Hello all my readers! I was hoping to update sooner, but unfortunately I've been really sick for the past few days…then I got wonderful writers-block. I apologize for this chapter if it sux. I'm just trying to work through the writer's block, and hope it's gone by the next chapter.

aura-chan the neko-jin: Glad you liked the anzu bashing! I think I'm gonna avoid talking about her for the rest of the fic tho, cuz she annoys me too much. Anyways, I hope you enjoy this chap!

Insane Miko: Thanks for the review! I think this chapter is longer than the others…maybe. Please keep reading, hope you enjoy!

Anyways, I would like to introduce my darker side…Vana Krisum!

Vana: Go to hell

Vana was writing way before I started (she is in my head and she tells me stories) She has a tendency to control my writing. All angsty writing and dark humor is all her fault! Since she is the most normal person I know(which is really sad), she will be playing the part of Seto's psychiatrist! Yay for Vana!

On with the fic!

0000000000 Chapter 3 000000000

The morning passed slowly for Seto and Jou. After world history with Mr. Torres, they both went to math and then to science. Jou was extremely happy that they had A lunch.

At lunch, Seto sat alone in a quiet part of the cafeteria. He usually read or worked on his company with his ever-present laptop. Today, however, he decided to start researching Egypt. Like Jou he didn't have very much information other than what he learned in the duel tournaments.

Jou, on the other hand, was stuffing his face with as much food as possible. He and the rest of the friendship orgy all sat at the same table everyday. Most of them tried to ignore Jou as much as possible while he was eating; it was a disgusting sight. Once Jou finished, he joined the conversation.

"I hate this stupid project!" Malik wailed.

"That's just because you didn't get to do Egypt." Yugi replied.

"Any country would have been better than France!" Malik wailed in the same high pitched voice. "Everything they do is stupid, and their food is hard to pronounce!"

"At least you aren't stuck with Kaiba." Jou said.

Malik thought about this for a minute before laughing. "I guess you're right. I would hate to have to cook with him."

"Shit! I wasn't even thinking about the cooking! I was too busy worrying about putting the rest of the project together."

Marik, who had been trying to ignore his hikari's whining, started to laugh. "Let's be honest Jou. You weren't thinking about the project at all. You were trying to think of a way to get Kaiba in bed without tying him down."

"Take that back." Jou hissed. His fists were clenched, and he was giving Marik his best glare.

"Alright I take it back." Everyone stared in shock. "You don't want to go to be in Kaiba's bed. You'd rather be under his desk."

Jou jumped up and threw Marik out of his chair. "Shut the hell up you pervert!" Everyone in the cafeteria, including Seto looked over to their table. Marik was on the ground looking up to Jou. "I'm not a fucking fag like you!" He yelled and stormed out of the cafeteria.

The friendship orgy watched as Jou stomped off. Yami was the first to recover. He turned to ask his hikari what was up with Jou when he noticed that Yugi was in tears.

"Yugi, what's wrong?" He asked.

Yugi turned to him, still crying. "I didn't know Jou had a problem with us being gay."

"Fuck him!" Malik said rather loudly. He was really fond of Jou, and he had thought Jou had accepted all of them.

"I'm sure Jou doesn't hate us for that." Yami told them. "He was probably just upset about Marik suggesting that he liked Kaiba, and let his anger take over. Don't worry about it."

Anzu started to speak, but her friendship speech was cut off by Yami putting a hand over her mouth.

Yugi and Malik just nodded to Yami's idea. The rest of the table, who had been silent most of the period, just went back to their lunch. They were used to Jou over reacting to stupid comments.

Seto had watched the scene at the friendship orgy's table with interest. He hadn't heard the part about him; just Jou yelling at Marik. He laughed to himself. I suppose their little gang isn't as close as everyone thought, but I really was under the impression that Jou was gay like the rest.

000000000 After School Seto 0000000000

Seto was usually the last one out of the classroom at the end of the day. He normally didn't feel very rushed to get out, but today he was the first out. He had a very important appointment today.

Seto's limo picked him up and took him to a small building. He went into the building quickly, trying to avoid any one seeing him.

"I'm here for my appointment with Dr. Krisum." He said in his business tone.

"Go right in." The annoying receptionist chirped. Seto was sure that she had to be related to Anzu with the way she bounced around happy all day.

Seto walked into Dr. Krisum's office. It was a large living room looking office. There were 2 couches and a chair off to the side. There was also a coffee table in the middle, with a recording device on top. Seto sat on the longer couch, as Dr. Krisum was sitting on the smaller of the couches.

