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I am Nothing	By : Cepheus Category: Beyblade > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1855 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Beyblade, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-I am Nothing
- 2-Twist of bad luck
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- 2
Cepheus: Well, second chapter. I am happy you all like the way
it�s coming out. I changed slightly the story line so it will probably develop
differently from the other one, and to the ones who didn�t read the previous
version, hope you�ll like!

I know they all appear slightly OOC, but they will be
back in their own charas soon. Don�t worry!

Plus, Voltaire�s original name in the manga is Soichiiro, that explains why Boris calls him that in this
chapter. I don�t know what is Russian or Japanese legal age -someone told me
it�s around 21 in Japan, but I am not sure- let�s just say it�s
18 ok?

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THANKS to all who reviewed!

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Rating: R

Summary: Kai is
forced to return to the Abbey, and both Boris and Voltaire want revenge. So can
the BladeBreakers help Kai before it�s too late? YAOI Tala/Kai

Warning: since
I didn�t tell you in first chapter, this is YAOI, that
means shounen ai couples,
male x male, don�t like, don�t read.

Disclaimer: Truth or dare? *MF smiles* Truth! Do you own BeyBlade? Answer, yes! *smiles
even more* huge gun holding man steps near *CP pales* no, okay, okay, I don�t
own! Glip!

"talking"

'thinking'

"(talking into other
languages)"

((BitBeast language))

-!- dreams sequences, flashbacks, memories -!-

I am Nothing

Chapter 02= Twist of bad luck

�<You did a hell good job in that match,
Wolfie,>� he whispered, truthfully. �<It was a shame you lost to him,
though� you have to stop being so nice,>� Tala smirked lightly.

�<The same with you in the match against
Spencer,>� he replied with a pout. �<You would know not to risk things
out -plus Spenc� was a little disappointed you decided not to fight>�.

�<I knew they would win, even if Bryan lost it a
little too much,>� Kai shook his head disapprovingly.

�<Tch,>� Tala sniffed. �<You know how�s he
when he starts to get angry� he loses his mind, we all know it too well>�.

Kai raised one eyebrow quizzically and releasing his
friend�s hand he turned, ready to made his way back to his team, when�

� someone grabbed his arm,
forcing him to stop.

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The touch felt like fire on his shoulder, he didn�t
like being touched without his permission. That only brought back memories of
painful physical torture he suffered, anyone touching him no matter who he was
-not even Mr. Dickinson was allowed to.

Kai let out a low growl as he turned, his crimson eyes
flashing dangerously, his body tensing up in anticipation. He expected anyone,
and found it was one of Boris� guards, gloved hand keeping a strong grip on his
right shoulder.

Not even a second later as he completely turned, ready
to punch the guts out of the guy, another guard joined the first in grabbing
his other arm, twisting it tightly behind his back, forcing him to still.

�<Kai!>� Tala let a faint trace of shock and worry
reach his face as he tried to reach out for his friend, but he stopped dead as
he realized there were still tons of people looking at them, this time in
curiosity and astonishment. The cheers quietening slowly
until there was complete silence in the whole stadium.

Tala felt his body tense up, he didn�t like being
watched that way. His training dawned on him again -never show weaknesses in
front of others. His face turned blank, his eyes burning with emotions well
hidden.

Two more guards surrounded the slate haired blader,
forcing him to fall on the ground, his arms secured behind his back, facing the
Russian side of the arena. Kai let out another growl -the less convincing, the
guards hardly looked at him.

Now the spectators were mumbling softly under their
breath, some worried, some stupefied, others just
curious -what was happening? It looked like a giant beehive buzzing and some
people even suggested the two captains would be arrested who-knows-why.

Tyson was the first to recover, eyes wide as he sprinted
towards his team captain, seeing the way he was being treated -like he was some
kind of malefactor. He felt rage rise inside him, �hey! Whatcha doing to Kai?! Let
him go you morons!�

One of the guards around Kai stepped between the
bluenette and his captain and lifted up his hands, his
face twisted in annoyance, but said nothing.

�This is getting scary,� was all Tyson could think.

Tala turned swiftly to look at the director, knowing
it was his doing, and found the man walking towards them with a very satisfied
grin. He�d switched back to his infamous nice acting and his eyes sparkled in
amusement watching Mr. Dickinson hurry him too towards the two bladers.

The old man was way worried, his hand still gripping
tightly Kai�s letter, and he slipped it in his pocket -he needed to dwell this
thing first.

