Drug Money

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Notes: I can't believe this, the only person that is less than nice to me in my reviews is the 100th reviewer, I have nothing against you Megan, but you called me a bitch on a number of occasions. But anyway she is the 100th reviewer. To all my other reviewers I want to thank you for all your support and loving reviews!

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Yugi woke to the sound of feet pattering across his floor. A small bit of fear rose in his chest, he knew that Seto and Yami's weight made the floor creek and this person was way to light to make much noise at all.

"Who's there?" Yugi cried out softly.

The person turned around abruptly in the room and started to ramble, "I am so sorry that I woke you, Big Brother is going to be so mad at me. I just wanted to see what the big fuss was about but he said no. So I lied and said I was going to take a nap and he thought it was weird but I said I was really tired so they told me to come up stairs and find a room to fall asleep. But I am really sorry please don't tell him because he will be mad at me and I just got him to get over the time when I stole his laptop and hid it so he wouldn't work that night and he would take me to the arcade," he said all in one breathe. Yugi was speechless, for one, he couldn't understand half the things that were said, and for two his head hurt still.

"I won't tell your brother, though I don't know who your brother is, but only on one condition," Yugi said, hoping he could get the boy to get him some Aspirin.

"Seto's my brother and I'm Mokuba, what do you want me to do?" Mokuba asked.

"Just some headache medicine please, I have a bad headache and I don't want to worry Yami," Yugi said, the boy nodded and left the room.

He came back and gave Yugi the medicine. Yugi took it and thanked him.

"So, my big brother said you couldn't see, I was going to ask if you wanted to play the newest video game, but since you can't see will that make it harder for you," Mokuba said.

"I can try, if you tell me the keys and what they do," Yugi said, he didn't want to upset the boy, he remembered Seto telling them that Mokuba was only seven years old.

"Okay, let me just set it up in your TV," Mokuba said, Yugi got off his bed and slowly felt his way around the room to the end of the bed, in front of the TV and sat down, all of a sudden Mokuba put a helmet like thing on his head and handed him a controller. " All done, here this button is to shoot, and this is to change gun, and this one moves your person around, but I don't know if you want to do that too much" Mokuba explained moving Yugi's hand over the controller.

The two boys played for a couple of hours and then Yugi told Mokuba that they should go down and get some food, he was hungry.

Mokuba helped Yugi down and both older boys were surprised when they saw the two come down the stairs laughing.

"Mokuba, did you wake Yugi up, he was sick yesterday, he needed his sleep," Seto said a little ticked at his brother because of last night's laptop episode.

"He didn't wake me, actually I woke up when he was coming up the stairs and he kept me company. We even played some video games," Yugi said, hoping it would get Mokuba out of trouble.

"And how did you do, did you beat him badly Mokuba?" Seto asked, he knew his brother was a wiz at all strategic games, after all he taught him.

"Actually we tied a lot, Yugi always could hear when I was coming or when I was charging up to shot him," Mokuba said.

"Good job Yugi," Yami said, Yugi smiled. "Okay, who's hungry?" Yami asked, both Yugi and Mokuba raised their hands.

Yami made both boys some food and watched them eat it with such speed. He and Seto had to suppress a laugh as they watched Yugi and Mokuba reach for the last bit at the same time. Both were surprised when Yugi ended up being the victor.

"Yugi, I was wondering how you beat my little brother in his new game, I remember him getting close to beating me, of course I came out on top in the beginning, but I was just wondering," Seto said, he didn't want to make it sound like, how can you do anything your blind, but he was interested.

"Well after the headset went on the sounds told me where he was, every time he was even close to me I could hear his footsteps and especially when he went to change guns, he did that a lot. It was a dead give away when he did that," Yugi said, as if it was as simple as day. Mokuba seemed a bit embarrassed on how Yugi tore apart hit battle strategy so brutally. Yugi sensed this and apologized promptly.

"Yugi, I dare say that your senses have gone on overdrive, you can hear things not many can, and sense things that no one can," Yami said, noting how Yugi was picking up on a lot.

"It is a proven fact that when you loose one sense your others pick up the slack," Seto said making Yami feel a bit inferior.

All of a sudden there was a knock on the door; Yami calmly went to answer it. It was the detectives that were working on Yugi's mother's suicide and Yugi's 'kidnapping'.

"Mr. Sennen, we have evidence from the forensic labs that it was indeed suicide. As for you Mr. Sennen, we have talked to the court, they want to have a trial, for one, they need the rapist there, and for two we need the boy there. We need to have evidence that you were thinking in his best interest when you took care of him," he told Yami.

"Keith, he was the one to did it, he works for me, I can give you his address and stuff but I can't be the one to drag him to court, Yugi will reiterate what I just told you about Keith if you don't believe me," Yami said, as much as he didn't want to bring Yugi into it he knew he had to if he wanted a chance to get to adopt Yugi.

"That's quite alright, I will get a warrant out for his arrest, he might be the one who is responsible for the death of Hera Motou," he said before leaving. Yami sighed, he was almost sure he was going to be booked for that one!

When he entered the kitchen again all became quiet. "Yami, who was that?" Yugi asked.

"No one important, just someone who needed to know something, there gone now." Yami said, he didn't want to tell Yugi about the trail until he absolutely had too.

"Big brother?" Mokuba's little voice broke threw the silence.

"Yes Mokuba, what is it," Seto asked, he was surprised when Mokuba had spoken up, normally he would be very quiet in situations in which he didn't understand much of.

"I was wondering, you know since mother's day is coming up, if we can have a party with Yami and Yugi because we are all orphans and have no mommy's," Mokuba said, he meant no harm with wanting a party, but Kim's death was still fresh in Yugi's mind and he couldn't help but burst into tears and try to run out of the room. He successfully made it out after bumping into small things on the way.

Yami sprinted after him, he could hurt himself if he tried to find his way around a part of the house he had never visited even with sight.

Mokuba had tears in his eyes too now, he didn't know why Yugi had run out of the room crying, was it something he did?

Seto looked at his little brother, he knew he didn't mean what he had done, and he didn't know, how could he? Never the less he hurt Yugi and at the moment it would be better if they just left. He scribbled a note to Yami, placed it when the young businessman would find it and left with his little brother in tow.

Yami found Yugi in the corner crying his eyes out. It was obvious that the wound was still fresh in his mind and he was trying to cope unsuccessfully.

Yami gathered him in his arms and started to rock his gently. Mokuba had a good idea, had it not have been like a day since Yugi's mothers death, he would have been able to handle it.

"Yami, I am sorry, I probably made Mokuba sad, I didn't mean to, but I still miss her, even after all she did to me, I miss her," Yugi wept.

"Listen, lets go out today, hang at the park, let's just get out minds off life for a while," Yami suggested. Yugi looked up, puffy eyes from crying, and nodded, getting out would do both boys well.

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Listen the next time I write may not be for a while. One of my friends is having a hard time with life and he's got us all worried. So, we sort of violated his privacy and read his journal. Now we are really worried, and that's putting it mild. So the next time could be this week, next week, no later then a month!

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