On a roll and here's yet another chapter for this story. Will Noa put his threats into action? And a brilliant bed has gone bad?
3.25am just clicked on the alarm clock next to Mokuba's bed and made the whole room glow with the green light. Mokuba was just calmly curled up in bed in a deep sleep.
Of course his bed was not like any other in the whole world, one of a kind, custom made for him only. It didn't take long to figure out what theme the bed was, the Blue Eyes White Dragon. But not just any shaped bed either; it was an actual large Blue Eye's White Dragon! It was like on its back, with its head craned over, above the sleeper and the wings hovered close by and looked as in they were in motion. The long tail was half straightened but then gave a sharp curl at the end, making it not to far from the sleeper. It was basically like a life size version of the Blue Eyes White Dragon, looked so real, only it had a dent in it, on its stomach for where Mokuba slept. The mattress and some pillows was built into the Blue Eyes White Dragon, the only extra things on this masterpiece of a sculpture was Mokuba and a quilt.
Seto felt it was brilliant and loved it, thought it was the safest thing for his sibling and best in the world. Of course in recent events he forgot about what other big feature it had, it had electronic parts………… Meaning it had electronic settings and such, plus could make parts of the structure move. The head, tail, wings……etc……… Had movement parts, not massive movement but movement all the same, Seto had wanted Mokuba to feel like this Blue Eyes White Dragon could move and almost be real.
A super cool idea at the time and Mokuba loved that bed, especially because the Blue Eyes White Dragon was his favourite card and meant so much to him and his brother. But now there was just that one problem and part that Seto had forgot to look at in his current situation………………. But he about to be reminded of it.
Mokuba started to twist and turned suddenly; his quiet sleep had been broken and was now trying to find a comfortable position to get back into a deep sleep.
Now I'm not going to hurt Mokuba or anything, don't want that at all. But this is just a little stunt, to annoy and shock Seto a little. Noa said to himself while he watched over Mokuba in his disturbed sleep. Need him to know that I wasn't joking about getting back at him and plus……This is going to be a little fun, bad me I know.
Mokuba finally got comfortable lying on his back and pulled up the quilt a bit more to snuggle in. The second after doing this an alarm started to blare out of the machine from the bed.
"What the hell?!" Mokuba yelled when he got woken all of a sudden. "What the hell's happening?!" He repeated with another scream.
Mokuba started to try and put his hands on his ears to stop the blaring sound and sit up at the same time but was then taken back in surprise when belts came from the sides of the bed, holding him down and making Mokuba not be able to move anything but his head.
"Help!" He called out again, hoping that all the noise would wake his brother up.
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"….. Uh………." Seto stirred to and could hear the blaring noise from a distance. "What's that?" He questioned quietly to himself as he was trying to put his mind straight from just waking up.
"Sir!" Rowland ran in to the young Kaiba's room in alert.
"Rowland?" Seto now had a clear mind but wondered why he was there. "Why are you here? My brother ordered you to go home hours ago to go and get some rest."
"Well…….. Sir…….." He stuttered, lost for words.
"Waiting!" Seto barked with annoyance. "My brother gave you an order! His order is just as strong as my order, you know."
"Of course, Mr. Kaiba, Sir." Rowland replied in panic but because he had to explain himself. "Could we deal with this matter later? Sir."
"And why's that?" Seto asked with the same bluntness and usual.
"Because that sound is coming from Master Mokuba's room, sir!" Rowland replied, still with the urgency in his voice. "I'm worried for his safety."
"What's wrong with you, man!?" Seto roared at the top of his voice. "Why didn't you go and check on him first before alerting me!? He could be hurt or something!"
"That's a problem, sir."
"Why?"
"His bedroom door is firmly locked from the inside."
"Don't be silly, Rowland." Seto snorted back at the comment. "I tucked him into his Blue Eyes bed like 2 hours ago and I didn't lock it at all. Mokuba wouldn't have any need to leave his room, especially when he's got a bathroom and everything. It should be exactly as I left it."
"It should," Rowland replied, "but isn't."
"Hmp…" Seto grumbled and threw his bed sheets off him and got up. "Noted that I'm only getting out of bed because it's Mokuba and it seems that no one else can sort a problem or a disturbance in this house."
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"System reverting into protection mode."
Blared the structured bed's security system. Even Mokuba couldn't believe a bed had a protect or a security system, it was just a bed not a bank.
"Let me go!" Mokuba ordered at his bed, but of course it wasn't going to listen.
The wings lowered, covering Mokuba over like an extra layer. To an observer the pose might have been seen as cute, making it look like a Blue Eye's guarding or protecting it's young, but to Mokuba it was nothing cute about it and made it more of a threat than anything else. He more feared that the wings would come down to low and squash him more than anything but didn't need to, the wings stood still just lightly across him. With that the head also lowered and the tail curled around into a ball more, making it look sweet but to Mokuba this just kept heightening the threat.
"Why do these electrical things keep going off like this?" Mokuba groaned with despair to himself. "It's like this thing is malfunctioning……….. Have no idea why though…… The movement part of this bed is usually controlled by a remote controller and only that, there are only two copies, I had one and so did Seto but it was obvious that neither of us has the controller in hand."
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Seto reached Mokuba's bedroom door and sure as what Rowland had said the door was not budging.
"I do hope Master Mokuba is alright in there." Rowland commented with a worried tone in his voice.
"He better be." Seto growled while he once again tried to yank it open with force but had no luck. "Why won't this thing open!?"
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"Seto!?" Mokuba called out after hearing his brothers shouting on the other side of the door.
"Mokie!" Seto shouted back through the door, relieved slightly to hear his younger brother's voice.
"Help me!" Mokuba pleaded.
"I'm trying!" His brother's voice replied with following thumps to the door. "Can't you open it?"
"No!"
"Why not!? It looks like it's locked from the inside."
"I can't because I'm stuck!"
"Stuck? What do you mean, 'stuck'?" Seto questioned, his voice starting to get panicky. Was getting worried about his sibling's safety.
"It's my bed!"
"Well get out of it and come unlock it for me."
"I'm stuck in it!" Mokuba started to sob with frustration as he yelled; making sure that Seto could hear him. "It's like it's come alive! It's got me trapped in it and it's moving!"
"Alive? Ha, beds don't just come alive." Seto snorted but then thought about the kind of bed that Mokuba has. "What's it doing?"
"It's moving, got me trapped down. I can't move!"
"Hang on, Mokie!" Seto called. His voice made it sound like he didn't know what was going on but Seto really did know, now. He just remembered Noa's threats and the big fact that, like most things in their house, was mostly made electrical………. Making it a serious problem…………….