Chapter 2

Mokuba wandered on. Suddenly, Mokuba got the feeling he didn't know where he was going anymore. He looked around. No one was in site. No one had been for the last hour. Or had it been an hour? Mokuba looked around for a street sign. The only thing he could find was a street sign locked in an icy chamber. Which was hard to be legible at all.
Mokuba walked onward. He could feel his body becoming number by the minute. He had to get home soon, or he would freeze up to be an icicle. Mokuba walked over to a frozen bar. Mokuba squinted, and finally, saw the Domino Lake. It was frozen, but still the lake. Now he knew where he was. He was about to turn around when he was shoved, flipping over the bar, and onto the icy lake.
Mokuba finally came to consciousness. He got up a little and noticed that he was on the lake. Mokuba stopped. He started to panic. Mokuba breathed harder, yet, slowly. The cracking of ice could be heard. Mokuba looked to his side, very slowly, and noticed his cell phone. Duh, why didn't he think of that before? Maybe because he was too cold?
"Please don't break, please don't break." Mokuba continued chanting to himself as he slowly reached for the black cell phone. Just as he was about to get it, the ice cracked, once again, but much louder. Mokuba slipped into the freezing water.
Mokuba struggled for air, but the ice was too thick to break. Mokuba thought he was going to drown when, after the 50th time of trying to break the ice, the ice broke and Mokuba came up, gasping for air. He looked forward. He was lucky. He had struggled to break the ice that was nearest to land. Mokuba, with some trouble, finally heaved himself up onto the icy land.
He was now wet, with out any warmth, and had been walking around in socks, in all the snow. Mokuba lay in the snow, motionless. It had been snowing for awhile, and a lot of it too. It was getting colder, or could that be all in Mokuba's mind?
"Well, someone did tell me that snow icolates the heat that radiates from your body." Mokuba said as the shape of his body formed in the white cold. Mokuba looked up and saw an oak tree right next to his head. It didn't have any leaves, but it was still a tree.
"Maybe if I take a look from up there, I could see where I am, or how to get home." Mokuba said lifting himself up and climbing up the tree. Mokuba finally grew a smile when he spotted Kaiba Korp close by. Something made Mokuba lose his balance on the tree as he slipped on snow and fell down the tree. Mokuba yelped in pain.
Mokuba got up, once again, and heading towards Kaiba Korp. Now nothing was going to stop him from getting to his brother. Mokuba heard a click of a gun, and turned to see a shivering little man with a gun with a freakishly ugly, and creepy, face. Blood dripped down from his cracked lips and had a freakish smile to him. Mokuba broke the silence between them.
"Look dude, I don't have anything valuable. I was already jacked. Your too late." The freakish smile went down, "And even if you shoot me, with that gun, I probably won't feel it because I'm numb all over." The man started to shiver again. He pointed the gun and shot Mokuba in the chest.
Mokuba woke from consciousness, again. Mokuba felt his wound.
"Great! Just because the guy never went to the mantle hospital, I get stuck with this." Even though Mokuba could not feel his wound, he still felt pretty bad. He had lost all his energy from his wound and from climbing the tree. Mokuba just lay there for a while, having a debate with heimself. 'I heard that hypothermia isn't the greatest death to deal with.' 'So, come on Mokuba, is this all I've taught you?' Mokuba was in the presence of his own mind, and yet he heard Niomi. In his mind, Mokuba turned and saw Niomi there with an angry face. 'Geez Mokuba, one bad thing happens to you, and just because you get a couple of bobos your gonna give up? I never did, so why should you?' Mokuba thought for a moment. As much as any guy would hate to admit, she was right. 'But their bad bobos.' 'I don't care! The only thing I care about is you getting to Kaiba Korp and saving yourself!' Niomi pointed into the blackness. Kaiba Korp appeared just a few feet away. Mokuba turned back to Niomi. 'But how do you know that I can make it?' 'I don't, this is only in your head ya know?' Mokuba woke up. He was still in the snow. His wound was still bleeding. And there, standing tall, was still Kaiba Korp. Mokuba got up, suddenly having the strength to go on, and walked all the way to Kaiba Korp. Mokuba used himself to push the glass door open. He left some blood behind on the door. Mokuba walked past security and walked to the elevator. People stared at Mokuba as he attempted to go all the way up to the 99th floor. Mokuba plunged himself into the door into Seto's office. No one was there. Mokuba started to cry as he fell unconscious.

Aw, poor Mokuba. He needs a hug! Grabs Mokuba and hugs him "Please, no." Mokuba pleads. Aw, your so cute when you plead. Review!