Warning: Shounen-ai WARNING. If you are not 13 or older. Leave now.
Alright. I completely redid the chapter. COMPLETELY. I must tell you the truth; I wasn't happy with the last chapter…. But here's the new chapter. An alternate ending if you might say. But I am still not sure If I have actually captured everything that needed to be answered. Don't be shy. Ask the questions.
Thank you:
Doomed to Ekko
Sakusha Saelbu
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FireieGurl
Red Eyes White Dragon
HellsEternalFlame
Sukara-Nodori
Sakusha Saelbu
Growing Pain
Red Eyes White Dragon
Katherine
Kaiba's thoughts.
SORRY FOR ANY SPELLING MISTAKES!
Written by Chika of the high Mts
written 7/25/05 – revised 8/5/05 – updated 8/5/05
Chapter 5
Water Logged: Owari
My head so hurts….If I could just move –
"Mutt. This is all your fault."
What? Why is this all my fault? Wait – WHAT is my entire fault! I don't remember doing anything! Yeah yeah, so maybe the dancing in little pink tutu was a little extreme when I was ten, but hey, if someone dared you to do the same thing for twenty bucks then I think you'd do it too! So it is not just me… So there! I kinda feel like I am talking to myself again.
"If you could just wake-up from this stupid hospital bed then-"
HOLD ON! I'm in a hospital bed? Who? What? Why? When? How! I want answers, and I want 'em now! Please Explain.
"-find out where you have been all this time."
Could you back up…I missed the last few sentences. By the way, let me ask you a question. Who are you?
"Yugi, and Tristan are coming tomorrow."
So that only leaves Tea and Bakura. So the person I must be talking too…Mokuba? No…the voice is to low and raspy. But the only person I know – No WAY! Well, it does sound like his voice! Yo moneybags! Where's Tea and Bakura? Wait. Tea? Bakura? I know them. They were in the picture I had stuffed in my pocket before any of this happened. You know it's funny. The last time I remember seeing Tea and Bakura – HOLY SHIT! I remember!
Kaiba! KAIBA! I remember my friends!
Move arms! I command you to move! Eyes open! I command you!
Dang this isn't working. But if it did, I could just hug the man right now!
I didn't say that and you didn't hear me say it. He's saying something again, "Mutt. I respect you-" Whoa…I guess me collapsing had really done something to him "-but you're an idiot." All my respect for you as gone down the toilet. And to think I would have hugged you. Insert mental shaking of the head. I am very disappointed. "How they heck did to you get a microchip embedded into your skull?"
That's a question we'll all ask. Including me. Nods head. Yup.
Oh. But guess what? I kinda remember what happened that night. Only bits and pieces of it…but it's still a well worth story to tell. Want me to tell you? It will be our little secret. You see, I was walking home late one night from work. And yes it was the day we had the picture taken like you said; I remember because right after I had to book-it home in order go get to work on time. But you don't need to know any of this because it's not part of the point. So –
"Mr. Kaiba."
Who's that? Kaiba…ya gonna answer me? Come on boy! Speak! Bark!
What's happening? I can hear footsteps.
Damn. I wish I could open my eyes.
"We are to undergo with the surgery in an hour. But I want to let you know that his medical-"
"I'll pay for them."
A bit of silence followed. Maybe the doc needs some kind of assurance that Moneybags can pay. I'll give it to him: YO! Doc – this man is the CEO of a huge corporation and makes a ton of money! Give the man what he wants!
… This bed is really irritating against my skin. I wish I could move. The sheets almost feel like wool.
"Tell me Dr. Mochizuki, Wheeler, will he-"
"Everything will be fine. I assure you. And you have my word as a doctor."
Aww…that's good to know. I'll be – wait! I, as in Joey Wheeler, will be going into surgery! Mental faint.
"I'll leave you with Mr. Wheeler for now."
How could this be happening to me!
Stupid truck.
