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Kiara: Oh, great! You're back! Disclaimer: AG329 does not own Beyblade. Sucks for her. She does own this story and her OC's. Sucks for them. She does not own me. I belong to xxxHinaxxx. Sucks for me. Why does everything suck?

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Chapter Fourteen:
Kiara: The Plan pt. 3

Kiara's POV

My eyes slowly fluttered open, and I found myself lying in a cold, damp place with chains tying my arms and legs together. After a few moments, my eyes began to adjust. I squinted my eyes, hoping to get a better view of my surroundings. It was quite useless because all I managed to see was the grimy, dirty, damp floor that my body was laying on. I grimaced at the sight.

Trying to get up, I felt a sharp pain sear through my body. I let out a little yelp of pain. I quickly scanned the parts of my body that I could see, trying to find the source of the pain. While I was searching, I turned my back and felt blood seep through my shirt. I held in the scream that was threatening to come.

I gently shook my head and calmly told myself to take slow, deep breaths. As I was doing this, I felt someone's presence come near me. I just ignored it, but I found it incredibly difficult. It was as if the person was staring at me, watching me suffer. I concentrated on the presence, and I heard soft snickering. The person was laughing at me!

"Who the hell are you?" I glared into the darkness, searching for the person who had been watching me for approximately ten minutes already. I soon saw a dark shadow approach me. My body stiffened, but I held my gaze. The person stopped midway and spoke.

"Well hello there, Kiara. Long time no see." I grimaced when I heard that unforgettable voice of the one person who was possibly worse than Voltaire himself. It was Boris. I sighed slightly in clear annoyance as he continued to speak. "How have you been?" My glare intensified as he said this.

"I've been just peachy! Being locked up inside of a badly washed jail cell has always been my main goal in life!" I said, sarcasm dripping from my every word. Apparently he didn't catch onto it though. Man, could this guy get any denser?

"Well, I'm pleased to hear that. Anyways, I hear you that you have destroyed the dear bitbeast we made you…" He had an awkward grin on his face as he said this. I already knew I wasn't going to like how this conversation was going to end up.

"Ya, so." Boris's eerie smile turned into a frown as he slowly looked me up and down, as if taking in my torn up condition in amusement. This made me really mad.

"As you probably already know, you will be severely punished for it." Boris had a smug expression on his face, but over the years of being physically and mentally tortured by him, I knew just how to wipe it off of his face.

"Take your best shot. Nothing you throw at me will hurt me. You don't scare me." Boris scowled as he turned around and briskly walked out of the dungeon room. I smiled in triumph as I fingered my blade and used it to somehow manage to remove the chains from my wrists and ankles.

When I had finally managed to free myself, I looked at the beyblade I was holding. My finger subconsciously rubbed the now empty bitchip and I slightly frowned. About three years ago, that bitchip held an extremely dark and powerful force. It contained Dark Kiama. Dark Kiama…the evil bitbeast that had controlled me, and made me do many terrible things.

Back then all I wanted was power. I wanted to be the best beyblader in the world. Better than Kai, Voltaire's grandson, better than Tyson, the World Champion, and better than Yuki, my half-sister. That's right…my half-sister.

My mother was a young lady in her early twenties when she had me. Apparently, she had an affair with a man not too much older than her. The man was a man by the name of Mr. Tom Minato. He was married and even had a young, one-year old daughter. Anyways, one thing led to another and he ended up having an affair with my mother. He got her pregnant.

Instead of telling everyone the truth, and helping her raise me as his own daughter, he left my mother as soon as he found out about me. Just like that. He just got up and left, never telling my mom where he went, or if we ever wanted anything to do with me. Obviously he didn't.

My mom fell into a sort of depression after that. When she was giving birth to me, she was in such a weak condition that she didn't survive. The doctor that was with her was the only one that heard her last words. They were, "Kiara…my daughter is Kiara Minato…" That's how I got my name.

My mom wasn't very rich, and she had very few possessions to her name. She had only two things that she treasured more than anything else. They were a silver bracelet and a silver chain with a wolf pendant on it. Those are the only two things that I have to remind me of my mom.

After she died, the police used my last name to try and find my father. They found him, but he denied it. He pretended as if he didn't know who I was. After that, I was constantly moving around from foster home to foster home. As I grew older, more was found out about my mom's past. They found out about my father, and he even confessed to being my father.

The only thing was that my father didn't want me. He was very high in the business world, and very respected so no one made him take me. Instead, I was given to a man named Boris. That's when my life turned into a world of hell.

I was barely three years old, and he put me into some weird training facility called Biovolt. I stayed there, and a year later, I met my sister. She knew about me, but like my father, she didn't want anything to do with me. She constantly ignored me, and whenever we would battle, she would have a no mercy attitude on me.

