Today I made a really important discovery; there is nothing worst for the sanity of a girl like me than a Wilfred fan mother cleaning the house. For those who don't know Wilfred was the winner or some stupid reality show last summer and he did a stupid CD boring like hell that should be burned to hashed. My mom had been cleaning the house while listening to her stupids CD for already like 3 hours and even the dog is barking to get away from that. (No kidding it's true I swear the dog is barking) so now I'm in the computer room listening my music so I wont heard her so that's why I'm writing because even if I write while listening to music I can't read.
Chapter 8: The dark hole stone
"W-What are you doing here?" Mokuba asked quickly getting up, starring at Noah is disbelief.
This can't be, I turned him into stone he can't be here. Mokuba though, but this was quite real, Noah was in front of him with of course a little gang of his own body guards.
"I see you're surprised, so you though you had got rid of me for good. Well I have bad news for you Mokuba; you are not the only one who can use magic. I had heard about those wishing stone but I had actually never seen one." Noah said with a grin on his face.
"How?" Mokuba asked, he didn't understand how Noah could have broken the spell, he was a statue. Mokuba may not know a lot about magic but that was impossibleâ€right?
"By the look on your face you don't know a lot about magic, you probably just found the stone somewhere in the dirt haven't you?" Noah asked.
Mokuba didn't answer anything, Noah knew about magic, that can only mean one thing, he's in trouble.
"I guess I'll take your silence as a yes, you see for someone like my father who had been studying magic for the last ten years, breaking a stone turning spell is child play." Noah said smiling.
Mokuba carefully took a few steps back, if he didn't get rid of Noah quick he'll be in trouble. He knew Noah, and Noah knew that he had that moonlight stone as Yami called it, and Noah wasn't stupid, he certainly wasn't going to confront Mokuba if he knew Mokuba could do anything to him.
But right now Mokuba didn't want to think about what Noah had in mind, he was going to get rid of him before he had a chance to do anything. So Mokuba put his hand into his pocket to get the stone and thought about what to wish for about a second.
"I wish you were a rat." Mokuba said.
If Gozaburo could break spell then Mokuba was just going to put Noah in a cage and keep in into his room. That way Gozaburo will have way of knowing where his stupid son was and Noah would never bother anyone again; his father probably wasn't going to complain about an innocent little rat.
But nothing happened, his wish didn't worked. Noah then start laughing, the same little laugh he did when he was duelling Kaiba.
"Just as I though, you don't know anything about magic don't you, don't tell me you thought I was stupid enough to came here knowing you could wish for anything without protecting myself." Noah said still laughing.
Mokuba just stared wide eyes; his wish hadn't work. The stone wasn't working on him, he was totally defenceless.
"H-how?" Mokuba managed to say still shocked at what had happened, or rather didn't happened.
Noah just put his hand in his pocket also and held out a stone that looked quite like the one Mokuba had. Noah's stone was black, totally black like the bottom of a hole but it had a strange red aura around him.
"This is a black hole stone Mokie." Noah said emphasis Mokuba's nickname as to remind him he had no way to get away from him. "This little toy can negate the power of all moonlight stone near it; your little stone is useless to you anymore."
Mokuba stood there, too afraid to move, he was alone and had no way to defend himself against Noah.
"Now, you had bean a bad little dog lately Mokie so you must be punished." Noah said clacking his finger.
As he did so his body guards walked toward Mokuba. Mokuba looked around in a desperate attempt to escape but he was surrounded. Mokuba quickly fell to the ground under all those hit. Noah's guard only stopped kicking him when he started coughing blood.
Mokuba didn't move one bit as he heard Noah's foot step getting closer to him. He opened his eyes and all he could see was the green haired teen's boots before Noah bent down to him.
"That should teach you to obey your master, from now on I'm gonna make your life a living hell Mokie, that'll teach you for disobeying me over the past few weeks." Mokuba looked up at Noah who was starring down at him with disgust.
Noah then hit Mokuba in the face. "Here the first rule; you never look at me in the eyes, you are my slave and you are better acting like it." Mokuba looked up again with a look full of hatred only to win another punch. After a while Mokuba finally gave up and kept his face looking at the ground while Noah kept on telling him how pathetic he was, kicking him every so often.
I don't think you'll need that anymore." Noah said grabbing Mokuba's hand and forcing it open to take the stone. Once he had it he let go of Mokuba and left him there lying on the ground.
Once Noah had left Mokuba made no attempt to get up, in fact he didn't even moved, every part of his body was in great pain and his lung felt like they were on fire, but the pain was not what caused Mokuba to lay there. He was totally broken.
Mokuba laid there for hours, it was now dark and he still hadn't moved a inch when he felt a hand on his shoulder.
"Mokuba?" asked a familiar and reassuring voice.
Mokuba turned around and ended up staring at the worried, yet reassuring face of his father. His father helped him up and Mokuba started coughing blood again so is father took him to the hospital.
Mokuba was in the waiting room, his head lying on his father's shoulder, he was so tired, they had been here for hours yet no one had taken care of him yet and all his body was aching in pain.
He had told his father what had happened while they where at the hospital, or at least a part of what happened, his father was angry at Noah but wasn't really surprised, but still there was nothing he could do about it, he knew Gozaburo to well to turn against him.
(Arrow: I dunno how fast hospitals are in Japan but where I live it's slow. I had a car crash a couple of years ago and my forearm was broken. I had to wait 2 hours and half with my forearm full of blood, forming a 120 degree angle and with tiny pieces of glass in it before getting the stupid operation I needed and I only had a bed because I was brought to the hospital in an ambulance, here the only way to pass quickly is if you are dying)
Mokuba finally got home at 3 in the morning; he had a broken rib and had to stay in bed for three days before going back to school. Mokuba wasn't going to complain about it, he had three days before having to face Noah again.
