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Posted: Sun Jun 04, 2006 3:48 am
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[Apology accepted. x3 I have three, four weeks of school to go, the last two weeks full of end-of-chapter-tests. My birthday is the day after the last test [June 30]. I wonder how much I'll be on. ^^;] Seto shook his head. "I'll take Yami." he stated. He wasn't about to let anybody touch his love, especially not since he was so close to losing him a moment ago. He'd almost lost him twice today, after finsing him today, also. Well... Was it still the same day? How long had they been in there, anyway? Ah, well. Seto had heard Mokuba point out his arms and legs, and knew very well he got burned. He was fine, though: the burns still hurt, so they weren't too bad.
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Posted: Sun Jun 04, 2006 8:17 am
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Posted: Sun Jun 04, 2006 9:24 am
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Mokuba was pissed that Seto was ignoring his wounds, it made him worry more. But there was no point in fighting, Seto was stubborn and worried about how others would harm Yami. And the last thing he wanted was to be hit again. Then all of a sudden, Yugi stormed down the hall. His eyes quickly followed the little boy running off. "Yugi!?" he called out. He had failed to stop him, he looked at the others. "Lets go!" he shotued before taking off after Yugi.
As he got closer to where Yugi was, he could see a taxi cab. "What the? Some luck." he siad with a smile. Picking up his pace, his face turning to the others. "Theres a cab!" he called out for those who couldn't see it. With a sudden hault, he was right next to Yugi. The man in the cab pointed at the reader. The small white numbers read over twenty dollars. "a**.." he whispered very softly under his breathe. Then he quickly reached in his pocket. Taking out a thick wad of cash, "Listen..we dont have time for this. We need you to get us to a hospital now. Heres everything you will need. Now get us out of here!" he shouted. He was in a rush as the others began to approch him. The house going up in more smoke.
He tossed the wad of cash inside next to the driver. There had to be a few hundred dollars in there. He turned to the others with an open door. "Guys, I know we need an ambulence. But this is all we have to get out of here. An ambulence may take forever to get here. We have to take him to a hospital now. Seto, put in in the back with you. Let him lay on others laps. We all need to cram in here." he explained. He knew Seto was being catious and it may be hard to do, but he hoped his brother would trust him. At least at the moment, this side of him wanted Yami to live. He looked at his brother firmly, but with hope that he could trust his little brother. It was him who needed to choose.
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Posted: Sun Jun 04, 2006 11:02 am
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Posted: Mon Jun 05, 2006 3:37 am
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Posted: Mon Jun 05, 2006 7:49 pm
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"Well--get in!" the driver said, very pleased and eager to be of service to the great seto kaiba. Without doubt he'd get his autograph so that he could show all of his buddies that he drove the Kaibas. He took a moment to wonder why they weren't in their limo. The car was fully stopped now, and he reached up behind the visor to grab a card.
"Anytime--just give me a call, okay?" he offered handing it to the brunette. He then stupidly took it back: Seto's hands were full... yes, that was it... thats why he didn't take the card...
He eyed the object that was preventing Seto from taking his card. The boy was covered in soot perhaps even more than the rest of them... Seto was carrying him nearly bridal-style; the only thing missing was the arms around his neck. With each step that Seto took, he face moved against the boy's chest.
The driver couldn't see the boy's face, but he figured that he was probably just relaxing in that he was being carried...I mean, he wasn't really splurting blood or anything... not that he could see...
but...
He sure looked relaxed...
The driver's eyes then caught a hold of the burns on Seto's arms. "Whoa! Your arm!" he said. Then, he mentally smacked himself. That must have been the situation. "Stupid, stupid..." he muttered, turning back around.
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Posted: Tue Jun 06, 2006 10:14 am
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Posted: Wed Jun 07, 2006 1:55 pm
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Posted: Wed Jun 07, 2006 6:11 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 08, 2006 11:55 am
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Posted: Fri Jun 09, 2006 11:26 am
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Posted: Fri Jun 09, 2006 7:20 pm
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Mokuba had climbed into the car, sitting in the middle of Yugi and Seto. Yami's hips laying on top of his, but his eyes looked more to Yami's lifeless face. He was turning rather pale, like the life was being sucked from his very body. Apart of him felt bad for the young guy. It was becoming easier to ignore the voices breathing down his neck. At least it was that way for now, but he was sure not for long. What he was straining over was what had happened when Kelly had that gun.
All he could remember was a gun to Yami's head and Kelly looking like she was insane. His locket had been placed away from his neck, and Seto had been freaking out. All of these images were a blur to him, and then Seto was more distant then he was he had punched him. Something had happened, and he knew it was his fault. He wanted Yami gone, but not dead, he wasn't sure what he wanted anymore. A part of him obviously wanted Yami dead, but he didn't. Who was this destorying his life. He had to do something to stop this, but he wasn't sure how.
He looked Yugi's destressed face, his eyes filled with sorrow, hope, fear, how could he read his eyes? It seemed that it was beginning to be easy to read Yugis' every emotion. One of his hands reached slowly to the small boys hand on Yamis lower leg. Mokuba's hand began to tremble softly as it came closer to Yugi's. He was beginning to feel the body heat between their hands mixing together. He was sure Yugi could feel something come closer to his hand. At the last moment, Mokuba choked, pulling his hand back to his body. His gaze falling back to Yami, his face becoming flushed. "Dont worry...he'll be alright Yugi.."he whispered, his ebony locks blocking his view.
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Posted: Sat Jun 10, 2006 8:23 am
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Posted: Sat Jun 10, 2006 9:22 am
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Posted: Sat Jun 10, 2006 9:40 am
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