Deux
Chapter 8
Lómiothiel: Well… Here's chapter 8!! My dog just had 3 puppies on Thursday morning!! ^-^!! I'm so happy!! Puppies are always cute!! Well.. Anyways… on with the chapter!!
Disclaimer: I do not own BeyBlade…
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Olivia did make it through the night. [AN: I wasn't about to kill off my character that soon!! Have you gone insane?! Then what was the point of writing this?!!] Philip of course was overjoyed. It had been three days and Olivia had showed no sign of ever waking up. Philip sat watching his beloved daughter. He no longer felt hatred toward Olivia but love.
Olivia stirred in her sleep as happiness overwhelmed Philip. Tears developed in his eyes. Olivia felt pain all through her body. ~Awww.... why does everything hurt?~ her mind wondered. ~Why can't I see?! Why is everything black?! Oliver?! Father?! Enrique?! Someone?!~ She was panicking. She couldn't see and didn't know where she was. Was she dead? Was hell really dark?
"Olivia....." a voice breathed. She recognized the voice almost immediately.
"Father?" she croaked. Her voice was barely above a whisper.
Olivia felt her father holding her hand.
"Olivia! I'm so glad you're alive!" he sobbed. "Can you ever forgive me?"
"Father! Please don't be sorry! Your anger and hatred clouded your mind!" whispered Olivia.
"Olivia my daughter....." whispered Philip.
"Father, no matter what happens, you'll always be my father and I'll always love you with all my heart," she whispered sincerely as a single tear fell from her closed eyes. Philip embraced his daughter with a hug and began to cry.
"Olivia," he cried.
"Father," cried Olivia.
Outside the door, Oliver smiled at the site. His father and his sister had settled their conflicts. Now they could really be a family and Olivia could be her true self. Oliver quietly closed the door and retreated. He'd see his sister, later that day.
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Philip had told Olivia that she was blind and she took it full force. She knew there was a consequence for every decision she made and this was just one of them.
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Three weeks later.......
"Who's there?" asked Olivia when she heard the door open.
"Hey Olivia," greeted Oliver.
"Big brother!" cried Olivia with a smile on her face.
"Where are you?!" Oliver smiled and sat down beside his sister and gave her a big hug.
"I was so worried!" he said.
"And I missed you!" she replied.
"How are you feeling?" asked Oliver.
"I've felt better," replied Olivia. She heard the door open. ~At least two people are here.~ her mind registered as she heard two sets of footsteps.
"Hey guys," greeted Oliver.
"Hey there Oliver," came a reply. ~Who's voice is that?~ wondered Olivia. ~Enrique's that's who!~
"Bonjour mes amis," greeted Olivia.
"Hey there Olivia!" greeted Enrique as he jumped to her side.
How's my favourite girl doing?" he asked. Oliver raised an eyebrow and gave Enrique a look. Oliver swore that if anyone hurt his sister, he'd break their neck. Enrique just grinned sheepishly.
"I'm doing fine Enrique," joked Olivia letting Enrique hold her hand. "Besides lying in bed for nearly a whole month." Oliver rolled his eyes. Just like his sister and Enrique to mess with his mind.
"Well, anyways what are we here for?" asked Johnny. Robert found a chair and sat down while Johnny leaned against the wall.
"Well, there's a beyblade tournament coming up," announced Robert.
"And we're going to enter it," finished off Johnny. He didn't want to hear Robert going into some big lecture about the tournament.
"What's the beyblade tournament?" asked Oliver curious to know.
"It's the European Team Tournament," answered Robert.
"We have to enter it! We're not the best five beybladers that Europe has to offer for nothing!" exclaimed Oliver.
"I agree. Besides, we need to win a tournament as the Majestics!" added Enrique putting an arm around Olivia making Oliver frown.
"Not only that, if we don't enter, someone might just take our title as the best European team and we wouldn't want that to happen now would we Olivia?" asked Enrique teasing Oliver with his flirting. Oliver felt his face grow hot. Oliver gave Enrique the look that said Get-off-of-my-sister-now-or-I'll-remove-you-personally-and-then-some.
