Mijikai: Yami's in the hospital! Hahahahaha!
Yami: It's not funny you dork!
Mijikai: I'm the dork? You should talk!
Yami: It's natural.
Mijikai: Right, like I don't see the hairspray and hair gel in the cabnet.
Yami: There Yugi's!
Yugi: (sweat drop) Keep me out of this!
Mijikai: Anyway, thanks for the reviews!
Yami: I'M NOT A DORK!
Yugi: Yami...we never said you were.
Yami: He did!
Yugi: ...Kaiba?
Someone: No! I'm not that mellon head! I'm Noah, Kaiba's step-brother. I'm dead, literally.
Yugi:....riiiiiiiigggggggghhhhhhht.
Noah: No really! I am!
Yugi: Sure..sure. (coughs) Dork.
Yami: Hey. He's puny compared to Seto.
Noah: Stop comparing me to that idiot!
Mijikai: Enjoy next chapter. SETO GET YOUR BUTT OVER HERE AND TAKE YOUR BROTHER TO THE MENTAL INSITUTE!
Seto: Don't talk to Mokuba like that!
Mijikai: I mean that one.
Seto: 0_0 Whose he?
Noah: You're step-brother cabbage head!
Seto: O_O0 **************************************************************** Chapter Eight
The phone slips from my hand and clatters to the floor as I stand there. The Dorks in the hospital? Why? How? I barely heard the police officer calling my name through the phone, and I re-picked it up and set it to my ear.
"Yami's in the hospital? How? Why?"
"The same thing happened with your father."
"He's...dead?"
There was a sad sigh that I did not like.
"No. I'm unaware of his condition, but he's at the Domino Hospital. Room 89."
"Thank you sir."
"Would you like me to come and pick you up?"
"No thank you sir. I'll manage."
"I'm really sorry son," and it clicked off.
I was stunned. Yami in the hospital? That I never expected. Why were these people after me? What did I do? It took me a couple of minutes to come to reality and start grabbing my coat and skate board. I slung my coat over my shoulder and went to grab my skateboard when...it was gone! I paniced and looked all over the house when the answer hit me.
"YAMI YOU IDIOT! YOU TOOK MY SKATEBOARD!" I shouted at the ceiling.
Oh, was he going to get it, if he surived in the hospital. My heart hurt as I thought of 'if'. I screwed it and ran down the stairs and into the parking lot. I saw his car, but I didn't have the keys. I cursed and kicked a rock. I walked to the street and sat on the curb, thinking on a way to get there. As if my question was being answered, I heard a motorcycle coming this way, and when I looked up I reconized it. I shouted, but it didn't seem like he heard me, so I ran into the middle of the road and waved my arms. Stupid, yeah, but I was desperate. There was a screech as the the motorcycle made a sharp turn, narrowly missing me, but stopping saftly. He got off his bike and hurridly pulled the helmet off.
"Damnit Yugi! What the hell were you thinking? Standing in the road like that. You could have been hurt, or worse!"
"I'm sorry, but this is an emergency. Yami's in the hospital and I have no means of transportation. Please can you take me there?" I pleaded.
"But Yugi...I have to..."
"Plllllleeeeeeaaaaaaaasssssseeeeeeeeee, Darky?"
I hoped beyond hope that the nickname would get him, and to my relief it did. A couple of months ago, someone had nick named the Dark Magician Darky, so I decided to take up the nickname. He cracks every time. He smiled and placed the helmet back on.
"Hop on, I'll give you a lift."
"Thank you so much!" and jumped on.
He seated himself in the front and I grabbed his waist as he started. Since I didn't have a helmet, I felt my bangs whip my face and the wind hitting it. Everthing just went by so fast, it was fascinating. In minutes, we were at the entrance of the hospital. Darky waited till I was off and I thanked him again.
"No problem. I'll come back okay? Just give me three hours."
"Okay, thanks," and waved as he drove off.
