I sighed. I had stopped about an hour ago. I guess I had suddenly realized how far away I was from home, but then again, I could only be down the road from my old house in Scotland for I knew. I checked my watch for like the tenth time in five minutes. It was about five to three. I sighed again. I hadn't seen anyone (or no one had come to see me to put it another way) since Doctor and the others came. Meaning; a long time.
"Ugh, this is ge''en me nowhere. They must've 'ad other things on their mind or somethin like tha'." I said to no one in particular. I tore my eyes away from the mundane sight of seeing anything but rain splat the window over and over and over again. I couldn't see outside as there was a small wall in front of the window but I could just see over it. 'Ah guess I'm the basement. * Sigh * Hmm, since no one's told me what I could or couldn't do I guess I can just go up an take a be''er look at those dishes.' I thought with a small smile forming on my face. I turned around and walked out. When I looked up and down the corridor I knew exactly where I was. Now was the problem of remembering how to get where I wanted.
'The closest stairs are…through a se' of double swing doors, o'course. So, if I go through this se'?' I pushed the door open and the stairs that I saw was the stairs we had gone down to get to the cafeteria. I ran up the stairs going up two at a time but by the time I got to the third floor I had to slow down to a walk because running up that many steps would tire anyone out! I pushed the double swing doors and walked towards the room where I had defiantly seen some dishes. As I walked up something was nagging me, saying something was wrong. I banished the thought away with an imaginary hand.
'Okay, so i' was where? Down the corridor or have ah aw ready passed i'?' As I walked down the corridor for about the third time I suddenly felt drawn like a moth to a flame towards one of the doors on my right. Sighing, I knew that the feeling wouldn't just go away if I ignored it. Quietly I walked towards the door and only with a small squeak of the door handle and hinges, I was in.
As I looked around, nothing caught my attention to why I felt like I had to be here. Nothing leapt out towards me as I scanned over the white walls to the objects one the bench.
'Should ah stay or should ah go?' (A.N and three points go to the person who can figure out where that came from!)
Even as I thought that I turned my head towards the back of the room. I didn't hear anything but…I could…I don't know how to explain it. There was just something there, calling for me, for it to be complete. I know that sounds stupid but that's the only way I can say it without going into too much detail. As I was walking up I thought I heard the soft slap of someone walking up the corridor. I didn't think much of it as I neared the whatever was calling me. It felt like something was pulling me towards the back of the room. I looked about confused. 'Where is i'?' I thought with frown. 'Heeeey. Wha's this?… Like, no way! I's a bi' beast!' My eyes widened in surprise but for some reason I also cocked my head to the side like I had heard something. My hand instinctively reached down to see what kind of sacred spirit it was.
"Hey! What are you doing here? You're supposed to be downstairs." A gruff voice said, filling the silence that my ears were accustomed to by that point. It didn't really help that he half shouted it as well. There was something in his voice though. It sounded mechanical, rehearsed. Though he couldn't have known where I was, could he?
"Well, ah was tryin' t'find the dishes tha' ah saw before bu' ah guess ah wen' inta the wrong room." I said with a sheepish smile and a small shrug. He looked at me like he knew I was lying but I was telling the truth. I then saw a small smile flash across his face.
"Oh? And what were you going to do when you found one?" he said while one of this eyebrows went up.
"What do ya think ah was gonna do? I was gonna…" I started feeling around in my pockets. "Huh? Where's ma…-"
"You mean this?"
Looking up I saw a silver beyblade clutched in his hand.
"You never noticed that you didn't have your beyblade with you did you?" he said with a small smirk.
'Aw jeez! How could ah 'ave forgo''en ma 'blade?' Something flashed in the corner of my eye. It was the bit beast. When that guy had shouted my hand had leapt back to my side like it had been burned. 'A bit beast or my 'blade? Well, that's obvious. Wha's the poin' o havin a bi' beast wi''ou' a beyblade?' But as I moved towards the door (and my beyblade) the intensity of the light heightened. The room was then bathed in a silver sheen as the bit beast somehow released itself from its bit piece.
Trilox released itself? How is that possible? Only a …it doesn't matter right now. What matters now is stopping it. …That should do it.
'Do what? Ah'm sure that was Doctor an he's ge''in closer. Trilox…tha's a pre''y cool name. Bu' wha' can stop a bi' beast from appearin' apar' from i's master?' I thought with wonder as I started to see something rise up. I caught sight of something scaly and as think as my arm before a blood red beam shot down onto the bit beast, somehow making it retreat back into its "home". The resulting two lights made the room shine ruby red. Once Trilox had gone, the red beam continued to bear down on the bit piece.
"I was wondering when you were going to find this place." By the time the first syllable was out I knew who it was.
"How did ya know ah was here? There's no way his voice woulda carried down further than the third floor." I mumbled, not even bothering to turn around to address him, still staring at the bit. I heard a small laugh from him, ever curious, I turned my head slightly so see why.
"Do you really think we would let such expensive equipment go unsupervised? We have cameras everywhere. They're in every room, every corridor, every staircase. So you see, we knew when you left your room, which staircase you took and even how many times you walked up and down this corridor before you settled to come into this room. By the way, why did you decide to some here anyway?"
"Tsh, why are ya askin' me? You seem t'know everythin' else so why are ya pretendin' tha' ya don' know?" I said sarcastically.
"That's the only thing we don't know actually. Why would you suddenly decide to come to this specific room?"
"What did ya do to i'?" I had suddenly remembered about how the bit beast returned it to its bit piece.
"The bit beast? Amazingly they can actually feel pain. Real pain. The red beam stimulates the skin so that it tells its brain it's feeling pain just like it has been beaten in a beybattle. Not unlike yours." While he was saying this I turned around to look him in the face.
"Wa de ya mean? How can ya hurt somethin' an talk 'bou' i' like i's nothin!?" That's when the last thing he said sunk in. "Wha' did ya mean by "not unlike yours"? I certainly don't see a red beam over me.
"Don't tell my you forgot my little "peace offering" already?" he said in a sort of playful way.
I blinked. 'No way. this has soooo go''a be a joke, there's no way he'd hur' a kid just so ah'll do wha' he says right?
"You don't believe I would do that would you? Don't deny it, I can see the disbelief in your eyes, would you rather I demonstrate instead?"
As I sharply looked up I saw a small smile on his face. However small though, it spoke volumes. And it spoke mainly one thing.
He was going to enjoy doing it.
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Sorry for the short chapter but I felt it just HAD 2 stop there. 'coz it's a 'brill cliffhanger. And sorry for the long update but school started this week and I've already got homework! So now I can go and thank my only reviewer:
Dudems: * slurps vanilla coke and dunks cookie * yummy. But I don't really like vanilla coke, I like lemon coke better. It hasn't been raining but I think the heat waves gone. It's still sunny but not as hot.
So, with all that said and done I just wanna say two more things. One is, do you think I should have a skit at the end of my fics? I think that's what they're called.
And two, review! Thank you and see ya when I return.
Dark Ice Dragon.