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A/N: Thanks for reading :) Here's chapter 20 :) Enjoy! – Razzleteddy


Shadows Within

Joey watched the scenery pass him by, after they had a light breakfast this morning, they're now on their way to visit Mokuba. After a light convincing on his part, he was glad his father allowed him to come. He couldn't wait to see Mok and hoped that he was feeling better. Still he could sense the nervousness in the air. He glanced over to Seto and watched him fidget around while his leg shook out of control with a bit of trouble in his eyes.

He knew Seto was worried about the visit, so with a soft face he put a tender hand on his leg to calm him down. "Seto?" he creased his brow. "Its okay, no need to be nervous," he reassured him with encouragement.

Seto glanced out of window with a deep breath. "Nervous? I'm not nervous, not at all. I mean do I look nervous here. Nope not at all," he lied and pretended not to be, but he was failing miserably at that task. He just couldn't shake the feeling away. Of course he was nervous, he couldn't stop thinking about Mokie and dreaded more on the report Akio might give him.

"Yeah sure," Joey gave out an easy laugh, "Then why's your leg going a mile a minute here?" he rubbed his leg softly. He still noticed it shake with anxiousness. He saw him then frown some when he pointed that out.

Seto frowned a bit. He knew he couldn't fool him. He then leaned back against the cushion of the car and closed his eyes for a moment, "Oh..." he sighed again, "I could never fool you can't I," he smirked somewhat.

Joey shook his head amused, "Nope," he leaned back as well, "Why are you nervous for?" he softened his face then, he wanted to easy him down.

Seto rested his head on his shoulder, "Mokuba. I'm sorta nervous seeing him. I haven't seen him for a long time, three months worth. I just don't know how he'll greet us. We didn't exactly part on… good terms you know." He mumbled a bit sadly, "What if he's still angry with us? What if he-"

"Oh Seto, Mokuba will be so happy to see you," Joey pulled into a small hug. "Trust me babe," he soothed his hair somewhat he felt him relaxed in his in arms, he was glad. He glanced up out of the widow with a brightened smile when they finally pulled into the parking lot, "We're here."

-.-.-.-.-.-.-

Meanwhile, Akio paced the lounge floor while he waited patiently for the Kaiba party to arrive. He was feeling a little anxious about reporting Mokuba's progress and knew Seto wasn't going like the fact that his little brother couldn't go home quite yet, he still needed time. Speaking of which, he looked around curiously as he wondered where the two boys went to. He had spent part of the morning in search for them and hadn't been able to find them at all. He creased his brow as he deep thought.

They must be in the garden then. He wondered how Noa was doing. He knew how upset he was lately and wanted to have some talking time with him. He just hoped that the boy wasn't doing anything to himself. Suddenly, his thoughts were interrupted when he heard the sound of front door being opened. He viewed ahead with a smile when Seto walked in, followed by Joey and middle-age gentlemen. "Seto! I'm glad to see you." He strolled over and reached his hand out for a shake, "How're you doing?"

"I'm doing just fine Akio," Seto relaxed a bit and shook his hand in return, then gave him an eager but worried look. "How's Mokuba?" was the first thing he asked. He looked around for moment but didn't see him there.

Akio nodded somewhat, "He's doing fine. He's getting there," he then turned to the next person, "Hello Joey, I'm glad you came," he shook his hand as well. Mokuba had been most eager to see him again, the boy had told him about the last time he saw Joey, that he was angry with him for sending him here but he wasn't anymore and felt regretful that he ever was. He wanted to make sure that things were okay between them now.

"Hey, I'm glad to be here!" Joey beamed himself. He was so happy that Mokuba wasn't mad at him anymore. He hated when the boy was.

"What in the envelope?" Akio viewed the brown package with interest.

"Oh it's for Mokuba, cards and stuff you know."

Akio only nodded again, "And who's this?" he asked curiously.

"This is Charles Fields, he's part of the family," Seto simply explained.

"Oh Charles, of course! It's so nice to finally meet you! Mokuba have talked a lot about you," Akio smiled more while he reached out for a kind shake.

Mr. Fields smiled back, "I'm sure. It's nice meet you too."

Seto then sighed nervously, "Where's Mokuba, can we see him?"

