Oh yeah, thank you for you're reviews and if anyone's curious Charlize's name is pronounced sorta like: Tch-arr-lee-se kind of. (Ta-chan ((my nickname for Tala)) was just a joke through and through… though I'm not sure if my jokes will be funny anymore for awhile.)
This chapter is dedicated to LiahWoodsKainTalalover, why you ask… because she had a HUGE hand in cheering me up. You rock! And don't you ever stop rocking! Key? ;) I think she deserves an applaud! ;applauds;
Disclaimer: no, I don't own beyblade… I never will either.
Warning: Things get gory, key? I don't wanna hear any complaints. Please, they make me sad.
Please note that I'm sorry that it took so long for me to write.
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Chapter 8 The Dark God
Dark figures snuck into the house belonging to the Kinomiya family. They sneaked quietly through the house until they reached Tyson's bedroom. They grabbed the sleeping boy and made a run for it and they managed without waking the boy up.
When the five people in the Kinomiya dojo (Kai, Charlize, Mr. Kinomiya, Grandpa and Hiro) woke up the next morning finding Tyson's bed empty, panic broke out. Charlize and Kai sat in the sofa staring sat the wall as Hiro made a panicking and angry phone call to the police about his little brother missing. Mr. Kinomiya was crushing glasses in the kitchen while grandpa was pout in the dojo swinging angrily with his kendo stick.
"Hey… girl! Wake up!" An unfamiliar voice woke Tyson from his slumber. She opened his eyes and stared straight into a pair of icy blue ones. Tyson visibly flinched and the ice blue eyes narrowed. "Calm down!" The voice was kind of sharp Tyson sat up slowly, the room he was in smelled and it was very dark. It was hard to tell, but he could see that the person that had woken him up had red hair and looked to be maybe two years older than him.
"Who are you? … And for your information, I'm not a girl." The redhead let out a nervous noise and gasp could be heard, a grey haired guy with violet eyes crawled up to them, his eyes narrowed and he said harshly:
"What do you mean that you're not a girl?" He seemed… very shocked but even though his tone was harsh, there was some sort of hope in it.
"I mean, as in I'm a boy. My name's Tyson…" Tyson trailed of; the two other guys were hugging happily before they kissed each other. As they broke apart, the redhead turned to Tyson again.
"I'm Tala… and this is Bryan." Tyson smiled slightly, and Bryan gave a grunt in response.
"Why are you two so happy that I'm not a girl?" Tyson asked suspiciously.
"Because that means that you aren't the bride! And that means that Bryan and I are allowed to live at least a little while longer. 'Bride? Live longer!' Tyson's head was spinning.
"What do you mean bride? And what's this live longer shit? And where the hell am I!" Tyson was getting panic. Tala looked at him and then said kind of harshly:
"Calm down! Bryan and I have been here for years, don't you dare start to freak out after three minutes!" 'They've been here for years!' Tyson paled and he knew that his eyes were probably white now.
"Look…" Tala started, "I'll tell you everything I know. And that's quite a bit since I'm somewhat of a sneak and I've heard many private conversations between the two headmen at this shit hole." Tyson only nodded and Tala started the story.
-Story Begins-
These men call themselves The order of Drakath. Drakath is the dark god, the god they serve and try to set free. Drakath requires offerings whenever he feels that he's growing weak and that his chains are going to choke him. The offers he needs are persons called "Spirit Children". These children are different from normal children because they are protected by an ancient spirit; these spirits are usually mythological creatures or animals.
Therefore, the two head men, Boris and Voltaire started this hell hole. They call it "The Abby" and they trick spirit children here then they throw them into rooms like this. From the beginning, we were about hundreds of spirit children, and we were all afraid of what was going to happen to us, all we knew was that some day, it might be we who were taken away to never return.
From the beginning, Tala and I were in a little group with two other boys named Spencer and Ian; we called ourselves the Demolition boys. We understood that the ones with the weakest spirits were taken first, and after two years of friendship between us, they took Ian away.
There was another group, they called themselves the Majestics, they all had powerful spirits, but whenever the dark god got angry, a strong spirit was needed to be sacrificed. That's why Oliver and Enrique were taken away. The other two, Robert and Johnny however, they were a couple. And even though they were young, you could see that they loved each other.
But then the day came, and they took Johnny, Robert screamed and cried trying to help him. But when he managed to get to the altar of scarifies… Johnny was already dead. Robert was never the same after that; he was closed in himself and refused to talk to anyone.
The worst day of my life must have been when they came to take me, they needed a strong spirit. I would have been dead if it hadn't been for Robert who practically forced them to take him instead, but they forced me to watch it. The last thing Robert said before closing his eyes were "Here I come Johnny" and I cried.
