Beyblade Fan Fiction ❯ Flaming Heart ❯ Chapter Two ( Chapter 2 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

Disclaimer: I do not own Beyblade, Kira, Mimi or any songs unless informed otherwise



AN: Still got nothing…except; school sucks majorly!!!! But stay in it….



Chapter Two



Casting a final glare at him she left through the red curtain, forcing his face from her mind completely.



Rayne threw a side-ward glance at Kira, she nodded, starting a simple beat. Mimi followed in at a steady pace, Rayne clapping her hands together when Mimi beat the drum, people in the crowd starting to follow. She smirked a little, knowing Kai was watching as she had done.



She looked over at Kai again, dropping her hands with the ending beat. She could depict a growl from him, the cheering from the ever-growing crowd louder than ever. It was a new song, that usually made it instantly popular. Plus Kai had gotten the message from the song; this meant war.



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Later that night; Mimi, Kira and Rayne sat around the small coffee in the living room of their home. Each girl in her pajamas, they laughed loudly, not holding back any ounce of excitement. AFK was going to stay there that night, and maybe watch some movies or something, a regular Saturday night, they figured. Mimi took another drink from the white mug, half-full of iced tea…with a lot of sugar. Her pajamas were green, with pink lace on the collar, her pants were the same color of green, monkeys printed on them, her hair fell over her shoulders.



Kira’s pajamas were simple, but comfortable, none-the-less. A long, gray sports shirt-having used to belong to the oldest of her three brothers-and a baggy, pair of black sports shorts. Her hair still pulled back, even the red streak now away from her face.



Rayne’s pajamas were her favorite and brand new. A pink tank top, hot pink and baby pink stripes horizontally lining it. A black Chinese dragon on it along with a skull and cross bones, in a curvy writing it said Pirate Forever. Black mini shorts held the same design as her shirt, but repeated, the tie on them the same hot pink as on her shirt. Her hair still in it’s braid.


In a few minutes there was a knock on the door, Kira, being closest, got up reluctantly from her hot chocolate to open the door. She glared, seeing Kai first, then smiled seeing the other two. She opened the door, letting them in, stopping Kai though.



“You better watch yourself, Kai Hiwatari.” she growled at him.



“I’ll do what I have to do if I can’t contain myself.” he smirked, glancing at Rayne, she was laughing with Mimi, Ray and Max. “And I might just slip.” and he walked in, leaving Kira growling madly behind him at the door. She shut it loudly, catching their attention.



“Are you okay, Kira?” Rayne asked, sweetly. She smiled bitterly,



“Just. Fine.” she managed to say. Ray looked like he came up with an idea, whispering it into Kai and Max’s ears. They nodded in agreement, looking at the girls.



“What?” the three asked at the same time.



“We’re going to a club. Go get changed.”



“Huh? Club?” again, at the same time.



“Yep. And we will use force if you don’t get moving.” Kai warned.



“Pssh, yeah, right.” Rayne looked at him like he was stupid, he raised an eyebrow and soon she was off the ground, screaming for him to put her down. “OKAY!!! I’LL GO! I’LL GO! JUST PUT ME DOWN!!!!” he placed her on the ground, near the kitchen, she grabbed a pan, raising it as if in warning that she would use brute force if needed. He backed away. Mimi and Kira got up, following the grumbling girl-still with the “weapon”-down one hallway.



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The moment the six of them walked into the club, they felt instantly crowded. If you tried walking through the crowd of sweaty, dancing, bodies, you had people you didn’t even know rubbing up on you. Rayne stayed close to Kira, hoping the groping hands would stay away, her fingers twisting in and out of the tail of her braid. She looked at Mimi, who was on Max’s back, eyes scanning over her outfit.



Mimi was in a yellow shirt with a flower and ivy design on it, elastic in the short sleeves, a blue ribbon around her waist. Skinny jeans hugged her legs, showing their shape, white tennis shoe on her feet. Her pigtails were lower than usual, hanging down across her chest over her shoulders.



Rayne had to choose Kira’s outfit for her, the older girl finding it wasn’t that uncomfortable or weird looking on her. She had on tight, black, leather pants, showing her lower curves, black, high-heeled leather boots on her feet, making her taller by an inch. A tight, white, tank top was under a small, black leather jacket, claiming You Wish on the front. Her hair was fixed so the red streak was her bangs again, falling over one amber eye.


