Man, that last chapter really did turn out quite oddly didn't it? Now that
shows what sugar and hiccups can do to ya! But this one should be a lil
similar, since I am pretty damn hyper at the moment.
Disclaimer: I don' t own Beyblade, only my oc's.
~^ Chapter 22 - Nightmare ^~(P.S. this is a continuation of chapter 21, just in case you stupid people didn't know that!)
'You mean other than being a psychopath?' Tatsuta laughed.
"That's it." Naomi muttered and got up from the couch her and Kai were sitting on, her beyblade in her hand.
"What're you doing?" Kai asked he didn't like the look on Naomi's face; it was the same look she had when she was about to soak Tyson head to toe for waking her up so early.
"Simply put...Tatsuta's pissing me off." Naomi shrugged. She walked into her room, opened one of the drawers in her dresser, and shoved Tatsuta under many clothes, slamming the drawer shut, she put her hands on her hips in triumph, and walked back to where Kai was.
"It's true." Kai mumbled. Naomi looked over to him, and cocked her head to the side in confusion.
"What's true?" she asked.
"Everything I said was true, and none of it was a lie." Kai simply answered, his eyes closed and his arms crossed over his chest.
"I wouldn't expect someone like you to be so...so, nice, and actually mean it." Naomi smiled and flipped over the edge of the couch, landing softly on the cushions. "You just seem like someone who would've simply said screw off to Natalie, or nothing at all."
"Well that Natalie girl was just a bitch, plain and simple." Kai smirked slightly.
"Kai! Language!" Naomi laughed. "Just kidding, I'm not any better."
"I know." Kai snickered slightly.
"Oh you're nice. Now give me the damn remote." Naomi began trying to grab the remote from Kai's hand, but he kept either putting it in his other hand, or raising it above his head. The little, 'War for the Remote' as Naomi called it, went on for quite awhile, that is until, Naomi's clumsy side took over, and she fell. Not only did she fall, bet when she tripped, she grabbed the closest thing to her, which at the time, was Kai, who fell with her, and thus, falling on top of her.
"Uh, hi Kai." Naomi's cheeks turned bright red, after the realization of how close she and Kai were.
"Oh, jeez, ya." Kai stuttered, quickly getting up from the carpet. He then held out his hand and helped Naomi off of the floor as well.
~^ Later that night ^~
Naomi had fallen asleep on the couch, with a rather thick book about Greek mythology in her hands. The others were back, and they too were asleep but in their own beds. Kai was debating whether or not to move Naomi to her room, but he decided against it, since she looked so peaceful. But soon her peaceful dreams turned into nightmares.
~^ Dream ^~
Naomi stood in darkness, the presence of evil extremely evident in the atmosphere, Naomi was scared, more like terrified, of what could possibly be lurking in the shadows around her. In the distance, she could see a faint silver light, and as an instinct, ran towards it, expecting an exit to be there. But she was wrong. In front of her was Tatsuta. Her precious bit-beast, and her friend, in the horrible onyx chains she had seen her in earlier that day. Except this time, she couldn't help the dragon; for when Naomi tried to speak, nothing came out, not even a syllable, only a slight squeak.
'This is a dream, I know it.' Naomi thought. 'But why can't I wake up!' She collapsed to her knees, onto the cold dark floor, tears welling in her eyes, she couldn't do anything, nothing, just watch her bit-beast wreath in pain under the onyx chains that were cutting into her skin. Naomi couldn't look at the silver dragon anymore, and shut her eyes tightly, allowing a river of tears to roll down her cheeks, but when she opened her eyes again, Tatsuta was gone and she was in the living room area of her team's hotel suite.
"What could that dream have meant?" Naomi silently muttered to herself. She raised her head from the pillow, which it was laying on, but when she did, she felt dizzy, and had to rest her head in her hands.
'Oh man, please don't tell me I'm getting sick.' She groaned slightly. "Stupid frikin dream."