I ran inside, even though I loathed hospitals. This was the place where my mom died and where pops did too. And if I was unlucky, where Yami would too. I ran up to the desk and asked if I could see Yami Mutou.
"Yes, he's in room 89. He may still me in surgery, but I think he's done by know," she said kindly.
I nodded my thanks and ran for the elevator. It seemed it went up slowly and I tapped my foot impatiently for it to hurry. When if finally rang and opened I ran out and almost ran into a doctor.
"Slow down kid, you could hurt someone!" he shouted.
I bowed my apologies and power walked. I think. When I finally reached the room, I felt my stomach squirm. It was like the time Yami slapped me and I ran away. I slowly opened it, half hoping he wasn't there and half hoping he was. I heard soft beeping and saw Yami lying in the white covered bed. He had IV tubes hooked to him and lots of wires. It was scary. He almost reminded me of Frankenstien, except had banages with blood. I slowly went to his bed side and touched his hand. It was cold. I grabbed it in a grip, and couldn't think on what to say.
"You are so dead when you wake up," I whispered. "I mean...not literally," I added quickly, hoping it wouldn't come true. "So does this mean you owe me a new skateboard too? Since you decided to steal mine and then trash it?"
I was only answered with beeping of the machines. I felt tears well up in my eyes and I covered my face in the crook of my arm as I was face down on the bed.
"You idiot!" I shouted, as I pounded a fist onto the bed. "You should have told them! You should have told them where I was! Such an idiot! You always threatened to throw me out, and get rid of me and here was your one big chance! But what do you do? You refuse and get hit with a car! What the hell is wrong with you!"
Silence filled my ears as I looked up. I was glad he couldn't see my tears. He would have laughed. I grabbed his hand and pressed it to my cheek.
"Idiot," I whispered. "Stupid idiot. Please don't leave me alone. I know you hate me, and I hate you, but...I don't want to be alone. I'd rather deal with you then be by myself. When I clung to you, you always screamed at me to leave you alone, and to get lost. Countless time's you asked why I always followed you, and I never answered. It was because I didn't want you to leave me. When Pop was gone at work, I had only to you to depend on . It's true I have friends now, but...they aren't really my family. You are. Even though I think you are lower then dirt and a moran."
I waited, but silence only answered. I slowly slid my hand from his, when it held. I stopped, and his hand seemed to relax and loosened again. I decided to experiment, and slowly slid it again. His hand groped and when it touched my fingers, latched on. I pulled, but it held firm, though I did pull gently. I stopped and it relaxed again. An evil grin spread across my face, and once it loosened and quickly picked it up and took it away and sat in a chair that was a foot away. I watched his hand grop and when it couldn't find it, tears welled up in his eyes. That was a shock.
"No..." came a whisper from him.
I blinked and scooted the chair closer. He was pretty pale, and his eyes were still closed even though he was crying.
"No...don't. Come back...please don't leave. Please..." he begged in a horse whisper.
If it wasn't so serious, I would have mocked him for sounding so desperate, but I guess he really did feel that way right know. Ah, screw it. I'll tease him later. I brushed his fingers with mine, and they swiftly grabbed them.
"Don't...please...stay," he murmured.
'Does he even know it's me?' I thought sarcastically.
That was answered the nurse came in and told me I needed to leave. I stood up and untanlged my hand from his, when it grabbed my wrist.
"Yugi. Don't leave me...please...no...don't leave me alone."
'Pathetic.'
Mean, yes, but I mean...he looked so...so...patheic! He's usually Mr.Tall and Mighty, when I'm the one who clings to him. Even though I despise it......
"Yami...let go," I said gently, as I tried prying hsi hand off. "I'll come back tomorrow, but you really need to let go."
The nurse saw my trouble and came to help.
"Mr. Mutou, visiting hours are over, and your brother should be going home. He will notify your parents and they all come to see you tomorrow."
To my surprise, is eyes opened! They actually opened, when a few minutes ago he was like a mummy! Tears welled up in his eyes and shook his head.
"Please...Yugi...stay...don't leave me."