"Oh he's around, you'll see him shortly. But first let's go to my office and talk about his progress, okay." Akio guided them down the hallway and to where his office was, "Please gentlemen, have a seat," he offered them.

Seto sat down in a big cushion chair and crossed his arms. He watched him shift through some paperwork, the young man looked nervous himself. He sighed, "So, the truth, how's Mokuba really doing here?" he broke ice first.

Akio stopped on what he doing. He viewed up and saw the seriousness in his eyes. He thought it over for just a moment. "He's getting there Seto." He leaned back, "Mokuba's sessions are going really well and of course his blood work is still clean, so we don't worry about that," he started out first.

"Plus he's talking, right." Seto only creased his brow.

Akio nodded, "Yes, he's talking. It took time but he got there."

Seto slowly nodded himself, he felt a bit happy about that. He then closed his eyes. He wanted to know something, "What does he talk about?"

"Yes, tells us." Joey furrowed his brow worriedly. He grasped Seto's hand for comfort. He wasn't sure if wanted to hear it but knew he had to.

Akio saddened his eyes, "Well, mostly, he talks about what happened."

"Like what?" Seto dreadfully asked.

"Well... you know..."

"He..." Seto swallowed a little, "Did he talk about Baiko and the... rape."

Akio looked down briefly, "Yes... he did." He answered, he looked back up and watched him rubbed his forehead a bit rough. He lined his brow at him, "He handled it pretty well Seto, it was rough. But he made it through."

Seto then rubbed his chin as he listened intensely. "You think it was wise for him to remember those horrible memories?" he looked down and rubbed his eyes briefly. The memory of the bathroom scene, the blood, the water and his brother lying there near death flashed before his eyes. He just forced that memory away with a jagged breath. He inhaled a jagged breath, "Cause I don't want him to you know, go over the deep end and you know... h-hur-" he stopped himself and swallowed hard once more.

Joey frowned somewhat, he knew what Seto meant. He grasped his hand even more, "I'm sure he wouldn't do that again babe," he consoled.

"But you can't be sure. Am I right Akio?" Seto then turned back and gave him a serious look. "Tell me more about his progress please Akio."

Akio leaned forward. He crossed his hands over his desk. "As far as I can tell he's not suicidal, however he's a little depressed and still has a little bit of emotional problems. But we can work on that as time goes on here. Though, I'm afraid he's still has nightmares and still has some trouble with being touch and handled. But he's at the point where he's starting get comfortable, just let him make the first move, okay, he's still adjusting. He just needs more time here that's all," he explained with a very serious look.

"What do you mean by that? I thought I was able to take him home now." Seto raised a brow a bit sadly. "How long will he have to be here then?"

Akio sighed somewhat, "Seto, we only just begun here. He just broke through that gap and finally faced his memories, he now has to learn how to deal with them the right and appropriate way on regular basis and that I'm afraid, will take more time," he confirmed honestly. He saw him stand.

Seto stood up slowly and walked over to the window. He began to play with his locket while he watched the sky. "How much time?" he frowned more.

"Maybe at least, a couple more months."

Joey then gave him a worried look, "How many more?"

Akio faced him, "I'll say, maybe six more months worth of time."

"That long?" Mr. Fields finally spoke up. He gave him a stun look.

"I'm afraid so. Now I know it may seem long but please just trust me on this. I'm not going to lie or butter you up. This is what's best for him right now. This isn't a quick fix and don't believe anyone who tells you that. Some of Mokuba's problems may remain with him throughout his life. The scars that he suffered in hands of his kidnappers may never go away. But Mokuba is making great progress just there are going to be some issues he going to have address up the road," he lessened his face at them.

"Like what?" Joey leaned forward somewhat eagerly.

"Resentment for one. He's going to experience a whole lot of resentment toward his aggressors and I want to be there to help him through that process." Akio explained whole-heartedly and hoped they understood.

"I see." Mr. Fields only nodded understandingly.

"Well... if that's what it has to be then... so be it." Seto felt tired and a bit disappointed. He was hoping Mokuba would able to come home.

"Don't worried guys, you can still call, write and visit him." Akio said warmly. "And of course Mokuba wouldn't be alone here, he's has Noa."

"Noa... his friend right?" Seto perked up on the sound of the boy's name. He went into deep thought and wondered more about the boy.

