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Chapter 5 is a bit more in the higher mood. Hope you like this chapter as much as enjoyed writing it! See ya…
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Chapter 5: IAN…You aggravating little…!
The next morning came. Rising over the country, the sun was gleaming, however, snow was still covering the grounds around the mansion.
Tala's eyes fluttered open but soon squinted shut from the daylight. He could hear someone in the background behind him getting closer. A hand poked his bear waist, making him shiver slightly.
"Have a nice sleep rik…" As he turned over , Tala came face-to-face with someone he least expected…Ian!
His eyes sprung open in surprise. Slamming himself back, his head collided in to the edge of the table.
"SHIT! THAT FUCKING HURT" Yelled Tala. Blood was oozing from his newly opened wound.
Ian just sat back and watched in amusement. He then thought it was a good idea to ask…
"Hey Tala… Have a nice sleep your self? Guess you weren't expecting me this morning!" Sniggering at the throught.
Tala's frozen eyes narrowed them selves, not looking amused at all.
"No, I wasn't expecting YOU!" Hissed Tala, rubbing his bump.
"Well…You seem to still be able to complain, so…you must be ok!"
Tala turned his gaze away, looking out the window…
"Ian, get lost!" retaliated Tala.
"And you still have some sense left in you… Or was that knocked into you wene you hit your head…!"
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Down stairs, the other 3 were happily sat down having breakfast and listening to there little scrap up stairs. Foot steps were heard storming down the stairs and heading towards the kitchen. Suddenly, Ian burst in the door and dived into the cupboard, shutting the door behind him. Tala raced in ready to kill anyone in his way. His hawk like eyes scanned the room.
"WHERE IS HE?" Snapped Tala, still holding his head.
"Ian…?" asked Spencer.
Tala's eyes, once again, narrows down from the name."…Ian…"He said in a low growl.
Everyone immediately pointed to the cupboard door. Walking over to it, Tala nearly yanked the door of its hinges.
"Hi Tala…Um…any better!" pulling him out, he clutched his fist ready to clobber the midget, but was stopped by a voice…
"That's not gonna make it better…and you know it!"
Glancing sideways, Tala's face stood emotionless, his eyes cold. Slowly realising his grip on Ian, he glared at Bryan.
"It would make me feel better!" From the looks of everyone else, they were on Ian's side. He new it was not the right thing to do, But still… It would make him feel better!
"I thought you were pass the faze off beating people up…! Or am I wrong?" Quoted Rikki.
"Yes, I am, but for Ian… I can make an exception!"
With that he stormed out the door.
Everyone just looked at Ian…Who shrugged his shoulders…
"Guess its his time of the month…you know, PMT!" Everyone sweat dropped, falling over anime style. Bryan stood up shaking his head along with Spencer with one hand over his face and the other on his hip.
Rikki got up and headed of to see if Tala was all right. He may be gentle to her but when it comes to the boys…well, lets just say there's no cutting slack while Tala has control.
Rikki's POV
As I was heading out the door, I could hear Spencer telling Ian to stop winding people up and for being such a idiot. Mind you, Spencer has always been the older roll model to us, teaching us not to fight when its not necessary. Bryan didn't like the idea of not being able to lay a punch on his victims face, and hearing the crunch of there nose crushing under the impact. Tala agreed to it and ordered it to be a responsibility. Even now, Bryan gets all tight up over it, but not as much as what he use to be like!
When I first meet the Demolition boys, Tala, Spencer and Ian were very contain and secretive in away. They hardly showed any emotion, what so ever. Only once did they prove me wrong about having no feelings, but that was a one off. However, Bryan had to be the most cold hearted, short tempered, teen I have ever meet. They all have change in away… a lot!
Flashback
'After that little battle with that kid, I meet Tala. He seemed different to other boys I have meet before.
Later that day, when my parents left me and some of my belongings behind, I decided to go on a tour around the premises to get my bearings. Out side, the snow was still falling misplacing it self all over the place.
I had my thick jeans and boots on. My jacket was quite weather prof, to stop the cold frost from finding away to my skin. I strolled out side, into the snow, were a couple of other girls greeted me.
