A/N: Sorry for the wait, been too lazy to upload the chapter. That and I don't like the way it turned out but oh well.
Warnings: Cussing (I think), mentions of rape and abuse and the fun begins (or at least for Voltaire and Boris)
Disclaimers: glares You should know by now that I DO NOT OWN BEYBLADE!
A/N: One more thing, for those who didn't read the note I want you to please understand that I have no clue how to end thisexpect the way I have it now, so there will be no actual mpreg but there will be mentions of it through out the rest of the story.Please, those who didn't want it, I'm sorry but please continue to read this fic.
Chapter Twelve: Oh Shit!
(Around eleven pm)
Mariah sighed as she shut the door to her room at the hotel where the teams stayed. It was about time she shook off the last of the reporters. She walked over to her bed and took off her shoes.
Picking up her phone, she dialed a number. It rung four times before someone answered. +Hello+ a voice said sounding annoyed.
"Voltaire, its Mariah."
What the hell do you want+
"I kept my end of the deal, now about Rei,"
Someone should be there in about three, two, one.+ a knock on the door made Mariah jump. +Go with him and he will take you to a private plane. It will leave at twelve-thirty sharp, so do not miss it if you want to see Rei.+
"Thanks." Mariah said hanging up. She opened the door to find a man a white t-shirt and blue jeans with black hair and red highlights.
"Mariah, right?" she nodded. "I'm Brandon, Mister Voltaire has asked me to guide you all the way to the Mansion in France. Also you must put on this disguise just in case."
"Okay, give me a second." Mariah muttered as she took the bag, shutting the bedroom door. 'Cute!' she thought but shook her head. She was Rei's and only Rei's. She grabbed a duffel bag and threw some clothes and her beyblade.
She needed to take as little to go as light as possible as to not attract attention. She then turned toward the bag pulling out a dark blue dress and a blonde wig. There were also some dark sunglasses and some knee length black boots with high hills.
She walked into the bathroom pulling out her make-up kit. She put on the dress and wig, fixing it so that it looked right. Then she put on dark blue eye shadow and blood red lipstick.
She went back into the room, grabbing the boots. After she put them on, she grabbed her bag and opened the door. Brandon took the bag as she put on her sunglasses. They left, Mariah clinging to Brandon to make it look like they were a couple.
(Tala's Dream and POV)
Where am I? Why can't I see anything? What's going on? "Bryan? Ian? Kai? Spencer? Where are y'all?" I called out but got no answer. "Guy's were are you? Please answer me!" What was going on? Why was no one answering me? It's starting to freak me out.
Suddenly a flash of bright light blinded me. Covering my eyes, I waited intil the light faded before glancing around. I was in a room but it wasn't a pretty sight. There was blood everywhere, a desk was turned over and had some broken legs, and the once orange curtains were ripped, but on the bed a person, whimpered.
I moved forward so I could see who was lying on the bed and I couldn't help but gasp. Tyson lay on the bed with wounds all over his body. Some of the cuts looked like a whip made them while the others looked like a knife made them.
He wasn't warring anything and had bruises all over him, mixing in with the cuts. His hair fell around him with some blood in it, his eyes were closed and he was shaking. Whether it was from being scared, cold or from crying I could not tell.
I looked him over again and could tell that he was raped. "Tyson." I said quietly. He opened his orbs then looked at me.
"Save me Tala, save the others." He whispered in a hoarse voice.
"How? I don't even know where y'all are."
"Then remember. Remember the past. It's the only way to find us." A shrilled scream made me jump. I looked around to see where it was coming from but it wasn't coming from this room. I looked back Tyson who had disappeared somehow .
I ran out the room and stopped when I heard the same voice scream for help. It had come from the room down the hall. This hall, it looked familiar though I can't remember where I have seen it. I ran and burst through the door that the scream had came from to find Max and Oliver tied down to the bed.
Voltaire stood at the end of the bed, laughing evilly and was hold a knife though it didn't have any blood on it yet. Max and Oliver had some bruises over their bodies and like Tyson, they didn't have any clothes on. Voltaire looked at me sneering. If there was blood in here, it was hard to tell cause of all the red and black that covered the room.
