Sentimental: AAH! D: I'm SO SORRY once more for making you wait! School is being an absolute jackbutt.

Story Inspiration: The song Diary of Jane by Breaking Benjamin

Disclaimer: Shizatin...wut

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Diary of Ray

Page 6

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"T-Tala...?" I whispered after a few minutes of silence, the book still held in my hands.

"Yeah, Kai?" he replied, shaking his head.

Sighing, I closed the book, but didn't put it underneath the pillow as I used to,"I...I think it's time we told them..." he nodded, and whipped out a cellphone.

"When did you get that?" I mused, staring at the object.

"Mr.D gave it to me." I nodded, and I knew he was dialing Spencer's cell. I clobbered off the bed and slowly made my way to the living room. I nearly fell down the stairs a couple of times, but I was grateful when I made it to the bottom step unharmed. I walked into the living room, predicting that Mr.D was there, and I was right. He looked up at me nearly the instant and smiled,"Why are you feeling better, Kai?" I nodded, and I saw him stare at the book held against me chest, I knew he wanted to know what it was.

"I need to talk...With everybody. Can you bring them here?" he looked at me quizically, but soon nodded and I headed back upstairs.

"Yeah...that's right...mhm...No, Boris is his father, not Bryan. Where'd you come up with that?...Yeah...okay, bye. And don't think of eating anything on the way here...Well we can't take any chances of you getting food poisoning again, now can we?...Ten minutes? K, see ya then." I crept into the room and Tala turned to me.

"Were they suprised?" I asked, standing in the doorway, he shook his head.

"No," he started,"they were actually starting to wonder who is parents were and started listing possibilities of adults we knew...Spencer thought I said Bryan instead of Boris though, that nutcase. Anyway, they said Boris was high on the list for the father, since any other adult was too old."

"What about DJ Jazzman? Was he on the list?" I wondered, and Tala shook his head again.

"I asked the same thing, said he was too young...And...ugly."

I gawked,"What?! Do they think Boris is Tyra Banks compared to him?"

Tala shrugged,"I don't know, I'll have to ask them once they get here."

I walked over and sat back down on the bed,"Did they tell you who they thought was Ray's mother?"

"Well, they did say that Judy was a possibility, but decided against it seeing as though she has blonde hair. They couldn't think of anybody else." Tala rested his hands on his chin,"I wonder where Ray got his beauty from...?" he whispered, obviously unaware that he had spoken his thoughts aloud, I said nothing. I started thinking of women I knew who had black hair, nothing came to me at first, absolutely nothing, absolutely no one, until,"Dr.K..."

Tala looked at me oddly,"...Who?"

"Dr.K. You wouldn't know her." I shook my head when realization hit me,"But she's alive...Ray said his mother was dead in here." I looked at the book on my lap, and stared at it intently, as if it were going to talk and give me an answer to my unspoken question. After a few more minutes of staring at it, it had answered my question. Quickly, I pulled out the little pieces of paper sticking out from the sides. Pictures, all of them were pictures. I smiled in my head and scanned throughout all the photos, frowning at a picture of Ray smiling with Boris behind him, hands on his shoulders, smirking evilly. Finally, I found it. After going through at least ten pictures, I found one I was hoping I would find. Ray was in the middle, Boris on his right, or our left, and a woman on his left, or our right. I glared at the woman, picturing her and Dr.K standing side-by-side...

My eyes snapped open, I hadn't realised I had closed them while I thought, Dr.K and the woman in the picture looked exactly the same! Flipping the picture over, I found no date, or indication as to where they were, on it, and I growled in frustration. Tala asked my what was wrong, but I ignored him, and decided to put all my thoughts onto the building behind them. A sudden click in my brain indicated as to where they were, and I looked up at Tala, my eyes wide. Before I had a chance to speak, a sudden knock on the door brought our attention over to it,"Everyone's waiting," Mariah explained,"do you also want to wait for Spencer and Bryan to come before you start."

I nodded, putting the pictures back in the book, slowly lifting myself up and following the other two downstairs. Just as we were about to enter the living room, the front door started to open and popped in Spencer and Bryan, who glared nearly instantly at the red-head. "Tala!" Bryan whined,"Why didn't you let us eat? I'm starving here!" he only got a chuckle in response from the pink-haired girl and my 'best friend' who then walked into the living room and sat down, followed suite by two who had just entered the building. As I made my way in, my mouth nearly formed into that of a fish's, but instead, I kept my face straight and sat down next to Tala.