" Hi there…" greeted one of the girls with a huge grin on her face.
"I'm Molly!" They both looked no older then 12 or 13, around my age. Molly had big, glistering Green eyes and light brown hair, tied back. She was wearing a purple and green jacket with boots over the top of her trousers. The other girl had Brown eyes and dark brown hair, about shoulder length. She had the same style of clothing but in red and Yellow.
The other girl smiled too…
"…and I'm Jo!"
I gave a slight grin/smile, then replied…
"I'm Rikki…nice to meet you!"
We sat down on a bench, quit close to the outside beyblade dishes and had a chat about are families and past .
From the corner of my left eye, I caught a glimpse of Tala Standing around with 3 other boys. They were all smirking and doing little gesture to what they were saying, except for one boy that just stood with his arms cross. They were standing to far away for me to hear.
I carried on talking to Molly and Jo about girl stuff and beyblading, until…
"Well, well, well…What do we have here? If it isn't little old Jo, and her gang of hores!" We glanced around to see a boy about the age of 14. He had on a black pair of jeans and shoes with a long sleeved jumper under a short sleeved jacket. Standing behind him was 4 other boys. "I new one day you would come out of hiding and face me only to be beaten once again!"
They all had the same smirk displayed on there ugly faces.
"Whats he doing here?" Whispered Molly.
Jo gave the boys a uncomforting glare, as to say 'Fuck the hell out of here!'
"Fuck off and Leave us alone!" Retaliated Jo, in a flat tone.
"Nah… I think I'll enjoys it if I stay…" The boys lip creased up at the end, creating a disgusting grin.
Stepping forward, right in front of the boys. I managed to bury away my emotions from my facial expressions.
"She said go away!" I said in a harsh, demanding voice, trying not to flinching.
"Awwwwwww… Trying to be a taught girl? Hahahaha, That's a joke I can laugh at all day!" He turned his attention to Jo.
"I was wondering Jo, After you were kicked off the team, were did you go! Its not like you had any were to go and cry, so just tell me that!" He scrolled his face, then looked at me.
"Oh and another thing… I didn't expect to see you in the Abby! I mean, come on, you couldn't even get a grip of your blade…! They must have been desperate!"
We started to walk away, heading back to the Abby's entrance, when all of a sudden someone grabbed me by the collar. Lifting me up of the ground, they turned me around to face them. It was one of the boys from behind had pulled me up close to his face.
"Get OFF you jerk!" I yelled from suffocation and frustration.
"Awww such a little pretty thing! Such a shame you didn't do modelling, cos then you wouldn't have to get your hands dirty, would ya? " spoke the boy, in a mocking tone of voice.
I could feel myself reaching the end of my tether. Clenching my fist up tightly, I swung my arm around, colliding it right in the boys face. Bang smack in the middle of his nose. Breaking free from his clutch, I dropped to my feet. The boy fell backwards on to the ground, blood leaking from his nose.
The leader of the group frowned daggers at me.
"Why you little punk!"
He launched him self forward at me, getting ready to punch. I new that I was not going to dodge this in time! I closed my eyes, waiting for the impact to come…but Nothing happened! I opened my eyes slowly to come face to face with the back of someone. I looked up at the back of the persons head.
Red hair…That's… TALA! I gradually peered around to see 3 other boys holding there victims, either, in a head lock , by the neck or on the floor pointing there launcher at them. I looked at Tala and the boy , who was gonna knock me out. Tala's palm caught the punch and his knee was roughly jabbed into the boys stomach. After a split second, Tala realest the bully, letting him collapsed on the settled snow. The same was repeated with the other 3 unknown boys, and there victims. One of the 5 tyrants , was slumped on the floor unharmed, but was just a sitting target waiting to be shoot down. Tala and his team-mates swiftly noticed the thug on the floor, shacking on the spot. The lavender haired boy held his launch out in front of him and Like a gun, he flicked it up slightly making a clicking sound like a gun being loaded. The fear got the better of the boy, scurrying away.
