Lightning-Dono: This fanfic is interesting to write. o.o I'm not good at cliffies, though.

Answers to the Reviews

ryouholic – I'm trying a different way, of course...I don't want to be taking ideas now, would I? :)

Aldrea – More coming your way! She's not trying to say that it's the end of the world, though. You'll get it, soon. And I'd hate to tell you this, but I can't eat Snickers because I'm allergic to peanuts. But thanks for the Mokie plushie! :D

This chapter is pretty short because I have homework, but I have so many ideas for where this fic is going to go.

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Seto's ego deflated considerably. He was told that this termite that seemed to live off his every word loved him.

"You lie," Seto breathed, even though every cell in his body and its nucleus it was the truth. The young man was certainly in denial now.

Isis's icy blue eyes seemed to be colder than the arctic tundra. "You still put the truth to the side, Kaiba? After all these years you haven't gained enough courage to accept what you see?"

"And I see that after all these years you haven't been able to live in reality. You see, I have no interest in you." Seto was about to completely shut off the monitor, but in came Mokuba, clutching the bag of candy in one hand and grinning madly. Not noticing that they were at an audience to Isis, he sat cross-legged on the tiled floor and began to stuff the sweet substance in his mouth.

"Don't lie to yourself, Kaiba. I know..."

Seto could just about picture a misty crystal ball floating infront of her and Isis wrapping her fingers around it obsessively.

"And how do you know?"

Isis's eyes twinkled mischievously. "When the Millenium Necklace was still in my possession, I saw far into the future. My readings took me to a vision of which you and I were alone, hand-in-hand. Would that be enough proof for you, Kaiba? Or do you need more evidence?"

Seto felt like bouncing up and down in his chair and cackling, but that was just too insane for him, so he sunk down in his chair, crossed his arms, and expelled one of his usual comments. "Just because you see us together doesn't mean anything. Now get out of my computer and my life."

"It's about to end-,"

Seto pressed the miniscule button beneath a panel to shut down the entire system. The screen flickered and went completely black.

Seto released a heavy sigh. Now he couldn't even work without that pesky woman appearing out of no where and installing viruses into his system. He wouldn't be surprised if he were browsing his files and all his icons had magically become little sprites of Isis's face or something. He knew that she was odd like that.

The thing that bothered him was what she kept saying. What was about to end?

But the one thing that bothered him even more was the look she had given him before he had shut down the system. It was a knowing, yet menacing look.

Whatever that look had meant, it was haunting. And he wasn't going to sleep for a second until he figured out what why it had been given to him.