Dr. Krisum was a short, small woman. She had dark brown eyes and red hair. She was wearing a long skirt and matching blouse. She was Seto's psychiatrist and had been since his father died. Seto had no problem admitting (at least not to himself and Dr. Krisum) that he needed mental help after everything Gozoburo did to him.

"So, Seto, how are we feeling today?" She asked.

"Fine. Today was rather uneventful. I did have another dream last night though."

"What was the dream about?"

"It's the same one I've been having every night for the past three weeks!" He snarled.

"I see. The one when he first hit you?"

"Yes. I really don't think going over it every week is really helping me. I want to know how to stop it. I've been taking all of my medications like you said and nothing is working."

Dr. Krisum looked thoughtful for a moment. "Maybe we should try focusing on something else then."

"Like what?"

"I was thinking we might be able to play a game that I really enjoy." Dr. Krisum had a strange look in her eyes that Seto didn't like.

"What game?"

"I say a word or phrase and you say the first thing that comes into your head."

Seto sighed in relief. He though she was planning something a little more evil than a word association game. "Alright go for it."

Dr. Krisum took out a pad of paper and pencil. "Is your mind clear?" Seto nodded. "First word: Cat."

"Fish."

"Dog."

"Jou." Dr. Krisum didn't know about Jou so she raised an eyebrow before continuing.

"Plane."

"Sky."

"Shower."

"Singing."

"Drugs."

"Malik." Another raised eyebrow.

"Games."

"Kaiba corp." What a surprise. Dr. Krisum thought.

"Family."

"Mokuba."

... (insert more random words)

"Mother."

"Father."

"Heart."

"Cards."

"Abuse."

"Jou." Dr. Krisum was shocked. She was expecting something about the elder Kaiba. She decided to alter her pre-made list of words for the moment.

"Jou." She said.

"Beautiful." Seto said as quickly as he had said the rest of the words. His eyes, which had closed at the beginning of the game, flew open. "No! I didn't mean that!" HE yelled.

"In this 'game' everything that is said comes from your subconscious."

Seto made a face. "I didn't mean it. Why the hell did you say his name anyways?"

"You said it twice during our game. I wanted to know who he was."

"When did I say his name?"

"After 'dog' and 'abuse.' Am I to assume you verbally abuse this boy by calling him a dog, or something to that effect."

Seto looked at her for a minute. She could really freak him out at times. But although it was the truth, he knew there was more to the second time than she thought. "I do call him a dog, but that isn't why I said his name after 'abuse' His father abuses him."

"And you know this how?"

"Everyone in the school knows it. He thinks he's hiding it by lying about his wounds, but its all bullshit. His friends know too, but they avoid the subject. They don't want him to feel uncomfortable."

"So…he's like you?"

"What? He is not like me at all! He's a stupid dog. Nothing more."

"Tell me about him. Just give me a description without calling him names."

Seto sighed. "His name is Joey Wheeler ((AN: I know I'm supposed to be using Japanese names, but I dunno how to spell joey's. You know who I'm taking about so no worries)) But his friends call him Jou."

"Like you did earlier?"

"Yes…What? No! Shut up and listen! He has blond hair and chocolate colored eyes. He can be stupid sometimes. He is extremely easy to piss off. I told you his father beats him. He always has bruises all over him, but other than that he has great skin. His lying skills suck. That's about it."

"You forgot to mention he's beautiful." She said with a snicker.

"He is not."

"Is he gay?"

"What does that have to do with anything?"

"I don't know. You tell me."

Seto growled at her. "I thought he was gay, but he made a big scene in the cafeteria today about not being a fag."

"Maybe he was embarrassed about it."

"Most of his friends are gay. There's Yami and Yugi, Malik and Marik, Ryou and Bakura, and I'm pretty sure Otogi is gay even though he's single now. If he was gay, it really wouldn't matter to anyone."

"Time!" Dr. Krisum shouted.

"What?"

"Time's up. It's been an hour."

Seto stood up and left. That wasn't how I was expecting to spend my time with Dr. Krisum. I think that was the first time I didn't talk about my father. But, I don't see how that helped me.

000000000000 End Chapter 3 0000000000000

Yay! It's done. Next chapter will be Joey after lunch until…whenever I stop writing. Chapter 4 may take a while because I have 4 AP exams (Bio, Stats, Euro and Comp sci) coming up soon and I need to start studying. I may have it out soon…but probably not until after exams are over, which is like in 3 weeks.

Note: If I get reviews I might be motivated to write more before exam week ;)

Vana: Mina spent hours on this so review or die bitches!