(A/N: More upside down writing! Yeah, I know this one took a while to get
out to you guys and I'm sorry for that, I just couldn't write it for some
reason, and now I can, so Booyah! Hehe well, here we go!)
Chapter 4
Meet RoughDraft
The next day, when Kai awoke, Derren was sitting in the chair at the desk, staring back at him. "Good morning," said Derren.
Kai jumped to his feet and when he saw Arian and Brendan standing in the doorway, he got a bit suspicious. "What's going on?" he asked, a slightly confused tone in his voice.
Sighing, Brendan was about to say something, but his Ari punched him in the stomach and he fell to his knees on the floor. Arian then looked to Derren who nodded and stood up. Arian pulled a rope from the inside of her jacket and walked over to Kai, who fell back and sat down on the bed.
Glancing to Derren, Ari said, "Ready?" The Aussie nodded and the two jumped on Kai. The songstress tied his hands behind his back and Derren put a dark cloth sack over his head so he couldn't see.
From there, they dragged him out of the room the three people carried him horizontally down the stairs to the parking lot. Derren, unwillingly, rode with Brendan and Kai rode with Arian. He leaned forward on her and held onto the back of the bike. He was scared that she would fly down the streets like she had done before. Yet this time, the girl took things slow.
When the bike finally stopped about twenty minutes later, Arian got off and then helped the Bladebreaker stand up. Unknown to Kai, they were at a large amphitheatre. When he was finally released and the bag taken off his head, Kai was sitting next to Derren and Arian was up on stage.
She set up the microphone and then tapped it a few times. "Can you guys hear me?" she asked, the two nodded. "All right, I want you two to personally meet the rest of the band." Taking the microphone into her hand, she looked behind her and said, "Hey, Rizyk, you first buddy."
An eighteen year old stepped out from behind the curtain, his shoulder length blood red hair was tied back into a low pony-tail and he had goggles on his forehead. This day he was wearing a lime green shirt and black pants, absolutely, no shoes on his feet though.
"Riz is the drummer," Arian said and then shook her head when the boy began flexing his muscles. "Don't make me throw this at you..." she grumbled, threatening him with the mic. Rizyk took her seriously and went to take his seat behind the drums. "Then as you guys know, Bren." The black haired teen, still wearing his biking gear, walked out and straight over to Ari to pat her on the head, she turned and bonked him on the back with the mic. "Bren-Bren is the lead guitarist."
The two band members looked to each other and mouthed the words, "Bren- Bren?"
"And then there's Tariel, the bass player."
Tariel, a teen with blonde hair, was dressed in olive green cargo pants and a black long sleeve shirt. In his right hand he held a cup of Starbucks coffee. He downed it quickly and threw the cup somewhere off to the side and went to pick up his instrument from the stage floor.
Looking back at the band, she said, "And guys, that Darren and Kai." The band nodded simultaneously and then Rizyk broke out into a neat little drum solo.
Kai leaned over to Derren, "So what are these guys called?"
"RoughDraft," replied Derren. "And don't try the crappy jokes like 'So where's the final copy,' they're sick of that one."
"Thanks for the advice," responded Kai. He leaned back in his seat and watched the band members as they all of a sudden began to gang up on Brendan.
"Wait, Arian! Shouldn't you entertain your guests?" Brendan shouted, after being pummeled for a while.
"Oh, right," Arian looked to the two guys, one seeming bored and the other seeming like he was on speed. "Any requests?" she asked.
"Starlight!" Derren shouted, "Please?"
Suddenly, before Kai's eyes, every one of the band members became serious. The guitarists quickly tuned their instruments and when they were ready, Rizyk started the countdown. The song was slow in the beginning and then it sped up, but it was still calm, giving Kai the feeling of a cold night, starry night back at the abbey.
Everything was fine for the crimson eyed beyblader until the singer got to the line, "No one can gaze upon the stars, and see the world tonight as it is tomorrow's day." Kai got a sudden chill and clutched onto the arm of the chair he sat in.
Ari took a step forward and the boards under her feet collapsed, sending her falling off the stage and onto the floor. The strings on Brendan's guitar snapped and whacked him across the face. On Tariel's bass, the pegs at the top fell out and the strings sagged off the instrument. As for Rizyk, his drum set just fell to the ground as if they were without gravity and it was suddenly turned on.
Derren ran over to Ari and helped her up, "Are you alright, sheila?" he asked. She nodded slightly and looked to the others; the left side of Brendan's face was streaking blood. Rizyk looked at his collapsed drums as if he were about to cry. And Tariel, calm, collected Tariel just put his instrument back together, after crawling around to find all of the fallen pegs.
"What just happened?" Kai whispered, "He was staring forward at the bottom of the stage. During the time that things had fallen, he had seen something, something that wasn't natural; such as, some one else's memories.
"Well, let's get this, and Brendan cleaned up," Arian said as she climbed back up stage and walked the black haired guitarist backstage to clean up his wounds.
No one had seen what Kai had. And now the thought occurred to him, would they believe him if he told them. Most of all, would Arian believe him?
