Stories

Story 142: Strange 1

Date: 8/12/2010

Seto was driving in a car one day. Mokuba was sitting in the passenger's seat. He was staring out the window. Seto had the music blasting in the car. Mokuba didn't like the way Seto was blasting the music. It was some rock and roll song on. Which that annoyed Mokuba so much. Seto was bobbing his head to the song. Mokuba frowned and continued staring out of the window. Then Mokuba spotted a girl standing outside on the sidewalk. She had black hair, big blue eyes, and she was wearing a black long sleeve shirt, and black long pants. She looked about she could be Seto's age. She was putting her thumb out in need of a ride.

"Stop!" Mokuba shouted suddenly.

Surprised, Seto stopped immediately. He turned the music down and looked at Mokuba. "What? What is it?"

"That girl. She needs a ride," Mokuba replied, stepping out of the car.

"Hey. Get back in here," Seto demanded. Mokuba kept walking away. Seto growled and got out of the car. Mokuba walks over to the black haired girl.

"Do you need a ride? Because my brother can take you wherever you need to go!" Mokuba said happily.

"No I will not take this stranger anywhere, Mokuba," Seto growled.

Mokuba turned to Seto. "But she needs a ride!" he protested.

"No!" Seto shouted. Then he tried to calm himself. "We don't know her,"

Mokuba looked from the girl and then Seto. "I know, but…"

"But nothing. Now let's go!" Seto said before walking back over to the car. He got inside and waited for Mokuba.

The girl had watched them, emotionless. Mokuba grabs her wrist and pulls her towards the car. "Come on," he said.

The girl gets in the back seat of the car. Mokuba gets in the passenger's seat. Seto looked at the girl and then Mokuba.

Seto frowned. "She's not coming, Mokuba, how many times do I have to tell you?"

"Please Seto?" Mokuba begged.

Seto opened his mouth to say something.

"Please Seto?" Mokuba shouted louder.

Seto was about to say something again.

"PLEASE SETO?" Mokuba screamed.

Seto growled. "Alright!" he started up the engine in the car and started driving.

The girl in the back seat slowly put her seatbelt on and rested her hands neatly on her lap. Mokuba turned around in his seat so he could face the girl.

"So what's your name?" Mokuba asked.

"Seejah…" Seejah replied, emotionless.

"I'm Mokuba and this is my brother Seto," Mokuba said as he smiled.

Seejah nodded slowly.

"You're not from around here are you? So where do you have to go anyway?" Mokuba asked.

"Home," she replied.

"Where's your home?"

"No where…" she answered, as she looked out the window.

"Turn around and put your seatbelt on, Mokuba," Seto commanded coldly.

Mokuba turned back around and put his seatbelt on. Seto turned that same rock and roll music on. He blasted the music again like he did earlier. Mokuba closed his ears. Seejah was staring out the window with a blank expression on her face. She didn't seem happy, sad, mad or any other emotion. She was just…blank.

They made it to the mansion a few minutes later. Seto told one of his servants to take Seejah to her own home.

"But she doesn't have a home!" Mokuba protested to Seto.

"She's not staying with us," Seto growled. Seto walked into the mansion without another word.

Seejah was sitting in the car silently. One of Seto's servants was about to drive away when Mokuba stopped him.

"She's staying," Mokuba said.

The servant just shrugged and turned the car off. Mokuba helped Seejah out of the car.

"Let's go. I can sneak you inside," Mokuba said, as he grabbed her hand and pulled her towards the mansion.

Seejah let him pull her along looking emotionless.

To be continued…