(Well, for those of you who thought I ended this story here . . .well!
Nope! I've got more!! This is the last chappie, by the way . . .and thanks
to all of those faithful readers for reviewing!! ^_^ I totally, totally
appreciate it! This was somewhat of an origonal idea . . .I guess. ^_^
Anywho, one with the chappie!)
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-Seto's POV-
After I had all my lost breath back in me, I couldn't help but thank Wheeler. So . . .I hate him. I hate him even more then Yugi (And that says a lot) but, even though I didn't say it directly . . .let's just say I didn't tease him AS much, that was a good enough bone for the old dog.
Anyways Mokuba had just woken up from a long sleep, and from what I had heard, a well deserved one as well. I was kneeling beside him, Mokuba squinted then said in a husky voice: "S-Seto . . ." it was almost as though he had just woken up from a coma, or remembered me from having amesia because at that exact second, he though his arms around me.
"I'm here," I almost killed myself, 'Why did I say that? Why couldn't I say something more meaningful?' (Then again, I was never the "romantic type." In fact, the only subject I have EVER failed was English . . .only because of this stupid romance tale we had to write. I paid the teacher more then half of what she'd make in a lifetime to pass though . . .It would have gone on my permanent record and I can't afford to let that happen! She, of coarse, let me pass the coarse.)
We embrace long and hard for a few moments till I realized something . . .I had small wet spots on my vampire-like outfit. I lifted up Mokuba's head off of my shoulder; his cheeks were wet, red, and he itched them any moment he could.
"I-I'm sorry . . .I-"
"It's fine . . .really." I tried to comfort my little brother, yet another trait that I do not have, "I understand . . .we both went though the same thing."
"Seto," Mokuba smiled, "You . . .you aren't acting like yourself."
I smiled, a rare thing for me to do (unless you count smirking as a smile) "Is that really a bad thing?"
"I guess not," We went on talking this way until the sun died in the sky. We walked off the dock, and I turned to Yugi.
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-Yugi's POV-
Kaiba eyed me a bit lighter then what he usually is capable of, "Yugi," his dark voice rustled along with the rest of the night, "I usually don't need another's help but . . .I'm going to get this over with quickly. I offer you and your dorky friends some graditude today. Not for helping me . . .but helping Mokuba."
He turned around to his helicopter, and slipped on his trench coat as though slipping on a part of himself. Kaiba went off walking into the darkness.
"SETO! WAIT!" the clapping of Kaiba's shoes paused for a second. I could feel something heavy clunk into my open hands, "Thank you Yugi, for letting me burrow this." Mokuba, too, turned around and followed in his brother's footsteps.
We all seemed satisfied with today, the hype of it was still pumping though my veins. I slipped the chain over my head, and heard the familiar voice of my hikari.
/It's nice to have you back Yugi,/ I smiled at the sprirt inside me.
"Let's go guys!" Everyone nodded and we walked to the other exit from where Kaiba left us. It was over . . .but our main troubles were soon to come. For the Battle City finals were just about to begin.
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-THE END-
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-Seto's POV-
After I had all my lost breath back in me, I couldn't help but thank Wheeler. So . . .I hate him. I hate him even more then Yugi (And that says a lot) but, even though I didn't say it directly . . .let's just say I didn't tease him AS much, that was a good enough bone for the old dog.
Anyways Mokuba had just woken up from a long sleep, and from what I had heard, a well deserved one as well. I was kneeling beside him, Mokuba squinted then said in a husky voice: "S-Seto . . ." it was almost as though he had just woken up from a coma, or remembered me from having amesia because at that exact second, he though his arms around me.
"I'm here," I almost killed myself, 'Why did I say that? Why couldn't I say something more meaningful?' (Then again, I was never the "romantic type." In fact, the only subject I have EVER failed was English . . .only because of this stupid romance tale we had to write. I paid the teacher more then half of what she'd make in a lifetime to pass though . . .It would have gone on my permanent record and I can't afford to let that happen! She, of coarse, let me pass the coarse.)
We embrace long and hard for a few moments till I realized something . . .I had small wet spots on my vampire-like outfit. I lifted up Mokuba's head off of my shoulder; his cheeks were wet, red, and he itched them any moment he could.
"I-I'm sorry . . .I-"
"It's fine . . .really." I tried to comfort my little brother, yet another trait that I do not have, "I understand . . .we both went though the same thing."
"Seto," Mokuba smiled, "You . . .you aren't acting like yourself."
I smiled, a rare thing for me to do (unless you count smirking as a smile) "Is that really a bad thing?"
"I guess not," We went on talking this way until the sun died in the sky. We walked off the dock, and I turned to Yugi.
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-Yugi's POV-
Kaiba eyed me a bit lighter then what he usually is capable of, "Yugi," his dark voice rustled along with the rest of the night, "I usually don't need another's help but . . .I'm going to get this over with quickly. I offer you and your dorky friends some graditude today. Not for helping me . . .but helping Mokuba."
He turned around to his helicopter, and slipped on his trench coat as though slipping on a part of himself. Kaiba went off walking into the darkness.
"SETO! WAIT!" the clapping of Kaiba's shoes paused for a second. I could feel something heavy clunk into my open hands, "Thank you Yugi, for letting me burrow this." Mokuba, too, turned around and followed in his brother's footsteps.
We all seemed satisfied with today, the hype of it was still pumping though my veins. I slipped the chain over my head, and heard the familiar voice of my hikari.
/It's nice to have you back Yugi,/ I smiled at the sprirt inside me.
"Let's go guys!" Everyone nodded and we walked to the other exit from where Kaiba left us. It was over . . .but our main troubles were soon to come. For the Battle City finals were just about to begin.
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-THE END-