Hey guys!! Here's the next chapter. I hope your enjoying them! Well, Here's
the Disclaimer: I don't own Yugioh or anything associated with Yugioh. But
if I did...anyways. Enjoy!!!
I head out the door without the though of calling a limo. I don't need one. All I need to do is get to Mokuba.
I pick up the pace as creepy thoughts enter my mind. What if he's being hurt right now? What if he's calling out for me and I'm not there? What if....
I quickly turn the corner as my house comes into view. I hurry past the security and head towards the door.
I jerked the doors open as my heart stopped in its tracks.
No one seems to be home.
I quickly run up the stairs and down the halls. Where is he? I told him to stay here!!!
I hear something. I run towards his room, but nothings there. I run past my room, but not before hearing his voice.
I hurry inside ready to face anything that might be in there, only to find him soundly sitting at my desk. I slowly regain my breath. Panting with every step I take towards him.
He seems to be staring at something. There are only two pictures on my desk. The one on the left taken a month before we were taken to the orphanage. The one on the right taken when we arrived at Gozaburo's house.
I finally reach him.
"Seto? What are you doing here? I thought you were at work?" Mokuba quickly gets up and pushes the chair in.
"Well, I just had a feeling that....I mean the other day you wanted to go to the mall and it was raining. Do you remember?"
Mokuba's face lit up at the sound of the mall. "Do I?"
"Yeah, I figured since it doesn't appear to rain anytime soon and it will take some time for all the finalists to be chosen..."
Mokuba smiled as he quickly hugged Seto. "Ok Seto, I'll go get my jacket."
He's such a good person. After everything, he still sticks by my side.
I move towards the desk and pick up the pictures. He had so much spirit in him back then and it's still there today. I then slowly turn my eyes and stare at my face. The little boy half smiling at the orphanage, and when we arrived at Gozaburo's....well. I was happy. I figured we might have been able to have a normal life.
Forget it Seto. What you were is gone now. You've made choices and now you have to deal with them. It doesn't matter what you feel. Live for your brother. Make sure his life isn't ruined the same way yours was.
"Seto," says Mokuba who comes in the doorway. "You ready?"
I face the pictures downwards as I walk towards him.
"Yeah, I'm ready."
"Seto...Are you ok.."
I silence him off as I walk to the door. He stops his sentence and follows.
The phone rings.
Mokuba's eyes are quickly saddened at the sound of this.
I notice this and decide to ignore it. "Come on, it's about noon so we have about five hours. That should be enough."
Mokuba smiled and ran to open the door. "Mokuba, if you don't mind. I'd like to call us a limo. I've been around on my feet for a while now and need a nice rest."
"No problem." Seto and Mokuba step forth as a black limo comes to a stop right in front.
The driver quickly steps out and opens the door for them. "Good afternoon Mr. Kaiba. Mokuba."
"We want to go to the mall around the corner. Don't make it too fast. I'm not in a hurry."
"Yes, sir. Whatever you wish."
I get in the car as Mokuba plays a video game on the television inside. I'm just glad that everything's alright. I feel at ease for a couple of minutes before feeling the stare of someone. I open my eyes only to find Mokuba staring at me.
"What is it Mokuba?"
Mokuba turns the television off as he starts to ask a question. "Seto, have you been feeling okay lately? I've noticed you've been really tired lately and haven't been able to hang around with me as much."
"Mokuba, it's the tournament. That's all. Nothing's bothering me."
"Ok. Just wanted to make sure. And another thing Seto. Do you ever think about the... orphanage? You know, the days before we met Gozaburo?"
My eyes open wide as I sit up straight.
"You will not mention that name in my presence again Mokuba. And you won't talk to me about the past. We're not in the past. We've put all that behind us."
Mokuba slightly turned away at the rise of anger in Seto's voice.
"Now look. We're here at the mall so let's forget this." I step outside as Mokuba follows. I give the driver instructions to meet us back here at five o'clock sharp. We then head in.
Well, there it is. I do really hope you are enjoying this. I know this one wasn't one of the best, but I needed something there to lead stuff on. You'll get it. ( Well, please review...or I'll send crazy grady and....drunk Pegasus after you!!!! Bye!