"Mr. Mutou..." tried the nurse again, but Yami seemed oblivious to her, but only was aware of me.
"Yugi. Don't...please. I'm afraid..."
'That's a first,' I thought, and if this was anime, I would have a sweatdrop on my head.
"I'm afraid...if I let you go...you...will be gone. Like mom and...dad. And...I would...be...alone."
I looked up at the nurse, and she sighed.
"I guess I'll let you stay for the night. But just this once," She warned, and left.
I pulled for him to let go, but he didn't.
"Yami," I complained. "If you don't let go, I will end up standing! I'm only going to scoot the chair over so I can..."
"Sleep with me."
I stared. Was he joking? He better be.
"Excuse me?"
"Can you? I...I...don't want to..wake...up and...find...you gone."
I was just glad that nobody else was here, I would have been so embarassed. I sighed and nodded, though I didn't see how I could fit without desterbing the wires and such, but some how I did manage. Yami turned onto his side, which I had no idea if that was bright. I felt his arms around my waist and wondered what exactly was he up too? I hate to say this, but I felt like he was going to kiss me any second and then...let's not get into that. But instead, he only rested his head on my shoulder and slept peacefully. Personally, I thought Yami lost it and should go to a therepist. Or at least I needed some big time. As I was about to close my eyes, I heard a faint gasp, and groggily looked up to see the nurse, with a blanket on the ground. Must have dropped it.
"Sir...I don't think that's a good idea. Let's move you to the chair," she suggested.
"I would Miss...but he wanted me to stay with him."
She peared at his face and saw he was fast asleep.
"He's asleep. Let's move you to the chair, kay honey?" she said with a smile.
I nodded and made to move, but I was locked fast. I thought it was suspicious when he had his arms around my waist. He did that so he could lock me in and so I wouldn't leave.
"You devil," I muttered angrily, and would have konked him anime style, but this isn't cartoon so I would have really hurt him, and it wasn't such a good idea when he was already in this condition.
"Ah..miss, help."
She looked up at me.
"He's locked me in. I can't get out," I whispered.
She nodded in understanding and gently tried unlocking Yami's arms, but he stuburnly tightented his grip. Man he was a stuburn goat. Finally she sighed and shook her head.
"I can't help, I'm sorry. I guess you just have to sleep like that."
I think she was amused with the alarm on my face, then sighed myself.
"You owe me big time Yami," I hissed.
I swear he was smirking at me. ****************************************************************
I groaned and blinked as the sun touched my eyes, and noticed something in my arms. Yugi. At first I was going to shove him off, when I felt pain everywhere and took a sharp intake of breath and moved to laying on my back. Then I remembered the other night. Vagually, but I did remember. I was scared that night. Since I was drunk, I had no memory of what I said to that bastard, and I was afraid that I had told him where Yugi was. I feared he was dead, and that I was alone. But once I felt that hand touch mine, I knew he was alive. I didn't want him to leave, because, I was afraid that maybe they hadn't come yet and were waiting at the apratment to kill him. So I begged with all my strength for him to stay. I had suspicion that he would sneak off when I was asleep so I had him in bed with me, and I latched my arms around his waist so he couldn't escape. I heard that remark and couldn't help a smirk, before getting drozy and falling asleep. Yugi suddenly stirred and opened his eyes slowly, while blinking.
"Up runt?" I growled, though it sounded like a rasp.
He rolled off the bed and stretched as he yawned. He rubbed his eye and looked at me.
"I see your back to your usual self know."
"I'm not weak."
"You seemed so pathetic last night. I actually felt sorry for you. And I'm surprised you can even talk after getting run over by a car."
"I actually didn't get hit head on. I was thrown from the force of it going by, and ended up falling down a hill and crashed into a weak stone gate and into the river."
"Oh...so I didn't have to worry after all."
I snorted.
"You worried about me? That's a laugh."
"Yes it is," he agreed as he sat in the chair. "So does that mean you were delerious last night?"
