Goddess: thank u all u ty/ka fans!! ^-^
Kai: yeah, I rule
Goddess: ¬_¬" yeah right kai......
Kai: well I do, ur fic would be nothing without me!!
Goddess: ok fine, u win! I do not own beyblade or any of its annoying *death glares kai* but cute!! *glomps tyson* characters!
Tyson: h......help me, kai!
Kai: .....nah
~~**~~
My undivided attention
It's Tala, the rest of his team is standing beside him. Tala is battling some kid but it's obvious that the red head will win, his skill level is far too great. I'm not concerned about that, though.
The fact is, he now knows I'm here.
And he'll want revenge.
"Tala....." I whisper, my heart thudding heavily.
"I'll be with you in a minute, Kai." The red head smirks and then turns back to his bey battle, "Wolborg, now!" he commands.
His blade speeds up in the dish, circling the weaker blade and begins to summon Wolborg, Tala's ruthless bit beast. A flash of light enraptures the dish and a silver wolf emerges, howling majestically. The ivory fangs glisten in the light and the creature attacks the other blade, smashing it to pieces.
Tala catches his blade as it recalls the beast, and he looks back up at me.
The boy he once fought falls to the ground, mourning over his pathetic blade. He should've known that he couldn't win. He then runs away, not looking back as the crowd walks from the dish.
"Tala, that was ruthless!" Tyson exclaims, seeming quite angry.
"A blader's gotta do what a blader's gotta do," says Ian, approaching us from behind Tala.
"But that was just a kid!" Max replies.
Ok, I may hate Tala and the rest of his team, but I hate weakness even more. I would've done exactly the same to that boy if ever I had the chance.
"Yeah, Max is right!" Ray adds. The lavender haired Demolition Boy then walks out to us, smirking evilly.
"Oh, hello Ray," he greets, mockingly.
"Bryan...."
Maybe I should say something; after all, I want to protect Tyson don't I?
"Hey Kai, come back to challenge me?" asks a familiar voice. That's when Spencer emerges and stares at me with an evil grin across his face.
"Hn."
I see Tala glance at Tyson and then back at me, what is he thinking?
Surely he can't have figured out my feelings for him?
No, not even Tyson knows...
"We have to go now, Kai. But I'm sure that we'll meet again not too far into the future..." says Tala.
What's that supposed to mean?
And with that, the Demolition Boys walk away, without another word. They must be planning something; I just pray that they don't come after Tyson.
"Come on you guys, lets go," says Ray, starting to walk in the opposite direction to Tala and his team.
We all follow and Tyson seems quite tense, not being as cheerful as he usually is. Ok, this is my time to show that I care, without insulting him.....
"Tyson?" I ask, following my crush. He turns his head while still continuing to walk.
"Yeah Kai?"
"Anything wrong?"
Tyson grins at me and I blush slightly, "Why? Do you care about me?"
Of course I do, Tyson. That's what I wish I'd said, at least.
"What? No!! Just answer the damn question will you?"
Shut up Kai, shut up! That was a perfect opportunity to be nice!!
"Why are you always so snappy, Kai?!" he counters.
"Well you would be too! If-" I stop, thinking about how I would've finished that sentence.
If you were in love with someone and you couldn't tell them, if you had so much to say to them but you can't say it, fearing for their life?
No, I can't say that.
"Well I would be if what?" he asks, cocking his sweet little head to the side. His shimmering blue bangs reflect the faint light that tries desperately to burst through the thick fog, and his auburn eyes gaze at me almost.....lovingly.
"Never mind," I answer.
We end up walking to a small café on the edge of town, there are only a few people in it and we take a seat at one of the small circular tables. There is thankfully some heat in this place so we all try to warm up a bit, rubbing our hands together and folding our arms over our chests.
"So, what does everyone want?" asks Ray, shivering slightly.
"Cake! And lots of it!" Tyson exclaims at the top of his voice eagerly. The few people that are seated in this café turn and stare at the blue haired boy who is now, making a scene.