Oh yeah! Kaiba back here! I need to tell you the rest of my story! Whoa. He's actually grabbing a chair. So where was I? Oh, that's right. I was walking home from work, and let me tell you, it was really late at night. Maybe one or two in the morning. Anyways, I was just minding my own business, when this truck –
"Wheeler I have to tell you something."
Ok. Shoot. It's not like I can't listen anyways. I'm all ears. Literally. I'm stuck on a bed, in a hospital. With you. And I can hear everything that happens, but not see. So…ok, maybe I am getting a little ahead of myself. I heard the doctor leave. Plus, the room must be white. How do I know? 'Cause we're in a freaking hospital! The door's to my right. And you, Kaiba, are on my left sitting in a chair. When did you get that close? Kaiba you are invading my personal space! I thought we agree-
He's holding my hand!
It's actually warm. And it feels nice. So I'll let it pass this time. But it doesn't mean I'll not pound you next time. When I am awake that is.
– Oh yeah, Kaiba was saying something.
"Just because you are in a hospital, nothing between us changes when you get out of this." Oh yeah? Thanks I care about you to. Mentally rolls eyes. Let me ask you a question. If nothing changes, then why are you holding my hand? Ha! I'd like to see you answer that one!
He can't even hear me. Why do I even bother?
"I hate the way you look." Ah thanks. I hate the way you look too. So I guess we could say the feelings mutual. "You are such a dog." And you're a pig. "But I admire the way you take everything I throw." And you're…wait…was that a compliment? "You never throw a punch." Yes I do. Yugi's always holding me back. "Yugi doesn't count." Yes he does! "Either does Tristan." Don't bring him into this! "But I could bet you, that if we were in the same room by ourselves, you'd never admit physical injury." Oh hell I would! Don't make assumptions! "They say that if you hate someone. You want to be like them." NOW you are making assumptions! "I could never want to be like you." Thank you. "But I do admire you." Why? You are the one with all the money! "You have a baby sister-" We are not bringing her into this! I repeat NOT!"-and you look after her. Exactly the way I look after Mokuba." Why are we discussing this anyways? We are not getting anywhere with this. "Mutt. I want to say thank you-" And for what I might ask that I might be getting such a gesture? "-for always putting up with me."
That's it? That's it! Don't you get up and walk away from me!
Ok ok…but please don't get up! Don't leave me. I–I can't believe I am saying this, but please stay! I don't want to be alone. That's all I have ever felt sense I was gone. You don't even know what I've gone through. And gosh, either do I. But I guess it's just an added bonus that I remember some things huh? Ah come on – Please don't leave me! Please! Kaiba – "Kaiba wait!"
Did I just say that out loud?
The room's silent. I still haven't opened my eyes yet. Maybe I should.
Alright here I go.
The moment of truth.
I can't open them.
Why? Why can't I open them!
It's like they are glued shut!
There are footsteps at the door. Kaiba! Don't leave! I'll do anything!
"Mr. Kaiba. We are ready."
"Wait for five more minutes. I want to talk to Wheeler."
"But Mr. Kaiba, you have been here for an hour-"
"I said leave."
"Yes sir." The door shut. Was that the doctor? It sounded like an assistant. Maybe the doctor was behind him. I dunno I guess I am making this stuff up to make sure everything is OK in my head. That sounds reasonable enough.
"I heard you talk Mutt. Speak."
To tell you the truth, I would if I could. The last time was a slip up. An accident. It wasn't supposed to happen. Or was it? Now I am confusing myself. I seem to do that a lot.
"Wheeler."
What! I can't help it! If I could I'd say: Stay with me! Two weeks was long enough.
Maybe I'd add some fake tears to bring Moneybags down to his knees and actually have some kind of emotions towards me. Make him feel bad.
"Open your eyes Mutt."
I can't.
"Bull."
What?
"Open them or I'll do it for you."
You wouldn't.
"Would you like to find out?"
Am I speaking aloud?
