The Game Queen and then Some: Sequel

Original Concept by, Borath

Sequel written by Gothic DJ

*Waves hands frantically* I'M STILL ALIVE!!!

After my long and unforgivable absence, I'm back with another chapter of my little sequel *won't be little when I'm done with it*. I guess my only excuses are Final Fantasy VII….school…homework…homework…play practice..umm……and those damn tiny monkeys with the huge ass eyes *shudder*  Oh yeah, not to mention a friend and I have banned together to make a VERY interesting GW fic starring: Duo, the convenience store worker. Here's a teaser for all those who are interested.

Fic Exert:

Yeah, my little corner store sure has a lot of strange people. Not saying that I own the store, 'cause if I did, there would be a LOT more changes around here. My employer's name is Gato Somethingoranother, but I don't give a fuck about him right now. I'm here to recap about my little corner store job. Yeah, I've had some real fruits in here before. I had one guy ranting and raving about the injustice of the price of bubble gum. And I had some guy, Domon I think it was from his I.D, with a girl he kept calling…Rain, I think it was. Anyway, he came in a terrible hurry to buy some Trojans. Me, being the Shinagami that I am, decided to act stupid and asked him every little detail about his purchase. What kind did he want, what color box, what price range was he looking in, was he sure he wanted Trojans, how many did he want, the whole nine yards. He was about ready to bash my bloody head in, but it was worth it to see the strained panic and anger in his face. I had one guy run in here and scream something about the Shikon Shards. He had some kind of crazy silver hair and dog ears…don't even ask. After analyzing what he had asked for, I realized we didn't have the shit, let alone do I know what the hell he's talking about. He ran out, me realizing a bit later that he stole a pack of Eclipse Gum. Next time I see his furry ass, I'll make him pay dearly for the 75 cents out of my paycheck.

End Fic Exert.

It doesn't have a name and it doesn't really have any plot yet, except I'M planning on making it a DuoxHeero fic so that much I'm sure of. Any comments on that would be REALLY helpful….like Gato's last name…like I need to know that…ANYWAY!! Enough rambling, onto the fic ^^

Seto: WAIT WAIT WWAAIITTT!! You gotta thank the reviewers first AND do the disclaimer

GDJ: *school has put her to sleep on her desk*

Seto: God damn you. Fine, I'll do the disclaimer and *reaches behind a curtain* Yugi can thank all the reviewers

Yugi: *gives the most innocent of looks*

Viewers: AAAAAAAWWWWwwWWwwWwW

Yami: *grins*

Yugi: *clears throat*

Chibi-Blossom: She will….I can tell by that evil smirk on her face. Oh, and she told me to tell you "NOOOO NOT THE CHAIN LETTERS!! NOOOOOOOO" Thank you for reviewing *gives you a cookie and a hug*

Borath: THANK YOU FOR THE KIND WORDS. But this story could not be here with without you *gives you a huge hug, a kiss on the cheek, and a cake that says "YOU R THE BOMB" *couldn't fit the whole word 'are' on the cake as we accidentally wrote too large* OOO….I'm very sorry for the misspelling of Tetsuo's name. A thousand apologies Oh Great One! *Reading over your second review and making a little face about the blood thinking while inching farther away from GDJ, Mai, Tea, and Seto*

Yami Krissy: GDJ thanks you for the pat on the back as her jar of them has been running low these days. That should boost up her confidence to write for another few chapters or so. I also agree…homework is evil *makes a little mad face but ends up looking cuter that before*

Viewers: AAAAAAAAWWWWWWWwwwwWWwWwWwW!!!

Yugi: *grins* and we have p y r o – a n g e l *hope I got the spaces right* We are all glad that you like Doom. She was thrown in the last moment because GDJ got a huge writers block at the end *she has one now, the only reason she has time to write now is because she did most of her homework in the honor roll party and it's raining out so she can't roller blade to clear her head* At least now that we know that Doom isn't hated, we can stick her in when necessary.  We thank you much as putting this humble story on your favorites list is a great honor. GDJ has a favorites list with over 100 fanfics alone so many there is a large chance one of your fics is on there *this goes out to everyone*

Seto: Thank you for the reviews and now I will shamelessly write how GDJ doesn't own Yu-Gisdjfalsdfh;dslktgbj;artjrdfavljkldksjfaldjsfajdsarhuer *hear struggle in the background*

GDJ: I have reclaimed my computer. Thank you VERY much Yugi, I'll buy you ice cream later

Yugi: *Victory Dance*

GDJ: ok, short and sweet: I don't own YGO or anything mentioned in this chapter. Any mentions in this fic of Testuo, Kisaki, or Kiara, belong to Borath. Doom and Belinda do belong to me, though, so please ask permission before rocking them somewhere in your fics. ONWARDS. I also don't own Hot Topic for the little sentence I put it in.

