Stories

Story 161: Strange 4

Date: 8/15/2010

The next day, Mokuba woke up to hear banging on his door.

"Mokuba, are you up?" Seto said from the other side of the door.

Mokuba rubbed his eyes and sat up. He had slept on the floor so Seejah could sleep in his bed. She was sleeping peacefully in his bed. Mokuba immediately stood up. Seto didn't know Seejah was here so he had to hide her.

"Mokuba?" Seto opens the door.

Mokuba pulls the blankets over Seejah. "G-good morning, Seto,"

Seto frowned when he saw what looked like a body in Mokuba's bed. "Who's in your bed?"

"Uh…" Mokuba jumped on top of Seejah to try to cover her up. She made a 'oof' sound. "No one!" Mokuba shouted.

"What was that?" Seto asked looking around.

"What was what?" Mokuba asks, looking around nervously.

"Are you hiding something?"

Mokuba shook his head.

"Alright come downstairs and eat," Seto left the room.

Mokuba sighed in relief and hopped off of the bed. Seejah pulled the covers off of her and started breathing heavily.

"Sorry about that…" Mokuba apologized.

She got off of the bed and walked over to a bathroom. She went inside and locked the door behind her. Mokuba sighed and walked over to his closet to get dressed.

Seto walked down the stairs and into the kitchen. On a table there was two plates of food on the table and two cups of orange juice. On the plate was waffles, breakfast patty, and potatoes. Seto sat down at the counter and started eating his food slowly.

Mokuba seems to be hiding something from me. He thought. But what could he be hiding?

Mokuba suddenly came into the kitchen. He sat at the kitchen counter across from Seto. He started eating his food quickly. Seto watched him suspiciously.

"Is there some sort of rush?" Seto asked, raising an eyebrow.

Mokuba shook his head. "No! I'm just real hungry!" he replied with his mouth full.

Seto frowned before continuing to eat his own food. When they were done one of Seto's servants cleaned their dishes.

"I have to go to school today, Mokuba," Seto said.

"Oh?"

"As much as I hate going to a warehouse school, I just might learn something I don't know,"

Mokuba nodded. "Bye!" he ran upstairs quickly.

He's up to something. Seto thought before going upstairs to change into his school uniform.

To be continued…