NO no! Stop! I don't want to open my eyes! Owowowowowow – you are hurting me!
Too bright! Wow – you did it! My eyes are open! Hey Kaiba….never mind. The look on your face is telling me to shut up at the moment.
The brunette didn't bother to inquire that a certain someone was about to go into surgery. Maybe I should have really been prepared for this. I closed my eyes again. I'm asleep. I'll just pretend and maybe he'll go away. Leave sooner or later. My eyes hurt. I think it's from the sudden light exposure. Or overexposure. Whichever. What if I go blind! I know what I'll do. I'll sue Kaiba! That will sure dampen his mood along with his company!
I'm lying down. I'm pretty sure I am. Kinda random. Well, not really, 'cause Kaiba's looming over me. The light that was shining through my eyelids has suddenly disappeared. And the only other person in the room is him. So……
"Look at me Wheeler."
I blink. Ok…It was more of the fluttering of the eyelashes because my eyes hurt from the light. Well. I'm staring at him now.
"How much did you hear?"
I shrug as if I'm casual and it's an everyday thing, "um…everything?"
"Oh really?"
I slightly nod. Maybe since I'm in a hospital he won't kill me.… (Gulp) yet. Maybe I shouldn't have told him to wait. I guess I can be alone a little while longer until Yugi gets here. But then I'll have a lot of explaining to do. I kind of feel bad now. I shouldn't have called him a midget. Although…you can't hide the fact that he's small you know. I was still outta line.
"Are you going to answer me or what?"
I gulp, "No."
He raises a brow. I don't know what happened. Because one minute he is looming over me and the next he is at the door.
"Kaiba! Don't!" I sound like I'm begging. What's up with that? And to Kaiba nonetheless. He turns around and expects me to explain. I sucked in some breath before actually letting it go, "How long have I been in here."
He shrugs, "If you tell me, I'll tell you." I narrow my eyes in a glare. How dare he. That evil little….fine. He wins. BUT only this once.
I can't speak forever lying down. I turned my head to look to my left. Maybe I could find the little control thingy that could help me sit up. Shifting my body weight I tried to pry up and down the bed. Nope. It's not on my left. About to turn over I suddenly feel the bed move up. I looked up to watch Kaiba handle the remote control like a third arm. His expression seemed neutral. And yet…amused. I would have growled. But I didn't want to start a fight at the moment. I sighed. For some reason, he knew I had given up and helped me. I watched as Kaiba put the control down and walk back to the chair he was previously sitting in. "Spill it."
I shifted unconsciously, "Where do I start."
"Make is short. You have to go into surgery in less than 45 seconds."
"WHAT!"
Kaiba smirked and sat back in the chair, "Are you going to share?"
"What for!"
"They have found a microchip embedded in your neck near the base of your skull. That's what they think it is anyway."
"Oh that."
Kaiba sat up. His eyes iced over, "What do you mean 'Oh that' Wheeler?"
I gulped. Maybe I should wait out the extra fifteen or thirty seconds before the assistant comes through the door. Yup. That's what I'll do. I'm gonna keep my mouth shut. I won't speak until the assistant or doctor comes through the door when I have to go into surgery.
Holy shit. Surgery. I-I'm g-going into s-surgery. My eyes widened. "Kaiba! I won't die in there will I!"
"Die? Die in where? What the heck are you talking about-?"
"Enough with the dog jokes! The surgery! I'm not gonna die am I? I'm too young!"
I could have retorted when Kaiba rolled his eyes. But the door flew open. Five minutes….just went down the drain. I'm gonna die. I'm gonna die. I'm gonna die. I looked back from Kaiba to the doctor or whoever was in the doorway.
"Mr. Wheeler you're awake. It's nice to finally see you after six hours."
