Title: "Skeletons in the Closet: Volume III"

By: Morgan Johnson

Disclaimer: Do not own (thought you'd know that by now)

A/N: I decided to make this chapter longer than the other one-shots as more things needed to be explained so that the story could have structure. This one was inspired after listening to My Chemical Romance on the way to school (do not own)

Title: "Poison"

Serenity Wheeler made it so that everything would be perfect. She made sure that her brother was staying over at his girlfriend's house and that she left it very clear that she was going to spend sometime at her mother's in Tokyo. Her alibi was set and all she needed was her prey.

Her boyfriend Kaiba had appeared to be stepping out on her and that was something that she wouldn't accept. This however was easily remedied; the only way out of this sticky situation was death but not his of course. The person who deserved to die was his little harlot, her once friend Anzu. Serenity had seen them together at the park and then at his mansion entrance. Her blood boiled just thinking of what they had done to her because no one absolutely no one messed with her.

Serenity made her way towards the kitchen of the small apartment that she shared with her brother. In the top shelf, of the last cabinet across from the refrigerator, was a very small bottle she had bought yesterday afternoon. Inside the bottle was a very potent poison. She smiled to herself as she brought it down and collected two glasses. She opened the fridge and grabbed a bottle of grape juice. She placed them all on the table as the doorbell rang. Her prey had just arrived.

Anzu rang the doorbell impatiently as Serenity took her sweet time to answer. Serenity bid Anzu in and cringed inwardly as Anzu plastered what seemed to be a fake smile on her face. Serenity told Anzu to wait in the living room as she went for some refreshments so that they could speak more comfortably. In her hurry to get back to Anzu, she poured the poison in the left cup and grabbed them hurriedly. Anzu looked at her suspiciously but pushed it aside as she was in a hurry to get to the bottom of this little meeting.

"I think we should be honest Anzu. I know everything that you have been doing with Seto and I want it to stop." Serenity said with a very serious face on. Anzu of course was completely unaware of what Serenity was talking about.

"Serenity I have no idea of what you're talking about. All I've been doing is babysitting Mokuba." Serenity of course wasn't buying Anzu's little act.

"Aren't you thirsty Anzu?" At that Anzu looked wearily at her glass and thought carefully of what that might mean. "Oh come on, I invite you here and serve you something to drink and you refuse it. But that does make sense after all," started Serenity with a not so pleasant look on her face, "You always were the type to refuse what you didn't think was up to your standards. I mean you rejected Yami and I could never understand why until now. You wanted Seto all along."

Anzu feeling that this was going nowhere stood up and began to leave but Serenity wouldn't allow that. She grabbed Anzu's arm and pushed her forward making her hit her head against the door. She made her way towards Anzu but only received a kick in her abdomen from the trained dancer. Serenity fell backwards and collected herself enough to run to the kitchen and grab a knife. If Anzu wouldn't die peacefully then she would still die, painfully.

By the time Serenity made her way to where Anzu had been, she noticed that the door was wide open and Anzu was nowhere to be found. Serenity was in such furry at Anzu's departure that she grabbed the glass that lay on the coffee table. In her try to come up with a way to kill Anzu, she didn't notice that the glass she grabbed and drank was Anzu's…

Misery: So like it? Tell me but remember no flames. I hope that you liked it and that you're happy with the length of this one as I usually only write them with three hundred words and this one was over five hundred. Remember to review…later