"Must have," I lied.
I saw the disappointment on his face and I was confused on his action.
"Why the long face?"
"I...never mind. Well since you're going to be alright, you owe me a new skate board, and I don't have to apologize to you."
"For what!"
"I was going to apologize about the sirupe and shower thing. You see, I got this e-mail and..."
"Oh that?" I asked. "That was me. You see, when the police officer said someone was after you, I typed that up so I could use it to scare you. I jsut picked the time when it would be most effective and I picked that one. How you knew it was me, I was quite surprised."
I swear he would be having an anime temple popping out.
"I didn't know it was you," he said through clenched teeth.
"Oh," I said slowly.
'Shimatta!'
"But thanks for confessing," and was pulling up his sleeve.
"C..come on Yugi. I'm injured here and you shouldn't beat up injured people in a hospital..." I stuttered.
Pathetic yes, him scary right now, oh yeah, funny this is not! To my stunned surprise he hugged me.
"Thank you," he whispered.
I shoved him off me.
"Why?"
"For not leaving me alone."
"Well, just shove it off okay. I didn't do it for you. I don't want to die yet," I muttered.
He only smiled and nodded.
"I know Yami...I know."
I wanted to throttle him. He didn't believe me when I did mean it! Or..did I. No! Don't think like that! I heard the door open and looked up to see Yugi leaving.
"Stop!" I shouted.
He looked back with a raised eye brow.
"Stay."
"Why?" he asked lazily as he leaned on the door frame.
"Tell me what happened at school."
"Why?"
"You can tell me how stupid your principle is and how I'm a soul mate to your horrid teacher."
"Sounds good to me," and sat down and startes his insults.
True it was a snore, but I didn't want him to go just yet. I mean, those thugs could still be out there waiting. And I didn't want to end up being alone. So I just suffered listening to this crap. ****************************************************************
Mijikai: Seto took Noah out to bowling! And I think he's having prolems but we don't care do we?
Yugi/Yami: Nope!
Mijikai: Please review and hopefully the next chapter will be up soon!
Yami: It's not funny you dork!
Mijikai: I'm the dork? You should talk!
Yami: It's natural.
Mijikai: Right, like I don't see the hairspray and hair gel in the cabnet.
Yami: There Yugi's!
Yugi: (sweat drop) Keep me out of this!
Mijikai: Anyway, thanks for the reviews!
Yami: I'M NOT A DORK!
Yugi: Yami...we never said you were.
Yami: He did!
Yugi: ...Kaiba?
Someone: No! I'm not that mellon head! I'm Noah, Kaiba's step-brother. I'm dead, literally.
Yugi:....riiiiiiiigggggggghhhhhhht.
Noah: No really! I am!
Yugi: Sure..sure. (coughs) Dork.
Yami: Hey. He's puny compared to Seto.
Noah: Stop comparing me to that idiot!
Mijikai: Enjoy next chapter. SETO GET YOUR BUTT OVER HERE AND TAKE YOUR BROTHER TO THE MENTAL INSITUTE!
Seto: Don't talk to Mokuba like that!
Mijikai: I mean that one.
Seto: 0_0 Whose he?
Noah: You're step-brother cabbage head!
Seto: O_O0 **************************************************************** Chapter Eight
The phone slips from my hand and clatters to the floor as I stand there. The Dorks in the hospital? Why? How? I barely heard the police officer calling my name through the phone, and I re-picked it up and set it to my ear.
"Yami's in the hospital? How? Why?"
"The same thing happened with your father."
"He's...dead?"
There was a sad sigh that I did not like.
"No. I'm unaware of his condition, but he's at the Domino Hospital. Room 89."
"Thank you sir."
"Would you like me to come and pick you up?"
"No thank you sir. I'll manage."
"I'm really sorry son," and it clicked off.
I was stunned. Yami in the hospital? That I never expected. Why were these people after me? What did I do? It took me a couple of minutes to come to reality and start grabbing my coat and skate board. I slung my coat over my shoulder and went to grab my skateboard when...it was gone! I paniced and looked all over the house when the answer hit me.
