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kaibas pov
I looked at wheeler. I felt something wet. I looked down and saw puke all over my jeans.
"Do you know who you are kaiba." Tristian asked me.
"Yeah."
Wheeler looked like he was going to kill me.
"What was the matter with you?" he said.
"What are ya talkin' bout?"
"You just started acting like me. Then you called me kaiba."
I touched my head.
It hurt.
Was wheeler going crazy or was he freaking out like I had the other day. I got up.
"Im goin' home." I said and walked out the door and back to the apartment.
I lyed on the bed. My head hurt really bad.
What was the matter with me?
I couldn't remember what had happened the pas few hours. I only remember dancing with Tally.
Wait.
Tally.
I left without saying bye. Who knew what I did at that party when she was watching. I didn't remember. Why didn't I remember? Did somebody spike the punch? I got up and changed my clothes that smelled like puke. I put on another pair just like them. I reached my hand in the drawer but pulled out an album instead. I put on my shirt and opened it up. The pictures all looked like they hadn't been looked at in a long time. I flipped through them. I saw wheeler and his sister.
What's her name?
Serenity?
Yeah her.
There was a woman and man with them. They all looked really happy. I flipped through a few more pages. The man disappeared and the woman too. It was just them at the beach. The mall. everywhere. Then it was wheeler and his dad. The mans face showed signs of drinking and no sleep and wheeler had a forced smile on his face. I could tell. When I had to take pictures with Gozoburo when the press asked I did that. What was going on with them? Then I saw scar across the side of his face. His hair covered it but I could see it.
Did his dad hit him?
The thought made me mad.
Real fathers didn't do that.
Real dads didn't go off and leave you in an orphanage.
REAL dads didn't let you get raised by a man who hits you until you bleed.
A real dad wouldn't do that
. I threw the book against the wall.
I didn't have a real dad.
I had Gozoburo.
I lyed on the bed and closed my eyes. Maybe if I sleep...
dream
"Uh."
I woke up.
Where was I?
I looked around. I was in my room from when I was living with Gozoburo. I saw a body fall to the floor. It was me a couple years ago. The lining of my head was covered in blood. My arms were covered in it too. My body covered the whole floor with blood. I remembered this. It was right after he destroyed the book I had wrote. I watched as I pulled myself up into bed and go under the blanket. Time flashed by. It was a couple hours later. I heard Gozoburo's voice yell.
" WHO MADE THIS MESS?"
Iwatched as he came in looking at the blood covered floor. I knew what was coming next. He grabbed my other self's arm and threw me into the hallway. I heard the sound of a punch and footsteps. I came back into the room and slammed the door behind me. Gozoburo knocked on it.
"SETO LET ME IN NOW."
I looked at myself. This was a day I'd never forget. Gozoburo knocked down the door with his body. He looked at me and attacked. He punched me. Then look the baseball bat I kept under the bed and hit me with it. I didn't scream though. I just sat there. Gozoburo picked me up.
"scream." he said.
"You don't scare me anymore."
There was silence.
Gozoburo banged me against the window and broke it. Then hung me over all 15 stories.
"What about now?"
I saw it in my face. Then I screamed. Gozoburo smiled then pulled me back in and threw me on the ground. he picked up a piece of glass from the window.
" now you know better." he said. He stuck the piece in my arm. All the way in.
"Then clean up this mess." he said as he left.
I looked at myself.
I just sat there.
...I woke up.
My face was wet with sweat. I remembered that night. After he left me he went after Mokuba. I could still remember the yelling. That monster. That was also the night that changed everything. I tried committing suicide after that. Then...well I heard a ring. I went over to the phone and picked it up.
"Joey?"
it was tea.
"Hi tea."
"Im leaving the party. I heard about--the thing."
"What thing?"
"With --you know."
"Um."
"The thing where you were telling tally that you where booty dancing?"
"Um?"
"I gotta go...see you at class."
Joeys pov
I was at the party. it was about 4 in the morning. I was there with tristian.
We talked.
I still thought of kaiba though.
Why did he do that?
Not to make me mad?
Was he doing it because--the switch was--I looked at tristian.
"I gotta go. Class starts in a few hours."
I went to the limo. He drove to the mansion.
"Wait. Take me to the apartments." I said.
The driver looked weird but went.
He went up to the front and I went to my apartment. The door was not locked so I went in.
I saw kaiba on the sofa.
"Wheela'?" he asked as he went up.
"What happened at the party?" I asked. "Why were you like me?"
"I wasn't."
"I heard something happened with tally."
"I-um."
"Kaiba."
"I--wheela'--there's like this part of the party Im--I can't--rememba:"
Maybe somebody spiked his drink for a joke.
"Where's my brotha?" he asked.
"At the mansion."
"Wha--?"
"He stays there all the time by himself."
Kaiba went up and went to the door."
"Im goin' wit chu. I wanna see him."
"Wait--not after the other day."
kaiba looked at me.
"I wanna go back to being me." he said. "I can't take this any more. Your bodies so--weird. I feel things that I don't wanna feel."
I looked at the clock. An hour had went by between here and the party. I had to go to the mansion.
Kaiba knew.
He went to the room. I left. By the time I got to the mansion an half hour passed.
Mokuba was there.
He looked at me with a mad face then went up to his room.
This night was getting better and better.
Then my head hurt. Like a weird feeling. I went to the room and looked around. Same thing.
I wanted to talk to my friends.
I don't know why but I wanted to. I looked at the window. I was high up. Maybe I should jump.
Would I look like kaiba if I was dead?
With my luck--yeah.
Well dats all folks. remember to r+r. until next time.
