Empty Emotions
Tala: Hey everyone, Tala here. If you're wondering where Chococat went, then don't bother. She tried to attack me and fell down the stairs…Stupid cat!
Anyway, she doesn't own Beyblade, but she owns her 'creative' ideas and her characters. Don't sue her…There, I said it! Now she owes me!
Chococat: Tala…W-water…'cough'…xx
Tala: Get it yourself, cat! Wha-? Fine, I'll tell them, but you'll owe me! Chococat say that there is kissing in this chapter, aswell as bloody stuff… Oh, she wants to thank pheonixangel666 for sending in her first review, she's touched. Says she can die peacefully.
Chapter Two
See The Supernatural
Tala woke up and gave a small yawn, before getting up slowly, trying to not hurt any of his wounds. Tala goes to the mirror first, to check that his hair was in perfect shape before going to the bathroom.
It was still dark out and the moon was full and shining brightly, a perfect night for Wolborg.
As Tala walked out of his room, heading the direction of the bathroom, he glanced over to the room where there usually is a girl talking or screaming to mid-air. He has overheard nurses- who looked after him and clean his wounds- say that she has a mental problem and her sister left her there for car. Bottom line is…She was ditched by her older sister.
'It's such a pity…She's adorable too.' Thought Tala. 'Being mental…Such a waste on such a pretty girl, like her.'
He was curious when he saw that the girl who lives in that room was not there, but curious as he is, not curious enough for him to go looking for her.
Taking a final quick glance at the mirror once again after using the bathroom, Tala heads back to his room- His room wasn't exactly messy…Just unorganised. Well, you don't expect a patient in pain to clean a room that doesn't belong to him, do you? ( CC: Anyway, back to the story. That was a bit off topic.) He was heading the direction to his room. On the way, he was stopped when he noticed a girl crouched in the corner. Crying…and whispering something.
'Go away…'sob'. It's scary…' She whispered, while sobbing breathlessly.
'Are you alright…?' Tala asked, with a bit of sympathy in his voice.
The girl put her head up…Her silky lilac-silver hair blew all over her face, but there was no draft. Her silver soul-sucking eyes looked red from crying. Straight away, Tala knew that the girl who was crying, was the girl with the mental problem.
'So, it's a crazy girl.' Tala smirked.
'I'm not crazy or mental!' Screamed the girl. 'Now, fuck off, if you are gonna call me crazy' She said, calming down again.
'Oh? What if don't go? Can you prove that you're not mental?' Tala asked, sarcastically.
'I can, but I won't.'
'Attitude…I like it.' Thought Tala, but his thoughts were interrupted by a scream.
'No! Leave him alone! Screamed the girl who had her eyes shut tight.
Before Tala got a chance to ask who she was screaming at, he was sent flying, across the corridor, 'causing some of his healing wounds to burst open and bleed. What threw him…He didn't know.
Tala, once again, was in a hell of déjà vu of pain. He was almost crying in pain. The busted wounds were now losing blood by the minute. He tries to get up, but drops to the ground again, by the pain.
The girl ran up to him and saw his wounds. She tried to help him up, but Tala was more interested in what hit him.
'W-what the hell…Was that?' Tala asked, trying to inhale and exhale properly without feeling pain, but it was impossible to ignore the pain.- It was like razor sharp knives stabbing into his body.
Tala felt tears trickling down his cheek due to the pain…It was hell. The silver and lilac hair girl ignored the Russian red-heads question and started to the direction to Tala's room with Tala collapsing on her shoulders.
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'I got it!' Exclaimed the 15-year-old, computer maniac.
'What've you got!' Everyone at the dojo asked, sounding alarmed.
'Have you got data on the girl?' Hilary asked, pushing Tyson to the side.
'Yeah, does the girl you saw look like this, Hilary?' Kenny asked, showing a maximized picture of a gorgeous girl with silver and lilac hair on his laptop.
'That's her, Chief! I saw her in the hospital, who is she!' Hilary asked, you could tell by her face that she was jealous of her looks.
'Wow! She's a total hottie!' Exclaimed Max, once he saw the picture, but Ray noticed something about the beyblade she was holding.
'Hey, Kenny. What bit beast is that?' Asked Ray, as he noticed a blank silver chip in the centre of the blade.
'I don't know.' Answered the Chief. 'It's called 'Natural' and that's about all i know.'
'What about the girl, then?' Tyson asked.
'Well...The data says that her name is Resha Avaline. Ah...Resha...What a beautiful name...' Kenny says dreamily. 'I'll put this picture as my laptop screensaver.'
The gang sweat dropped and stared at their totally-in-cloud-nine-friend.
'He's in love...' Ray starts.
'Yeah' Continues Max.
'Eh? Kenny!' Tyson aked, as he waves an arm in front of Kenny's face.
