Until It's Gone: Chapter Three.
Shags: Hello all, sorry for the lack of updating, I am really horrible at it. But now that its summer, and I seemingly have no life, I'm going to finish all my unfinished stories, and then put new chapters up every few days. I once again apologize.
Things will start to heat up for this story in the next few chapters and the plot will come more into play.
Disclaimer: I don't own beyblade, I wish I did..then I'd have money.
On with the third installment.
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Gone!
Ray stretched his limbs out in content as he lay next to his wife Mariah in bed, at an unknown hour of the morning.
Mariah yawned.
"Do you think we should relive Lee of his uncle duties" Mariah asked her husband, looking at him from her place on his chest.
Ray had just begun nodding his head, when their bedroom door was abruptly opened and a frantic Lee barged in.
"There GONE!" Lee shouted to them.
"Who's gone?" Ray asked calmly, though he couldn't ignore the feeling at the pit of his stomach when he thought of his kids.
"Rin and Shin, I put them to bed last night, and when I woke up this morning they were gone.. I'VE LOOKED EVERYWHERE..I've been looking for over two hours, no one has seen them" Lee half shouted half talked to them, as he paced around their bedroom in a blind panic.
Mariah paled, and let out a loud sob, and gripped onto Ray's arm tightly, as he sat in shock, staring at Lee incredulously, when Ray suddenly let out an unceremonious growl, and forcefully plucked his wife from his arm, and stood up abruptly and advanced towards the panicking Lee.
Ray grabbed the vest his brother in law was wearing, and lifted him feet from the ground.
"You lost my kids.." Ray stated in a deadly whisper, that was almost undectable.
"Ray please!" Mariah begged, grabbing onto Ray's hands to pull him away from her brother. "Its not his fault, if they were kidnapped it would have happened if they were here too!"
Ray let go of Lee, and stalked out of the room in blind anger.
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Max rolled over, and kicked his blankets off, as it was getting too warm to keep them on. He looked at the red blinking lights of his clock, which read "11:33".
"It's quite, way too quiet" Max said to himself as he picked himself up off the bed and walked into his oldest son Dallas' bedroom. Nothing.
Max was starting to get extremely suspicious as he made his way to Kelly's bedroom. Nothing.
Now Max was starting to get extremely worried when he walked into Alex's room and found nothing.
"Kids?" Max shouted. There was no sound anywhere, no TV, no toys, no screams coming from the backyard.
Max ran down the stairs in his boxers shouting for his kids individually. The doors were still locked, nothing was out of place, and there was no sign that any children had been in the particular part of the house.
"Shit" Max mumbled, as he walked into the backyard, and yet again found nothing. "Shit, shit, shit" Max was panicking as he walked back into his house, and saw the answering machine light flashing.
Max hurried to it, and hit the play button, there was nothing but utter silence for a few seconds when maniacal laughter sounded, and then was abruptly cut off as the elapsed time was up.
Max stood in shock, and then sunk to the floor, head in hands, confusion coursed through him as silent tears fell down his face.
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Hilary awoke in the morning to the warm body of her husband next to her, and she decided she was going to make him a nice large breakfast, so slowly, as to not wake him she uncurled herself from his body, and padded softly out of their bedroom.
It was then that she noticed, neither of her children were around, assuming they were both still asleep she walked towards her sons room, and opened the door, and gasped at the state it was in, the bed sheets were torn things were broken and torn, and thrown about the room. Her normally tidy son would've never let it get like this. Something was wrong. She hurried towards her daughter's room, and cried out loudly, as it was in the same state as her brothers, but there was evidence of blood near the pillow.
Tyson was laying peacefully in bed, half awake, missing the warmth that his wife had given him, when he heard her cry out in anguish, and immediately he was up, and rushing out his bedroom door to see what the problem was.
Tyson saw Hilary standing in front of his daughter's room; hand over her mouth, tears in her eyes. As he passed his son's room he gasped, and gasped when he saw his daughters room.
"They've obviously been kidnapped" Tyson told his wife, as he sat her down at the dining room table in an effort to calm her down, she was in no condition to get so upset.
"By who..why!" Hilary nearly screamed at him, as she sobbed into her hands.
Tyson went to her and held her and whispered delicately into her ear "I wish I knew.."
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Kai growled as he prowled his mansion in search of his son. Of whom he'd been looking for the past hour.
He was missing, and no one who worked in the mansion could seem to tell him where he was.
Kai was getting frustrated and extremely angry, as he strode into his study, ready to give up.
"I guess it's possible one of the mansion's employee's took him.." Kai spoke to himself in hushed tones.
"I know exactly who took him" A familiar voice said from the shadows within the room. "And it isn't one of your employee's"
As the person speaking strode into the light, Kai gasped.
End Chapter Three.
I am evil, yes indeed, but I need stuff for my other chapters now don't I. I wonder who this mysterious person is..hmm.
TBC
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Shags.