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Chains of Love	By : Cepheus Category: Beyblade > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1174 -:- 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.

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Cepheus: don’t hate me. This one will go up without BETA reader and hopefully, it will be up faster than the others. Strange story, strange plot, but I am strange so who complains?

This wicked idea wasn’t going to come out my head if not for Kammyh, which is also a writer and devoted herself to TalaKai goodness. She listened to my babbling, gasped and freaked out at the right moments, and somehow forced me into writing this.

Must state that this is going to contain some things you may not want to read. if you find out you are disturbed or disgusted, please leave but not report me. Thanks.

This is not going to be depressing! it’s just the prologue, the rest is quite disturbing but not depressing, ok? bear with me! *sighs*

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Rating: M!

Summary: A stranger came. He has to save them before it’s too late -just like it had been for him. But it isn’t gonna be easy. Will be Tala/Kai.

Warning: YAOI inside. flames will be used to work fireplace and not even looked at if about YAOI. Not just yaoi but disturbing scenes as well.

Disclaimer: If my name was Aoki Takao, then maybe but since it’s not, :-P

“talking”

‘thinking’

“<talking into other languages>”

//dreams sequences, flashbacks, memories//

Chains of Love

PROLOGUE

Footsteps echoed through the dark corridors.

The sinister noise doubled its intensity as it became more and more distinct -someone was running fast. Soon something strange and unexpected followed the -a baby’s cry.

A soft hush tried to cover the baby’s wails but with no much effect, as two figures appeared from behind a corner, both panting heavily, both covered with a dark substance that could be hardly recognized as blood, both dried and fresh mixed together. Their clothes and hoods were soaked with blood, the crimson colour contrasting terribly against the pale complexion of their skin.

Both turned every few steps, as if followed by someone, and appeared to be afraid of something. Deeply afraid.

The taller shape tightened his grip on the other’s arm, eyes darting around to stare with panic at the surroundings, searching for a way out of the maze they were into, trying to recognize the only way out, the one they planned on using in the first place.

His clear azure eyes were wide and one of them was dull and glazed over, unmoving and blind. A trail of red was slowly pouring out from the left corner of his mouth but he seemed not to realize it as he urged his companion to run faster. He knew the one behind him was in pain, he was as well, but they would never stop, their determination and will too strong. Life was at stake.

The other shape was staggering behind, his consciousness wavering and his sight unfocusing every now and then, weariness clear on his face as he tried with all his strength to keep up with the older teen’s pace.

In his arms, wrapped securely in a warm blanket, a little baby, not much older than five months, was crying with all his lungs, tears streaking down his face, mixing with droplets of blood falling from the teen’s face on his.

“<Sssh...>” the teen holding the baby breathed, forcing a warm tone and a weak smile, “<don’t cry little one, it’s all gonna be ok...>”

The hood fell back on the teen’s shoulder when he faltered on the next step, a searing pain running through his left leg, his lips pressing together to stop himself from sounding the pain flowing in him. Two toned blue hair fell stickily on his face, blood and sweat trickling down his forehead.

All his body hurt, he felt he was near collapsing, but he willed his tired legs to keep up moving, not allowing himself to fall into oblivious -not now, not yet, not until the baby was safe. Step after step he continued running.

Red eyes, as red as the blood covering the three of them, turned to look at the teen in front of him, the fierce pools warming up with burning emotions, knowing he was meant to live only because of him.

Only with him.

Sounds behind them, voices screaming in hatred and rage, footsteps drawing near, the sound of the guards coming for them.

They were so near escaping, but all the same so away from salvation. How could life be now, even if they managed to save themselves?

They were drawing near, both of the running teens could hear it, and even if they tried, none of them could quicken up the pace. They reached their limits.

What could he do? There was no hope...

Suddenly he doubled over and coughed hard through clenched teeth to prevent too much noise -blood seeping through his teeth staining them together with his chin. He knew he had an internal bleeding and he would not last much more now.

Eyes returned to the bundle cuddled in his arms, a different kind of pain surging into his chest seeing the distressed infant put his thumb in his mouth and suck on it, calming himself down.

So few time now.

There was no chance for him, even if he managed to escape, he was going to die for sure, he could feel it, his life slowly drained away of him. But he had to save the baby. And...

“<Kai!>” the red head was at his side in a flash as he collapsed completely, hitting the floor hard with his knees, but the baby was secure in his arms. “<Don’t give up Kai, we’re almost there! Look, around the next corner there is the door and outside Bryan and Rei are waiting for us!>”

Kai shook his head slowly, feeling dizzy and cold, and stared up at the azure eyes he came to love so much. He couldn’t make himself look away, memorizing for the last time the face that was his meaning in life, his hope, his happiness.

He wouldn’t even manage it to the door. His left leg was as good as paralyzed and he felt cold. Poor little one, he had to be colder than him...

