Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Someone's knocking ❯ Chapter 8 ( Chapter 8 )

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Chapter 8

Authors note: I do not own Yu-gi-oh!...this gets sort of dull after a while, I mean, who here does?

OH NO!! CHAPTER 8!!!! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. Hahahah anyways. Syris is a suspicious young boy and is attracted to Isis. OOO. What is Seto gonna do about it!?!? What is... SOMEBODY GONNA DO ABOUT IT!?!?!

Isis sat down next to Jou with a big mac on her plate. “You gonna eat that?” Jou said, food spilling from his mouth.

“Yes, I didn't even open it yet!”

“EXACTLY!”

“I just sat down, Jou!”

Jou laughed and almost choked on his food. Serenity slapped his back and he was ok. “So who exactly was that?” Mokuba said shoving 5 french fries in his mouth.

“Syris.” Jou said smiling up at the innocently.

“We know that, Jou. But what did he want? Why was he so attracted to Isis?”

“Maybe it was my beauty!” Isis said fakely puffing her hair and batting her eyelashes.

“He wasn't getting you if that's what he wanted.” Seto said. He wrapped his arm around her and had his lips pressed into a thin line.

“Seto, chill.” Serenity said jumping in. “She is pretty and many people are going to want her. You act like she's gonna leave you!”

“Man what was up with that bracelet?” Tristan said leaning back in his chair. “It looked Irish.” Duke said nodding to himself. “Pegasus is not Irish.” Yami said rubbing Yugi's hair down.

“Maybe his mother is doo-doo brain.” Bakura said sneering. “But he didn't look Irish.” Yugi said purring at Yami's touch. Marik butted in. “Please with those eyes, you could have made a fool out of me!”

“Which we do everyday?” Malik said high-fiving Tristan. Isis rolled her eyes and looked at her clock. Today was that day she had to go visit her father. She dreaded that day. Malik looked at her confused. Marik elbowed him and whispered in his ear. Malik froze and looked at her. “Hellooooooooooooo!!! Whispering is so rude.” Jou said resting his head on his hands. “I have to go. It's pretty late.”

“Are you kidding me?”

“Sorry people, but I have to go.”

“Where?” Seto asked questionably.

“I have to go see my dad.”

“That time again?” Jou said ridged. He remembered the times Isis used to come to school beaten up and looked like crap. Sometimes she looked worse then he did. “Yes it is. I'll be home later, sweetie.”

“But don't you have a test to study for?”

“SHOOT!!” She hurried off, stumbling occasionally. Malik sighed and picked at his food. Something must have clicked in him because he just got irritated. “Let's go!” He got up and threw his trash away… like literally threw it. “What's got into him?” Serenity asked silently.

“It's a brother thing.” Jou said and followed them.

Next day

Isis hadn't come home that night. Seto sat ridged in his seat. “Mr. Kaiba do you have some problems you need to take care of?”

“Look woman, leave me alone ok?”

“Excuse me?”

“Mrs. Joan, please, just lay off of him. His fiancé didn't come home last night. And we are really worried.” Jou said jumping beside Seto.

“You're engaged?!?!”

A cry went through the classroom from girls who longed to be with him. “Yes.”

“To whom?” Isis busted through the door and Seto jumped up. “Sweetie?”

“ISIS SIHTAR IS YOU'RE FIANCÉE`” Ashley, a girl in the class, yelled.

“Yes she is.” Seto grabbed her arm and pulled her to the side. She whimpered in pain and he loosened his grip. Her hair was everywhere. Her clothes where lopsided. Her cheeks were flushed and she was wearing long pants and a long-sleeved sweater in the middle of summer. “Where were you?”

“My dad's”

“What did he do to you?” Her blue eyes watered slightly.

“I have to go over there every 6 months. He does with us whatever he pleases.”

“Did he rape you?!” He said loudly. Isis turned red as Jou came to one side of her and Mai on the other. “No. He says, he cannot deflower me. But when I am, he will, and he'll make me sell my body. He beat me because I was late. Today, Marik's, then tomorrow it's Malik's.” Seto hugged her. “You will not be going over there again. Marik nor Malik will be going either. Mai, will you take her to the bathroom and fix her up?” Mai nodded, wrapped her arm around her should and lead her to the bathroom.

Girl's bathroom

Mai brushed Isis' hair in the mirror. Isis had on some of her make-up and her clothes were fixed. She threw up a couple of times but was now fine. “Your really pretty Isis.”

“Yeah, pretty ugly.”

“Isis, you are pretty. I don't see why you have to deal with jerks like that.”

“Well, it's just a part of life I guess. Some people get the good ones and some get the drug using, abusing, and alcoholic ones.” Mai nodded and brushed her hair more. She let it fall to the middle of her back. “You should get you hair cut.” “I know.” Isis smiled and turned. She hugged Mai and sobbed alittle. “Thank you. I really need friends like you guys.” Mai smiled as tears ran down her own face. “Come on girl. Your gonna make our mascara come off!” They laughed and walked out the bathroom.

Lunch

“Man, what vampire, love sick leech bit you?” Tristan said smirking.

“I think you mean a belt leech.”

“I didn't know Seto was violent like that.”

“Shut up Tristan.” Isis smiled and eat her lunch. Yami and Yugi sat next to her. Yugi grabbed her hand and looked at her sadly, but energetically worried. “Did he hurt you really bad? What did he do?? Oh my gosh are you ok!?!?! ANSWER ME WOMAN!!!”

“Yugi, I am fine. Do not worry!”

Marik walked slowly over to them. “He's been acting like that all day.” Duke said sighing as him and Serenity came from a different direction. Mokuba skidded between them and growled at Duke. Bakura looked at Isis and then her form. “What happened to you?”

“What do you mean?”

“I can tell by you figure, you're hurt. Underneath that you like a birch tree.”

“How did you know?”

“How long have you been knowing me?”

“I understand.” Ryuo smiled and walked over to them. “Hey guys! I'm going to sit with the chest club today ok?”

“OoOOO the chest club! NERD!!” Tristan said laughing. He earned him self 2 pops in the head. “If I want to sit with the chest club I'll sit with the chest club, jerk!” Bakura had been the second to slap him. “Why did you hit me?” He said rubbing his head as Ryuo walked off. “Because I felt like hitting you, DUH!!”