Ichigo- ALOHA! ^_^

Bakura- *still sick from last chippie* O.O ugh…mushiness…

Kaiba- *in trashcan* hey look what I found!  *takes pieces of paper out of the trash* it's Ichigo's story! HaHa!

Ichigo- -_- you did that kaiba so you can annoy me

Kaiba- *shocked in disbelief* how could I do such a horrible thing like that! I did not do it!

Ichigo- *puts random tape inside of random vcr*

----Tape----

Ichigo- *laughing at Bakura throwing up*

Tape shows Kaiba shoving paper into trashcan

Kaiba- *stops shoving and stares at the camera* ummm..hehe…*runs away*

-10 minutes later-

Bakura- ugh mushiness

Tape shows Kaiba putting trash can in front of them so they could see* Hey look what I've found!

----End Tape----

Ichigo- *raises eyebrow at Kaiba*

Bakura- O.o *shakes head in disappointment* That's sad…after all I've taught you about how to steal and kill, you're here taking trash out. I thought I taught you better. *about to cry* but I guess…I guess I was wrong! *Cries dramatically and runs away*

-Moment of Silence- *coughs*

Kaiba- *looks away* ummmm…hehe…*runs away*

Ichigo- you guys are just gonna leave me here!?!?!

*no answer*

Ichigo- *rubs forehead and leans on random payphone* huh? Where did that come from?

Carrot top from commercial- remember! Just dial down the center.  Its 1-800- ATT.

Ichigo- GAH! *runs away* *runs back and faces readers* Review! *looks at Carrot top waving a phone at her and smiling* ack!!!

Drifting Away- Lost Memories

            Kaiba laid his jacket down onto his bed after coming home from the party and kissing Tea goodnight. Today turned out okay after all. He drew a breathe out. He was exhausted. Too exhausted to even think about the company right now. He laid on his bed, closing his eyes. Maybe he'll visit Mokuba tomorrow. It would lift his spirit a little to see his little brother again.

            Tea moved into the balcony. She felt the cool breeze on his face and she welcomed it, smiling a bit. Tonight was the first time in a long time that she actually forgot about her problems. Unfortunately, the memories flooded back again. Tea frowned and rubbed her temples. Why can't this be just a big dream? She can't just push this matter off. For goodness sake, it was her mom that she was talking about. But how could she tell them? Tea's heart sunk in a deep pool of nothingness. She rubbed her eyes, opening them slowly as her brunette hair gently fell to the side. Her bottom lip trembled a bit. Tea shook her head, letting go of all the agony she had in herself that night. She had to use the strength that she has left.

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            Kikyo sighed, laying her head on top of Yami's shoulder while watching television. It was really painful to watch Tea talk happily to that guy at the party. Almost like she already forgot about her father and the sudden disappearance of her mom. She frowned a bit but then continued watching the show.

            Yami turned his head to face her, raising an eyebrow in worry. She seemed so tired and out of place.

            "You okay?" Yami asked. Kikyo looked at him immediately and nodded slowly, moving her head back to its original position to watch the show. Yami looked down and then stared at the television.

            Kikyo's brother walked in rudely, passing them to walk in the kitchen. He looked the same age as Yami, with bleached blonde hair. He was clearly Asian though, but the looks of his face. His eyes narrowed as he stared down the path he was going through. Passing the TV in the front of the couple, he walked in the kitchen with blue baggy pants, a gray shirt, and a blue unbuttoned shirt on top of it. He was nicely dressed, with a hint of toughness to cover it if it didn't show on the outside.

            He walked out of the kitchen holding a bag of chips, eyes narrowed still and a face that kind of resembled Seto Kaiba's…scowling.

            "Hey Jin Jin," Kikyo said tiresome, smiling slightly to her older brother with her eyes drooping to sleep. The boy's scowl quickly faded into a childish smile. Yami smiled too.

            "Hey," Yami said cheerfully. The boy's smile ended, but nodded politely. Yami frowned in curiosity.