“” he whispered. “” he couldn’t suppress a shudder but he didn’t let this stop his speech. He even let a sad smile grace his lips, knowing what was to come. “”.

He had to say this. There was no time to stop there, and the baby needed to disappear, now.

Tala’s eyes widened while he grabbed one of Kai’s trembling hands, shaking his head in denial, panic filling his face, “<No! Don’t say that! Come on, Kai! Please!>” The red haired teen shook his head and tried to pick up Kai in his arms, but the slate haired blader stopped him with resignation clear on his tired features, “<We both know you have no strength to do that, Tala>” he whispered quietly. “<You’ll end up even worse than me, and we can’t have that>”.

Kai sighed and looked at his arms, where the little baby was now dozing off, completely unaware of what was happening around him, unaware of the people screaming at the distance, unaware of the pain the two were in.

Unaware of what Kai was going to do for him.

“<Tala, I want you to take him and run, out of here, away, safe>” Kai looked again at him, urging him to understand.

“” Tala was on the verge of crying now, eyes burning with determination, for once ignoring the pain, the weariness and the blood, staring at his love, a dull ache in his chest where his heart was.

“<Tala, you have to save him... you have to do this for him, take him away and save him,>” Kai stared hard in the red head’s eyes, forcing all his remaining strength not to lose consciousness while he glared. This was important. “<Do that for him, take him outside. Now>”.

Tala and Kai stared at each other for a moment, the pain and the present forgotten as they shared something deep within them, azure icy eyes clashing against crimson ones, the situation making itself known with the voices of the people searching for them -hunting them- coming nearer each moment passing by. There wasn’t any more time now, in a few minutes they would find the right lead, and then...

“<Kai...>” Tala started but one of Kai’s trembling fingers touched his lips, silencing him.

“<Just go,>” Kai raised with difficulty the baby to his face and kissed him on the small forehead, one single tear having its way to the sleeping beauty’s face. “” he whispered before handing him to Tala, who took him securely and bit back a sob in order to lean forwards and kiss his love on the lips. “” Kai breathed.

“<I... I love you too, Kai!>”

Tala stood up again, tears blinding his vision as he stumbled away from the fallen form of his Phoenix, who looked with resignation as Tala disappeared behind the corner. His sight blurred once more but Kai willed the darkness away, and against all odds he slowly stood up and proud, ignoring the pain, the blood, the devastating feeling of loneliness and regret and sorrow, tears streaking down his cheeks, waiting the end with his head high.

He would never let them the satisfaction to see him on his knees, as if begging for forgiveness, bending down in front of them. He wasn’t going to go down without fighting, even if his strength would not permit him any struggle.

Tala knew his strength would sustain him nothing more than a few minutes more. It was already fading, and he could not think straight... but he had to resist just a little, so to save the baby... so he pushed the secret door open and the fresh hair hit him on the face, the cold of the night enveloping his frame like a comforting blanket, but he cared nothing.

It was a beautiful night, with no clouds of sorts to block the stars above, millions of bright lights in a breathtaking sight. The wind was blowing against the trees, making the leaves move as if they were dancing their special rhythm.

A special night, just like the one he and Kai spent together, in each other’s arms, few days before but it looked so long ago now. Nothing could ever go back to the way it was before, it was too late, and they had to accept it.

The beauty of the landscape was around him, surrounding him, welcoming him.

But the only thing his eyes searched for was the car, Bryan’s care, where the Lilac haired blader was waiting for him with Rei. When they captured the baby and Tala and Kai decided they would do anything to save him once more, Bryan and Rei offered themselves to go with the two, waiting for them in a car ready to take off as soon as the baby was taken. It took Tala and Kai more time than they thought, not to mention they were discovered and punished, but now, nothing mattered anymore.

He saw the car, just on the left. A brownish car, the one Bryan bought when he realized he could never drive a motorbike -Rei would never let him.

As soon as he found it, he forced his tired body to run, more stumbling than effectively running, making some soft noise that alerted the two bladers, who turned towards him in a flash.

Two pair of eyes widened, two faces paled at the sight of the Russian blader with ragged clothes, dried blood and fresh blood, tear stained face, and a bundle in his arms, stumbling towards them, and Rei opened the door of the car to step out, but was stopped by Tala, who leaned against it for support while trying to take a shuddering breath, the cold hair making his lungs ache.

All of him ached, his heart in the first place.

“Tala! Oh, my God! What happened?! And... where is Kai?!” Rei’s voice faltered but Tala’s eyes flashed with determination as he pointed his head towards the hidden door behind a bush.

“I am going back in,” was the only thing Tala rasped, eyes glazed over.

Bryan shook himself out of shock, opening his door, “we are coming as well, Tala! we have to save Kai!”

Once more Tala intervened, stopping him with a simple glance. It was not necessary to glare at him. bryan knew better with just a glance.