"Come to see the show?"
"Leave them alone." I snapped running over to the bed. They were tied down by ropes so I tried to untie them but the knot refused to come undone.
"Come now, Tala, join me. It will be fun."
"Shut up!" I roared, jumping at him only to fall right through him. When I looked up, I was in another room. This time, it had Boris choking Bryan while Rei, Kenny, and Kevin were on the floor trying to say something. Robert body didn't lay to far from them but he was breathing though it looked like it was ragged.
"Stop!" I cried running over to them, knocking Boris over. Bryan fell to the ground choking and I got up and ran to them. "Bryan, are you okay?"
"Why would you care Tala?" Boris said smirking. "You hated him, remember? You don't care for them, but for yourself."
"What does that mean?" I whispered, as Bryan and the others including Boris, disappeared.
"Remember the past Tala." Bryan said, making me whirl around. There they all stood. Bryan , Max, Rei, Tyson, Kevin, Oliver and Robert with all the wounds, bruises and were still naked.
"But I don't want to. I hate the past. I hate it." I said standing up.
"You are greedy, Young Tala." I turned back around to find Voltaire and Boris standing there smirking. "I thought you said you wanted to help them?"
"I do!"
"Then remember."
"But what does that have to do with helping y'all?" I asked turning back to Bryan and them.
"Just remember the past Tala; that is where the answer lies." Tyson murmured.
"Remember! Remember if you want to save us, remember." I backed up as they all came forward chanting that same line repeatedly.
"But I don't want to. The pain, the abuse, the torture, I don't want to remember them." I muttered still backing up but the more I backed up the closer they got. Suddenly the floor under me gave away and I fell into darkness. I scream as I fell through the nothing this though those words were still chanted repeatedly.
I then hit something solid but the darkness stayed. I tried to move but I was frozen. I tried to scream for help but I couldn't make a sound. I was scared but yet I had no saviors. I hate the dark, I hate everything that has to do with darkness. Wait, what was that?
"Tala, wake up, come on sweetie, wake up." That voice. I know that voice. But who was it. "Come on Tala, wake!" Wake up? I am a wake or am I? I don't know, this starting to scare me, I want to go home though I have no clue as to where home was.
Did I have a home? "Tala, it's me Judy, wake up sweetie." Judy? That's right, Max's mom. I remember now.
(End of the Dream and end of Tala's POV)
Tala shot up in the bed, breathing hard. He felt someone lay a hand on his shoulder and he jumped. "Tala, are you okay?"
"Miss Tate?" Tala whispered looking back at the blonde hair woman. Tala was shaking and he looked round to make sure that Voltaire and Boris weren't there. He stiffened as Judy pulled him into an embrace but relax when she started murmuring kind and sincere words and running her fingers through his hair.
He wrapped his arms around her and once again, started crying. "Tala, what's wrong?"
"We ne-need t-to fin-find the-them be-before it's to-too lat-late." Tala said, sobbing into her shoulder.
"Ssshhhh... I know and we will." she muttered and continued to run her fingers through his hair. When he calmed down, he pulled away from here, wiping his face.
"I'm sorry." he muttered.
"Don't be. It's okay if you cry. I will not judge you by that nor will the others." She said. "The nightmare, do you want to talk about it?"
Tala explained the dream to her and some of his thoughts. Like the fact that whatever house they were in, it looked familiar though he couldn't remember where he had seen it. Judy took it all in and told Tala to rest so he could leave the hospital. Tala nodded but didn't go back to sleep.
Instead, he tried to figure out what his dream was trying to tell him. After awhile he ended up falling back to sleep but this time, he didn't dream at all. The next morning Tala, Kai and Ian ate breakfast and were waiting for their ride when Emily and Rick came in.
"How are y'all today?" Emily asked smiling.
"Good."
"A lot better now that I'm getting out of here."
"..."
"Tala?" Emily said, waving a hand in front of the redhead who had been staring at the wall seemly in another world.
