Disclaimer: If I owned Beyblade, then it would be all about Kai, with a bit
of Ray!
Chapter 5- In hospital
A migraine had started to form in Ray's head. Now life wasn't quite so inviting. He squeezed his eyes tightly shut, to block out any sunlight.
Ray had only jut started to remember what had happened, details were still quite blurry at best. Then it hit him. He sat bolt upright in his bed that he was laying on.
"KAI!" He shouted. His voice sounded fine, but it felt as if it were on fire. A loud snore shook the ground next to him. Looking around the room, he noticed that he was actually in a hospital, with hi friends by his side. Tyson, obviously, was the one snoring, while Kenny and Max were conferring in low voices. Max looked up at Ray
"Hey, you're awake!" He said brightly. Ray smiled, but it hurt. Fatigue over swept him, and collapsed weakly on his pillows.
"Erm, Ray, can you speak Russian?" Kenny asked suddenly. Ray narrowed his eyes suspiciously at him, and clearly shook his head from side to side. This had something to do with Kai; he just knew it, so he waited for it to come.
"Do you recognise theses words then? -Damn you Voltaire and Boris, but especially damn you Canex-" Max asked slightly puzzled. At the mention of these words, Ray had drifted off into his thoughts once again.
~~~~~~~~THOUGHTS~~~~~~~~~~~~~
A young Kai, no older then 5 was clutching his chest. He was in a corridor from the Abby. Voltaire was still quite old, and was standing next to Kai.
You killed them!" The young Kai shouted his voice full of rage. Voltaire looked at him, though he obviously didn't want to.
"That's what you get when you're weak Kai" He replied with a swift kick to the ribs. A loud crack was heard. "Come on Kai. Cry out. Earn another broken rib." He taunted. He then laughed. "Pathetic" was all that came from his lips.
The young Kai, though he was obviously in overwhelming pain, scrambled to his feet in front of the old man. He laughed in hi face, mocking hi elder. Still laughing, he took a beyblade from his pocket (the one we all know and love as Dranzer!) and launched it at the wall. It bounced back and hit Kai's shoulder, leaving a deep gash. Kai's laugh never faltered.
Again, Kai launched the blade at the wall. This time, when it rebounded, it hit his leg. The boy crashed to one knee, his laugh becoming more manic by the second. Voltaire looked horrified at his actions.
"Stop it you brat, I said STOP IT!" Voltaire's commandments did nothing. Kai continued, until it became a rhythm. Launch.Bounce.Slash.Launch.Bounce.Slash.
Blackness shrouded ray's view 'till he could see nothing at all.
~~~~~~REALITY~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Throughout his thoughts, Ray had been laughing more maniacally by the second. Again he was sitting up in his bed. The laughing slowly subsided, Tyson was sat in front of him, waving his digits in his face. Kenny looked worried for the first time in three years, and Max was just plain old Max, the hyper freak.
"HHHHHEEEEELLLLLLLOOOOOOO?" Tyson waved more frantically. Ray blinked a couple of times., before realising where and what he was doing.
"Tyson? Kenny? Max? Kai?" Max's heart fell.. Once again, it must have been about the beloved Kai. It was starting to bug him now. He was fine for two years, then BOOM! It was all destroyed by one thought. "They told me he was hurt. Kai I mean." He stated defiantly.
"Who told you?" Tyson asked bewildered.
"Driger, Dranzer and Canex of course." He said as if were obvious.
"I know Driger and Dranzer, but Canex?"
"The on from the dream!" Max shouted. "that's who you were talking yesterday, Ray. With Voltaire and Boris." Tyson and Kenny looked at him as though he was utterly mad.
"That's right Max. They showed me Kai. We talked, and I came back, to save Kai and to help you guys." H laughed nervously. There was no way they would believe him.
"Kenny, what does the sentence Ray said mean?" Max asked him.
"Well, I think it means Damn you Voltaire and Boris, but especially damn you Canex." The small group wandered off into silence. They all looked up as a doctor entered the room.
"What's the news doc?" Tyson asked rudely.
"Tyson! Stop being so rude, and let the doctor finish." Kenny lectured his team mate.
Ray looked expectantly up at the doctor and waited for a reply from him.
"Would it be okay if I spoke to Ray alone?" He asked.
"Sure" Came the reply from Ray. He was slightly confused at this action, but he was feeling lenient.
The rest of the 'breakers left the room silently, whilst the doctor sat down on the end of Ray's bed. He smiled. //Not good// Ray thought.
"Well Ray. The good news is that, it will only be about a month before you heal completely. The bad news is that we're putting you on the pills again. We're not quite sure that you're stable yet."!
Wadda ya fink?
Nearly everyone wants escape so, read the next chappie to see how it goes. Sorry this was short, but hey, I don't care!!!!!!!!! PLEASE REVIEW
White wolf.
