Right, Thank you my reviewee's! I'm making this thank you short and sweet.
PS
Kai's babe, I've seen all of Duelest Kingdom's one's, but not all of the Battle City one's.
Malik's POV
A man grabbed me by the hair!!!! Kai called him grandfather. What am I supposed to do?! I can't exactly fight him, it might make my stay in here a bit longer........... What can I do?
'Leave him out of this grandfather!' Kai said, angry, but also afraid? Why?
'Why Kai? He is your weakness! You cannot have a weakness if you wish to be perfect! And that is what you've been trying to be for all these years!' His grandfather said, ouch! Pulling on my hair. I hope I don't have to make him regret pull my hair.
What a pathetic threat! I can't fight him even if I tried! What can I do?
/Malik!!!!!!!!!!/ Ishtar cried out.
/What is it Ishtar? I'm busy having my hair pulled!/ I snapped at him.
/Really?/ Asked Ishtar.
/Not like that you pervert!/ I shouted at him; /Kai's grandfater is here! And he is going to take Kai away, make him perfect and without any emotions!/
/BASTARD!!!!!/ Ishtar roared; /I'm taking control of this body!/
/Ishtar!!!!!!! NO!!!!!!/ I cried, but it was pointless, when ishtar was angry it wasn't always a pleasent sight to see, or hear and then pass out into darkness.
Ishtar's POV
I had gained control over Malik's body, and I felt the pain of this man's fist hold on my hair...... No, Malik's hair. Not mine, I am just a spirit.
'This boy is nothing more than a weakling, and he is making you weak Kai,' Kai's grandfather told him.
'That's not true,' Kai objectd.
'You've been in here for long enough, its time for you to go back to where you belong, on the outside world,'
'Wha......' Kai started, he had seen the difference in me, I could tell.
'What is wrong with you boy?' His grandfather demanded to know.
'Nothing is wrong with him........' I said and snarled, making him let go of my hair...... Malik's hair!!!
'I suggest you come with us,' He told me, I had seen the guards move away, pretending that nothing was wrong.
'How about no?' i told him with a smirk; 'I will not allow you to hurt Malik, or Kai,' I said and pounced.
What I was not expecting was to have him quickly point a gun at me and fire! Bastard! This isn't even my own body!!!!! I don't lay on the ground bleeding to death, hell no! I attack, and he was not expecting it. Heh. Idiot.
'How dare you hurt Malik's body?!' I roared, and just dodged a bullet.
'You are insane!' He exclaimed.
'Why do you think I'm in here? For a holiday?' I asked him, and Kai came behind him, knocking him out, but not before he fire another bullet, or two, one hit me, but I only heard a cry when I blacked out onto the floor.
Kai's POV
Ishtar........... Ishtar took control, to help me, and Malik. My grandfather was about to stand up, I had managed to punch him, but his blow to Ishtar and myself were far greater than a punch.
'You are a fool of a boy,' My grandfather told me; 'Falling for a completely insane boy........... A boy to say the lest!'
'Grandfather, your mission in life is not to make me follow in your footsteps. You drove grandmother away from you! Always wanting everything she did to be perfect! She left you because she did not want to BE perfect!!!!! She never left because you weren't completely perfect!! But you never saw that!' I told him, standing up, dizzy yes, but on my own two feet.
'How dare you!' Grandfather said to me, but I shook my head.
'No, how dare you? If Malik is dead you will be charged with murder, and there are plenty of witnesses to say that you did shoot him, twice. And then you also tried to kill me................' I stopped speaking, for I saw someone standing up, and gave my grandfather a nerve pinch. He fell to the floor.
'Malik?' i was unsure, my vision was blurred.
'My poor boy,' The voice said, and I passed out.
I woke up, I have no idea as to where I am. All I know is the place is cream, not white, cream. I am on my own, the blinds shut, the bed uncomfortable, all lumpy. I move to sit up, its slightly painful, and then I look to see a white bandage around the bottom of my ribs.
I walk around, I hate just sitting in bed with nothing to do. Then everything comes flooding back to me, and I have to sit down. There was a small chair next to the bed, and I sat down in that.
Grandfather, Malik, Ishtar, gun, bullet, black out.
Well, that explains everything. Someone comes into the room, a young nurse, most likely in her 30's.
'Who told you that you could leave the bed?' She asked me, and I saw her name tag. Sara.
'Me. Why?' I asked her.
She had her hair tied back, as all nurses do, health and safety, her blue eyes looked tired though, her skin dry, over all she looked like she should be in this bed, not me.
'You have just had an operation to remove a bullet, you could open up the wound and have an infect. I'm sure you would not want that,' She told me.
'I've had worse,' I told her, knowing that she wouldn't believe me, I walked towards the end of my bed, where the doctors kept the client's records. I flipped through it, Sara protested.
'That's......' Sara started.
'All the information about me. I have the right to look at it,' I informed her.
'The doctor will wish to check you over, I advise you to go back o be, he will be along shortly,' Sara told me.
'Fine, but I'd advise you to go home once your shift is finished, no late nights,' I told her, she looked surprised and left quickly.
