SO THERE! HAHAHAHA!! Cliff hanger. I laugh at all you people, that's what you get for not reviewing! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Joey turned to look at his sister. Her face was dead white, she looked truly scared.

"what'd you see sis?" he asked.

Serenity could only point behind her, clearly unable to face it again. Tristan peered over her shoulder, and gasped. Tea turned, and nearly fainted, only thanks to Duke did she stay on her feet. Yugi stared in horror, and Yami looked on silently, tears filling his eyes. Kaiba moved first, stepping around everyone.

Fyre didn't look like whatever had happened had been painful. it looked at though she had merely fallen asleep on the floor. The clue that gave away that something had happened, was the narrow, nearly invisible trail of blood. Kaiba kneeled beside Fyre. "Is there any way to get more light over here?" he asked. "I don't' think we should try to move her, we don't know anything about how serious the injuries are."

A light floated over to them. "This place is rigged to do word commands, I swear," Tea muttered.

"she probably has the power to set that up, and maintain a spell like that," Kaiba thought. It didn't surprise him, he'd come to the conclusion that Fyre was far more powerful, magically or anything else than she let on. Her house was full of spells, and now was where the risk came in. somehow, they had to figure out what had happened, and why.

"Ok, I'm taking charge," Kaiba said, looking around.

No one protested.

"Serenity, you stay here, with Mokuba, ok?" Kaiba told her.

Serenity and Mokuba nodded.

"Joey, Tristan, Duke, I want you to start looking around outside, for anything that may have made something like this happen. Bakura, Yugi, Yami, Tea, I want you to look just through the halls. Don't go into any rooms, whether the doors are open or not. This house is full of who knows what, and it's not going to do any good for any of us to end up like Fyre," he told them.

He rose, making sure that everyone was off to their assigned jobs, then headed to the living room. He wasn't about to let on that he knew far more about the house than the rest of them. He stopped in the doorway, and turned to the staircase. Her room would be a far better place to start looking. It was the likely place for magic work to be done, and stored. Pausing, he looked back at Fyre. Leaving her seemed cruel, but what could be done? She was hurt, but if anything was to be done, the cause of what had happened had to be found. There was no way to explain this to the teachers; none of them would believe it. He paused outside the closed door. It seemed wrong to go into the room with out her permission, but now was a time when permission didn't matter. As much as he hated to admit it, he cared about Fyre. He knew he didn't love her, but she was almost his friend. He reached the room. The door was shut, but that was to be expected. If Fyre was what he thought she was, then she'd be hiding everything all the time. something was amiss. The re was an aura he didn't like coming from the room. He pushed the door open.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Ok, sorry, the last chapter was really short. I had a reason, and you know, I'm not going to tell you why. I'm not going to keep updating this though. *shrugs* it's just not worth it.