"Huh?" came his brilliant reply.
"Are you okay?" Emily asked, sitting beside him.
"Yeah, yeah, I was just thinking that's all." Tala said and gave her a smile.
"Something happen last night?" Rick asked. Tala looked up raising an eyebrow.
"Something like that. It got me really thinking."
"Wha..."
"We'll talk about that on the bus. The others are waiting." Judy said, cutting Ian off. The others nodded and they walked at the room.
"Bye boys. Remember, don't push yourselves." a nurse said walking up the group. She was short and a bit plump but still sweet and caring.
"Yes, Nurse Martha (A/N Anybody remember her?). Have a good day." Ian said, making Judy smile. "Wonder if the other two will be just as polite?" she thought as Kai opened his mouth.
"Will do, Nurse Martha. No need to worry."
"Right..." Tala muttered then smiled at the nurse. "Don't worry, we will only do what we need to do." and he meant it. If he had to rip an arm or leg off to get the others back, he would.
"Alright, take care."
"You too." With that, they went their separate ways. They got on the bus to find Johnny, Lee, Gary, Enrique, Spencer, Michael, Steve and Eddie was already waiting for them. Ian sat next Spencer, who was right behind the driver. Behind them were Steve and Eddie. Michael sat across from Spencer and Ian, and was holding a laptop.
Behind him was Enrique and Johnny, the latter having earphones on. Behind them sat Lee and Gary. Tala and Kai sat behind them while Judy and Rick decided to sit across form the two said Russians.
Emily sat beside Michael and took the laptop. The driver pulled out the parking lot while Emily turned back to Tala. "So are you going to finish what you were going to say?"
"I was saying that last night I had another dream or nightmare if you wish. Stupid as it sounds, I think it was trying to tell me something." Tala said, then went into explaining the dream again.
"Um...maybe your subconscious is trying to make you see something." Emily said tapping her chin. "You said that the place you were in looked familiar, right?"
"Yeah."
"Then maybe your subconscious wants us to try that place." Judy said, biting her lower lip in thought.
"You just need to remember what the place was and where it is, then we'll check it out." Emily said turning to face the front.
(Tala's POV)
She's right. I know I have seen the place before but where? 'Just remember the past Tala; that is where the answer lies.' What the hell did that mean? What does remembering what I went through help?
(Flashback)
"Hey Tala, since Voltaire and Boris has gone off on business, we were going to play cards and listen to music, wanna join us?" I turned around, looking at the blond boy at my bedroom door.
"Sure, in the living room, right?"
"Yep."
"Alright, I'll be there after I put up my laundry." I said opening my top draw, which held my shirts. I grabbed the shirts that were on my bed and laid them neatly on top of the others.
"Okay." Spencer said, walking away. I looked around my room, taking the scenery in. My curtains were orange along with my bed sheets and the rug on my floor. My walls were white and I had pictures of wolves and some of my family pictures even though I never knew them, I still like to look at them.
"Tala, do you have a four?"
"Turn the radio up...can't hear it."
"I'm getting tired..." I walked down the hall to my bedroom... Cooking breakfast...reading...
(End of Flashback)
Damn it got fuzzy at the end. Can't remember what happened. But at least it made sense now. 'Just remember the past Tala; that is where the answer lies.' It didn't mean what I went through but the place where I went through it all.
"Kai, Ian, Spencer, do y'all remember where we stayed at when were younger? At that mansion?" I asked looking from each of the aforementioned.
"What about it?" Spencer asked.
"Do you remember where it was?" I asked.
"Niet."
"Nada."
"No. Why."
"Emily, give that laptop." I ordered, getting up, walking to the said girl. She looked startled but I took it away before she could say anything much less do anything. Sitting back in my seat, I flipped it opened and on.
"What are you doing?" Kai asked as Emily got to sit behind us. My hands moved over the keyboard and then some files popped up.
"Ian, you remember the passwords to the Hiwatari Company files?" I asked, looking at the indigo hair boy.
"Yea, you need three different passwords before gaining access but that was when we were about ten, he might have changed them."
