Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Breath No More ❯ Reason ( Chapter 3 )

I DON'T OWN YU-GI-OH!!!!!

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"You really think I will just stand around and let you speak to me the way you do?" Seto said.

"I don't think anything, I know you will stand there and let me speak to you the way I do," Drusilla couldn't believe that Seto was making such a big deal out of all this. Seto stepped closer to Drusilla.

"Mokuba," Seto said to Mokuba who just happen to be in the room at the time, "Go into the other room, please." Mokuba just looked at his older brother and left. After making sure Mokuba had left, Seto grabbed Drusilla by the wrist and pulled her into his chest. "You think you can just come in here and take over, well let me tell you something: this is my house, not yours. It's my little brother you're looking after. Just because you're his babysitter doesn't make you the boss."

"Are you done?"

"Yes"

"Good, because now I get to tell you something: you're not aloud to touch me. Yes, this is your house and I'm not trying to tell you its mine, but damn it, I disserve a little respect. I act the way I act because that's how I was raised. And who ever said I was trying to be the boss? And yes it is your little brother I'm looking after but, the reason I have to look after him is because you're never here. Do you think it's easy for him to stay awake waiting for you every night? He loves you! And you don't want to admit that you love him! I will probably never understand why but hey what do I know? I'm just the babysitter," Drusilla ripped her wrist away from Seto's grip, and went up stair to her room.

Drusilla laid on her bed, she refused to eat dinner that night and it was about 10:45 pm when Drusilla heard a knock on her door. Turning down her Evanescence music, and she opened the door. It was Mokuba, "Can I talk to you for a few minutes?"

"Of course," Mokuba walked into the room and sat on the bed.

"Why do you act the way you act?"

"What do you mean," Drusilla said a little shy. `He heard me and Seto yelling'

"You said that you act the way you act because of how you were raised. And I want to know why you were raised that way," Mokuba said with worry in his eyes.

"Ok, but you cant tell anyone. Not even your brother," Drusilla said.

"Promise"

"Ok, I was born into a world no kid should be born into. My father abused my mother. He also abused me. He didn't love us at all. And he still doesn't. The reason why my mother wanted me to come here is so I can be happy. However, it's not working. I love being your friend, Mokuba, I really do. Nevertheless, your brother is making it so hard. He doesn't like me. He doesn't have any respect for me. I'm so tired of it. I mean I'm not going to say sorry if I can't be perfect!"

Mokuba just sat there and listened to her, then hugged her. His eyes full with tears, "I'm sorry if this is hard for you."