Disclaimer: No I don't own Beybalde
It Was Only a Nightmare About two day's later; Kai's nightmares seemed to be getting worse. But he seemed to be having the same one over and over again (The one from chapter 4).
But tonight's one was so vivid so real.
Kai was seated in a steel room; no bed only a steel door and a wooden chair. His mind was blank and his eyes looked as if they where under a trance.
His hands and ankles had chains on, the ones on the ankles where connected to the four corner of the room and on his wrists, on the four corners of the roof.
He was sweating and panting, his whole body was sore and stressed, but he ignored the pain, and put his attention on the floor.
The steel door opened, a man was standing in front of him, and you couldn't see his face, but his eyes where red, like the devil.
And he spoke, "So Kai, we meet again", the man had a raspy bitter voice. Kai didn't move.
"Don't you remember me Kai?" He didn't move. "I'm your demon Kai, the man who hurt you, don't you remember" But still no sound.
"You will answer me boy!" At this Kai looked up at him, "Ah, you do remember me, I can see it in your eyes", Kai faced him, and said, "Funny, I don't think I do".
The man's eyes darkened, he removed a blade (knife) from his belt he wore. The man looked at Kai sneering.
"I think you'll remember this though" and he showed the knife to him. At first sight of the gold handle with the three rubies in it, the silver blade with the streak of red painted on, Kai's memory shot into over load.
The blade had been used to stab him, torture his life and all those he carried about at the abbey.
He tried to move back, but only hitting the wall, Kai was shaking his head, mumbling, over and over again.
The man nodded, "yes Kai, I still have the knife your father gave you".
Kai was shaking from head to toe, his memories flashed of him screaming running from this mad man.
The man smiled again, saying, "You always hated this knife, didn't you", Kai stopped in all thought. He looked at the knife, its perfect shape and structure; it was always used for him.
Kai suddenly gasped as the man had taken his by the throat, the man was laughing, "Voltaire always said you were more afraid of the knife then me, I wonder why", the man laughed louder and gripped on Kai's neck harder.
"I could slit your throat, fairly easy to do so right now, but I would rather watch you suffer". He let go and Kai fell to his knees, his arms up in the air. Choking.
"And do you know how I'll make you suffer, Kai", Kai didn't look up. "Yes, I've got a feeling you do"
The man replaced his blade into his belt and removed a syringe, inside was a green substance. Kai gasped air as he looked up at it.
"Do you remember the day you first were injected with this potion, Kai?' Kai looked down.
"No, Yes? Well I'll tell you" The man sat Kai on the chair, and the man stared at him, until he said, "you were three, petty age for a boy, such a baby, but Voltaire said you were great, at the age of three you had won his respect, do you know how long it took me Kai?"
Kai shook. "Three years, Kai, THREE! And you had won his in five months". The man was silent when Kai whispered, "I can count you know", the man smirked and said, "Yes your education was started young here, five months here and you knew who to add and subtract, and blade like lightning".
"And you know why, because you had been here, Voltaire had taught you" There was another silence when he carried on. "It was winter and you were getting out of hand, so they created this", he held out the serum, "sickening isn't it", he added as he saw the look on Kai's face.
"Yes, you didn't like it when your free will was taken from you, now did you. But your mind was growing and your common sense had started to kick in, sadly, it isn't what Voltaire needed at the moment, he was still trying to come up with a reason your parents died".
Kai finally looked at his red eyes, and he carried on. "It was in this room, Me, Boris and some others where here. Voltaire was in his throne watching from his office; you scarred yourself as well as killing two men" He paused and squirted the syringe.
"And you know what you said to me, you said, "No matter what you do to me, I will always win my grandfathers word", you knew didn't you; about me being your grandfather's first blader next to your perfect father".
He smiled and said, "Yes, Leon, but he wasn't perfect, he didn't like what Voltaire was doing and neither did your mother, but you are-"
Kai finally butted in and saying, "I'M NOT PERFECT!" "But Kai, you are, are without a doubt"
The man smirked again and said, "To cut a story short, you broke my arm that night, with this knife, and you know what I did to you for punishment without Voltaire knowing, Kai"
Kai nodded. "Of course you did, you've still got the burns, I put your feet into boiling water, and then into a frozen lake, painful but rewarding" He paused to see Kai looking at the floor again.
"And the stab on your side, I did that, with the same knife you broke my arm with, pretty sight you were". Kai sighed and looked at the man and said, "You never liked me from the day I was born, did you Sergio"
Sergio noted the tone and said, "I think its time to pay", and stabbed the needle into his neck, with Kai screaming in his ear, Sergio laughed.
%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%
"Kai?" "Kai?" Came voices, Kai shifted and looked up, the Bladebreakers looked at him anxious for him to wake up.
"Kai, are you all right", asked Hilary. He looked at her and nodded, "only a nightmare, it was only a nightmare", 'but when will it end' he added in his head.
