Disclaimer: I don't own beyblade.

Hello!

Hope you all are safe from COVID-19 aka Coronavirus.

Anyways, for foreigners who read this or the ones who aren't aware of any Indian cultures:

You all need not get too confused with the terms. Just simply understand that some of the characters did a cultural dance for the summer fest. And, there won't be any confusing terms in these last three chapters. But, a little glossary again (pardon me again) #keeping my flat palms against each other#

Volini: Brand name

Katrina Kaif: A film actress

Deepika Padukone: A film actress

Bhai: Brother

Videsi: Reference made to a foreign country

Desi: Reference made to our own country

Gullu: Someone cute

There are two Bollywood songs. All Indians and Bollywood lovers please find them :P

A special thanks to Droplets of Blue Rain and Anime-Junkie23 for their continued support and reviews.

I am really sorry for readers who were reading this fic with interest….. This will be my third last chapter of this fic. I am going to end this soon, because I am not willing to extend this so much. If I extend this, almost eighty-percent of this story will not obey the title of this fic. Almost, half of my fic is not regarding the complications in love. Maybe only the first few chapters agree. Hmm….

Okay, too much of talk… So let's go ahead with the story :P

Here we go!


CHAPTER-13: Post dance

"Salima!" whined the blunette.

She fell on the floor…..

"Ouch!"

"Salima!"

The other dancer went to her, leaving their positions on the great circle. The dancers in the adults' circle turned around to see the crowd around the female scarlet. Both the Neko-jins walked faster to her, but they weren't able to see them because already many people were there for her concern.

"Salima, are you okay?" asked the raven-haired Malaysian Indian, holding her shoulder and encircling her spine.

"I am fine Sona. I am okay."

"Salima!" cried a Japanese woman, breaking the crowd.

"Mom."

"Are you okay dear? Here, have some water," said the Japanese woman, feeding her some water. Now, both the Neko-Jins were visible.

"Ray!" exclaimed Tyson. The others turned to the two Neko-Jins.

"Salima, are you alright?" asked the raven-haired Neko-Jin.

"Ray? Mariah? When did you all come here?" asked the Scarlet.

"Um, this evening. We asked Tyson and Hilary about you. They told us that there is going to be a summer festival. Courtesies matter a lot, Salima. So, the first thing we wanted to do after landing Mumbai is to meet you first," said the pinkette.

The little red-head and the greenette were turning their heads right and left, searching for a tiny Neko-Jin.

"Ray, where is," paused Daichi after he looked at the desired person.

"Kevin!" exclaimed both the tiny kids.

"Daichi! Joseph! Yayy! My besties are here!" exclaimed the little Neko-Jin as he went and hugged his two companions.

"Hnn! Three tiny squirrels hugging each other!" remarked Tyson.

"I see," agreed Hilary to Tyson.

"What to do? The gang of misery reunites," said the female blunette, crossing his arms.

"Anyways Salima, hold my hand. I'll help you," said the male blunette, lending his hand. The

The pinkette and the brunette gently held each of her shoulders, helping her to get up. While she got up half way, she again fell back on the ground, holding her right ankle.

"Aww!" whined the scarlet.

"What happened Sally?" asked Hilary.

"My right ankle has got sprained! I don't think that I can get up anymore! Somebody should help me.

The Japanese woman said, "Wait here. I'll bring a bandage. Till then, please don't get up," said the Japanese woman, running to get her a bandage. Soon, the crowd started to increase with other strangers.

A young engaged Tamil couple approached them.

"Salima?" called the Tamil lady.

"Ms. Soumya?"

"Siddharth is a doctor. He will look at your leg," said Soumya as everyone gave way for the handsome Tamil doctor.

He gently clasped her right ankle, tapping at different regions. Suddenly, he tapped on her feet, which made the scarlet to whine.

"Does it pain here child?" asked the doctor.

"Yes sir."

"Hmm…. A pain relief spray would do I guess. If the pain persists for days, you need to visit the doctor. But don't worry, your leg doesn't seem to have broken. It's alright, but be careful child. Please take care the next time."

"Sure doctor, and thank you so much."

"Your welcome child."

Then, the Japanese woman bought a Volini spray and a pale pink bandage.

"Mam, I am a doctor. I checked your daughter's leg. She will be alright, don't worry."

"Thank you so much sir. I am glad that you checked her leg," greeted the Japanese woman.

"Welcome mam, but please take care. Visit the doctor if the pain persists."

"Sure sir."

"Bye everyone. Bye Salima."

The Tamil couple left after Salima's mother helped her daughter in treating her sprain.

"That's why I told you to not dance today. See, you have got a sprain now."

"No mam, she got a little bit distracted and she got a bit off from the beats, that's it," convinced Kane.

"Okay, try getting up," said the Japanese woman.

