Pairings:

Main: KaixTala

Secondary: BorisxTala (non-con)

Warnings: YAOI which is two guys getting extremely intimate with each other. Non-con, i.e. RAPE and possible MPREG which is a male having a baby.

Note: This fic has no real place in time, but it is set before the first season of Bakuten Shoot, and may find its way inside the first World Championship depending on how the story progresses.

Disclaimer: If I owned Bakuten Shoot, I wouldn't be writing fanfics, now would I?

' blah ' – Thoughts

writing in this fashion – Flashbacks or dreams

Responses to reviewers:

Kai-chan Akiyama: Your review was more like a novel as always…anyway…thanks for your review…and shameless plugs…

Russianshottie: I'll trying not to make him mean, but I do want to keep him in character. He's not exactly the nicest person… referring to episode 49 A Wicked Wind blows

Demon TK: Tala graciously excepts your sympathy.

GabZ: Thank you for sticking with the story despite the enormous delay. You're compliment was greatly appreciated.

Abbey Days:

Chapter Two

Tala groaned as he rolled to his side on the floor. After his recent encounter with Boris he had refused to sleep on that mass of metal and lumpy cushion they dared call a bed. He had requested new sheets and a pillow and made himself a cozy little nest on the floor.

Growling low in his throat, Tala opened his eyes as a harsh pounding on his door pulled him into full consciousness. He glared in the direction of the offending object before pushing himself up to sit up.

"It's time to get up, Tala," Bryan's monotonous vocals resonated through the metal door. "Boris instructed for me to make sure you didn't over sleep, and got something to eat."

Tala consciously twitched at the mention of the purple haired man's name. A loud rumble in his stomach altering him that Bryan had the right idea about the food proposal. After all, he hadn't eaten in about a week.

"All right, let me get dressed," Tala replied, getting up. He grunted as he back cracked from tension of sleeping on the floor. He threw on a pair of denim jeans and a loose black t-shirt. Normally he preferred form fitting clothes, but not with his body in its current condition.

Tala opened his door, meeting the pale lavender eyes of his teammate. He frowned a little at the calculating look the other gave him. He didn't like it when people looked at him like that. It was as if they were analyzing him or sizing him up.

"Like what you see?" Tala said bluntly, shaking Bryan from his "studies".

"Not particularly," Bryan said emotionlessly. The lavender haired blader found himself immune to Tala's jeers after a slip caused him an extremely awkward situation. (1) "Well, now that you're conscious, I guess I have to feed you now."

Bryan turned away from the other and started walking down the hall, figuring the red head didn't need to be told to follow. Tala frowned at Bryan's audacity.

"I'm not some damn puppy, Kuztenov," Tala hissed. It was only morning and he was already getting pissed off.

"I never said you were," Bryan said, not bothering to look back at the red head. "Now quit being stubborn and come on."

Tala gave Bryan's back one more glare before giving up and following after the lavender haired boy.

… … …

Kai sat a table in the cafeteria, away from the rest of the Abbey bladers. His breakfast sat in front of him, mostly untouched, as he dwelled on his dream. More thoughts and prospects of a relationship with the red head Russian filled his mind.

Could that actually happen? Could the two long time rivals, get past their hate for each other, and almost magically enter a romantic affair together? It didn't seem possible or logical to Kai.

'There are just too many barriers,' Kai decided. 'After all, we both hate each other…where's the love and romance in hatred?' He nodded to himself, satisfied that his dream was confirmed as nothing more than a manifestation of his subconscious mind. Though, it was quite the peculiar manifestation to say the least.

Kai looked up from his meal as he saw the cafeteria doors swing open.

… … …

'Dammit, he's everywhere,' Tala swore as he stepped into the cafeteria, immediately spotting the blue haired teen. Ice blue met crimson for a brief moment, before the red head huffed and turned away.

"Go get your food and meet me at the table," Bryan instructed, heading in the general direction of the table.

Tala quickly made his way to where the food was. He scanned the carts quickly; not finding anything that he particularly liked. He settled for a Bosc pear and a bottle of water. Bryan arched a brow as the wolf blader returned to the table.

"That's all you're going to eat?" Bryan asked, eyeing the pear almost suspiciously. The red head hadn't eaten in a week…surely his hunger was greater than a single pear and bottled water could sate.

"Yeah, I'm not that hungry," Tala said. He twisted the cap off of his water and slowly sipped at it.

… … …

Kai found himself staring in awe as the red head ate. He was only eating a pear, but he did it almost sensually. Kai took a moment to ponder if the wolf blader did this on purpose.

Tala bit into the pear, a sharp snap sounding as his teeth punctured the skin. Juice spurted from the sweet fruit and the red head's tongue quickly darted out from behind pink lips to lap the fluid from his mouth.

Kai shivered and turned away as he felt a strange stirring go through his body. He was getting turned on by Tala.

'He's eating a fucking pear!' Kai shouted to himself. 'Why am I turned on by him eating a fruit?" Shaking his head, the slate haired blader quickly rose and exited the cafeteria. He didn't bother to dispose of his unconsumed food.

… … …

Tala unconsciously followed Kai with his eyes as he licked more juice from his mouth. When the phoenix was gone, Tala picked up his water and quickly washed down the pear.

"You haven't eaten in a week, there's all this food here, and you're just going to eat that pear?" Bryan asked. He was still in disbelief that someone who should be practically starving by now was eating so little.

"I told you Kuztenov, I'm not hungry," Tala snapped. He shot a glare at the other Russian. "So stop pretending like you're genuinely concerned."

"And I'm saying quit acting so melodramatic," Bryan snapped. "I'm not saying that I genuinely care, but I care enough since you're my captain. So eat more, and get better." With that, Bryan rose from his seat and coolly exited the cafeteria.

Tala watched the retreating form of his teammate and frowned. He took a swift bite from the pear, his teeth clicking together. His brows knitted together tightly.

"I hardly consider myself 'melodramatic."

… … …

End Chapter Two

(1) This may eventually get explained in a later chapter or a side story.

I had no intention of being this late, nor did I have any intention to update with the same three pages I had 3 weeks ago. In short, 1/3 through this chapter I got writer's block.

This always happens, so hopefully I'll be able to finish this chapter, because right now, the cut off ending is bothering me. (( Which is why I hadn't planned to post this until I had another 6 pages ))

Anyway…I will post the rest of this chapter when it is finished. Don't look for regular updates. I'm sorry.