Sorry it took a while, but damn reality got in my way (mutters darkly) Anyway,I hope you enjoy!
"God damn it!"
Johnny winced when Bryan punched a near by wall, leaving an indentation where his fist had landed. "Bryan."
"We've asked every single solitary person that was in the arena at the time." Bryan hissed. "And they've all said the same thing. They didn't see anything!"
Johnny looked at the Russian silently. Bryan seemed to be having a difficult time expressing his emotions. It's well known that none of the Russians know very much about emotions or the feelings of others.
They never really had the chance to deal with emotions. However, when it's regarding each other, that's completely different. No one outside the five said Russians can possibly explain the bond that these five share.
Though, their little group seemed to be growing. Miguel and Claude were welcomed into their little circle with almost open arms. Despite meeting under unfavorable circumstances, they get along well. Miguel and Kai, Tala and Claude. They compliment each other in a way no mere human can understand.
But one thing is for sure. Once you get involved with these Russians, your life will never be the same again. And that's a good thing.
After asking around, Tala got fed up and headed off to find his other half, though Johnny got the distinct feeling that the redhead was just merely worried about his young lover. With a maniac still roaming around everyone is on edge.
Suddenly, Bryan slumped against the wall, looking exhausted. "What do we do now?"
"We can't give up." Johnny said firmly. "Lets see if any of the staff know anything."
"How can he stand this?" Bryan muttered as he slid to the floor, his back against the wall.
"Who?" Johnny asked, kneeling down next to him. "Kai?"
"Miguel." He said. "It must be hard. Knowing that there was nothing you can do while the person you love more than anything in this world lies dying on a hospital bed."
Johnny blinked, then sighed. "It must be terrifying."
"I can't even imagine what it must be like." Bryan continued, his eyes staring unfocused in front of him. "They're so much in love, aren't they?"
Johnny cut him off from saying anymore by placing his arm around his neck and pulled him up against him. "We're all on edge, aren't we? We take so much for granted that when we encounter something like this, we become so lost."
Startled by the suddenly display of affection Bryan stayed perfectly still. He is unsure of what he should do so he let the Scot continue. He rested his cheek against Johnny's chest, listening to his heartbeat.
"The thought of loosing someone who had managed to worm their way into your heart must be simply overwhelming." Johnny rested his cheek on top of Bryan's hair, gently breathing in his aroma.
Bryan felt his eyes soften and sting with an unknown pain. "Life is short, isn't it?"
Johnny nodded slowly. He then pulled back to get a better look at the platinum hair youth before him. "Come on. Lets keep asking around."
Bryan nodded as Johnny helped him up. "Right."
… … … … …
Wyatt walked through the streets, heading towards the Bey stadium. He knows that only the blading teams were allowed, but he wanted so bad to go. Maybe he could ask Kai if he could just hang around for a moment. It's been about a year or so since he last saw the rest of the Bladebreakers. Oops, they're called G rev now, aren't they?
"Dammit Barthez!"
"Huh?" Wyatt stopped mid step and looked down a back alleyway. He could have sworn he just heard Tyson.
"You hit Kai!"
Kai? Wyatt's eyes widen as he pushed himself up against a wall. His heart starting thumping in his chest. Did something happen to Kai? Was Tyson out here to get some revenge? That sounds like something he would do.
"You were suppose to hit Miguel!"
Wyatt covered his mouth with his hand. Hit Miguel? Hit Miguel with what? Why would Tyson want to hurt Miguel?
"He got in my way." The tall, lanky, pale skin man replied with a wave of his wrist. "Besides, use this to your advantaged. Now that Kai is bedridden, Miguel is completely useless, so has no idea what he should do to help the delicate little teen. That's where you come in."
Wyatt blinked and so did Tyson. "What do you mean?"
"I do have the antidote, you know." Said the man who must be Barthez. "March in there and save your angel. Make him realize that he belongs to you, that his best intention belong to you. Miguel is nothing but a pathetic pretty boy, remember? He can't do anything right."
"Hey, yeah. Once I cure Kai, he'll realize that I'm far better than that stupid blond."
"I can't believe I'm hearing this." Wyatt whispered. Tyson is trying to get rid of Miguel so he can have Kai to himself. But it seems that Kai was poisoned by something and he now has the antidote!
"Where's that antidote?"
Barthez smirked and held up a vile. "Here." He throws it to Tyson who catches it with two hands. "You must not tell anyone remember?"
Tyson suddenly smirks. "Oh, I'll tell them all right. I'll tell them everything. I'll tell them how I overheard you planning to kill Miguel and how I stopped you."
Barthez was taken aback. Surprise and shock were evident on his face. Suddenly, shock turned to anger. "Why you two timing-"
"Now now, Barthez." Tyson said, waving a finger in front of him. "I haven't told you the best bit yet. I'll place the entire blame on you, and there's nothing you can do about it, seeing how everyone adores me." He explained, pacing back and forth, throwing the antidote into the air and catching it again. "If I tell them that I foiled your plan, I'll be a even bigger hero then before. Thanks Barthez, you helped me out a lot."
Wyatt swallowed thickly, his heart thudding painfully in his chest. This cannot be happening. Why would Tyson…?
"Who's there?"
Frighten, Wyatt pushed himself away from the wall and started running, not knowing if Tyson had seen him or if he will follow. He ran towards the stadium, not caring if he was knocking people to the ground. This was far too important to think about manners.
He had to warn them. He had to tell Miguel.
See, some action is about to take place. You know that when Miguel finds out he'll be so pissed. I threw a tiny smidging of Johnny/Bryan in there. Why? Because… no reason actually, I thought it was cute.
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