I have been asleep for six hours? Imagine my face deadpanned. I have been out cold for six straight hours. From what? It was only a little headache. And that was before I collapsed into –
I didn't collapse into Kaiba's arms did I? That would be embarrassing. But from the way he's acting…. Why else would he be here? To annoy me? Wait. That sounds even more logical than the first reason. Damn.
"What are you doing?" I stared at what I could guess was the assistant. Or nurse. He smiled before replying, "We're going to switch you to this bed before we take you down to the surgical room." My eyes widened. He quickly removed the covered on top of me. I swiveled around to glare at Kaiba, "If I don't come outta this alive. I'll haunt you for the rest of my life."
A grunt was heard before I realized I was being pushed down on the second bed. ….How the heck did I end up on this so quick? "Lay down and down move." Why shouldn't I move?
"Kaiba!" I almost screamed. What was my problem? Kaiba's eyebrow rose. I ignored it and grabbed for his hand. I don't care if I look like a five-year-old. I don't wanna go into surgery! My grip must have been iron because the nurse that suddenly started pushing the bed didn't know I had latched onto Kaiba. He leaned forward not to fall and fell against the bed. Our chests clashed. I gripped the front of his shirt, "Please don't let-"
"Wheeler let go of me."
"No! Please! Listen to me Kaiba. I don't want to be alone! At least be-" the bed started moving towards the exit of the room. I dragged Kaiba along with us. "-here when I get out!" We turned a corner. I never knew they could push a bed this fast! Where they heck were they going! Rhetorical question. But why the hurry! There is no need to hurry! Take your pretty little time. The bed stopped. I gripped harder around Kaiba's neck.
"Wheeler let me go." He seethed.
I slowly let go. But in the process gripped a hold of his wrists. "Kaiba please." I begged. I gave him the doggy eyes while I was at it.
He rolled his eyes. "Fine." I let go as the bed went through two double doors. I glanced at his figure watching me. I clenched my teeth to keep from screaming at the top of my lungs "KAIBA SAVE ME!" Keeping the words to myself, I watched as the hallway zoomed. I was suddenly pushed into a room. I hate doctors. And yet I knew where this was leading. I dunno (must have zoned out again) because I was on a bed and now underneath a whole bunch of lights. And I mean a whole bunch of lights. Bright ones I might add. Then I was all of a sudden staring at the face of a doctor.
"I want you to count down from 100."
What is that? I was about to ask but it was placed over my mouth. Alright, I might as well cooperate. I hate this room though. 100. Its white as always. And I am not exactly liking the tools that are sitting on the tray – 99 – next to my head. 98. Wow. The room's gotten fuzzy. 97. Sleep time. 9 –
…
"He's out."
Ouch…my head. Again. Why does this always happen to me?
"Shhhh…quiet!" Why does that sound so familiar? I know I have heard that voice before. I really don't care right now. Doc – I think the painkillers are wearing off. I groggily sat up. Well, since I was already half sittin up and half lying there I guess all I really had to do was actually open my eyes. Too bad Kaiba isn't anywhere around to open them for me. It seems I am having a hard time at actually getting used to the light around here. Maybe there is just something wrong with the lighting in the hospital. Yeah – that's it. It's the lighting. They must use those really brightly suffused lights that take up all the energy around the town.
Breathe deeply. Now I think I am just over exaggerating. I think I always am when I am at a panic. Either that or…. (Come back to me on that.)
"Joey?" Soft. Smooth. Like a girl's. Or a really feminine boy. It might be the drugs I'm on. It could be a man's voice. But I don't think that is it. Well I guess right now would be a good time to actually open my eyes. I raised my hand and pressed it to my eye lids. I have the icky feeling that I am being watched. Removing my hands I blinked back at everyone in the room. Was it tomorrow today already?
Yugi, and Tristan stood on the rights side while a raven-haired kid stood on the left. I wasn't looking at them though. I was surprised to see Kaiba sitting directly in front of me in a chair leaning against the wall. That chair never occupied that space until now. Mirth was all I felt before I leaned against the pillows and allowed Yugi and Tristan's questions hit me with full force.