Typical.
"What about you, Max? Kai?" queries the raven-haired teen.
"I'll have a cup of coffee, five sugars!" Max answers happily, needing his daily helping of glucose.
"I'll have a black coffee," I tell Ray bluntly.
Ray calls over a Russian waitress and he tries his best to order for us. But lets just say that Ray's Russian isn't up to scratch, so I end up ordering as I am basically fluent in the language. I hope Tyson is impressed, although I think he's just glad that he has about six pieces of cake in front of him.
"Uh......guys?" Ray begins, watching Tyson stuff the chocolate cake down his throat, "who's paying?"
Max and Ray look at Tyson, while I sit with my arms folded and eyes closed.
"Hey, I'm not paying!" Tyson shouts, with a mouthful of brown crumbs.
"I'll pay," I tell them.
I open my eyes, and see the rest of my team staring at me with confused expressions plastered across their faces. Sometimes I'm too nice.
"What?!" I exclaim.
"Well, if Kai's offering then I guess we should be grateful!" Tyson says, happy that he doesn't have to fork out for the amount of food he's wolfing down.
Ray and Max agree with him, thank me then turn their attention away from me. I sigh gently, glad that I didn't make my feelings obvious.
When we finish, we head back to the hotel as it starts to get a bit dark and a lot colder. Tyson doesn't stop complaining ALL the way back, 'it's too cold, I'm hungry! Are we there yet? I'm tired!'
But I find it adorable, don't ask me why.
I wish I could just suddenly turn to him and hold him in my arms, trying to keep him warm. The brisk wind would pass us but we wouldn't feel it, too busy enraptured in a world of our own, a world of pure bliss and simplicity.
I wish.
"Thank God we're here...." huffs Ray; very irritated by now at the sound of Tyson's voice as we reach the front door of the hotel.
"I think I'm gonna fall asleep..............." Max says, yawning with his eyelids almost shut. "We must've walked for miles before we found this place."
Actually, we did.
They trusted me to find the way back, and of course I knew where the hotel was. But I sort of made a......detour, just so I could spend more time with Tyson.
Am I crazy?
I think so.
"YAY! Now we can get something to eat!!" exclaims Tyson happily, jumping up and down as we walk into the warmth of the building before us. His fatigue must have worn off then, he seems very hyperactive now.
"You're hungry?" Ray asks, raising his voice a little, "you just had six pieces of cake, for crying out loud!!"
Tyson cocks his head to the side in that cute little way, confused. "What's your point?"
We all sweatdrop, then Ray and Max take the lift up to their room to have a lay down.
And I stand still, with the midnight haired boy standing next to me as he whistles.
"You wanna get something to eat, Kai?" he asks me.
I look at him and try not to blush, "Hn."
He smiles warmly, "I'll take that as a yes! Come on!" he grabs my arm and pulls me into the restaurant area, I blush slightly but I don't let him see that.
The restaurant in the hotel seems quite busy for this time of day; waitresses are rushing around desperately trying to serve everyone, including Tyson who keeps raising his hand in the air and calling for them.
I sit straight in my chair, one leg crossed over the other and arms folded across my chest. My eyes are closed but that doesn't mean I can't tell what's happening, I sigh heavily as we finally get some service from a Russian waitress who, thankfully, speaks English.
"Finally!" exclaims Tyson, before ranting on about what he wants to order. After the waitress leaves, order in hand as I don't want anything, the midnight haired boy turns to me as I open my eyes to look back at him.
"So....do you think the Demolition Boys are gonna come looking for us, Kai?" asks Tyson ever so sweetly. I glance at the floor below me, feeling nervous as I feel his eyes bare into me.
"Uh...I don't think so Tyson...." I stutter at last, feeling a slight pricking at the back of my neck. I don't want to lie to the sweet teen but I can't tell him the truth, can I?
Oh no.
