Kai: Shut up. You're still living in a cardboard box.
Leaha: not paying attention Crayons! Now I can draw on the sides!
Calypso: What are you drawing?
Kai: Is that me!
Leaha: finally notices everyone NOOOO! Why would you think I'd want draw a picture of you?
Kai: Because you are. Damn you're desperate!
Tala: Aw give her a break.
Leaha: hugs Tala I'm glad I have an ally.
Kai: whispers to TalaSuck up!
Tala: So as long as she doesn't do anything else to make me look bad I don't really care.
Calypso: I didn't even do anything!
Kai: Like hell you didn't! You were all over my arm!
Calypso: Now whose fault is that? Probably the person who gave me medicine! Kai!
Leaha: still drawing on the sides of her cardboard box You two sound like a couple. Hey ! That gives me an idea!
Kai &Calypso: Don't you even dare!
Leaha: He He He
Serena: Leaha does not own Beyblade just the extra people whom you've never heard of that are included within her story.
Chapter 5. Am I Dreaming?
Normal P.O.V. (Calypso)
I was in one of those states where you're half asleep and half awake. My mind was working, but my body had yet to listen to a single thing I thought.
I had been dreaming about a past experience in my life between me and an ex-boyfriend. It was before I became cold and silent when I was actually innocent. We had this thing where we'd playfully trash talk one another, and then act dirty. A favorite of mine was when I would promise to murder him, then turn around and hug his arm like there was no tomorrow as I nibbled on his shoulder. Freaky huh? Well all couples have their 'games' they play with one another.
I noticed the skin I was tasting wasn't his, but I couldn't open my eyes to see who it was. The images in my head were flashing by and the memory of when my ex-boyfriend had raped me came back to haunt me. He had gotten tired of playing games and decided to try and get some action. One day we had been walking along a street when he suddenly pulled me into a dark alley. He pushed me up against the wall where he put his lips to mine and we began to make-out. As he deepened the kiss he slowly hiked up my black skirt I was wearing. ( The reason for me to constantly wear jeans throughout the whole year.) I pushed at his chest, but the jackass was strong. I wanted to scream, but his hand covered my mouth and he grinned at me. The bastard.
I sat up straight and looked into Kai's face. I realized I actually had been screaming, and it wasn't quietly either. He looked worried as I noticed the bite marks on his shoulder. I covered my mouth and refused to look at him. It was completely embarrassing to even think that I had done that, but the evidence was there. What else had I done to him in my sleep?
Kai's P.O.V.
It was one of the strangest experiences in my life. One minute she was all over me in her sleep, then she pushed me away, and then from out of nowhere she began to scream bloody murder while clutching her head. I shook her till she finally opened her eyes, but she must have realized what she had done to me because she quickly turned away and covered her mouth.
"Are you okay?" I asked, it was the only thing I could think of. I'm bad on words of sympathy or pity since I hate those emotions, however it would've come in handy at that moment.
Volitaire's P.O.V. (Kai Dreaming)
The house was quiet and I was up late in my study when a blood curling scream came from upstairs. I almost had a heart attack from fear and ran up to Kai's room. I burst through the door with rage in my eyes. To my surprise Kai was kneeling on the floor in front of a girl who was sitting on his bed.
"Who the hell is that!" I yelled pointing at her. "What's she doing in my house?"
Kai stood up and looked at me coldly. It reminded me of myself, but I was not going to let him make a fool out of me.
"Get her out of my house, and when you come back I want to see you in my office." I informed him.
As he walked her out of the room I slapped him upside the back of his head.
Kai's P.O.V. (He's awake now)
Thunder crashed close outside, and I awoke with a start. What the hell had just happened? Wait a minute, I looked up to see Calypso looking down at me. It had been a dream, but….why was I on my knees on the floor?
"You stayed awake to watch over me didn't you?" she asked in a low calm voice.
"What happened?" I demanded looking around.
"I woke up from a dream, and as you calmed me down you sorta dozed off in my lap." she answered.
The lightning outside flashed and lit up her face. Pain and sorrow was etched there. I hate getting into other people's business, but questions about her were eating me alive.
"What happened to you?" I asked. My voice was different from usual, and I sounded almost as if I cared.