I waited for five minutes. I'm not impatient, but I wanted to know how Malik was. And he was more important than anything. I moved off my bed, and opened the door, where I saw Sara talking to another nurse, I moved away as quietly as I could, but the clothes that I was wearing hardly helped me with sneaking around. Stupid flowery pj's!
'You are supposed to be in bed!' Sara said to me, and I walked quickly away from her and the other nurse.
'Sara, he came in with another boy, from the same place, go home, and go to sleep,' The other nurse told Sara, who did so, though reluctantly.
I had come to a stop when I heard the nurse speak about 'the other boy'. She walked up to me carefully, she knew that I was meant to be insane, and had to be careful around me.
'I won't hit you, I won't bite you, I won't swear at you. I'm in the asylum because I wanted to be perfect, and when I failed, and was not perfect I punished myself by cutting myself,' I informed her, why didn't these doctor's and nurses know how to treat us? Its always tip-toeing around us. 'Try not to upset them'....... Bull shit!
'All right, and the boy, Malik Ishtar, has two persona's?' She asked me, and I nodded my confirmation; 'He's in here. But it will only be for five minutes, your not supposed to have left your room,' She told me, and I nodded my thanks.
I entered the cream room. Cream, or white? Which one is worse? I'll figure that out later, anyway........ Malik was laying there, blood was being put back into him, luckly that was all. No heart monitior's or anything. Thank god!
But he wasn't awake, and from what I could see in his record, he had not awakend ever since he arrived.
He was in a coma!!!!!!!
NO! Why Malik? Why now?! Why? He never did anything wrong............ If he had not been awake, who knocked my grandfather out? Who stopped him? Malik, I'll come back.
I kissed his forehead and left the room. The nurse took me back to my own room, and I waited again for the doctor to come, however this nurse was nice enough to give me a book that she was reading. 'Lord Of The Rings', I've never read it, though it sounded interesting.
The door opened and I saw a tear stained Rita. Poor thing, she came over to me and I allowed her to hug me.
'Oh Kai,' Rita said, stroking my hair, like a grandmother would.
'Rita, what happened to grandfather?' I asked her, and she smiled slightly.
'He's been arrested,' Rita told me.
'Malik is in a coma, but I was talking to grandfather, after he gave Malik the second bullet, someone came from behind him and knocked him out. But who?'
'Kai, you know that I would not let anything happen to you or Malik. I'm sorry I was late,' She told me, and I smiled.
'You came, it doesn't matter,' I said, and hugged her back.
I was getting better, now Malik had to live, and everything would be fine! If Malik survives............ Malik, wake up. Please wake up.
PS
Kai's babe, I've seen all of Duelest Kingdom's one's, but not all of the Battle City one's.
Malik's POV
A man grabbed me by the hair!!!! Kai called him grandfather. What am I supposed to do?! I can't exactly fight him, it might make my stay in here a bit longer........... What can I do?
'Leave him out of this grandfather!' Kai said, angry, but also afraid? Why?
'Why Kai? He is your weakness! You cannot have a weakness if you wish to be perfect! And that is what you've been trying to be for all these years!' His grandfather said, ouch! Pulling on my hair. I hope I don't have to make him regret pull my hair.
What a pathetic threat! I can't fight him even if I tried! What can I do?
/Malik!!!!!!!!!!/ Ishtar cried out.
/What is it Ishtar? I'm busy having my hair pulled!/ I snapped at him.
/Really?/ Asked Ishtar.
/Not like that you pervert!/ I shouted at him; /Kai's grandfater is here! And he is going to take Kai away, make him perfect and without any emotions!/
/BASTARD!!!!!/ Ishtar roared; /I'm taking control of this body!/
/Ishtar!!!!!!! NO!!!!!!/ I cried, but it was pointless, when ishtar was angry it wasn't always a pleasent sight to see, or hear and then pass out into darkness.
Ishtar's POV
I had gained control over Malik's body, and I felt the pain of this man's fist hold on my hair...... No, Malik's hair. Not mine, I am just a spirit.
'This boy is nothing more than a weakling, and he is making you weak Kai,' Kai's grandfather told him.
'That's not true,' Kai objectd.
'You've been in here for long enough, its time for you to go back to where you belong, on the outside world,'
'Wha......' Kai started, he had seen the difference in me, I could tell.
'What is wrong with you boy?' His grandfather demanded to know.
'Nothing is wrong with him........' I said and snarled, making him let go of my hair...... Malik's hair!!!
'I suggest you come with us,' He told me, I had seen the guards move away, pretending that nothing was wrong.
'How about no?' i told him with a smirk; 'I will not allow you to hurt Malik, or Kai,' I said and pounced.
What I was not expecting was to have him quickly point a gun at me and fire! Bastard! This isn't even my own body!!!!! I don't lay on the ground bleeding to death, hell no! I attack, and he was not expecting it. Heh. Idiot.
'How dare you hurt Malik's body?!' I roared, and just dodged a bullet.
'You are insane!' He exclaimed.
'Why do you think I'm in here? For a holiday?' I asked him, and Kai came behind him, knocking him out, but not before he fire another bullet, or two, one hit me, but I only heard a cry when I blacked out onto the floor.