"Well, if they do they'll get another beating like last time, right?" Tyson exclaims happily, leaning back in his seat.
"Hn," I reply bluntly.
The navy haired boy swiftly finishes his meal once it has been served, and we take the lift back up to our room. I open the door and walk in, throwing my jacket onto the bed and strolling to the window. Tyson follows me into the chamber, skipping merrily and jumping onto the bed.
As I stare out the window, the dark of night is settling in and the crescent moon beams its ashen illumination, silver specs surrounding it almost like an audience. I look down at the grass below a huddle of tall trees, it seems as if dew is already inhabiting it, layering the ground like a sheet of crystal.
I suddenly see a flash of red.
My eyes widen as I try to look closer.
"Kai? What are you looking at, there?" Tyson asks me, gazing up at me as he lies on the bed.
'Please don't let it be Tala...' I wish frantically, my eyes darting around the area below the window, in search of another flare of crimson against the dark.
"Look, I'm gonna go downstairs for a while Tyson...." I begin, turning away from the window and pulling on my jacket, "you stay here, ok?"
"But...but I don't..." Tyson mutters as I run out the door and slam it behind me.
I take the lift back to the main lobby again, then run out the main doors into the bitter cold of the night. I was right, there is dew settling in as I feel the ground beneath my feet get softer as I walk stealthily into the gathering of trees before me. I turn my head left and right, staying wary and alert of my surroundings just in case a sneak attack is forced upon me.
Suddenly, a figure walks out from behind a tree, sniggering. Two other people who laugh along with him, follow.
Just as I thought, it's Tala.
Ian and Spencer follow him as Tala rests his cerulean orbs upon me, a sense of harsh cold running through me like water runs through a river. I growl at him through gritted teeth, is he following me?
"Kai, Kai...you really need to learn to calm down," he tells me almost mockingly, crooking his lip upwards into a malevolent smirk.
"What exactly is it that you want with me, Tala?" I ask gruffly.
"I want to thank you..."
This takes me aback a little, I raise my eyebrow questioningly at him and fold my arms over my chest once more. "Thank me?"
"Of course! I mean, you saved me the trouble of finding you by you finding me first..." he replies, which nearly has me very frightened.
"Wha...what do you mean?" I question, fearing the reply.
"He means..." Spencer intrudes, "that we can kill you faster." The blonde smirks, as does the shorter boy.
"Now now, Spencer. We don't want to kill him exactly....well not practically anyway." Tala laughs aloud, his eyes widening as he stares into me.
"What the hell are you going on about, Valcov?" I exclaim, feeling the blood boil inside of me.
"Death is such an easy way out you see, it's much more tormenting if we steal something we know you love...." Tala explains, "and kill that instead...."
No. He can't mean what I think he does....
"Penny dropped yet, Hiwatari?" Ian hisses, staring at me with cold eyes.
I stand here, staring into nothing. He's planning to...kill Tyson?
But Tala has no idea how I feel about him!!
"What are you thinking, Kai? 'How do they know what I love and cherish? How could they possibly tap into that emotion I've hidden for so long, and use it against me?'" Tala torments, staring at me and waiting for me to crack.
"Yes, you don't know me at all...." I whisper.
"Well if that's the case, is it okay if we kill Tyson?"
I immediately stare at him, as his eyes dance with amusement and his lips curve once again into a spiteful grin.
"It's too late now to save him anyway, Kai...." Tala tells me, laughing softly.
Then the next penny drops.
I left Tyson alone, and.....and Bryan isn't here....
"TYSON!!!" I swiftly turn, screaming my love's name as I run back away from Tala, Spencer and Ian. I hear them laughing and my eyes well with pure tears of horror, but when I turn my head round they're gone.
I have to move fast, before it really is too late.....
~~**~~
Goddess: Oh my god!!!
Kai: *crying into his security blanket*
Goddess: So will Tyson be there when Kai gets back? Or is he too late?
Kai: NOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!! *cries a lot more*
Goddess: R&R to find out! Thank you, ja!
