Note: Sorry for the very long wait, I have been busy with school work and want not. Right now I'm home for the long weekend so I might have 2 chapters up this weekend end, to make up for the long wait.
Disclaimer: I do not in any way shaper or form own Beyblade. I wish I did, then my money problems would be solved. I do however own Sahara and the Death Dealers.
Unexpected Guest
Chapter 7.
What's behind your Eyes?
By:ShadowsOfTheHeart.
Max ran over to Hiro, who had his cousin in his arms dripping wet, and what looked to be blood mixed in with the water.
"What happened to her?" he asked in a concerned and worried voice.
Hiro walked passed Max and over to the couch and put Sahara down, "I don't know, I found her washed up on shore." he answered as he touched Sahara's forehead.
"We need to get her to the hospital" said Hilary in a worried voice.
"No" Max stated as he walked over to the couch where Sahara's body lay.
"What do you mean NO!" snapped Hiro as he glared daggers at Max.
"I can fix this" was all Max said.
Hiro gave him a confused look and looked around the room, it seem that everyone knew something that he didn't. When he looked back at Max he was kneeled next to Sahara and had his hands on her stomach.
"What are yo..." Hiro didn't even finish his sentence when he saw Max's hands start to glow a gold color.
Hiro looked on in aaa, he didn't know what to make of this, never in his life has he seen anything like this. Max was someone how healing Sahara, this freaked Hiro out, but at the same time he was amazed.
"There, all she needs now is rest and a dry set of cloths; we don't want her to catch a cold." stated Max in a clam voice.
Hiro just looked at Max, then at Sahara's side where the wound was fresh just a few seconds ago. Now there wasn't even a scar.
Max sighed "I'll tell you later, Hilary can you change Sahara, she would kill if a guy did it."
"Sure, now everyone out" Hilary said at the same time pushed everyone out of the living room.
Darkness
Pain
Sorrow
Hate
Blood
Regret
Anger
Love...?
To much darkness, to much pain, not enough love.
What is this love..?
What have I done?
Why can't I see?
Why is he in love with me?
Sahara...?
'who are you?... where are you?'
Sahara, just run... please...
'why? I don't want to, I can help'
No my desert flower, you have to run, I will always be with you, no matter what...
'but...
No buts... just go... I love you
Why did you leave me, why am I here, why can't I see, why does he love me?
I knew he was there, I saw him, and he saw me, he saw what happened, and I know what he though, but for some strange reason I care, but I only find him amusing, nothing other then that. But for some reason when I tell my self that, there is a part of me that don't believe it.
Sahara?
' I can hear you, but I can't see you? am I dead?'
No, your not, he saved you Sahara, they're not as bad as you think, you know that, and you believe that, that's why you wanted to help them. You knew, but you keep telling yourself that they are like the others. Remember Sahara, I never left you, I died to save you, I have been here watching you since that day. I will never leave you, I love you my desert flower.
'I know, but why can't I see?'
You can, you just don't want to.
Sahara?
'Max? is that you?'
She has a fever.
'No I don't, I'm just fine'
She'll be fine, Sahara is to stubborn to die, and besides she has been worst shape before.
'I am..
Hiro sat next to the rock pond, he gazed into the water, the moon was full, the stars were out, and it made the water glow.
He let out a sigh as he went over the information that Max told him.
Sahara was a demon, and so was Max. But someone how he wasn't surprised. The first time he saw Sahara he knew there was something different about her, she heal this power when she walked into the room, she was confident, and carried herself well.
Max even told him about Sahara's passed in the demon world, and what she went through while under Kato charge.
"Hiro?" came a familiar voice..
"ARR... damn dreams..." cursed Sahara as she woke up.
She sat up and looked around the room, she looked to be in a dojo, who did she know, that had a dojo?
She though for a few minutes the it hit her 'Tyson'.
Sahara pushed the blanket off of her and stood up, as she did this she took notice to her cloths. She was wearing a over sized white t-shirt, and baggy black shorts.
"What the hell" she said out loud.
'what happened to me? I can't remember much, I remember Tatanko, and falling'
Sahara sat back down on the couch and scanner her memory, then it hit her. 'Damn' she jumped up and touched her side, nothing. 'Max must have held me, but how did I get here?'
Sahara started to walk, she didn't know where, but she needed some air.
She walked out to the backyard, as she stepped out onto the brig, she say someone by the rock pond. She walked over to him as she got closer she saw the color of his hair. "Hiro?"
Hiro jumped up and turned around, he had a shock look on his face, he didn't expect to see Sahara out here.
"What are you doing up?" he asked in a concern voice, that confused Sahara.
Sahara raised a eye brow and said "why not?"
Hiro glared at her, even after she almost died she acted like nothing happened.
"Don't you remember?" he stringed.
Sahara smirked then sat down on one of the rocks. "Yes, your acting like it's a bid deal or something, believe me when I say this, I have been in worst shape before."
Hiro just looked her, trying to figure her out, and why he felt the way he did about her.
"If I hadn't found you when I did, you would have died" he said in a harsher tone then he wanted.
Sahara looked into the water, she saw her reflection, her bark brown, almost black hair was in a mess. Her bred that was usually perfect, had hair sticking out and matted down, and there was random strands of hair out everywhere. Her hazel eyes, that could parsec through anyone, looked tired. Her face was paler then usual.
"So" she in a sharp tone.
Hiro snapped "SO... WHAT THE HELL WHERE ARE YOU THINKING, YOU COULD HAVE BEEN KILLED"
Sahara rose from the rock and glare at him. "Oh Shut up, it's not like you care!" she snapped back in a cold voice.
"I do care!" he yelled.
"Then you sure have a strange way in showing it!" Sahara snapped in her icy voice.
"I HAVE A STRANGE WAY? AT LEAST I DON'T HAVE A BLOCK OF ICE FOR A HEART" Hiro yelled in a cold manner.
"I MAY HAVE A BLOCK OF ICE AS A HEART, BUT AT LEAST I'M LOYAL TO THE ONES I CARE ABOUT." she hissed back at her in voice dripping with ice.
"AND WHO MIGHT THAT BE? YOU PUSH PEOPLE AWAY, YOUR RUDE, SNAPPED, WITTY, AND YOU DON'T CARE WHAT YOU SAY, AND IF IT HURTS SOMEONE." Hiro screamed at her.
"YOUR JERK"
"BITCH"
"BASTARD"
"ICE QUEEN"
"OH THAT'S MATURE"
"AND YOU KNOW WHAT BEING MATURE IS?"
"MORE THEN YOU, TRADER"
Hiro glared at her with daggers in his eyes; then in a split second he crashed his lips onto hers. He kissed her with passion and fury.
Sahara returned this fiery kiss, and wrapped her arms his neck. Making the kiss deeper and more hot.
After a few minutes they pulled apart for air, they just looked at each other, neither one knew what to say.
Sorry for the long waite, i have been loded down with work for the passed 3 weeks, rifght now i'm home for the long weekend. So i'm relaxing.
Review... and have a nice day, or night...
