Hey guys!!!! Gomen about the wait. I've been typing all my stories and post at least one chapter per day or type at least one chapter of my stories at least once a day. Know why? Cause we have off from school this week cause of Thanksgiving. Plus, I would have stayed home anyway cause of my sprained ankle. Yes, I still have a sprained ankle. But I'm walking on it now.

I'm having some difficulty with this chapter. I think it's because I put myself in a bad starting place. Oh well, I'm getting over it. I finally decided on what to write. Yey! I can write again.

NOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! You…can't make me!!!!!!…I won't…*lawyers take away notebook with all Rose's fanfictions written in it*…O.o…no I need dat to write my stories…*lawyers open notebook*…O.O…what are you going to do?…*lawyers take out lighter*…O.O…No…I'll…talk, I'll talk…I….don't own Yu-Gi-Oh!…now give me back my notebook…*lawyers give back notebook and leave*…damn lawyers…what is it with them and burning my things?…first my mangas are almost burned by them…then my fanfiction notebook…what's next?

Chapter 3: Stay for Tests

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Mokuba woke up and had found himself on a couch with a blanket on him. /W-Where am I? That's right I'm at the hospital. Seto…/

"Oh Mokuba, you're up."

Mokuba looked in the direction the voice was coming. "Who are you?"

"I'm Stella, your brother's nurse. He's been wanting to see you for a while."

"He woke up?" Mokuba sat up eagerly.

"Yes. He woke up a little while ago. He's been asking for you." Stella flipped through Seto's files on the clipboard she had with her. "If you want, I can bring you to his room. Would you like that?"

"Yeah, I would. Are you sure it's okay though?" Mokuba thought about the worst. Thinking his brother was in need of rest. Hopefully he wasn't.

"Yeah, it's fine. He needs somebody to cheer him up anyway."

Mokuba got up off of the couch. "Bring me to his room please."

Stella looked away from her clipboard. "Okay then follow me."

Mokuba followed Stella to his brother's room. Mokuba hated hospitals. He always hated hospitals. He hated going to them and being in them. And what he hated even more than being in a hospital was seeing his brother in a hospital bed. /This place gives me the creeps. I hope they release Seto soon./

"Here we are. Room 307, Seto Kaiba." Stella's voice rang through Mokuba's head bring him out of his thoughts. "You shouldn't be interrupting anything. He should just be resting." Stella opened the door with a quiet hand. "You can stay as long as you like just make sure you don't touch anything, okay?"

Mokuba gave Stella a silent nod before entering the room. Stella closed the door behind him. "S-Seto?" Mokuba stood there deciding whether or not to enter the room further.

Seto's eyes popped open as soon as he heard his name being called. Thinking about the first name that came to mind, Seto tried to sit up. "Don't worry about me Mokuba. I'm fine…" Seto trailed off as the slumbering pain on his side finally woke up. He showed a little pain in expression and was hoping Mokuba wouldn't notice.

"Here let me help you. You'll hurt yourself even more if you try to get up all by yourself." Mokuba ran over to his brother's side to help him. Even though it was slight, he could see the pain on Seto's face.

"I don't need any help…I fine by myself." Seto mumbled softly as his brother helped him sit up.

"I know you don't want any help Seto, but you really need it right now. Stella said—"

"Wait a minute…who's Stella?"

"She's your nurse. Anyway, Stella told me that the bullet had entered your side and came out the other." Mokuba saw how quickly his brother's expression changed when he heard him. This expression was one Mokuba had never seen on Seto before. It was a mixture of shock, pain, and, an emotion Mokuba thought his brother never knew, he looked like he was scared. "The bullet didn't rupture any organs, just skin tissue. So you should heal pretty quickly and then you can get out of this place."

Seto could tell Mokuba saw the worry and panic in his face. "Don't worry Mokuba. I'll probably be released in no time." Even though he tried, Seto couldn't hide the fear in his voice. He was scared, even though he'd never admit to it in words or writing, but he was a little worried that the person who tried to kill him just might come after Mokuba. /I can't let that happen./

"Well I hope so. You know I hate hospitals. They freak me out…" Mokuba trailed off as he gave a glance at the room he was in. Yes, he knew he was in a hospital room. He wanted to see all the instruments in the room as well.

BRING!!!!!! BRING!!!!!!

There was so much tension in the room that it wouldn't surprise anyone that both Kaiba brothers jumped when the phone rang.

"Let me get that Seto." Mokuba hurried and grabbed the phone out of his brother's reach. "Hello?"

"Yes, Mokuba? Can I speak to your brother?"

Mokuba handed the phone to Seto. "It's Stella."

Seto took the phone from his brother and put it to his ear. "Yes?" Seto started to talk in his usual monotone voice.

"I'm sorry to bother you Mr. Kaiba but I was wondering if you wanted to get released?"

"Yes, I want to be released as soon as possible."

"Well, if you want we could do some tests on you now, then release you afterward?"

"That would be good—wait what tests?"

"Oh, just some blood samples and couple of CAT scans (a/n: I don't know if dat's what they're called but I'm talking about brain scans.) --"

"Wait a minute. CAT scans? I'm not taking any CAT scans. I'm not here because I have brain problems, I'm here because some asshole decided to shoot me!"

"I know that Mr. Kaiba, we just want to make sure that you didn't suffer any concussions or any type of brain damage before we release you."

Seto was starting to get annoyed that they would pull something like this off: making him take a CAT scan or he couldn't leave the hospital. "Fine. Just make it quick."

"Yes, sir. Somebody's coming to get you as we speak." And with a click she was gone.

"So…they want you to get a CAT scan?" Mokuba had only heard his brother's part of the conversation but Seto made it pretty clear on what they were talking about.

"I have to or I can't leave." Seto laid back, resting his head on the wall. "Why is al of this happening to me?"

"You were only shot, nothing big."

/I said that out loud? Crap. Now I bet Mokuba even thinks I'm crazy. Calm down, I'm not crazy just injured./ A light knock was heard on the door. "It's open."

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Sorry about the shortness of this chapter. But I promise to make the next chapter longer. I'm going to bring out the story line some more in the next chapter probably. So get ready for some more of Seto!!!!

Anyway, I want at least 5 reviews before I post the next chapter. Ja ne. Peace Out~Rosepedal711