"Where were you?" – "How do you feel?" – "Are you ok?" – "Does your head hurt?" – "How are the drugs?" (That was obviously Tristan.) – "Joey?"
So Mokuba was the one who sounded like the girl. Well, could you blame him? He's not exactly a full-fledged teenager. And I don't think he's exactly hit puberty yet. So…he's still got that girlish voice. All of us have had that. My eyes still hadn't left Kaiba. I think he was staring back but I wasn't sure. Guess I was in la-la land while everyone had their questions aimed at me. I'll have to talk to the police won't I? And explain a few things that I don't want to remember.
"….um…" I reached up to scratch the back of my neck. I couldn't exactly do what I planned. A patch covered the area and burned when I lightly touched it. My eyes widened. So…I had the surgery already? That was fast. Bringing my hand back down, I looked at my lap.
"Guys…Maybe we should leave. You know, go get some dinner or something."
"What! Why! I want to talk- Ouch!" Tristan glared at Yugi and followed both him and Yugi out the door. I just couldn't take my eyes off my lap.
"Look at me Joey."
He actually called me…
…I looked up. Kaiba no longer was in the chair but back to standing in the same spot on my left. He looked…just plain bad. Haggard.
"What the heck happened to you? You look like you haven't even slept in a week-"
"Joey." Alright alright. I'll let you talk. But this will be the only time I let you do that. "What happened?"
Blunt. Very blunt.
My lap became interesting again.
"A truck. I was walking home late. I dunno maybe one or two in the morning. It came outta nowhere." I paused. What could I tell him after that? It was almost a blurr…I remember who my friends are. Isn't that supposed to be the real issue? I remember them. But why can't I remember the incident?
"And?" he inferred.
"I-I was shoved…kidnapped…abducted or something. I can't really…it's a blur. Oh! And there was this bright light….But I was in a room for two weeks. Black." Gazing my eyes up his body I came to his face, "Everything was black. The room was small." For some reason my eyes are staring to water. "And three figures. They…they did this to me." Meaning to or not, my hand was on my neck. "I-I…" broke down. I guess being alone for so long…And thinking that I had no one all my life, when in reality, I did. But for the pitiful two weeks I was brainwashed to believe I had no one. I was dejected. Ignored. Heartbroken. Overlooked. Alone.
I covered my face with my hands. I couldn't let Kaiba see me like this. My shoulders trembled as I tried not to cry. I shuttered the breath I inhaled before I wiped any trace of tears away from my face.
"Stop it Mutt."
I sniffed again before turning my puffy face towards Kaiba. He continued, "You're not alone. And never have." He almost looked like he shook his head slightly. But I couldn't tell what was fact from hallucination at the moment. "I don't know what happened to you. And perhaps I don't want to know, but you're Joey Wheeler, best friends with Tea, Yugi, Tristan, Bakura," He looked my directly in the eyes, "Mokuba."
A sudden feeling washed over me, "You?"
I blinked. He didn't respond….
It would be impossible. Did the sun come up on the west side? Or maybe the earth finally started rotating the other way. I dunno what is happening here –
Silence.
I didn't know what to say. And frankly, I think Kaiba has said enough for today. More than I think he wanted to say too. Or I wanted to hear. My mouth is dry. If only I had a cup. The saliva in my mouth will do.
Gulp.
I'm not nervous nope. And Kaiba did not move closer. Nope. I am hallucinating I know I am. I cannot not be. (Screw negatives! It makes perfect sense to me!) Ya know what I mean?
Well I now know not to get distracted with my own thoughts with Kaiba in the room. Why? It might be that fact that he is gone. Yup. Outta the room. History. Oh wait…here comes Mokuba. He's not looking to happy. He looks nervous. If I could (but I am not that mean) I would tell him to stop twisting his hands like that. Oh! And to drink something or eat something. He looks as pale as an egg. And that is really pale-pale.