"So when is it Rob?" asked Johnny sick of Enrique's and Olivia's harmless teasing.
"Two months from now," answered Robert.
"But Robert. I can't beyblade....... I'm um........... sort of..... blind." Oliver whispered the last word.
"Don't worry about it Olivia. Whether or not you are blind, you are still a member of the Majestics," reassured Robert.
"Besides, old Enrique-poo is going to teach you how to beyblade blind!" exclaimed Enrique. Olivia giggled.
"Enrique, do you remember our conversation during the party three weeks ago?" asked Oliver.
"You mean the one about........?" Enrique pointed at Olivia.
"Oui," said Oliver darkly.
"Awww.... not even a little one?" pleaded Enrique. Oliver just glared at the blond Italian. Before Oliver could say anything, Enrique kissed Olivia on the cheek and ran.
"A'voir mon cher!" bid Enrique.
"Enrique! You come back here!" yelled Oliver as he ran after the pimp. Olivia was embarrassed. Johnny let out a whistle while Robert muttered something about how childish and uncouth Enrique and Oliver were being.
"Alright. Since Oliver there ain't gonna get you out of here, me and Rob will have to do it!" sighed Johnny. Robert grabbed Oliver's small backpack as Johnny guided her out of the room.
"Shouldn't we leave a note?" asked Robert.
"Nah, let 'em look for us," replied Johnny. Robert just shrugged and sighed before leaving with the two.
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For the past month, Olivia had to adjust to life at home with a caring father and being not able to see anything. It was very difficult since she couldn't do anything without asking someone to help her. She had made a full recovery despite her eyes. Philip made sure his daughter got whatever she desired and that she was happy. Philip soon learned the joy of being the father of two beautiful twins. Enrique was also quite helpful. He was with Olivia almost everyday helping her and teaching her how to beyblade without her sight Although she couldn't see but Enrique had taught her to feel and see the beyblades within her mind.
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Red and Blue, the two masterminds behind the bomb had been caught, charged and placed in jail. [AN: Too lazy to have another twist with two bad guys........... maybe they'll show up in the fic later on.......*bomb blows up killing Red and Blue* Nope, they won't....]
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The European Team Championships took place in London, England, United Kingdom, Europe, Earth, Milky Way, Space, and in the Universe. They would all be competing for the European Team Title.
Olivia listened to the crowd roar with excitement as the Majestics entered the stadium.
"Here we will witness the might of the Majestics VS the Blue Sakuras!" announced DJ Jazzman. [AN: Pleas note that I'm not gonna go into detail with the matches cuz I'll make it sound really crappy! BTW, about the teams, I made 'em up so I own 'em!! SO THERE!! =P]
"Enrique! You're not beyblading!" commanded Johnny.
"Why?!" demanded Enrique.
"Because I saw you hitting on with them this morning and knowing you, you'll do anything to win their hearts!" snapped Johnny.
"I agree," agreed Olivia.
"Then it's unanimous! Johnny will go first followed up by me and then Rob," said Oliver.
"Awwwww.............. Why do I always have to warm the bench?!" groaned Enrique. Everyone just rolled their eyes.
"At least your not alone," joked Olivia as Enrique sat down beside making Oliver frown.
"That's right! At least I still have someone on my side!" exclaimed Enrique putting an arm around Olivia's shoulder.
Johnny just rolled his eyes as he stepped up to the dish.
"Bladers ready?! Three...... Two..... One....... LET IT RIP!!!" yelled the DJ as two beyblades collided with the dish. In no time, Johnny had wiped out his opponent followed up by Oliver and Robert.
Over a period of one week, the Majestics had meet their opponents and defeated them one by one. They were in the finals against a team known as.... [AN: Help!! I can't think of a name!! Duo Maxwell: Duo to the rescue!! I've got a great idea!!] The Speed Sticks!! [AN: T_T!! Scratch that!! We're not naming a team after DEO!!! The team will be called:.......] The Blue Thunders. During the first round, due to Enrique's carelessness, he had tied the first round.
"Enrique! How could you be so careless?!" demanded Johnny grabbing him by the collar of his amour.
