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"Well, you seem to be doing a lot better!" the nurse said enthusiastically. She examined Chazz's wrists and smiled widely. "You can get out of here if you want to. I think you're well enough to leave."

Chazz nodded his head. "Good. It's getting a little boring just lying around here. Finally I can get out and do something!"

"And your friends will be happy too!" the nurse said.

Chazz's eyes grew wide. He knew that he would have to face them. He just didn't think it would be so early. He wasn't ready to see them. It would hurt him too much. It hurt him just to think about them. He knew they cared about him but he didn't want to see them get hurt. He wondered if his brothers were serious about their threat.

"I'll call Dr.Crowler and let him know you're ready to come back." the nurse said.

"Ok." Chazz sat on the bed and continued to think about his friends. What would he say to them? How can he tell them the truth without them trying to confront his brothers? Chazz walked out of the infirmary and into the hall. It was a quite a long way back to the Obelisk Blue dorm. He had a long way to walk. He put his hands in the pocket of his trench coat. He was glad the infirmary hadn't gotten rid of it. He made it outside and closed his eyes against the bright sun.

"It's so bright out here. I need some darkness." Chazz said.

He stopped as he realized what he just said. "Darkness? Listen to myself. I'm really do sound like some depressed, suicidal kid."

"What's even crazier is that you're talking to yourself when you have me!"

Chazz looked on his shoulder and saw Ojama Yellow sitting there. The little yellow duel monster was smiling like nothing was going on. He waved happily.

"Don't worry, boss! I won't tell anyone!" he said.

Chazz shook his head. "Why are you here?"

"You seemed so lonely walking here all by yourself! I had to give you some company!" Ojama Yellow said.

"I don't want your company! I'm fine by myself!" Chazz yelled.

Ojama Yellow was silent for a minute. He stared ahead of him then eventually turned back to Chazz and smiled. "That teacher seems to think you need someone to talk to!" he said loudly.

A confused look crossed Chazz's face. "What do you mean? What teacher? Are you talking about Banner?" Chazz looked ahead to see Professor Banner making his way over to him. He looked at his duel spirit but it was already gone. Chazz didn't want to talk to Banner right now. He just wanted to curl up in his bed and go to sleep.

"Hello, Chazz. I'm glad to see you are feeling better." He said with a smile.

Chazz looked at the ground and spoke in a small voice. "Thank you. I do feel better, but I'm pretty tired. If you don't mind I would like to go to sleep."

"Good idea, Chazz. You should go to sleep. I will escort you to your dorm." Banner said.

Why did Banner always insist on doing things he didn't need to? He had a habit of doing things that annoyed people. Chazz knew that Banner would try to talk to him about things that he didn't feel like speaking of right now. He started to walk and Banner trailed a little behind him.

"Chazz, are you going to attempt what you did again?" Banner asked.

Chazz stopped at the sudden question. He couldn't turn around to face him. "I don't know. I think that depends."

Banner put a hand on his shoulder and leaned down to see his face. "Depends on what?" he asked in a gentle voice.

Chazz thought about it. It depended on what? What was it that made Chazz the way he was? It was his brothers. It depended on if his brothers would try something. Chazz couldn't be sure if his brothers would or not. He looked into Banner's face as tears filled his eyes.

"It depends on my brothers. They make me so miserable. I don't how much more I take of it."

"Your brothers? Chazz, do you need us to talk to them? Do they even care about what they're doing to you?" Banner asked.

"I don't know. I would prefer if you would leave it alone though. I'll deal with it my own way." Chazz said as he started to walk away.

Banner looked after him. He knew something was wrong. He couldn't stand by while Chazz's brothers were ruining his life. He was only a teenager. He had barely begun to live and already he was trying to end his life. Banner began to walk back to the Slifer Red Dorm. Something had to be done.

OK then! How was that? Let me know!