ok this is the next and last chappie in my story, and you find out if someone died...well we know it was either aki or ray, and i'm not telling.
lets see...i don't own beyblades...'tis a sad thing...i know.
I slowly open my eyes, but quickly shut them again, the light is so blinding. I soon hear movement around me...am I in hospital? I ask myself...no i can't be, they know I don't like hospitals. I hear a door slide open...I'm in Tysons dojo...but how? Slowly memories poor into my head, causing me to sit up in pain and sadness, everyone looks at me.
"Where is he?" I ask looking around the room for any sign of him. Tala walks up to m my Futon and kneels down.
"I-I'm sorry" That's all he needed to say, because I knew it was true, he was gone, but I don't want to believe it.
"W-where is h-he?" I choke out again. Tala looks at me with sad eyes.
"In th next room" He says softly, I slowly get up and walk past him. I stop at Marishka and look at her.
"I-I've said goodbye to my brother, now it's your turn" she says as tears run down her cheeks. I nod slightly to her and walk out the room. My body feels all numb and I'm surprised that i haven't started crying yet, but i guess it hasn't sunk in yet. With shaking hands I slide open the door to the next room. Just seeing him lying there like that makes me wonder If he really is dead, he looks so peaceful lying in the futon. I slowly walk up to him and kneel down beside him. I gently brush the bangs away from his eyes, I guess I'm hopinghis eyes will open and he will look at me and say, "I love you". But that won't happen. I bend down and place my lips on his cold dead ones, for one final kiss. I hear Tala enter the room.
"The funeral is tomorrow" He says, I look at him and nod. I slowly Stand up and walk toward the door, looking back at my lover lying there once more, for he will never be seen by meagain in this life. In the few minutes I stood looking back at him, i remembered all the fun times he shared together, even if it wasn't for long, they were the best days of my life.
I stand at his grave, watching the men put the last of the dirt on and pat it down.
"The funeral was a small one" I say quietly to him "only friends and family came, but they all cried, all except me, i guess i want to cry alone or with you..." I see the man arrive with the tombstone, coming over. I look away I'm not ready to look at it again. They let me engrave it, everything.
"There's going to be a big memorial for you tomorrow, all around the world" I pause " We've had heaps of leters, calls and emails from everyone saying how sorry they are..." i take a deep breath "Tala told me what happened, Boris was there and when Voltaire fired, he fired at the same time. One bullet grazed it's target, but the other one hit it's target, the one that killed you, Boris is now in prison for life" The man left leaving me alone with him once more. I walk forward and place a bouquet of red roses on the grave, his favorite flower and his beyblade.
I bring myself to look at the tombstone, but not the name...if I look at the name, it will make his death final.
A Brother, Bladebreaker, Friend and A Lover
Though you are dead, you remain alive in our hearts,
Your eyes are not open, but you watch us still,
When you try to speak, no one will hear you anymore,
Execpt in our memories of you that we hold dear.
12th July 1986 - 19th September 2005
" I wrote that just for you" I say as tears well in my eyes, "this is my last thing for you" The tears threaten to fall.
"I will miss you dearly, but love you all the same" I stand up and start to walk away, looking back again.
"Goodbye" i say and look at the name as tears fall at last
"Ray Kon"