Akio simply nodded, "Yeah, his friend," he smiled warmly.

Seto then faced him somewhat seriously. "Akio, could you tell me a little more about him. I mean all I know of the boy is from Mokuba's letters, which doesn't tell me much," he wandered back over and sat down.

"Why do you want to know?" Akio gave him a curious look.

Seto just rutted his brow a bit amused. "Oh let's just say. I like to keep a close tab on Mokuba's friends, especially now from all that's happened. I could get the information about the boy through other sources of course," he then crossed his arms loosely. "However, I think it would be best if I get the information from you. Would you agree?" he raised a brow at him.

Akio nodded understandingly about his concerns. He sighed, "Well all right then. But what we discuss here, remains here okay," his voice was firm.

Seto nodded back, "Of course."

Akio leaned back into his chair with some seriousness. "Noa I consider a special case. He has some physiological and emotional problems."

Seto raised a brow curiously, "Meaning?"

"Well... let's just say, he deals with things somewhat differently than others." Akio then sighed, "For one, he has problems with self-injury."

Joey leaned forward somewhat. "Self-injury?" he creased his brow a little stunned, "You mean... he... he... actu-" he stumbled his words.

"Yes. Sometimes."

"I see." Seto rubbed his chin with deep thought. "What about his family?"

Akio frowned somewhat, "On what I was told, he doesn't have one. Noa's parents both died in fire at their workplace, they did some type of factory job. He was about four years old at the time. Of course he ended up in the system, which totally mismanaged his case and was placed in very bad foster care home. Well, after a few years living at that environment some horrific abuse was discovered there and was immediately recused from that situation. I was assigned his case when Noa came to live here at Childhelp. He had been here ever since then," he lessened his eyes sadly.

"Now I could go into great detail about Noa's experiences in the system and his coping methods here. However, we can leave that for other day. I'll just say that Noa's doing much better now than when he first arrived here, much better," Akio then gave them a most confident look.

"So he's an orphan then." Seto frowned somewhat, he watched him nod.

"Oh that poor boy." Joey saddened his eyes as well. He let the information sink in fully. "What he must have gone through, it must have been terrible."

"You can say that." Akio softened his own eyes as he thought of the boy.

Mr. Fields cleared his throat to grab his attention. He gave a quick glance to Seto first as he did so. He saw the serious in his face before he began, "Hmm, excuse me for asking this Akio but why wasn't he sent to an orphanage instead?" he gave him an innocent look when he asked that.

"Like I've said Charles Noa's has some problems that need to be worked with. The courts thought it was a best decision for him." Akio explained calmly then sat there and viewed their faces, clouded with their own thoughts. Finally, after a few moments of quietness, he spoke up nervously, "Umm before we see Mokuba, I have something else to tell you." He sighed hugely then, he didn't know exactly how to say it. However, one way or another he had to tell Seto, he had promised Mokuba that he would.

Seto looked up at him curiously, "Yes?" he saw him become nervous.

Akio thought over his words carefully before he started, "In one of Mokuba's sessions, Mokuba revealed something to me... something you won't like. But I afraid I have to tell you," he saw him face turn serious now.

Seto leaned forward, he gave him a serious look, "What?" he raised a brow.

Akio viewed him straight in his eyes, "Mokuba wasn't just raped once," he inhaled a short breath, "He was raped a second time... by one of the other men," he stated in calm but serious voice. He saw him looked shocked.

"What?" Seto blinked completely stunned, "Come again?" he hoped that he just missed heard him. "Akio?" he saw his face filled with sympathy now.

"I believe you heard me the first time Seto. I am sorry." Akio bowed his head with respect. He just waited on whatever may come from him.

"Sorry, you're sorry?" Seto gritted his hand into a fist. His anger began to fill his whole body now. "What is this, some kind of sick joke?" he spat out.

Joey then leaned forward stunned himself, "Are you sure?" he frowned.

"Yes, Mokuba told me this from his own mouth."

Seto immediately stood up. He reached over and grasped the front of his collar roughly, "Who!" he yelled heatedly into his face, "Who did it! I want his name!" he flashed his eyes with rage, "Now!" he shook him hard.