"Joey…I-I…Oh god…" Tears came down his cheeks. What? What's going on? Is it something I should know about? Where's Yugi? And Tristan? They were with him just a min-
"zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz."
I jumped. Stupid phone. And Kaiba's still in the room. He decided to take the seat next to my bed. But I don't remember him getting there. Well, including that I was bugged with my own thoughts and when I happened to look up Mokuba was walking through the door…I guess that kinda fits.
Well, Kaiba is now preoccupied with the cell in his hand. I turn back to Mokuba. He stepped up to the bed. I wanted to ask what the matter was but he looked like fish outta water. No words could escape from his mouth.
Swallow.
It's got nothing to do with Yugi…right? Or Tristan?
Please tell me that they are alright! Tell me that they didn't get eaten by whales! Or stomped on by a hundred foot clown and is being lifted into the ICU.
Snap!
I turned towards Kaiba. Great. He's off the phone. Joy will now overtake my body and I'll do the cha-cha.
Kaiba gulped.
When does he ever gulp!
"Jonas Wheeler-" What does this have to do with me old' pops? "- was in an accident."
If my body didn't hurt and feel like it was on fire….I'd jump Kaiba (don't take that the wrong way, 'cause that's not what I meant) and kill him. (See.)
…
Is that why Yugi and Tristan are gone? To give me some space or something? Doesn't that just dampen your mood? When you need your friends the most, they bail on ya. How convenient. What am I going to do?
"He didn't make it."
Just what I wanted to hear. He's blunt. Like a human machine. You know what Kaiba? I hate you. I hate your bluntness. If I could walk around right now (as I have said) I'll kill you.
"Are you going to say anything?" I tuned to look at Mokuba.
"What is there to say? That I feel like crap? Or the fact that for the past two weeks I have been brainwashed into thinking I have been alone all my life and when I finally…no…actually remember my past, I learn that my father was killed in a freak accident. And I don't have any money to pay for the medical bills for myself; let alone for my dad's funeral." I leered at Mokuba, "I don't think there is anything to say." I snapped my mouth shut and glared at the wall ahead of me, "call the doc."
"What? Why."
"I need to talk with him."
I didn't see the face Mokuba gave me before he walked out of the room again. I snapped my head up when the door closed leaving four people in the room.
"Yes Joseph?"
"Pull the plugs. I don't wanna be here any more." I sat up. The face I was giving the doctor clearly said I wasn't joking.
"You can't be serious Joey!" I didn't want to look at Mokuba. His eyes must have been the size of saucers.
I clutched my cheek. Ouch. That hurt. And I wasn't prepared for it. I hate you Kaiba. Really…I do. I faced him. His expression was neutral as he stared at me. "Don't you ever speak like that again." He hissed. He slaps hard.
And I didn't.
"Yo Kaiba! Where's the salt?" I hollered from the kitchen. I shoved the spices and seasonings to the side as I rummaged through the silver kitchen cabinet.
"You will be living on my premises until you are eighteen or until I see fit that you can live on your own."
"I don't wanna freaking live with you!"
"Oh come on Joey….It's not like big brother will kill you or anything."
"I just got out of the hospital, explained myself to the police, buried me ole man and wish to live in peace. Oh, and lets not forget the memory loss I have to gain. So I'll stay here and hope it comes back. I deem myself worthy for that."
"So you are saying you are worthy to be alone again, Mutt? Even after all you have been through?"
Gulp "I didn't say that."
"Then stay with us Joey. Come on! As long as you live under our roof, I promise that I won't let big bro hurt a hair on your body."
"And if he does?"
"Then we will give you a million bucks and you can do whatever you will with it."
"Really-"
"Now wait just a min-"
"Shut it Kaiba. You heard the little man. I live under your roof or you give me the million."
"But-"
"Big brother…."
"Fine."
