Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Survivor ❯ Day Nineteen ( Chapter 19 )

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Day Nineteen

Seto sat on the Amerex beach with the rather large box next to him. He had not opened it yet, and he was not planning to. He did not care about some stupid box. That was not going to help him get off the island. He needed to think of a plan, and here in the peacefulness of the morning on the beach is where he would think of one, or so he thought.

“So what'd you get?” Atemu asked, walking up behind Seto, derailing his train of thought.

“Don't know,” Seto shrugged, annoyed that he had been bothered in such a way, for such a trivial thing, “I haven't opened it.”

“Awww,” Atemu pouted, moving in front of Seto, “I want to see what's in it.”

“Too bad.”

“Come on!” Atemu said, excitedly jumping up and down, “Open it! Open it! Open it!”

“Ok, Pharaoh!” Seto said angrily, “If you'll shut up!”

“Yay!”

Seto shook his head hopelessly at the Pharaoh as he opened the box, only to find it full of bottles with letters in them. Atemu took some of the letters out and read over them.

“Hey, these are all from Mikari.”

“Is that all it is; letters?” Seto asked, sorry he opened the box, even though the letters were from Mikari. Well, at least that was a good thing, right?

“Looks like it,” Atemu said, looking though the rest of the bottles, “Oh, this one's not from her.”

“Let me see that!” Seto snapped, snatching the note away from Atemu.

Hey Seto! These were found all over the Island. I am sick of picking them up! If I get one more I am going to... I do not know... do something bad to your tribe... or something. Lots of love, the Island spirits.

“Oh yeah,” Seto rolled his eyes and crumpled up the note, “I really fear you so-called `Island spirits'.”

“FEAR ME!” the voice in the bushes yelled, unsuspectingly scaring both Seto and Atemu to death.

“I loath Jeff with a malice beyond human capability.” Marik growled to his lover as the two lounged around the tree house. The blonde growled again as he laid his head in the other boy's lap.

“Me too.” Bakura said, entangling his fingers in his lover's unruly locks. Both Marik and Bakura had had enough with Jeff trying to vote Marik off the island when he rightfully did not deserve to go. At least, that is the way they saw it.

“You know what we should do?” Marik asked, smirking.

“What?”

Marik sat up and whispered his plans into Bakura's ear. They both grinned evilly.

“I'm going to bite you.” Bakura said seductively, wrapping his arms around his blonde lover.

“Really?” Marik asked enthusiastically.

“Yup.” Bakura said, licking Marik's ear.

“Why?”

“Just for fun.” Bakura shrugged.

“Yay!”

“Where's Tristan?” Shadii asked impatiently, “He should have been voted off by now.”

The Modsine tribe was not doing very well on their quest to become sole survivors. It had been nine days since they were formed and so far, the only thing they have done was recruit Espa.

“Maybe he already left?” Mai asked. Shadii was about to answer when they heard a loud noise.

“I predict someone's presences.” Espa said, looking anxious.

“I don't see anyone!” Shadii said, looking around madly.

“Uh oh...” Tea pointed to a helicopter in the sky, which was heading toward them. The helicopter flew down near them. Jeff stood at the open door, yelling at the outcasts.

“YOU'RE STILL HERE!”

“OF COURSE WE ARE!” Shadii yelled back.

“WE ARE UNSTOPPABLE!” Tea also yelled.

“IF YOU AREN'T OFF THIS ISLAND BY THE END OF THE DAY, I'LL GIVE YOU TO THE ISLAND SPIRITS!”

“NOOOOOO!” cried the Modsine tribe.

“OFF MY ISLAND!”