About two years ago, they took Spencer away; they had a lot of trouble doing it though, Spencer always was a strong guy. The last people they killed were named Mariah, Emily, Michael, Lee, Kevin and Ozuma. Since then… it's only me and Bryan left.
They have taken so long and killed so many since the only way to free their dark god is to find his sacrificial bride, sacrifice her and then Drakath will be once again, he'll bring his bride back to life and they'll kill the world, but they need the energy from three spirit children and they need some of the bride's own blood, as in a relative's.
When the dark bride… well, she's actually the bride of light, but the dark god feeds of her light and turns her into a dark bride. When she struggles before her death once the knife has pierced her stomach, the world is dying with her.
Boris told Voltaire that they had found her, apparently, she had been born blind, but her cousin, a boy, had gone to their family protectors with the bride and told them that if they really were the protectors of their family, then they'd help her. And the spirit Smiratha heeded his call, and rose from their family blade, a spirit snake that merged together with the bride and gave her eye sight.
But this had a price, the bride's eyes were now forever golden snake eyes, and they would never be normal eyes. But the bride was willing to give that, to let the spirit live in her body, if she was able to see things, to see her cousin.
However, apparently, the bride's cousin's father was an archaeologist who knew about Drakath, he also knew that the bride truly was the bride, so he told her parents to take her into hiding. Since then, Boris and Voltaire have been looking for her.
-Story Ends-
Tyson stared at Tala. That wasn't possible, that just wasn't possible.
"Oh no… what if they find Charlize?" He said with a low voice feeling tears starting to show up in the corner of his eyes. Tala and Bryan looked at him.
"Who's Charlize?" Bryan asked, he looked rather horrified, and with good reasons too.
"She's my cousin… and she's the bride. I was that boy who told the guardian spirits to help her! I remember doing it!" Tala took in a sharp breath, his heart clenching.
"Then by tonight… we'll all be dead then… we were right Bryan, we won't live to see another day."
An hour later, the lackeys of Boris and Voltaire came. They dragged a struggling Tyson of, and he was panicking. He was to face either death or to betray his cousin and he didn't know which or if it was both. As soon as they pulled him into the dark stone room with the gloomy stone altar, the room which was only lit by candles, Tyson could smell all the death. So many had died here, and he didn't want to be one of them.
He struggled, screamed and kicked with his legs. But the men dressed almost as monks managed to bin him down on the altar. There they pulled up his sweater so it showed of his bellybutton.
A man with purple hair arrived, Tyson was furious and his now snake like eyes were red. The man came up to him and looked at him, Tyson still struggled and the man barked with an angry voice:
"This is not the bride! First of all, this is a boy; second, his eyes have the wrong color!" The purple haired man snarled. But then he smirked. "There are similarities though…" He looked thoughtful but with a vicious smile on his lips.
He left the sacrificial altar and went to a nearby stone table and picked up a goblet made out of gold. Tyson still struggled when the man gripped his chin and poured something blood red into his mouth forcing him to swallow. The liquid burned in Tyson's throat and brought tears to his eyes.
"Boy, state you name." Tyson tried to keep quiet, but somehow, that burning liquid made him answer.
"Tyson Kinomiya."
"Do you know who the bride is?"
"Yes."
"Well? Who is she?"
"My cousin Charlize."
"Where is she now?"
"In my home."
"Perfect. Take him back to the cell." The purple haired man smirked evilly, obviously pleased. The guards threw Tyson back with Tala and Bryan and Tyson started to cry.
"They made me tell them! They made me betray my own cousin… that bastard…" Tala and Bryan tried to comfort Tyson, but as scared as they were, they weren't that much help.
-Change of Scene-
"Uncle, why would anyone take Tyson? He hasn't done anything wrong." But before Charlize's uncle got the chance to answer the question, a group of men dressed in monk like clothes busted in through the door.
"Oh no!" Mr Kinomiya cried out, but he was knocked unconscious along with Hiro, grandpa, Charlize and Kai. Then Kai and Charlize were carried of leaving the others on the living room floor for the police to find.
-Change of Scene-
Tyson was shaking, they were going to kill him, they were going to kill his cousin… they were going to kill his new friends. What kind of sadistic freaks could do something like this? The door suddenly opened and Tyson shrieked:
"KAI!" The two men in the doorway held an unconscious Kai between them before throwing him into the cell. Tyson crept up to his boyfriend and shook life in the other boy who groaned from the pain in his head.
"Wha? Tyson? Fuck… what's going on?" Tyson choked a sob.
"They're going to kill her… and then they're going to kill us…" Tala, who was sitting behind them stood up and said with a sudden fierce spirit:
"Hell no! We're gonna stop this, come on!" And with that, he kicked through the door. Sadly, he got stuck and the others had to pull his leg free.