The lilac haired teen and Rei stared at his battered form, trailing over the deep wound, the blood, the shattered expression of his eyes, then one more shock as Tala, after placing a warm kiss on the little boy’s forehead, handed him to Rei, so much despair and sadness in his azure icy orbs that the Chinese blader felt heartbroken, refusing to take the bundle.

“You will take him away, you will save him,” the red headed Wolf stated coughing, covering his mouth with his right hand, the kid safely against his chest as his body was rocked by trembles. Rei paled seeing more blood seeping out from Tala’s fingers, it was already so much on him it was a miracle he wasn’t already out cold. “Don’t complain. They will come after you and they will be here in no time, they will have him and I am not going to allow that! Go, save him... please...” Tala started crying again, gritting his teeth in order to stop the despair from taking control of him. “I can’t save Kai and I can’t save myself, but I can’t live without him... you can understand me, right? I won’t let him die alone”.

It hurt. He had to leave his love inside, knowing he couldn’t be saved, and he was now saying goodbye forever to his other reason to live.

Rei’s amber eyes filled with tears that soon started to flow on his cheeks, while Bryan stood there speechless. Both Russians stared at each other’s eyes for a long moment, then Bryan broke the gaze and looked away.

“I am going back to Kai, we will try to slow them down so to let you escape,” Tala smiled sadly at his friends, watching as the raven haired teen took with care the boy from him, hugging him tightly against his chest. “Thanks, guys. I... I wish it could have been different...”

Tala dried his tears with a red stained hand, his fingers trembling as he turned his back to his friends, walking back to the hellhole he came from.

“Tala!” he didn’t stop, but he listened. “I can’t ask you not to go but...” Bryan’s voice faltered in what sounded suspiciously like a sob before continuing, “Tala!”

“Take care of our little one,” he replied, before shutting the door behind his shoulders.

Short, strained gasps as he fought against the pain in his throat. All the world was pain by now, but at least he knew they were safe.

Red, his vision was red. As if the blood wasn’t enough, as if he needed to see it all out of his body before giving up.

Kai used the wall as support, a long slash of red now marking the greyish surface, his hand tightening against his broken arm in a vain attempt to stop the pain, and tears filled his crimson eyes again. The voices were a few corners away now.

Seconds before they arrived to him...

Seconds before he met his fate...

He hoped Tala was away and safe with the baby... closing his eyes he gritted his teeth, he was already missing them. How selfish.

“<Kai...>”

He turned sharply, and stared in shock as Tala walked back to him. The red head encircled Kai’s hips with his right arm, supporting Kai’s weight against his own body as much as Kai himself was supporting him, staring into his lover’s eyes with the most warmer expression.

How soft the Wolf’s voice sounded, how loving, how much filled with despair. If he couldn’t feel his concrete body against his own, breath against breath, the Phoenix would think he was a ghost, a mirage of his tired eyes.

“<Why did you come back?>” Kai chocked back a sob.

Why? He had to be safe! Not with him!

Tala did not reply, instead smiling sadly at him, daring him to send him back out, then leaning down and planting a sweet kiss on the other’s lips.

None of them was enough strong to do something more then brushing lips together, tenderly, sweetly, lovingly. No words were required, no explanation, no nothing...

They were together, it was enough.

“<With you, forever,>” the red headed angel looked deeply into the blue haired heavenly beauty, and whispered, “<until the end, Kai>”.

Lost in the embrace, blue hair hiding his eyes, the Phoenix lifted his arms slowly, circling Tala’s neck with care, parting his lips so Tala could kiss him better, tongues battling with a passion that couldn’t be tamed, couldn’t be suppressed, could never die.

Forgot situation, forgot danger, forgotten all but themselves, knowing no more pain, no more sufference, no more sorrow, now they were together facing their fate.

“” Kai breathed, bloody tears streaking his already dirty face, more blood, just more blood.

“” was the red head’s reply, tears trailing down his cheeks as well.

And so they stood, one in each other’s arms, while a dozen men appeared from behind the corner, following the trails of blood of the two on the floor and on the walls, raising their guns.

But they were not aware of the guards surrounding them, shouting and screaming obscenities, they were not aware of the sadistic and sick smirks of the men Voltaire hired to kill them, they were not aware of anything but each other’s presence, and that was enough.

Until the end, sharing a passion, sharing a love, sharing something so deep no one else could even try to understand.

Nothing could touch them, as they shared their last moment together, before the end came, before death claimed them, before darkness approached. But they were together, and feared nothing, because they could never be separated.

Not even in death.

BANG

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Cepheus: end of prologue... hee hee hee! Review if you want more! And, don’t worry, this is intended to be, and this is NOT a deathfic. Neither a Mpregnancy fic. Nor an AU.

Plainly my sick mind working its way to you.

PS= when I reread it to erase eventual mistakes I had to keep a piece of bread with marmalade and chocolate near me with a bottle of coke to prevent myself from depressing myself and the fic more than we were both already.
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