Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Someone's knocking ❯ Chapter 11 ( Chapter 11 )

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Chapter 11

Author's note: I do not own Yu-gi-oh! Or anything else in this story

Blah, blah, blah. WE'RE LATE FO THE WEDDING!!

“I do.” Isis said smiling. (a/n: I swear you people walk like Barney.) Seto smiled brightly. He felt like he hasn't been this happy in his life. “And do you Seto Kaiba, do you take Isis Ishizu Ishtar,” Seto zoned out staring at Isis' beauty. “I do.” Seto said shaking his head slightly. “The rings, please?” Mokuba stepped up and handed them the rings. Isis slipped the ring on his and he did the same to her as the smiled. “You may now, kiss the bride.”

Limo

Seto, Isis and the gang sat laughing and sipping champagne then suddenly it happened. The contractions started. It was around 11 pm. “Oh my gosh! DRIVER! SHOWLING HOSPITAL!” The car lurched forward as they sped off to the hospital.

Hospital around 5 am

Isis lay screaming in bed. She had been in labor for 6 hours. “GET THESE BABIES OUT FO ME!!”

“BABIES?” Ryuo exclaimed. Isis panted as Seto rubbed her sweat-soaked hair. “OK, Mrs. Kaiba, push.” Isis pushed and pushed and pushed. About 10 minutes later the first on came out. “It's a girl!” Seto smiled as he saw she had dark brown hair almost black and dark brown eyes. About 5 minutes later the last one came out. “And it's a boy!” The boy had black hair and blue eyes. He cried softly as the girl wailed loud.

About 30 minutes later

“I will name her Kiara Rouge.” Seto said stroking the sleeping girl's head. “And the boy shall be Kalin Fedro.” Isis said rocking the baby slowly. “Funny, the day after your wedding ya'll had a baby, excuse me, babies.” Mai said smiling. “I can't wait to take them home.”

“Just don't turn the boy into a mini you!” Jou said grimacing at the thought of another Seto. “Don't worry. He will never be like me. Not the screw up I am.” Seto sighed and leaned back.

At home 3 days later

Isis walked around in the sunlight of the nursery cooing Kiara. Kiara was grumpy. Her little forehead wrinkled as she cried. “Hush little baby don't say a word, momma's gonna buy you a mocking bird. And if that mocking bird don't sing, momma's gonna buy you a diamond ring.” Mokuba walked in and winced. “Dude, that's the old way to sing that song. Gimme Kiara.”

“No.”

“Gimme the baby.”

“NO!” Mokuba tugged at Kiara which made her cry harder. “Gimme the BABY!”

“FINE!” Isis let go of the baby. “Now this is the way you sing it. Now hush little baby don't you cry everything's gonna be alright stiffen that upper lip little lady, I told ya daddy's here to hold ya through the night. I know mommy's not here right now and we don't know why, we feel how we feel inside. It may seem alittle craza pretty baby, but I promise, momma's gonna be alright. And if you ask me too, daddy's gonna buy you a mocking bird, I'ma give you the world. I'ma buy a diamond ring for ya I'ma sing for ya. I'll do anything for ya to ya smile. And if that mocking bird don't sing and the ring don't shine, I'ma break that birdie's neck.” Isis winced.

“I'll go back to the jeweler who sold it to ya, and make him eat every karat don't,” Isis grabbed Kiara.

“I do NOT want her hearing such words every, so don't us them!” Mokuba threw his hands up. “OK, OK! Don't get all technical.” Isis shook her head as Seto walked in. “Hey beautiful oh hi sweetie.” Seto smiled and kissed Isis' cheek. He kisses Kiara's forehead and rubbed Mokuba's. “Where's my son?” “Oh, he went to sleep about 2 hours ago.” Seto nodded and sat on the couch. Kiara had got quiet since Mokuba's song. Maybe, just maybe, she could trust him to take her to her room. “Mokuba, can I trust you to take Kiara to her room?”

“Of course!”

“Don't decide you need to make a stop…at the convention store across town, just take her to her room.”

“OK, Ok I got it, don't flip all out. I'll stop to the store down the street.”

“MOKUBA!”

“I am joking, gosh.”

Isis sighed and watched closely as Mokuba made his way to Kiara's bedroom. “SO what do you want to do tonight, Seto?”

“I have work sweetie. I am truly sorry.” Isis through her hands up frustrated again and walked out. “I am sorry. I love you so much, but if you want me to live, I have to work.” Seto whispered and started working again. ***Later** They all sat at the table quietly eating lemon chicken pita` pockets. The babies were sleep and Mokuba sat staring at them. “What is going on!?! Ya'll have not said a single word since I left the living room!”

“I'm tired of pretending I am ok with this stuff. Canceling dates and stuff. Not caring! And I sit around like I am some little housewife. As if I am putting on an act.”

“Nothing's wrong Mokuba, but leave the room. I have to talk to my wife.” Mokuba jumped up angry. “NO! I am 16 and I DEMAND to be TREATED LIKE IT!! I AM A PART OF THIS FAMILY AND I NEED TO KNOW WHAT'S GOING ON!” Isis pushed her chair back and stomped to the garden. I can't believe that little pompous man. Canceling dates. Always working. When the kids get older, what are they gonna think? I really don't want this relationship to be like my mother's and father's. She ran her hands through her hair and collapsed on the side of the fountain. She began singing. “Look at me, you may think you see who I really am. But you'll never know me. Everyday, it's as I play a part. Now I see, if I wear a mask, I can fool the world, but I cannot fool my heart. Who is that girl I see. Staring straight, back at me. When will my reflection show who I am inside? I am now, in a world where I have to hide my heart, and what I believe in. But somehow, I will show the world what's inside my heart and be loved for who I am. Who is that girl I see? Staring straight, back at me? Why is my reflection someone I don't know? Must I pretend that I'm someone else for all time? When will my reflection show, who I am inside. There's a heart that must be free to fly. That burns with a need to know the reason why. Why must we all conceal what we think, how we feel? Must there be a secret me I'm forced to hide. I won't pretend that I'm someone else for all time. When will my reflection show who I am inside? When will my reflection show, who I am inside.” A hand swept the hair from the back of her neck. “I can free that person you long to be.” Isis quickly turned around and jumped. “Syris?! How did you g-get p-p-ast security?”

“Baby, what did I tell you at the mall, I wanted to see you, and I always get what I want.”

“Well here's something I want, get, out, NOW!” Syris' glaze went icy. “No. I want you Isis Ishtar and I will have you.”

“I am nobody's to have, but the Lord's.” Seto came outside and ducked behind a bush. “I demand you to leave before I call security to remove you.”

“Yeah, Syris. Leave, before you get flattened into a pancake.” Seto said jumping up from a bush and glaring. Syris nodded and took off running towards the house. Isis screamed and ran after him. “THE BABIES!”