The boys still wore what they had come in, Rayne glanced at her own outfit. A loose, black, jacket, falling off her bare shoulders, un zipped. The shirt underneath it a sleeveless, mid-drif, black in color. In a spirally, yet readable, writing, the shirt said Blue-Eyed Beauty in electric blue. She had short-super short-shorts on, denim, with a fray at the bottom, showing the length of her legs, down to the black and blue shoes on her feet.



“Wow, there sure is a lot of people!” Rayne yelled over the loud music, taking a seat at the small bar next to Ray. He laughed, barely audible over everything behind them, he leaned in close to her so she could hear without him yelling too loud.



“You sure sound innocent in that outfit.” she blushed, turning his face away from her.



“Weirdo!” she called to him, he just laughed at her. Suddenly, she was pulled off the seat, being hauled onto the dance floor, the red, yellow, and green lights slightly blinding her. “Ow…” she rubbed her eyes, glaring at Kira. “What was that for!?” she plugged one ear, smiling widely, and pointing to the middle.



“Look at Max and Mimi! Isn’t that cute?!” the two blondes danced together against the music, people clapping and laughing with them. Mimi singing the lyrics she barely knew. Kira grabbed her arm, pulling her to the women’s bathroom, that being the only place they could talk without yelling.



“What’s up? Gotta’ pee?” Kira giggled, shaking her head.



“No, dork. Being here is the perfect opportunity to make Kai jealous.”



“And why would I do that, exactly?” Kira rolled her eyes,



“Oh, pa-lease, we all know you two got it out for each other. You know those love quarrels will just end up in rough, yet satisfying, sex.” Rayne’s jaw dropped, disbelieving that her best friend in the whole world just said that to her, and about a guy she didn’t want any association with! She shook her head, fixing the hood of her jacket, so it covered her shoulders more. “Now, c’mon…go dance with a guy out there.”



“They’re all with dates, why would I make a difference?” Kira rolled her eyes again, going near the door.



“Do you hear the music out there?” she opened the door slightly, blasting music came in, it was a Flaming Heart song. She closed it again, “They all know who we are. Bat your eyes and any guy will fall head over heels.” Rayne crossed her arms, repeating Kira’s action of rolling her eyes.



“….” she sighed, rolling her eyes again, dropping her arms, “Fine.” she left the bathroom, Kira smirking, following her out. Rayne disappeared in the crowd of shadowed people, the bodies never seeming to stop, the beat of each song continuing. Kai leaned his elbows back on the bar counter, looking into the crowd for attractive girls, if there were any. Ray finished the drink in his hand, putting the glass on the oak counter, glancing over at him. He was staring in one spot, well…sort of. His eyes moved back and forth slowly, like he was watching one person dancing. Aligning his eyes with Kai’s, Ray looked out into the crowd, instantly spotting Rayne. Dancing with a random guy. He sighed loudly, getting another drink,



“Dude…just go steal her.” he stated, drinking from the clear glass. Kai shook his head.



“What are you implying?” Ray smacked the back of his head,



“I’m your best friend, I know your type. Rayne isn’t it.” Kai looked at him curiously, “But you like her anyway.” Kai rolled his eyes, it seemed like a habit to everyone lately. Then found himself moving from the stool, it instantly being taken over by a horde of fan girls of Ray’s. He saw Rayne’s body uncomfortably close to the man’s, he was obviously drunk as well. He looked up at the black speaker as a new song came on, perfect dancing song. He grabbed her arm as it swung past him, rolling her into his body, the man not even noticing.



“K-Kai?!” she yelled over the music in surprise. He smiled down at her, her face turning red, unseen as a red light flashed over her pale features. The intro sounded loudly, the lead singer’s voice coming in soon, a male singing.

That’s exactly what I’m doing…Rayne thought, pushing away from him, only to be pulled back. So that’s how he wanted to play, huh?



They stared at each other only for a second, before finding themselves competing again.



Kai thought back on past relationships, the girls had always been in his “type”, now he found no point in it. Rayne wasn’t his type, yet here he was, fast dancing with her and not stopping.



