Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Lost Inside ❯ Taking Him Home ( Chapter 2 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

"Seto!" Ishizu cried out as blood poured out of Seto's wrist. Seto quickly turned around, surprised that anybody was here. He watched as she ran up to him and bent down beside him. She grabbed his cut wrist, but he quickly took it back and slashed his other wrist open before she could do anything.

"Seto, please!" Ishizu looked at Seto with worried eyes. "Why would he do this? He has everything anybody could ever want! Why...?"

"Ishtar, leave," Seto replied as he looked at his wrists. "I'm doing this alone."

"Seto, I'm not letting you kill yourself! Why are you doing this?"

"Because I...."

"That's not good enough reason!" Ishizu quickly took the blade away from Seto and grabbed his one wrist. "Seto, here. Come with me and we'll clean this-"

"Why the fuck are you helping me out, Ishtar?" Seto shouted. He glared at Ishizu, and she couldn't believe Seto at all.

"Seto, I don't want you to die! Nobody does! If you're going to keep cutting yourself like this, then-"

"Ishizu, I've been doing this for a year now," Seto replied calmly. "You're not going to help the situation at all."

"Seto...you've been cutting yourself...for a year?"

"Got a problem with it?"

"Of course!" Seto looked at her, but grabbed his wrist back and held it. He hissed in pain, but calmly looked back at Ishizu. "Seto, stop! Here, let me help you. I don't want you dead, and neither does your brother! Now come on! I'm going home with you!" Ishizu pulled Seto up with great strength and pulled his arm. "Come on!"

"Fine, whatever," he said. He took his arm back and she followed him to his house, which wasn't more than a few blocks away, surprisingly.

"Wow, he lives close to the beach too. His house is huge, though! Why Seto? Why do this to yourself?" She entered the house after he unlocked the front door and walked inside. The entry itself had to be the size of her bedroom, if not larger! But she could go sight-seeing later. Right now, she knew she had to help Seto.

"I'm going to my room," replied Seto. "The door's right there. I suggest you use it."

"Let me clean your wound up first," Ishizu replied. Seto sighed, knowing that she probably wouldn't leave until she did what she wanted to do.

"Fine. But right after you clean my wrists up, you better leave. And I swear, you tell this to anybody, I'll--"

"Don't worry. I won't tell anybody." He nodded and went upstairs. Ishizu followed him until they came to a room. Seto turned the lights on and Ishizu saw what appeared to be Seto's room. The walls were black, and the carpet was a dark blue. His bed was the same blue as the carpet.

"The bathroom's over there," Seto replied. Ishizu figured the med kit would be in there, so she looked around until she finally saw it. She sat down beside Seto, who had moved over to the bed to lay down.

As she bandaged his wrists up, she couldn't help but ask, "Seto, where's Mokuba?"

"He went on a vacation trip with some friends. He won't be back for a month."

"Is that why you did this?" Ishizu asked, referring to his wrists.

"Ishizu, I told you. I've been doing this for a year. It's nothing." Ishizu looked up at him with surprised eyes, but Seto had closed his. She figured he was tired. She quickly finished bandaging up his wrists, when she rolled his sleeves up. He didn't seem to notice, however, and Ishizu realized that he had fallen asleep. After she finished rolling up his sleeves, she realized it was true. There were cuts on Seto's arms, some new and some old.

"Oh my god! Seto needs some help, and Mokuba's not here to help him out! What to do, what to do.....Maybe I could help him out? I'm no nurse, but anybody could help Seto out at this point." She sighed and watched Seto sleep for awhile, when she decided to find a spare bedroom. She'd be sleeping here tonight, making sure Seto wouldn't pull anything. She soon found one and laid down on the bed. "I promise, Seto. I promise I'll help you out of this." And with that, she fell asleep.