Then, Mariah and Hilary held each of Salima's shoulders. Sona and Kane held her arms and meanwhile, Ray and Mariam caught both her wrists. Slowly, they pulled her up.

"Come on Salima! Bear the pain! If you want to stand up, you need to bear it no matter what!" encouraged the raven-haired Neko-Jin.

"Yes Salima! Get up!" encouraged the three tiny kids.

"Yes Salima! Come one!" encouraged the others.

Salima went blank after she heard the rave-haired Neko-Jin's statement. It was motivating….. To make her a successful person….. Not only concerned in standing up when wounded, but also in life.

Successfully, she got up, bearing the pain stabbing her right ankle. But, she got a bit unbalanced. She was about to fall back on the floor but…..

The pinkette caught her gently. But, the pinkette cried after holding her slender body. She felt the silk material and the stoned of her dress.

"Thank you Mariah!"

"We are there to help you Salima!"

Yes, the pure depiction of how life works.

We work to attain something. We'll fall for several times…. But, we'll stand up with our own feet if people encourage us. And, after becoming successful, they'll prevent us by falling back.

"Mariah, why are you crying?" asked the red-head.

"I want to talk to you Salima," purred the pinkette.

"Mariah? Ray? What's up?" asked the make blunette.

"Kane, Mariah and I would like to talk to you all for some time. And that too personally."

"Hmm, sure," agreed the blunette. The scarlet nodded.

"Children, there are a few rooms for dressing up. You can go and talk there," said Kane's mother, pointing to the couple of room around thirty feet away from them.

"But I don't think you can walk Salima," said her mother.

"No mom, I'd better not stress my right ankle. I can if two of them help me in this," said the scarlet.

Then, Hilary and Mariah held her shoulders and helped to walk up. Few were guiding her slowly and both the mothers were left jobless, watching them.

"Should we go there?" asked Kane's mother.

"I think on, because they all wanted to talk something personally. Okay, I think it's time to organize dinner for them," said Salima's mother.

"Oh, yeah! How did I forget it?"

"DINNER! Aww…. My stomach grumbles! Please, come on! I can't wait to eat! Come on!" exclaimed Tyson.

"Don't worry dear, we'll get this done soon. Till then, kindly wait," said Kane's mother, pinching Tyson's cheek.

The navy-haired stood, flushing like red roses.

Dressing room:

The scarlet was sitting on a chair, meanwhile the two Neko-Jins were facing opposite to her, they too failing not to settle on their sits. The blunette was standing beside his red-head pal, and the short-haired brunette on the bed. The female blunette entered the room, sitting beside the brunette.

The scarlet slowly raised her right leg, keeping it on top of her left thigh. She bought both her palms, crisscrossing the fingers and keeping them on her right knee.

"So, tell me guys. What you guys wanna tell me?" asked the Scarlet.

"I am guilty Salima. I hope that you know the reason for it."

"Hoh! Mariah, please tell dear. I am not going to shout at you, scream at you, and yell at you! Please tell dear."

The make Neko-Jin whispered to the female one, "Listen Mariah. Salima is already tensed. So don't flame her up. Just tell it."

The pinkette gulped, beginning to orate,

"I know that you are angry with me Salima, but I am extremely, really very, very sorry! I didn't know the reason for why you went out with Ray! I should have been sensible enough to ask you first! But, instead, I shouted at you, screamed at you and yelled at you! Since I took your outing so serious and sensitive, you have become like this. I was a dumb…. Yeah, I was like a bitch Salima. Please, I am extremely sorry! You are most welcomed to take a whip and beat me!"

The eyes' of the witnesses' were growing wide after they heard her oration.

Having her hands on the pinkette's shoulders, the scarlet began, "Look 'Riah. I am not angry with you at all! I am not! See, don't talk about it. I literally forgot about that crap. Now please stop scolding yourself and join the dinner."

"Yes Ms. Cat, please forget it. Salima is alright, she is fine. All because of your guardians. We aren't blaming you for this," said the blunette amusingly.

The pinkette blushed and asked, "Ms. Cat? I am Mariah!"

"Okay, whatever it is," said the blunette.

The three other girls laughed to their remarks.

"Okay guys, come. Let's have dinner," said the scarlet.

On the other hand, Tyson and Daichi:

"Urgh! Where is this bloody restroom?! We have come so far!" wailed the navy-blue haired.

"Tyson… We are far from their sight. I think its better that we'll get back. We'll take the same path and go to Kane and Salima's mothers," said the red-head.

"But I wanna use the restroom! I wanna badly pea!"

"So what we can do for that? Come, let's go and search for it."

"But, I am so tired!"

"Don't wail Tyson! Either this or that! If you wanna pea, then why you want to rest? Come on bro!"

"All because of you Daichi! Because of you we came here!"

