Ok first of all I feel like crap, I feel as if I was run over by a train with spokes in the tracks. I am in no mood for editing this chapter so here is it straight off hand so this chapter will be just as crappy as I feel…enjoy.

Disclaimer: I don't own beyblade (starts crying)

AngeloflLight: Well isn't that some freaky coincidence, freaky yes.

ShadedRogue: I always seem to knock my characters over with a car; I think in Fury's Fire I did it twice O.o

Tai-writer: Of course I missed you, wondered where you went but hey, you're here now. Maybe, KaiFaye? TalaFaye? Who knows (shrugs?)

Blackblaze: aw thank you,it is a weird storyline isn't it

Lunar Fire: ok, I know what you mean but it's nice to have some romance and it gets peoples minds of the problem at hand.

Chapter 20

Lifting his head Leon stared.

It was funny, smiling to himself he saw Kai sleeping while Miss Riley strokes his head, like two friends who'd known each other forever.

Looking to see Rei also sleeping and drooling over his shirt Leon stretched and Miss Riley turned smiling at him thoughtfully.

Walking towards the door out of the room to stretch his legs Leon began a journey around the hospital.

Mr Dickinson watched Connor drink some strong coffee; they watched Tala struggle to survive in this world.

He sighed, as long as they knew where Tala was he was happy, he just hoped Kai was happy too, he had heard about his reaction to hearing what Connor had done but understood.

In his own way, Kai was helpful, in his own way he would mourn, sleep, eat he would even blade, but there was one thing that he did all on his own, and that was be a friend.

"When do the doctors think he'll wake?"

Mr Dickinson turned to see Connor White sitting ease in a chair, holding his steaming coffee.

Mr Dickinson joined him and sat as well, "In a few days at least, they had to operate on his knee, and he'd gotten some glass in it", there was a pause and Mr D looked at Connor stating, "You don't have to stay you know, you can go back home anytime"

Connor smirked, "You know I was in a car accident once, I was with my family, my parents when they died. I was in a coma for two weeks before I was awake, my Uncle Paul was with me, he was there when I woke, I'd ever seen him one in my life. I know what it's like to wake in a room empty, I know how he feels, I just want to make sure he's alright when he's awake, and not like me, all alone"

Mr Dickinson smiled inwardly; this young man who he was sitting next to was like an old friend.

"Tala won't be alone, he'd got his friends"

"That wasn't what I meant, he saw me when I knocked him over, and I saw the man who knocked me over. And I haven't seen him in all my years alive. It was like it never happened".

Mr Dickinson nodded and looked at Tala, "Tala would be happy to see the man who brought him home Mr White"

"Call me Connor please"

Tyson, Max, Kenny, Hilary, Scot, Vince, Luc, Monica and Rika all stood silent at the beydish.

It was meant to be a practice round of some sort; Scot had said that the Bladebreakers needed a work out to get their minds off some things.

Scot held out his blade, as Vince, Luc and Monica did.

The dish was at a private park and was round the corner of the hospital.

"So are we going to do anything?"

Scot looked up at Tyson, who looked hungry and eager for a battle.

Luc stepped up and got ready, Vince and Monica did the same, Max and Tyson did too, there was a sudden shout and they saw Rei coming towards them.

"Can I join?"

Scot nodded and Rei stepped up.

Rika sat a few meters away, watching with experienced eyes, she saw a glow from Scot's pockets; he still had his father's BitBeast.

"Ok, this is just a mock battle, the rules are, and the last one standing wins, ready?"

Everyone nodded and Scot stood between them, at the dish, Arm raised he shouted, "3…2…1…LET IT RIP!"

And his arm flew down as all the blades landed on the ground.

Leon stood at the frame of the door; he saw the battle from where he stood.

When he got there all that was left was Rei and Luc, he sat down and watched…

"Go Driger, Tiger Claw!"

"Come on Ferow, Storm Attack!"

Ferow was a huge eagle, with glossing wings of silver and a beak of gold, his eyes bronze, he was huge and the two blades went head on.

"C'mon Driger, hold on there"

"Keep it up Ferow, you're doing great"

Kenny sat with his laptop open, he was recording it, and he'd rarely seen a grown man blade before.

"Wow this guys packing heat"

Kenny nodded and saw the scale of power rise, 'It's off the charts, and Driger might not make it"

"C'mon Driger, just a little longer!"

"Don't hold back Ferow, give him your all!"

There was a crash on both blades were out of the dish.

"Wow, Luc that's one strong BitBeast, where did you get it?"

Luc held his blade, "It was my uncles"

Leon smiled.

He liked it when no one won.

There was someone, it looked like Eve Riley, she was panting and looked pale and sick, "Come, you must come, there's something wrong with Kai"

Kai was unstable.

He was having a fit, doctors surrounded him, he was hot and paling even more, he had everyone in fright.

Everyone watched as the doctors came through to announce their grave news.

"He was having a fit…something had gone wrong…weaker the before…not much chance…two months…sorry"

Rika fell to the ground, Scot caught her and they sat on the ground crying, "Isn't there anything you can do", asked Tyson.

The doctor shook.

Leon was standing at the sidelines, he stood silently, as if fighting his own fright of Kai ever dieing, and he looked up at the women in Scot's arms.

Rika.

Poor Rika, it was like time was turning twice, Leon walked past the people unseen and into Kai's room.

He was wired up, machines beeping all at once, his lips slightly parted.

Leon walked up, he got onto the bed, held Kai's arm, lay next to him and wrapped the arm around his small body.

There was some seconds of silence as Leon closed his eyes, when he felt the arm grip him tight, he didn't looked up, he didn't need to.

He felt his warm tears run down his face, he felt his chest hurt in a way unimaginable.

"It's ok", he heard himself whisper, his voice hoarse and uneven, it sounded like his voice was breaking, "I'm here now".

Boring, boring, boring, boring, boring, boring, boring, boring, boring, boring, boring, boring, boring, boring…etc…but sweet…

You know the drill…till next time…bye.