Author's Note: Okay, only four more chapters to upload – well only three to write, by anyhow, thanks to everyone who's reading this! Anyway big thanks to;

The Goddess Azure Thunder - Okay, -quickly snatches fork- Very dangerous weapon you shouldn't run with them... Or is that scissors, oh well you can't kill Kai just yet I'm afraid - who else will be the sad, loner, confused boy then? I think the muffin made you a little hyper -sigh- Evil golden muffin. Anyway thanks for reviewing!

DancerInTheDark101 - Thanks, it was actually hard to write dialogue for that one, for some reason. I just didn't want them to hate each other - oh well what's done is done! They don't know...yet! -cackles- My updating-ness is to do with the sheer luck of my tolerance to sitting down and making my self type (or the magic of Fanta whichever) - trying desperately to end this fic. The B-Boys/D-boys...will get some sort of revenge, technically. You'll see when you read that last chapter - just place the hammer down and take some deep breaths and take a few steps back. Anyhow, enough of me trying to keep the evil villain alive. Thanks for the large review!

FlamingIce94 - Thanks! Glad you like it so much to review! Yah! Review-ness! Sorry I'm a bit hyper...Kind of, anyway praise the hyper days for quick updating. Thanks again for reviewing!

Cailany - Another day to update, I rule! -cackles then sighs- Anyway, thanks for reviewing and the whole Kai saying Bye-Bye thing was out of the sheer moment of writing that chapter!

Shadow Cat - Yeah, but most things would get sadder and sadder - it is the Abbey and all. Still I think most people reading this fic want Voltaire be hurt in some physical manner. Or Kai or that matter... ¬.¬ Anyway thanks for reviewing.

Nameless Little Girl - Yah! Glad you loved it, hope you enjoy this chapter even though there isn't as much action and suspense in this one, though the next on will! Anyway thanks for reviewing!

kavbj - See you went hyper, now why can't I go mad? I like replying to reviews... In a hyper non-logical sense! Woo I scared you!
(-.-'') Back away! -cackles- Sorry... Again with the hyper happiness... I don't think I will die not unless someone has slipped something into that Fanta bottle. -eyes bottle with concern- Thanks for reviewing!

Chapter 32

Group 3 was no more. Voltaire's plan had worked and the children had fallen out with each other, not like they knew their fallout was all planned in advance. Kai was congratulated by his Grandfather, and even though he was happy that he was gaining positive attention from him he couldn't help but feel even worse for what he had done to everyone else. Not like they would take him back and pretend it all never happened.

Kai had seen on a regular basis – Spencer, Ian and Bryan but he had suddenly noticed that he was being avoided by none other than Tala. Not as if he cared if the redhead was ignoring him. Occasionally the team would all be inside the mess hall though none of them would even dare look at the other, just in case they hadn't been forgiven yet. None of them would be forgiven unless they made some sort of social contact.

Usually being alone didn't annoy him, he had spent a lot of time at his own home, at school – a frequent child that would be labelled loner, though this time was beginning to irritate him. He didn't know if it was the fact he now had no one to argue with, because if he did try to argue with his new team they would end up carrying out their threats and hurting him badly. Maybe it was the small random things that were oddly amusing that the smallest and youngest boy would shout out in a dramatic sense, which would only spark amusement and confusion from the other groups. Then again it could just be that he was missing the up-beat and happy Tala that would somehow shine some light on the horrible, depressing days that were constant in the Abbey – or the good advice that the eldest gave.

He walked past another groups table, he knew that Ian sat there, though afraid that he would receive more than a glare he kept walking wondering when everyone would fall in with each other again – surely they wouldn't all hate each for ever? The things they said to each were harsh but not unforgivable.

This new group that Kai was in was much different, it was silence at the table, there was no taunting and not even a bad word spoken about the guards or even Boris himself. Kai suddenly realised that he felt like a complete outsider. Not like he was missing them all already. Even though Kai tried to think of something else the old memories of the group came back, haunting him, making him feel even worse about his bad deed – which his grandfather had told him, was a great achievement. Kai didn't know when it had started but suddenly he no longer cared for his grandfather's attention, he now craved actual people's attention. Those people were his old team-mates, the ones that he helped rip apart. All for a pat on the head and being told that he might be able to get Black Dranzer – why would he want Black Dranzer when he had Dranzer?

The redhead sat down quietly, he had sunk into a very quiet and moody boy – that certainly was odd and the complete opposite of what his real personality was like. He had tried to talk to Bryan but all he had done was frown – and so Tala glared at him, not really wanting to show weakness like he had in the cell. He had thought over and over, with different situations, with different ideas on how to fall in with at least one of the old group – he hated this new group.

All they did was talk about training and it was obvious that it was some type of competition as they all exaggerated their marks and levels on different machines and tests. Even they had tried to get Tala to talk but they only received a glare which confused them all. Since Tala was known for his up-beat outlook and even at his old table anyone to look at him would see a boy that had no care in the world even though he was in the Abbey of places. The children didn't understand why Tala didn't look as happy or as positive now.

They did not understand that it was the fact that Tala was surrounded by people he trusted and liked – loved like his own brothers, was the only reason why he was able to survive in a place like this so easily. Now that they had all been moved and their old table empty he couldn't help but feel empty too. Something told him that everyone would end up breaking because they were no longer talking to one another; there was now no support in case a bad day happened.

His captaincy was now gone, Tala was no longer given any responsibilities that placed any sort of pressure on him, and somehow he missed having to do things. Here in this new group they sat silently, listened to every word and didn't question their captain. Tala was certainly the only one that voiced his own opinions when the captain suggested something, and each time he did that he was sure his dear captain disliked him more.

