AN: Konnichiwa, minna-san! Yatta! Your back for more adventures with Kaiba and Anzu! Yeah, I know the last chapter was kinda short, all my first chapters seem to start out like that. Heh heh. But hey, to make up for it I'm posting two chapters at once! Can't hate me right? Sakura runs as angry tired-of-short-first-chapter reader chase after her with pitchforks and torches O.O Well, this chapter may be a little on the short side as well, I really wanted to get these two out at the same time, so again, pardon my shortness. Also, for those of you who don't know, 'Atemu' is 'Yami Yuugi's' real name. Just letting you know! So, what happened with Kaiba and the mysterious Andromeda? And where does Anzu fit into the picture? Find out in Chapter 2….

Chapter 2- Daydreams and Vehicular Manslaughter?

Twenty year old Mazaki Anzu sighed heavily as she tried to concentrate on the road while fighting off a headache as she drove home from a late dance class. She couldn't wait to get home, she was so tired. Even the fast paced techno music playing in her CD player couldn't pick up her mood. Traffic couldn't move fast enough for her, she just wanted to get to bed. She hadn't had a good night's sleep in days it seemed for she was too busy. She had extra dance rehearsals on top of her college classes because she had a big performance coming up of which she actually had the lead! This was her big chance and she wanted it to be perfect! And what motivated her even further was that not only was Jonouchi, Honda, Mai, Malik, Ryou and Yugi coming, but so was Atemu. This was her chance, her chance to dance her heart out and to do the best of her ability and win the Pharaoh's heart. The brunette sighed as her mind drifted off to a daydream that she had been having for the past two weeks.

Anzu danced across the stage her feet barely touching the ground her grace surpassing that of a swan. Her gorgeous white dance dress sparkled in the stage lights her entire body telling the story of the dance. And there he sat, Atemu, in the audience his expression aw struck his cheeks adorned with a soft blush. She then struck her final pose, the lights blacked out and the curtain fell. When she stepped back out onto the stage the audience was standing and roared at the wonder of the show. Cameras flashed and roses flew in her direction. Atemu suddenly jumped on the stage and took her up in his arms and kissed her... Ah, Atemu! Finally you will be mine! she thought excitedly.

Suddenly her attention was snapped back to reality and out of nowhere a tall dark figure ran out in front of the car! She screamed and slammed on her breaks her tires screaming and the car itself swerving. Finally it screeched to a stop. She threw it in park and sat still for a moment breathing hard her mind racing with shock. That was a close one. What had happened? Suddenly she remembered the person who had run out in front of her. Who was that? Had she hit him? She looked out the window but couldn't see anything except her own faint reflection staring back. Her face was chalk white and her cerulean eyes wide with fear and shock her heart beating as fast as a hummingbird's. Oh god! Oh god, oh god! Did I hit him?! she thought frantically. She hurriedly unlocked her seatbelt and pushed open the car door. Thankfully there were no other cars on the dark road, but her blood ran cold as the streetlights illuminated a body lying on the road. Oh god no! she thought panicked. Did I kill him?! She quickly ran up to him and dropped to her knees. The body was male, very tall slender and quite muscular. His hair was brown but he lay face down so she couldn't see his face. He wore a navy blue suit and there was something strangely familiar about him. I killed him! she though panicked.

"Hello?" she choked out just barely above a whisper feeling kind of stupid talking to a potential dead man. And of course there was no answer.

"Hello?" she said again gingerly reaching out and poking his back. It was rock card with muscle but he was still warm. Maybe he's not dead yet! Carefully as she could she reached over, grasped his shoulders and turned him over. A gasp escaped her full lips.

Kaiba Seto lay unconscious on the street.

Gah! I killed Kaiba Seto! he mind cried, then as an afterthought. Actually that's not such a bad thing...

