---alright Mikari you win the Blue Eyes White Dragon plushie!
Disclaimer:
still don't own it, sorry.---
Chapter Five
Laria's Story
Laria stood out side the Kaiba Mansion. She was in awe from the first sight of where her brothers lived. Wow was the only thing that crossed her mind. She walked up to the door and froze. She had not felt this nervous in her life. She closed her eyes took a deep breath and ran the doorbell.
Moo
That was there door bell. These are very strange people. Laria thought, not knowing that Mokuba had messed with the doorbell again. She rang the door bell again just for the hell of it.
"Damn it Mokuba! Answer the friggin' door!" Laria heard Seto yell and she almost burst out laughing. Mokuba opened the door and stared up at Laria unable to believe his eyes. Laria was not used to all these odd stares.
"Hi!" Laria said cheerfully "I'm here to speak with Seto."
"Oh ok," Mokuba said still staring up at the cheerful girl that looked like her brother. "Come in."
She smiled, walked in and Mokuba yelled to his older brother.
"Hey Seto! That crazy girl that looks like you is here! She wants to talk to you!"
Laria's smile widened something told her she was going to fit right in here. Seto walked into the entrance hall. He looked very stressed and irritated, like always.
"So do you have anymore questions for me Kaiba?" Laria asked.
"Only like a hundred," said Seto "would you like to come in?"
Laria knew what he meant but she had that smart-ass gene in her.
"Aren't I already in?"
She WAS standing in the entrance hall.
"I meant as to the living room," Seto glared and then said something really stupid. "There is more to the house then the entrance hall."
"Damn I hope so!" Laria said, "You could probably fit Malik's apartment in here five times!"
"Malik?" Seto asked, "You've been to Malik's apartment?"
"Malik's really popular around here," Laria observed.
"He gave us a lot of trouble during the tournament," Seto told her.
"Doesn't surprise me," Laria said, "but anyway we should get down to business."
"How long until you have to leave?" Seto asked.
"Until I annoy you to brink of insanity and you kick me out," Laria smiled.
"Let's go."
Seto lead Laria to the living room. Mokuba followed them; he was very interested in Laria. When they reached the living room Seto sat down on the couch, Mokuba in a chair, and Laria stayed standing.
"Alright Kaiba, your first question."
Seto thought for a second and then asked.
"Why don't you have a last name?"
"Because I'm an orphan," Laria stated "but I guess you could say my last name is Ishtar since I live with Malik."
"You live with Malik."
"Yes," Laria said. "Isis wanted him out of the house so she offered to put up a small house for him, but she didn't want him living alone. So one day she came to the orphanage I was at looking for someone that would make a good roommate for Malik. Unfortunately for Malik, fortunate for me, I was the best and only one that would work."
"Really?" Seto asked.
"Yup, I was the same age and Isis felt I would get along with him perfectly. Anyway, we lived with each other for two years then... what month is it?"
"July" Mokuba answered.
"Ok about..." Laria thought for a moment. "About three months ago Malik left Egypt—"
"You used to live in Egypt!" Mokuba said amazed
"Uh huh, as I was saying, Malik left to come here for you tournament Kaiba. Last month Malik sends me a letter saying that his found what I've been looking for. He sent me that picture Kaiba. You were the one, well ones, because Mokuba is involved in this too."
Seto and Mokuba stared at her.
"So you really are my sister?" Seto asked, and then Mokuba was shooting odd glances between the two of them.
"Yes!" Laria said.
"You're crazy!" Seto said, "I would know if I had a sister!"
"Not if we were separated at birth," Laria told him.
"So you're saying I'm your twin brother," said Seto looking at her in disbelief. Laria's jaw dropped.
"What is it with you Kaiba!" she said annoyed, "What is your problem! Have you not looked at me? I know YOU know what you look like, your ego is so big you probably look at your self twenty times a day! If I was a guy we'd look exactly alike!"
Seto looked straight into Laria's eyes. Deep into her eyes, into her very soul. He was determined to see if she was telling the truth. There was a silence in the room, to silent for Laria she bent over so that she was inches from Seto's face.
"Boxers or briefs?" she asked in a serious voice. Laria stood up straight again and Seto burst out laughing. She and Mokuba started laughing as well.
It took about ten minutes before the three settled down and stopped laughing. Laria was now sitting on the coffee table; Mokuba had fallen out of his chair and was now on the floor. Seto was lying on the couch. He could not remember when he had laughed that hard ever in his entire life. He sat up and wiped a tear from his eye.
"Oh man that was the funniest thing ever." He said.
"I only said three words," Laria crossed her legs on the table.
"I know it's just the way you said it," Seto told her. She was about to reply when a clock, somewhere, chimed. It was eleven.
"Great flying chairs! It's eleven!" Laria exclaimed standing up. "I'm sorry but I have to go! Oh man Yanis going to kill me! I promised her I would be too late! Oh Schmidt..." she went on like this as she left and ran off down the street towards Malik's Apartment. Seto and Mokuba just stared after her.
"You know what Mokuba?" Seto said
"What?" Mokuba asked.
"I get the felling that life is going to get very interesting..."
---great flying chairs? Uh, yeah, do not ask about that. Special offer! Oh yes, for the first person to review this chapter gets... Seto Kaiba! ---
