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I watched Yugioh, yesterday morning too. (Like I ever miss it) It was sooooooooooo cool. They're finally revealing the story of Seto's past! (Right, like us fangirls didn't know already. Yea right!) But it was still cool to watch it, ya know? Wasn't Seto so brave, wonderful, cute, and asbolutely brilliant? (Like always) ^_^ It was sooooooo kawaii when he called Mokuba "Mokie"! I'm gonna use that cuz I think it was so kyute! Anyway, on with the fic!
Disclaimer: I DON'T OWN YUGIOH!
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As promised, Seto came to pick him up. He knew Seto always kept his promises to
Mokuba. He could write about that in his letter. "Um, Seto? Um, it's Thanksgiving on
Thursday and uh,I was wondering if you'd have work that day." Mokuba asked, his eyes
hopeful. "Oh, Mokuba, I'm sorry, but it's almost the holiday season and a lot of toy
companies are already badgering me about releasing more items in time for the holidays.
I'm afraid the whole day is booked up already." he said as Mokuba looked down in
disappointment. "I'll make it up to you, though. That's a promise." Seto said,
immediately recognizing the look of sadness on his little brother's face. "Alright,
Seto." Mokuba said brightening up just a little bit.
This would be the second thanksgiving in a row that Seto was too busy to come
and spend the day with him. They pulled up to the Kaiba Mansion, where Mokuba went
straight to his room where he could work on his letter, his heart weighing him down
heavily.
Mokuba thought about it and started writing. He thought of that Thanksgiving at the
orphanage.
*FLASHBACK*
"Seto?" a young Mokuba looked across the small orphanage room, where a young
innocent-looking Seto with bright blue eyes stood looking out the window to an autumn
day much like this. "Yes, Mokie?" he answered deep in thought. "What are you thinking
about?" 'Mokie' asked. "I was just thinking about our last Thanksgiving, before dad
died. I remember the good times. It was nice." That was all Seto said. His heart was
aching inside, but dared not shed a tear for Mokuba's sake. Mokuba just kept quiet
after that, knowing that talking about their deceased parents was a touchy subject
that Seto always tried to avoid. Mokuba was full of admiration for his older brother's
strength, and he still is today. *END OF FLASHBACK*
Mokuba write some things down and thought of the Thanksgiving after that. It was
already after they had been adopted by Gozaburo.
*FLASHBACK*
Seto was looking older, and his eyes were roughened now, not as bright as before,
but as hard and blue as ever. Mokuba was hiding in Seto's closet, which was lined with
trenchcoats, as he watched what was happening through a small crack in the door. "Once
I find that brat, he won't have anything to give thanks for except for that fact that
he had a little extra time until I beat him up for touching the computer softwear!
It's muisances like him that ruin everything and must be taught a lesson." Gozaburo
said to Seto, who, being tall for his age, was almost as tall as the man, himself. Seto
glared and said, "You're not laying a finger on him.It wasn't him! It was the stupid
members of the Big 5!" Seto was angry now and would defend Mokuba at any cost. "Oh, yeah?
And who says?" Gozaburo taunted as he pushed Seto down and landed a few kicks into Seto's
stomach. Gozaburo laughed at him. "Who are you to protect him, when you can't even protect
yourself?" he taunted even more. Seto coughed up some blood, but he was used to it by now.
Gozaburo left the room and slammed the door hard.
"You can come out now, Mokuba." Seto said to Mokuba, who was sniffling with tears
brimming his eyes now. "Seto. I'm sorry..." Mokuba tried to explain, but he was cut off my
Seto saying, "No. Don't apologize. It isn't your fault. None of this is your fault. You
didn't touch the computer softwear. It was Gansley. He wanted to see was was in it. I saw
him. You have nothing to be sorry for. I don't want you to think any of this is your
fault. It's him that should be sorry. I'll personally make sure he will never hurt you.
I'll protect you always. I promise." *END OF FLASHBACK*
Mokuba wrote some more down and remembered his brother's bravery and courage. He
wrote a little more and then he was satisfied. Then, he suddenly had an idea. He would
send the letter through mail and address it to Seto, so he'd receive it tomorrow at his
office. Mokuba put it in an envelope, put the Kaiba Corporation address on the front, put
the stamp in it and ran outside to drop it in the mailbox. He know the mail carrier would
not come until 3:00 later on today, and they always delivered mail from the Kaiba Mansion
first, so it would get to Kaiba Corp. tomorrow for sure.
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Well, there ya go. Here's the next chappie. Find out what Mokuba wrote in the next chapter!
