Ok, here is chapter 4. Hope you guys enjoy it. Well, on with the story...
Chapter : 4
A New Face In Town
"Dad? Did Seto just do what I think he did?" Mokuba asked, confused at what had just happened.
"Yes, Mokuba. He did," Bill said, sadness in his tone.
"So does that mean that..." Mokuba began but Bill cut him off.
"Seto has turned his back on us. Damn! I saw this coming! Why? Why? Why!" Bill said, his sadness now turning into anger toward life.
"Dad? A-are you okay?" Mokuba asked, frightened at his father's sudden outburst. Bill took a deep breath and sighed.
"I'm fine, Mokuba. C'mon, let's go home. Seto has made his choice about where he wants to be. He has chosen his path," Bill said in a calm tone but there was a hint of sadness again.
"Yeah. Do you think he'll regret it?" Mokuba asked as they began walking home.
"Maybe. I'm not sure we'll really find out until he does," Bill said.
"Excuse me," said an unfamiliar voice. Bill and Mokuba turned around and saw a girl.
"Yes?" Bill asked.
"Um. . . can you please tell me where this place is?" she asked very politely.
"Hey! You're the new chick, right!" Mokuba, being the person that he is, basically yelled.
"Um, yeah sure. Who are you?" she asked.
"Oh, sorry. I'm Mokuba Kaiba. And you?"
"I'm Nichole Kaila. Nice to meet you," she said as they shook hands, "so you must be Bill Kaiba, right?
"Yes, I am. You are the new slayer, I presume?" Bill asked.
"Yeah, I am. Oh thank God. I thought that I would get lost, but except, I bump into the leader. Oh, um. . . I'm sorry," Nichole said, now blushing.
"No, no, it's okay. C'mon, follow me and I'll take you to the Slayer House." Bill began walking. They got into the house and everybody turned their attention to Nichole (especially the guys). Nichole had light blue eyes, brunette hair (about 4 inches under her shoulders, cut in layers), she was about 5'8', and she was very hyperactive sometimes. Bill introduced her to everybody and they were all cool. Bill moved Mokuba to one side.
"Mokuba, I know you don't want to do this, but we have to give Seto's room to her."
"What? Why? Isn't there any other room that we could give to her?" Mokuba argued.
"No, Mokuba, there isn't. Now please help me clean it out. We have no choice. Seto's not gunna come back, I don't want to either but we have to," Bill insisted.
"Fine, lets go. . . Dad?" Mokuba said as they were going.
"Yeah?"
"Are we going to tell the rest of them about Seto?" Mokuba asked, hoping the answer would be 'no'.
"Unfortunately, yes, we are."
"Okay, I'll be in my room when you do," Mokuba said. He didn't want to be there when everybody found out because he knew that they would start talking bad about him and he didn't want to hear it.
"No, Mokuba. You need to be there too. This is going to be a meeting and everybody needs to be there, including you. Okay, son?"
"Okay."
Bill and Mokuba finally cleaned out Seto's room and fixed it up for Nichole. Mokuba went down and got Nichole so that he could show her her room. After that, Bill, Mokuba, and Nichole went downstairs and Bill called for a meeting.
"I have some bad news," Bill said as they began mumbling about what it could be but as soon as they saw Bill's somber face, they all silenced. Nichole just sat there looking around at everybody.
"Seto. . . Seto will not be with us anymore," Bill finally chocked out.
"What happened? Did someone. . .you know. . . kill him?" asked one person.
"No, he. . . decided that he wants to be with the vampires," Bill said looking down. Within seconds everybody was talking about how he's a back-stabber and everything related to it.
"Who's Seto?" Nichole asked Mokuba.
"He's my brother," Mokuba answered.
"Oh, wow. This must be really tough on you, huh? Hold up, you're a vampire?" she asked, now confused.
"Yeah, well you see, my dad is a slayer and my mom was a vampire,"
"What do you mean 'was'?"
"I mean that she died. No, actually, she was killed. By slayers, and that's why Seto hates them so much. And I guess he got fed up with it and just, you know, turned his back on us," Mokuba said, trying not to sound sad.
"I'm sorry," Nichole said, I mean, what else could she do or say?
"It's alright. It's not so bad. I mean he's only my brother," he said sarcastically.
"That's not so funny. Plus, you don't have to hide your pain, you're not so good at it," she said trying to make him laugh, and she succeeded.
"Oh, so he does laugh," she said, now giggling.
"Sorry. I'm not usually like this. I'm actually the way you are right now," Mokuba said.
"Don't worry about it. So how old is he. . . your brother, I mean," she asked.
"Why?" Mokuba asked suspiciously.
"Not like that. I just wanna know. Is that such a crime?" she answered.
"He's thirteen. You wouldn't believe it, huh? I mean he acts like he could be an adult."
"Hey, I guess he thinks that he could do whatever he wants. I mean, he can do whatever he wants now."
"So, do you like vampires?" Mokuba asked curiously.
"No, I don't. But you're an exception."
"Oh, okay."
"Alright, everybody, it's late! Get to bed!" Bill shouted over all the noise. Little by little everyone got up and left.
Seto was walking around the streets. Suddenly, he found out that he was right next to the Slayer House. 'I bet they all hate me more than they did already,' he thought, ' it's probably better without me, I was only an outcast. I wonder if they miss- no, don't think like that. Of course they don't miss me. They hate me,' and he began to walk away. As he was walking, he looked back and saw that his room light was on. 'Who would be in my room?' Seto thought, 'whatever, it's probably just Mokuba or Dad,' and with that he just walked off. At least with the vampires he had friends that actually gave a damn about him. Seto walked inside the Vampire House and for once felt like he was at home. He walked into his room and plopped down on his bed. Eventually, he fell asleep and dreamt about how his life would have been if his mom was still alive.
So, did you guys like it? I know this was, like, way longer than the other chapters but hey. They're gonna get longer though. But anywayz, plz review!