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//YVO//

// 'The course of true love never did run smooth'. This Shakespearian line would more than perfectly describe my relationship with Seto. I mean, we've been through a lot of shit together….a lot. Well, more like I went through most of the shit and he stood by me for moral support. Anyway, through most of the crap, he's been there for me, and for most of the crap he…eerrr..she is going to go through, I'll be there for her. I dunno if it's 100% true love but it's pretty damn close. Well, the part about it never running smooth is 100% true. I mean, in the beginning, he was a cold bastard, but then I found out I was pregnant, then Bakura had to come and screw TONS of shit up. I'm just waiting for someone's head to do a 360 and then I think everything will a.o.k. I spoke to Tetsuo the other day to see if I could do anything about Seto's condition. His exact words were "let the curse run it's course and don't fuck up the puzzle, OR ANY ITEMS FOR THAT MATTER, anymore." Didn't think he could get that violent..but what do I know, I'm only a pharaoh. Anyway, all I'm trying to say is, no matter what Seto goes through…I'll be there for her…and boy, is she gonna need my help real soon.//

            One night, and only one night was all it took. It started with the agitation, progressing on with getting sick often in the morning. I knew what was wrong, but I wasn't about to spoil it for her. No, I'd rather her find out all on her own.

"Yami?" she came up to me one day. She was wearing a pair of black and red sweats, courtesy of Hot Topic. On her top half a regular Kaiba Corp. t-shirt was being rocked.

"Yami," she said again, sitting down in a nearby chair and holding her hand to her head, "I don't feel well. I think I need to go to the doctor." I gently put my hand on top of hers, laying a chaste kiss on he top of her head, 'More than you think you do,' I said to myself, but not daring to out loud. I really did feel sorry for her as Seto hardly ever got sick, except for that one time while I was pregnant.

"I'll call Dr. Boldergini [[A/N: My orthodontist ^^]] and set up and appointment for you. Now you go upstairs and get some rest. And if I see you typing, I'll personally break that laptop myself." Hefting her to her feet, I slowly brought her upstairs, trying to quell the laughter that was bubbling inside me.

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            It was exactly as the great mom/prophet/pharaoh/lover foretold. We went to Dr. Boldergini and he smiled at us in that way those doctors do while bringing Seto into that isolated little room. I followed behind, quietly, silently getting waves of déjà vu. Seto sat down on that sterile little bed-thingy. You know, the ones where they have that big roll of paper at the top that they pull a new sheet for each person. And just like each new piece of paper, they have a designated expression for that person. Seto's is the comforting smile that says, 'I know something you don't know, and when you know, don't crack you heard on the floor when you pass out…actually, please do, more money for me.' Where as, the ten-year old kid getting his tonsils removed is that kind of smile that says, 'if you move and make me mess up and get sued for malpractice, I'll remove something other than your tonsils…with a smile.'

            Well, Seto sat on that sterile little table and I sat in the chair in the corner. You know, those crappy little six-legged ones that have the fake leather seats that are always torn and no back. They suck big time, but as the dutiful 'husband', it was my job to face the horrors of the crappy chair. I wonder if they thought Mai was the designated mother/father to my kid. Never know that these doctors think these days. I watched as he checked her blood and reflexes and whatnot and crap like that. Then he took a blood sample and left the room, leaving us alone. In a public place. In a doctors office. Alone.

Kinky.

Ok, shaking my head, I rid myself of thoughts other than the caring ones for the mother to be.

"Yami," she said, laying down on that little bed/cot thing," I hate coming to the doctor. They keep poking at me and I can't stand that. I just want to open my laptop and get in about five hours straight of work in." I shook my head.

"You will not 'sit down and get five hours of work done' because you are sick and it is my job to take care of you." It was almost fun to play stupid like this. She opened her mouth to protest when Dr. Boldergini walked back in, smiling in that way that doctors do when they are about to tell you something.

"Oh good, Mrs. Kaiba, your laying down. Wouldn't want anything to happen to you (how fake. You know you want to be in charge of doing her brain surgery so you can get major money). Congratulations to you both, you're going to have baby." I remember I wasn't so lucky as to have been lying down so I feel to the floor like dead weight. Seto, on the other hand, simply rolled her eyes to the back of her head and passed out gracefully. She always was the one to do everything perfectly. Dr. Boldergini looked at me in a questioning way as to why she was passed out on his dead bed/cot thing and I simply grinned.

"Hell, I'm going to be a father."

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I know this is a SUPER short chapter, but I have after school play practice every day this week and I have a feeling that if there was no homework on Monday for me, then what the hell is going to happen to me later in the week. I felt I had to post something so that I wouldn't leave you hanging like that forever. I promise that I'll write a longer chapter after the play is done.

Yami: You've been promising to write a long chapter for a very long time

GDJ: *Smacks him over the head with a telephone conveniently placed on her desk* Don't listen to him , he hasn't had his medication yet.

Yami: NOT FUNNY

See you all when I FINALLY get some Gothic time ^^