Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ The Tradgic Life of Seto Kaiba ❯ Chapter 11 ( Chapter 11 )

Chapter 11

Seto and Mokuba slept on the fold-out couch that night. It was a lot more comfortable than the mattress on the floor which they boys slept on at aunt's house.

Seto listened to his little brother sleep, but couldn't himself, for there were too many noises coming from outside on the porch.

"They've been threw so much…."

"So you're gonna…?"

"Yeah…it's for the best"

"What do you think Sota would say…..?"

"I'm not sure…I hope he's not angry"

"I bet he's not"

"You're gonna take the boys to the……"

Seto threw the pillow over his head, and hummed to himself to block out the voices, he refused to even think about what he heard. He couldn't. His heart bet faster and faster and he began to lose his breath so he slowly pulled the pillow off his head. The voices stopped and turned in mummers that Seto could hear but not understand.

He tried to think of something else, because he knew if he closed his eyes he begin to think about what Sankano and Kira spoke about, and probably scare himself while he was at it.

So he thought about BEFORE Sota died. Yeah, it was fun over the summer when the construction was on and he and Mokuba would run over the dirt piles, and Seto would borrow Kenji's, a boy in the complex, bike and ride down the biggest hills. Or when he and Teddy got into a huge fight, and in result both boys were on the floor fighting with each other, and Seto had given Teddy a black eye, while receiving a large bloody gash on the side on his cheek-now that Seto thought about it, he couldn't rembered the reason he and Teddy fought! Or over the winter when the snow were in piles, and Mokuba stood on one and fell right threw! Seto laughed so hard, after he and Sota dug Mokuba out.

A smile appears on Seto's face, as he remembers he had not smiled for a long time, he felt much better.

But living in the complex hadn't been all fun and joy. Like being baby-sat by Beatrice and when Mokuba knocked over a lap and Seto took the blame for it, the Beatrice screamed at him in front of everyone in the complex. Or the worst was when a bunch of gangs ran around the complex late at night, trashing the place, pulling wires leaving everyone in the dark and everyone was too scared to leave the house to turn to power back on, too scared of being shot. That night he, Mokuba and Sota had all shared Sota's bed, and huddled together and prayed in was all over, even thought Seto was still young, but he could still remember the fear all three of them had gone threw.

Seto closed his eyes; they sealed shut, forcing the ten-year old to scare start at the sight of a tall man, he had light brown hair, he looked every gentle, but sad at the same time….Sota! That tall gentle man had been Seto's father, it looked just like him, but Seto looked right at his face, but couldn't see it, it was like it was block from his memory, he couldn't even remember his own father's face!! Seto began running towards his father, but white light shown at him and his eyes popped open as the per-teen sat up in bed at Sankano's house.

He climbed out of bed and slowly made his way over to his duffle bag and unzipped the top zipper and felt around until he found the bras frame of a picture of him, his father, and his mother. It was too dark to really see the picture, but he could make out the signs of his fathers crystal blue eyes, much like his own.

With his picture in his hand, an exhausted Seto fell back into bed and immediately feel asleep.

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Okay, there it is. I wanted something sappy before I write the next chapter…ooooooo I bent down to long, I'm getting a cramp. X_x