"God Mutt. You can't do anything." A hand reached up and grabbed the salt. I swear it wasn't there before. The salt appeared outta nowhere. I bet it hears Kaiba's voice and – POOF – it's there. Because it wasn't there when I first opened the cabinet.
I spun around to face Kaiba's smug face, "Hold on! I came in here to get it so give it to me!" He held the salt like he owned it.…. (Shut it. I didn't ask for your opinion.)
"No."
"Why you-" I lunged at him. He dropped the salt and we slammed into counter behind him. Now don't get me wrong or anything, but I didn't mean for it to end up like this. He's tall right? Who knew the couther was below his waist. Because I didn't and frankly….I wish I had. Since being on top of Kaiba…on top his counter is kind of….um…how do I say this…uncomfortable?
Did I tell you I came here yesterday? After being in the hospital for a week and then burying your old man, you'd think they'd have a new set of clothes for you. But unfortunately I don't. Mokuba said something about getting more, but who knows what the kid was saying while he was on the Xbox. Oh! He has a very nice home. Big…home. Ok ok, I'll be more realistic. Big castle slash mansion slash HUGE house slash home. Oh..right….back to reality.
He has a small waist… Shakes head I didn't….nope… I did not. And you didn't hear anything. And no I am not straddling his waist; I am merely sitting on it.
His eyes are really blue. Really…really… Gulp I'm actually liking the look on his face. He looks nervous. Hmmm I just got an idea….
Grasping his hands I held them above his head. Well well, if it isn't Mr. Vulnerable. His hands are soft. Does he use lotion? That's kinda weird. I never thought of that before. I could just see the headlines now: "Young CEO of Kaiba Corp has taken liking to Dove." That would actually make my day. Chuckle Oh yeah…Kaiba…The guy I am sitting on.
"Dog pile on top of the counter. Very nice." I didn't want to look. I already know Mokuba is standing in the doorway smirking one of the Kaiba smirks. I don't even need to look to confirm because Kaiba is growling from underneath me. Step. Step. Step. If I could, I'd stop Mokuba from where he was. …AND now is: On the other side of the countertop. "You know, if you really wanted to play Master and slave… you could have told me and I would have had a sleepover or something. Because this is just inappropriate." Footsteps. He's walking away? Even after seeing both of us like this? "I'll be at Yugi's."
He's gone.
Gulp.
I think it would be a great time to dig myself a hole and curl up to die.
"Get. Off. Me."
Kaiba looks angry. His eyes are narrowed. "Maybe I don't want to."
Owwowowoowowowowowowow! That backfired! Kaiba tightened his grip on my arms around my back. He's really hurting my sockets. (If that's even possible.)
"Kaiba let go!" We're standing now. How we got his way…is a mystery.
"Maybe I don't want to."
Jerk. Smart mouth. Inconsiderate-
"What are you doing?" I was suddenly swirled around and was now face to face with him. He pushed me backwards. Sliding back I hit the counter. He still held my hands. Which I can tell he was holding above my head. I can't feel them anymore. Now that I think about it, they are starting to become numb. I guess all the blood is rushing to my head now. And then I'll die. …NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO…
Ok. By back is bending over the couther now, and it's really…really uncomfortable. He's leaning in…what do I do? What do I do? WhatdoIdo? WhatdoIdo? WhatdoIdo!
Gasp!
"…Kaiba…" I breathed. "…what are you-"
He (and his body) completely…and I mean completely crushed me from the chest down. (Ya get what I mean?)
And then….
He let go. Walked away like nothing happened. I squinted after him…he confuses me. He's worse than a pregnant mother. Mood changes…Or could it be?
"Kaiba's bi-polar!" I couldn't help the way my eyes widened.
"I am not bi-polar idiot."
AH! scream When did he get back? Dang it! I was distracted again! I need to stop doing that. Turning I faced him. He was leaning against the doorframe.
"Come Mutt, we need to get you out of those clothes." He disappeared.
I hope he meant shopping.
Owari
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