So close, yet so far apart…
Me- heylo! just a lil thing that i was thinking, there's another idea i've got after this one, so tell us whatcha think:-D
Tala's P.O.V:
It's been three long years since the end of the worlds and I reside in my apartment on the outskirts of Moscow. Damp, with mould on the walls. The best I could afford since my parents are dead and I have no money, I do odd jobs but being famous, people just mob you. I'm a disgrace to my ex-teammates. Bryan is Boris's henchman, doing his bidding, totally corrupt by power. Spencer and Ian just disappeared; I imagine Boris killed them, the fate that was mine why not me? I deserve to go. What would they say if they could see me now? Traitor, like Bryan? Am I courageous, like Kai?
Kai.
The word resounds in my head, like an everlasting echo. Why'd he leave me? I wish you'd've taken me with you, to see the world outside those walls of bloody memories. Now I'm all-alone. Nothing but a fools hope to keep me alive, there's no-one left for me. Maybe I should, no-one would notice, it's not like anyone cares anymore, but I don't have the guts. What a disappointment, the not-so–great-Tala Valkov, not even known as the ice king. He stole my reputation; nick names, status, even my team, and yet my heart still yearns for him. He takes no notice of me; we haven't spoken since the worlds, he's breaking my heart. Not that that would matter to him of course. -Sigh- maybe I should visit him one last time, before I end it.
Kai's P.O.V:
Alone in my mansion. Colder than cold. What does one do now? I've got myself to blame. The bladebreakers don't want me, not since they found out my secret. What about Russia? My homeland, meh, some homeland. All that awaits me there is torturous memories and misery, I'll never be accepted back into that life. I'd imagine that they all faced the death penalty after the worlds, when I left, why did I feel so guilty? Tala…
He didn't get you, I know, but where are you now? My heart is burning. Why can't I see you, one last time? So many questions, too few answers, I disgust myself! Pity is for the weak Kai Hiwatari is not weak. On the outside. Those eyes, that used to sparkle so magnificently, reduced to a dull emotionless pit. The fire that burned so brightly within you, put out like a light. Why Tala? There's still hope for us, isn't there? Just a fool's hope… Oh I wish I could drown in your eyes, how much you'd changed when I came back, they beat you hard, and for that I pity you. If only Boris had've been killed that day, the day we were almost safe. Black Dranzer wasn't strong enough; no I wasn't strong enough to save you. I ask myself every night why didn't I take you with me? A decision that has haunted me since I made it.
Me- sorry about the length, just a taster of whats to come, R&R please!