Spei: Hohoho! The school is starting. So I start a fic, too!

Pairings: Tala x Kai ;Wyatt x Kai ; OC x Kai

Spei: I know Wyatt died in japanese version, but he just disappeared in english one. So forget about his death, he's back! Not in this chapter, though…

Description: Kai goes back to Russia, but it gets pretty lonesome in Hiwatari mansion, pretty noisy with a nosy maid, dangerously weird at school. But he has Tala to keep him sane, right? Right?

Disclaimer: Don't own.

So on with the story. Remember to review :)

The Captured Dream

In spring of youth it was my lot

To haunt of the wide world a spot

The which I could not love the less-

So lovely was the loneliness

Edgar Allan Poe

The air was heavy, there was no wind and the Sun shone brightly, dissapearing only when a white cloud hid it from humans' views. Though the weather seemed nice to the eye, it was really unbearable. A threat of storm hung in the sky.

Though, a certain blader couldn't care less about this, as he kept fanning himself, creating a lovely breeze that kept on hitting his face. Sighing in content, he leaned against a wooden wall of the dojo and closed his eyes. Nothing could mar his mood now. They brought down BEGA and BBA came back to life. Also, he saved his title as the Beyblade Champion. He and his friends were together again.

Tyson chuckled. Yeah, what could go wrong now?

Suddenly, a shadow fell on his face. Scowling, Tyson opened one eye and looked up at the blonde, who was standing infront of him and smiling apologetically.

"Max? Is something wrong?" He asked, as he sat up. That's when he noticed a suitcase in American's hand.

"I just wanted to say goodbye, Tyson. You know, the summertime is almost over, so I need to head back now." Said Max and grinned. Tyson just blinked in utter confusion.

"Don't worry, Tyson. We'll call you from time to time. Right, Max?" Tyson turned his head to the left and looked at Chinese boy, who also held his baggage. Max nodded at Rei's words.

Now, Tyson stood up and narrowed his eyes at the two teens. "You guys can't be serious. You're leaving already, huh? I can't believe!"

Rei smiled at his friend's ouburst. "Come on. We won't be gone forever. We'll see each other on next summer." He said. Max smiled even wider.

"Yeah! And next tournament! This time we won't go so easy on you!" He winked at Japanese boy. Now, he turned towards Rei, who nodded his head and walked up to the blonde.

"B-but why?" Asked Tyson, flailing his arms dramatically.

Max just started laughing at his friend's actions. Tyson was a bright person – well, sometimes. But Max was sure he would get the reason soon enough. "Later, Tyson! We've got planes to catch!" He yelled, as he started running down the roud. Rei looked at his retreating back.

"H-hey! Wait for me!" He yelled, as he followed his friend. As he run, he looked back at stunned Tyson and waved his hand at him, before dissapearing behind a corner.

Tyson entered the dojo in foul mood. Stomping angrily, he entered the area he shared with his team mates. He wasn't very surprised to see Kai sit on a window ledge and gaze outside.

"Kai!" He called and walked up to the teen.

Kai sighed quietly. There was no way to avoid Tyson, so he abandoned the thought of ignoring the younger boy. "What?" Came his short reply. But Tyson was satisfied with just this.

"Max and Rei left! Why?"

Kai could feel Tyson's gaze on the back of his head. He turned his head to glare at the Japanese blader. "Think."

Tyson scowled at him. He had enough of thinking, dammit! And he was hungry, too! "Come oooon. Just say it." Kai surpassed the urge to role his eyes and returned to gazing outside the window. Tyson huffed in annoyence. "Fine,

don't say anything!" He leaned against the wall and closed his eyes. "At least you're staying…"

Kai glanced at him from the corner of his eye. "Don't you have school or something?" He asked without any emotions.

At this Tyson's eyes shot open. "Oh, you're right." He admitted. "I've got school! And Maxy and Rei, they have too!" He looked at Kai. "And you…" He frowned, his face saddened in instant.

"My plane is leaving tomorrow." Stated Russian.

"B-but… You're not going back to Russia, right?" Tyson asked worriedly. When he got no reply, he started laughing nervously. "Come on, Kai. You can't go back to them. And what's more, you have nowhere to stay. Because you can't go to Abbey. You just can't…" He tried to convince the boy, but more importantly – himself.

"What I do and where I go is not your business." Stated Kai, meaning the conversation was over.

Deep inside, Kai was glad that Tyson reminded him of that single aspect. He had an important call to make.

The ringing noise echoed through the hall. An older man with short white hair and short beard picked up the phone. "Hiwatari's mansion, Dalipovy's speaking. Who is calling?" He spoke automatically in monotous voice.

"Feliks, pick me up at the Airport tomorrow at noon." Came the answer from the other side of the phone. The older man smiled softly. He hadn't heard this voice for very long time. Even though it changed after years, he still could easily recognize it.

"Master Kai, are you planning on staying for longer amount of time?" Asked Dalipovy.

"…Is that a problem?" Came the question after a short moment of silence. Feliks chuckled softly.

"Of course not. We will be waiting." He assured the boy. Soon after that, Feliks hung up, then dialed up another number. After a few seconds someone answered the phone.

"Hallo?"

"Hello, Dunya. Are you still interested in our job offer?" Asked the man.

"…You throwin' a party?" Asked Dunya. Feliks grimaced at her words. He was too old for things like this, and she very well new of it.

"No, master Hiwatari is back and we need a cook."

The woman laughed dryly. "I thought he's in jail?"

"The younger master."

"Oh? Sounds interestin'. He's there?"

"Not yet. I'll pick him up tomorrow. So, are you going to come?"

"Haven't seen him since he was like six… So I think I can do this. But do shopping for me. Is no good for my old bones. And I can't serve him any instant soup, right?"

"Of course. I'll send the maid in instant."

"Mister Dalipovy! That mower is growling at meeee!" Came the voice from the garden.

"Speaking of the devil…" Muttered Feliks.

"Ah, ye can call her over. I'll tell her what to buy." Said Dunya. Dalipovy nodded to hiself, then turned his head towards the door.

"Nadia, come here for a moment. Avdotia wants to speak with you!" He called. After the noise made by the mower quieted down, a young girl in apron stepped hurriedly inside.

Feliks handed her the phone with a sigh, but smiled nevertheless, when Nadia put the phone to her ear.

"Good afternoon, old maid Komorova!" She greeted the woman and winked at Feliks, who ruffled her blonde chin-length hair and then stalked towards the garden to finish mowing the lawn.

Spei: So? Did you like it? I promise quite a lot of Tala in next chapter :) That is, if you review. Q.Q And sorry for grammar mistakes (though those made by Avdotia are intended). Aaaand - my keyboard refuses to work with me. So tell me of any and all typos, so I can fix it.

Till next time then :)