Kai's POV
Ishtar........... Ishtar took control, to help me, and Malik. My grandfather was about to stand up, I had managed to punch him, but his blow to Ishtar and myself were far greater than a punch.
'You are a fool of a boy,' My grandfather told me; 'Falling for a completely insane boy........... A boy to say the lest!'
'Grandfather, your mission in life is not to make me follow in your footsteps. You drove grandmother away from you! Always wanting everything she did to be perfect! She left you because she did not want to BE perfect!!!!! She never left because you weren't completely perfect!! But you never saw that!' I told him, standing up, dizzy yes, but on my own two feet.
'How dare you!' Grandfather said to me, but I shook my head.
'No, how dare you? If Malik is dead you will be charged with murder, and there are plenty of witnesses to say that you did shoot him, twice. And then you also tried to kill me................' I stopped speaking, for I saw someone standing up, and gave my grandfather a nerve pinch. He fell to the floor.
'Malik?' i was unsure, my vision was blurred.
'My poor boy,' The voice said, and I passed out.
I woke up, I have no idea as to where I am. All I know is the place is cream, not white, cream. I am on my own, the blinds shut, the bed uncomfortable, all lumpy. I move to sit up, its slightly painful, and then I look to see a white bandage around the bottom of my ribs.
I walk around, I hate just sitting in bed with nothing to do. Then everything comes flooding back to me, and I have to sit down. There was a small chair next to the bed, and I sat down in that.
Grandfather, Malik, Ishtar, gun, bullet, black out.
Well, that explains everything. Someone comes into the room, a young nurse, most likely in her 30's.
'Who told you that you could leave the bed?' She asked me, and I saw her name tag. Sara.
'Me. Why?' I asked her.
She had her hair tied back, as all nurses do, health and safety, her blue eyes looked tired though, her skin dry, over all she looked like she should be in this bed, not me.
'You have just had an operation to remove a bullet, you could open up the wound and have an infect. I'm sure you would not want that,' She told me.
'I've had worse,' I told her, knowing that she wouldn't believe me, I walked towards the end of my bed, where the doctors kept the client's records. I flipped through it, Sara protested.
'That's......' Sara started.
'All the information about me. I have the right to look at it,' I informed her.
'The doctor will wish to check you over, I advise you to go back o be, he will be along shortly,' Sara told me.
'Fine, but I'd advise you to go home once your shift is finished, no late nights,' I told her, she looked surprised and left quickly.
I waited for five minutes. I'm not impatient, but I wanted to know how Malik was. And he was more important than anything. I moved off my bed, and opened the door, where I saw Sara talking to another nurse, I moved away as quietly as I could, but the clothes that I was wearing hardly helped me with sneaking around. Stupid flowery pj's!
'You are supposed to be in bed!' Sara said to me, and I walked quickly away from her and the other nurse.
'Sara, he came in with another boy, from the same place, go home, and go to sleep,' The other nurse told Sara, who did so, though reluctantly.
I had come to a stop when I heard the nurse speak about 'the other boy'. She walked up to me carefully, she knew that I was meant to be insane, and had to be careful around me.
'I won't hit you, I won't bite you, I won't swear at you. I'm in the asylum because I wanted to be perfect, and when I failed, and was not perfect I punished myself by cutting myself,' I informed her, why didn't these doctor's and nurses know how to treat us? Its always tip-toeing around us. 'Try not to upset them'....... Bull shit!
'All right, and the boy, Malik Ishtar, has two persona's?' She asked me, and I nodded my confirmation; 'He's in here. But it will only be for five minutes, your not supposed to have left your room,' She told me, and I nodded my thanks.
I entered the cream room. Cream, or white? Which one is worse? I'll figure that out later, anyway........ Malik was laying there, blood was being put back into him, luckly that was all. No heart monitior's or anything. Thank god!
But he wasn't awake, and from what I could see in his record, he had not awakend ever since he arrived.
He was in a coma!!!!!!!
NO! Why Malik? Why now?! Why? He never did anything wrong............ If he had not been awake, who knocked my grandfather out? Who stopped him? Malik, I'll come back.
I kissed his forehead and left the room. The nurse took me back to my own room, and I waited again for the doctor to come, however this nurse was nice enough to give me a book that she was reading. 'Lord Of The Rings', I've never read it, though it sounded interesting.
The door opened and I saw a tear stained Rita. Poor thing, she came over to me and I allowed her to hug me.
'Oh Kai,' Rita said, stroking my hair, like a grandmother would.
'Rita, what happened to grandfather?' I asked her, and she smiled slightly.
'He's been arrested,' Rita told me.
'Malik is in a coma, but I was talking to grandfather, after he gave Malik the second bullet, someone came from behind him and knocked him out. But who?'
'Kai, you know that I would not let anything happen to you or Malik. I'm sorry I was late,' She told me, and I smiled.
'You came, it doesn't matter,' I said, and hugged her back.
I was getting better, now Malik had to live, and everything would be fine! If Malik survives............ Malik, wake up. Please wake up.