Well I'm back with chapter 4.
I think this fic is becoming a real hit!! I'm glad you all like it because it's a lot of fun writing it.
I haven't got anything to say so I'll get on with it!
But first, V-Force is the second series of beyblade. I guess it wasn't come out all over the world if barely anyone has heard of it. Have any of you all heard of a beyblade movie coming out? They have pictures to look at if you search for them. The same photos are actually what the boys look like in the second series. They look younger. I'm not going to spoil anything for those who haven't seen it yet.
Disclaimer: Max, it's your turn!
Max: She doesn't own beyblade or anything to do with the show except her fiction.
Plain and simple!!
Chapter 4- Getting worst
''Wow that was amazing''
''It was nothing but over populated areas, hills, large buildings and numerous statues, Kenny''
''Tyson, you have no sense of culture''
''You have to admit Tyson, those war statues were pretty cool'' Max smiled ''So it wasn't that bad''
''Yeah, yeah. So what now? We have free time'' Tyson leaned up against the iron gates surrounding Parliament Hill.
''Lunch?'' Max suggested, rubbing his stomach. There were so many vendors and food carts everywhere that looked delicious; it was hard to resist any longer.
''Lunch would be gr-'' The Chief began but was rudely interrupted
''No, we have to go see that'' Tyson pointed to a building across the busy streets.
''Movies?'' Max asked, slightly frowning.
''X-Men 2'' Tyson shouted ecstatically ''It isn't coming out at home for another 2 months''
''Yeah let's go see it'' Max cheered, his blue orbs growing wide in joy, forgetting almost instantaneously about nourishment.
''I'm up for it'' Kenny added.
''Ray''
''Hmmmm'' Ray replied snapping out of his distant trance.
''You up for a movie?'' Tyson asked.
The raven-haired boy could barely concentrate with all the noise surrounding them. Every honk from a car or yell from a citizen added to his already bad headache. The town was always busy filled with constantly loud noises.
''Actually no, I think I'm going to head back, my head hurts all of a sudden'' He took a pause, before adding, ''And don't even say it'' He pointed a finger in Kai's direction who stood there smirking.
''Told you so'' He mumbled, just loud enough for Ray to hear.
''How about you, Kai?''
''No thanks, I don't feel like watching mutants try to kill each other'' The slate-haired boy crossed his arms in usual fashion, not at all interested in the proposed activity.
''Suit yourself'' Tyson shrugged his shoulders and headed off towards the theatre, followed by Max and Kenny.
''Hey Kai'' Max called out ''Take care of Ray till we get back'' The blonde flashed them the peace sign before crossing the busy street.
''I don't need to be taken care of'' Ray muttered under his breath. He sighed and straightened himself out, trying to regain an air of composure. ''So how are we supposed to get back?'' Came his question, a moment later.
''We find a bus and tell them the address''
''And what's the address?''
''I wrote it down'' Kai retrieved a piece of paper from his pocket ''23 ''
''Now to find a bus, and fast'' Ray shut his eyes as a speeding motorist in a red sports car came flying down the road, honking as if the world was coming to an end. Not long after they watched a police cruiser speeding even more then the first lunatic driver with his sirens blaring.
Walking further down the road, Kai was the first to spot a B.B.A center. He walked in and asked for a bus schedule that went to their address. Ray entered as well to get away from the traffic jam's yells and curses. The previous speeder had wrapped his car around a post, apparently, not too far ahead.
Just as Kai joined back up with Ray, the teens heard a loud high-pitched girly voice scream Kai's name.
''Oh my God, you're Kai Hiwatari!''
The slate haired-boy turned around as two girls approached him, smiling with outstretched arms and hands that held magazines and pens.
''Can we have your autograph?'' A brunette asked, twirling a strand of hair nervously.
Kai felt his face warm up and Ray immediately noticed it. Inwardly, he laughed but he didn't want to embarrass Kai further more then he already was. It was uneasy, being noticed and spotted in a crowd, on the other side of the planet. Mostly, it was just awkward.
''Sure'' Ray smiled ''Right, Kai'' He nudged the elder's arm.
Crimson eyes glared daggers towards his teammate as he nodded. If only looks could kill, the Chinese boy would have been dead and buried ten times over.
''Oh my God, you're Ray Kon! I didn't recognize you at first'' Her friend stated.
His head throbbed but Ray signed each girl's magazine with the team's photo on it. The young girls waved as they walked by the bladers.
''Don't like fan girls?''
''Not at all. I blade because I'm good, not to be known or famous''
The Chinese boy nodded. He fully understood what Kai meant. You are to concentrate on your sport and not the added extras. In this case: Girls! But they really did not mean much to either male.
Not long after, the bus passed on schedule despite the accident up ahead. Thankfully, the road had four lanes. Two going in the opposite direction, one hosting a nasty misfortune, and the other one was open but limited by the police directing traffic.
The bus was full although no one was standing up. Ray grabbed a window seat and Kai sat down beside him.
''So, this will bring us to our place?''
Ray felt weird saying 'our place'. Though he wished someday, he could own a place with Kai.
''Yeah, it has to stop in the next small town. Our place is on the way, right before the stop''
Even Kai felt weird saying 'our place'. It sounded as if they were actually living together.
Ray diverted his gaze to the outside as new passengers boarded. A tall blonde walked in, mostly dressed in black, with another girl completely in tight clothing.
Both boys had to admit, Ottawa was absolutely different from Japan. They observed silently as more civilians stepped aboard, all clothed uniquely or very oddly. Some people wore usual outfits a simple t-shirt and jeans but the uncommon outnumbered the aristocratic style largely.
A much worst throbbing sensation filled Ray's head as the ride progressed. A simple headache became a migraine as the day continued on. The motion of the bus was not aiding his situation, either.
More stops, some uncalled for, made Ray feel sick to his stomach. His breathing became deep and slowed down as he struggled to keep himself from vomiting on the bus.
The sound of screeching tires against the pavement every little while was not improving his situation.
As the sound of the bell filled the air, indicating yet anothher stop, Ray felt himself launch forward and his forehead came in contact with something hard. When he opened his eyes, he realized it was with Kai's arm. Luckily, the leader had not worn his arm pieces that day. Kai had been the one to pull on the yellow plastic cord for a stop.
Kai waited for the younger to reply before getting up. Blushing furiously, though it did not show on his already flushed cheeks, Ray said he was fine and hurried out.
Once descended, they followed the stone path to the chalet they had taken the night before.
They entered silently and Kai slipped off his black and red runners first. Just as Ray removed his first black shoe, the wood stained room began to spin. His body became heavy as little sweat beads ran down his face.
His shoulder crashed against the wall, after he lost his balance to the disorienting movement of his vision. His eyes shut at the impact of pain and he began to fall backwards. In an attempt to stop himself from falling, he threw an arm back to lean against the wall.
Before his palm could hit the wall, he felt an arm wrap around his waist and everything came to a stop.
Kai…
-TBC-
Done, finished!! So how was it? I'm sorry it took long for the update; it was Canada day and everything is closed for us. Plus Vancouver won the 2010 Olympics!! Vive le Canada!!
So how are you all liking the fic so far? I think this is my new baby!! I really don't want to screw it up!!
Oh and I'm sorry I didn't go into details with touring; I could of since I know Ottawa pretty well but it would drag on for nothing. I know you all want more fluff!! So I sped it along.