Okay!! Here's chapter five everyone!

And no, I don't own Yugioh! Only Jenna is mine!!! (Did I forget to mention that in my last chapter???)

A few hours passed, when Jenna heard a knock on her door.

"Come in," she said, sitting up on the bed.

Seto stepped into the room, and regarded her immediately. "Did I wake you?" he asked.

She shook her head. "No. I'm too... uptight to get to sleep." She gave him a small smile. "Did anyone find anything?"

He shook his head. "Not yet, but we still have many scrolls to go through." He smirked. "I must say, you are becoming quite the celebrity, though. Word is buzzing everywhere about the 'time traveling woman from the future.'"

Jenna let out a moan. "Great. Like I didn't stand out enough." She wondered briefly if archaeologists were going to find mention of her in Egyptian heiroglyphics thousands of years from now. She wondered what they would think. Then she sighed. "I guess it was only a matter of time before this happened. With my hair and skin, I really do stand out."

He shrugged. "At least your clothes may draw less attention to you... although many men may disagree with me."

She blinked and looked at him. "What do you mean?"

He smirked again. "Haven't you looked in a mirror lately? Despite the fact that your appearance may strike some people as being odd, it also makes you incredibly attractive."

Jenna immediately turned bright red, despite her attempt to conceal her embarrassment at this statement. "Oh... um... I've always considered myself to be average..."

He snorted. "Then you've been selling yourself short." he said, making her turn even redder. Then he looked at her. "So you've been having problems sleeping? I could help you with that."

She blinked. "You... could?"

He nodded. "My Millennium Rod enables me to directly connect my mind to another persons. I could have you asleep in seconds."

She frowned slightly. "It won't hurt, will it?" she asked, remembering the last time Seto had used it on her, to teach her how to speak their language, and the pain that had accompanied the experience.

Seto shook his head. "The reason that hurt was because I was cramming a lifetime of information into your mind. I won't be doing anything like that this time. Just quieting your mind and releasing your tension."

Jenna considered for a moment, and then nodded. "All right. I could definitely use a good night of sleep."

He nodded and stepped forward. "Lie down. This will only take a moment."

She did so, and he stood at her bedside, holding his Rod in one hand, and touching her temple with the fingers of his other. She almost cringed, but managed not to and closed her eyes instead. Almost instantly, her mind numbed wonderfully, and all thoughts fled. She felt as if she was adrift on an ocean for a few wonderful seconds, before the world around her was swept away, and she fell asleep.

Seto looked down at the slumbering girl now, running his fingers down the side of her face slowly before he stood up straight once more. He returned the Rod to his belt, composed himself, and exited the room.

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Late that night, the Pharaoh stood out on a balcony outside his room looking up at the night sky, deep in thought. The day had been incredibly eventful. Bakura's arrival had been surprising enough, but with the arrival of Jenna, things were now more complicated than ever. As Pharaoh, it was his duty to protect his people... the innocents he ruled over. So finding Bakura and putting a stop to his evil ambitions was definitely top priority. However, he now had an obligation to protect HER.

Her fear and confusion was perfectly understandable, and he could scarcely imagine what she must be going through at this point in time. It had been a freak accident that had brought her here to their time in the first place, and as had been mentioned earlier, it was far too dangerous to try and recreate the first incident. There was no telling where in time she may go if they did that, and she had indicated that there were many points in history that would be far more dangerous for her than where she was now. It was a risk they simply couldn't take. But the instant she had been brought here, she had lost everything she had known... her family and friends. The world as she knew it was gone, thousands of years and miles away. And the fact that she was faced with the very real possibility that she may never see that home again must be a downright terrifying prospect her her to bear.

He remembered the fear he had seen on her features the first time he had sat face to face with her, and his heart ached sympathetically. And what made the situation all the more frustrating was there was nothing he could do to assure her that she would return home. Because there were no guarantees. In fact, although he had not said this before, afraid to push the poor distraught girl over the edge, he was almost positive there was no way to return her to her home. If there had been, the method surely would have been used in the past by previous Pharaoh's.

And if he was correct... that meant that there was no way for her to get back home... news he was most certainly not looking forward to giving her. Having the vaults searched was something he had ordered simply to give her a small measure of hope... as well as to give the Pharaoh some time to break the news to her gently. It was a stalling tactic and all but Jenna knew it.

The Pharaoh already knew what was going to happen after she found out. With her incredible exotic beauty, it was far too dangerous to simply release her into the world at large. The thieves and lowlifes would have her as their own personal slave to satisfy their own sick desires inside a day. She would have to remain in the palace, under the protection of the guards and the Priests... and, of course, himself. He wouldn't forbid her to leave... not have her locked behind the walls of the palace for life. Never that. She would be allowed to leave, of course, to visit the town or perhaps even the farther reaches of his empire... provided she was accompanied by at least one Priest and several guards.

The Pharaoh sighed, knowing the next day he would be breaking the news to the girl for certain... after the vaults have been searched for the information everyone knew didn't exist in the first place. He was not looking forward to it, but it was simply one more less desirable aspect of being a ruler. He gazed at the stars a moment longer, then turned and entered his bedchamber, knowing he would get little sleep as he did.

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Jenna awoke to a wonderful breakfast and a fresh supply of water. She cleaned her plate, more conscious now than ever of not wasting her food now that she was here. A healer came in soon after, checking her wounds, proclaiming them to be all right, no longer requiring bandaging, and removed them for her. Jenna was totally shocked to see that the cuts and scrapes she had seen on herself the day before were now gone as thought they had never been there in the first place. She wondered if they had used some kind of magic for that or if it had been some incredible herbal remedy that she had not encountered before.

After she had eaten and freshened up, she headed out to her balcony, which gave her a breathtaking view of the pyramids and the city beyond the palace itself. She took in a breath of the air. It was a little dry, but it smelled wonderfully fresh. Pure uncontaminated air... something that was incredibly hard to come across in her own time.

She saw a few guards and servants wandering around down below, knowing now that she was on the upper level of the palace. Beyond the palace walls in the city, she could see the tiny forms of the civilians as they went about their daily routines.

She decided to stay right where she was for the time being. The day was beautiful, if a little hot for her tastes, and it wasn't very often that someone got to see sights such as this.

Yay!! There ya have chapter five. In the next chapter, Jenna learns the truth!! Tune in and please review!!