Looking around the mess hall Tala spotted Spencer who was simply looking in the direction on Ian. Tala hadn't really thought about even looking at the blue-haired boy, since he was the one that started all of this, he was the cause. Tala felt stupid. He hadn't even thought about the argument until someone had asked who started it, going back in his mind he had over-looked the actual culprit. Kai had started it all off, and even though Tala didn't want to admit it – he was a fool for letting him stay in the team. The old team, the best team in the entire Abbey – that was Tala's opinion.

Bryan wasn't sure what to do, his new team was slightly weird, and they didn't even argue they just all mumbled happy thoughts that weren't even that great. They had no dreams all they wanted was to escape, and Bryan had stated very clearly that if they were planning to escape soon then he would not be apart of it. They probably thought he was already broken after his own group was torn apart.

The reason behind his decision was because he would never be able to leave this place without making sure the rest of the group left even though he was still setting grudges against each of them. If he managed to leave he would end up hating himself if he never got them out too, and they had beaten everything thrown at them, they just hadn't known that Kai was one of those things to test them and they had failed. Then again if Bryan could get to talk to either of them then he would – away from this group that began to think that they would all be the World's Champion in a few years. They didn't pick up on the fact that only one of them could be World Champion.

He was hoping that the people he was getting to beyblade with would eventually turn into Kai and he had heard that he was good beyblader but that was not the reason behind wanting to beybattle him. With Falborg hitting the actual blader, that was his technique, he was sure that the scientists had placed him in the category with most weaklings just to see how much damage he could do before he became tired. All Bryan wanted to do was send Kai to the grave; he was the reason why they had all fallen out.

If Kai hadn't been in that cell with him then he wouldn't have gotten so angry and began to fight with the others, then again he could just blame himself for not being able to keep his mouth shut. Though self-doubt was not something that Bryan possessed, he was still hoping that one of the others wanted to be friends again, since as soon as one of them made in he was certain that everyone else would be forgiven. Except Kai, he had been given too many chances, even since a young age the two boys had had a personality clash of the highest calibre.

The very thought of the blue-haired by made Bryan's blood boil, he started to get some confused looks from his new so-called team. All they were was people that knew each others names; they had no connections or bonds they weren't even friends, just people sitting next to other people. Bryan frowned when he heard someone laughing, he wanted to go and sit back at his old table – what was stopping him? He didn't want to be completely alone…. He stood up and left the mess hall deciding that he might as well go train since he had no one to talk to or nothing to even do.

Ian could tell that most of the blame was Kai's since he was the one that was allowed out that meant he must have been in cahoots with Voltaire or even Boris, whichever one was worse. Still he couldn't get his head around the fact that Kai had betrayed them all, he knew that the red-eyed boy was anti-social, but he didn't think that he hated them all enough to make them fall out with each other.

Much how he would have liked to have said something insanely random he knew it would just be brushed off with no real thought in this group. They were all serious, harsh talking, harsh blading and could possibly be bigger than Spencer, not like that mean they stronger or anything. Even the orders the captain gave, Ian didn't think it would be safe to say anything funny.

He wanted to shout something stupid over to Tala even talking insanely to Kai he wouldn't mind, as long as he would be able to say whatever he wanted without any consequences taking place. Ian sighed, though received a glare from whoever the ugly brunette boy sitting next to him was. Ian glared back, he didn't get why these guys were so anti-social, hell they were worse than Kai and even…Daniil! Which they should have all been congratulated on, Daniil was slightly 'famous,' inside the Abbey.

He was a sadist without doubt, and Group 3 and his own one knew that for a fact, over time he had become on powerful blader. With the promise of World Champion he did whatever Voltaire said. Not like his team did anything to stop him from getting them a few days off training.

Training was on every day now that they were no longer kids, though it did mean that they gained more food. Still by not being a teenager most of 'Group 3' couldn't train for longer than twenty minutes at a time, and no weights were allowed either.

Ian frowned and looked over to Spencer's table and noticed that he didn't seem too happy, and the fact that he was looking straight at him was another thing that Ian noted. What does he want? Still he remembered what the blonde boy had said about his family. Ian's frown disappeared, waiting to see if Spencer did anything or mimed anything, Ian had never been in a different group before, and he didn't ever ask the other members of Group 3 since they all seemed happy with each other. As if they had been friends forever.

Spencer just went back to eating and Ian took that as a sign that he hadn't forgiven him for what he had said about his grandmother and about him. Ian sighed again only to receive another annoyed glare from the boy next to him. He wouldn't be able to last long in this group. He just hoped someone – had a plan. Even if it was a very bad one, then they would hopefully go for it and hopefully it would work and Group 3 would be back together again within no time at all.

Spencer wanted to chop off his ears at this new group he had been forced to join. He had looked and seen where everyone else was in the hall, what their new team-mates looked like, but Spencer was sure that no other group was this annoying. Bickering like five year olds was bad enough – to actually start to whine was just too much. Everyone had cried at least once within the Abbey, had yelled and had been angry, but no one ever whined. There was a huge difference, whining was only done by girls or very, very annoying, and weak boys. So Spencer was wishing that Voltaire would actually be kind for once and stop his hearing – now.

He didn't mind the fact that this group actually talked to each other but it was the fact on what they chose to speak of was what made Spencer inhale his food and leave quickly, he has seen Bryan leaving and maybe just maybe he could be friends with someone that didn't moan and wail about the fact that they didn't have enough breaks. So Spencer just hoped that Bryan would want to be friends again that was if he could find him.

Author's Note: Okay two things, One it wasn't very eventful because there's a lot happening next chapter. An actual beybattle... Woo. Anyway the second is... I have a reason for Spencer's POV being so short! So anyway, thanks for reading, send a review - on you go!