(A/N: That's it for this chapter.... I wonder what Kai saw... What? You think I know? PSHT... you're wrong! I'm just the author!... hehe)
Chapter 4
Meet RoughDraft
The next day, when Kai awoke, Derren was sitting in the chair at the desk, staring back at him. "Good morning," said Derren.
Kai jumped to his feet and when he saw Arian and Brendan standing in the doorway, he got a bit suspicious. "What's going on?" he asked, a slightly confused tone in his voice.
Sighing, Brendan was about to say something, but his Ari punched him in the stomach and he fell to his knees on the floor. Arian then looked to Derren who nodded and stood up. Arian pulled a rope from the inside of her jacket and walked over to Kai, who fell back and sat down on the bed.
Glancing to Derren, Ari said, "Ready?" The Aussie nodded and the two jumped on Kai. The songstress tied his hands behind his back and Derren put a dark cloth sack over his head so he couldn't see.
From there, they dragged him out of the room the three people carried him horizontally down the stairs to the parking lot. Derren, unwillingly, rode with Brendan and Kai rode with Arian. He leaned forward on her and held onto the back of the bike. He was scared that she would fly down the streets like she had done before. Yet this time, the girl took things slow.
When the bike finally stopped about twenty minutes later, Arian got off and then helped the Bladebreaker stand up. Unknown to Kai, they were at a large amphitheatre. When he was finally released and the bag taken off his head, Kai was sitting next to Derren and Arian was up on stage.
She set up the microphone and then tapped it a few times. "Can you guys hear me?" she asked, the two nodded. "All right, I want you two to personally meet the rest of the band." Taking the microphone into her hand, she looked behind her and said, "Hey, Rizyk, you first buddy."
An eighteen year old stepped out from behind the curtain, his shoulder length blood red hair was tied back into a low pony-tail and he had goggles on his forehead. This day he was wearing a lime green shirt and black pants, absolutely, no shoes on his feet though.
"Riz is the drummer," Arian said and then shook her head when the boy began flexing his muscles. "Don't make me throw this at you..." she grumbled, threatening him with the mic. Rizyk took her seriously and went to take his seat behind the drums. "Then as you guys know, Bren." The black haired teen, still wearing his biking gear, walked out and straight over to Ari to pat her on the head, she turned and bonked him on the back with the mic. "Bren-Bren is the lead guitarist."
The two band members looked to each other and mouthed the words, "Bren- Bren?"
"And then there's Tariel, the bass player."
Tariel, a teen with blonde hair, was dressed in olive green cargo pants and a black long sleeve shirt. In his right hand he held a cup of Starbucks coffee. He downed it quickly and threw the cup somewhere off to the side and went to pick up his instrument from the stage floor.
Looking back at the band, she said, "And guys, that Darren and Kai." The band nodded simultaneously and then Rizyk broke out into a neat little drum solo.
Kai leaned over to Derren, "So what are these guys called?"
"RoughDraft," replied Derren. "And don't try the crappy jokes like 'So where's the final copy,' they're sick of that one."
"Thanks for the advice," responded Kai. He leaned back in his seat and watched the band members as they all of a sudden began to gang up on Brendan.
"Wait, Arian! Shouldn't you entertain your guests?" Brendan shouted, after being pummeled for a while.
"Oh, right," Arian looked to the two guys, one seeming bored and the other seeming like he was on speed. "Any requests?" she asked.
"Starlight!" Derren shouted, "Please?"
Suddenly, before Kai's eyes, every one of the band members became serious. The guitarists quickly tuned their instruments and when they were ready, Rizyk started the countdown. The song was slow in the beginning and then it sped up, but it was still calm, giving Kai the feeling of a cold night, starry night back at the abbey.
Everything was fine for the crimson eyed beyblader until the singer got to the line, "No one can gaze upon the stars, and see the world tonight as it is tomorrow's day." Kai got a sudden chill and clutched onto the arm of the chair he sat in.
Ari took a step forward and the boards under her feet collapsed, sending her falling off the stage and onto the floor. The strings on Brendan's guitar snapped and whacked him across the face. On Tariel's bass, the pegs at the top fell out and the strings sagged off the instrument. As for Rizyk, his drum set just fell to the ground as if they were without gravity and it was suddenly turned on.
Derren ran over to Ari and helped her up, "Are you alright, sheila?" he asked. She nodded slightly and looked to the others; the left side of Brendan's face was streaking blood. Rizyk looked at his collapsed drums as if he were about to cry. And Tariel, calm, collected Tariel just put his instrument back together, after crawling around to find all of the fallen pegs.
"What just happened?" Kai whispered, "He was staring forward at the bottom of the stage. During the time that things had fallen, he had seen something, something that wasn't natural; such as, some one else's memories.
"Well, let's get this, and Brendan cleaned up," Arian said as she climbed back up stage and walked the black haired guitarist backstage to clean up his wounds.
No one had seen what Kai had. And now the thought occurred to him, would they believe him if he told them. Most of all, would Arian believe him?
(A/N: That's it for this chapter.... I wonder what Kai saw... What? You think I know? PSHT... you're wrong! I'm just the author!... hehe)