All You Wanted
Chapter
1: Letters of an Unforgotten Past
by: DarkPheonixAngelNami (Now
called Xx-CrazyAnimeLuva-xX)
Rated: T
Summery: It's been over a year since Nami disappeared, leaving behind only two letters to give Kai the slightest clue of where she went. Settling into life at Biovolt, she has more to worry about than harsh training…someone's life. Kai/OC -sequel to 'Meeting You'-
If you haven't read 'Meeting You' then I suggest you read that if you intend on reading 'All You Wanted' in order to understand.
Disclaimer: (this goes for the WHOLE story) I do not own Beyblade nor its characters, it is copyrighted to Aoki Takao.
Claimer: The plot of this story and all of its unfamiliar characters (Nami, Kenji, Iris, etc.) belong to me. PLEASE DO NOT COPY ANY PART OF THIS STORY, CHARACTERS, THE PLOT, ETC!
Oh I wanted to once again congratulate the winner of Tala's Oc girl. Here's the profile by: Phoenix of Blackfire
Name: Sanya Fey
Age:
16
Appearance: (mentioned later)
Height: 5'6
Personality:
Caring, Kind, Smart, Slightly depressed, philosophical (indifferent
towards Tala)
Likes: reading, sparring, Asian foods, plants,
blading
Dislikes: idiots, bullies, the cold
Other: she
occasionally steals when the need arises
Bitbeast Name:
Kiragari
Gender: Female
Type/Element: Wolf/Shadow
Beyblade
color: Black, blue and silver
(Attacks and appearance will be mentioned later)
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Talking: "Blah"
Thinking: "Blah"
Song
Lyrics: -Blah-
Talking to Bit Beast/-Blah-/
Bit Beast Talking back/-Blah-/
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Chapter 1-
I'm sorry for leaving. I'm sure by the time you read this, I'll be long gone. I can't help but feel guilty for not letting you on all this. Don't waste time in looking for me. I want to thank you all for everything. Please look after yourselves.
-Nami
Dear Kai,
I couldn't tell you how I feel…and I shouldn't have mixed up with you. I've caused too many problems for everyone. I have kept my promise if you have looked in your bag; someone has managed to find her master. I'm sorry for everything…
Love,
Nami
(A/n: Kai's note was separate)
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"Watch where you're going you clumsy little brat!" a large man shoved an albino girl into the wall.
"I'm sorry sir…I won't…" stuttered the child.
"Hush." Whispered a lavender haired teen, placing her hands on the small child's shoulders.
The large guard snorted, "Nami, I suggest you stop being soft or you're gonna get beaten by…"
"Keep moving oaf, she didn't do it on purpose. You're the one walking around like a penguin with no sense of direction." The lavender haired teen known as Nami snapped at the guard. The albino child giggled nervously.
"You have no entitlement to give me commands." The guard snorted once more.
"Are you willing to stick to your word?" Nami asked, her tone lit danger, as she led the girl behind her, "Or will I have to teach you a lesson? Boris believes anything I say these days, and I can make up any kind of story to get you fired."
The guard's face turned an unhealthy shade of purple before stomping off to cover other grounds.
"Now…" Nami said, turning to face the white haired girl, "I suggest you hurry and get to bed, you don't need to finish handing out the food, I'll do it."
Nami gave her a weak smile before gently patting the child's head, then headed off with the cart of food trays. She began handing the children and teens in the cells their dinner.
(A/n: After the self-destruction of the last Biovolt, everyone was sent to another already built lab for Biovolt. The cells are almost like the place where Nami was locked in, in the prequel.)
"Hey Meg." A teen with red hair shaped like wings on both sides of his head walked up to the child who was still in shock at the favor.
"Oh, Hello Mr…." The albino girl said, bowing in the direction of the red haired teen.
"No need, just call me Tala." Tala smiled in the direction of the girl known as Meg, "I see you've met Nami?"
"Oh yes. She's very nice." Meg said softly.
"You just got here last week. You're lucky she stuck up for you early because the guards aren't going to be bothering you for a while, kid." Tala said, rubbing her short ivory hair.
"She is hurt internally?" Meg asked softly, her ruby eyes fixed to Nami's retreating form.
"She's had problems…before. She was forced to come here through blackmail." Tala said quietly. "She was in love." Meg said, her eyes shifting onto Tala's turquoise ones.
Tala stared at her in disbelief, "What makes you say that?"
"Her eyes…" Meg said quietly.
"Who are you talking about?" a boy who looked about a year older then Meg said curiously.
"Uh! Mark?" Meg stumbled back in to Tala.
"Yep, that's me!" Mark grinned, making a pink blush appear on Meg's cheeks.
"I gotta go…" she muttered, before running towards the door at the end of the hallway.
"Oh…ok." Mark sighed, looking put out.
Nami walked back pushing the cart, "Where did Meg go? Hey Marcaroni…" Nami smiled as she mentioned one of the many nicknames she had made up for Mark.
"Oh she had to um…you know, disappear." Tala said as his eyes flickered to Mark as if suggesting something.
"Alright…" Nami gave him a knowing smile.
"Hey Nami…Boris said to give you this…" Mark walked up to Nami and handed her an envelope.
"I'm surprised you didn't open it." Tala smirked.
"I wouldn't dare…" Mark muttered quietly before turning away and disappearing out the door.
"Great…another assignment." Nami sighed moving herself so that she could lean against the wall.
"What do you have to do?" Tala asked peering over at the letter.
"Need to teach the new recruits…if I screw this one up…" she started.
"You mean that some kid must screw it up…you never do anything wrong." Tala said darkly.
