Akkadia: *has FINALLY gotten off Joey*: Where's my trick or treat candy?!?
Karria: I'll tell you if you do your own disclaimer
Akkadia: Ok, I have no ownership over any Yu-Gi-Oh related characters. I only own the story idea. Now where's my candy?1
Karria: Aibou, you're eating it.
Akkadia: *looks at bag in her hand, sweatdrops* oh...
Mokuba: I can't a point of view in the story right?
Akkadia: Yep, ya sure do!
Karria: I don't know what they're talking about. On with the fic!
A/N: Ok, talk about pressure. I've been chucked with essay after essay after essay! So I haven't had a chance to the computer without a school related duty! So please bear with me! I'm getting writer's block.
Chapter 4
~Mokuba's P.O.V~
Emotions, that's what my brother's been hiding. I noticed a while ago. He doesn't talk to me that much anymore. Then last night everything changed. I had a nightmare. Just thinking about it still sends chills down my small spine. Not knowing what else to do, I went to Seto's bedroom. I could hear pages ruffling and I guessed he'd been reading. I knocked on the door and was answered with a smile, "Yeah?" I remember opening the door and seeing his blank expression. Maybe this wasn't such a good idea, "Big brother, I...I had a really bad nightmare. I...I know..." but cut me off seconds later he was hugging me. I didn't really hear his words. I was merely thankful to be in his arms. Oh, how I missed that feeling. He led me to his bed and we both crawled under the covers. I asked him if he would sing to me. Seto's voice was usually the key ingredient of calming my fears. He agreed and sang the song we both knew all too well. I soon drifted into a pleasant slumber. The next morning I looked around the room I was in. Where was I? I took a few minutes to think then suddenly remembered what had happened the night before. I looked over and noticed that Seto was still asleep. I, being as quiet as I could, got out of bed and stretched. I walked over to Seto's desk and noticed a small black book. The cover was blank. I know I shouldn't touch things that don't belong to me. But the book was practically screaming "READ ME!" I couldn't resist. I sat down in Seto's computer chair and began to read. A half hour later I closed the book still in a state of shock. I couldn't believe it. I jumped lightly when I heard a small moan come from my brother.
"Mokuba?"
I turned around in the desk chair. My face filled with pure concern and a little anger. Where did Seto get the diary?, "I'm right here Seto."
"What are you doing with that book, little brother?" he asked, "You didn't read it did you?"
I nodded, "I couldn't help it. Besides, it wasn't anything we haven't experienced before." I said remembering all the torture we'd survived through.
Seto looked down. His voice went low, "Don't even mention that, Mokuba. Now, I'm not mad at you for reading the diary. I admit, it was too intriguing even for me. But I fear I have bad news." His voice suddenly changed from a low growl to a more sincere tone.
I jumped off the computer chair and walked over to my brother, "What is it Seto? What's wrong?"
Seto suddenly gripped the sheets. His knuckles matched the sheets in seconds, "Joey...he's....he's in a coma."
Akkadia: *is still eating candy*: sorry folks the construction workers are building the writer's block and the bulldozer's in the shop!
Karria: You've had way too much chocolate, aibou. I better get the tennis racket ready.
Mokuba: 3 reviews = chapter 5!
Karria: I'll tell you if you do your own disclaimer
Akkadia: Ok, I have no ownership over any Yu-Gi-Oh related characters. I only own the story idea. Now where's my candy?1
Karria: Aibou, you're eating it.
Akkadia: *looks at bag in her hand, sweatdrops* oh...
Mokuba: I can't a point of view in the story right?
Akkadia: Yep, ya sure do!
Karria: I don't know what they're talking about. On with the fic!
A/N: Ok, talk about pressure. I've been chucked with essay after essay after essay! So I haven't had a chance to the computer without a school related duty! So please bear with me! I'm getting writer's block.
Chapter 4
~Mokuba's P.O.V~
Emotions, that's what my brother's been hiding. I noticed a while ago. He doesn't talk to me that much anymore. Then last night everything changed. I had a nightmare. Just thinking about it still sends chills down my small spine. Not knowing what else to do, I went to Seto's bedroom. I could hear pages ruffling and I guessed he'd been reading. I knocked on the door and was answered with a smile, "Yeah?" I remember opening the door and seeing his blank expression. Maybe this wasn't such a good idea, "Big brother, I...I had a really bad nightmare. I...I know..." but cut me off seconds later he was hugging me. I didn't really hear his words. I was merely thankful to be in his arms. Oh, how I missed that feeling. He led me to his bed and we both crawled under the covers. I asked him if he would sing to me. Seto's voice was usually the key ingredient of calming my fears. He agreed and sang the song we both knew all too well. I soon drifted into a pleasant slumber. The next morning I looked around the room I was in. Where was I? I took a few minutes to think then suddenly remembered what had happened the night before. I looked over and noticed that Seto was still asleep. I, being as quiet as I could, got out of bed and stretched. I walked over to Seto's desk and noticed a small black book. The cover was blank. I know I shouldn't touch things that don't belong to me. But the book was practically screaming "READ ME!" I couldn't resist. I sat down in Seto's computer chair and began to read. A half hour later I closed the book still in a state of shock. I couldn't believe it. I jumped lightly when I heard a small moan come from my brother.
"Mokuba?"
I turned around in the desk chair. My face filled with pure concern and a little anger. Where did Seto get the diary?, "I'm right here Seto."
"What are you doing with that book, little brother?" he asked, "You didn't read it did you?"
I nodded, "I couldn't help it. Besides, it wasn't anything we haven't experienced before." I said remembering all the torture we'd survived through.
Seto looked down. His voice went low, "Don't even mention that, Mokuba. Now, I'm not mad at you for reading the diary. I admit, it was too intriguing even for me. But I fear I have bad news." His voice suddenly changed from a low growl to a more sincere tone.
I jumped off the computer chair and walked over to my brother, "What is it Seto? What's wrong?"
Seto suddenly gripped the sheets. His knuckles matched the sheets in seconds, "Joey...he's....he's in a coma."
Akkadia: *is still eating candy*: sorry folks the construction workers are building the writer's block and the bulldozer's in the shop!
Karria: You've had way too much chocolate, aibou. I better get the tennis racket ready.
Mokuba: 3 reviews = chapter 5!