Replies!:
WolfBane2: Lol, I might just take your sugestion there! I want this fic to be a Y/R, but I was an idiot and put it to the vote first. .
Black-Flare-Shadow: I have no idea, my spelling is absimal (sp.?) . And yes, silence is definatly boring!
ragdollsally13: &Giggles& Who said Seto won't be in this more?
MysticJunebugs: Yes, poor Yugi, but he couldn't really get out of the situation could he?
ShatteredSoul56: Better not leave those bodys there, they might start to smell after a bit! :P and I'll give everyone a chance to kill Yugi's parents in any way they want late! I might have a competition!
Dark Magician Girl / Hikaru: I prefer Ryou/Malik personally &Needs to udate in her bio&
dontmesswithyami: Thanks for voteing...
SoulDreamer: Ok, Y/Y is winning anyway.
WolfBane2:
Terri: Don't worry, I have plans or his parents... &Evil grin&
Shir: You got it right! Just vote in your review!
-Yugi speaking in foreign language-
"What's going on over there?" Yugi said as the six of them walked into the town center.
"Kaiba getting more press, as usual." Yami sighed.
"He's releasing some new VR-pods or something, anyway, you can't walk past Kaiba Corp these days without being stopped by either the press or someone from the corporation asking you if you're likely to buy the things." Malik scowled, glaring at the building and the press surrounding it.
"Kaiba? As in Seto?" Yugi said, watching the crowd.
"Yeah, I think that's his first name, but he'll probably take you to court if you call him that."
"Yeah, only his little brother gets away with it."
"He's a stuck up rich boy from what I've heard." Bakura said, also watching the crowd.
"He seemed nice..." Yugi muttered, rummaging in his pockets and finally finding his wallet with the almost forgotten note in it.
"Yugi? Have you met him or something?"
"Yeah, he came to my area of New York a few months back, his limo broke down actually, and he thought I was a girl! You know he's only 14!"
"14 going on 40." Marik scowled.
"I'd love to duel him! I'd wipe that smile off his face!"
"Not when you can't beat me!" Yami smirked,
"This is what he meant. He knew it would happen, he knew it was happening, but how...?" Yugi muttered, staring at the piece of paper he'd found.
"What? Knew what was happening? Knew what would happen?" Ryou said, watching Yugi.
"Hum, oh, it's nothing." He answered; not really realizing he'd spoken out loud. He had to call this number though; he needed to speak to the brunette again.
"I tried earlier Ryou, he's not gonna spill." Yami said offhandedly, watching the crowd with mild fascination when a brunette boy pushed his way out of it, scowling and yelling at the media about taking them to court if they didn't leave him alone, after that they all began to pack up and leave.
"Seto-sama! Seto-san, over here!" Yugi yelled, waving at said brunette.
"Yugi! Are you mad!? He's gonna kill us! Come on, let's just scram, 'fore he sees us!" Yami hissed, beginning to walk off as Seto came over to them.
"Yami's scared of him, aren't you Yami?" Marik said in a teasing tone.
"You would be to if you were in my shoes! Now come on! Let's go! And I'm not scared of him!"
"Just cause he humiliated you in front of the whole school!"
"Yeah, my rep.'s still not recovered!"
"Oh come on! Just cause a few girls gave up on you! It's not the end of the world Yami!"
"You know full well there's more to it than that!"
"Whatever."
"Hello Seto! How ya doin'?" Yugi yelled as the young CEO came up to them,
"I'm fine I guess, Hello Yami, how did your stay in the pound go?" Seto replied, smirking at Yugi's look-alike.
"The pound?"
"Are you friends with him, or are you desperate?" Was the only reply Yugi got to his question.
This comment made Yami scowl heatedly and Malik and Marik had to grab him to stop him lunging at the brunette.
"He's my friend. Why, do you two not get on?"
"I think that's a bit of an understatement Yugi." Ryou said, before adding.
"Hello Mr. Kaiba. I trust business is going well?"
"Yes, umm, Ryou, isn't it?" Ryou nodded.
"Your uncle did me a great deal, and at such short notice, tell him those parts were exactly what I was looking for."
"Of course Mr. Kaiba." Ryou said with a small bow.
"You sound like his bloody secretary Ryou! Shut up!"
Ryou 'eep'ed at his yami's harsh words and nodded slightly.
"Yes Bakura-sama."
"I told you not to call me that!"
"I'm sorry, Bakura-san."
"That's better, I suppose."
"Why are you hanging around with this motley crew Yugi? And by the way, how are you? More over, what are you doing here?"
"That's simple Seto, they're my friends. I'm here to work in my grandpa's little shop as summer work to get away from home and to meet up with Yami and Ryou. And as for how I am, well, I'm ok now, I guess."
Seto nodded slightly,
"Did you meet them over the net or something?"
"Yeah, we met on an Internet site we use and started talking."
"Well Yugi, if you have time while you're here, maybe you'd like to come over, I don't have much free time, you understand, but if you wanted to, by yourself though, I'm not having this lot over to."
"That would be nice, I wanted to talk to you anyway, about what you meant in that note."
Seto's gaze faltered slightly, Yugi could see he visibly tensed, his face falling. 'Here we go, the start of rejection.' Yugi thought bitterly, memories swamping his mind once again.
"I was about to call you actually."
"So, in other words you just lied to me. You said you were ok, you're obviously not, and I spotted that limp a mile off. But you don't want to talk here, I can see that, and I don't particularly want to think about it in public either."
"Seto, I need, I want to tell Yami and Ryou as well, but, I don't want to have to say more than once, I've still not got over it really."
"I suppose if you want, they can come over to, but why tell them?"
"I just want to, my reasons are my own."
"Fair enough, How long are you staying?"
"Until someone drags me back."
"Have you got somewhere to stay?"
"Not really, I want to move in with my grandpa, but my parents know the address, I don't want him hurt."
"You can stay at mine if you want, I've got plenty of room."
"Thank you, but are you sure I won't be in the way?"
"No, you won't. But there's one condition. You don't tell anyone, got it?"
"Yep, thanks again! Suppose you'd better be going now."
"Yeah, I'll see you when then?"
"Tomorrow?"
Seto shrugged and nodded before turning and walking off towards a new looking black limo.
"Yami! You can calm down now! He's gone!" Malik half yelled, trying to get Yami to stop struggling and yelling death threats at him.
-Yami! Shut up and stop acting like a moron! -
"I'm not acting like a moron!"
-Yes you are! -
"No, I'm not."
"Huh?"
"What the hell?"
"English please!"
"Yeah, I'm rusty!"
"Assassins shouldn't know that language in the first place! It's an insult!" Yami glowered, looking daggers at Marik.
"Assassins?" Yugi muttered,
"Why is it an insult to be able to speak a foreign language?" Ryou questioned as Bakura glowered at the other boy.
"Long story." Yami muttered, still glaring.
"Just cause Mr. Stuck-up's fluent, doesn't make you a pharaoh again, you know Yami!" Bakura growled,
"And anyway," he added
"How exactly do you think me and Marik did our jobs? Seen as all your guards spoke the pharaohs' tongue and we had to listen in on them?"
"A pharaoh?! Look, where is this going?" Yugi said, thoroughly confused at the whole situation.
"Where did this whole conversation come from anyway?" he finished.
"You started it!"
"No I didn't!"
"You started speaking it in the first place!"
"Did I? I do that sometimes, I dun no what language it is, and I don't really have control over when I speak it. Which sucks. You'll just have to ignore me, I'm used to using it to say things I don't want my parents to hear."
"Fine, we'll bare that in mind in future." Malik said, watching his double carefully, just as Ryou was watching his yami.