This was wicked Cool Chap! Thanx for Reviews and keep sending them
It Was Only a Nightmare About two day's later; Kai's nightmares seemed to be getting worse. But he seemed to be having the same one over and over again (The one from chapter 4).
But tonight's one was so vivid so real.
Kai was seated in a steel room; no bed only a steel door and a wooden chair. His mind was blank and his eyes looked as if they where under a trance.
His hands and ankles had chains on, the ones on the ankles where connected to the four corner of the room and on his wrists, on the four corners of the roof.
He was sweating and panting, his whole body was sore and stressed, but he ignored the pain, and put his attention on the floor.
The steel door opened, a man was standing in front of him, and you couldn't see his face, but his eyes where red, like the devil.
And he spoke, "So Kai, we meet again", the man had a raspy bitter voice. Kai didn't move.
"Don't you remember me Kai?" He didn't move. "I'm your demon Kai, the man who hurt you, don't you remember" But still no sound.
"You will answer me boy!" At this Kai looked up at him, "Ah, you do remember me, I can see it in your eyes", Kai faced him, and said, "Funny, I don't think I do".
The man's eyes darkened, he removed a blade (knife) from his belt he wore. The man looked at Kai sneering.
"I think you'll remember this though" and he showed the knife to him. At first sight of the gold handle with the three rubies in it, the silver blade with the streak of red painted on, Kai's memory shot into over load.
The blade had been used to stab him, torture his life and all those he carried about at the abbey.
He tried to move back, but only hitting the wall, Kai was shaking his head, mumbling, over and over again.
The man nodded, "yes Kai, I still have the knife your father gave you".
Kai was shaking from head to toe, his memories flashed of him screaming running from this mad man.
The man smiled again, saying, "You always hated this knife, didn't you", Kai stopped in all thought. He looked at the knife, its perfect shape and structure; it was always used for him.
Kai suddenly gasped as the man had taken his by the throat, the man was laughing, "Voltaire always said you were more afraid of the knife then me, I wonder why", the man laughed louder and gripped on Kai's neck harder.
"I could slit your throat, fairly easy to do so right now, but I would rather watch you suffer". He let go and Kai fell to his knees, his arms up in the air. Choking.
"And do you know how I'll make you suffer, Kai", Kai didn't look up. "Yes, I've got a feeling you do"
The man replaced his blade into his belt and removed a syringe, inside was a green substance. Kai gasped air as he looked up at it.
"Do you remember the day you first were injected with this potion, Kai?' Kai looked down.
"No, Yes? Well I'll tell you" The man sat Kai on the chair, and the man stared at him, until he said, "you were three, petty age for a boy, such a baby, but Voltaire said you were great, at the age of three you had won his respect, do you know how long it took me Kai?"
Kai shook. "Three years, Kai, THREE! And you had won his in five months". The man was silent when Kai whispered, "I can count you know", the man smirked and said, "Yes your education was started young here, five months here and you knew who to add and subtract, and blade like lightning".
"And you know why, because you had been here, Voltaire had taught you" There was another silence when he carried on. "It was winter and you were getting out of hand, so they created this", he held out the serum, "sickening isn't it", he added as he saw the look on Kai's face.
"Yes, you didn't like it when your free will was taken from you, now did you. But your mind was growing and your common sense had started to kick in, sadly, it isn't what Voltaire needed at the moment, he was still trying to come up with a reason your parents died".
Kai finally looked at his red eyes, and he carried on. "It was in this room, Me, Boris and some others where here. Voltaire was in his throne watching from his office; you scarred yourself as well as killing two men" He paused and squirted the syringe.
"And you know what you said to me, you said, "No matter what you do to me, I will always win my grandfathers word", you knew didn't you; about me being your grandfather's first blader next to your perfect father".
He smiled and said, "Yes, Leon, but he wasn't perfect, he didn't like what Voltaire was doing and neither did your mother, but you are-"
Kai finally butted in and saying, "I'M NOT PERFECT!" "But Kai, you are, are without a doubt"
The man smirked again and said, "To cut a story short, you broke my arm that night, with this knife, and you know what I did to you for punishment without Voltaire knowing, Kai"
Kai nodded. "Of course you did, you've still got the burns, I put your feet into boiling water, and then into a frozen lake, painful but rewarding" He paused to see Kai looking at the floor again.
"And the stab on your side, I did that, with the same knife you broke my arm with, pretty sight you were". Kai sighed and looked at the man and said, "You never liked me from the day I was born, did you Sergio"
Sergio noted the tone and said, "I think its time to pay", and stabbed the needle into his neck, with Kai screaming in his ear, Sergio laughed.
%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%
"Kai?" "Kai?" Came voices, Kai shifted and looked up, the Bladebreakers looked at him anxious for him to wake up.
"Kai, are you all right", asked Hilary. He looked at her and nodded, "only a nightmare, it was only a nightmare", 'but when will it end' he added in his head.
This was wicked Cool Chap! Thanx for Reviews and keep sending them