"Johnny! Calm down!" yelled Olivia from the bench. She couldn't see but she could certainly hear. Johnny glared at Enrique before shoving him back to the bench.
"I'll beyblade to secure us at least a win," proposed Robert as he stood up.
"Good luck and don't mess up!" said Johnny. Robert ignored his last comment and stepped up to the beydish.
Robert made a mental note that the team captain, Eric, hadn't even beybladed once throughout the tournament.
"Three....... Two......... One........... LET IT RIP!!" Although the match lasted longer than Robert had expected, he managed to out a win. Eric scowled and punched his team mate who had just lost. Eric stepped up to the beydish.
"My team mate was a failure!" he sneered. "And you guys just beat him by luck!" Johnny made a fist.
"You wanna make something of it bub? Well, you've just crossed the line!" declared Johnny as he stood up to do battle.
"So what are ya gonna do? Send that pathetic girl you call a beyblader to battle?" he spat. Olivia frowned.
"Bitch," she muttered. Oliver was about to go up to Eric and punch him in the face but he instead kept his cool. They'd show him when they'd become the European Team Champions.
"Oh wait, she can't even beyblade cause she's blind! Ha ha!" laughed Eric.
"Let me battle him," declared Olivia.
"What?!" said the four in unison.
"I've got my pride to defend and to show dumbasses like him when to shut up. Besides, I haven't beybladed even once!" she explained.
"Fine," agreed Robert.
"Do your best," said Johnny.
"Go Olivia!" cheered Enrique.
"Make us proud!" added Oliver. Olivia stepped up to the beydish. She wore her amour. It was similar to Oliver's but more feminine.
"So they sent the girl eh? I expected a challenge!" Eric snorted.
"You'll be sorry you ever said that," threatened Olivia.
"So what are you going to do blind girl?" he asked laughing.
"Oh you'll see after I totally trash your beyblade," she whispered.
"Show no mercy!" yelled Johnny making a fist. Nobody, but nobody trashed talk the Majestics and got away with it!
"Beybladers ready? Three........ Two............ One......... LET TI RIP!!!!!!!" Olivia threw her beyblade into the air, as her beyblade contacted her rose sword launcher, she swung toward the beydish, launching Unicolyia. She was a lil surprised that she didn't miss her be blade…. But then again, her team had been helping her. Olivia gave Eric no time to attack, she hit him full throttle.
"This'll teach you to trash talk the Majestics!! Attack him now!!" she yelled as the mighty sacred spirit arose from her beyblade. Unicolyia reared back kicking her front legs before charging at its opponent.
"No!" cried Eric.
"Unicolyia!! Rose's Thorne!!" Eric's beyblade was completely destroyed. It landed at his feet in shreds.
"I take trash talk from shit like you!" she said. "And the winner is Olivia!! The Majestics have won the European Team Championships!!" screamed DJ Jazzman. The crowd roared with cheers.
"Olivia! Well done!" congratulated Robert.
"You've made us all proud," beamed Oliver.
"Our little Olivia..... all grown up!" Enrique pretended to cry.
"Good job," complemented Johnny.
"Thanks guys!" thanked Olivia giving them a group hug.
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That night, there was a party but there was no alcohol.
"Cheers!" they all said in unison as their glasses clanged against each other.
"Ya! Not only we're the five best beybladers in Europe, but the best European team!" exclaimed Enrique.
"Although I did have my doubts with Enrique, we still won," said Johnny. Enrique glared at Johnny before smacking him across the head which resulted in another chase. As the night progressed, it was filled with laughter and celebration.
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Lómiothiel: Ha! I can end a chapter without a cliffhanger!! ^-^!!
t_girl: I didn't kill off Olivia!! =)!! I let her live!! SHE'S ALIVE!!!! Lol… *sweat drop*
Kyo Terayashi: Thanks for the review!! I'll try to update a lil faster and more often!!
Smoke-Angel: I didn't leave a cliffhanger this time!! ^-^!! And yup, it does kind of explain why everyone has so much trouble figuring out if Oliver's a boy or a girl… *sweat drop* Anyways… thanks for the review!!
