Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Someone's knocking ❯ Chapter 6 ( Chapter 6 )
[ T - Teen: Not suitable for readers under 13 ]
Chapter 6
Author's note: I do not own Yu-gi-oh or anything. I am getting tired of saying this.
Sugar, sugar, sugar, sugar. That's all I think about. 24/7 ,365/12 you get my point but what does Seto think about, when Isis is at work and the only people at home are him, Mokuba and.....Read to find out. Oh and since I never really caught on to Seto's dad's name I made up my own. PLEASE DO NOT FLAME FOR THAT. ~turns chibi. ~ Please ~cries~
Isis kissed Seto good-bye as she ran up the steps to the building. Seto only had one meeting and then he would be at home. You'd think this is a great thing, but not for him. Oh Seto was going to go home to hell. And everyone knows, that isn't pretty. Seto started up the car and drove to his meeting.
“WHERE ARE MY PAPERS SETO!?!!”
“I don't know, Phillip.” Phillip turned around and smacked him hard. Seto fell on the floor. “WE NEED THOSE SETO!”
“I KNOW! THE SECARTAY SHOULD HAVE THEM!” Phillip slapped him around for a while till Seto was red in the face and he had bruises on his neck. Phillip's phone rang. He ran and answered it. Seto got up and started moving towards the door. “DON'T MOVE!” His dad said slamming the door. He came back looking angrier. He left hooked Seto. “WHAT DID I DO!?!”
“WE LOST THE COMPANY YOU MORON! BECAUSE WE MIGH GO OUT OF BUSINESS!!” He punched him in the stomach. “IT WASN'T MY ENTIRE FAULT!!”
“YES IT WAS!” Phillip punched him like crazy until Seto just reached up and right hooked him. Phillip fell on the floor. Blood spilled from his mouth and le looked up at Seto. 2 of his teeth laid on the ground in a pool of blood. He grabbed Seto's wrist and began pushing it down. Seto's face turned red and he groaned in pain. Suddenly he heard a cracking sound. Seto screamed out in pain. Phillip popped him in the mouth and it started to bleed. Seto did a 90 degree turn and stopped himself with his good hand. “I will see you at the next board meeting.” Tears flushed Seto's face. His tears mixed with his blood and ran in his mouth. As soon as Phillip closed the door, Mokuba ran on the room. “SETO ARE YO OK!?!”
“Call Isis!” Mokuba got up and called Isis. “Hello?”
“ISIS, COME QUICK! SETO'S HURT!” Isis hung up the phone and went to check it out.
Hospital
Seto's skin was its natural color besides the bruises he had. His wrist was broken and he had to have his appendix removed. Isis sat at the bed side and laid a comforting hand on his. “Why did he do this to you?” “Because all he cares about is his stupid money. If the paycheck doesn't roll in, his fist do.” “Are you gonna press charges?”
“For what?”
“That is wrong Seto!”
“I do not care. He'll only come and try and kill me if I put him in jail. Even if it's not for life.”
Isis stared at him in shock. “H-H-HOW can you say that!?!”
“It's the truth baby, and I can't do anything about it.”
“Fine then. You're WIFE will press charges.”
“But-”
“I said wife boy.”
Seto smiled then it washed away. “No.”
“Why not?”
“He'll try to kill you. And then I would have to kill him, or die trying.”
“Seto I am not listening. I will talk to him myself then.” Seto sighed knowing there was no arguing with her. “Fine.”
Philip's house
Isis pounded on the door. Mokuba stood shaking on the porch. “Man can I go back in the car?” “Yes.” “Mokuba ran to the car just as the door opened. “Yes?”
“Hi. I am Isis Kaiba.”
“I don't recall having any black or Indian people in my family.” Isis let out a shaky breath controlling her anger.
“I am married in. I am Seto's wife.”
“Oh. Good boy isn't he.”
“Then why do you beat him?”
Phillip scoffed uneasily. “Now what are you doing here little lady. And you better explain really quick.”
“I think I will take my time.”
“Excuse me?”
“You head me you old twit! Seto's in the hospital because of you. He won't press charges, but be aware that I am.”
“You don't know me. I will kill you if you do.”
“And then you'll be in for life.” Phillip growled. “I like you. You're a strong person.”
“See you in court Mr. Phillip.” Isis walked off the stairs and into the limo were Mokuba let out a sigh of relief. “I thought he killed you.”
“It was the exact opposite. He said he liked me because I was a strong person.” Mokuba nodded impressed. “Well the doc's called. Seto's at home in bed.” Isis smiled and nodded.