Finished chapter 2, enjoy!

Mokuba's heart stopped. Run Was his first instinct and before he knew it, he was already down the street. Two boys were chasing him.

They were a lot older then Mokuba, probably stronger too. One had blonde, messy hair and the other had a small tan and brown hair that had a odd spike in the front.

Mokuba sprinted into a small ally in between two apartment buildings, in hope to escape the angry teenagers, only to find himself standing in front of a large chain fence, cornered in the alley..

The two boys were catching up with him, soon they will reach him and... Mokuba was terrified. He looked up at the chain fence and saw there was only one way out of this.

He took two steps back, before sprinting towards the chain fence and jumping onto it. With all his strength, he pulled his body over the ragged top of the fence and fell over onto the other side. Mokuba saw the two boys had been stopped by the fence, knowing that they were too heavy to climb over it, like Mokuba did.

Now's my chance! Mokuba got onto his feet and sprinted through ally and street until he saw the Metro. Mokuba panted and his running gradually reduced to walking. He looked don at his feet and gasped.

He was too distracted by the boys chasing him to notice the gaping wound on his left ankle. Shoot. I probably got this when I fell off that fence..

Mokuba staggered up. He limped over to the Metro and staggered down the stairs. It hurt like hell. What will I tell the others... Mokuba wondered. Hay guys! I got caught shoplifting and am now in desperate pain! How was your day?

He sighed as he slid through the ticket barrier. He looked up from the floor to see Alice, leaning against the wall.

'Need a hand bozo?' Mokuba groaned and Alice ran over to him and helped him walk over to the nearest bench. 'Brian!' Alice called. 'Get over here! Mokuba's hurt!' Mokuba stared at his ankle, stained in blood.

Brian hurried over with the piece of cloth they always used to treat injuries. He wet it and applied the cloth to Mokuba's ankle. 'Ahh...' Mokuba said under his breath as the piercing pain of the wet cloth was gently rubbed onto his wound.

'Its not that bad.' Brian reassured Mokuba. 'Its not deep, but it will sting for a day or two.' 'OK, I'm fine with that.' Mokuba smiled. He was glad that it wouldn't hurt for that long, once he had to stay in bed for a whole week because of a cut on his arm.

'Can you hold that there?' Brian asked Mokuba as he moved away from his ankle. Mokuba nodded and held the cloth in place. Alice walked back onto the platform and called David. Mokuba didn't hear what she said to him though. 'Maybe you could sit there and stay guard while the rest of us get some things done.' Mokuba nodded. 'Alright, I'll see you later then.' Brain nodded and went onto the platform. A few minutes later, Alice, David and himself left the Metro and Mokuba was on his own.

He reached into his top and pulled out a locket, in the shape of a trading card and opened it. It contained a picture of himself and his big brother, Seto, playing a game of chess. He ran his fingers over the photograph. He felt like crying. Mokuba missed his brother so much. Tears came to his eyes but he wiped them away quickly. 'I miss you Seto…' he said to himself, his voice trembling 'I miss you so much...'.