CA: Thanks to all those who reviewed, I think I should update less as I seem pretty desperate don't I?
Tala: You always do anyway.
CA: I do? O_o
Tala: Yep
CA: o_O That's not a good thing is it?
Tala: You don't say…
Tyson: *rubs nose* CA doesn't own Beyblades because that would make her very rich…*rubs nose* Here's the story while she ponders her desperateness…
CA: That's why you aren't the main character Tyson.
Tyson: *frowns*
CA: Here's the story anyway…
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"Grr!" grumbled Mika as she dropped her books, bending down to pick them up a silver heart-shaped locket fell loose from her neck making a clinking sound as it fell onto the ground cold marble floor.
Kai was walking along, he saw the flash of silver and bent down to pick it up. Not to pick it up for her but just to look at it…
He flipped it open, inside was a crimson heart that had molded into the shape of the locked. The heart was made of blood and it had a small crack down the center of it…[AN: Don't ask how because I don't think dried blood cracks and I know that 'blood' is kind of creepy but…]
*flashback*
"Kai, you won't forget me will you?" asked an eight year old Mika (Keira).
"Never, here, pass me your hand," said Kai who was then nine.
She handed him her hand and he made a deep gash in it with a small knife and then he cut his own hand. They pressed their hands together, Mika opened to locket that she wore around her neck and a drop of their combined blood fell into it and spread into the shape of the locket.
"Goodbye Kai…"whispered Mika after he had left.
*end of flashback*
"How did you get this?" asked Kai, his voice cracking.
"A friend gave it to me, she said it was of no value to her anymore," lied Mika, her eyes downcast.
"You lie," said Kai coldly and calmly.
Mika's eyes widened for a second.
"The owner of this locket would have never given it away," muttered Kai, it was his turn to stare at the ground.
"Well she did Kai, and do you know why?" started Mika, she didn't wait for an answer "Because the person the locket reminded her of had abandoned her, hurt her and she didn't want that dark memory carried around with her," said Mika confidently and this time what she said had more truth in it.
"No…I didn't…she's dead…" stammered Kai, his eyes had become wide.
"She's very much alive actually…" said Mika softly, she held out her hand with the scar on it.
Kai looked at it, then down at his own hand…
"But…Tala said…"started Kai, "He told me that they killed you after you left…"
"Look, how they hell would I have died?" growled Mika, "They found me too valuable, but I, like you escaped from their grasp."
"…" Kai was speechless.
/TALA! Why did you tell him I was dead? How could you? After you knew how I felt about him…/ Mika turned away, then it hit her, /He's jealous, he had always come second to the great Hiwatari, with Boris and with me. I thought you wanted it that way, you know I can never feel about you that way Tala…I don't know how you could stoop to that level…/
Her thoughts were cut off, she only just realized that Kai was holding her firmly by the shoulders and his deep mahogany eyes met her soulful brown ones.
"How could I have been so blind? I should've realized the moment I say you…it was always your motto- if you fight unfairly only you loose the battle." Muttered Kai to himself.
Daring enough Mika reached out her hand and touched his face, the blue paint rubbed off on her fingers. That was strange as paint didn't rub off that easily, then she realized that the paint was wet…Kai…was…crying…Kai Hiwatari, the cold, the heartless…was crying.
Warm tears rolled down her cheeks as well, they had come from nowhere. She didn't even know she could cry, in 14 years she hadn't cried even with all the pain she had endured at the abbey. Maybe it was because pain was sadness and great grief is silent…but the tears were happy…they stung her dry cheeks but they felt good, for the first time since she had lost Kai she felt truly happy.
It was almost as though they had a golden glow surrounding them, they stole a moment from the world to embrace each other and in that moment there was an understanding…they understood that what the had could never be again but they also understood that this would be a new start and an everlasting friendship.
Amidst that happiness there was something that wasn't right…in the shadows a pair of ice-blue eyes watched on, they were etched with pain, confusion, fury and hatred…the owner's heart, mind and soul felt cold-as cold as ice…
CA: Chapter 5 finishes here…I know its bad and I haven't checked spelling or grammar or anything and it was written before bed like all my chapters in this story so they might be pretty random.
Tala: First I'm soft then I'm evil, make up your mind
CA: *sob* sorry Tala…I won't make up my mind, you can just suffer *sniffs*
Tala: O_o
Mika: I have split personalities…
CA: Yeah, first you're all tough and stuff…but it's not a split personality, its actually a disorder *ducks bricks chucked at her* Hey! I created you…
Mika: Don't you regret it now?
CA: I don't actually…anyway…R&R ppl…I'll have more next chpt (obviously! It's another chapter…duh!) Umm…and I'll do the thanks next chpt.