This went on for about a year, and then a new boy came. He was the first friend I ever had my whole life. His name was Tala. It was because of him that my sister and I finally became friends. We were inseparable.

Then, one day, something happened. My father was murdered by Voltaire's grandson. My sister took it really hard and ran away. I was scared. I didn't want her to get hurt. I haven't seen her since then. And to this day, I still have no idea where she is, or is she's even alive still.

Anyways, I was five years old when she left. When I was about thirteen, Tala finally managed to escape, leaving me all alone in this place. I had no one. About a week passed, and I was given Dark Kiama. I was so depressed, that I gladly accepted her. That was the biggest mistake I ever made.

For five months, Dark Kiama's power controlled me and forced me to do many terrible things. I was unable to escape. I was about to give up, and give myself away completely, when I received news that Tala was still alive. This gave me hope, and I fought. I was finally able to escape Dark Kiama's grasp. As soon as the bond was broken, I ran.

I ran for my life. I ran as fast as I could. I had finally escaped from Biovolt. As soon as I was a safe distance away, I gathered up my strength and destroyed Dark Kiama. I was finally in control of my life. For the next two years, I lived on the streets. Then, the unimaginable happened. Voltaire found me. He captured me, and forced me back into this dirt hole.

I was still thinking about everything that had happened to me in the past, when I heard the dungeon doors swing open. I looked up and glared as soon as I saw it was Voltaire. He just looked at me and smiled an evil smile that clearly said he wanted to make my life a living hell just as he did when I was younger.

"Kiara, welcome home." I glared at him and spat on his newly polished shoes. He ignored it and simply continued to speak. "You're probably getting dreadfully sick of staying here n the dungeon, so why don't you follow me? I'm sure you'll be exceptionally happy to see what I have to show you." He awkwardly smiled at me, and I sent and even more bone chilling glare. Hesitantly, I followed him out.

I flinched at the light when we had finally gotten out of the hell hole I was in. It was blinding. He led me to what I supposed was the training room. On my way there, I saw so many young children. I felt really bad for them, knowing that they were going to ruin their lives here in this place.

I solemnly turned my head to watch as Voltaire opened the doors of the training facility. My eyes widened at who I saw. Standing there, in the training room of Biovolt, training the young children, were Tala and my sister Yuki. I gasped in horror. Voltaire noticed this, and he smugly smiled to himself, obviously pleased with my reaction.

Tala was the first person to notice us standing in the door way. As soon as he saw me, he stopped dead in his tracks. He stared at me as if he had just seen a ghost. Without dropping his gaze, he pulled on Yuki's sleeve. This got her attention. She turned to him with a questioning look upon her face.

He slowly raised his arm and pointed right at me. Yuki followed his finger and saw me. Her face went whiter than the whitest white known to man. She ran to me and enveloped me in a bone-crushing hug. Tears were freely falling down her face. Voltaire had left, and it was a good thing too. If he saw Yuki this way, she would be severely punished. After a few moments, she let go of me.

"What the hell are you doing here? You could get seriously hurt!"

"I was forced back here. What are you doing here?" I looked at her quizzically. Upon saying this, Yuki's facial expression faltered a bit. I looked at her confused.

"I had too…" Yuki said it so quietly that I had to strain to hear her. I then looked at Tala, as if to ask him the same question. In response, he gave me a look that said that he'd tell me later when Yuki wasn't around. I looked at him confused, but I just let it pass.

I was about to say something else, when Boris walked in. Tala and Yuki quickly returned to work, and Boris pulled me aside. He gave me two pairs of Biovolt's outfit and the keys to my room.

With that, I left for my room to get changed. I noticed it was right next to Yuki and Tala's rooms. I smiled sadly to myself as I entered my poorly cleaned room. Man, if a health inspector came to this place, they would fail, big time.

I quickly changed into my outfit, and I found a loose floor board in the floor. I quietly put my two prized possessions into it and closed it. Then I made my way back to the training room. According to Boris, I was supposed to help Tala and Yuki.

I got there, and for the rest of the day, we trained all the new students to be vicious and ruthless while in battle. Finally, around 11:00 at night, we were dismissed. The three of us walked to our rooms together. Yuki was the first one to say good night and go inside of her room. I was about to follow suite, when Tala pulled me into his room. He looked around to make sure the coast was clear, and he shut his door.

"You wanted to know why I'm here." He asked, even though it was more of a statement. I nodded my head, waiting for him to elaborate. "Well, I'm here to get Yuki back." I looked at him, mildly confused about what he was telling me.

"What do you mean?" Tala sighed and sat down, motioning for me to do the same, so I did.

"Well you see, Voltaire must have threatened Yuki or something because after the World Championships, she left without telling us where she went. Soon after, we found out she returned here to Biovolt. We came up with a plan to get her back, so here I am." I stared at him dumbly. He just sighed again.