Joey stood up at once when he saw Akio struggle at his love's hold. "Seto, let him go!" he went over and tried to prey him away. "Seto, for god sakes!"

Seto heard his pleads, he glanced over to Joey then released Akio's shirt. He just stood there still angry and tried his very best to get a handle on things.

Akio straightened up his shirt slowly. He wasn't at all upset with his reaction. "I know how upsetting this is Seto, but please believe me-"

"Just tell me who did it," Seto panted slowly, trying his best to calm down.

Akio frowned a bit, "You don't need his name Seto," he began.

"Yes I do." Seto narrowed his eyes a little, "Please tell me."

Akio just sighed heavily, "Washi. Washi Goto," he stated.

"Washi, that blond guy," Joey got angry himself.

"I'm afraid so."

"Well, if that asshole wasn't dead already. I sure as hell go find his sorry ass and kill him myself." Seto shook his head, he crossed his arms and frowned heavily, "Oh Mokuba, my dear Mokie. Why didn't he tell me this?"

Akio only sighed, "I don't know. Guilt, shame maybe and of course he wasn't speaking at the time so he couldn't find the courage or strength to tell you. Let's just all be thankful that Mokuba decided to share this secret and not carry that burden to himself," he softened his face at him.

Seto nodded and rubbed his forehead shakily. "I'm sorry I grabbed at you like that. I just sorta lost it there for a minute," he apologized. However, he still felt emits anger toward the man that hurt his brother though.

"Its okay. No harm done." Akio nodded understandingly as he stood up slowly, "Well with all that out of the way, let's go see Mokuba shall we."

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Mokuba sat alone while he contemplated on the morning's events. He had been searching all around the grounds and he still hadn't found Noa yet. He just wanted to make sure he was all right. He inhaled a deep long breath, he still refused to believe that their friendship had to end when he had to leave and wanted to make sure that Noa understood that fully.

He closed his eyes and leaned back against a tree. He felt a little angst while heavy thoughts swirled around in his mind. He was starting to feel nervous and bit fearful. He knew Seto must be here already and probably with Akio, who was briefing him on his progress and among other things. He wondered how Seto was taking the news and hoped he was taking it well.

-.-.-.-.-.-.-

"There he is." Akio pointed out, "Over by the garden. See him?"

Seto rutted his brow a bit anxiously. He looked ahead of him to where he was pointing and there he saw him. His brother was leaning against a tree with his eyes closed, he wanted to rush over there and embrace him, but doubts were starting to form in his mind. He inhaled a deep edgy breath.

Joey noticed his hesitation, he grasped his shoulder confidently. "Go ahead Seto. We'll wait in the lounge okay. I'm sure you two have a lot to talk about," he viewed Mr. Fields briefly as the old man nodded at that.

Seto nodded somewhat, he never took his eyes off Mokuba, "All right."

"Here take this to him," Joey handed him the envelope with care.

"Remember Seto, take it slow." Akio advised warmly.

Seto just nodded, he took hold of the envelope with a shaky hand. He proceeded toward his little brother slowly then halted quiet. He viewed him with soft caring eyes, "Hello little brother." He inhaled a shaky breath, "How's my Mokie doing?" he whispered gently, he lined his eyes soft then.

Mokuba was jolted out of his thoughts from the sound of his brother's soft voice. He opened his eyes, gazed up and saw him standing there. He swallowed hard and stood up slow. The two brothers stood there and viewed each other silently. The tension grew in the air. Seto kept his distance, he wanted so desperately to go embraced him but stopped himself. When he viewed his little brother eyes, they were mixed with warmth but no anger, which was a good thing, "Mokuba..."

Mokuba eyes slowly tear up, not because of bitterness. No, but with happiness, his brother was there, finally after what seemed like forever, he went over and embraced him strongly as he began to cry a bit, "Seto."

Seto swallowed the emotional lump in his throat. He tossed the envelope down and dropped onto his knees. He embraced him back just as strong. "Oh Mokie, my dear little brother. I how missed you," he smiled happy.

Mokuba inhaled a tearful breath, he hugged him more. "I missed you too," he whispered into his ear. All sorts of thoughts and feelings ran through him in an instant. He felt him hug him more and which he did the same.