I quickly remembered Jo and Molly. Spinning on my hills, I legged it over to them.
"Are you 2 ok?" I very nearly spat out, from worry.
"Yer… we're fine, but your not!" Jo said. Molly was looking over at Tala and the other guys, who were now staring at us.
"That's a relief!" Helping them up from the ground, Then walked up to Tala.
"Um…Thanks for the help!" I said looking down at the snow. He looked down at me with a smirk on.
"You should try to avoid those shit stirrers… They're just fucked up!"
I glanced at the other boys standing behind him (I won't describe them because you already know!)
He realised what I was doing and decided to introduce us…
"This is Bryan, Spencer and Ian. We're called the Demolition boys around here."
Spencer and Ian nodded, as to say hi. Bryan just opened and eye, then went back to leaning against the cold stone wall.
I gave a smile, in sign of saying hello. Molly and Jo came and stood behind me.
"This is Jo and Molly…" Both girls smiled nicely at them.
The boys carried on staring as the lavender haired boy snorted, crossing his arms…
Tala had a ear piece in his ear, so that he could hear when Boris wanted something. A tiny crackle was heard from it and Tala signalled for the Demolition boys to move.
"We have to leave…" he gave a nod And with that they vanished from are sights.'
End flashback
I suppose in a way, we all look out for each other. I never use to, because I didn't trust no one, until then.
They showed me how to trust people better but to always keep your guard up.
Slowly I pushed the door open to reveal a red head sitting on the bath tubs ledge.
End POV
Tala glanced up at her, then looked away. He didn't say nothing except…
"I thought you were on Ian's side…?"
Walking over to him, Rikki was silent. She wasn't taking sides, for it would end up in one big scrap. No, she didn't see the point in that, but what she came for was about to happen…
Bryan strolled through the door, looking rather…One might say, Pissed off! Attached to him was a wiggling Ian, whining about crap that not even he new.
Holding Ian in front of himself, Bryan showed Ian's beyblade, to the side of him.
"Do it Ian…! Or else!" came Bryans threat, as he signalled for it to go down the loo! Ian Blinked rapidly, then screwed up his face in defeat. "FINE, fine…I'll do anything! Just don't drop my blade!"
"…Anything, you say!" Bryan face looked superstitious.
"…Ok, not anything but just don't drop my blade!"
Bryan look disappointed but decided to get on with it. Releasing Ian, he crossed his arms and stood by the door.
The midget picked himself of the floor while cursing Bryan under his breath.
Facing Tala, he sighed, then carried on…
"I'm sorry for making a fool out of you and making you cutting your head and getting you all steamed up and making you chase me around the house and laughing at you and for not apologizing sooner…"
A little 'a hum…' was heard coming from Bryans direction.
"I was just getting there…!" Looking back at Tala, "…And for going in your room! There… I'm done… Happy!"
Bryan gave a nod and before Ian could run of, he grabbed his collar again and manhandled him out the room.
Tala sat there, in silence, wondering what had just happened as Rikki was left in the same situation as well.
She looked up at Tala.
"I'll leave you alone…" Getting up, she headed to the door, only to be stopped.
"Aren't you gonna help me?" Turning around, Tala's face said it all. He wasn't trying to look cute but when ever he looked hurt, and decided to show how he felt. Tala always had big blue and purple eyes, that seemed to light up.
She turned back to the door for a few seconds, then walked over to the cabinet.
"Fine…But, you ow me one!"
"WHAT! I OW YOU ONE! Wasn't I the one that stayed with you last night and wasn't I the one that helped calm your nerves down!" Questioned Tala looking very surprised!
"Hehe…you are so funny when you get all wound up!" She placed some bandages on the floor and signalled for him to come and sit next to her…and so he did. Tala dropped his head down on her lap as she was cleaning up the injury on his head.
"By the way…" She said, finishing the dressing, Tala looked up at her raising an eyebrow.
"Thanks…" He stared at her as to say 'Huh?' But then realized.
"Oh… that's ok!" He gave a smile, "Thank you…"
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