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A/N: Thanks for reading :) Here's chapter 6 :) Enjoy! –- Razzleteddy

Cry of Echoes

Mr. Fields awoke with a painful groan then tried to view around but his vision was too blurry. He wondered what happened and how much time had passed? The last thing he remembered was polishing the hood of the Kaiba's car when all of a sudden… then he widened his eyes somewhat. "Oh n-no…" He gasped out with panic when the image of the armed man filled his mind. "I got w…war-," he breathed out as he tried to will himself to his feet but he couldn't just yet, his head still pound with pain, "J-Jonathan… M...M…Moku…"

Desperation and fear started to fill him as he thought of the rest the family. He had to find out what happened to them so with his eyes closed, a few shaky breaths and with all his strength he could find. He pushed himself off the floor and grabbed onto a nearby workbench for support. He felt dizzy as he did this, his vision blurred more as he tried to focus on the door. He stood there a few minutes before he slowly stumbled his way toward it.

Meanwhile, Seto finally arrived home. He made a turn up the curvy path that led to the mansion and parked the car with a small yawn before he shut off the engine. He viewed over to Joey for a moment and watched him rest there with his eyes closed halfway, "Home at last," he announced.

Joey opened his eyes a little bit then saw that it was so. Still, he rested back in his seat when suddenly he yawned to himself. He reached into his pocket for his phone unenthusiastically. It was time to check in, "I gotta call my dad first."

When Seto heard that, he looked over to him with a raise brow, snorted a bit and glared a little at the phone in his hands. He almost hated that thing, "Why?" he narrowed his eyes somewhat.

Joey shrugged his shoulders a bit. "Cause, I promise I would and all."

"Lord…" Seto couldn't help but rolled his eyes at that. One of the main reasons why he despised that man, he never allowed Joey any breathing room what so ever. Therefore, he shook his head with disapproval before he opened his door to get out. "What a control freak," he mumbled.

"Don't start, please." Joey pleaded with him just as Seto closed his car door. He was tired and wasn't in the mood for a yelling match. He watched Seto walked around the car then crossed his arms as he waited for him. He sighed again then went ahead and dialed the phone for a moment. "Hey dad, it's me…" he said when he heard his father answer the phone.

Seto shook his head again while he watched Joey talk on the phone. He viewed his love's expressions and could just imagine what Mr. Wheeler was saying to him. He then narrowed his eyes at the thought before he checked his watch as he felt his patience grew thin. God damn that man needed to hurry the hell up already and let Joey go. He narrowed his eyes at that.

However, a good ten minutes went by before Joey finally got out of the car to join him. Seto huffed once again, "So, what did your majesty say?" He smirked at him somewhat, "Is he letting you stay over to play or do you have to go home now?" he sputtered out with a bit of mockery in his tone.

Joey creased his brow a bit hard at the comment and wished just Seto understood. He crossed his arms tightly, "Seto, quit being such an ass okay," he huffed to himself with a little irritation to follow.

"Well, I never," Seto clasped his chest with an offended look, in a pretend sort of way. Then he smirked more for he couldn't help it. Oh, how he loved that irritated look of his. "Now would you kiss your boyfriend with that naughty mouth of yours?" he gave him a wink with a hint in mind.

Joey creased his brow more at the obvious hint and shook his head at that. "Forget it Seto," he was about to head for the door when he was briskly pulled into Seto awaited arms.

"Well… I would." Seto drew him into a deep kiss. He laced his blond hair with his other hand and smiled when he felt Joey kiss him back with a groan. It was pure bliss and wanted it to last forever but it was late so he finally pulled away from him with panted breath. "So, are you hungry?"

Joey smacked his lips as he thought for a moment. He did feel a bit hungry, "Yeah."

Seto smiled a little and was about to reply when suddenly something caught his eye. He viewed up seriously to Mr. Fields who stumbled toward them and could tell by the look on his face that something was wrong. "Charles?" he released his hold on Joey and ran over to him with Joey close behind, "Charles!" he yelled when he saw him collapsed to the ground.

Mr. Fields inhaled another shaky breath. He looked up a bit when Seto came to his side followed by young Joseph on the other. He wrinkled his brow with a little pain, "M-M-Master Seto…" he managed to say.

Seto rutted his brow when he noticed a gash on his head. "What happened?" He felt his heart skip a beat and dreaded to hear the answer. "Tell me Charles," he then lined his brow a bit troubled.

Mr. Fields swallowed a bit, "I-I…" he paused for moment, "I was working in the garage when…"

"When what?"

"A m-m-man came in." Mr. Fields grabbed hold of his head with dizziness and felt a painful headache start to pound. He closed his eyes for moment before he continued. "He h-had a gun…" he creased his brow worriedly, "And b-before I knew it he'd h-hit me and knocked me out and-"

"Man with a gun?" Joey viewed up to Seto with fear his eyes. " Mok-"

However, Seto didn't give him a chance to finish. He was up on his feet in quick motion and hurried into the house with his own fear that gripped him. He bursted through the front door, "Mokuba!" he yelled out as he ran down the long hallway. He felt his body start to fill with complete terror.

"Mokuba!" He called out again and rushed into the living room. "Mok-" he froze dead in his tracks as he heart fell deep into his stomach. There laid dead upon the floor was Ms. Founsworthy and Mr. Busker with pools of blood surrounded them both. "NANNY, JONATHAN!" He ran over, knelt down and pulled Ms. Founsworthy into his arms first. He felt his tears fall from his eyes as his friend's blood soaked his suit. "NANNY, Nanny!" he cried repeatedly while he shook her hard. "Oh god, no!" he sobbed some.

Joey wandered into the room, he carried Mr. Fields along then stopped short at the sight before him. Blood everywhere, Seto in hysterics and the people he considered family laid on the floor dead. He sucked in a breath, "OH MY G-GOD!" he widened his eyes in shock.

"Jonathan!" Mr. Fields pulled away and rushed to his friend's side. "Jonathan!" he pulled him into his arms tearfully. "Open your eyes, please!" he tried to shake him awake but to no avail, he was cold to the touch.

Suddenly, Seto sucked in a breath when he realized something, his little brother. "Oh no… Mokuba," he stood up and ran upstairs fast, "MOKUBA! MOKUBA!" he ran into his room but he wasn't there, "MOOOKUBAAA!"

He screamed out desperately and started to check variety of rooms. "MOOOKUBAAA, ANSWER ME, DAMNIT!" However, he couldn't find him anywhere and hastily thought of… he shook his head feverishly, no, he wouldn't dare believe that. "MOOOKUBAAA!" he continued on.

He looked all over but still nothing. He ran back downstairs into the living room with panic that now filled his whole body. He covered his eyes while rapid thoughts flashed through his mind. "Oh where are you?" he tried to think where Mokuba might have gone when unexpectedly the phone rang. He just stared at it for a good few minutes then with a deep breath he slowly walked over to answer it. "H-Hello?" he quivered into the receiver.

"Two minutes."

Seto heard a voice on the other the line simply say and hung up without anything else. He blinked every so often and just stood there with numbness, he felt it overtake him as he watched the TV flicker.

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