"YAMI YOU IDIOT! YOU TOOK MY SKATEBOARD!" I shouted at the ceiling.
Oh, was he going to get it, if he surived in the hospital. My heart hurt as I thought of 'if'. I screwed it and ran down the stairs and into the parking lot. I saw his car, but I didn't have the keys. I cursed and kicked a rock. I walked to the street and sat on the curb, thinking on a way to get there. As if my question was being answered, I heard a motorcycle coming this way, and when I looked up I reconized it. I shouted, but it didn't seem like he heard me, so I ran into the middle of the road and waved my arms. Stupid, yeah, but I was desperate. There was a screech as the the motorcycle made a sharp turn, narrowly missing me, but stopping saftly. He got off his bike and hurridly pulled the helmet off.
"Damnit Yugi! What the hell were you thinking? Standing in the road like that. You could have been hurt, or worse!"
"I'm sorry, but this is an emergency. Yami's in the hospital and I have no means of transportation. Please can you take me there?" I pleaded.
"But Yugi...I have to..."
"Plllllleeeeeeaaaaaaaasssssseeeeeeeeee, Darky?"
I hoped beyond hope that the nickname would get him, and to my relief it did. A couple of months ago, someone had nick named the Dark Magician Darky, so I decided to take up the nickname. He cracks every time. He smiled and placed the helmet back on.
"Hop on, I'll give you a lift."
"Thank you so much!" and jumped on.
He seated himself in the front and I grabbed his waist as he started. Since I didn't have a helmet, I felt my bangs whip my face and the wind hitting it. Everthing just went by so fast, it was fascinating. In minutes, we were at the entrance of the hospital. Darky waited till I was off and I thanked him again.
"No problem. I'll come back okay? Just give me three hours."
"Okay, thanks," and waved as he drove off.
I ran inside, even though I loathed hospitals. This was the place where my mom died and where pops did too. And if I was unlucky, where Yami would too. I ran up to the desk and asked if I could see Yami Mutou.
"Yes, he's in room 89. He may still me in surgery, but I think he's done by know," she said kindly.
I nodded my thanks and ran for the elevator. It seemed it went up slowly and I tapped my foot impatiently for it to hurry. When if finally rang and opened I ran out and almost ran into a doctor.
"Slow down kid, you could hurt someone!" he shouted.
I bowed my apologies and power walked. I think. When I finally reached the room, I felt my stomach squirm. It was like the time Yami slapped me and I ran away. I slowly opened it, half hoping he wasn't there and half hoping he was. I heard soft beeping and saw Yami lying in the white covered bed. He had IV tubes hooked to him and lots of wires. It was scary. He almost reminded me of Frankenstien, except had banages with blood. I slowly went to his bed side and touched his hand. It was cold. I grabbed it in a grip, and couldn't think on what to say.
"You are so dead when you wake up," I whispered. "I mean...not literally," I added quickly, hoping it wouldn't come true. "So does this mean you owe me a new skateboard too? Since you decided to steal mine and then trash it?"
I was only answered with beeping of the machines. I felt tears well up in my eyes and I covered my face in the crook of my arm as I was face down on the bed.
"You idiot!" I shouted, as I pounded a fist onto the bed. "You should have told them! You should have told them where I was! Such an idiot! You always threatened to throw me out, and get rid of me and here was your one big chance! But what do you do? You refuse and get hit with a car! What the hell is wrong with you!"
Silence filled my ears as I looked up. I was glad he couldn't see my tears. He would have laughed. I grabbed his hand and pressed it to my cheek.
"Idiot," I whispered. "Stupid idiot. Please don't leave me alone. I know you hate me, and I hate you, but...I don't want to be alone. I'd rather deal with you then be by myself. When I clung to you, you always screamed at me to leave you alone, and to get lost. Countless time's you asked why I always followed you, and I never answered. It was because I didn't want you to leave me. When Pop was gone at work, I had only to you to depend on . It's true I have friends now, but...they aren't really my family. You are. Even though I think you are lower then dirt and a moran."