I think Mr.D got the wrong impression when I said 'everybody', for I had meant the White Tigers and the Bladebreakers, who had gone to the nearby amusement park, including Spencer and Bryan whenever they had come, but he invited everybody, and I mean everybody. Hiro (I wonder where he was half this time?), The All Starz, F-Dynasty, Mathilda and Miguel (No clue where Aaron and Claude are), the BEGA League and even King and Queen for goodness sakes!..I wonder where the Majestics are...? Ah well, doesn't matter. Everyone's staring at me now, waiting for me to say something, but I was unsure as how to start off.

"HEY GUUUYS!" an obnoxious voice entered the room, breaking the silence, and we all looked over to see Daichi, Hilary and Kenny standing in the doorway,"Are we having a party here or something?" monkey-boy asked, and I just turned back to the book in my lap.

"Max." I ordered, not giving him any time to object,"Tell them what happened. You three," I lifted my head up and stared at those in the doorway,"sit, listen, and don't be annoying." they did so, except monkey boy started causing a stupid fight with Tyson, so we had to make him sit inbetween Spencer and Bryan. Even though he was scowling, I could tell he was scared. I nodded to Max, who took a shaky sigh, and started to explain everything that had happened to Ray, and I noted that Tala had to look down to block his eyes. Daichi, Miguel, King, Queen, Hiro, Brooklyn and Garland all looked shocked, Spencer, Bryan, Michael, Eddy, Rick and Mystel had gone pale, Kenny looked on the bridge of fainting, and everyone else was crying, or near to.

"Tala," I whispered, shaking his shoulder lightly, he looked up, but only enough so I could see his eye, it shone a bit with tears,"You okay?" he nodded and brought his hands up to his face, wiping away the evidence that he'd been crying. Looking at the book on my lap, I sighed and slammed it onto the the table, everyone's attention now turned my way, my hands were covering the words labeled on the cover. "This is a book I've been reading for the past while, except, it's not really a book, instead that of a diary..." sighing, I looked ovet to Tala, who nodded once more and I placed my hands on my lap, shadowing my eyes. I heard everyone gasp, and Hilary smack Tyson over the head for his,"That looks good! Who's the author?" comment. I bet you're wondering where Kenny, Hilary and Daichi were most of this time, huh? Let's just say they won a contest to Hawaii..

Soon, gasps had dissolved and I was forced to look up, Lee staring furiously at me,"Why?!" he growled,"Why did you invade Ray's privacy?!" I avoided the question, holding my mask upon my face, although I felt absolutely ashamed.

"Do you know who's Ray father is?" I asked, placing my elbow on the table, my face resting ontop of my hand. He looked a bit taken off guard before shaking his head. With my other hand, I opened the book and flipped the picture with Ray and his...parents towards him, he gasped in suprise. Lee picked up the picture slowly, as if it would shatter if not handled carefully, before shaking his head and throwing it back at me.

"I-it's an edit." he scoffed, a bead of sweat rolling down his face. I ignored him and flipped through the book, finding that one entry I wish had never been written. Flipping the book around, so the words would face him, I slid the book across the table again, and nearly everyone had leaned in, trying to read what it had said. I flicked the picture that had all three of the family and held it up,"This picture was taken infront of the abbey Tala, Spencer, Bryan and I grew up in." Lee grabbed his head in his hands,"N-no! It's not true, h-he grew up with us! He grew up with the White Tigers!" he yelled, unable to believe all this, I was suprised the other White Tigers weren't doing the same...It seemed as though something was flicking inside their minds.

"Lee...Ray...he didn't grow up with us..." the green-haired monkey explained, and Lee looked absolutely shocked. Quickly, he grabbed the younger kids collar, about the growl millions of insults into his face, but Mariah stopped him.

"Lee! K...Kevin's right!" the girl piped up, her face and eyes red from crying,"Don't you remember that helicopter coming down? Don't you remember those men rushing out and injecting those needles into us?"

My eyes widened at her statement, I opened my mouth to speak, but Spencer beat me to it,"Do you remember what type of uniforms they were wearing, if any?"

Mariah looked at him, soon closing her eyes and rubbing her temples. She snapped her eyes open and nodded,"Yeah, they were black and had this weird looking 'b' on it."

I felt my heart sink, and I didn't even move when Tala ran out of the room, blocking his tears. A loud thump indicated that the red-head had most likely dent, or broke, the wall with his fist out of frustration, disbelief and guilt. I finally moved, turning my head over when Bryan stood up,"We're going to Russia." he announced, and without a final word, left the room, most likely to see how much damage Tala had done, and to inform him of our new whereabouts.

I looked at the pictures which had flown across the table after Ivanov's dash, and stared sadly at a picture with a cheery, little Ray Kon. "Don't worry, Ray...I'm coming to save you. We're coming to save you! Just hang in there...Please..."

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Sentimental: It's...LONG...sort of! Again, sorry for the wait! Homework is eating me alive once more! (hugs) And I get to see 300 today! YAAY!