Kai: yeah, I rule
Goddess: ¬_¬" yeah right kai......
Kai: well I do, ur fic would be nothing without me!!
Goddess: ok fine, u win! I do not own beyblade or any of its annoying *death glares kai* but cute!! *glomps tyson* characters!
Tyson: h......help me, kai!
Kai: .....nah
~~**~~
My undivided attention
It's Tala, the rest of his team is standing beside him. Tala is battling some kid but it's obvious that the red head will win, his skill level is far too great. I'm not concerned about that, though.
The fact is, he now knows I'm here.
And he'll want revenge.
"Tala....." I whisper, my heart thudding heavily.
"I'll be with you in a minute, Kai." The red head smirks and then turns back to his bey battle, "Wolborg, now!" he commands.
His blade speeds up in the dish, circling the weaker blade and begins to summon Wolborg, Tala's ruthless bit beast. A flash of light enraptures the dish and a silver wolf emerges, howling majestically. The ivory fangs glisten in the light and the creature attacks the other blade, smashing it to pieces.
Tala catches his blade as it recalls the beast, and he looks back up at me.
The boy he once fought falls to the ground, mourning over his pathetic blade. He should've known that he couldn't win. He then runs away, not looking back as the crowd walks from the dish.
"Tala, that was ruthless!" Tyson exclaims, seeming quite angry.
"A blader's gotta do what a blader's gotta do," says Ian, approaching us from behind Tala.
"But that was just a kid!" Max replies.
Ok, I may hate Tala and the rest of his team, but I hate weakness even more. I would've done exactly the same to that boy if ever I had the chance.
"Yeah, Max is right!" Ray adds. The lavender haired Demolition Boy then walks out to us, smirking evilly.
"Oh, hello Ray," he greets, mockingly.
"Bryan...."
Maybe I should say something; after all, I want to protect Tyson don't I?
"Hey Kai, come back to challenge me?" asks a familiar voice. That's when Spencer emerges and stares at me with an evil grin across his face.
"Hn."
I see Tala glance at Tyson and then back at me, what is he thinking?
Surely he can't have figured out my feelings for him?
No, not even Tyson knows...
"We have to go now, Kai. But I'm sure that we'll meet again not too far into the future..." says Tala.
What's that supposed to mean?
And with that, the Demolition Boys walk away, without another word. They must be planning something; I just pray that they don't come after Tyson.
"Come on you guys, lets go," says Ray, starting to walk in the opposite direction to Tala and his team.
We all follow and Tyson seems quite tense, not being as cheerful as he usually is. Ok, this is my time to show that I care, without insulting him.....
"Tyson?" I ask, following my crush. He turns his head while still continuing to walk.
"Yeah Kai?"
"Anything wrong?"
Tyson grins at me and I blush slightly, "Why? Do you care about me?"
Of course I do, Tyson. That's what I wish I'd said, at least.
"What? No!! Just answer the damn question will you?"
Shut up Kai, shut up! That was a perfect opportunity to be nice!!
"Why are you always so snappy, Kai?!" he counters.
"Well you would be too! If-" I stop, thinking about how I would've finished that sentence.
If you were in love with someone and you couldn't tell them, if you had so much to say to them but you can't say it, fearing for their life?
No, I can't say that.
"Well I would be if what?" he asks, cocking his sweet little head to the side. His shimmering blue bangs reflect the faint light that tries desperately to burst through the thick fog, and his auburn eyes gaze at me almost.....lovingly.
"Never mind," I answer.
We end up walking to a small café on the edge of town, there are only a few people in it and we take a seat at one of the small circular tables. There is thankfully some heat in this place so we all try to warm up a bit, rubbing our hands together and folding our arms over our chests.
"So, what does everyone want?" asks Ray, shivering slightly.
"Cake! And lots of it!" Tyson exclaims at the top of his voice eagerly. The few people that are seated in this café turn and stare at the blue haired boy who is now, making a scene.
