A/N: some torture and angst in this chappie! Cheer with me! Oh and the new characters aren't appearing this chapter and if they do they won't have a big role just a few words perhaps or just an introduction. It didn't fit in.

I do not own Beyblade as you already know.

Chapter eleven, Tears of the Broken.

Bryan was alone in the room, in pain, with broken bones, loss of blood, pulled muscles, and much, much more. And him being alone in a room with Boris was never any good. But for some reason Boris was bugging Bryan a lot. He was torturing him the most. Suddenly he heard a bone-chilling voice down his back that made him freeze in the same spot, not even breathing.

He heard a chuckle, "Bryan, Bryan, Bryan. Are you scared, judging from your frozen position I believe your terrified." Boris said as he laughed more. Bryan glanced over and saw a huge, metal club in his left hand. The right hand was clutched onto Bryan's right shoulder pretty tight. Bones would break with one swing of that club his whole arm could be broken.

"You are right to fear me Bryan, as you know by now I am your fear, and your nightmares." Boris said as turned Bryan around. He felt a sharp numbing pain in his left leg as he saw Boris had stuck him with the club. He winced painfully but didn't let out a cry. "So, you grown attached to pain." He saw that Boris was raising the club again. He closed his eyes tight so he couldn't see the hideous face of the demon laughing as he was being tortured. The metal club made contact with his shoulder making him cry out in despair.

Boris smirked at the boy's pain and kicked him in the chest and punched and kicked him around for a few minute then left him in a puddle of blood to agonize in his pain. Bryan lay silently on the ground lilac pupils now white, he was completely emotionless he didn't talk or think. He lay in emotionless on the ground blood spewing from his mouth completely emotionless. If anyone would see what he looked like when he lay there they could burst out in tears for the broken boy. A crystal tear fell from the corner of his eye and dripped to the ground.

With Kai.

Kai was taken to a typical abbey room, dirty, smelly, with chains on the walls on odd creepy things in the room. The door flung open with Boris looking at him in spite. He saw nothing in his hands but a simple tape. A tape that marked Kai's past. Kai could fear that tape more then any of the other torture weapons in the room.

Boris broke the silence, "Guards, please tie young Kai there to the walls. He needs to be punished for his misbehaving, and betrayal to us." Boris grinned like the devil he was as he watched Kai get tied up to a wall with his back facing him. He raised a whip, loaded with iron and held it in one hand and the other held the video tape.

Boris struck down Kai's back with the whip and watched as he hardened as the hardened whip touched his skin. As pulled off Kai felt the burning heat from the strike of that whip. Slightly groaning at the pain Kai forced himself to take long deep breaths and calm down a bit. Before he could prepare himself he felt a sharp pain on his back yet again. His breathing was now labored. Boris took the whip and swung it again and again but never electing a scream from the phoenix.

Boris then grabbed the same club he used to beat Bryan with and came and hit him on the knee if you listened closely you could hear the cracking of the bones. His eyes became wide as plates as the silver club shattered his knee bone his pupils were loosing colour and the worst part was he couldn't move. He couldn't defend himself. The years he left the abbey he learned self respect and gained it and he hated that he was getting beat like a pathetic worm that kids were poking with a stick. He felt trapped, and lost, he felt as if he lost himself but mostly he felt broken.

Then Boris stopped. "Hmm…now we should watch a little 'movie'." Boris said laughing. Guards untied Kai and sat him on a chair with ropes bounding him to the chair. He saw the blank T.V being loaded with haunting memories of the past. His breathing labored he feared the tape so much more then guns, knives, Boris or anything else in life.

The movie started. It started out with the day that he had come to the abbey by the wishes of his parents, and grandfather. This brought memories of his broken childhood. He was the part that started his nightmare of a "life." A pretty two toned haired woman was handing him over to the evil Boris. A tall dark bluenette man stood behind the woman and expected a pay from the tall purple haired man. He was about to hand them check when suddenly a gun trigger was pulled and they gasped as they fell to the ground drenched in their own blood.

The young Kai couldn't even cry at this memory he didn't in the memory or in real life. He's parents deserved what they got. It was their fault. Their own greed had killed them. The next part rolled. This part was one of the heartwarming scenes of his life, meeting his future friends. The younger kids Ian, Spencer, Bryan, Tala, Linette, Valerie, Matt, and Karenna after their departure they were thrown into cells and locked away. Matt of course had died under Bryan's hands and Valerie, Karenna, and Linette had disappeared for a little while

Tears gathered in his eyes at this memory. The memory…he didn't have to watch the tape now. His mind was traveling back in time to that time, he was having a flashback.

Flashback.

"Kai are you alright?" Asked a mini-version of Bryan. He barely had the strength to nod. He had been whipped severely on his back and was beaten and stabbed a couple of times.

"B…B…Bryan where's Tala and the others?" Asked a young Kai the voice barely audible. Bryan suddenly got a sad look on his face. They had lost their matches at training all except Bryan. For some reason Bryan hadn't lost the match. He was up against one of the strongest bladers in the abbey.