"What can I do to help?" I asked him, sounding totally serious, and meaning every word. He studied me for a moment before responding.

"Don't tell Yuki about the plan, and when the time comes, stay out of my and Kai's way." Upon hearing the name Kai, I stared at him in disbelief.

"Kai? Are you nuts? He killed my dad!" Tala looked at me with a fierce look, and I instantly shut up.

"No he didn't. It was all a set-up. Oh, and…Yuki and Kai are a pair." I stared at him in disbelief as he said this. I didn't even notice as he opened his bedroom door and ushered me out. Pondering over what he had just told me, I entered my room and fell into a dreamless slumber.

Tala's POV

I watched as Kiara somberly walked out of my room, silently closing the door behind her. I sighed. I wonder if telling her was the right thing to do? I shook my head, and I gazed around the room that I had been given. My eyes stopped when I saw the special phone that I was given. Carefully walking over to it, I picked it up and called Kai.

"Hn."

"Hey Kai."

"Any news?"

"Well, Yuki is doing better. Her complexion is coming back, she smiles more, and her cuts are healing. I think she suspects something, but she hasn't said anything yet, so I'm still safe."

"Good. And Voltaire and Boris?"

"They still completely trust me."

"Hn. Anything else?"

"Ya…remember Kiara?"

"That girl that was Yuki's half-sister?"

"Ya…"

"What about her?"

"She's back"

"Why?"

"She was forced back. Kai, I told her about the plan, and she's willing to help in any way possible."

"Hn. Did you tell her to stay out of our way when the time comes?"

"Ya, listen, we have to get her out of here too."

"Hn."

"So, how are the others?"

"They're fine. I don't think I've ever seen them train this much before though."

"That's good. How's Mariah?"

"She acts strong, but I know she constantly cries over you and Yuki. She misses you guys. We all do."

"Ya…tell her that I miss her too and that I love her."

"Hn."

"So what about you? Are you out of the hospital yet?"

"Ya…got out this morning."

"Good…Kai…Do you think we'll get out of this…alive?..."

"…I hope so, Tala…I really do…"

After that, we hang up on each other, and I decided that it was best I got some sleep. I'm going to need it.

Yuki's POV

I lay on the cot in my "room" and stared at the ceiling. I wonder how everyone is doing? I miss them…a lot…I especially miss you Kai. I know you can't hear me, but please know that I will always love you. No matter what happens.

I fell asleep thinking about Kai. When I woke up, I quickly got changed and headed out of my room. I met up with Tala and Kiara in the cafeteria. Kiara looked at me weird, but I just ignored it and took my place at the table.

After a not-so-peaceful breakfast, which by the way would be our only food until like 11:30 at night, we headed to the training facility. Once we got there, I saw a little kid that was having some trouble with his technique. I smiled sadly, and went over to help him.

"Do it like this." I showed the boy what to do. He looked at me, deep in concentration, then, when I was finished modeling it, he gave it a whirl. He finally managed to do it. The boy was so happy at his success, and I smiled to myself. Seeing all of these little kids happy always made me happy, too.

I walked back towards Tala and Kiara, and I frowned when I saw Voltaire and Boris standing there. I took a deep breath and bravely walked over. When I got there, I saw that Boris had been hitting my sister. This made me really mad, but I tried not to show it.

"Voltaire, Boris." I nodded my heads toward them, showing that I was acknowledging their presence. As if on cue, Boris started to yell. Voltaire just stood in the background, softly snickering to himself.

"You children are hopeless! You're all so pathetic! You're supposed to teach these children to be ruthless, and to take no mercy on their opponents!" My eyes narrowed, and I did the worst thing possible, I spoke back to him.

"Ya, well…the kids aren't going to learn anything unless they improve their form more!" Boris glared at me, but I didn't back down.

"Don't ever talk back to me! Do you understand?" Boris punched me hard in the stomach. I doubled over in pain. "I said do you understand? Answer me!" He swiftly kicked me in the gut. I fell over. I slowly nodded my head, as if to say yes. "Good." With that, Voltaire and Boris walked out of the room.

I stood up, slightly falling over, but Tala helped me keep my balance. They looked at me worriedly. I assured them that everything was fine by standing on my own, and then I spoke.

"We have to get out of here…" Kiara and Tala looked at me, then at each other. They nodded.

Normal POV

Tala nodded his head at what Yuki had just said. Good, now it's time to finish this once and for all…

AG329: There you have it! Long enough for you? I hope you all like it! Anyways, the next chappie will be Chapter Fifteen: The End of Biovolt and a New Life. It will be the last chappie! I WILL POST THE PROLOGUE OF THE SEQUAL THE SAME DAY AS THE FINAL CHAPPIE. PLEASE REVIEW FOR THE LAST CHAPPIE, AND THEN REVIEW FOR THE PROLOGUE. THANK YOU!

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