Sorry I haven't updated in a while, and I won't any time soon. I tried to type out as much as I could for now. I'll be leaving for sometime, away from my computer. The most I'll be gone is two weeks, most likely I be back earlier.
Mine
"You're my blessing in disguise
You're mine (You're mine)
You're mine (You're mine)"
Taproot
Tea screamed as she fell on the ice that had formed on the street.
"Ouch, it hurts," Tea cried.
"What hurts Tea?" Tristan asked as he climbed out of the van carefully.
"My ankle," Tea answered as she rubbed the somewhat purple colored ankle. Tristan helped everyone else out of the van as Mr. Motou came over to look at Tea's ankle.
"It looks bruised maybe sprained," Mr. Motou said as he adjusted his glasses. The wind had picked up and the snow came down harder.
"My friend is a doctor here in this little town, he'll take a look at it," Mr. Motou said.
Tristan and Joey helped Tea and made their way to where ever Mr. Motou led them. The area around them become colorless, as the streets and houses were covered in a white blanket of snow. They reached a building and entered inside.
They were greeted with warmth from the coldness out side. Tea was seated on a chair as everyone just stood there until an elderly man walked in.
"Why? Solomon is that you?" he asked.
"Eric, long time no see. But I'm afraid in a bad occasion," Mr. Motou said as he walked over to Tea.
"Let me see," the doctor said as he walked to Tea and kneeled down.
He looked at it and asked Tea to do some simply things which she did. He smiled a bit when he was done.
"Nothing to bad, it's just a sprain, with proper care you'll be better in a few weeks, days even," He said and he disappeared through the door and came back with a tray of medical supplies. He patched Tea's ankle and stood when he was done.
Joey had Bakura wrapped in his arms, telling him more sweet things, and trying to get his boyfriend warmer faster. Bakura loved it when it snowed but still he wasn't quite used to the cold, after all he was an Egyptian, it didn't really snow over there.
Tristan and Serenity had been off in a little corner holding hands. Tristan was saying things to make her laugh. He loved her laugh; it was sweet and innocent, like her.
Yugi and Ryou had been looking outside and noticed it looked worse then before. Yugi couldn't help but shiver. Ryou quickly pulled Yugi closer to him.
Mokuba went to the window and looked as well.
"It looks like a blizzard," Mokuba said.
"That's because it is," the doctor stated.
"It's a small one, believed to be gone tomorrow morning, but enough to close down the roads, no one is going anywhere in till tomorrow night, and that's if you're lucky," he said.
"But what about Seto and Yami? There up in the cabin," Yugi asked.
Mokuba had a worried look on his face.
"Well, they will be safe as long as the stay inside," he answered.
"If one of them has a cell phone, call them now to tell them, because it will be impossible to reach them later on," he continued.
Everyone agreed and asked Tea for her cell phone, she was about to protest but decided to keep her mouth shut. She didn't think it was safe to voice her opinions right now since everyone seems to be siding with Seto then with her, even Joey. She handed them her phone.
Yami had awaked when he felt Seto wiggling out of his arms.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to wake you," Seto voiced as he saw Yami open his eyes.
"It's okay," Yami answered.
"How long did we sleep?" Seto asked.
Yami looked at the clock that was on the stand near by.
"Um, about half an hour," Yami answered.
Seto was about to say something were he heard a familiar ring, it was his cell phone.
"It's my cell phone," Seto said and Yami let go.
Seto slipped out of bed and made his way to the stand where he had left his cell. It was a good thing he always forgot to turn off the phone when he was charging it.
"Hello?" he answered.
"Seto, it's Mokuba," the voice said.
"Mokuba, what is it?" Seto asked.
"There's a blizzard outside, haven't you noticed?" Mokuba asked.
"I haven't looked outside," Seto replied.
"Yeah, well, we're stuck here in town until tomorrow night and that's if we are lucky," Mokuba said.
"Where are you going to be staying?" Seto asked.
Yami had gotten up and stood next to Seto.
"At Mr. Motou's friend's house which is also his office. We came here because Tea sprained her ankle when she fell on some ice on the street," Mokuba said.
"She did?" Seto asked.
"Yeah. Just called to let you know," Mokuba said when he saw the look on Tea's face.
"Okay, bye," Seto said.
"Bye," Mokuba said and hung up.
"What happened?" Yami asked.
"There's a blizzard outside, and they can't come back until tomorrow night," Seto said.
"Oh, so we're going to be alone all day today and tomorrow," Yami said.
"Pretty much," Seto replied.
Yami looked at Seto for a while not knowing what to say. Yami turned into Seto's eyes losing himself in them. It came so natural to him just to look at them.
"Tea sprain he ankle," Seto said to break the silence that had developed.
"How?" Yami asked.
"She fell on some ice on the street," Seto answered.
Yami noticed Seto was shaking a bit.
"Seto?" Yami asked as he came closer. He had been so drawn in to Seto's eyes that he failed to notice that is was getting cold.
"It's a little cold," Seto stated.
"Yes it is," Yami agreed finally noticing.
Yami walked out of the room and went to the living room. The fire was getting smaller and there was very little fire wood, not enough to keep them warm for two days, barely for one. Seto had followed him after he had wrapped a blanket around himself. Yami turned to look at Seto and gave him a small smile.
"It isn't enough fire for two days is there," Seto stated.
"No but will mange, there's still the stove," Yami said.
"It's electric," Seto said as he comer closer.
"Oh," Yami said.
Seto sat down in front of the fireplace, on the blankets that made his bed. He watched as Yami put some more logs in the fireplace but not a lot. Still it gave some life to the drying fire. Yami sat down beside Seto, wrapping himself in a blanket. It wasn't freezing cold but still he would have preferred it be warmer.
"I could heat up some more soup," Seto stated.
"It would be a good idea, it would help warm us up," Yami stated.
Seto nodded and stood up he disappeared in to the kitchen. A few minutes, later he walked back in saying where it was set, it just need to heat up. He sat down with Yami and started into the flames the flickered. They stayed in listen, both finding it awkward yet peaceful. After a few minutes Seto stood.
"I'm going to check on the soup, it should be done by now," Seto said.
Yami stood as well and followed him. He entered the kitchen and encountered the delectable aroma of the soup he had eaten last night. He stood next to Seto as he stirred the soup and noticed the steam coming from it.
"It's done," Seto told him.
Yami retrieved a two bowls and spoons for both of them. Seto poured the soup in, and followed Yami as he went back to the fireplace. There they eat in silence well for a while.
"Seto, why did you really give up Duel Monsters?" Yami asked as he took a small drink of his bowl.
"Because I had too many things to do," Seto answered.
"I know that, but you need to go into more detail. I know you loved to duel, what could make you stop and when did you stop?" Yami asked carious of all this things.
He had started to show how much he disliked the fact that Seto gave up something he was so good at. Seto had been his only true rival, who didn't relay on tricks or millennium items to help him. It was just knowledge and skill those were Seto's weapons that, and his Blue Eyes. He hadn't admitted it to Yugi or even to himself; he actually looked forward to dueling the other. It excited him, how Seto could push all his limits. He really didn't know of this until the other announced he had given up the game.
"I have too many things to do, Yami. The company, school, dealing with people, dueling, making sure Mokuba's okay, it was too much. Then there was that whole incident with Pegasus, and taking Mokuba and my soul. Marik and Malik at Battle City was just the last straw, being in this game just caused too much problems. After Battle City, I gave up the game, I found time to teach Mokuba some of my techniques. He was upset, but he's gotten over it," Seto answered.
"But have you?"