You Can't Destroy Evil | By : Mellybean Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > General Views: 1938 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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With a shrug she left the massacred picture and headed out the door, her treasure carefully concealed in her purse.
~*~*~*~*~
“You’re kidding.” Tristan said. He seemed to be the only one left in the room who hadn’t lost the power of speech.
“I wish I was.” Dr. Sterling answered. “It’s an extremely potent drug, a lot like LSD.”
Seto was staring at him, shaking his head. “But…”
“Seto, I think you need to consider that this was an attack on Ryou. It was too deliberate. And if whoever did it knew anything about his intolerance to medications and the like, I would have to say they were trying to do him some serious damage.”
Bakura growled low in his throat. “Are there any fingerprints on it?”
“I can send it to the police if you wish.”
“Do it. And when I find out who dared try to harm my light…” The look in his eyes plainly said that person would die a slow, horrible death.
Joey shivered and stepped closer to Tristan. Bakura really scared the hell out of him sometimes.
“I’ll leave you for now.” The doctor said, leaving the room. “Page me if you need anything.”
Seto looked up at Bakura, his face pale and his eyes filled with pain. “Why?”
“That’s what I’m going to find out.” Bakura’s gaze softened and he brushed Seto’s hair from his eyes. “I promise.”
Yami and Yugi looked at each other nervously, wondering just what was going on between the two and if Ryou was aware of it. Neither one of them wanted to see their friend caused any more pain.
“I…” Seto leaned against Bakura. “Oh God…Mokuba…”
“We’ll go get him.” Tristan tugged on Joey’s arm. “We’ll bring him back here for you, okay?”
Seto didn’t seem to hear him as he wrapped his arms around Bakura, burying his face in the other’s stomach, breaking down. Bakura put his arms around the brunette, making soothing noises and shooting a glare at Yami, daring his fellow spirit to say anything.
Joey and Tristan looked at Yugi, who just shrugged. “Go get Mokuba.”
~*~*~*~*~
MJ sat, glaring at the computer screen.
She had fully expected to arrive back from Bakura’s to find Mokuba already waiting, ready to spill his pathetic heart out.
At least it was quiet. Keith was still at the hospital. He may serve his purposes, but she was getting increasingly annoyed with his stupidity. She longed to just cut the dimwit’s throat and get it over with. He was nothing compared to Bakura.
She tensed as she felt arms wrap around her and Keith bent to kiss her. She had been so preoccupied that she hadn’t even heard him come in.
“Hello baby.” Keith bit her neck.
MJ reached her hand back, as if to hug him, and grabbed him by the back of the head, yanking his hair. “Get off me!”
Keith backed off. “What’s your fucking problem?!”
MJ was suddenly in front of him, a small, pointed knife in her hand. She pressed the tip lightly under Keith’s chin, grinning maliciously sma small bead of blood appeared on the tip, trickling down the blade.
Keith’s breath caught as she removed it and leaned forward, her tongue snaking out to lick the crimson droplets from his skin. He moaned as she lifted the knife and licked his blood from the blade.
“MJ…” He groaned, reaching for her.
She backed away from him, smiling as she heard the laptop chime, indicating that Mokuba had come on line.
“No time to play now Keith. I have work to do.”
She smirked to herself as she heard him growl with frustration. She sat down at the desk. Sure enough, the young Kaiba was looking to talk to her. She focused her attention on the screen, Keith completely forgotten.
Little Blue Eyes: Hitotsu-me? Do you have a few minutes? I really need to talk to you
Hitotsu-Me: Little Blue Eyes…is there something wrong?
Little Blue Eyes: Oh God! I got into a huge fight with Angel. But that's not the worst. I found my brother with someone else!
Hitotsu-Me: That’s terrible, you must feel awful! Did you know the other person?
Little Blue Eyes: Yes. It was Angel's friend. I told you about him. I found them kissing. I can't believe my brother would do that! I know he loves Angel. Why would he do that? And with Angel's friend!
Keith stood behind MJ rubbing her shoulders. “Who is this Angel that the kid keeps talking about anyway?”
MJ smiled “That Angel is our target, the weakling, and there is no doubt in my mind as to who his friend is.”
Hitotsu-Me: Sometimes people do things that they shouldn’t but don’t realize that they are hurting other people. It sounds like your brother is being a little too selfish to me. I’m sorry Little Blue Eyes, you deserve so much better than this. I wish I could be there for you
Little Blue Eyes: I just can't believe it! What am I going to do? I wish you were here. I'm so alone. I can't go to any of my other friends about this. After the fight I had with Angel, they'd probably think I was lying. And I feel like I can't trust my brother anymore.
Keith chuckled. “Man! Is this kid pathetic…I almost feel sorry for him, NOT!”
MJ rubbed her face against his hand in thought.
Hitotsu-Me: I can’t stand knowing you are in pain and all alone. Maybe we can meet, I only live just outside Domino City not far from you. Could you slip away?
Little Eye Eyes: I don't know. I had a hard enough time getting out of the house this morning without a bodyguard. But I can try. I really want to see you in person. I feel like you're the only one who understands. When could we meet?
Hitotsu-Me: How about I give you my cell phone number and you can call me when ever you think you can get free, I can’t wait to see you.
Little Blue Eyes: Really? You'd do that for me? But what if my brother finds out? I'm afraid of what he'd do to you.
Hitotsu-Me: I think it is time for your brother to let you live your own life. Does he ask your permission about who he can have for a friend? If he cares about you at all he will understand that your life can’t revolve around him. Plus, I don’t care what he does to me, you are all that is important.
Keith covered his eyes with his hands and groaned. “This is way too sappy! I think I’m gonna puke!”
