I know what you are going to say to me….you are going to yell at me for not writing more…..hides in closet away from the reviewers with pitchforks and torches…..but it's not my fault! I've been REALLY BUSY! My friends and I have been working on about 3 fanfics at once….so I have been writing just not my fanfics….Hope you are not mad….anyway here is more…..but first to answer my reviewers….
dragon shadow: I will keep typing don't worry…can't live without writing stuff…and yes you will have to wait to know why Kaiba is doing this…but hopefully not for long.
Tolea: Now that's not nice…why would you want to send your sister to the shadow realm? I would just rather send my bros to a country far far away…that would be nice…I didn't think you would use your power against me…then you wouldn't get another chapter!lol!
Nicole: THANKS! I am so glad that someone feels I write that good…YES! THE ULTIMATE COMPLIMENT!giggles crazily YEAH my hyper evil self is out(Harper)! The best way to get better writing is to write every day. You should read the story I wrote in 7th grade. IT SUCKED! I never did finish it because when I found it in 8th grade I realized it sucked…hmmm maybe I should type it up just so all my reviewers can see how far I have come in the way of grammar, spelling, and sentence structure…OH THE HORROR!
Nicole: Response to your second review…Hehehehe GO Kaiba! comforts Joey don't worry it was just a mouse…AHHH TELL ME SHOULD I BE ON KAIBA'S SIDE OR JOEY'S SIDE! AHHHH!
Nicole: WOW ANOTHER REVIEW! i am glad my reviewer wants to stand up to Kaiba for me cries anime style…well ya got more story…I know mokuba is sweet isn't he…
Water Princess: Maybe Kaiba is a murderer and maybe he isn't…honestly ya never know... it depends if I want him to go to jail or not…I am glad you like cliffhangers because I can't help them…I write as much as I can and when I can't write anymore I post it…
OK on with the story!
Chapter 7
Renata cleaned up the closet of the fallen boxes. Checking the door, she found that Mokuba had relocked it when he left. She sat down on the floor and sighed, bored. As she sat there she thought of why Kaiba could be there. He usually only went out of his way to be somewhere if it gave his company an advantage against its competitors or if he had located a powerful and rare card. There was no way a school could give him a strategic advantage towards his opposing companies, however if one of the students had a card he wanted, then there could be some real trouble. Unfortunately, there was nothing she could do from inside this closet and there was no way out except for the door. The only thing to do was to rush Kaiba as soon as he opened the door but even that was a doubtful situation as he was taller than her and she probably would find it hard to knock him over, much less out run him.
The situation seemed hopeless and she was proven right when Kaiba came to get her a few hours later. Mokuba was with him, clearly nervous. He carried her book bag and her coat with him. He threw them at her and said "We're going."
He grabbed her by the arm and pulled her out of the closet. They walked out of the school building through the emergency exit around the corner and to a limo parked on the road to the elementary school.
Kaiba was sitting confidently one her left side, his arms crossed over his chest. Mokuba, seated to her right, looked the opposite of confident. He looked sad. He seemed almost embarrassed at what his brother was doing. His hands were on his knees and his raven black hair covered his face as he looked at his feet, which barely hung over the seat.
It was about fifteen minutes until they reached their destination. As Renata stepped out of the limo, she saw a huge mansion. She shrugged. The only thing that surprised her is that he would have wasted all that money to have a mansion in both America and Japan.
Over at Kelsey's house, Martina was looking over Kelsey's shoulder at her computer. Kelsey was doing a web search on Seto Kaiba. They needed to find his recent activities and where his residence was. Kelsey sat back in the chair, frustrated at how many results came up. There were fan clubs, fan art, people who swore they had pictures of him naked, merchandise and about five other people claimed to have the same name, middle and all.
She added the words "in PA" the search and it narrowed to about 500.
"Well that's a little better." Martina remarked.
"Well not good enough. I don't want to search through this many websites. I'll go insane!"
She clicked on the search bar again and added a few more words to narrow down the options. This time she had about 100 websites to go through. "That's better!" Kelsey said. "Working with 100 websites is way better than 500. See, I know what I am doing."
"Uh huh, well we'll know when you find the answers to our questions." Martina answered.
An hour later, Kelsey found a website that held the answers. It took awhile for her took hack it but soon she had his personal website open. Though it did not contain his plans for the USA, it did contain some more personal information. "Huh. He must have thought that if his fan club was smart enough to hack into his website, it could know some of his more personal information." Martina stated.
Kelsey laughed. "Man is he stupid. But hey, his loss is our gain."
On Kaiba's site, they found a lot of useless, though sometimes hilarious, information. "Hey here is a picture of his first grade hair cut! Oooo and here is his personal log! Hahahahahah! OH MY GOD! I can't believe he actually wrote this down! I am definitely book marking this site!"
Ok I will write more when I get more ideas and a chance to. It took a lot of pleading to get on the computer to type this. It might be awhile until I get on the computer again. My mom has to take an online course or she won't stay a certified teacher and she is already behind because of her second job so she's going to be on the computer a lot. So I will write when I can. Don't worry though, I will be writing a lot more in the summer. Wow…I said that last year. Has it already been that long since I joined? Hmm…wow…over a year…seems like a few months…well yawn I am tired…I'm going to bed.
