I will never forget

Hello peeps! I do have another fanfic and I will put the next chapter up soon for that but I'm doing another story about the Demolition boys and 4 girls. It has some violent bits coming later on, but until then! Here's the first chapter (Short!)

Disclaimer: I dont own Tala, sadly. I do not own any beyblades in this chapter, sadly and i do not own beyblade fall stop--' Sadly...but one thing in glad about is that i dont own Boris!

Full summary: Four girls (Rikki, Ashley, Jamie Lee and Sophie) have no option. Boris claims that he is innocent and is given a task at hand, to complete. The girls are sent to the Abby, So that Boris can prove himself to the world… Lets just hope the girls don't get lost, because, who knows what happens behind closed doors! Especially at he Abby!


…7 days… 10 hours… 48 minutes… 12 seconds…

A figure stood, staring down at the streets of Moscow. The room was dark. No light entered. No light escaped. At the door, a man in black watched on…

"..I don't care!" Snarled Boris

"This is my last chance, and I'm NOT going to throw it away… If I want them here…I want them here!" He hissed, through his teeth.

" But Sir… Its impossible!"

Boris turned around, glaring at the man. His gaze switched from him to the corner. Lingering in the bleak darkness was a silent black shadow.

A piercing pair of eyes sharply opened up, gawking at the man. The guy seized in fear from the cutting pair of orbs, that represented shattered shards of ice. Suddenly, the eyes started to glow a luminous colour. Raising his hand, you could just make out a silver blade attached to a launcher, shaped as a gun, was aimed directly at the guy.

The pair of eyes narrowed down quickly. Everything went to fast for the guy to register what happened. A flash shot past the guy as he stood in fear. After a second of silence past, blood was trailing down his face from a newly opened wound. Turning around stiffly, The beyblade was found still rotating viciously, in the middle of a huge crater.

The bloke had the look of horror written all over his expressions.

Facing the window, Boris closed his cold-hearted eyes. "…Next time… He wont miss! Do I make myself clear?"

Swallowing hard, the man nodded his head. "Y…Yes sir!"

Boris smirked, gazing out the window… "Good…"

The guy exited the room, not hesitating to look back. The figure in the corner stepped forward, emerging from the shadows and into the light. His body was a slim but muscular build. His face was a pale colour which went in contrast with is hair that was blood red. His eyes carried a great deal of affliction within them. They were aocean blue colour which reflected the pieces of shattered glass that were buried deep inside him from his past.

Boris stood sternly, facing the 17 year old. He looked at the boy.

" Tala… How would you like to meet a team from the BBA?" No reaction came from him.

"You and the rest of the demolition boys are going to be baby sitting a bunch of brats for 5 days. I'm choosing you for a good reason!"

Sitting back in his chair, he laced his fingers together. " I have one chance to prove that the Abby is anAcademy for students that are determined to beyblade for there own right, and not mine!"

He focused his gaze on to Tala. "…So, they're sending a team from the BBA to come and stay here for 5 days… 5 days…"

Boris started to laugh manically…

"If everything goes according to plan… The Abby will live on… and so will I!"

"I'm sure you will be thrilled to have some fun with them…" A smirk crossed his face as he looked at Tala who still hadn't moved from his spot.

" I need you to keep them from going in to section D and E. I can trust you!"

Boris started to scribble some notes down in Russian on paper. Glancing back at the red headed teen, He handed him the paper.

"Go down to section D and hand this to the guard. Wait there till he replies back!"

Tala was dismissed from Boris's sight. He made his way down the dismal hallways till he came to a set of stairs leading down into a dungeon that separated into 2 hallways. One was section D and the other section E. Making a left, he walked down the dungeons stone brick floor. Each side of him had cells with rusty bars going across them. Some of the cell walls had chainshanging fromthem, that were used to chain prisoners up to be brutally whipped or just left to die. The floors had the red stains of blood from those that were murdered. People stuck there hands out, pleading to be set free by Tala, But he just ignored there cries and kept walking.

The sound of a cane cracking, echoed through out the halls of the dungeons, followed by a shriek of pain. Tala never liked it down there. It brought back painful memories.

As soon as he found the guard, the note was handed over. Another scream erupted the halls. Tala could feel the wounds on his back throbbing...as if they were just resently done, but he chose to ignore it.

"Hmp… Tell Boris I shell!"

Tala made his way back up the stares and was now walking back to Boris's office.

Tala's POV

As I was walking along the hall, i couldfeel my body tring to bring back those memorie.

Flashback

Blood scared my hands and face as my body was being pushed to it limits...

I let out a shreik as the cane made contact with my newly fresh wounds, again and again and again. I tried to inhaleoxygenbut was cut of by blood filling up my mouth and making me choke from my breathing. My eyes grow wiery and week until...

"AHHHUU..." The paingot moreintense and more agonising with each stroke! I couldnt take much more of this...

End flashback

I didnt like thinking of the past... It made me think off the bad times in life, and never the good!

It suddenly accorded to me. What did that guard say yes too? As I unscrewed the note in my hand I could just make out the words…

'Make sure no one is let in to the dungeon, unless a prisoner!'

So much for trusting me. I finally reached my destination…Boris's office. Within entering it, His face had a smirk plastered across it.

"Ah…young Tala…" He glanced at me from standing in the opposite direction to me.

"He said to tell you 'I shell'…"

Boris looked back to the window, and grinned to no one in particular.

"Thank you Tala…You are dismissed. Go down to section E and proceed to you training! Tomorrow…I expect you to be ready, bright and early… We must give a good impression for are guess!"

Shutting the door behind me, I narrowed my eyes down and gritted my teeth. Shaking it off, I strolled off to my wanted area…


Wow!

First chapter done! Please review