Seto closed his eyes tightly and caressed his back. He was pleased to hear him speak. He stayed that way and cherished the moment for who knows how long, when he finally released him with a sigh, "You look well."

He smiled softly, he checked him over before he picked up the envelope. "Here this is for you, letters and cards for the rest of the gang. You know, wanting to give you their best wishes, they really miss you." He stood up, took hold of his hand and guided him back over to the tree so they can rest upon the soft grass and soft shade, "Akio tells me you're just fine here."

Mokuba sat down upon his lap. He wanted to be close to him, "Yeah."

Seto then wrapped him into a gentle hug. "That's good, real good." He inhaled a breath. "So tell me, how are your sessions coming along?"

Mokuba chewed his lip a bit. "Good," he gave him a small smile.

"That's nice." Seto wrinkled his brow, "Akio just finished telling me about your progress. Like I've said you're doing quite well, however you can't go home yet, you have to stay here for a while longer," he explained sadly.

"Oh."

"He also told me some other stuff. You know, Washi and everything."

Mokuba frowned a bit, "Oh." He started to feel ashamed mixed with guilt. "I-I wanted to te-" he began but was stopped by his dear brother.

Seto then moved his face to view his eyes. "Its okay, really. I just want to let you know that I'm not angry with you or anything of the sort. Its okay, all right." His voice was firm but with soft, he wanted to get his point across so not to upset him and hoped that he didn't. He saw him nod then relax.

Mokuba nodded and relaxed back down. He rested his head on his chest comfortingly and enjoyed the peace, "Seto, where's Joey? Is he here?"

Seto smiled as he brushed his hair somewhat, "Yeah, he's here."

"Good." Mokuba smiled a bit happy, "I want to see him too."

Seto just nodded then creased his brow curiously. "Speaking of which, where's your friend Noa. I surely would like to meet him."

Mokuba frowned as he thought about Noa. He hoped his dear friend was doing all right. "Oh, he's around," he mumbled a little.

Seto only nodded, the both of them then sat there and let the silence come between them. They enjoyed every minute of each other's company.

-.-.-.-.-.-.-

"Don't play that card Charlie, that won't do anything for you." Joey frowned a bit. He watched Mr. Fields just shuttle through his deck of cards with unsteady hands and concern in his eyes. He could tell his friend wasn't really paying attention to the game itself, too busy worrying over two more important things. After a long moment, he softened his eyes at the old man, "Don't worry Charlie. I'm sure they're okay," his voice was warm.

Mr. Fields smiled at the warmth in his voice, "I hope so Joseph. I hope so."

"I agree. I'm sure they're okay." Akio strolled over to them with a smile. "Sorry to interrupt, I just came over to check on you guys," he viewed them.

"Oh we're doing fine." Joey scratched his head a bit, "It was nice of ya."

Akio nodded slightly while he relaxed down in one of the cushion chairs. He then creased his brow with wonder at the cards, "What are you playing?"

"Duel Monsters."

"Oh, I've heard of that card game." Akio rubbed his chin slowly, "But aren't you supposed to use like disks or something?" he asked curiously.

"Well you can," Joey chucked a little. "You can play the game with or without it, although they're popularly used during tournaments too."

"Really, how do you know?"

"Oh our young Joseph here competed in couple of them." Mr. Fields beamed proudly. "He was one of the competitors in the Duelist Kingdom tournament and won second highest in the game." He then softened his eyes warmly, "He's such a pro at it," he saw him blush just a bit.

"Really?" Akio asked astonish.

"Oh Charlie, come on. It's no big deal," Joey bushed a bit at the attention.

"Oh yeah! I remember that tournament now. It was hosted by a guy named Pegasus right. I followed it in the news. No wonder you looked familiar." Akio smiled big, "Well hot damn! That's so cool!" he creased his brow.

Joey bushed more, "Oh, it was nothing really." He rubbed his forehead for a second then gave him more info about the game. "You can also rents disks at some places or buy your own." He furrowed his brow, "However as for me and the fellows, we usually head down to Seto's theme park to duel in the arena there. I mean, it's fun to see your cards come to life," he smiled.

"No kidding." Akio smirked at the mention of theme park. "I took some of the kids to Kaibaland once. But I hadn't really been to that area of the park. The kids just wanted to go on the rides mostly," he laughed a bit at that.

