Reviving The Broken-Chapter Two
A/N: Sorry for not updating for such a long time but with school, and all the after school activities I'm in, there's not much time left over.
Unfortunately, this is not exactly the most exciting chapter, just a little look into their lives after the fight. Hope it isn't too short, the next one will be longer. OCs I've chosen will not be appearing just yet, but soon enough, within the next three chapters or so. Most definitely by the sixth chapter. (I hope)
Thank you, guys for all your reviews, hope they continue coming!
Now on with the chapter
Galia blew a strand of her auburn hair way from her eyes before turning to in her chair to face her father. Her cold mahogany eyes stared blankly into a blue pair. She eyed his dark blue hair and managed to suppress a chuckle. Who in their right mind would dye their hair that color? Especially when he was over 40 as well.
Absently, she started tapping a slender and well-manicured finger on the oak desk in front of her. Her mother had this thing about hands. As long as you went with her once a month to get a manicure, then she basically lets you get away with anything. So much for hoping the same thing with her dad. Heh, if you could call him that.
A small corner of Galia's lips turned upwards as she saw her father's eyebrow twitch irritably. Hey, he was the one who had asked to have a little chat with her, if anyone's going to speak; it's going to be him. Feeling a sudden sharp pain tear through her body, she immediately decided to leave. Who knows how many precious seconds of life she's already wasted in this dark office, Galia smirked, she always did love being ironical, though Myst just called her a sadistic bitch with a sarcastic tongue.
Getting up, Galia uncrossed her legs and walked towards the door, trying not to cringe at the loud sound of her jeans rubbing against each other in contrast to the awkward silence in the room. Just before reaching the door, her father cleared his throat with a deep rumble. "Karmen, I want you to pack, and please do tell your friends to do that as well. You guys are leaving the day after tomorrow." Catching the smugness in their voice, Galia turned her head towards him and threw a dark glare in his direction before opening the door.
Bam! The sound of Galia slamming the door shut drew Myst and Infinity out of their tired state. Rubbing her eyes tiredly, Infinity glanced apologetically at her silently fuming friend. Wary of the anger in Galia's eyes, she asked what was on everyone's minds. 'Well, what are they going to do to us?"
Galia glanced around the room, her blank mahogany eyes traced over the figures of everyone in this room. First was Infinity, though a part of her gang, she was as innocent as her name betrayed. Her head bowed in shame. It was her idea to drag her friend onto the mess, and now, there's no way to get out. Friends since birth, she had ruined Infinity's many chances at true happiness.
Next came Myst, sly as a fox with the eyes to match as well. Trickster, maniac, heh, just the right words to describe him. He wasn't that bad, unless you count that time he participated in the killing of members if her inner circle. You got to give it to him though; he was a hell of a strong fighter.
Galia's eyes swept across the lanky form of Russian. Adopted by Russia's family at the age of 2, he was definitely a weird one. No doubt about it, Black rimmed glasses, unshaved, acne, and those icky teeth. Despite all that, his love for his sister Russia was strong, even to the point where it became an obsession. Seriously though, he got to be the most serious one between the guys.
Finally, her eyes rested on Alvin. Enemies ever since they were in wombs, the hatred will never be gone. Even now, she wished to kill him on the spot. Reason for the beginning of this long line of hate? Both have forgotten. Maybe it began when her beloved grandpa died, at that time she was only three years old, but she had already fully grasped the concept of death. Well, it seems that Alvin did too. Taunting and teasing about how she was crying.
Galia's eyes narrowed slightly before returning to focus on Russian's face. She took a deep breath before speaking," Russian, you are to stay here in Australia, grounded for two years and…" She paused before continuing, " You're also not allowed to attend Russia's funeral on Monday." Infinity gasped before shutting her mouth as Galia's silencing glare met her eyes. Closing her eyes, she continued to speak in a monotone voice, "He will not be allowed to visit Russia's grave under any circumstances as well." Pausing, she glanced warily at Russian.
Sighing, Galia continued, "Alvin will be sent to a military boarding school, he's not allowed to return for 5 years. Myst and Infinity, you guys will go to New Zealand for some, 'rehabilitation'."
"What about you?"
Galia glanced at Infinity's direction before frowning. "I'm going to Moscow, Russia, attending the beyblade and finishing school there. It's called, 'The Abbey'."
"Wait a minute," Myst interrupted, " Didn't they close it after the World Championships?" Galia looked ahead, not wanting to meet their eyes. "They were going to, but you know money, it can get you out of anything. Of course, the exception is that once a month, someone form BBA is sent to check up on everything. They, our parents seem to believe that if they split us up, we won't cause trouble and embarrassment upon them." Having said this, she waked briskly towards the door,
"Galia, wait!" Desperate to understand the circumstances, Infinity cried out, just as Galia reached the door. Glancing back, she threw some words back to her, trying as hard as she could to keep her voce from trembling. "One more thing, my name is Karmen Galia Kennedy, please call me by my first name from now on." Without another word, the door opened and only four people remained in the room, all wondering about the future for it seems closer than the present.
(A/N: Sorry about how short this is, the next one, I swear, will be longer! Once again, Please Review !)