But right now Mokuba couldn't find sleep; his side was hurting him like he had been cut in half. He was looking at the ceiling, when the memory of what Yami had told him the day before came back to him.
"What you wish is not always what you truly want." Mokuba said out loud. "What is that suppose to mean. A wish is something you want is the first place so who can something I want could not be what I want."
Mokuba shook his head, he didn't know much about Yami but he knew that he usually said thing that does really make to him, sometime. He even wonders if Yami don't say those things just for the fun of saying something stupid.
Still Mokuba couldn't get those words away, they make no sense. Surely he was talking about my fist wish, for Seto to never be born. That what I wanted, for him to disappear, so why is he said that it's not what I wanted, if I didn't wanted it I would never had wished for it.
He also said that I was running away from my problems, he's wrong, I'm not running away from my problem, I only give Seto what he deserved for treating me like he did, now that he's gone for good he'll never hurt me again.
Mokuba was now starring at the ceiling, trying to forget about Yami. He had told his father what had happened while they where at the hospital, or at least a part of what happened, his father was angry at Noah but wasn't really surprised, but still there was nothing he could do about it, he knew Gozaburo to well to turn against him.
Mokuba was thinking about what to do next; surely Noah would start ordering him around when he would go back to school. But Mokuba never had to worry about anything; there was always someone that protected him when he was in danger so in his mind he was sure nothing could happen to him. After all he had friend with not really great reputation.
After a little while of pain Mokuba finally found the peace of sleep, but he was soon visited by dreams:
"Seto?" Little Mokuba asked, starring at his big brother.
"hm?" His older brother said lying on his stomach on his bed, without looking at him.
He hated it when his little brother saw him like that after one of his step-father's lesson. He couldn't stand the look of guilt on his little brother's face, he knew Mokuba thought it was is fault.
But Mokuba was thinking everything was is fault, he was like that since he learned his mother had died while giving birth to him. No matter how much he explained to his little brother that it wasn't his fault he still thought the opposite.
Everybody, even the adults at the orphanage, and his own family always said that it was his fault, that without him his mother would still be alive, they kept saying him that his little brother didn't deserved anything but being left alone in a dump for what he had done.
Seto wanted to kill them for saying such thing, he loved his little brother and he knew it wasn't his fault, Mokuba had never wished for that, why does everyone keep saying he was unlucky to be stuck with a little brother like him.
The last person who ever said that to him ,except for Gozaburo, ended up in the hospital, of course he had paid the price for his action but he didn't regret it; no one talk about his little brother that way.
Seto knew what his little brother was about to say, he always says the same thing when he found out that Gozaburo had beaten him. He always starts apologizing because he thought it was his fault because without him he would be in a better family.
Of course he never holds his brother responsible for what Gozaburo was doing to him. It was true that if Mokuba hadn't been there he would be in a better family but that didn't make him responsible for it. He didn't care what the other thought about Mokuba, he wouldn't trade his little brother for anything.
"I'm so sorry Seto, All of this is my fault, I ruined all your life." Mokuba said.
This happened often but it was always the same thing. Seto turned around and looked at is brother in the eyes.
"Don't say that Mokuba, it's not your fault, don't worry I'm fine." Seto said.
"But if I wasn't" Mokuba started.
"If you weren't there Mokuba I'll be the most lonely kid in the world Mokuba, your all my life, I couldn't live one day without you, I don't care what this old freak do to me, I love you more than anything else and nothing's gonna change that. I'm doing all of this for us Mokuba soon we'll have a better life, just the two of us and we'll be happy, I promise.
Mokuba woke up, it was already the morning but it didn't matter to him since he wouldn't get out of his bed for the next three days.
"You never respected your promise, you let me down, you don't care about me, the only thing important to you is your stupid company." He said tears running down his face. He missed his brother so much but he couldn't admit it, not after the way his brother treated him.
Mokuba turned to his left and saw a plate full of food with a note attached to it. He took the note first.
'My dear son
I'm sorry I couldn't stay with you today, you looked so peaceful in your sleep I didn't had the heart to wake you up I hope your breakfast is not too cold when you eat it.
Your father'
Mokuba couldn't help but smile, he was hungry too se he took the plate and started eating it. It was still a bit warm so his father must have left not too long ago, Mokuba felt sorry about it, he would have like to at least hug him before he left.
Ok for a 16 years old boy hugging his dad is not something you do often (I think) but he was still eleven even if his body was older and he had wondered all his life what his father looked like, now that he was there he was going to enjoy every minute of it.
After he had finished is breakfast he laid back down hopping to sleep again, as he felt asleep he couldn't help but wonder what had happened to his mother, he was sure she was probably dead since he never saw her and his father never said anything about him visiting her so he was sure they hadn't divorced, but Kaiba Corp. database didn't mention anything about her.
Ouf finish, I'm hungry now and I don't want to do my stupid French homework, I'm speaking French since I'm born and I'm better in English even If I learned it only three years ago, the worst part is the teacher is an old boring hag, he's so boring that I space out every five minute, I'm not a teacher and I don't want to be one but I know that when you are loosing student like he is loosing me there is a problem
For people who are afraid I'm going to turn my fic into something full of magic and thing like that then I'm reassuring you there wont be any magic trick I just needed an explanation for Noah being back because it's an important part of the story.