Not That Big

AN-It's taken a while to update cause my computer was evil and wouldn't let me connect to the Internet. There's a lot of lines I've taken from POTC here, so shoot me (take note that this is only a saying. I don't wish to die!) Also major cheesiness warning. One more thing, don't you think Kaiba or Yami would make a gr8 Jack Sparrow. Now, without further adew, on with the fic.

The trio were walking around the island to see how big it actually was, if it was close to any mainland and to find out where things were like water, food and shade (AN-no rum. Too obvious!). They had been walking for about quarter of an hour and so far there was no sign of any civilization.

A bored Seto picked up a rock and skimmed it across the water and counted how many times it jumped. Five times. Yami gasped, "Shadow Magic!"

"No Yami, it's just the way that he threw it that makes it do it," Yugi explained as Seto snickered in the background.

Taking the attention away from himself Yami decided to point something out. "Either we've came all the way round or we have company," he said, indicating the footprints in the sand.

"Not all that big is it," Seto said in monotone. Yami snorted.

Seto flopped down into the sand discouraged. "We'll never get away from here. There's probably no human life for miles." He stared off into the distance.

"Now we don't need this that kind of talk," Yami said sitting next to him. The last thing he needed was a couple of depressed teenagers oh his hands. "First things first, we need to find a way of surviving this place. That means water, food and shade."

Staring down at the sand letting his bangs fall into his eyes, Seto mumbled dejectedly, "Probably near the middle of the island in those trees over there."

"There! That's the spirit! Come on let's go look," Yami said getting up and trying to sound as cheerful as possible.

They walked through the trees for a little while and just as Seto had predicted, there was a small spring of freshwater. They cheered, dropped to their knees and gulped as many handfuls of water as they could. That was part of their troubles solved. Now for food. There were various fruits dangling from the trees around them, most of them the boys ad never even seen before but it was all they had and would have to do for the moment.

They were back on the beach after gathering some of the fruits. Seto picked up one of the more peculiar looking ones and took a bite. He wretched. It tasted foul.

"We have to hang in there, just until help arrives," Yami said reassuringly.

"I think you're being a little too hopeful. Help may never come."

"Come on. We have to be positive, right Yugi?" he said seeking help from his hikari.

Yugi looked doubtfully at his feet and said, "Actually, I'm with Seto. The situation does look kinda bleak."

"See," Seto retorted sounding like a big kid. Despite the dreary mood Seto's tone caused Yami to smile. Then he remembered his downhearted light. His suspicions were correct. Seto's mod was rubbing off on Yugi. Bloody hormonal teenagers! He cared for them as friends but didn't think he could handle being left on an island to deal with them. He would have to be the one to be positive and try to pull them together if they were to survive. It would be tough but he wasn't made leader of Egypt for nothing. He'd find a way and who knows maybe when they got out of this they'd have a more friendlier relationship with Seto.

AN-I think I was telling Yami's thoughts at the end there but I'm not sure, I got kinda confused (don't worry for me it happens all the time).