A/N: Ok, look. I just bought the 11th volume of Fruits Basket and it's extremely sad. So, this may be a little sad. I have no idea yet. I haven't any idea what it's gonna be about yet, either! So, I'm going with the flow. It can't hurt. …Can it?
Thanks reviewers:
Chinese Fairy: Wow, two of my reviewers squealed in their reviews! Ok, I'm sorry about the late update. Plus, 'Dangerous Games' is screwed. I haven't typed up the next chapter yet... TT Sorry. Thanks!
Aseret Kitsune: Well, you're always to the point! That's a good thing though. Don't think that I'm insulting you! Thanks!
Mini-Murderdoll: Yeah, Golutia IS beautiful and it is the perfect place for Satoya. But, do remember that it isn't MINE. It's a friend of mine. Also, he's gonna stay on Earth. For now... Oh, if you want to read a fic with Seto and Satoya together, check out 'Dangerous Games', it's good. Thanks!
Ishigami: MWA-HAH! I'M BACK! Oh, Kuro doesn't own Yu-Gi-Oh!
Chapter six.
"Satoya-kun… Has this… happened before…?" Ryou asked quietly. Satoya nodded slowly.
"Two years ago… On my birthday… I'd gotten my first real friend but my parents told me that I couldn't be friends with him anymore… So, when I went to tell him, I began to cry and they just appeared… My mother was overjoyed… my father… he sighed and left the room, shaking his head." Satoya answered, his wings wrapping around him, as though attempting to protect him.
"Can you make them go away? You didn't have them earlier…" Malik wondered aloud. Satoya shook his head.
"I've tried. Last time, they went away after two weeks… I don't know when they'll go away now…" Satoya said. No one said anything for awhile. Then:
"Well, I think they're cool." Marik spoke up.
"Yeah. He's right, they ARE cool." Bakura agreed.
"No, they're awesome!" Mokuba insisted.
"Yeah, the squirt's right." Marik said with a grin.
"Hey! I'm not a squirt!" Mokuba glared.
"Can you actually fly?" Malik asked, starting to look giddy.
"Yes… Just not that well… I crashed a couple times, then my mother put a stop to it…" Satoya replied.
"Can I touch them? Can I, can I!" Bakura started to jump up and down.
"Oh, stop acting like a child on a sugar high, Bakura." Ryou scolded, though he too wanted to know how the wings felt.
"Aww, but Hikari-" Bakura was cut short by Seto standing.
"Kaiba-san…?" Satoya asked meekly.
"You'll have to house him somewhere else." Seto said coldly, turning to leave.
"What! You're kicking him out just because he has wings!" Marik yelled.
"Stop for a moment and think. I know that at least one of you has the brain to figure out why he can't stay here." Seto said.
"Uh, drawing a blank here." Bakura said.
"Ohhh. How stupid of me to forget! He can't stay here because Kaiba always has the press following him!" Malik exclaimed.
"And if the press got a hold of this…" Ryou let the thought trail off.
"So… Who's taking him?" Marik asked.
"We will!" Bakura offered.
"Eh… I dunno if that's a good idea…" Ryou and Mokuba said together.
"Why not? We'll take good care of him!" Bakura looked indignant.
"I'll go with them… If it isn't any trouble…" Satoya spoke up.
"Oh, it's no trouble, Satoya-chan!" Marik beamed. Bakura nodded vigorously.
"I'll have my limo take you. Cover his wings." Seto said as he left.
A/N: There. Ack, my brain hurts. Ishigami, are you sure I'm totally fixed?
Ishigami: No. There may be a few defects and/or glitches. If any reader out there would like to send a few people to help fix things, I'd appreciate the help! And hey, maybe you could even make it to where she'd do something you want!
Me: Don't tell them that! (glare)
Ishigami: (He sticks his tongue out then turns and walks away.)
Me: I'm SO grounding you once my head stops hurting! Oh, to my readers, this is my way of telling you that I've got writer's block.
