Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Someone's knocking ❯ Chapter 13 ( Chapter 13 )

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Chapter 13

Author's note: I do not own Yu-gi-oh! Hey I know what shipping Isis and Seto should be, WARTH SHIPPING!! That's good because Isis is all wrath and Seto is all wrath. Oh I do not own any songs I use in here, unless I make it up. And I will say, I made it up.

The boys walked into the club and started dancing with random women. Malik of course occasionally went off with some guys and come back. Duke was busy with tip drills. Yami was enjoying the excitement, but Yugi, thought other wise. He stayed in the car eating a big bucket of ice cream. Jou was competing against Seto in who could get the most lap dances. After the drinking and clubbing, they went out driving. They weren't that drunk and didn't plan on getting that drunk. Some who they ended up on Seto's living room floor watching chick flicks. “She is so, hot!” Jou said, his words slurring together. “Yeah, she looks like your, mo-ther.” Duke said lazily. Ryuo snickered and it sounded like a rusty cough. “WHAT THE CRAP!?!” Bakura said laughing. They all laughed and about 3 minutes later, were knocked out.

Next morning

Isis sung open the door to the house. The girls had to cancel the trip, because Mai was sick. “What is that sme-” She looked at all the passed out dudes on her floor. Popcorn was everywhere, drinks spilt, and movie thrown across the floor. “Oh heeeeeeeeck no! GET UP!!” Tristan blinked and squinted at her. “Who had the black head?” Duke and Yami raised their hands lazily. “WHAT!?!” Seto sat up to the scream. Dang!

Seto got up and walked to her. He tripped over a fallen vase and they all laughed, except Isis. “Sweetie?! What happened to your trip? You weren't supposed to be back till tomorrow?!” He was still laughing and his words slurred together. “Seto tell you buddies to scram and meet me in the parlor, now.” Tristan shook his head. “We told the parents tomorrow!”

“I said, OUUUUUUT!” She pointed to the door and they grabbed their stuff and a little of the party souvenirs and left. Seto looked at her and dropped to the floor unconscious. “SETO!?!”

Hospital

“Well turns out his alcohol tolerance isn't that high.” The doctor stated and hung up the x-rays on a little light above Seto's head. “Um Dr.Komusi, could you excuse us?”

“Why sure, babydoll!” He walked out of the room, shutting the door behind him. “Put on your earplugs everyone, it's a live one.” He said pointing to the door. “I cannot believe you went on a drinking spree AT a club THEN went home and had You're self a little PARTY!!” Seto flinched. “Look sweetie, we were just trying to have a girl's night out, except with boys.”

“When Mai, Serenity, and I go out, yes we go to clubs, but we don't compete with each other for lap dances.” Seto glanced at her. “Yeah, Yami told me. WHAT'S WRONG WITH YOU GUYS!?!”

“STOP EING A HYPOCRITE!!”

“I AM NOT EBING A HYPOVRITE, SETO SETH KAIBA!”

“YES YOU ARE!! YOU ACT LIKE YOU CAN GO OUT AND DO AL THIS STUFF AND THEN WHEN WE DO IT, IT'S WRONG!”

“IT'S THE SAME WITH YOU GUYS! YA'L GO OUT SLEEPING AROUND AND THEN IF A GIRL DOES IT, SHE'S AUTOMATCILY A SLUT!! WELL YOU'RE JUST AS MUCH AS A SLUT AS HER!! AND WHAT YOU DID LAST NIGHT, GOD KNOWS WHO, BUT IT WAS WRONG!! I HAVE BEEN FAITHFUL TO YOU!! I NEVER WENT OUT AND SLEPT WITH ANYONE, EVER!” Tears spilled down her cheeks.

“Oh so what was that with Syris?”

“THAT WAS-”

“Don't yell at me woman.” Seto warned her. Isis took a deep breath in, holding back on punching him.

“Nothing happened. I was trying to get your attention! And anyways it was our project.” She sunk into a chair. “Yeah, go ahead and cry. That's what you do all the time anyways.” Isis got up and punched him. “I CANNOT BELIEVE YOU!! You shock me more and more each day, and let me tell you this, its one that makes me want to divorce you.” She stomped out of the room, right passed the guys who left her house. Tristan opened the door slightly and poked his head in. The one thing h didn't know he had dreaded to see, until now, he saw. Seto, mean, tough, Seto Kaiba, was crying.

At house

Isis refused to talk to him or to anyone at all. She sung to the kids and that was it. Her girl's couldn't even get her to talk. You're better than chocolate on a sundae played through Isis' mind. She couldn't get it out of her head. So many memories began to surface. She just had to get them out. She walked the halls and hummed. ~Dancing bears, painted wings. Things I almost remember. And a song, someone sings, once upon a December. ~ Isis entered tha ball room and started waltzing with her self. ~Someone holds me safe and warm. Horses prance through a silver storm. Figures dancing gracefully, across my memory. Far away, long ago, glowing dim as an ember. Things my heart longs to know, once upon a December! ~ She imagined people waltzing around her and her magic partner. She imagined herself in a beautiful ball dress and that she controlled the world. ~Someone holds me safe and warm. Horse prance through a sliver storm. Figures dancing gracefully across my memory and a song someone sings! ~ She fell to the ground and hung her head. She saw her father. The nice one. “Once, upon, a Deceeeeeeeeeeeemmmmmber!” Seto stood at the doorway. He had watched and heard the whole thing. He clapped slowly and hard. “Good job, Isis. You got my attention. What do you want?” Isis glared and looked at him. She got up and got in his face. “You know what I want? A divorce paper signed by you.” She turned to walk out. HE groaned inward and sighed heavily. Seto grabbed her arm and kissed her. She was melted by the kiss and clung to him. Seto picked her up and carried her to upstairs. “I'm apologizing. This is the last time I ever do anything to mess up our relationship like this.”

Next morning

Isis woke up. She was only wearing a long, lilac, pj top. It came down to almost the end of her thighs. The theme of the room went from, satin to silk. Drapes hung from the balcony door. She door was open and wind was flying in, as if she was at a beach. “Who-what the heck?” Seto kissed her cheek.

“Morning snuggle bunny.” Isis raised an eyebrow in disgusted and confusion. “Are you ok? Did you drink something?” She felt his forehead.

“Sweetie, I am fine. Today it's all about us. I signed the kids up with a baby sitter and today-” Isis silenced him.

“Last night was your make up to me. Today, it's the kids.” Seto sighed and nodded. “Ok” He smiled and she laid back down. He crouched and popped up a stuff bunny. “Snuggle bunny!” Isis turned on her side laughing nervously. “Okay, then.”