Disclaimer: See how the story goes now! And sorry that the first chapter
was so short. It was sort of how it started.
Following Your Heart
Chapter 2: The Kaiba Brothers
Mokuba Kaiba was sitting on the couch in Seto's office. He was remembering what had happened to him months ago. I hope Pegasus doesn't mess with us anymore, he thought. He remembered when he was younger that he and Seto had lost their parents. He sometimes felt as if he was missing something, a part of his life. Seto was always there for me, Mokuba thought, smiling.
He looked at Seto who was staring intently at the computer screen. He sighed. "Seto, do you remember about the orphanage?" Mokuba asked. Seto's eyes widened. "Of course I remember about that stupid orphanage. Why? I don't like being reminded of that memory."
Mokuba brushed his black bangs from his forehead. "I was just wondering, because I was thinking about what happened to us months ago." Seto took his eyes off of the computer and banged his fist on the desk. "Why would you even want to think about that? It's a disgrace to our family!"
Mokuba shrugged. "I don't know. It just came up."
"Well, at least don't mention it to me. You know I hate that memory."
Seto looked back at the computer. Mokuba sighed; he wished he hadn't brought that subject up. So, instead of staying, Mokuba got up and left to check the mail. "Where are you going, Mokuba?" Seto asked, stopping him.
Mokuba turned his head and answered, "I'm just going to check the mail." He opened the door and got out. Maybe there might be a letter for me and Seto, Mokuba thought. He walked got in the elevator and pressed the ground button. He waited for a moment and then the door slid open.
He walked out without anyone noticing him. I know I shouldn't have reminded Seto, but...I didn't know he would be upset about it, Mokuba thought. He went out side and looked in the mail box bolted above him. That's odd, Mokuba thought. There's usually more than one letter sent to us, but we only got one.
He took the letter out of the mail box and went back inside. "I wonder who this could be from" Mokuba thought out loud. He went back to Seto's office and sat down on the couch, looking at the envelope. "What's that?" Seto asked.
Mokuba took his eyes off of the envelope. "It's a letter for both of
us."
"Well, aren't you gonna read it?"
Mokuba opened the envelope. He took out the paper inside of it. He started to read it out loud.
Dear to whom it may concern,
You are invited to attend our new game show, Can You Do the Challenge?. The winning prize will be $1,000,000 in cash. Rules will be explained when you arrive.
Sincerely,
The Creators
"Are you reading that letter correctly, because I just thought you said that the prize was one million dollars?" Seto said.
Mokuba shook his head. "It says one million dollars, Seto."
"It does? But who would sign their names as The Creators? Humph. How pathetic can they get? Besides, that's a waste of time. It's just a stupid game show some people made up who probably doesn't know what they're doing."
Mokuba sighed again. "Oh, I was looking forward to it. But it's your decision."
"I didn't say no, Mokuba. I was just criticizing it."
"So, we're going?"
"Of course we are. This is my moment to win a million dollars. So, pack your bags, Mokuba, we're going to that game show!"
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Following Your Heart
Chapter 2: The Kaiba Brothers
Mokuba Kaiba was sitting on the couch in Seto's office. He was remembering what had happened to him months ago. I hope Pegasus doesn't mess with us anymore, he thought. He remembered when he was younger that he and Seto had lost their parents. He sometimes felt as if he was missing something, a part of his life. Seto was always there for me, Mokuba thought, smiling.
He looked at Seto who was staring intently at the computer screen. He sighed. "Seto, do you remember about the orphanage?" Mokuba asked. Seto's eyes widened. "Of course I remember about that stupid orphanage. Why? I don't like being reminded of that memory."
Mokuba brushed his black bangs from his forehead. "I was just wondering, because I was thinking about what happened to us months ago." Seto took his eyes off of the computer and banged his fist on the desk. "Why would you even want to think about that? It's a disgrace to our family!"
Mokuba shrugged. "I don't know. It just came up."
"Well, at least don't mention it to me. You know I hate that memory."
Seto looked back at the computer. Mokuba sighed; he wished he hadn't brought that subject up. So, instead of staying, Mokuba got up and left to check the mail. "Where are you going, Mokuba?" Seto asked, stopping him.
Mokuba turned his head and answered, "I'm just going to check the mail." He opened the door and got out. Maybe there might be a letter for me and Seto, Mokuba thought. He walked got in the elevator and pressed the ground button. He waited for a moment and then the door slid open.
He walked out without anyone noticing him. I know I shouldn't have reminded Seto, but...I didn't know he would be upset about it, Mokuba thought. He went out side and looked in the mail box bolted above him. That's odd, Mokuba thought. There's usually more than one letter sent to us, but we only got one.
He took the letter out of the mail box and went back inside. "I wonder who this could be from" Mokuba thought out loud. He went back to Seto's office and sat down on the couch, looking at the envelope. "What's that?" Seto asked.
Mokuba took his eyes off of the envelope. "It's a letter for both of
us."
"Well, aren't you gonna read it?"
Mokuba opened the envelope. He took out the paper inside of it. He started to read it out loud.
Dear to whom it may concern,
You are invited to attend our new game show, Can You Do the Challenge?. The winning prize will be $1,000,000 in cash. Rules will be explained when you arrive.
Sincerely,
The Creators
"Are you reading that letter correctly, because I just thought you said that the prize was one million dollars?" Seto said.
Mokuba shook his head. "It says one million dollars, Seto."
"It does? But who would sign their names as The Creators? Humph. How pathetic can they get? Besides, that's a waste of time. It's just a stupid game show some people made up who probably doesn't know what they're doing."
Mokuba sighed again. "Oh, I was looking forward to it. But it's your decision."
"I didn't say no, Mokuba. I was just criticizing it."
"So, we're going?"
"Of course we are. This is my moment to win a million dollars. So, pack your bags, Mokuba, we're going to that game show!"
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