Betrayal
Disclaimer: Are Tala, Bryan, Brooklyn, Mystel, Kevin, Ozuma, Joseph, Kane, Jim (Soon I'll put up a story for him...I have it written in a book somewhere), Max, Johnny, Enrique, Oliver, Michael, Claude, Miguel and Zeo the main characters of Beyblade? No? Then I don't own beyblade.
Chapter 1 - The Beginning
"Boris!" I cry, pointing up to him furiously. "We've come to take you down! We're not gonna let you get away with this!"
"Tala..." Boris purrs out fakely. "What a surprise to see you here. May I help you?" He grins down at me from his safe position on the balcony, knowing that he is perfectly fine there.
"You know full well why I am here!" I cry, getting angrier by the second.
Bryan touches my shoulder carefully. "Calm down, Tala. You're playing right into his hand. You don't want to do this his way, remember? He's tricky and as slimey as an eel." I nod and do as he instructs.
"We're here to challenge BEGA!" I yell up at him, smirking at the schocked frown on his face. "You up to the challenge?"
"We've gotten stronger!" Bryan taunts. I can hear the clear hate from his calm voice. "We'll wipe the floor with you!"
Boris sent his three goons down to beat us, but in a matter of milleseconds they were lying at the floor by our feet.
"That all you got, Boris?" I spat, knowing things were going to get out of hand soon. I brace myself for the worst. "I vow that you're going down!"
"Garland...show them some of the power of BEGA, will you?" Boris said non-challantly to the silver-haired teenager beside him. "Prove that you won't take kindly to those who plot to take BEGA down!"
"Agreed, sir." The teenager, Garland, I guess, leaps down and lands on one hand before flipping to his feet. He walks over to us slowly, planning out his course of action. "I will fight you." He points to Spencer. "And you." He points next to me at Bryan.
I look at them, telling them mentally not to agree. We need to do this together! I look desperately at Bryan. He'll know better than Spencer that something bad is going to happen.
Sorry, he mouths to me. He turns to Garland. "Understood. Bring it on!" he says in his heavy Russian accent. Garland smiles, knowing he was getting his way. "We'll take you on gladly!" Bryan sneers.
I watch as they seem to have the upper hand. Then everything caves in. Garland easily takes them out, destroying both of their blades brutally. The two Russians go flying back unconsious.
"Spencer! Bryan!" I hurry over to the two boys. Spencer gets up groggily, but Bryan just lay there. "Bryan! Bryan!" I cry, shaking him desperately, knowing that it was useless. "Watch him, Spencer. Garland's got hell to pay!"
Sepncer nods and carefully picks Bryan up off the floor. "I'm taking him to the hospital. Be careful, Tala." I agree and he quickly hurries to get the falcon to the hospital.
"Garland!" I growl out, all my pent up rage starting to come free after seeing my best friend beaten like that. "You'll pay for that! I'm gonna slam you SO hard!" I vow furiously.
Boris then sets this all up to his advantage. Bryan was right...he is slimey. He arranges this up as an exibition match to 'show BEGA's true power' as he so 'modestly' puts it. I can't care less. I'll slam this Buddha freak anyway. It'll work even better if all these fans see anyway! I tell him just that.
Beating Garland didn't go the way I wanted. I failed Bryan. That's right, my goal in this battle was to get back at him for Bryan.
"T-Tyson..." I mumble, feeling really dizzy. "We know what Boris is like. Don't trust him!" I cough slightly. "You know Barthez Battaleon? Barthez worked for Boris. He's still trying to take over the world. Belive me, he had me under his influence before."
"Tala...you'll be ok, Tala!" Tyson cries, keeping a good hold on me so I don't hit my head on the floor.
"Get him back for me..." I lose consiousness, falling into darkness.
My eyes open suddenly. "Tyson!" I cry, giving my powers to him for the moment. I fall back onto the hospital bed. I need to be there...just in case the worst comes to happen. I get up, ignoring the nurse's desperate pleas.
"You have to stay in bed! You were in a comatose state!" she cries, grabbing my arm tightly. She turns to call for help.