"Tyson! Why are you blaming me?! The tall women told us that that was the short cut! But, it looks like we have ended up in some forest!"

They both looked as if they entered a very deserted forest during the night time. They were able to hear the howls of an owl, a dog barking and they were able to hear the hiss of a snake. Both the boys bent their knees and huddled each other.

"-D-D-D-Daichi! It looks as dangerous as the Amazon forest!"

"Yes….. Tyson! I am scared! Please let's go back! I can't see a single human being here!"

Suddenly, they heard a song being played somewhere.

Mohini, Mohini, Mohini, Mohini

Ding dong ding, ding dong ding dong ding dong

Ding dong dong, ding dong ding dong dong dong

One two three four five six seven eight nine ten eleven twelve thirteen

One two three four five six seven eight nine ten eleven twelve thirteen

I count the days and wait for you

Come beloved, spring is here

I count the days and wait for you

Come beloved, spring is here

One two three four five six seven eight nine ten eleven twelve thirteen

"A song? It means…. It means….. Human beings are nearby!" exclaimed Tyson. The red-head squealed but, the navy-haired blocked his little mouth.

"Hey you! Stop it, or else you'll become the food for the bears living in! Come! Let's go! I can hear that song there!" said the navy-blue haired as he pointed to a small area where there were blue and pink lights. Few drum beats and party music were audible to them.

After reaching that place, they found out that they bumped into an open-spaced bar…

"What the hell! Since we came to Mumbai, we are encountering drunkards! Shit! I thought of meeting some Bollywood stars here, but….. But…. We are meeting drunkards since we took the first step in Mumbai! What the heck is this man?! What the bloody hell?!" wailed the navy-blue haired.

"I see! I wanna meet beautiful celebrities here! Can't you remember Salima telling us that there are a lot of Bollywood celebrities?! I thought of meeting at least one celebrity! Yeah, I saw the photo of the actress….. Katrina knife?"

"Um…. Katrina Knife or Katrina Kane? Oh, I am not getting her name! Aah! Katrina Kaif! Wow! She was so pretty! But, I liked another celebrity. Hmm….. Aah! Deep Paddy-one?"

"Hey! Stupid! It's Deepika Padu ice cream cone!"

"Aah! Deepika Padukone! Yeah! She was like… Aww! Pretty! I loved her dimple! And Salima told that she is her favorite Bolly actress!" squealed the navy-blue haired.

"Aou! I wanna pea! Come let's check if there are restrooms there!" exclaimed Tyson as he began to run faster inside.

"Hey Gullu! Look! Have you ever seen two kids in a bar?" asked a drunkard to his fat friend.

"What?! Something so rare in Mumbai! Wow! Two kids! Hey, little bhai! Come here!"

"What? Little boy? I am not a little boy!" wailed Tyson.

"Hey! They are Videsi boys fool! They aren't our desi fellows!" said the first drunkard.

"Yeaks! Tyson! This place is stinking like anything! Please! We'll go out!"

"Okay Daichi! I guess the restrooms will be stinky I guess."

"Hey look! Mohini is coming to us!"

A raven-haired North-Indian approached them, wearing a glittering red blouse and a skirt. She had let her hair free with a diamond clip on the right side of her head. A diamond dot was stuck between her thick black eyebrows. Hot pink lipstick covered her lips. Both the teen boys weren't able to resist blushing at her.

"Wow! You are so pretty! You look like an angel!" praised Tyson.

"Ow! You both are the World Champions Tyson and Daichi, right?" asked the woman in a honeyed voice.

Both the blushing boys nodded their heads in keen interest, revealing their glossy teeth.

"Okay, can you give me an autograph?" asked the woman, as she took a notepad from her skirt pocket.

"Oh, I don't have a pen with me."

"No problem….. I have a pen," a voice was heard.

Both the boys turned back to see a certain brunette, who had her arms crossed, smirking and cocking an eyebrow. She gave the pen to the red-dressed woman. Both the boys shriveled after looking at the brunette's violent expressions.

"Here mam. A pen."

"Aw, thank you dear!" greeted the woman in a honeyed voice, taking the pen from her.

"Here boys, give an autograph each."

After they both signed, they started to shiver.

Suddenly, an idea struck the brain of the navy-haired.

"Miss, I want to use the restroom. Are they clean?"

"Yes boy. Come, I'll take you both there."

The dancer took both the boys to the restroom.

The brunette was standing, closing her fangs and keeping it on both the sides of her hip.

The navy-haired thought, "Huh! This is the only way to escape from here!"

Dinner time:

While the entire crowd was having their dinner, three teenagers entered. One girl and two boys. The other teenagers turned back to look at them. Two boys were hurt.

"Tyson? Daichi? How you guys were hurt?" asked Ray.

"I bet them! How dare they? Going and bumping into an alcohol party?!" asked the brunette as she twisted the ears of both the boys.

