I have to make it so Yugi use to go out with Seto! I have to put him in; I need his character!
Yami: What? NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!
Sorry, but I have to!
Yami: Whatever! Are you ever going to work on Crafted Love BM?
Yes, I working on it!
Yami: :sarcastically: Oh wow, your working on it!
Yes, I am! Now hush!
The God Center
Yugi's POV
I look around, hoping we are the only ones here as we walk down Jay Street. Yami looks at me with a quizzical look on his face.
"So, once we get out of town what are we going to do?" Yami asks me.
"We are going to call my friend," I tell him.
"Your friend," he repeats.
"Yes, his name is Seto Kaiba," I say.
"The CEO of Kaiba Corp." I guess I surprised him with that one, seeing as how his eyes are rather large now.
"This road will run in to a highway once we are out of town, when it does, there should be a gas station," I say. "We can call him from there,"
-One-hour later-
"Finally," I say as I see the gas station ahead.
I start to run toward the station; I look behind me to see Yami gaining on me. I laugh as he catches up to me. I reach the phone booth and pick up the phone, putting in money and dialing my ex's number.
"Seto Kaiba's office, Mr. Kaiba is in a meeting right now can I take a message?" his secretary asks me.
Yami is trying to listen to what the lady says two; I push him slightly.
"No, I would like you to tell Seto now that Yugi Mutoh is calling," I say in a demanding voice. "He'll take my call anywhere,"
"Very well, Mr. Mutoh," the lady says. I hear a click as she contacts Seto meeting room, then another click and she is back. "I'm going to transfer you to his office," she says, and I hear one more click and the sound of a phone ringing.
"Yugi, why are you calling me, I'm very busy," I hear my ex say. I let him rant about his company before cutting in.
"Kaiba I need a place to stay for awhile and I need a ride," I say.
"And," he says.
"And nothing. That's it, I just need a ride and a place to stay," I say.
"Yugi is he going to help us?" I hear Yami say.
"Who is that?" Kaiba asks.
"The reason, and Yami I don't know, hold on," Yugi says.
"Whatever, look I will give you a place to stay and I will have someone pick you up, on one condition: You tell me why when I come by, okay,"
"Okay," I say. "You know where Domino City's Jay Street ends? Well we are at the gas station, okay, thanks, bye," I say. I hear Kaiba say something as I hang up the phone. Something like 'Why are you at a gas station?'
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Yami and I get into the car as it pulls up to us. A man takes the luggage I have been carrying for the last two days and puts it in the trunk of the car. The man gets in and we drive away silently. Time passes fast as I watch Yami's almost child like excitement as the scenery goes by. Getting out of that lab, or whatever it is, has done him some good.
"Why is Myiu wanting you back so much?" I ask. Yami turns to face me and lowers his gaze to his hands.
"Because, I was the first perfect Serial and a major part of the experimentation. She thinks that we should think of her as god just because she made us," He says. "She thinks that we aren't as good as normal people, but she says we are perfect,"
"I think you are just as good as anyone," I say.
"Thanks," he says and turns back to the window.
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I look at the building. This is the summerhouse that Seto got when we were going out. It was a small house that I had picked. I had liked the house because it was so small, I nearly got lost in his bigger homes.
I led Yami to the door and set my stuff down. Yami watched as I looked through the rocks and found what I was looking for. I grabbed the fake rock and turned it over in my hand, peeling the tape off the back to find the house key.
I unlocked the door and walked inside. Everything was the same. All the pictures of Seto and me still lined the small table by the door. I put my stuff by the closet and began to put the faces of the photos down against the tabletop. I looked at Yami as he picked up a picture and looked at it giggling. It was a picture that Seto's brother took. It was rather funny ; I remember when the picture was taken. We had been a bit drunk and had been dancing when Seto fell and I had landed on top of him, and snap, Seto and I had a wonderful memory.
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Well what do you think, sorry it took so long!
