Disclaimer: I don't own Yugioh, see pretty self-explanatory.

Cyberwing: Well, sorry about the slow updates. You couldn't believe the amount of work I got for the first few weeks of school! Guess gr 12 is a difficult year.

I've watched Underworld yesterday and saw some kick ass trailers. After all, most of the good stuff in the movie is already on the trailer, and that is just sad. I love the commercial about Resident Evil 2. It started out like a cosmetic commercial. I could've never guessed it was about Resident Evil, I was joking with my friend when I heard about the Umbrella Corp. Then right after me and my friend laughed, we saw the beautiful woman on the screen turned into a zombie-like creature. Now that was just freaky.

I am sorry if my grammar sucked like hell. It's 1 in the morning and I've taken some medicine. I'll shut up; I can't even see what I am typing anymore.

In my Dreams-Ch3

What do girls want nowadays? I didn't know about others but I certainly knew what I wanted. I wanted to go to school but I didn't want to do the work. I met a few people, but they weren't exactly those who I would call friends. I didn't know whether it was the way how I acted or it was because of my friends. Basically, I made friends easily but I have the hardest time finding a true friend who I can confide with.

When I was small, around ten, I wanted to become a singer. After all, who didn't like fame and glory? However, as I grew up, I realized that those were only one facet of being a star. I soon found out that they had to give up many things, just to become famous. As I grew older, I changed my mind and wanted to become a lawyer instead. I often joked with my friends saying that I'll be rich with the amount of lawsuits they would have caused in the future. When I realized the amount of time and money needed to be spent just to become one, I changed my mind once again.

Now I am an eighteen year old teen with no idea of what the hell I want to be when I grow up.

I took many courses during my last year of high school, science, art and literature subjects. I figured, hell since I didn't know what I'll do in the future, might as well do them all. I ended up changing most of my courses because I was about to go crazy with the amount of homework I've had.

I lived in an old apartment which had no elevators with dim ceiling lights that looked as if they were about to go out any second. It wasn't the best place in the world but at least it was cheap. The low rent allowed me to save money for emergency use. I've left my stepparents' home once I was old enough. It wasn't as if they were beating me, it was just that I didn't feel as if I belonged there. I still visit them from time to time; bring some food along for the 'family' dinner.

I was currently enrolled in a university college and was working as a bartender at night in a club. The wages there wasn't high but the tips from customers paid off well. My income varies from time to time but I could manage. This job was what kept me alive till now; or else, you wouldn't read about me bitching about every damn thing in the world. I could, I suppose, if I were to rise from the dead, but you would be running away screaming. So in the end, you still wouldn't read about my bitching either way.

I came to Japan as an international student so I could learn about their culture and their language. I've paid around four thousand dollar for this trip, and I ended up buying myself a ticket to hell. Guess I should've gone to China instead.

'Psycho' Kaiba had been quiet for some time now, sleeping, I suppose. His left cheek was lying on my left shoulder, facing outward. His right hand was placed on my right shoulder, as his left was bended at an angle, serving as a pillow. Sleeping was good, it allows you to rest. What could be worse than not being able to sleep? Being squashed to death by a man called "Psycho' Kaiba. I wanted to sleep, hell, I even tried to sleep, but I'll always end up having some weird dream.

I was having fun having a conversation with me, myself, and I when his turned his head. I felt his lips brushing my neck and his hot breath tickling me.

So here is the question, should I?

a) Wake him up and bitch slap him. (Kick his freaking ass!!)

b) Let him sleep like this and hope he'll somehow move. (When was I ever nice? Hell's bell. This is definitely a big no-no.)

c) Be turned on?! (Where the hell did this come from!)

Oh god, please do not let me have an orgasm right now; especially not when the person is 'Psycho' Kaiba. I suddenly had the urge to bang my head on something hard.

He might be handsome and rich, as he was practically everyone's prince charming, but he was definitely not mine prince charming. His attitude toward everything already made me cross his name off of my 'Elle's husband- to-be' list right away. If only he wasn't invading my personal space and asking me all these weird questions before--I sighed.

Then he shifted his weight to my left shoulder. I couldn't feel the left part of my body anymore; he had practically crushed all my blood veins at the left side of my body. Great, just great.