I waited, but silence only answered. I slowly slid my hand from his, when it held. I stopped, and his hand seemed to relax and loosened again. I decided to experiment, and slowly slid it again. His hand groped and when it touched my fingers, latched on. I pulled, but it held firm, though I did pull gently. I stopped and it relaxed again. An evil grin spread across my face, and once it loosened and quickly picked it up and took it away and sat in a chair that was a foot away. I watched his hand grop and when it couldn't find it, tears welled up in his eyes. That was a shock.
"No..." came a whisper from him.
I blinked and scooted the chair closer. He was pretty pale, and his eyes were still closed even though he was crying.
"No...don't. Come back...please don't leave. Please..." he begged in a horse whisper.
If it wasn't so serious, I would have mocked him for sounding so desperate, but I guess he really did feel that way right know. Ah, screw it. I'll tease him later. I brushed his fingers with mine, and they swiftly grabbed them.
"Don't...please...stay," he murmured.
'Does he even know it's me?' I thought sarcastically.
That was answered the nurse came in and told me I needed to leave. I stood up and untanlged my hand from his, when it grabbed my wrist.
"Yugi. Don't leave me...please...no...don't leave me alone."
'Pathetic.'
Mean, yes, but I mean...he looked so...so...patheic! He's usually Mr.Tall and Mighty, when I'm the one who clings to him. Even though I despise it......
"Yami...let go," I said gently, as I tried prying hsi hand off. "I'll come back tomorrow, but you really need to let go."
The nurse saw my trouble and came to help.
"Mr. Mutou, visiting hours are over, and your brother should be going home. He will notify your parents and they all come to see you tomorrow."
To my surprise, is eyes opened! They actually opened, when a few minutes ago he was like a mummy! Tears welled up in his eyes and shook his head.
"Please...Yugi...stay...don't leave me."
"Mr. Mutou..." tried the nurse again, but Yami seemed oblivious to her, but only was aware of me.
"Yugi. Don't...please. I'm afraid..."
'That's a first,' I thought, and if this was anime, I would have a sweatdrop on my head.
"I'm afraid...if I let you go...you...will be gone. Like mom and...dad. And...I would...be...alone."
I looked up at the nurse, and she sighed.
"I guess I'll let you stay for the night. But just this once," She warned, and left.
I pulled for him to let go, but he didn't.
"Yami," I complained. "If you don't let go, I will end up standing! I'm only going to scoot the chair over so I can..."
"Sleep with me."
I stared. Was he joking? He better be.
"Excuse me?"
"Can you? I...I...don't want to..wake...up and...find...you gone."
I was just glad that nobody else was here, I would have been so embarassed. I sighed and nodded, though I didn't see how I could fit without desterbing the wires and such, but some how I did manage. Yami turned onto his side, which I had no idea if that was bright. I felt his arms around my waist and wondered what exactly was he up too? I hate to say this, but I felt like he was going to kiss me any second and then...let's not get into that. But instead, he only rested his head on my shoulder and slept peacefully. Personally, I thought Yami lost it and should go to a therepist. Or at least I needed some big time. As I was about to close my eyes, I heard a faint gasp, and groggily looked up to see the nurse, with a blanket on the ground. Must have dropped it.
"Sir...I don't think that's a good idea. Let's move you to the chair," she suggested.
"I would Miss...but he wanted me to stay with him."
She peared at his face and saw he was fast asleep.
"He's asleep. Let's move you to the chair, kay honey?" she said with a smile.
I nodded and made to move, but I was locked fast. I thought it was suspicious when he had his arms around my waist. He did that so he could lock me in and so I wouldn't leave.
"You devil," I muttered angrily, and would have konked him anime style, but this isn't cartoon so I would have really hurt him, and it wasn't such a good idea when he was already in this condition.
"Ah..miss, help."
She looked up at me.