"Kaiba! Kabia!" she said a little louder trying to shake him (but still truing to be careful because she wasn't sure if she had hit him or not or whether he was hurt.) Still the young CEO did not stir. There was something strange about his appearance now that she looked closer. His skin was very pale, like it had been drained of all color and there were two puncture wounds on the side of his neck that looked deep and painful but didn't drip blood… She quickly dug in her bag for her cell phone but when she whipped out the pink portable phone she discovered the battery was dead. Shit! she cursed. Of all the times for it to die! She looked around at all of the buildings. Maybe she could find help in one of them? Suddenly, a car whizzed by nearly shaking her out of her skin in surprise. That could have hit her! Then, she stopped, her mind racing. Had she hit him? She hadn't heard or felt anything but then again, he was laying there on the side of the street. Had she hit him and killed him? If so, maybe it wasn't such a good idea to tell anyone. Her heart pounded loudly in her ears as her mind concocted a horrifying scene.

Flashing red and blue lights blinked as bright as the sun and there were people everywhere. Paramedics in light blue uniforms rushed hurriedly around and policemen circled the area trying to keep onlookers away. She, Anzu stood by and ambulance car crying with a light grey blanket wrapped around her. Her car was being examined by cops and people looked on in curiosity. As she watched, one of the paramedics leaned forward and took the slender male wrist in his hand checking the pulse, then he shook his head and motioned for the others to lift the blanket to cover Kaiba Seto's face. People gasped as they lifted him into the back of the ambulance. Then the same EMT broke off from the rest and walked over to her and a policeman who had been standing nearby.

"He's dead. Kaiba Seto is dead." He said gravely. The seriousness of the situation hung heavily in the air and Anzu felt cold dread rush through her body.

"Are you sure?" the policeman asked sternly.

"Yes, positive. I wish I wasn't, but I am." He then walked away leaving just Anzu and the policeman. Her heart pounded. Dead? How could he be dead? What was going to happen now? What would happen to her? Would she be arrested? The policeman then turned towards her his look stern as he pulled his handcuffs. She stared at him in horror the blanket slipping from her shoulders.

"I'm sorry Miss, but you are responsible for vehicular manslaughter." He said gravely.

"No!" she gasped her face wrought with desperation absolute fear gripping her heart and strangling it. But the cop just looked away sadly and walked around behind her, seized her wrists and locked them in handcuffs.

The scene then changed to one that was not much better than the first. She was standing in a small wooden box in the center of a large courtroom dressed in and incredibly unflattering orange jumpsuit her face pale, her cheeks tearstained and her normal cheerful eyes dull and hollow her hands clamped together in cuffs. There seemed to be so many people that sat in the courtroom, all whose eyes were centered on her, almost piercing her flesh with their stares. The judge was old with thin white hair and a very wrinkled face making him look even more stern and mean than he already was. He was then slamming his hammer down hard the harsh sound echoing through the large room and his voice boomed like thunder condemning her.

"Guilty!"

"No!" she sobbed. She then turned and saw Atemu, Yugi and all her friends sitting behind her. All their expressions were the same, horrified and disappointed. Yugi especially looked as if he would burst into tears any second, his large amethyst orbs shining with pain and disbelief. Mokuba also sat there. His large grey eyes were brimming with tears but his expression was fierce as he glared at her with pure hatred. But worst of all Atemu was staring at her his violet eyes shining with disappointment and disgust. She was a murderer. Murderer……

"Noooo!"

Anzu blinked back to reality and gasped jumping as another car whizzed by. No. She definitely couldn't tell anyone. She'd never be able to live it down. But what could she do? What if Kaiba really was dead? Or what if he was in need of care? Where could she take him? Those questions and more pulsed in her mind rapidly and forcefully her confusion and fear growing. What was she going to do?

AN: Dun dun dun! And it seems that already life is plunged into hell for both Anzu and Kaiba even in the first couple of chapters. Heh heh, I'm cruel like that. Again, this chapter was kind of short too, but I wanted to be able to get both of them out to all of you! I really hope you enjoyed and don't worry, more will be coming soon. You'll find that even if Kaiba miraculously survives this traumatizing night that he's going to need Anzu more than ever before…..Eep! Better go before I reveal any more!