"Ponder me, but umm would you mind showing where the restrooms are?" Mr. Fields stood up slowly with a soft look. He wanted to stretch his legs.

"Why sure, follow me." Akio stood up and led him to the restrooms were.

Joey just sighed tiredly to himself while he watched them go. He gathered his cards up then rested back. He wondered how Seto and Mokuba were doing and hoped they were doing okay. He began to view around the room lost in own thoughts when he suddenly noticed a small boy, who was shying away in the corner. He frowned a bit at the boy's sad nature.

"Why hello there." Joey sat up somewhat with a soft face, "What to play duels with me?" he watched the boy chewed his lip and hesitated. He smiled caringly, "Its okay little dude, come join me." He urged him over, "Its okay, I won't bite ya," he gave him a teasing wink, he saw him sigh.

The boy sighed then slowly wandered over and sat from across from him.

"Do you know how to play?"

The boy only shook his head no then looked down a bit. This caused Joey to smile more, "Well that's all right." He wanted eased him down. He didn't want to upset the boy. He handed him some cards, "My names Joey by the way." He raised his brow a little, "Want to tell me yours?" he viewed him.

The boy inhaled a small breath, he didn't answer him. Instead, he reached over and picked up his stack of cards. He viewed them with much interest.

Joey wrinkled brow with wonder when he noticed small cuts on his arm when he did this. "Well that's okay. You don't have to tell me if you don't want to." He rubbed his forehead somewhat. "Visiting your family today?" he raised his brow again. He watched the boy's face become sadder, "No," he frowned himself, he didn't mean to pry like that, he wasn't his business.

"Are you?" Came the boy's soft low voice.

Joey viewed the boy, surprised that he spoke. He nodded a bit as he smiled. "Yeah, I'm visiting my little bro-" he then stopped himself with a laugh. He shook his head with amusement, "Let me correct myself here. He's not actually my little brother, yet," he rubbed at his engagement ring lovely as he spaced a little in dreamy state but then pulled himself back to reality.

The boy raised his brow with curiosity, "Oh, what's his name?"

"Mokuba."

The boy immediately looked up when heard this, "Mokuba..." he repeated while he saw him just nodded. So this was Joey, how interesting.

"Actually Mokuba..."

The boy then perked up at the sound of Akio coming down the hallway. He stood up hastily. "Excuse me mister, I got to go now," he darted away before he gave Joey a chance to speak. He didn't want Akio to find him.

Joey watched him dart away with a small frown. He hoped he didn't say anything to scare him off. When he saw Akio come back with Mr. Fields, he was about to ask him about the boy when he suddenly heard his name.

"Joey!"

Joey turned around and beamed from ear to ear. "Hey Mok!" he stood up.

Mokuba rushed right over and embraced him strongly. "Joey, I miss you," he looked up at him with happy tears. He saw him beamed with happiness.

Joey went to his knees and hugged him back. "I missed you too sport."

"I'm sorry for being mad at you," Mokuba began to say.

"Hey, no need for that Mok," Joey pulled him back. He viewed him with a caring smile to show that he wasn't angry. He saw him nod back relieved. He then viewed up toward Seto who standing a distance away and smiled.

Seto smiled back at the scene, glad to see Mokuba happy for once. He viewed over to Akio and Mr. Fields who had happy looks of their own. The four of them spent the whole day together just talking and catching up.

It was until a couple of hours later, the sun was finally set and visitor's day was finally over. Noa sat in his room, curled up in his bed sadly. He managed to avoid Mokuba all day but knew that eventually his friend would come back their room. He just sighed jaggedly when he looked up.

Mokuba wandered in, he spent a wonderful day visiting with his family. He and Seto talked for hours about everything and anything. He was also pleased to know that his brother wasn't upset about the secret he kept from him. However, he halted with a small frown at the sight of Noa.

"So, did you have a nice visit with your family?" Noa mumbled.

Mokuba softened his face. He went over to him and sat down upon his bed. "Noa," he inhaled a breath, "About this morning, what you said. You mustn't believe that, things will turn out fine," he comforted him.

Noa only frowned. He wished he could believe him.

Still Mokuba just embraced him a little, he wanted to comfort him. "I promise Noa, things will turn out fine," he hugged him more, "I promise."


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