"You know you shouldn't talk to yourself, people will wonder." Naomi quickly looked to where the feminine voice she heard had come from, and came face to face with the miniature version of Tatsuta, who was on her shoulder.
"Not now Tatsuta." Naomi muttered, her words causing Tatsuta's face to fill with concern.
"Something's up." She flew over and floated in front of Naomi's face. "You're not feeling well, I can tell." (A.N./ Aaah I didn't mean to rhyme there.)
"Not only that, but I had a nightmare that I think you should know about." Naomi told Tatsuta about her terrifying dream, pin pointing every last detail, of how she felt, and what she thought.
"That is strange. All I have to say is, watch out, and be extra careful. For now, get some rest, you should feel better by tomorrow afternoon at the latest." The silver bit-beat smiled, pulled Naomi's blankets back over her body, and went back into the blade she dwelled in, which was out of it's prison in a drawer, and was on the small table beside the couch Naomi was sleeping on.
~^ Morning ^~
"And what's the matter with you?" Tyson asked once he had received a rather hard punch in the gut, which was his punishment for shaking Naomi so hard to wake her up.
"You shaking me so frikin hard." Naomi growled slightly. "And just take into consideration that I'm not feeling all to well at the moment."
"You lie." Tyson glared over to Naomi, who sent back a stare just as evil.
"Man, you can be really stupid at times, did you know that?" Tatsuta grinned; once again she was perched on Naomi's shoulder, in her smaller form of course.
"Oh be quiet you. Tyson, why would I lie? But there's no need to worry! It's not like we have a match today or anything." Naomi shrugged.
"True...Damnit, I'm bored already!" Max began yelling for no apparent reason.
"Well that was random." Naomi stared at Max. 'Tatsuta, do ya think you could possibly help me get all better in a few hours, I have places to be.'
'I'm on it!' Tatsuta disappeared from Naomi's shoulder in a puff of silver smoke, and silently began healing her mistress.
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Well that sucked, but the next chapter should be much better, considering it's something that I'm going to have to do, ok it may seem confusing, but screw it! I'll explain later!
Disclaimer: I don' t own Beyblade, only my oc's.
~^ Chapter 22 - Nightmare ^~(P.S. this is a continuation of chapter 21, just in case you stupid people didn't know that!)
'You mean other than being a psychopath?' Tatsuta laughed.
"That's it." Naomi muttered and got up from the couch her and Kai were sitting on, her beyblade in her hand.
"What're you doing?" Kai asked he didn't like the look on Naomi's face; it was the same look she had when she was about to soak Tyson head to toe for waking her up so early.
"Simply put...Tatsuta's pissing me off." Naomi shrugged. She walked into her room, opened one of the drawers in her dresser, and shoved Tatsuta under many clothes, slamming the drawer shut, she put her hands on her hips in triumph, and walked back to where Kai was.
"It's true." Kai mumbled. Naomi looked over to him, and cocked her head to the side in confusion.
"What's true?" she asked.
"Everything I said was true, and none of it was a lie." Kai simply answered, his eyes closed and his arms crossed over his chest.
"I wouldn't expect someone like you to be so...so, nice, and actually mean it." Naomi smiled and flipped over the edge of the couch, landing softly on the cushions. "You just seem like someone who would've simply said screw off to Natalie, or nothing at all."
"Well that Natalie girl was just a bitch, plain and simple." Kai smirked slightly.
"Kai! Language!" Naomi laughed. "Just kidding, I'm not any better."
"I know." Kai snickered slightly.
"Oh you're nice. Now give me the damn remote." Naomi began trying to grab the remote from Kai's hand, but he kept either putting it in his other hand, or raising it above his head. The little, 'War for the Remote' as Naomi called it, went on for quite awhile, that is until, Naomi's clumsy side took over, and she fell. Not only did she fall, bet when she tripped, she grabbed the closest thing to her, which at the time, was Kai, who fell with her, and thus, falling on top of her.