I head out the door without the though of calling a limo. I don't need one. All I need to do is get to Mokuba.
I pick up the pace as creepy thoughts enter my mind. What if he's being hurt right now? What if he's calling out for me and I'm not there? What if....
I quickly turn the corner as my house comes into view. I hurry past the security and head towards the door.
I jerked the doors open as my heart stopped in its tracks.
No one seems to be home.
I quickly run up the stairs and down the halls. Where is he? I told him to stay here!!!
I hear something. I run towards his room, but nothings there. I run past my room, but not before hearing his voice.
I hurry inside ready to face anything that might be in there, only to find him soundly sitting at my desk. I slowly regain my breath. Panting with every step I take towards him.
He seems to be staring at something. There are only two pictures on my desk. The one on the left taken a month before we were taken to the orphanage. The one on the right taken when we arrived at Gozaburo's house.
I finally reach him.
"Seto? What are you doing here? I thought you were at work?" Mokuba quickly gets up and pushes the chair in.
"Well, I just had a feeling that....I mean the other day you wanted to go to the mall and it was raining. Do you remember?"
Mokuba's face lit up at the sound of the mall. "Do I?"
"Yeah, I figured since it doesn't appear to rain anytime soon and it will take some time for all the finalists to be chosen..."
Mokuba smiled as he quickly hugged Seto. "Ok Seto, I'll go get my jacket."
He's such a good person. After everything, he still sticks by my side.
I move towards the desk and pick up the pictures. He had so much spirit in him back then and it's still there today. I then slowly turn my eyes and stare at my face. The little boy half smiling at the orphanage, and when we arrived at Gozaburo's....well. I was happy. I figured we might have been able to have a normal life.
Forget it Seto. What you were is gone now. You've made choices and now you have to deal with them. It doesn't matter what you feel. Live for your brother. Make sure his life isn't ruined the same way yours was.
"Seto," says Mokuba who comes in the doorway. "You ready?"
I face the pictures downwards as I walk towards him.
"Yeah, I'm ready."
"Seto...Are you ok.."
I silence him off as I walk to the door. He stops his sentence and follows.
The phone rings.
Mokuba's eyes are quickly saddened at the sound of this.
I notice this and decide to ignore it. "Come on, it's about noon so we have about five hours. That should be enough."
Mokuba smiled and ran to open the door. "Mokuba, if you don't mind. I'd like to call us a limo. I've been around on my feet for a while now and need a nice rest."
"No problem." Seto and Mokuba step forth as a black limo comes to a stop right in front.
The driver quickly steps out and opens the door for them. "Good afternoon Mr. Kaiba. Mokuba."
"We want to go to the mall around the corner. Don't make it too fast. I'm not in a hurry."
"Yes, sir. Whatever you wish."
I get in the car as Mokuba plays a video game on the television inside. I'm just glad that everything's alright. I feel at ease for a couple of minutes before feeling the stare of someone. I open my eyes only to find Mokuba staring at me.
"What is it Mokuba?"
Mokuba turns the television off as he starts to ask a question. "Seto, have you been feeling okay lately? I've noticed you've been really tired lately and haven't been able to hang around with me as much."
"Mokuba, it's the tournament. That's all. Nothing's bothering me."
"Ok. Just wanted to make sure. And another thing Seto. Do you ever think about the... orphanage? You know, the days before we met Gozaburo?"
My eyes open wide as I sit up straight.
"You will not mention that name in my presence again Mokuba. And you won't talk to me about the past. We're not in the past. We've put all that behind us."
Mokuba slightly turned away at the rise of anger in Seto's voice.
"Now look. We're here at the mall so let's forget this." I step outside as Mokuba follows. I give the driver instructions to meet us back here at five o'clock sharp. We then head in.
Well, there it is. I do really hope you are enjoying this. I know this one wasn't one of the best, but I needed something there to lead stuff on. You'll get it. ( Well, please review...or I'll send crazy grady and....drunk Pegasus after you!!!! Bye!