"Aww! Hilary! Please stop it! It pains!" whined both the boys.

She released her hands from each of their ears, walking to Kane's mother to get her share of food.

The others weren't able to control their laughter.

"Buahahahahahaha! Tyson?! Did you go and meet the girl there," asked Sona.

"Oh yeah. She looked kinda pretty only but…"

"What?"

"The wicked witch came there with an evil expression."

The brunette shrugged and started to have her food.

"Hnn…. For the first time in my life, I started to have food before Tyson. Sounds so strange, but the dish is a bit spicy, but anyways. Tastes good."

"I hope it will be better than my grandfather's dish!"

"Hey Tyson!"

The voice of an old man was audible.

Suddenly, the owner of the voice jumped on the floor, holding a wooden sword and pointing it to Tyson.

"GRANDPA!"

"TYSON! HOW DARE YOU?!"

"Oh my god! Tyson is gone!" chuckled the brunette evilly, continuing to eat.

"Tyson! This time you failed to be alert! How many times should I tell you grandson."

"Ow grandpa! Please don't trouble me!"

"Hahahahaha!"

The witnessing crowd was filled with roars of laughter.

Mr. Yamashita's mansion:

Kane's room:

The scarlet and the blunette were all alone in the room. The blunette has changed to his comfortable clothes, but the scarlet still remained in her lehenga. He was quiet happy, but the smile on his face faded after he saw his companion's eyes flushed with tears.

"Salima? Why are you crying dear? What's wrong?" asked the blunette, approaching close to her.

"Kane….. Did I flop the dance? I was waiting for this for all these months! I will be busy with my academics in my higher classes, so I may not come to Mumbai again! And, this means that I may not take part in this dance again! Oh god, what the hell I have done?"

The blunette held his hand on her shoulder, calming her down.

"Salima…. You were dancing like an angel. You were the best dancer! And, I was really impressed. You didn't flop the dance. You were the highlight today! It's okay Sal, its okay. It's over. You may not come to Mumbai, but you can dance. You can take that up as your hobby. You can dance! As if your limbs blocked your movements."

She gently smiled as she looked into his ocean blue orbs. He gently pulled her close to his chest.

"You'll say something after you rest on my chest. Tell me that."

She sighed and confessed, "The beats of your heart make me feel calm."

After retreating from her, he gently brushed his lips on her forehead. Then, she gently placed her lips on his cheeks for a mild kiss. Grabbing her waist, he again pulled her close to his chest. She just relaxed on his chest. He gently caressed her hair and her spine, which made her to feel tempted.

The one that goes to my destinations,

There is such a road of your name, right?

The one that makes my heart what it is?

There is some heartbeat of your name (in my heart), right?

Terrace:

The raven-haired female just faced the serene beauty of the plants, shrubs and a handful of trees grown. Garden roses, Daisies, chrysanthemums, sunflowers, bamboos, banana trees, banyan and other such trees waving their leaves in the nocturnal aura. Few pet dogs were jumping on each other, swishing their tails, crawling and scrubbing their paws on each other. Licking their lips, they felt the taste of their furs. The owl was howling, taking the first priority among the birds in the nocturnal aura.

She felt something teal approaching her. She turned to her side after she felt that it was a non-human and an android.

"Hi Ms. Lee."

"Hello Zeo. So, what's up?" asked the raven-haired in a gentle voice.

"Nothing. I was just passing by. And, haven't you changed to your clothes?" asked the teal-haired.

"Yeah, I am yet to. But, I just wanted to spend some time getting fresh air. By the way, you danced well."

"Really?"

"Yeah."

"Oh, thank you Ms. Lee. And, you did dance well too."

"Zeo, please call me Sona. Don't call me Ms. Lee."

"Okay, but I am not used to it. Okay, I'll try now. Sona."

"Yes, you got it! I know that you aren't an Indian, but it's not tough to pronounce it."

Then, both of them chuckled.

Suddenly, the teal haired went close to the raven-haired female, holding her right cheek.

"Aww Zeo! What are you doing?" asked her inner voice. Her heart started to accelerate as he came closer. He gently placed a soft kiss on her forehead.

"Sona, I love you."

Surprise! Astonishment! She was craving for her feelings to be returned by the desired person! Aww, they have become true.

The raven-haired gently huddled to his chest, confessing, "I love you too, Zeo."

To be continued


Huh! #sighs#

I am a bit sad as I am going to end this fic in two chapters. I found this fic so silly while writing and I was like when I would finish this. But, while coming closer to its end, I feel like worthing this fic more than while I was in the mid-chapters. But anyways, I'll start a new fic and continue in updating my crime fic. :D

My new fic is an epic fic written on beyblade characters and the Bladebreakers will be the main characters in that.

Anyways, kindly review for this chap :P