Jonathan Rhys Meyers does make a very convincing Seto, fanficlunatic234, thanks for that! I typed him in and found this pic that I think really fits the story. The picture itself may not look a whole lot like Seto, but it still rocks. Oh, thats it with added spaces so it will show up.

http /www .blank-smile .org /scans /male /jrm4 .jpg

Disclaimer: You know the drill.

Warnings: Not really.

-Show Me How It Ends-

Stage Nine: Relocation

'Flight 8173 from Domino to New York now arriving at Gate 3'

Jou clutched his suitcase to him tightly. 'Dad, please don't let this be a mistake.'

"Joey!"

Jou paused. He knew that when he was in the U.S. his name was Joey Wheeler. But his dad still called him Katsuya. And his mom just didn't call him anything at all. So, the person that had called him Joey had to be-

"Shizuka!"

The young girl pounced on the blonde, giggling happily.

"Joey, you're here! I thought dad was just kidding, but you're really here!"

Jou smiled down at his little sister kindly. Wrapping his lanky arms around her gently.

"Yeah Shizuka, I'm here. Permanently."

Shizuka looked up at Jou, eyes shining with ecstasy.

"No lie?"

"No lie."

She squealed in delight. Only clutching him tighter.

"Maybe, maybe we can even be a real family again!"

Katsuya froze, the image of Mokuba sobbing in his room flashing before his eyes.

Joey clenched his amber orbs shut.

"Damn." He muttered, rubbing them frantically.

Shizuka stood next to him, hesitant of what to do next.

"Joey?" She said tentatively.

"I'm fine sis, I'm fine. Let's just go find dad and head home, okay?" Joey replied dispassionately.

"If you say so."

The siblings walked towards customs together. Jou still secretly reeling from his little revelation.

'Oh god.'

"Note to self: don't jump off of cliffs anymore."

Seto shook his head to the side, getting as much water out of his hair as possible. He walked slowly along the black-sanded beach until he reached a group of people huddled around a sign. He quickly buttoned up his shirt, hiding the spikes that pierced his shoulders. Seto cleared his throat, trying to get his voice to sound somewhat normal.

"Excuse me, can any of you tell me where I am?" Said the very hoarse CEO.

One woman pulled away from the group, speaking in a foreign tongue the brunet couldn't immediately place.

He craned his neck, finally getting a good look at the sign.

"Loch Ness. How quaint." (I know I said Ireland earlier, but I figured in Scotland they may be just a bit more superstitious, thanks to Nessie. No offense to any Scottish peoples.)

"Daemon!" The woman screeched.

"Oh shit."

With that, Seto took off running towards the town. He didn't stop until he reached a building that somewhat resembled an airport. Entering the structure, the CEO rapidly found a reception desk.

"I need a plane. Now!"

The young woman sat trembling.

"Ye-ye-yes s-s-sir." She stuttered, obviously terrified.

Seto paused, feeling almost guilty for the way he had yelled at her.

Who says death doesn't do wonders for a guy's ethics?

"Look, I'm sorry. Please I need to get to Domino, Japan as soon as possible. If need be, I can just buy a plane from you." He said, pulling out a damp wallet from his back pocket. The girl had calmed down somewhat, but was still walking on eggshells.

"Sir," she said anxiously ", As much as I would like to help you, the closest place you'd be able to get a flight to Japan is Edinburgh."

Seto cursed under his breath. Once again he had to force himself to calm down.

"Like I said before, if you have a plane, I can just buy it from you. How much?"

The girl began shuffling through her papers rapidly. Mumbling quietly '…460,000…210,000…390,000…'

Seto grabbed a pen from the girl's desk, scrawling a few (ha, ha) numbers onto a check.

"Just give me the fastest thing you've got." The brunet said, shoving the paper in front of her.

Needless to say, she was speechless.

Before Seto knew it, he was piloting a small aircraft to Domino. And according to the authoress, making great time.

"I'm coming Jou."

You came, you saw, and maybe you'll leave a review.

'Cause that's what Jou would do. You know, if he was a fan of 'Seto turning into a really hot vampire,' stories.

Short but sweet. Please review!