Don't forget to read my other stories and review! ^_^
I watched Yugioh, yesterday morning too. (Like I ever miss it) It was sooooooooooo cool. They're finally revealing the story of Seto's past! (Right, like us fangirls didn't know already. Yea right!) But it was still cool to watch it, ya know? Wasn't Seto so brave, wonderful, cute, and asbolutely brilliant? (Like always) ^_^ It was sooooooo kawaii when he called Mokuba "Mokie"! I'm gonna use that cuz I think it was so kyute! Anyway, on with the fic!
Disclaimer: I DON'T OWN YUGIOH!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
As promised, Seto came to pick him up. He knew Seto always kept his promises to
Mokuba. He could write about that in his letter. "Um, Seto? Um, it's Thanksgiving on
Thursday and uh,I was wondering if you'd have work that day." Mokuba asked, his eyes
hopeful. "Oh, Mokuba, I'm sorry, but it's almost the holiday season and a lot of toy
companies are already badgering me about releasing more items in time for the holidays.
I'm afraid the whole day is booked up already." he said as Mokuba looked down in
disappointment. "I'll make it up to you, though. That's a promise." Seto said,
immediately recognizing the look of sadness on his little brother's face. "Alright,
Seto." Mokuba said brightening up just a little bit.
This would be the second thanksgiving in a row that Seto was too busy to come
and spend the day with him. They pulled up to the Kaiba Mansion, where Mokuba went
straight to his room where he could work on his letter, his heart weighing him down
heavily.
Mokuba thought about it and started writing. He thought of that Thanksgiving at the
orphanage.
*FLASHBACK*
"Seto?" a young Mokuba looked across the small orphanage room, where a young
innocent-looking Seto with bright blue eyes stood looking out the window to an autumn
day much like this. "Yes, Mokie?" he answered deep in thought. "What are you thinking
about?" 'Mokie' asked. "I was just thinking about our last Thanksgiving, before dad
died. I remember the good times. It was nice." That was all Seto said. His heart was
aching inside, but dared not shed a tear for Mokuba's sake. Mokuba just kept quiet
after that, knowing that talking about their deceased parents was a touchy subject
that Seto always tried to avoid. Mokuba was full of admiration for his older brother's
strength, and he still is today. *END OF FLASHBACK*
Mokuba write some things down and thought of the Thanksgiving after that. It was
already after they had been adopted by Gozaburo.
*FLASHBACK*
Seto was looking older, and his eyes were roughened now, not as bright as before,
but as hard and blue as ever. Mokuba was hiding in Seto's closet, which was lined with
trenchcoats, as he watched what was happening through a small crack in the door. "Once
I find that brat, he won't have anything to give thanks for except for that fact that
he had a little extra time until I beat him up for touching the computer softwear!
It's muisances like him that ruin everything and must be taught a lesson." Gozaburo
said to Seto, who, being tall for his age, was almost as tall as the man, himself. Seto
glared and said, "You're not laying a finger on him.It wasn't him! It was the stupid
members of the Big 5!" Seto was angry now and would defend Mokuba at any cost. "Oh, yeah?
And who says?" Gozaburo taunted as he pushed Seto down and landed a few kicks into Seto's
stomach. Gozaburo laughed at him. "Who are you to protect him, when you can't even protect
yourself?" he taunted even more. Seto coughed up some blood, but he was used to it by now.
Gozaburo left the room and slammed the door hard.
"You can come out now, Mokuba." Seto said to Mokuba, who was sniffling with tears
brimming his eyes now. "Seto. I'm sorry..." Mokuba tried to explain, but he was cut off my
Seto saying, "No. Don't apologize. It isn't your fault. None of this is your fault. You
didn't touch the computer softwear. It was Gansley. He wanted to see was was in it. I saw
him. You have nothing to be sorry for. I don't want you to think any of this is your
fault. It's him that should be sorry. I'll personally make sure he will never hurt you.
I'll protect you always. I promise." *END OF FLASHBACK*
Mokuba wrote some more down and remembered his brother's bravery and courage. He
wrote a little more and then he was satisfied. Then, he suddenly had an idea. He would
send the letter through mail and address it to Seto, so he'd receive it tomorrow at his
office. Mokuba put it in an envelope, put the Kaiba Corporation address on the front, put
the stamp in it and ran outside to drop it in the mailbox. He know the mail carrier would
not come until 3:00 later on today, and they always delivered mail from the Kaiba Mansion
first, so it would get to Kaiba Corp. tomorrow for sure.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Well, there ya go. Here's the next chappie. Find out what Mokuba wrote in the next chapter!
Don't forget to read my other stories and review! ^_^