Seto's Second Nightmare
By Sailor Phoenix1997
Seto lay back in bed. He was actually surprised. Today he'd gotten a new deck, no strings attached, from Pegasus, and he'd learned that Ishizu and her adoptive brother hadn't been the only ones hurting when Marik had gone nuts. Sara and her family were related to them by blood. ANd he now possessed Marik's Millennium Rod. He pulled his sheets up and rolled onto his side.
Seto looked around him. The desert sands blew all around him. He tried to get his bearings but all he could see was the sand. After a short walk he came to a door of some sort. He opened it and an bright light nearly blinded him. Once his eyes adjusted he saw Sara standing before him. But it wasn't Sara. It was her Ancient Egyptian self, Kisara. She wasn't dressed in the rags he'd met her in though. She was dressed in fine white linen and wore a gold band around the top of her head with a sapphire nearly the size of one of her eyes hung over her forehead. Gold bands decorated her pale arms. Her stomach was swollen with an oncoming newborn.
Seto stepped closer. The door disappeared behind him. He froze when he noticed a man walking towards Kisara. He was dressed as a Pharaoh but in blue and gold. Seto recognized him as his own ancient self. Kisara smiled at the Pharaoh and ran into his arms. Seto walked towards a window. He didn't know why. This was a dream. he knew they couldn't see him as they discussed the newcomer Kisara was bearing.
He noticed something behind him. He turned and saw the same boy from Sara's ancient mermaid textbook. He raised his left hand and a stream of fire burst forth. Seto turned to the unsuspecting couple. He wanted to shout a warning but his voice wouldn't work. He saw the scene change before his eyes. Kisara, still expecting, was standing on the edge of a battlefield with the Blue-Eyes White Dragon behind her. Olivander stood before her with the Red-Eyes Black Dragon. He tried to attack with his own powers and succedded in hitting Kisara.
"All you're after is my dragon," she clenched her eyes shut and the dragon roared. A blue glow surrounded her body. Almost like water it moved from Kisara towards the Egyptian palace. "And it shall never be your's," she whispered before she collapsed. Her skin gained some color and her hair turned black. She'd given up her dragon to someone else. Seto ran over to her. He saw the sand moving near her mouth and breathed a sigh of relief. Seto noticed his ancient self coming from the burning palace.
"You're going to pay for that."
Seto rolled out of bed and landed on his chest. He pushed himself up and looked at the alarm clock.
"5 a.m. Very nice." Seto streched and got dressed in his blue jacket, black shirt and pants. He walked out and towards Sara's room. He quietly opened the door. Sara lay in her bed, peacefully dreaming, white hair and pale skin. Seto took a seat right next to her on the floor. He pushed a strand of hair in her face behind her ear.