreciated, but I'm probably going to end up making up a bunch of crap anyway.
So expect that soon!
Enjoy!
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"So Kaiba, what time are you going to leave?" Joey asked thickly as small bits of undigested food flew out of his mouth. That's right – he's an attractive eater.
Seto refused to look at his, to save himself from nausea, but gave a small 'huff' before responding. "Fairly soon, I'm sure that Mokuba is worried about me. He's not used to being alone overnight."
Joey snorted and some more food flew out. As he fought to swallow what remained he shook the hair out of his eyes and tried waving his hands to grab Seto's attention again. "But don't you go on business trips all the time?" he asked with a poke to the CEO's arm.
Seto scowled and slapped Joey's hand away. "Don't poke me. And he always comes with me, he says he wants to travel, and he already knows all the material that they teach in school so it's not a big deal if he misses a few days," Seto explained.
Joey frowned. "How is it that both of you know everything? Were you home schooled by like… Albert Einstein's descendants or something?"
This time, everyone in the room turned to frown at Joey. Why was he so stupid?
Seto gave an exasperated sigh. "No Joey, we're both just smart."
Yami smirked. He quite liked having an excuse to look at Seto, so he hoped that their conversation wasn't over. Ah… his pretty blue eyes. He was encouraged by their little talk earlier; Seto had practically said that they could talk more! Was that like – admitting they were friends? All this uncertainty! Oh well, he would get some clarification later; everything was just going to have to wait though. Seto was calling the shots here, and Yami didn't mind that at all.
Insert Small Scene Change Here, IN THE KAIBA HOUSEHOLD!
Mokuba was running around his mansion frantically, where was it! He was sure that he'd thrown it away… he was almost positive – but when he went to throw his gum away, he didn't see it in the trash any longer, and he knew that the maid's hadn't taken out the trash… Oh Lord… where was it!
If Seto came home and saw it… he would lose it, Mokuba knew he would. Why did these people have to be so mean, where were there souls? They were pure evil, the younger Kaiba was sure of that. Seto had once told him long ago that evil lies in people's souls, but it's all born from hate, confusion and anger that resides in their hearts. Well, these people definitely had a lot of HATE and ANGER, because they were pure EVIL!
He gave an exasperated (A/N: I like this word…) sigh as he threw the pillows off of the living room couch. It had to be here somewhere! But, he realized as he tore the last cushion off, it wasn't here.
He plopped down on the couch and wiped some sweat off of his forehead. He decided to do one of those 'reason' checks. First of all, he knew he had thrown it away. Second, who would dig in the trashcan to take it out? Third, he hadn't actually asked any of the maids if it was possible that they had taken out the trash… that was where he would go next. Consult the maids.
After all, he was just worried about Seto.
Another scene change back to the Mutou household
Seto has just left
Yami's all depressed
"I'm all depressed," Yami whined.
Just kidding.
Seriously – Yami is outside saying goodbye to Seto
Yami sighed as he placed his hand (with difficulty) on the brunette's shoulder. "Are you sure you're going to be ok, I think I should walk you home just to make sure no-"
"No, Yami," Seto interrupted. "I can take care of myself… and I'm carrying a taser, so I should be fine," he replied, a small hint of INSANITY creeping into his eyes. (Thought of tasers, ne?)
Yami smiled and removed his hand so the brunette could move. "Well then, good luck, and call me when you get home so I know you're ok."
Seto rolled his eyes. "Whatever Yami, you're not my mom."
"I could be."
"How would that even work?"
"This conversation is turning disturbing."
"I agree – goodbye, Yami."
And with that – Seto walked off of the Mutou's property in the direction of his own home.
YET ANOTHER SCENE CHANGE!
"So are we going to do it again?" a small and skinny pale boy asked, calling out from the darkened corner of the dimly lit room. His voice shook with insecurity, even though he knew he was powerful, his friend's just needed some convincing.
"Of course we're going to do it again!" another, older boy with greasy black hair and a beanie trying to cover it, shouted back. He stood up to his full 6'4, his massive shoulders giving him an eerie look, with the faint light behind him. "Who do you think gave that tape to the announcements, hmm? It was he! He planned this! He wanted to whole school to pity him so that he could get more famous, just look – people are already calling up TV stations and tabloids! He did this as a marketing scheme, he probably planned the whole thing!" he spat.
"How exactly would that work? It seems like we planned this, otherwise we needn't have spent so many hours trying to devise a plan to make it all happen now would we? No, someone stole that tape, that's why we couldn't find it. Someone else knew what we did to him, and someone saw it happening, there's no other way they could know that we had a tape," replied the third and final boy in the room. He was the oldest of the three, and easily the creepiest. He was skinny and pale, but he wasn't like the first boy, no. This boy looked dangerous, he had a gleam in his eye that could only be found in murderers and rapists. "Now what I want to know, is where the tape is now. Surely the school didn't keep it, and I highly doubt that our sweet little victim would want it in his home. So before we plan anything else, we need to plan to get that tape back from whoever has it. Then, we'll strike again," he paused. "And who knows? Maybe we could make it more fun this time… get a couple more little toys?"
With that, all three boys grinned evilly and began laughing manically.
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BEJ: Well – there you go! THE PLOT THICKENS! If you couldn't figure out who those three boys were at the end… then that makes me really sad. But yeah! So thanks for reading, hope you enjoyed, add me as a friend on MySpace… and until next time – PLEASE REVIEW! Oh no one more thing – this chapter is short for a reason, I cut it off there for a reason, the next one or the one after that (depends on how I want this to work out) will be VERY long.