Finally the two men were standing before each other,
as a parody of good and bad, one looking deeply worried, the other simply
acting as if he was superior. Boris glanced down at the BBA�s chairman as if
the old man was some kind of insect on his shoe, and he cleared his throat,
�Well -� he started politely, but Mr. Dickinson interrupted him, �Boris, I need
an enlightenment on what�s happening here!� his voice was still calm and
controlled as always, but his eyes revealed his insecurity.

The Abbey�s director smirked in satisfaction, his face
twisted in a devilish grin, �it�s nothing, really, Mr. Dickinson, it�s just that you seemed to forget Kai�s still under legal
age� that means Mr. Voltaire Soichiiro-sama is still his guardian, after all. And
he was so nice to think some more time back with me at the Abbey would be
enough to get rid of some of his bad habits,� his voice lowered a bit while
adding, �like friendship of course�.

His grey eyes flashed in deep appeasement but his
voice spoke in finality.

Kai paled, freezing on the spot, his eyes wide as the
words sank in. Back at the Abbey. Back with Boris, and
there was nothing he could do.

�No�� he
pleaded in his mind. �Please let it be just some
kind of nightmare��

His head was spinning fast and he let his shoulders
droop slightly, shock dawning on him as Boris� words replayed in his mind over
and over again, too stupefied to move or speak. His eyes followed Boris as the
director handed the BBA�s chairman some papers, the old man scanning them in
confusion and hurry.

He could see the man�s eyes widen in shock and despair,
he could see his fingers clench around the papers, his teeth gritted.

He knew instantaneously he was doomed. If he was going
to return to the Abbey, it was not just his death, but Dranzer�s as well -he
couldn�t let him touch her anymore.

He knew what Boris would do to him, what he would do
to them all, there would be no hope left, no faith -he was lost.

A sudden rush of energy ran through his body, he
wouldn�t let Boris touch Dranzer anymore -the Phoenix wasn�t safe anymore with
him, and even if she was going to never forget him, he needed to cut the link
between them.

He turned his head to Tala, knowing right after him,
Tala was the one that would pay more, as would Wolborg.

�<Tala!>� he urged, attracting the teen�s
attention out of his own shock. �<It�s now or never� give
Wolborg to Tyson!>�

The red haired blader locked his eyes with his friend�s
and nodded slightly -his mind was going in the same trail of thought Kai�s was,
he knew he couldn�t risk his loyal friend because of him. The Dragon master
would protect his Wolf and the Phoenix better than he ever would.

So he picked up his BeyBlade, his hand shaking as he
extracted the bit chip from it. There was a sudden outburst from the Beast, the
wolf feeling his master was trying to cut their link, but he couldn�t fight
back.

Tala lifted his hand and in perfect timing with Kai -who�d managed to free one arm from the guards- he flung the
chip towards the bluenette blader.

Abruptly the connection between Kai and Dranzer and
Tala and Wolborg disintegrated, the only thing left to tell it was still
existing was a faint tug in the back of their hearts. Weaker and evanescent,
not enough to let the Beasts reach again their masters.

Kai was blocked again by the guards, this time
slamming his head against the hard floor the prevent him from moving,
surrounded by the gasps of the crowd. Boris glared menacingly at his goons,
�<No need to treat him so rudely,>� he declared, knowing the last thing
he needed was to make himself appear as a cruel man in
front of thousands of people.

�Tyson�� Kai glared hard at his team mate, the
startled teen catching the bit chips easily. �It�s up to you -protect them�.

Tyson knew his captain was trusting
him with his precious possession and he nodded, his eyes showing determination.

All he knew was that Kai was being forced to return to
the Abbey, and he swore to do all that was needed to help him out -the only
thing confusing him being the fact that Tala, too, trusted him with his Beast.

Up in the middle of the crowd, the other teams stared
in astonishment at the harsh treatment Kai was receiving,
too shocked to believe the slate haired teen would have to return to the Abbey.
They all stood up in a flash, faces pale, each and every of them knowing they
had to do something.

Robert�s eyes turned into slits as he stared at Boris�
face with hatred. He could see under his appeareance,
he could see his true self, and he saw -insanity. He was intelligent, he knew
if Kai returned to Boris there wouldn�t be evidence of the Abbey�s dark affairs
-Voltaire and Boris were too good hiding their dirty work. Kai was their only
hope and he was going back to that hell -Robert knew he wouldn�t be allowed to
talk to them again.

