Guardianship
Chapter 6: Separated
AN: Hoo-ha, and here is the sixth chappy! He sorry about the wait…um ya. Any how I was just wondering dose any one know what an uke is? Cause I've read the term several times now and have no idea what it is…so if any one knows please tell me! Any how thank you all for reading and re-viewing and on with the fic!
Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN BAYBLADE!!! ONLY MY OC'S!!!
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Ray miserably walked down the well lit hall ways of his castle; it had been two days since Bryan had left and Ray hadn't heard anything from the guard. To make matters worst, for the past two days Mariah followed him every ware he went. She refused to leave him alone, and hovered over him like a fly to shit…
Running a hand through his hair, Ray sighed wishing that Bryan was there with him, he wished that Bryan would wrap his arms around his waist and tell him that every thing was going to be alright…but it was useless to wish for something that would never come true.
Sure dreams could come true…but it took time, effort and the guts to actually go through with it all…but for Ray to wish and hope that Bryan would come home alive was unreal. Even if Bryan did make it home, his father would never accept them and neither would his people…no matter ware they went no one would ever believe what they were doing was right…
Mariah suddenly came up from behind Ray and with a smile took him from around his upper arm asking "Ray, do you want to go to the Market to day?"
She flashed him a bright smile wile batting her long eye lashes. Ray forced himself to smile and nodded his head yes…inside Ray was crying.
Mariah dragged Ray down the hall wile Kevin leaned against the wall sadly watching his friend being dragged away by that pink freak.
'Poor Ray, that smile is fake and Mariah knows it she just doesn't care…she finally won. She got rid of the competition so now Ray is all hers. Poor Ray…poor Bryan. If he ever makes it home he'll be a changed man…no one comes home from the front lines the same way they left. Well…that is if they make it back. But in the slim chance he dose…if he finds out that Ray choose Mariah over him, it'll crush him. Ray man…you and I both know that you love Bryan…just don't forget that now that he's gone.' Kevin thought to himself wile shaking his head from side to side.
Mean wile out side in a carriage on its way to the Market place, Mariah cuddled into Ray chest wile the prince had his arm around her…he looked out the window and longed for Bryan…
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Bryan mean wile was crouched in a trench trying desperately not to be seen by one of the rebels that were probable surrounding him and his troops. He sighed softly and gently scratched his falcon, Folborg's, head.
The little bird was perched on his knee cooing softly, trying to help his master feel better about there predicament. Bryan sighed again and lay back against the dirt wall closing his eyes in an attempt to get some sleep.
Falborg too put his head under his wing, but was only able to shut his golden eyes when he heard a twig snap. The little bird's head shot up and with keen eyes looked around; it couldn't have been Bryan, he was sleeping and sitting down.
Falborg looked around and saw a shadow with a sword sneaking up on Bryan. The little bird extended his wings flapping them quickly and let lose a loud screech, waking Bryan from his light sleep.
The guard woke up, startled and frantically looked around. He spotted the shadow that was now rapidly coming closer, so he stood quickly and Falborg took flight with an annoyed screech.
Ignoring the greyish blue bird Bryan took a defensive pose and easily blocked the rebels attack. In one swift and flowing motion, Bryan brought his sword up and out; decapitating the rebel.
The head rolled off the shoulders and fell to the ground with a dull thud, which was followed by the body. Panting hard Bryan stood there for a moment tightly holding the handle of his sword; blood covered the handle, his hands and had splattered onto his chest and face.
'Oh my god…I'm tainted…again' Bryan thought before a bow being plucked was heard. The arrow ripped through the air, slamming into Bryan's chest; hitting and cracking a rib.
Pain exploded in his chest, making Bryan gasp and wile grabbing the arrow he fell backwards hitting the ground hard. Falborg cried out wile landing on his hips…closing his eyes Bryan whispered "Ray" and slowly every thing went black…
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Ray shot up in bed, panting hard; he had just had the worst night mare in the world. He had drempt that Bryan was hit in the chest by an arrow, and he swore that he felt it go through him…he could actual feel that horrible pain.
Wiping cold sweat from his brow, Ray fell back wards into his big soft bed that now felt so lonely with out Bryan there, and looking up at the ceiling he whispered "Bryan…please be ok…" before falling back asleep…
TBC…
AN: Hehe sorry for the short chapter, and um…ya please re-view! Thanks!