Beyblade Fan Fiction ❯ A Careless Whisper ❯ Chapter 16 ( Chapter 16 )

A/N: Okay so I wasn't going to update today BUT I just love you guys so much sooo im going to update despite the fact that I am really sick. (the side effects of the shot I got yesterday >3>) So…LOVE THIS CHAPTER AS IF IT WAS YOUR OWN

 

 

Warnings: this chapter may or may not make sense for it was written by an author not in their right mind at the moment

 

 

Disclaimer: If I owned Beyblade, Tysons future children would have Kai for a daddy.

 

 

A Careless Whisper - Chapter 16

 

 

It's been a grueling month and a half since it all went down. October 19th was the day everything changed. Kai came out, first to me and later that day to the rest of the team. Tyson apologized to Max and everything became all better between them. I lost my virginity, Max lost his soul, Kai lost his worries and fears, and Tyson….well…he lost his fucking mind. At least, after a few days he did. But I'll tell you more about that later. For now, lets get up to date on all the good things about life. It's December 10th and it's still really fucking cold outside.And when I say really, I mean HOLY FUCKING REALLY REALLY FUCKING REALLY VERY REALLY FUCKING COLD. Not that I mind all that much. I mean, I have my fluffy Russian to cuddle when I get cold. So for me, it's all good.

 

Well…that's all good.

 

Life in general terms? Not all that good.

 

I said we'd talk about the good things in life right now.

 

I was kidding myself.

 

What good things? The only good thing the Bladebreakers are experiencing right now is the next two weeks off from training. But not just because Kai feels like going easy for the holidays. No. He gave us two weeks off so that he can investigate. What is he investigating? Max and Tyson's “relationship”. He's worried about Max and I'll be the first to admit that I am too. Hell, even Hilary knows something isn't right and she doesn't even come over that much anymore.

 

It's been two days into the “investigation/holiday” and I'm in the kitchen baking cookies. Hey, who doesn't like some muthafuckin cookies for the holidays? In little snowmen and santa shapes because im just that cool. Anyway, Im baking this fucking fantastic cookies and envisioning all the wonderful sex Kai and I were going to have over the next two weeks when the object of my affection walked in looking nothing short of worried. It was an unbecoming look for him but it was one that hadn't left his face much since he started watching out for Max.

 

“what's up?” I asked, abandoning my baking to go wrap my arms around him. He returned the gesture, burying his face into my hair. With a purr I snuggled up to him.

 

“Kai? What's wrong?” I whispered, knowing him all to well.

 

“I know.”

 

I blinked, pulling away some.

 

“What do you know?”

 

“I know something about Tyson and Max that isn't right.” he growled, gripping my hips tighter.

 

“What is it?” worry started to burn in my stomach. What could he have possibly have found out about the two of them that isn't right? To me and to anyone who wasn't specifically looking for it, their relationship seemed nothing short of adorable. Well…adorable with lots of sex but lets just ignore the details. I stroked the back of his neck and just about died when he replied.

 

“Tyson. He beats Max.”

 

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Kai Hiwatari's POV
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I wish it was just a guess.

 

I wish it wasn't true.

 

But I saw it with my own eyes. It was…horrible. It made me angrier than I think I have ever been with Tyson. And yet…it left me wondering. It left me with a head full of questions. Like…why was he doing it? Why didn't Max try and stop him? Why didn't Max come TELL one of us? Why is he putting up with that?

 

At first I thought maybe it was just some creepy sado/maso thing but no.

 

Max was in genuine pain.

 

Blinding, unmerciful pain.

 

I should have barged in and taken the nearest lamp and murdered Tyson. But instead I watched, turned and left. Retreating to the safe-haven that was my kitten. Being with him just makes life easier and more…joyful. Reaching the bottom of the stairs I can smell the baking. Normally that would change my mood into a good one no matter what. But today…today was different. Nothing was going to make me feel better about what I had seen.

 

Nothing.

 

Stepping into the kitchen I had only one thing on my mind.

 

I need to save Max.

 

TBC…

 

A/N: =O OH BABY. I thought it was time to build up a little on the side plot. Again, sorry for the BSDLFGBSFVJDSFBUS*UIFSJUK!ness of this chapter. Please read and review.