"He's locked me in. I can't get out," I whispered.
She nodded in understanding and gently tried unlocking Yami's arms, but he stuburnly tightented his grip. Man he was a stuburn goat. Finally she sighed and shook her head.
"I can't help, I'm sorry. I guess you just have to sleep like that."
I think she was amused with the alarm on my face, then sighed myself.
"You owe me big time Yami," I hissed.
I swear he was smirking at me. ****************************************************************
I groaned and blinked as the sun touched my eyes, and noticed something in my arms. Yugi. At first I was going to shove him off, when I felt pain everywhere and took a sharp intake of breath and moved to laying on my back. Then I remembered the other night. Vagually, but I did remember. I was scared that night. Since I was drunk, I had no memory of what I said to that bastard, and I was afraid that I had told him where Yugi was. I feared he was dead, and that I was alone. But once I felt that hand touch mine, I knew he was alive. I didn't want him to leave, because, I was afraid that maybe they hadn't come yet and were waiting at the apratment to kill him. So I begged with all my strength for him to stay. I had suspicion that he would sneak off when I was asleep so I had him in bed with me, and I latched my arms around his waist so he couldn't escape. I heard that remark and couldn't help a smirk, before getting drozy and falling asleep. Yugi suddenly stirred and opened his eyes slowly, while blinking.
"Up runt?" I growled, though it sounded like a rasp.
He rolled off the bed and stretched as he yawned. He rubbed his eye and looked at me.
"I see your back to your usual self know."
"I'm not weak."
"You seemed so pathetic last night. I actually felt sorry for you. And I'm surprised you can even talk after getting run over by a car."
"I actually didn't get hit head on. I was thrown from the force of it going by, and ended up falling down a hill and crashed into a weak stone gate and into the river."
"Oh...so I didn't have to worry after all."
I snorted.
"You worried about me? That's a laugh."
"Yes it is," he agreed as he sat in the chair. "So does that mean you were delerious last night?"
"Must have," I lied.
I saw the disappointment on his face and I was confused on his action.
"Why the long face?"
"I...never mind. Well since you're going to be alright, you owe me a new skate board, and I don't have to apologize to you."
"For what!"
"I was going to apologize about the sirupe and shower thing. You see, I got this e-mail and..."
"Oh that?" I asked. "That was me. You see, when the police officer said someone was after you, I typed that up so I could use it to scare you. I jsut picked the time when it would be most effective and I picked that one. How you knew it was me, I was quite surprised."
I swear he would be having an anime temple popping out.
"I didn't know it was you," he said through clenched teeth.
"Oh," I said slowly.
'Shimatta!'
"But thanks for confessing," and was pulling up his sleeve.
"C..come on Yugi. I'm injured here and you shouldn't beat up injured people in a hospital..." I stuttered.
Pathetic yes, him scary right now, oh yeah, funny this is not! To my stunned surprise he hugged me.
"Thank you," he whispered.
I shoved him off me.
"Why?"
"For not leaving me alone."
"Well, just shove it off okay. I didn't do it for you. I don't want to die yet," I muttered.
He only smiled and nodded.
"I know Yami...I know."
I wanted to throttle him. He didn't believe me when I did mean it! Or..did I. No! Don't think like that! I heard the door open and looked up to see Yugi leaving.
"Stop!" I shouted.
He looked back with a raised eye brow.
"Stay."
"Why?" he asked lazily as he leaned on the door frame.
"Tell me what happened at school."
"Why?"
"You can tell me how stupid your principle is and how I'm a soul mate to your horrid teacher."
"Sounds good to me," and sat down and startes his insults.
True it was a snore, but I didn't want him to go just yet. I mean, those thugs could still be out there waiting. And I didn't want to end up being alone. So I just suffered listening to this crap. ****************************************************************
Mijikai: Seto took Noah out to bowling! And I think he's having prolems but we don't care do we?
Yugi/Yami: Nope!
Mijikai: Please review and hopefully the next chapter will be up soon!