I growl slightly under my breath. "I need to go. The key word in your sentence was 'were'. I'm fine now!" I shake her off and run to the BEGA 5 battle arena. I'll be there for you, Tyson! Don't count me out yet!
I make it there just in time to see the newest prodigy, Brooklyn, tie with the three year running world champion. Even though he tied, Boris, you lost. The crowd knows better than to believe you now. They're all outta your hands.
"Tyson!" I cry out, catching the champ's attention.
"TALA!" he shouts out, hurrying over to me. "You're finally awake! You've been in a coma for like...5 weeks now!" He gives me a huge grin. "We did it! BEGA's history!"
"Ya...I saw that..." I mumble, distracted. I look around for someone, but just couldn't find him. "Where's Bryan?"
Tyson turns silent. "Well...like you, he was put in a coma. He's at the hospital...he still hasn't woken up yet."
I turn to go back to the hospital, but someone stops me. "Garland," I sneer. "What do you want now?" I snap coldy at him. I glare full-throttle at the Buddha regect.
Garland flinches at my tone slightly. "I want to apoligize. For hurting you and your friends. I hope they are ok..." he murmurs. He looks down at his feet.
"Bryan's in a fricken coma because of what you did to him! I just got out of a coma myself! Can sorry fix that?" I retort furiously. "No! I have to go now!" I scowl at him before turning away. "Jerk-ass!" I then run all the way to the hospital.
"I need yo see Bryan Kunetsov!" I cry to the nurse at the front desk, breathless. "What room is he in?"
"Uh!" The nurse hurries over to the room list, clearly surprised at my outburst. She searches for a few minutes before looking up. "He's on floor 3, room 6. Hope you have a nice visit!" Man...how can she be so cheerful in a freaking hospital? It's so creepy in these things!
"Thanks..." I hurry away quickly. Bryan...why you?
Walking into the noticably quiet room, I gasp at the sight in front of me. "Bryan!" I murmur. I walk up to him. He's so frail looking. He's covered in white bandages. Around his head slightly, over his arms and chest, and I'm pretty sure his legs are covered as well. His normally pale face is even paler than usual.
"Bryan...I'm so sorry..." I mutter, kneeling beside the bed. "Bryan..." I grab his hand gently; tenderly. "Please wake up...don't leave me alone like this..." I cry silently into my knees, clutching his hand gently like it is a lifeline. "Wake up..."
"Bad, isn't he?"
I look up to the familiar voice, not bothering to wipe the tears away. "Kai!" I spit out. I glare coldly at him. "What do you want? Even after me and Bryan get put in a coma you join BEGA just to attempt to fight Tyson! YOU BETRAYED EVERYONE YOU KNOW BY DOING THAT!" I get up and slam him against the wall. "You did nothing and now Bryan's like this! You could have done something!"
Kai turns blank ruby eyes to me. "Couldn't you have done something?" he questions cruelly. "Don't just blame me, Tala."
I glare at him; my eyes blue eyes raging. "Get lost! You're not wanted here! Bryan was right...you're untrustworthy. I don't know why it took me so long to figure that out." I push the traitor out the door. "Leave now...or else." He didn't take a second thought before striding out of the hospital coolly.
"T-Tala?" I turn sharply at the frail voice.
"Bryan!" I cry, hurrying over to his side. "Are you ok?" I look into blank eyes.
"Tala...I can't see you. I can't see!" Bryan starts to panic. I can barely hear him through the breathing mask covering his face. "Tala...I'm blind!"
"Bryan...calm down! I'm here..." I let my hand brush his cheek gently. "I'm right here..." I turn to the door. "We need a doctor in here!"
"What's happening?" a doctor questions, rushing to Bryan's side. He's shocked to see that the falcon awake.
"He's blind..." I murmur. I stare down at my whimpering friend. "He can't see," I repeat. I'll kill both Boris AND Garland for doing this to you, Bryan.
OMG! How is this going to end? I really can't tell you. I did this as a spur of the moment. Also...if they're any spelling or grammer mistakes...let me make this clear. I used notebook so I didn't have a spell-checker! I'll continue this soon!