“Remember the saying Keith, you catch more flies with honey.” She grabbed his shirt and yanked him down to face level. “Except in your case.” She kissed him roughly.
Little Blue Eyes: You're right I guess. So, I can call you anytime? It might have to be on short notice if I have to sneak out of the house.
Hitotsu-Me: Of course! I work at home, so I can make my own hours. Anytime you need me, just call and I promise I will be there right away. You can depend on me Little Blue Eyes, I will never let you down.
Hitotsu-Me: Here’s my number 555-2298. Don’t worry, I’m sure things will be okay, plus I’ll be there for you.
Little Blue Eyes: Thanks! I'll call you. I have to go, someone's calling me. Bye! And thanks again!
MJ stood up and walked over to Keith.
“Well, I feel like celebrating a little bit!”
Keith smirked and pulled her closer, “What did you have in mind?”
“Just shut up and take off your clothes!”
~*~*~*~*~
Tristan didn’t even stop to knock. He threw open the door and ran inside, Joey at his heels.
“Mokuba!” Joey yelled. “Mokuba! Where are you?!”
“Now see here!” Collins grabbed Joey’s arm. “You can’t just come barging in here.”
“Let go of me old man.” Joey yanked his arm away, glaring.
“Boys? What’s going on?” Rose came into the foyer, a concerned look in her eyes.
“It’s Ryou.” Tristan said. “He’s in the hospital. We came to get Mokuba.”
“He’s in his room Joey.” Rose said, steadying herself on the small table against the wall. “Please Tristan. What happened?”
“We’re not sure. He cut himself. Someone put a razor blade in his dueling deck. There was some sort of drug on it. He had an allergic reaction to it.”
“Is he going to be alright?” Collins asked.
“The doctor says so.”
“Collins, please get a maid to pack a bag for Master Kaiba.” Rose said to the butler. “I’m sure he’ll be staying at the hospital.”
AfCollCollins left, Rose turned to Tristan, tears in her eyes. “Is he okay?”
“I don’t know.” The brunette replied, knowing she wasn’t talking about Ryou. “He broke down as Joey and I were leaving.”
“What about Bakura?”
“He’s with him.” He was about to ask the woman if she knew what was going on with Seto and Bakura when Joey came down over the steps, practically dragging Mokuba.
A maid came up and handed an overnight bag to Tristan.
“What’s going on?” Mokuba asked. “Joey said Ryou’s in the hospital.”
“We’ll explain in the car.” Tristan turned back to Rose. “We’ll call you, okay Rose?”
“Please.”
They dragged Mokuba out to the car, anxious to get back to their friend.
~*~*~*~*~
“I should have listened to him.” Seto’s voice was choked with tears. “He tried to tell me that someone was following him. Every time he left the house he said he felt like he was being watched.”
“Seto,” Bakura was on his knees next to the brunette’s chair, his arms around him. “It’s not your fault.”
Seto lifted his head from Bakura’s shoulder. “Where did everyone go?”
“Joey and Tristan went to get Mokuba and Yugi and the Pharaoh went to get us something to drink.”
Tear filled sapphire eyes locked with unreadable brown. “Bakura…I…”
“Hush.” Bakura brushed his hair back again. “You couldn’t have known. If it’s anyone’s fault, it’s mine. I’m supposed to protect him.”
Seto reached for him, tipping his face up and kissing him softly. No words were needed as they sought comfort in each other.
“Seto.” Bakura suddenly pulled away and stood up. “We shouldn’t be doing this.”
“Seto?” Ryou’s weak voice came from the bed.
The brunette jumped to his feet and took his lover’s hand. “Hey angel. How are you doing?”
“What happened?”
“I’m so sorry angel. I sh hav have listened to you.”
“What?” Ryou’s eyes went to Bakura. “What happened to me yami?”
“Someone tried to hurt you.” Bakura answered bluntly. “They slipped a razor blade coated with drugs onto your deck.”
“What?! Why?!”
“I don’t know. But I’m going to find out.”
“I needed you Bakura. I tried to reach you through our link, but you had me blocked again.” Ryou’s cheeks flushed as his anger rose. “Why yami? Why do you keep blocking me? Why weren’t you there for me when I needed you?!”
“Ryou…I…” Bakura backed away a step. “I’m sorry.”
“Sorry doesn’t cut it anymore!”
“Rypleaplease.” Seto tried to calm him. “Don’t get upset.”
“Don’t get upset?! Do you have any idea what it’s like Seto?! No, you don’t! How could you?! It’s like having half your soul ripped from your body!” Ryou burst into tears. “Just leave yami. I can’t talk to you right now.”
The color drained from Bakura’s face at Ryou’s onslaught. He looked at Seto, who was gathering the sobbing Ryou into his arms.
“Maybe you’d better leave Bakura.”
Bakura nodded numbly and left the room, the weight of his guilt dragging his steps.
~*~*~*~*~
Bakura: Give me one good reason I shouldn’t send the three of you to the Shadow Realm.
MJ: Join me in the other room and I will give you at least eight….nine if you are feeling limber.
Ryou: *rolls eyes*
Yami: That’s just wrong on so many levels.
YD: *snicker*
MJ: Yami, if I really wanted to I could show you wrong on so many levels*sly wink*
Yami: Not for all the gold in all the tombs in Egypt MJ.
MJ: You know for a guy who lived in a puzzle for several thousand years you are not very adventurous….granny
Yugi: *falls over laughing*
Tristan: *wiping tears from his eyes* Oh gods! That was good!
Yami: It’s not funny Ra damn it!
Bakura: Can’t you take a joke Pharaoh?
Keith: Man, with hair like that you think he’d have a sense of humour.
MJ: Quick Keith! Give him your bandana before someone puts an eye out!
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