This is the first of many random one shots of the Kaiba Brothers. Unispected tale of what realy goes on at their house.

The Package

Seto waited patiently at his back door, looking all around his huge football field size yard making sure no one was around. For this was the day, the day a certain something came. It was so secrete that if found by enemies his reputation would be destroyed beyond repair. He would no longer rain over all who oppose him. He would be made fun of wherever he went. So he made sure no one would ever find out.

He checked his watch growing more impenitent then before. Any minute now it would come and he would rest easy knowing the job was done.

Once again he checked his watch three pat four. 'I knew it.' Seto thought to him self. 'They're always late to deliver.' He frowned at his watch.

Minutes went by and still no one came.

"Psst Mr. Kaiba."

Seto jumped looking at where the voice had spoken.

"We've got the package for you." The voice came again.

Looking around the yard one last time, Seto said to the voice, "It's clear, come in."

Four people came out from behind bushes pulling something behind them. He led them into the kitchen, making sure no one saw them he shut and locked the door.

"Six-hundred ninety-seven, six-hundred ninety-eight, and six-hundred ninety-nine." Seto handed the money to a curly brunette girl with glasses.

"Thank you Mr. Kaiba," she said in a squeaky voice, "for supporting our fourth grade Squirrelly Scouts."

"You're welcome girls." He smiled. "Have fun on your camping trip next week."

"We will Sir." Said a very short black-haired girl with many freckles.

"And with this," a shorthaired redhead held up an envelope. "Well beat those Domino stuck up Scouts once and for all!" She grinned evily "And if that doesn't work I'll go emo all over them."

Seto rose an eyebrow "Okay. I bet you will beat them."

"Hey hand that over." The brunet grabbed the envelope and stuck the money from Seto in it.

"We have to be going now Mr. Kaiba." The last girl peeped in adjusting her squirrel hat. She had sort straight brown hair and was slightly taller then the rest. "We have cookies to deliver."

"Before you go," Seto picked up a box, "Would you girls like a cookie. "

"I love cookies!" the tallest yelled.

The four girls crowded him.

"Hey one at a time." He backed up handing them cookies.

"What kind are they?" The curly-hared one asked.

Looking at the box Seto answered "Chocolate chip."

"Okay I'll have one." Seto handed her a cookie and set the box down.

"Hey!" the shortest one said "No stealing cookies Lilithe!"

"Ah no fair." Lilithe set the box down. "Thanks a lot Kikio." She started chasing after Kikio.

"Help me Emma!" Kikio hid behind the curly-hared one.

"Girls," Seto stopped them. "Don't you have cookies to deliver."

"Oh ya." Lilithe remembered.

Seto unlocked and opened the door for them.

"Bye Mr. Kaiba… Jamie don't forget the wagon."

"Don't worry Emma I have it." The tallest one replied, pulling it out the door.

"Bye girls." Seto waved to them.

"Bye." They all said and waved.

"We'll be back next year." Emma waved.

When the Squirrelly Scouts disappeared he went back inside.

Smiling to himself 'I always liked those girls… Now what to do with all these.

On the kitchen table were 233 boxes of cookies.

'And people say I'm not generous.'

Why he kept all this all secret, well, if you were a young rich business man with a reputation of being evil, buying cookies from the unpopular fourth grade Squirrelly Scouts would kill that reputation. And Seto Kaiba doses not want that to happen.

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