Shaking her head, she stood up reminding me that I was still on my knees. She crossed her arms over her chest, revealing to her for the first time that she wasn't wearing her hoodie.
"Where is it?" she demanded glaring me down.
"I had it sent down to be washed. Your blood was all over it." I explained.
She stood there glaring at me with hatred. She acted as though I were her mortal enemy. Pushing past me, Calypso began walking out the door.
"You can't leave, its too dark and the rain is pouring in sheets." I said catching her wrist
"My kind of night." she said glaring down at where my hand was.
I let her go, and she walked out the house without ever looking back. It annoyed me really bad at how she acted, but I liked it. Her attitude was sexy, so I didn't stay mad for long after she left.
Calypso's P.O.V.
I walked in the rain for hours, literally. I guess I had hoped it would wash away my pain and memories. Thinking back on what had transpired I could mentally slap myself or run out into moving traffic and hope to die.
"There's no way to change what happened." I sighed speaking to myself.
"Maybe its all a dream and I'll wake up any minute. Hmm what the hell." I thought and pinched myself really hard. Owww! That was intelligent.
A familiar fence caught my attention, and I noticed that I had somehow wandered back home. Digging into my pocket I pulled out my house key and unlocked the front door. Thankfully it was Friday so I put some dry clothes on and collapsed on my bed. Why did bad things happen to me anyway? Why does history constantly repeat itself in different forms? Life sucks and I'm truly beginning to hate it. School didn't help much either. I rolled onto my stomach and grabbed my nearby headphones. Switching on Hoobastank I listened to the sounds of how things were once perfect. Like hell it was for me. I skipped a couple songs and stopped on a song that completely described me. Well kinda. But after listening to it for thirty seconds I became annoyed and shut it off.
Was this all a bad dream that I couldn't wake up from? I was a heavy sleeper after all, but the pinch doesn't lie. I sighed. Tomorrow would be better, it had to be. My father could careless about me since he was dedicated to me mighty laptop he carried around. ( I thought he was the only one who did until I had met this guy named Kenny at school. The embarrassment wasn't as bad anymore, but it was still there.) So street racing was definitely in tomorrow night. He he. When I had seen both The Fast and the Furious and 2Fast 2Furious. Both movies had opened my mind to pursue certain opportunities, and I did. Dad didn't ask whenever I needed money so I used it to my advantage and had an awesome car built.
Life was good at times, but that didn't prevent it from being hectic. Even though it seems like it, I don't trust anyone. Guys are a major no trust area. Being a girl I can tell when chicks are lying, but my tomboy routine helps me to know both sides of the coin. No matter how many people act nice towards me I'll always be weird. It's always been that way. I have the body of a girl, but I dress like a guy. My innocence is that of a tricky bitch, and I spend most of my days either alone messing with my car and motorcycle or sitting with a bunch of strange guys in silence. My personal favorite is staying in my room, and writing fan fiction or drawing anime characters. Yep, I was different, but it felt good. At times I did get lonely, however depending on someone else to lean on as NOT a weakness that I was going to exploit.
Why did Kai help me anyway? The guy's just as much of a loner as I was. With a body like his shouldn't he be off kissing some girl like Brooklyn does? Then again, there really wasn't anyone in particular at school that could probably put up with his asshole personality.
Kai's P.O.V.
Calypso was weird. For awhile she didn't even notice her hoodie was gone, then suddenly she does, and leaves without looking back. That's an innocent bitch for you. Damn, she got under my skin. My entire arm still burned from the free tour it had forcefully had to take on her body. I hope she never finds out about that. The girl was just as mysterious as I was to everyone else at the school. It would be difficult, but one way or the other I had to figure out what was up with her.
Ch. 5 is kinda dull and strange, but after Ch.4 I think it was needed. Don't worry the next couple of Chapters will be interesting. Did I mention that I wrote this sometime real early in the morning? It was almost a month ago too. I've been real busy with trying not to be lazy since school is almost over. He he yeah uh… that's goin uh…. Fairly well. He he. Any way I wanna send a special thanx to:
Ksarap (Hello England!) Yeah I read your profile He he can I help you with that murder list?
ChaoticPhoenisx27 Sorry if I disappointed you in anyway. Do not fear I shall please you in the future. Here are some hints: I like the rain. Muuhahahahaha I mean uh.. He He