            "JIN JIN! Bryan's on the phone," Lynn called from upstairs. Jin Jin just stood them with his face looking down. Lynn came halfway down the stair, her hair coming down. She looked just like her older sister who just 6 months older. Yami looked back at her and waved. Lynn waved back happily and smiled widely. "Hey Yami! What's up," she asked cheerfully.

            "Nothing much, just watching some videos," Yami answered, turning back to face the television. Jin Jin rolled his eyes, but made sure no one saw it. As much as he didn't like Yami that much, he didn't want to disappoint his little sister. It burned a deep hole in him though. If Yami ever hurt her, he thought, not only will he answer to me. He'll just have to answer to my friends too.

            Jin Jin and his friends weren't in a gang or something. They weren't into guns or gang fights. They were just a group of close friends who would back each other up no matter what. They were kind of like Yugi's gang, only…they weren't that nice. They were polite to people, but was never able to really be friendly to anybody. And if they were pushed to the edge, they could get violent. Nonetheless though, they were good people.

            "Stop daydreaming about your next date with Ana and get your butt up here," Lynn called out, frustrated. Jin Jin woke into reality, jerking his face and pausing before running up to get the phone. He smiled genuinely at Kikyo and then turned his head toward Yami. He smiled weakly at him, before walking upstairs with the phone in his hand.

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            Kaiba looked at his little brother lying helplessly on the hospital bed. He sat on the chair beside him, staring endlessly and waiting anxiously. Kaiba stared for a second more and then gave up, shutting his eyes in exhaustion. He slouched in his chair, blowing a strand of hair out of his eye. He rubbed his eyes slowly, a big lump in his throat. It's been about 2 months. 2 long months.

            He folded his arms and rest them on top of his chest, trying to rid of all the thoughts out of his head. He smiled slightly and crookedly at what he would do when Mokuba would wake up. He would devote all his free time to his little brother. His heart started beating with anticipation while he breathed in heavily. He couldn't wait til' he would wake up and all this mess would be over. That is, of course, if they ever get through with Kaiba Corp's profit and money.

            Kaiba groaned in disappointment. Nothing in his life was easy. People may think of his life as that, but in no way, shape of form, were they ever close. His life was nothing but a big ball of nothingness that people seemed to think of it as of superiority. The young boy cleared his throat and straightened his black trench coat. Of course, he was superior. He lowered his head. Or at least he used to be. At least he used to be the richest man alive. At least he used to be the Duel Monsters World Champion. At least he used to be the most responsible brother to live. But all of that went down the drain. All of that turned against him and all the work he did to put himself to the top failed him.

            Now all that he could do was start back at the bottom, in the dirt. Maybe he should have just taken his stepfather's advice to go back to the orphanage. Either way, he could never make Mokuba's life easy.

            Kaiba slowly lifted his head to see his little brother lying down. Strands of hair covered the eyes of Seto, but his eyes were weary with lack of sleep.

            A hand moved slightly on the hospital bed. Kaiba gasped under his breathe, eyes wide open. Tears welled up in his eyes. Mokuba's head began to move from right to left as his eyes tightened together. Kaiba clasped his hands to his little brother's. A smile crept onto his face.

            Mokuba's eyes lit up in confusion as he tried to sit up. He stopped, flinching a bit. He squinted his eyes to see the person in front of him, smiling ridiculously. All Kaiba heard was a soft whisper.

            "Who are you?"

Ichigo- *runs away from angry mokuba fans* ack! get away from me! I'm sorry! I'm SORRY!

Bakura- don't worry Ichigo! I'm here to rescue you! *chases her with dagger with the others* just come here and we won't hurt you! We promise!

Kaiba- you made me brother forget me! No one forgets this gorgeous body that is me! *grabs some random person* you know me, right *desperate*

Random person- *terrified* ummm…you're that…umm…that *runs away*

Ichigo- please don't flame! Just review! Review for the good of mokuba!

Kaiba- and for the popularity of me! *cries*