Out of the dark.

So, what happens?

Joey POV

I was in an intense staring contest with the older virtual world Seto Kaiba. Finally I had worked up enough nerve to say something else.

"See somethin ya like Kaiba?" I joked.

"Absolutely." The older man answered. "I don't think your Seto would approve and I know my Joey wouldn't. You should probably go back to him."

"Yeah... uhhh this is weird. No offense. I know ya made this but I should get back to my time, or place or whatever this is. So yeah... I'm gonna go look around." I walked around the mansion seeing subtle differences. I walked through the adjoining door to the garage just to see if in this world I still had my car. I was sad to see it wasn't in the garage. My motorcycle was still there with three more next to it. I made a mental note to ask Seto about it. It felt like the whole day had gone by and I wanted to get back. "How the fuck do I get back?"

"Need some help puppy dog?" It was Seto, my Seto.

"Oh Jesus. Are ya real?"

"I'm as real as you are. Did you meet the other guys?" Seto asked as he walked towards me.

"Yeah I think so. It was weird. When did I lose my accent?"

"I don't know. I don't tell the future." Seto deadpanned. "Do you want to go back?"

"Yeah. I wanna go home and go to bed for some reason. This is tiring—"

"Wheeler don't!" Seto yelled but it was too late. My knees were buckled and I fell down, throwing up all over. Suddenly my goggles were off and I was looking at some carpet.

"Setooo—" was all I managed to spit out before I threw up again. It felt like acid, my throat was burning, my head was pounding and I had no idea what was going on. "Help-." I was faintly aware of Seto piggybacking me while I continued to retch all over us.
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Seto POV

I decided do go see what Joey was doing. I didn't have that much work left and I could do it after he fell asleep tonight. Making up my mind I realized that Joey had already been gone for two hours. I closed my laptop and slipped it into my bag. Heading to the elevator I thanked Jane again for her help with the incident involving the woman earlier.

Three floors later, I slipped my shoes off and set them with Joeys belongings. I had the ability to see whatever I wanted in the VR room including other people's VR runs. I decided to give Joey some privacy although, I was sure he would tell me. Putting on the shoes, gloves and goggles I designed, I quietly joined him.

Our house, Hmm, not a surprise. I had programmed that if he did use the VR room, this would be the first thing he saw. After the first time, Joey would be free to make is own fantasy. I started outside the mansion and saw Joey walk out from the front. He was cute and had seemed to master the equipment.

"How the fuck do I get back?" Joey groaned.

"Need some help puppy dog?" I called to Joey.

"Oh Jesus. Are ya real?"

"I'm as real as you are. Did you meet the other guys?" I asked as I walked towards Joey.

"Yeah I think so. It was weird. When did I lose my accent?"

"I don't know. I don't tell the future." I deadpanned. "Do you want to go back?"

"Yeah. I wanna go home and go to bed for some reason. This is tiring—"

I could tell by the look on Joeys face and his body motions, he was about to puke.

"Wheeler don't!" I yelled but he was already throwing up all over. It was awful.