Typical.
"What about you, Max? Kai?" queries the raven-haired teen.
"I'll have a cup of coffee, five sugars!" Max answers happily, needing his daily helping of glucose.
"I'll have a black coffee," I tell Ray bluntly.
Ray calls over a Russian waitress and he tries his best to order for us. But lets just say that Ray's Russian isn't up to scratch, so I end up ordering as I am basically fluent in the language. I hope Tyson is impressed, although I think he's just glad that he has about six pieces of cake in front of him.
"Uh......guys?" Ray begins, watching Tyson stuff the chocolate cake down his throat, "who's paying?"
Max and Ray look at Tyson, while I sit with my arms folded and eyes closed.
"Hey, I'm not paying!" Tyson shouts, with a mouthful of brown crumbs.
"I'll pay," I tell them.
I open my eyes, and see the rest of my team staring at me with confused expressions plastered across their faces. Sometimes I'm too nice.
"What?!" I exclaim.
"Well, if Kai's offering then I guess we should be grateful!" Tyson says, happy that he doesn't have to fork out for the amount of food he's wolfing down.
Ray and Max agree with him, thank me then turn their attention away from me. I sigh gently, glad that I didn't make my feelings obvious.
When we finish, we head back to the hotel as it starts to get a bit dark and a lot colder. Tyson doesn't stop complaining ALL the way back, 'it's too cold, I'm hungry! Are we there yet? I'm tired!'
But I find it adorable, don't ask me why.
I wish I could just suddenly turn to him and hold him in my arms, trying to keep him warm. The brisk wind would pass us but we wouldn't feel it, too busy enraptured in a world of our own, a world of pure bliss and simplicity.
I wish.
"Thank God we're here...." huffs Ray; very irritated by now at the sound of Tyson's voice as we reach the front door of the hotel.
"I think I'm gonna fall asleep..............." Max says, yawning with his eyelids almost shut. "We must've walked for miles before we found this place."
Actually, we did.
They trusted me to find the way back, and of course I knew where the hotel was. But I sort of made a......detour, just so I could spend more time with Tyson.
Am I crazy?
I think so.
"YAY! Now we can get something to eat!!" exclaims Tyson happily, jumping up and down as we walk into the warmth of the building before us. His fatigue must have worn off then, he seems very hyperactive now.
"You're hungry?" Ray asks, raising his voice a little, "you just had six pieces of cake, for crying out loud!!"
Tyson cocks his head to the side in that cute little way, confused. "What's your point?"
We all sweatdrop, then Ray and Max take the lift up to their room to have a lay down.
And I stand still, with the midnight haired boy standing next to me as he whistles.
"You wanna get something to eat, Kai?" he asks me.
I look at him and try not to blush, "Hn."
He smiles warmly, "I'll take that as a yes! Come on!" he grabs my arm and pulls me into the restaurant area, I blush slightly but I don't let him see that.
The restaurant in the hotel seems quite busy for this time of day; waitresses are rushing around desperately trying to serve everyone, including Tyson who keeps raising his hand in the air and calling for them.
I sit straight in my chair, one leg crossed over the other and arms folded across my chest. My eyes are closed but that doesn't mean I can't tell what's happening, I sigh heavily as we finally get some service from a Russian waitress who, thankfully, speaks English.
"Finally!" exclaims Tyson, before ranting on about what he wants to order. After the waitress leaves, order in hand as I don't want anything, the midnight haired boy turns to me as I open my eyes to look back at him.
"So....do you think the Demolition Boys are gonna come looking for us, Kai?" asks Tyson ever so sweetly. I glance at the floor below me, feeling nervous as I feel his eyes bare into me.
"Uh...I don't think so Tyson...." I stutter at last, feeling a slight pricking at the back of my neck. I don't want to lie to the sweet teen but I can't tell him the truth, can I?
Oh no.
"Well, if they do they'll get another beating like last time, right?" Tyson exclaims happily, leaning back in his seat.
