Ehem *Cough* I do not own Beyblade for if I did you all should know of the mayhem I would cause in it. Thank you *Walks off*
The song featured in this fic is one close to my heart, "Across The Line" By Linkin Park. I do not own it in any way.
In this desert
In darkness
Lying with the gun across his chest
Pretending
He's heartless
As the fire flashes in the sky
He was fragile
And frozen
When the bullet took away his friend
And now he's somehow
More broken
I will soon join you, with the help of the bullet that took you. I will no longer need to suffer alone.
I will soon see your fiery red eyes, and cold demander that first got me. I will soon be able to kiss your cold, frozen lips. However, this time you will be able to kiss back.
He's pulling his weapon to his side
Loading it full of his goodbyes
Holding an enemy across the line
He's pulling his weapon to his side
Loading it full of his goodbyes
Holding an enemy across the line
It's time for me to say that word, the one you said to me all those years ago. The word that I have come to despise with all my heart. I can feel the coldness of the barrel, and I pull the trigger.
Sweating
And shaking
Lying with her hands across her chest
She wakes with
Her cravings
As the fire flashes in her eye
She was fragile
And frozen
When the needle took away her friend
And now she's somehow
More broken
It's over; the same thing that took you away from me will now finish the job it began. I hope you will forgive me for taking the same cowardly escape you did. I hope to see your goofy smile and know that this time you mean it. The one that lite up your warm, brown eyes and made everyone's day.
She's pulling her weapon to her side
Loading it full of her goodbyes
Holding an enemy across the line
She's pulling her weapon to her side
Loading it full of her goodbyes
Holding an enemy across the line
I load it with the same drug you did; I put it in the same vein. Only when I felt the cool metal touch my vein did I finally realize how you felt at this moment; free From everything, the pain, the pretending, the hate, everything.
With every battle he's choosing
With every fight he's losing
His enemy's not far behind
With every promise she's broken
With every lie she's spoken
Her enemy's not far behind
Their enemy is not far; they see it and embrace it with open arms, as did their loved ones did. With that cruel smile, the darkness takes them away. Tears flooded their eyes, and they let themselves fall.
It's your time
It's your time
It's your time
It's - your - TIME!
I see your Dual colored locks, flat against your face, that thin smile of yours. You wrap your arms around me and nuzzle your nose into my long, satin black hair. You pulled back and are lips met in the same forbidden way that had started it all. We move in sync never did we break apart, for we had all the time in the world.
My brown eyes lock with yours, and I feel the same warmth; they brought to me all those years ago. Your blue hair still under that hat your mother gave you before she died. The hat you always refused to take off, for it meant the world to you. You smile and hold me as close to me as you could, and I just stay in your arms, knowing were finally together.
With a smile, they whispered that word, good-bye. Goodbye…goodbye… good-bye… they sing it. Such a sweet and sorrowful sound. Goodbye…goodbye….goodbye…go-od b-ye…