Thank you to people who reviewed!
Disclaimer: I don't own YGO!!!!!
Chapter 3
Dad shook Seto's hand. "I'm Allen Mazaki, my wife Sara, my son Will, and my daughter Anzu."
Seto extended his arm to Sara then to me. His hand was so cold, it was strange but it felt like ice. I moved closer to my dad not knowing what I was feeling. When Seto extended his hand to Will, he started to scream and run off to the kitchen.
"Will is catching a cold, sorry about that." Sara apologized. "But once he starts to like you, you can't get him from talking and making you read books."
"That's okay; I know how children can act." Seto replied. He looked like he favoured me because he flashed a charming smile before going to the third floor to choose a room.
Even after he left his name kept ringing in my mind. "Seto Kaiba" I whispered. I stopped when I heard Sara calling me to the kitchen.
"Mommy I don't like him. I don't want him to stay with us, make him leave." Will wined.
"You haven't even met him, how can you just say that?" I argued.
"He probably won't be staying long, Will." Susan said.
"I'm afraid that's not the case. Mr. Kaiba told me he was going to stay here for at least a month." Dad said while coming down.
"But what is he suppose to do? All the stores are closed because of the weather and-"
"Don't worry Susan, Mr. Kaiba wants only peace and quiet. He is a writer just like me." Dad said.
"What does he write" I asked.
"I think he is writing a collection of poems."
I imagined him in a dark room with only a single candle lit. A quilted black pen, not the type writer my Dad uses. He would curl his handwriting making it-
My thoughts were interrupted again when Will started to whine about Seto. Finally Sara said bedtime and took him up. When she returned she asked me to call Seto for a drink. I was so happy. I was going to see him again. But when I was half way in the stair I started to get nervous. What if he didn't want to come? My though eventually lead him to the door. It was better than nothing. Before I could knock on the door Seto opened it like he was expecting me. In the back I could see the same image I imagined.
"May I help you? Anzu." He asked
"S-sorry to disturbed you, Mr. Kaiba b-but I was wondering if you would like to have a drink with us." I stuttered.
"You don't have to be so formal Anzu. Just call me Seto and tell your parents I would love to have a drink with them. I hope to become apart of this family." I nodded my head and he gave me this stare that made me uncomfortable.
"Thank you for the invitation Anzu." I moved back and fell on my shoe laces. I was so embarrassed I picked my self up and ran, not looking back. Oh god! What did Seto think of me?
************************************************************************
REVIEW PLZ!
Disclaimer: I don't own YGO!!!!!
Chapter 3
Dad shook Seto's hand. "I'm Allen Mazaki, my wife Sara, my son Will, and my daughter Anzu."
Seto extended his arm to Sara then to me. His hand was so cold, it was strange but it felt like ice. I moved closer to my dad not knowing what I was feeling. When Seto extended his hand to Will, he started to scream and run off to the kitchen.
"Will is catching a cold, sorry about that." Sara apologized. "But once he starts to like you, you can't get him from talking and making you read books."
"That's okay; I know how children can act." Seto replied. He looked like he favoured me because he flashed a charming smile before going to the third floor to choose a room.
Even after he left his name kept ringing in my mind. "Seto Kaiba" I whispered. I stopped when I heard Sara calling me to the kitchen.
"Mommy I don't like him. I don't want him to stay with us, make him leave." Will wined.
"You haven't even met him, how can you just say that?" I argued.
"He probably won't be staying long, Will." Susan said.
"I'm afraid that's not the case. Mr. Kaiba told me he was going to stay here for at least a month." Dad said while coming down.
"But what is he suppose to do? All the stores are closed because of the weather and-"
"Don't worry Susan, Mr. Kaiba wants only peace and quiet. He is a writer just like me." Dad said.
"What does he write" I asked.
"I think he is writing a collection of poems."
I imagined him in a dark room with only a single candle lit. A quilted black pen, not the type writer my Dad uses. He would curl his handwriting making it-
My thoughts were interrupted again when Will started to whine about Seto. Finally Sara said bedtime and took him up. When she returned she asked me to call Seto for a drink. I was so happy. I was going to see him again. But when I was half way in the stair I started to get nervous. What if he didn't want to come? My though eventually lead him to the door. It was better than nothing. Before I could knock on the door Seto opened it like he was expecting me. In the back I could see the same image I imagined.
"May I help you? Anzu." He asked
"S-sorry to disturbed you, Mr. Kaiba b-but I was wondering if you would like to have a drink with us." I stuttered.
"You don't have to be so formal Anzu. Just call me Seto and tell your parents I would love to have a drink with them. I hope to become apart of this family." I nodded my head and he gave me this stare that made me uncomfortable.
"Thank you for the invitation Anzu." I moved back and fell on my shoe laces. I was so embarrassed I picked my self up and ran, not looking back. Oh god! What did Seto think of me?
************************************************************************
REVIEW PLZ!