"Just tell me them." I snapped. I could feel everyone giving me a strange look but I ignored it.
"The first one is malevolent , then the second was, dominance and the last was, mischievous sprite (A/N: Stupid, I know but I couldn't think of anything else). You must put them in the exact order as I told them or you will get caught." Ian said. I typed in the passwords, praying that Voltaire hadn't changed them.
Another second passed when a screen popped up saying "declined 10 seconds to shut down"
"Shit, he did change them. Great! What meant a lot to Voltaire?" I asked quickly turning to Kai.
"Well my grandmother, I mean he's still crazy over her. Her name was Alexandra Anastasia Evgenie Hiwatari. From what I heard she was a witch." Kai said.
I typed in the first three, quickly before the thing went and alerted the security of a hacking. I held my breath and smirked when it said "access granted" then some more files popped up. "Let's see, Voltaire's privet information. Hmm...locations."
I felt my jaw dropped opened when I saw that Voltaire owned over 160 mansions over the world not including summerhouse or something like that. "Man, I knew Voltaire was rich but this is...is absurd." I said scanning through the names of where each mansion was. "Alright another remembering question, we used to listen to the radio, what language were the stations in?"
"French." Ian said. I looked at him in confusion. How the hell did he remember that? "Remember Voltaire had us learn French and that one song that we liked back then "Aisha" and Bryan was the first one to be able to sing it word from word?"
"Oh yeah, guess I really wanted to forget the past." I muttered and looked up the mansions in France. There were four spread out on the map. "Emily, is there a way to print all this out?"
"Give it to me. I'll send a copy of all the files to Judy's computer then we'll have printed out." Emily said, as I handed her back the laptop and watched her work. "We'll go through the rest later and see if there is something that we can use against Voltaire and Boris."
"Good, and thanks." I said leaning my head back and closed my eyes.
"Thanks for what?"
"For letting me borrow the laptop and for helping with it. I only know so much about computers unlike you who probably knows everything about them."
"For one: I didn't let you borrow it, you took it from me. Two: Was that a compliment?"
"Yep!" I said cheerfully opening my eyes to look at her. She smiled and shook her head, continuing to do whatever she was doing. "Should we change the passwords?"
"No not yet. It would be safe and better to have him put more stuff in here. Like..." she said, smirking, "his appointments."
"What do you mean?" Johnny asked leaning over the seat.
"When he has business to attend to, of course. Like tomorrow, he and Boris have to go to Canada to sort out some financial problems."
"Good work, Tala. Thanks to you, we can start looking for Max and them and hopefully bring them back." Judy said, giving me a proud look, like a mother would give her own child when he had done something wonderful. I nodded and smiled back.
After we got to Mr. Dickinson's office, which we told the driver to head there first, we told him what we had found out, my nightmare, and our beliefs. "Well good job. I'm guessing our four Russian's will want to go to France to look, am I correct?"
"You got it, Mr. D. Plus, in one of the mansions, the one we grew up in, we have some things we want." Ian said. I chuckled as I had forgotten about Ian's stuff animal that we as in Kai, Bryan, Spencer and I got for him and some pictures of his family.
Yes, we each had pictures of our family's but how we got them, I haven't the slightest clue. I think Voltaire had given it to us to remind us that we no longer able to have them as our family, but I can start my own... somehow.
"Alright, I'll get you some tickets..."
"Sir, if it's alright, I would like to go too." Rick said cutting the old man off.
"Yeah the more the better." Lee said, nodded.
"Johnny? Enrique? Emily? Michael? Gary? Steve? Eddie?" Mr. D asked.
"Of course." Michael said nodding.
"You going to need someone who good a computer if case we do find them and they have security." Emily said, waving her laptop gently as to not drop it.
"And you might need someone who can tackle."
"And someone who can run and dodge the other team."
"If it helps to get my friends back then sure." Enrique mumbled nodding.
"I'm not missing out on the action." Johnny said, smirking.
"I'm stay here and keep an eye out on Mariah." Gary said. "If I don't then she will cause more trouble."
