The ever present solitude of just sitting alone in darkness shattered, a mixture of voices and the sounds of machines rushing into his ears. Blinking slightly, icy blue eyes winced as they were greeted with the sight of almost blinding light, as blurry people stood over him. As his vision finally straightened, he was a bit surprised by a face only mere inches from his own.

(M-Mishka?)

(Tally! You're all better!) The brunette exclaimed, pulling away from the redhead.

Taking a quick glance at his surroundings, Tala inwardly sighed as he found himself in a white sheeted bed inside of a hospital room, his team and Mishka also inside the room.

(Wha, Tala's awake?) Ian questioned, turning away from Bryan, who he had just been talking to, to stare down at the Russian teen in the bed.

(Yeah, yeah, so what…) Tala mumbled, voice hoarse from not being used. He attempted to lift up his hand to make a shooing motion, but had no luck as his limb failed to comply with the order his brain was sending it.

Kai let one of those rare, once in a life time, smiles grace his lips, (You've been in a coma for nearly two weeks, you might want to take it easy.)

By now every one was crowded around the redhead's bed, which made Tala take on a wolfish grin, (I never realized just how popular I was, but I mean, where's the hot nurse?)

All of them, aside from Mishka, rolled their eyes, (You never change…)

Mishka giggled slightly, (Wow, you've got really pretty eyes! I mean, your friends here told me all about you, but never could have imagined…)

Tala looked taken a back slightly, did Mishka just say the word pretty in such a childish tone? He turned to the other four in the room, Spencer taking the liberty to explain.

(Ralf and Boris had had some plan of turning Mishka into something similar to you, but their plans failed and now she's been diagnosed with amnesia, she doesn't remember much from before, not even her own brother,) Spencer paused for a moment, remembering the sorrowful day they had found Mishka wandering around in the streets, and when they brought her back to the house she didn't even recognize Sergei, (But anyways, she needed some where to go, and since she doesn't remember any English, only Russian and German, we decided to let her stay with us until she finished schooling and such.)

Tala took in all the information like a sponge, (What happened to Boris and Ralf?)

(We're not sure…)

-In Hawaii-

Boris and Ralf sat in beach chairs, both with sunglasses, Hawaiian printed shirts, shorts, and sandals on. They were sipping from little martini glasses as they soaked in the sun, a smile on the brunette's face, while Boris worried about getting sun burnt.

"Now this is the way to spend retirement…" Ralf stated, as he watched a couple of college students run by, all in bikinis.

"Get your mind out of the gutter; we should be trying to conquer the world right now!"

Ralf shook his head, "Do you see how your last plans have worked out? Face it; we're not 'conquer the world' material."

"Whatever…" Boris grumbled, applying more sun block onto his arms.

-Back in Russia-

Tala was now propped up in his bed, pillows set up behind him so he was comfortable, (So what's been going on since I've been 'sleeping?)

They all shrugged, (Nothing much, really,) Bryan answered.

Ian smirked, (Except, we started school yesterday! It was so awesome; all of the teachers already know who I am! Oh, and I got a job walking dogs!)

Tala gasped, (Speaking of dogs, where's Blitzkrieg?!)

As if on cue, the head of the wolf like dog popped up from where he had been laying down beside the bed.

(It was really cool how they allowed us to bring him in, and we-)

Ian was stopped from rambling, as the object on the small table next to Tala's bed started buzzing and making ringing sounds.

(Who could that be?) Tala questioned, as he reached for the phone.

Kai shrugged, (I don't know, we were kind of surprised it wasn't destroyed though from the impact of our fall.)

Tala raised an eyebrow, before flipping open the phone, (Hello?)

(Hello, is this Tala Ivanov?) Asked a cheerful voice from the other line.

(Um yes, who is this?)

(Remember, I worked at the airport, and your little friend gave me your cell phone number for whenever I came into town!)

Tala let out a low growl, (IAN!)


A/N: I hope that wasn't too bad! And if you don't know, I did leave an opening for a sequel of if Mishka lived with them and they went to school, but I'd only do a sequel if you all wanted me to. x3 Anyways, I would once again like to thank everyone whose stuck throw with me until the end, and thank you for reading this! Also, just to let you know I do have other stories, so if yuo get really bored you can go check those out too.

Well, I guess it's time for those two dreaded words!

You Smell

Just kidding!

The End