He was willing to give Mr. Dickinson all his help,
because he held Kai high in his respect, he was a strong fighter and he wasn�t
vile -plus he relied on his own strenght.

He was worthy to be helped live as normally as someone
of his age had to. Robert couldn�t think what Boris would do to him now. There
was not so much time.

On his own, Kai had some problems hiding his emotions
from the rest of the world. He gave up his only ever-present companion, so he
was all alone -he doubted Boris would let him stay with the Demolition Boys,
unless they made him believe they didn�t remember each other. But that was not
gonna happen -because Kai told Tala to give Tyson his Beast. Boris wasn�t stupid, he sure realized they all regained back their memoires.

Kai gritted his teeth -hell, Voltaire showed them
again, him expecially, that he was on charge. That
there was no way he could escape him.

The slate haired teen shuddered ever so slightly, his
mind racing fast, memories of past beatings rushing to him so strongly they
left him breathless, emptying his lungs.

�<Well, young Kai, it seems you�re back where you
belong,>� Boris� cold mocking voice made its way in kai�s
panicked mind, making his blood freeze in his veins. Kai snapped back from his
memories and glared at the man, his eyes betraying his fear. �<Young
Kai!>� Boris exclaimed in mocking surprise, �<Is there something
wrong?>�

Kai growled, he wasn�t going
to submit to him so easily. But there was something in that grey eyes that
scared him more than anything else could -a trace of something Kai couldn�t
detect, but that sent a shudder down his back.

That was wrong -but that again, Boris was all
wrong.

�<You have to be happy though,>� Boris looked at
him grinning mischievously. �<You�re back home!>�

Kai turned if possible even paler.

�<Take him to the helicopter two,>� Boris
snapped to the guards. �<The others to the helicoper
one, now!>�

�<No� let him go!>� Tala pleaded, in vain.

The BladeBreakers couldn�t understand the last part,
being spoken in Russian, but they saw Kai being dragged away mercilessy by Boris� goons and turned to Mr. Dickinson,
looking pleadingly at him as if prodding him to tell them Kai would be rescued
soon.

�You�ll help him, right?� Rei�s voice was shaking. He
didn�t knew how life was in the Abbey, but he saw too
well Kai�s reaction and he vaguely knew Boris wouldn�t be that tolerant with
him.

The chairman lowered his head, sad eyes glancing at
the teens before him, and they all saw the grief and sorrow in them. �I�m
sorry, but it�s legal� he stated slowly. �I have no rights to stop them�.

�<What the heck is
happening down there?!>� Johnny
howled in english, turning
to Robert, his eyes flashing with anger. �<Why isn�t Mr.
Dickinson helping Kai?!>�

�<I think Boris has the law with him -Kai�s back at
the Abbey because he�s not eighteen>�.

The three Majestics stared back at him, understanding
dawning on them, and paled.

�<I don�t want to think what he will go
through�>� Enrique whispered, as Robert stood up and walked away.

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Kai did not fight back as the guards dragged him to
the helicopter. It held the Biovolt�s symbol on its
side and was completely grey, just like Kai�s mood. He knew it was pointless to
fight, he was trapped and he knew it.

He knew what would happen now too -Boris wanted some
time with him to have his revenge on him. Kai betrayed Biovolt
and fought with the BBA so he deserved to be punished.

He wasn�t yet at the Abbey and he was already
suffering the treatment he would get to be accustomed to.

Torture was something Boris was very proud of.

He could do nothing but wait, wait for his pain to flare
and to subside back, for the routine of his old life to catch up with him
again, for the usual feeling of nothingness to fill him once more.

Even if he escaped this time, Voltaire would find him
in no time and take him back, and then punish him ten times worse. But as he
did in the past, he would endure the pain and still held his head high. He
survived once, twice, he would survive the third time as well.

Would he?

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Cepheus: I need muses. I was thinking about some, but they�re
just too many� I think I�ll chose the bloody ones,
they�ll keep flames away from me.

I�m going muse-catching!

*shows up with fishing rod*

Outside Voice: as you may know, muses are hard to find, they hide in
the deepest part of the ponds and are pretty dangerous and wild. They often
like to attack the one that tries to capture them, but once caught they are
tamed and become -hopefully- nicer. On the opposite, there are types of muses
which are common and like company. It�s just luck to find the one you want.

*CP sits near a pond, flips her rod in the water*

CP: I�ve got a good bait� let�s
see what I pick up!
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