"Has anyone seen It today?" Ian asked looking at the others who shook their heads no.
"Last I seen she went to her room last night." Lee said.
"Okay, then I'll have you tickets ready as soon as I can. But kids, be careful."
"We will, just need you to get us something." I said, smirking.
"The one thing we are going to need to protect ourselves, mainly against guard dogs." Kai added. I heard Ian snickering and I knew that Spencer was smirking without even looking at him. Yep, this is going to be fun. "We want some guns and if some of the silent ones are available then they would best be recommended (A/N: I have no nothing about gun's, so sorry."
(End of Tala's POV)
(Back at the mansion)
Bryan smirked when Rei went to stand up but fell backwards, hissing. "Maybe you should just stay in here?" Bryan suggested.
"And let myself be an easy target for Boris again? No thanks. And why the hell did you have to be so big?" Rei growled, thanking to whichever god was listening that it was just the two of them. Bryan was standing against the doorframe, arms crossed, a smirk and some chuckling every now and then would be heard.
"You weren't complaining last night." Bryan said walking over to stand in front of the raven hair beauty.
"True." Rei muttered. Bryan sat on one side of Rei, forcing the younger teen to look at him.
"It's going to take some time to get used to it." Bryan said, placing a kiss on the tip of Rei's nose.
"Yeah." Rei buried his head into Bryan's shoulder who wrapped his arm around his cute neko-jin lover. Rei moved back some to kiss Bryan who kissed back laying Rei down so that he was on top of him. Rei tilted his head, deepening the kiss.
"Hate to break you up from your...fun time, but breakfast is done." Max said making the two jump apart. He giggled and walked away, not noticing that he was receiving two glares directed at him.
"You know, kitten, you look more cute and naive when you're glaring." Bryan said, earning himself a pout from Rei. "Well, let's go get something to eat."
"Yeah, yeah, I'm coming." Rei muttered darkly and stood up with Bryan's helps. Rei limped slightly, causing Oliver and Robert to laugh when they entered the kitchen. Rei just glared at them, sitting next Tyson who had his head on the table, slightly snoring. Max, Kenny, and Kevin were talking between each other quietly while Bryan and Robert helped Oliver cook breakfast, Missy just lying by Max's feet.
(In Voltaire's room)
"Boris, are you and the other scientists ready for Max tomorrow?"
"Yes, sir."
"You sure you got all the flaws out this time?"
"Yes, sir. Mike said that it had officially succeeded on three of our test subjects."
"Good, good. You are really a genius. I wonder if my grandson will want Max after we are done with him." Voltaire chuckled, looking done at the paper work in his hands. Boris smirked and looked at the wall.
"You know, instead of giving him back as soon as we are done, let's give Max a 'little' farewell present?" Boris said looking back at the older male, raising an eyebrow. Voltaire gave him an evil smirk and nodded.
"That's a fantastic idea Boris, but before all that, let's have fun today, shall we?" Boris rubbed his hands together, licking his lips. "Thought so." Voltaire muttered, laughing like the mad man he was.
Tala, Kai, Ian and Spencer looked through different types of guns that Mr. Dickinson, who had to be convinced to give them any at all, had gotten for them. He had been very reluctant about giving them dangerous stuff like that, mainly at their age but like they said, Voltaire and Boris had them use guns since they were eight so they knew how to handle them perfectly.
The others were just watching them, almost as if they were afraid that they would go mad and try to shoot them all, but that was definitely not what the other four were thinking. Sure they were raised by two really insane men, one actually related to one of the said devils, but that didn't mean they were like that.
Nope, they were far from it. They didn't want power, to rule the world, or to be better then everyone in the world. Yes, they want to become the best bladers but they just wanted to prove themselves to the world, not for the power or attention or money, and defiantly not by any of the aforementioned things. That just proved weakness. To rely on something else to help you win.
What good would it be to have them instead of true happiness? Money can only but you so much, power would be nothing when you become the most powerful person in the world cause, how could one find a good challenge if one was that powerful?
Plus, they had learned from experience that when you have power over someone then they won't really respect even if they say they do. It's only out of fear, but when you earned their respect then you get the real respect instead of lies.