When Charlize woke up, she was strapped to a stone table by her wrists and ankles. Her clothes was not the same as they had been when she'd been at Tyson's house, she was wearing a black tank top that ended just a little bit below her breasts with gold trimmings and a matching skirt, which had two long cuts, one on each side. The cuts ended a bit below the height of her behind and she felt very uncomfortable to be wearing this especially tied to a stone table like this. Had her boyfriend come bursting in through the door then she hadn't minded it all that much… but somehow she seriously doubted that that was to happen.
Starting to panic she pulled, tugged and screamed for help. The bonds around her wrists were cutting into her skin the pain only adding to her panic. Suddenly the door burst open and a man with grey hair and a buffer man with purple hair came in, the old one carrying a large and terrifying knife. They just smirked at her, not caring about her panicking state. Then the purple haired man started to chant something Charlize didn't understand while the grey haired man came up to her raising the blade aiming for her gut.
"Please don't! Please don't!" She cried trying to get free, the man only smirked and said:
"Don't worry, everything will be over soon and you will never feel pain again." Charlize tugged her bonds crying, the icy feeling of fear nestled in her stomach, an icy cold claw of fear gripping around her heart making it beat unnaturally fast.
The pain that shot through her as the blade slowly pierced her flesh made her scream in agony. Every single nerve she owned was screaming in pain. As the knife made its way out her back, the old man stepped back and looked at her with a vicious grin as she started to take her dying breaths.
Just as Tyson, Kai, Bryan and Tala made it into the sacrifice room; every light in the entire world flickered and turned out. As the girl on the stone table was taking her dying breaths, Tyson and Kai were freeing her while Bryan and Tala knocked Voltaire and Boris. The four of them were all around her now as she lay there crying weakly as she died while the world around them seemed to do the same.
The four boys were each of them crying, this meant the end. Suddenly, a female voice in their head pleaded to them: "Please! You must stop this! Taste her blood and give her some of your own! Please…" The voice faded away and the four boys hesitated before they at the same time dipped their fingers in Charlize's blood and tasted it reluctantly.
Tyson gently pulled the blade out of his dying cousin; tears were still falling from his eyes as he cut his hand and let the blood drop on his cousin's wound. Tala, then Kai and then Bryan followed suit, their blood pouring on her wound.
Then… Charlize's eyes slipped shut and she stopped breathing and a shill evil scream of triumph was heard echoing the room.
A strong bold of pure darkness threw the four boys backwards onto the cold stone floor, then, chains of darkness shot out of the ground and caught the four of them but the legs, they were stuck. The dark figure emerged and went up to the pale and bloody Charlize on the stone table, it swept one of it's hands over her and the big wound on her stomach disappeared and her eyes shot open.
"My bride" the thing said with an icy cold and raspy voice.
"My love…" Charlize's warm and soft voice answered. The thing…. Well, obviously Drakath help Charlize up from the table and said to her:
"My bride… give me their energy, steal it with a kiss and then give it to me through your kiss of life." Charlize only smiled and made her way to them. On the way over, she grabbed the big sacrificial knife then she smiled evilly at them:
"Now… who should go first? I think I'll start with you." Charlize pointed at Bryan who sucked in a deep breath, his face horrified. Tala screamed out a 'NO!' But Charlize just sat down in front of the frozen stiff in fear Brian, Grabbed his shoulders and pressed her lips against his.
Bryan's wide opened eyes dropped closed, his body went limber and limber, and at the end, Charlize laid him on the floor… unmoving. She crept over to the crying Tala who tried to push her away, but somehow she was stronger and him and forced her kiss on him to. Tala stopped crying and just like Bryan, his body went limb and Charlize laid him on the floor.
Tyson was crying and Kai was at the brink of tears as Charlize crept over to him.
Once Kai had been laid on the floor just like Tala and Bryan, Charlize stood up with the knife in her hand. Tyson was still looking at the three unmoving bodies beside him and he was completely numb. He didn't even register Charlize raising her knife to stab him.
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A/N: Oh My God! I can't believe I killed, Ian, Spencer, Oliver, Enrique, Johnny, Robert, Lee, Mariah, Ozuma, Emily, Kevin and Michael! How mean can I get? And what about Tala, Kai and Bryan? O.O And what's gonna happen to Tyson!
Kai: Shut your mouth and quit your bitching! You're giving me a headache!
Nilly: …jerk.
Tyson: Damn cliff hangers!
Nilly: I think it's quite obvious why it took me so long… writing about death when a relative just recently passed away ain't easy… But I'm fine… really I am. I'm going of today (January 27th) for the funeral… and I swear I'm fine…