However, what happened next was the thing that made me want to chop him in pieces. Talk about irony.

Guess what? He moved (choice B?) but his hand somehow managed to slide from my shoulder down to my breast. I made up my mind.

I brushed his hand off from me and slapped him across his face. "What the hell are you doing, you freaking pervert!"

I choose--A!!

"I was only trying to sleep! What were you thinking?" I heard him yawning. I felt bad, in a way. I couldn't tell whether he did it on purpose or not. He and his shitty monotone. Damn it!

"I am fine with you sleeping, just not touching me."

"Lady, in this position, how can I not press against you? It's a little too late for you to say this. There is no turning back, we can't undo the past and pretended nothing happened when something did. Live with it."

"Then why can't I be on top of you instead? Why can't you be at the bottom? You are so damn heavy! I can't support your weight; I can barely feel my body. I am getting cold."

"Let me help to warm you up."

He pushed himself up a bit, in a position like he was doing a push-up. With him off of me, I rotated my ankles and bended my toes. My legs got a bit warmer as blood was able to circulate. It was the best we could do, for now anyway. Guess 'Psycho' Kaiba wasn't such a bad person after all. Then we heard the sound of someone knocking loudly on a hard surface directly above us.

I hit the wall with my fist, "We are down here!"

"Uh-"someone said with a bit of discomfort, "if you guys are ready, tell us and we'll dig you out."

Excuse me? Did I just miss something here? Did he just say what I think he did? What was he thinking? Did I even look like I wanted to be trapped underneath layers of cement where I couldn't see a damn thing? I am sorry but I don't think I am crazy right now thank you very much.

"Get us the hell out of here! It's getting stuffy in here!" It was true, in some extent, there were less air then it was sometime before. If they couldn't get to us soon--

Silence.

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I took a sip of my hot chocolate as I sat in an ambulance. I pulled my grey blanket tighter around me. I looked out the window of the back door of an ambulance as fireman ran back and forth, trying to move more debris from one place to another, looking for survivors. The police were directing the traffic, and blocking reporters from getting to close to the scene. Red, blue and white lights were flashing in every direction as sirens could be heard at a distance.

I turned back and looked at 'Psycho" Kaiba, who was sitting directly across from me; his blue eyes meeting mine. Even when both of us weren't seriously wounded, we still needed to go to the hospital for a routine checkup. From what I've heard, Yugi and Joey made it out alright. Joey was unconscious when the firefighters found them outside of the collapsed warehouse. Miraculously, both of them made it out of the building without any major injury. They were on another ambulance which left a few hours ahead of us. It took exactly seven hours before those fireman were able to get us out. They were about to give up hope until they heard someone talking underneath the cement.

They pulled 'Psycho' out before they reached out their hand to grab me also. I was walking toward the ambulance when my legs felt numb. I was about to fall when I felt someone looping his/ her arm around my waist to hold me up. The person turned out to be 'Psycho'.

I gave a small nod as I regain my balance, which was hard considering the path being bumpy and I was wearing high heels. I waited for him to let go, but he didn't. Instead he scooped me into his arms and carried me all the way toward the ambulance. I didn't know whether it was the best if I were to struggle and create a scene or just don't do anything and let him do all the hard work. After all, if he wanted to waste his strength, be my guest.

I seemed to have forgotten about the reporters who had surrounded the place until I saw a flash of a camera. By then, it would be a waste of energy to get off from him. Besides, a lot of people had seen us in this position, getting off from him now might have an even worse effect. If the conversation we had earlier before we were out was overheard by those-God please don't tell me those men heard it.

But life is a bitch, especially mine. The more I thought of what the person said to me about giving me time to prepare from before, I suppose all of the workers here had heard everything already.

I sighed, I am getting a plane ticket back to Canada as soon as I get out of this ambulance. Forget about checking over my body, if I didn't get out of Japan soon, I doubt I'll be able to stay alive without becoming literally insane.

But right now, I wanted to find a shovel so I can dig myself a hole.

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Well that's the end of chapter 3. Will Elle be able to buy her airplane ticket? Will she become insane? What will Seto Kaiba do to prevent her from leaving or will he just let her go? What about Legolas, her ideal boyfriend (who was a fictional character but oh well~)? What about her dreams? Read the next chapter to find out!

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