That's what they wanted. They wanted to be respected for who they are, not cause of fear caused by money or power. No, life would be useless to them then. Right now, they were on a private plane owned by Mr. Dickinson, heading for France.
Paris to be exact. That was where one of the mansions was, so they were heading to that one first. Then they would hit Nantes where another mansion was, if they didn't find anything in Paris.
Next place they would try would be in Toulouse then last but not least would be in Lyon. "Get some sleep before we get there. The more rested we are then the better." Tala said sitting next to Kai who closed his eyes to meditate.
(At the mansion with Max and the others)
Max, Tyson, Kenny and Kevin were laughing while Rei and Oliver giggled uncontrollably. Bryan and Robert were smirking as Adrik tried to dance. It was funny since the man was dancing like they did back in the seventies or eighties.
"Come on, let's show him how real dancing is done, Oliver." Rei said elbowing the said green hair boy. Oliver nodded and together the pushed him out the way. Standing next each other they started to hip-hop dance, Max joining in.
Rei and Oliver moved back as Max started breaking dancing. Kenny, Kevin and Tyson jaws dropped opened as Max finished his move and smiled at them. "You never told us you could do that! And I thought we were best friends."
"It's something I learned in America but I don't usually dance since I beyblade more." Max said shrugging.
"Cool, you are going to have to teach me that." Rei said, punching Max playfully.
"Sure whenever we get out..." Max stopped as Missy stood up, growling at the doorway of the living room. They turned to find Voltaire, Boris, another man and a girl with pink hair.
"Mariah? What the hell are you doing here?" Rei asked, stepping forward.
"Rei-Rei, how are you?" Mariah squealed making Voltaire, Boris and Brandon plug their ears since they were standing next to her. She ran and hugged Rei while Bryan growled though only for Robert to hear since they were right beside each other.
"Ma-Mariah, a-air." Rei gasped, struggling to get out of the death grip of the pink fiend. Mariah let go, smiling up at Rei who was taking in deep gulps of air.
"What is going on, Voltaire?" Bryan snapped, arms crossed and was glaring at the pink thing of evil. Pure evil.
"She wanted to see her Rei-Rei."
"She is not his Rei-Rei." Bryan growled.
"It doesn't matter. Now things are going to change. Adrik, get rid of that mutt, now." Voltaire demanded, smirking as Missy fought against the leash that Adrik put on her collar.
"No Missy!" Max screamed and trying to run over to them as Adrik pulled the dog out the room. Voltaire grabbed the blond by his hair and threw him at Rei and Oliver who caught him but also fell backwards.
"Make sure to kill the damn mutt."
"No." Max whimpered as the other teenagers ran over to them and helped them up.
"Yes and now for the real fun. Man, Bryan, it hasn't been that long since then. You should have remembered that molesting is only the beginning." Bryan eyes narrowed as he thought about it then his orbs grew large as realization hit him dead on.
"Shit." Bryan whispered, looking at the older male with horror filled eyes. "I should have known. You were just playing with us. You let us think that we were getting the best of y'all when you were just playing us."
"And you know what happens right?" Boris asked with excitement.
"No, leave them alone." Bryan growled, stepping in front of the teenaged group. "I don't care if you do anything to me but leave them alone."
"Nope, now that Mariah is here, she can keep Rei busy, while we enjoy the rest of you. Now Voltaire, who should be the lucky one to go first?"
Everyone on the plane froze as a cold shiver ran up their backs. Something was wrong. Something wasn't right, out of place. Tala bit his lip, looking around to find Emily rubbing goose bumps off her arms.
Ian, Michael, Enrique, and Lee started squirming while the others just looked at something, trying to get their minds off of what they had just felt. 'I hope we make in on time before something really bad does happen.' Tala thought and looked back out the window.
Hope you enjoyed it.
Next time: Boris and Voltaire have their wicked ways, the rescue teams search for the kidnapped teams, Volatire and Boris takes Max with them on their 'buisness trip' and Max get's a shock of his life.
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