Natasha's POV
If even four days ago somebody would have told me this would happened, I would simply laugh. Things like this don't happen to girls like me. Simple fourteen year olds don't get into messes like this. I don't know what I did to deserve this.
I remember the last time I saw them. They were going to buy Kira and Mama cell phone and I didn't come with them. I already had one, so I told Papa I would just stay home and work on my web site. So they went without me. Now I wish I would have gone with them. I would give up everything to be with them at that moment. To die with them.
They didn't come back that day. In the evening I saw a news report about that shooting on the street. They said four people died in the crossfire. I got really worried, so I told my neighbor and best friend Zina. She told her mom. By midnight I new all my family had died.
Then that paper was found. It said my parents left me into the custody of a man called Boris Balcov. Right after the funeral he picked me up. You can't imagine what I felt. How I felt. But that man made me very scared. So scared I forgot all of my sorrow. He told me I would live in his Abbey and train as a BEYBLADER there. I didn't know what to even think.
He told me I would spend a night at my flat and that I needed to pack up. I cried all night. My pillow got all wet so I took Kira's. I couldn't get her pillow all wet like mine for some reason. So I stopped crying. It was about five o'clock, and I decided I better start collecting my stuff. I tried to, but the thought that I will never see my room again made so dizzy. I slipped down the wall. I remember the sudden pain and then I passed out.
I came to an hour later. For some reason I started crying again, hugging my old teddy bear. After about ten minutes I stood up, got my old school back and started packing. I was suppose to only take clothes and stuff like that, but some of my books got hidden inside my bathrobe. I can't live without books. I like Garth Nix the best. His books are always so original and interesting!
They came for me at seven. I just needed to pack a few more shirts, then I was done. I took three of Kira's T-shirts. Don't know why.
They closed the door for me. I didn't even get to have a last look. I hate them.
Now I'm here. In this scary place. There are three boys sitting in the kitchen in front of me. I don't remember how I got here.
At normal circumstances I could of had a crush on any of them. They are all nicely muscled, tall and sort of handsome. The one called .....Yuri is a fiery redhead with those cold sapphire eyes. Then there this blue-haired one. His eyes are crimson and so piercing. He just raised his perfect eyebrow at me. What does this guy thinks he could get that way? Yes, he is handsome, but I was never all over good-looking guys. Oh, wait! He is the guy I saw yesterday. He is oddly familiar.
The last one scared me. He's got lilac hair and purple eyes. But what eyes! They freeze me. He's got NOTHING in them. No feeling at all.
They all got no feelings. No heart. Yuri....Kai.....Bryan...especially Boris. Nothing will ever be the same again here. No one will ever be as warm to me as my family.
Nevermore.
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No reviews. -_- *life sucks*
plz, if u read this, tell me what u think about it!!!
Anyway, next chapter will deal with Natasha's first training. *i think*
till weekend!!!
asha
If even four days ago somebody would have told me this would happened, I would simply laugh. Things like this don't happen to girls like me. Simple fourteen year olds don't get into messes like this. I don't know what I did to deserve this.
I remember the last time I saw them. They were going to buy Kira and Mama cell phone and I didn't come with them. I already had one, so I told Papa I would just stay home and work on my web site. So they went without me. Now I wish I would have gone with them. I would give up everything to be with them at that moment. To die with them.
They didn't come back that day. In the evening I saw a news report about that shooting on the street. They said four people died in the crossfire. I got really worried, so I told my neighbor and best friend Zina. She told her mom. By midnight I new all my family had died.
Then that paper was found. It said my parents left me into the custody of a man called Boris Balcov. Right after the funeral he picked me up. You can't imagine what I felt. How I felt. But that man made me very scared. So scared I forgot all of my sorrow. He told me I would live in his Abbey and train as a BEYBLADER there. I didn't know what to even think.
He told me I would spend a night at my flat and that I needed to pack up. I cried all night. My pillow got all wet so I took Kira's. I couldn't get her pillow all wet like mine for some reason. So I stopped crying. It was about five o'clock, and I decided I better start collecting my stuff. I tried to, but the thought that I will never see my room again made so dizzy. I slipped down the wall. I remember the sudden pain and then I passed out.
I came to an hour later. For some reason I started crying again, hugging my old teddy bear. After about ten minutes I stood up, got my old school back and started packing. I was suppose to only take clothes and stuff like that, but some of my books got hidden inside my bathrobe. I can't live without books. I like Garth Nix the best. His books are always so original and interesting!
They came for me at seven. I just needed to pack a few more shirts, then I was done. I took three of Kira's T-shirts. Don't know why.
They closed the door for me. I didn't even get to have a last look. I hate them.
Now I'm here. In this scary place. There are three boys sitting in the kitchen in front of me. I don't remember how I got here.
At normal circumstances I could of had a crush on any of them. They are all nicely muscled, tall and sort of handsome. The one called .....Yuri is a fiery redhead with those cold sapphire eyes. Then there this blue-haired one. His eyes are crimson and so piercing. He just raised his perfect eyebrow at me. What does this guy thinks he could get that way? Yes, he is handsome, but I was never all over good-looking guys. Oh, wait! He is the guy I saw yesterday. He is oddly familiar.
The last one scared me. He's got lilac hair and purple eyes. But what eyes! They freeze me. He's got NOTHING in them. No feeling at all.
They all got no feelings. No heart. Yuri....Kai.....Bryan...especially Boris. Nothing will ever be the same again here. No one will ever be as warm to me as my family.
Nevermore.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
No reviews. -_- *life sucks*
plz, if u read this, tell me what u think about it!!!
Anyway, next chapter will deal with Natasha's first training. *i think*
till weekend!!!
asha