Rayne laughed, she didn’t think it could be, but it was. Being with Kai was…fun.



He brought her close to him again, smiling, hearing her laughing the whole time. He guessed it wasn’t bad to be with someone not your type, whether they’re friends or anything else. She was the anything else.



“It’s a little scary!” she called to him, he brought her to his chest.



“Why?!” he asked, she smiled.



“Because I like being with you!”



He stared at her in disbelief, scanning her eyes for any sense of a joke. There wasn’t any.



She pulled away, doing solo dancing with the loud noise of the guitar, a smile still planted on her face. She had said it so calmly, was she really that relaxed around him?



The song ended, but it seemed too fast. She stopped moving all together, standing still among the wave of people. They watched each other, huffing slightly from dancing. Another song started and she held out her hand to him.



“Again?” she asked, he nodded, reaching out and grasping it. From the bar, Ray whistled.



“They can dance…”



“Both of them are supposed to dance every concert, but I could never have imagined them like that together in this crowded place.” Kira agreed, her eyes wandered to where Mimi and Max were, they were hugging. She looked confused, Ray looked at her, then in the direction she was looking. Laughing when he saw Max kiss Mimi tenderly.



“Wow….everyone is lucky tonight.” Kira got even more confused.



“What about you?” he swiveled the chair around, leaning forward so fast he caught her off guard, capturing her lips with his own. Her face darkened, noticeable even in the flashy lights. He pulled away, smiling at her fan girl-ish expression.



“Now I’m the luckiest guy in the world.”



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Kira drug herself through the front door, clicking the lights on. She flopped on the couch, pulling the leather jacket off, Mimi sat next to her, Max instantly by her side. He fingered the henna tattoo on her neck softly, she giggled.



“I’m ticklish…stop…” he smiled, holding her close, deciding cuddling her was enough. Ray poked the dark tattoo on Kira’s shoulder.



“That real?” he asked in a small whisper, she smiled, nodding. The tattoo had been done on her eighteenth birthday, the Chinese character for ‘fire’ surrounding by small flames. Rayne leaned forward, taking her shoes off, Kai kept her down, seeing a larger tattoo across the back of her shoulder blades. It was black and dark green, an ivy design marking her pale skin. He let her up.



“Wow, when did you get that?” she smiled, kicking her shoes off.



“When I was sixteen.”



“Isn’t the legal age eighteen?” Max asked, looking up at her from Mimi. She nodded,



“Yeah, but my big brother does tattoos, he gave me one.”



“So instead of a car you got a tattoo?” Ray asked, she shook her head,



“Oh no…I got both.” Kira’s eyes widened,



“Rich-Bitch.” she giggled,



“Pretty much.” she grabbed the black remote control, flicking the TV on. It was on the news, Rayne glared at Kira, she being the only who watched the crap. She smiled sheepishly, the woman on the screen speaking.



“Behind me are some very excited teens. Apparently the new male band AFK was here at this local club, and the very promising all-girl band Flaming Heart. Yes, no one will ever forget when the band stopped writing songs and performing concerts, thanks to their lead singer-Rayne Kovalevskaya-having a major sex scandal. No, not even after two y-” Kira turned the TV off quickly, Rayne’s eyes were wide and she stared at her hands clasped in her lap. Kai didn’t look at them and everyone was quiet.



“It wasn’t true…I didn’t--” she started,



“Just shut-up.” Kai snapped, still not looking at her, growling when he was hit with a pillow, feathers flying from the force. He glared up at Mimi, who now stood, Max holding her back.



“That never happened.” she growled at him, clearly angry. “So, why don’t you just shut-up?!” she yelled, Max released her, looking at her with slight anger.



“You can’t just blame Kai for being angry, he was Rayne’s biggest fan…that hurt him too.”



“Max.” Ray cut in, “You can’t blame her for protecting her friend. It was a major scandal a--”



“It didn’t happen though!” Kira cut him off, glaring at him. Somehow it got out of hand and they left, Kira slamming the door behind them. Mimi held Rayne close, listening to her loud sobs echo in the now silent room.



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AN: Annnd….finito! Haha…JK…that was gay…R&R!



Song Credit: The first song was Cuz I Can by P!NK, the second was Dirty Little Secret by All American Rejects