Chapter 5- In hospital
A migraine had started to form in Ray's head. Now life wasn't quite so inviting. He squeezed his eyes tightly shut, to block out any sunlight.
Ray had only jut started to remember what had happened, details were still quite blurry at best. Then it hit him. He sat bolt upright in his bed that he was laying on.
"KAI!" He shouted. His voice sounded fine, but it felt as if it were on fire. A loud snore shook the ground next to him. Looking around the room, he noticed that he was actually in a hospital, with hi friends by his side. Tyson, obviously, was the one snoring, while Kenny and Max were conferring in low voices. Max looked up at Ray
"Hey, you're awake!" He said brightly. Ray smiled, but it hurt. Fatigue over swept him, and collapsed weakly on his pillows.
"Erm, Ray, can you speak Russian?" Kenny asked suddenly. Ray narrowed his eyes suspiciously at him, and clearly shook his head from side to side. This had something to do with Kai; he just knew it, so he waited for it to come.
"Do you recognise theses words then? -Damn you Voltaire and Boris, but especially damn you Canex-" Max asked slightly puzzled. At the mention of these words, Ray had drifted off into his thoughts once again.
~~~~~~~~THOUGHTS~~~~~~~~~~~~~
A young Kai, no older then 5 was clutching his chest. He was in a corridor from the Abby. Voltaire was still quite old, and was standing next to Kai.
You killed them!" The young Kai shouted his voice full of rage. Voltaire looked at him, though he obviously didn't want to.
"That's what you get when you're weak Kai" He replied with a swift kick to the ribs. A loud crack was heard. "Come on Kai. Cry out. Earn another broken rib." He taunted. He then laughed. "Pathetic" was all that came from his lips.
The young Kai, though he was obviously in overwhelming pain, scrambled to his feet in front of the old man. He laughed in hi face, mocking hi elder. Still laughing, he took a beyblade from his pocket (the one we all know and love as Dranzer!) and launched it at the wall. It bounced back and hit Kai's shoulder, leaving a deep gash. Kai's laugh never faltered.
Again, Kai launched the blade at the wall. This time, when it rebounded, it hit his leg. The boy crashed to one knee, his laugh becoming more manic by the second. Voltaire looked horrified at his actions.
"Stop it you brat, I said STOP IT!" Voltaire's commandments did nothing. Kai continued, until it became a rhythm. Launch.Bounce.Slash.Launch.Bounce.Slash.
Blackness shrouded ray's view 'till he could see nothing at all.
~~~~~~REALITY~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Throughout his thoughts, Ray had been laughing more maniacally by the second. Again he was sitting up in his bed. The laughing slowly subsided, Tyson was sat in front of him, waving his digits in his face. Kenny looked worried for the first time in three years, and Max was just plain old Max, the hyper freak.
"HHHHHEEEEELLLLLLLOOOOOOO?" Tyson waved more frantically. Ray blinked a couple of times., before realising where and what he was doing.
"Tyson? Kenny? Max? Kai?" Max's heart fell.. Once again, it must have been about the beloved Kai. It was starting to bug him now. He was fine for two years, then BOOM! It was all destroyed by one thought. "They told me he was hurt. Kai I mean." He stated defiantly.
"Who told you?" Tyson asked bewildered.
"Driger, Dranzer and Canex of course." He said as if were obvious.
"I know Driger and Dranzer, but Canex?"
"The on from the dream!" Max shouted. "that's who you were talking yesterday, Ray. With Voltaire and Boris." Tyson and Kenny looked at him as though he was utterly mad.
"That's right Max. They showed me Kai. We talked, and I came back, to save Kai and to help you guys." H laughed nervously. There was no way they would believe him.
"Kenny, what does the sentence Ray said mean?" Max asked him.
"Well, I think it means Damn you Voltaire and Boris, but especially damn you Canex." The small group wandered off into silence. They all looked up as a doctor entered the room.
"What's the news doc?" Tyson asked rudely.
"Tyson! Stop being so rude, and let the doctor finish." Kenny lectured his team mate.
Ray looked expectantly up at the doctor and waited for a reply from him.
"Would it be okay if I spoke to Ray alone?" He asked.
"Sure" Came the reply from Ray. He was slightly confused at this action, but he was feeling lenient.
The rest of the 'breakers left the room silently, whilst the doctor sat down on the end of Ray's bed. He smiled. //Not good// Ray thought.
"Well Ray. The good news is that, it will only be about a month before you heal completely. The bad news is that we're putting you on the pills again. We're not quite sure that you're stable yet."!
Wadda ya fink?
Nearly everyone wants escape so, read the next chappie to see how it goes. Sorry this was short, but hey, I don't care!!!!!!!!! PLEASE REVIEW
White wolf.