---Hospital Ward---

Seto sat in a chair as he watched Mokuba sleeping. Was this really the future he'd forced upon his own little brother? Was he really going to leave Mokie here, in a place he wasn't ready for? As he pondered these questions, the door slammed open and a man walked in.

He was wearing a black suite and tie. His eyes were cold and seemed to shoot out spears of ice at the sleeping teen. He had brown hair that was cut short and looked like it always did. His face was like stone and he carried a silver breifecase with him. Ignoring the fact that Mokuba was asleep, he slammed the case down on the metal table near the teen's head.

"Hey! He's trying to sleep!"

"You! Butt out!" His voice was stern and strong and Seto felt a chill run up his spine. "Mokuba! How dare you do that to me! Disgrace my name again! I told you! Never mention my name again! How dare you do this to me! How dare you!" He slapped the half-awake boy across the face, waking him fully. "How dare you smear my name across your ugly, mutilated life! What were you thinking! You think you could just go on like this! How can you be so naive!"

"I wasn't being naive! I wasn't thinking!"

"Well use that thing called a brain!"

"I'm trying!" Mokuba's eyes were tearing up. "It's just hard, ok!"

"Well, I'll make it easy for you! Change your name, you freak! Don't use my name anymore! Use your own name! Stop putting yourself on a higher archy with my name! Don't you dare use my name for your perpouses! I will not tolerate that in my company! I will absolutely, posotively NOT tolerate that kind of behavior from a Kaiba Corperation employee!"

"Is that all I am! Something you can toy with! So what! I'm a clone! I'm a copy! Something you can just throw away! I've got news for you, old man! I'm not giving up that easily! I will go down with a fight before I change my name! I won't have you call me a freak! I won't have you say that I'm not part of your life! I was at one point!" Mokuba threw the covers off of him and stood up. "I won't give up on that thought so easily! I hate you! I hate everything about you! I hate you! I HATE YOU! You hear me! Hate!" He stormed off, abandoning his brother there.

"Don't you walk away from me!"

"I can do what I want! Leave me alone!"

"No! Get back here!"Kaiba grabbed Mokuba's forearm and turned him around. "How dare you walk out on me! Stop struggling, you bastard!"

"No! Lemme go, you! Let me go! Now! Let me go!" Mokuba slammed his fist into the side of Seto's face. "Don't you dare touch me! I hate you! I hate everything about you! The way you dress, the way you act, the way you treat me, the way you eat, the way you walk, the way you do your hair, I hate it all! I hate every little thing about you! Let. Me. GO!" He forced him back. A tear fell down his right cheek and he quickly wiped it away. 'I swore I'd do everything he'd asked of me, so I forgot what it's like to be his brother.' He looked up at Mokie and Seto. 'That's right, I forgot how to be just like they are now.' He smiled to himself and turned to leave, walking out the door, slamming it behind him in rage.'Yes, I forgot the feeling of Seto's hug when I cried. I really forgot.' He ran to his dorm, crying as he went, trying to truely forget what Seto's warmth was like so he could be the stone man his brother had been.

Mokuba suddenly stopped when he heard his name being called. It was faint, but it sounded so familiar. It was Seto's voice, but it seemed like a memory. He turned around and felt those warm arms close around him again and his eyes widened as theblue coat came to rest around him and that sweet aroma of Seto's bath soap and his soft hair seemed to fill his every sense. He felt the tears come in a rush of the moment. He grabbed Seto's jacket as he wrapped his arms around him and he felt a small hand touch his.

"Don't worry." Mokie smiled. "I know Seto, he won't do it without a reason." He gently tugged on Seto's sleeve. "What should we do about him? I mean, we can't just leave that nasty guy there with that rage like that..."

"How did you know where I was going?" Mokuba looked up. He saw Seto had a tear ready to fall and smiled his sweet smile again. "You can cry, Seto, I still love you, big brother. I just was so caught up in what Kaiba kept telling me. Here." He held up a tissue.

Mokie smiled. "Hee, hee! Seto! I just had an idea!"

Mokuba stared in confusion as the two stared at each other and then smiled. "I-I think I lost you guys somewhere..." He scratched his cheek as he gave a weak smile. "I know I missed something... but, now I'm lost. Do I do anything?"

"No. You just do what you normally do here."

"Erm... ok." Mokuba watched the two of them run off, leaving him there. He stood there confused. He never knew why he knew what Seto was thinking, but he always seemed to think like his brother. He lowered his raised hand as rain began to pour around him. He looked up to the heavens and smiled. 'I guess I can forget if what they do doesn't work.'