"They aren't back yet." Bryan explained, "Come on I have to change your bandages." Bryan said. As his pale fingers un-bandaged his back where the whips had been and everywhere else on the wounded body.

Suddenly a small red head flew into the room (NOT TALA) crying. Pale glossy eyes were looking up at Bryan. (This is Valerie. When Valerie was little she had red hair but as she got older she died her hair blond!)

"Where's Matt?" She asked. Her eyes were begging Bryan not to tell her that he died under Bryan's hands. She had a huge crush on Matt and puppy love blossoming. Kai saw tears forming in Bryan's eyes. Now Bryan was sobbing as was Valerie.

"H…h…he l…lost…" Bryan said sobbing.

"How could you! You made him lose! You killed him! He just wanted to protect you and then you killed him! WHY? Why?" Cried Valerie as she pounded on Bryan's chest crying, sobbing. Kai could see that Bryan was crying and overwhelming tears fell from the lilac blader's eyes from the drama and pain of losing someone he love. (In a brotherly way!) In the end they had lost not Matt. (A/N: Flashback sound familiar? Eh? If not please chappie 2. Oh yeah I know I hinted that Valerie like Spencer but that's later.)

End Flashback.

He felt hot tears sting his eyes and threatened to fall. Then the he realize the tape continued. Here came the worst part of it all. His departure, his abandonment to his fellow friends. Tala and Bryan had sneaked out of their cells and followed Kai to the gates.

"What are you doing Kai?" Bryan asked

"Leaving. I can't stay here anymore." Kai said out of fear.

"You can't! What if you get caught!" Tala yelled.

"I have to take that chance!" Kai yelled.

"I'm sure gonna miss you." Bryan said with tears at his eyes.

"Me too." Tala said also with tears at his eyes.

"I'll miss you guys too." Kai chocked on a sob. Soon they gathered in a group hug then they heard a deep voice.

"Kai go! Run you could still escape we'll be okay!" Tala yelled.

"Okay, bye guys thanks for everything I'll miss you bye." Kai said as he ran to the gates of Abbey and didn't turn once even when he heard the screams of his fellow teammates.

Kai chocked on sobs as crystal tears of guilt rolled down his face making him choke. Boris smirked at his work. Who knew whips, and hammers, couldn't make Kai cry but a simple video tape could. He smirked at that and left the sobbing boy and moved on to the next one.

With Tala.

Tala was strapped to a lab table and scientists were working around him. Suddenly the doors flew open with Boris and a certain syringe. Boris laughed sadistically. Suddenly the door flew open with another girl held by guards by ropes. She seemed awfully familiar. IT WAS VALERIE! Tala's breath was labored. But then he remembered Valerie remembered nothing about him. That struck his heart.

Then Boris poked the needle into his blood stream. The green liquid was circling inside him at that moment. How he wished that he could make Valerie remember. Then Boris spoke up.

"Now here we have a family reunion a brother and a sister." At these words Valerie's eyes widened. "And now we'll see what happens next when I give this knife to Tala and command him to kill you, Valerie." Boris said as he freed Tala from his lab table and handed him the knife. Suddenly his body urged for to kill the girl in front of him. But he didn't wish to do that at all. His mind and body was fighting and urging for dominance.

"HE'S NOT MY BROTHER!" Valerie yelled. And that almost did it he's body was about to fly over and stab her in the heart. But he refused to. The drug that Boris must have made just for him. So he could see himself killing his own sister and having the right mind while doing so. He couldn't control his voice too. He longed too.

He croaked out a word, "run!" he said desperately to the girl in front of him. Soon Valerie was starting to worry. It didn't seem normal for the top blader of the abbey to be fighting himself over killing her or not.

Tala felt his body moving forward. "Run…" he said again to the young girl. Soon they were pinned against a wall. "I don't want to hurt you…I'm your brother." Tala croaked out with his last ounce of strength.

"IF YOU WERE MY BROTHER YOU WOULDN'T BE DOING THIS RIGHT NOW!" Valerie yelled as the knife was aimed to her heart. The knife flung but it hit her right above the shoulders. Tala dropped the knife and hugged his sister he hated himself for trying to do that no matter what even if he was on a drug. A silent tear escaped his eye. He hated him for being so vulnerable. He hated himself from being so broken…

With Johnny. (P.S: it's night.)

Johnny sat on the abbey's dirty dungeons staring at the ceiling. The only sound was the dripping water from the ceiling to the ground. He could hear rats running around. He shuddered he hated rats or anything dirty. He was all alone it was kind of nice calming himself. He kind of liked isolation. He heard the door creaked open.

He could swear he heard the door open but who'd be here he's here on isolation! But someone was in the dungeons. Perhaps this solitary confinement was really getting to him? But, no he was sure that someone was here! The footsteps, though barely audible it was there!

There was someone! Who is it thought…in the darkness he couldn't see very well. But that person was touching him. Touching him. His hands were sweaty. He felt his pants being removed and the persons too…

(A/N: Well I'll leave you in suspense thought it's not really very suspenseful. Oh well. Well what do you think? Read and Review! This is the longest chapter I ever wrote! So…review!)