"Uh, hi Kai." Naomi's cheeks turned bright red, after the realization of how close she and Kai were.
"Oh, jeez, ya." Kai stuttered, quickly getting up from the carpet. He then held out his hand and helped Naomi off of the floor as well.
~^ Later that night ^~
Naomi had fallen asleep on the couch, with a rather thick book about Greek mythology in her hands. The others were back, and they too were asleep but in their own beds. Kai was debating whether or not to move Naomi to her room, but he decided against it, since she looked so peaceful. But soon her peaceful dreams turned into nightmares.
~^ Dream ^~
Naomi stood in darkness, the presence of evil extremely evident in the atmosphere, Naomi was scared, more like terrified, of what could possibly be lurking in the shadows around her. In the distance, she could see a faint silver light, and as an instinct, ran towards it, expecting an exit to be there. But she was wrong. In front of her was Tatsuta. Her precious bit-beast, and her friend, in the horrible onyx chains she had seen her in earlier that day. Except this time, she couldn't help the dragon; for when Naomi tried to speak, nothing came out, not even a syllable, only a slight squeak.
'This is a dream, I know it.' Naomi thought. 'But why can't I wake up!' She collapsed to her knees, onto the cold dark floor, tears welling in her eyes, she couldn't do anything, nothing, just watch her bit-beast wreath in pain under the onyx chains that were cutting into her skin. Naomi couldn't look at the silver dragon anymore, and shut her eyes tightly, allowing a river of tears to roll down her cheeks, but when she opened her eyes again, Tatsuta was gone and she was in the living room area of her team's hotel suite.
"What could that dream have meant?" Naomi silently muttered to herself. She raised her head from the pillow, which it was laying on, but when she did, she felt dizzy, and had to rest her head in her hands.
'Oh man, please don't tell me I'm getting sick.' She groaned slightly. "Stupid frikin dream."
"You know you shouldn't talk to yourself, people will wonder." Naomi quickly looked to where the feminine voice she heard had come from, and came face to face with the miniature version of Tatsuta, who was on her shoulder.
"Not now Tatsuta." Naomi muttered, her words causing Tatsuta's face to fill with concern.
"Something's up." She flew over and floated in front of Naomi's face. "You're not feeling well, I can tell." (A.N./ Aaah I didn't mean to rhyme there.)
"Not only that, but I had a nightmare that I think you should know about." Naomi told Tatsuta about her terrifying dream, pin pointing every last detail, of how she felt, and what she thought.
"That is strange. All I have to say is, watch out, and be extra careful. For now, get some rest, you should feel better by tomorrow afternoon at the latest." The silver bit-beat smiled, pulled Naomi's blankets back over her body, and went back into the blade she dwelled in, which was out of it's prison in a drawer, and was on the small table beside the couch Naomi was sleeping on.
~^ Morning ^~
"And what's the matter with you?" Tyson asked once he had received a rather hard punch in the gut, which was his punishment for shaking Naomi so hard to wake her up.
"You shaking me so frikin hard." Naomi growled slightly. "And just take into consideration that I'm not feeling all to well at the moment."
"You lie." Tyson glared over to Naomi, who sent back a stare just as evil.
"Man, you can be really stupid at times, did you know that?" Tatsuta grinned; once again she was perched on Naomi's shoulder, in her smaller form of course.
"Oh be quiet you. Tyson, why would I lie? But there's no need to worry! It's not like we have a match today or anything." Naomi shrugged.
"True...Damnit, I'm bored already!" Max began yelling for no apparent reason.
"Well that was random." Naomi stared at Max. 'Tatsuta, do ya think you could possibly help me get all better in a few hours, I have places to be.'
'I'm on it!' Tatsuta disappeared from Naomi's shoulder in a puff of silver smoke, and silently began healing her mistress.
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Well that sucked, but the next chapter should be much better, considering it's something that I'm going to have to do, ok it may seem confusing, but screw it! I'll explain later!