Chapter Three
Misunderstanding
Yuugi and the gang saw Amane and Marik rushing nearer them from out of no where. "Amane! Marik!" Ishizu cried, halting the two. "We don't have time Isis! Mokuba's in trouble!" she cried trying to swerve around her. The others saw Mokuba lying draped across Marik's back and shrieked with fear.
"Don't let us detain you! Hurry and get help!" Ryou commanded. "Come with us!" Amane said, taking off once more. The others were soon to follow.
"Seto!" Amane cried through the gates. "Seto-Sama!" she cried, pounding against them now. That is, was pounding until the gates opened and she fell forward. "He he…" she chuckled nervously, standing up and she and the others began to run up to the large mansion Amane was now used to calling home.
Amane typed in a password on a pin pad and slid a key which allowed there admittance. "Seto!" Amane beckoned her friends upstairs after her. Marik glanced at the others, but Amane had been there so many times to see 'Seth' she probably knew the place like the back of her hand.
"Set-omf!" she cried, running smack dab into Seto Kaiba's back. He turned around to see Marik and the others. "Angel, why are your friends here?" he asked in an annoyed tone as he helped her up. "Keh..." she growled at her now hurting body. Falling through the gates, tripping and slipping into Seto's body. She shook herself off. "Marik found Mokuba, Kaiba-Kun!" she said, pointing back at Marik who had the injured Mokuba lying in his arms.
Seto suddenly looked totally pissed off. "Why the fucking hell is that blasted god-damned son-of-a-bitch carrying Mokuba?" he cried, walking directly over to Marik and taking the injured Mokuba in his arms, giving the Ishtar back his not so famous half pissed of half 'you bastard' glance.
Kaiba carefully took him over to his room. Amane looked hurt but her and the others still followed. "But Seto! Marik found him like that in an alleyway! It wasn't him!" she assured, walking behind him. "Me and Marik are friends! Why would he hurt Mokuba?" she asked. "I could name a million reasons why that soon of a bitch would want to hurt my brother, Bakura." He answered rudely.
Amane stopped walking. "Well start naming them!" Amane shrieked. Kaiba looked back at Amane with a really pissed off glance. "I don't have time for this." He said simply, lying Mokuba on his bed. That is, the same bed she and Seto Kaiba had made love on the night before.
"Seto Fucking Kaiba!" she roared with anger. Her usually angelic tone was missing. It had been a long time since Ishizu had seen her act like this. "It was not freaking Marik! I found him coming out of the ally with Mokuba like that! Marik was trying to help!" she cried.
"Come on, Marik." Ishizu commanded, leading the others to wait for the flames to die down a bit. From outside the room they could tell Seto still hated Marik. Then again Mokuba and Amane were the only people Seto Kaiba ever gotten along with.
"Why do you insist it was Marik!" she cried. "Look Amane, you have no proof he didn't do it." Kaiba said, trying to tend to Mokuba's wounds. "Well you don't have proof he did!" There was a long silence after some of her friends gasped in shock at Amane's comment. "Amane." Seto was so pissed off he couldn't reply.
After another moment of shouting the door swooshed open and they all managed to capture a short scene of the fighting. "Fine then! Be that way!" she shrieked, tearing the locket off her neck and tossing the card shaped capsule on the floor, shooting off down the stairs. He silvery hair flew behind her as tears streaked her face. "Amane!" Ishizu cried. She suddenly went wide-wide eyed.
"Oh shit! I left Kawaru at home!" ((up coming fan fictionthis will make since later. Kawaru is her son.))