"No…but you have no idea how bad I would like to mess up something in this dump…still got the bruises from last week's accident." Nami said, unconsciously rubbing one of her ribs.
"Hey…what's with your eyes?" Tala asked.
"Huh?"
"They're completely grey…I know they weren't that color…" Tala said, his eyebrows furrowing in concentration.
Nami shrugged before crumpling the letter, "Don't mind that…I don't think it's important. I better go and take care of this…"
Tala gave her a worried look.
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Nami limped into the room she shared with Mark and Tala. "Well atleast it can't get any worse…" she thought darkly, easing herself onto the bed and then examining her ankle.
-you gotta be out there/ you gotta be somewhere/ wherever you are/ i'm waiting…-
Her thoughts traveled over a certain auburn-eyed teen. No idea why but he just came up all of a sudden.
-cause there are these nights when/ i sing myself to sleep/ and hoping my dreams bring/ you close to me/ are you listening?-
She sat there on her bunk the pain in her ankles slowly numbing. "You had to catch up to me didn't you?" she muttered quietly, "I didn't have a choice. I couldn't even leave you a decent letter."
-hear me i'm crying out/ i'm ready now/ turn my world upside down/ find me/ i'm lost inside this crowd/ it's getting loud/ i need you to see/ i'm screaming for you to please/ hear me/ can you hear me?-
Nami reached under her bunk and pulled out the first aid kit (because she was the one who got beat up the worst) and then began wrapping her wounded ankle with the cloth bandage, her mind going back over her time with him. "I'm surprised at how you don't realize at how pathetic I am." She thought.
-i used to be scared of/ letting someone in/ and now i've got/ no one to talk to and/ no one to listen/ i'm not always strong/ oh i need you here/ are you listening?-
"Damn it, you're so clumsy. You always go and bang yourself up…and leave me to take care of you." He would've said and then he would've snatched the bandage and then start wrapping for her.
"That's what I liked best." She muttered smiling weakly.
- i'm restless
and wild/ i fall but i try/ i need someone to understand/ (can you
hear me?)/ i'm lost in my thoughts/ and baby i've fought for all
that i've got/ can you hear me?-
"Ha…I bet you do…" he snapped.
"Yep. The best part of getting injured." Nami said quietly.
-hear me i'm crying out/ i'm ready now/
turn my world upside down/ find me/ i'm lost inside this crowd/
it's getting loud/ i need you to see/ i'm screaming for you to
please/ hear me/ can you hear me?-
"I'm hallucinating…" she said, shaking her head.
-can you hear me…-
Suddenly the door flew open and a teenage girl was thrown in.
"This is where she's going to sleep…" Boris said irritably as the guard who had thrown the girl in dusted his hands off.
"Oomf." She mumbled against the cold ground.
Nami stood up, trying to ignore the throbbing pain in her ankle and then gave Boris a short bow, then the door closed.
Nami knelt down to the side of the girl. She had short blue hair just under her ears and silvery white bangs hung in her face, down to her chin.
"Are you ok?" Nami muttered quietly.
The girl brushed her white bangs out of her eyes before muttering, "Peachy."
Nami sighed. The girl's face had small cuts and her arms had bruises, but her eyes stood out, the orangey-red orbs looked at her in wonder.
"Let's get you cleaned up." Nami muttered, taking the girl by the arm and gently lifting her up.
She was about an inch an a half shorter then Nami and it was good thing that she was light so it eased some tension off of Nami's injured ankle.
"What's your name?" Nami asked.
"Sanya Fey, Biovolt's new captive." The blue-haired girl said unenthusiastically.
"Well, if you get a place in this room, then you're gonna suffer less." Nami muttered, "By the way, the name's Nami, Biovolt's old captive."
Sanya let out a small laugh, "Well I've suffered already."
"We all have." Nami muttered as she began to clean the wounds with alcohol. Sanya didn't flinch at the fumes of the alcohol in contact with her open cuts, but she looked a bit depressed.
"What I wouldn't kill to get out of here." Sanya muttered.
"Some people try, but no one has gotten out yet." Nami said calmly before sighing, "Hopefully Tala is going to be here soon and maybe with some good news for once. Then maybe today won't seem as bad."
"Whose Tala?"
"Oh, he stays here too, same goes with Mark. You'll meet them soon." Nami said, she placed small bandages on some of the wounds before sighing and muttering quietly, "I'm surprised at your reaction of the alcohol, Kai would've cursed me…"
Nami smiled weakly.
"Um…who's Kai?"
"No one…I suggest you lie down and rest. I have to tell Tala to hook up the extra bunk." Nami said.
"What a load of…" Tala grumbled as he walked in, slamming the door behind him, making Mark yell from outside to open the door.
"What's wrong with you?" Nami asked as Mark opened the door and slammed it shut again after coming in muttering something that sounded like, "Temper problems…"
"You're not going to like this…" Tala sighed, placing a hand on his head, not even noticing Sanya.
"What?" Nami asked as she sat down next to Sanya on her bunk. (The lower bunk that is Nami's, by the way, they have to bend their necks a little to avoid bumping their heads…lol)
"One word…Tournament." Tala said darkly.
Nami muttered something very unladylike words under her breath so no one could hear before she asked aloud, "Doesn't he ever stop with the tournament?"
"Well according to Voltaire, 'No' apparently." Tala said before plopping down in to a chair.
Nami stared at the ground, her eyes hardening.
"That means I'll have to meet Kai…." Nami muttered.
-tbc…
Well that's the first chapter! Hope you liked it! This was 7 pages on word! So I hope some people were pleased at how long it is. Thanks to everyone for supporting me this far!