'Eh? Oh yeah, 'cough'. Right, Resha is the leader of a new beyblading team called, S-Rev.' Kenny reads. As the G-Revolution looks confused, apart from Kai, who was leaning on the wall with his arms across his chest. He opens his eyes and walks over to the rest of the team, plus Hilary and Kenny, before opening his mouth.
'Do you know, Kai?' The Chief asks quietly, trying to not piss his short-fused friend.
'S-Rev. They are a very skilled team and there background is hidden deeply.' Said the duel-hair blader. 'I heard...That they are well-known for their stunning looks, even though they are the newest in team in town'
'Ha !' Tyson spurted out, as he laid back on the floor. 'If they're a team who cares about looks, then we can beat 'em!'
'Tysons right! We'll beat them.' Max agreed.
'But why would the leader of the most popular team in town, be in hospital?' Hilary asked suspiciously.
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After managing a breath-taking trek to Tala's room, with him hanging half-dead over her shoulders, aswell as leaving a trail of blood. The mystreoiusly mental girl puts the desperately need help, Tala, on his bed and heads out to the nurse cupboard for antiseptic, bandages, tweezers and cotton, but she is stopped by a voice.
'Where are you going in such a hurry,sweetie?' Asked a mysterious voice.
'Leave me alone. He needs help.' Whispered the girl calmly, continuing her walk.
'You're helping that red-head!' The voice asked, sounding surprised. 'Why would you help him?'
'It's none of your business and did you realize what you did to him? You could've killed him!' She said, her voice starting to rage.
'Thats good.' The mysterious voice answered casually. 'He could be like me. A ghost...And haunt you!'
With that being siad, the girl was now raging. She snapped her slender-white middle finger and the voice stopped, leaving a red gas behind. (CC: Who the hell is she anyway?) The girl who just snapped her fingers 'causing red gas, was now just walking normally and silently, like nothing has happened.
When she reached the nurse's cupboard and took the neccesaries, she started quickly for the half-dying teenage boy's room. As she got to the point where she carried injured boy back to his room, she used her long index finger and traced the crimson blood. Soon the blood disappeared mysteriously without a trace.
Getting near the door of Tala's room, she opened the door and saw the boy who she just saved, stuggling to get up.
'No! Stay put down.' She quickly made out and luckily he listened to her and stayed down on his bed, which by now, was covered in a stench of blood.
She quickly ran over to the bed and trying to not attract to much attention of herself to the boy, she started cleaning his wounds on his arms. But when she blood staining all over his shirt, she knew he had wounds on his chest too.
'Can you...Take your shirt off? Your wounds are bleeding in there too.'
'Sure...' Tala managed to say, without hurting himself too much, but he was weak. He didn't have the strength to get up, nevermind mind getting up to take his shirt off.
Once the girl saw this, she took Tala's shoulder lightly and put him lying down and, as she started unbuttoning his shirt for him, her head looking down.
The wounds under his shirt were coming down like glue that doesn't stick. (CC: In other words, coming down really, really fast! I'm sorry, I'll stop intterupting...Promise.) The girl quickly cleaned his wounds, as she heard Tala moan in pain.
'I'm sorry, Tala.' She said, while bandaging his slashes.
Tala looked surprised. How did this mental girl know his name and how come she seems...Normal.
'Who...What...Was that?' Tala asked again.
The girl smiled softly with her head tilted downwards and asked. 'Tala, will you listen to me?'
Tala nodded and the girl put his shirt back on for him.-Gently.
'I can see and communicate with the dead.' The girl said and she saw Tala looking awed. 'I try to ignore them, but they annoy me so badly that sometimes i can't control myself and i scream or shout them. It's mad.' She said, with tears building up in the corner of her eyes.
'So, you're not really crazy, like the nurses say you are? And...What hit me...It was a ghost? Tala asked and the girl nodded, he couldn't believe he was hearing this. It was so unreal, like a fantasy or something. He felt sorry for this girl.
'I'm going now, please don't tell anyone.' She said, clearing her tears. 'Thanks for listening, it's just...No-one ever listens to m-' She was cut short on speaking, as Tala pulled her onto the bed and started kissing her...Quite roughly to clear her mind. (Noooo! I must say it! What kind of guy is he? Kissing a girl he doesn't even know her name to. Hello? She's no prostitute.) She tried to pull away, but Tala had his free arm wrapped around her thin waist, while his other arm was used to support himself up.
This kiss was different from the one he had earlier with Hilary. The one he had earlier was just a beginner kiss...An amateur kiss. Whereas, the one at present, was an intense battle, as he put forward his tongue for permission.
Finally, breaking away, the not-so-crazy-girl opened her eyes wide and some sparkling powder appeared above Tala's head and he dropped asleep instantly.
She left a note beside his bed and started back for her own room.
'Get well soon, Tala Valkov.'
Chapter Two
See The Supernatural
Chococat: Please ...'cough'...Review...
Tala: ...Ugh...
Chococat: ...Oh by the...Way...I finally pushed Tala down the stairs for...Revenge...'snicker'