"Hn," I reply bluntly.
The navy haired boy swiftly finishes his meal once it has been served, and we take the lift back up to our room. I open the door and walk in, throwing my jacket onto the bed and strolling to the window. Tyson follows me into the chamber, skipping merrily and jumping onto the bed.
As I stare out the window, the dark of night is settling in and the crescent moon beams its ashen illumination, silver specs surrounding it almost like an audience. I look down at the grass below a huddle of tall trees, it seems as if dew is already inhabiting it, layering the ground like a sheet of crystal.
I suddenly see a flash of red.
My eyes widen as I try to look closer.
"Kai? What are you looking at, there?" Tyson asks me, gazing up at me as he lies on the bed.
'Please don't let it be Tala...' I wish frantically, my eyes darting around the area below the window, in search of another flare of crimson against the dark.
"Look, I'm gonna go downstairs for a while Tyson...." I begin, turning away from the window and pulling on my jacket, "you stay here, ok?"
"But...but I don't..." Tyson mutters as I run out the door and slam it behind me.
I take the lift back to the main lobby again, then run out the main doors into the bitter cold of the night. I was right, there is dew settling in as I feel the ground beneath my feet get softer as I walk stealthily into the gathering of trees before me. I turn my head left and right, staying wary and alert of my surroundings just in case a sneak attack is forced upon me.
Suddenly, a figure walks out from behind a tree, sniggering. Two other people who laugh along with him, follow.
Just as I thought, it's Tala.
Ian and Spencer follow him as Tala rests his cerulean orbs upon me, a sense of harsh cold running through me like water runs through a river. I growl at him through gritted teeth, is he following me?
"Kai, Kai...you really need to learn to calm down," he tells me almost mockingly, crooking his lip upwards into a malevolent smirk.
"What exactly is it that you want with me, Tala?" I ask gruffly.
"I want to thank you..."
This takes me aback a little, I raise my eyebrow questioningly at him and fold my arms over my chest once more. "Thank me?"
"Of course! I mean, you saved me the trouble of finding you by you finding me first..." he replies, which nearly has me very frightened.
"Wha...what do you mean?" I question, fearing the reply.
"He means..." Spencer intrudes, "that we can kill you faster." The blonde smirks, as does the shorter boy.
"Now now, Spencer. We don't want to kill him exactly....well not practically anyway." Tala laughs aloud, his eyes widening as he stares into me.
"What the hell are you going on about, Valcov?" I exclaim, feeling the blood boil inside of me.
"Death is such an easy way out you see, it's much more tormenting if we steal something we know you love...." Tala explains, "and kill that instead...."
No. He can't mean what I think he does....
"Penny dropped yet, Hiwatari?" Ian hisses, staring at me with cold eyes.
I stand here, staring into nothing. He's planning to...kill Tyson?
But Tala has no idea how I feel about him!!
"What are you thinking, Kai? 'How do they know what I love and cherish? How could they possibly tap into that emotion I've hidden for so long, and use it against me?'" Tala torments, staring at me and waiting for me to crack.
"Yes, you don't know me at all...." I whisper.
"Well if that's the case, is it okay if we kill Tyson?"
I immediately stare at him, as his eyes dance with amusement and his lips curve once again into a spiteful grin.
"It's too late now to save him anyway, Kai...." Tala tells me, laughing softly.
Then the next penny drops.
I left Tyson alone, and.....and Bryan isn't here....
"TYSON!!!" I swiftly turn, screaming my love's name as I run back away from Tala, Spencer and Ian. I hear them laughing and my eyes well with pure tears of horror, but when I turn my head round they're gone.
I have to move fast, before it really is too late.....
~~**~~
Goddess: Oh my god!!!
Kai: *crying into his security blanket*
Goddess: So will Tyson be there when Kai gets back? Or is he too late?
Kai: NOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!! *cries a lot more*
Goddess: R&R to find out! Thank you, ja!