33: Reunion
Chartreuse Bunny: Well you've seen it now! :p
bmw: I'm obsessed with keeping people in character, and the Kai on a sugar fix? Well, I was just in for some fun. *^_^*
Gothic-Wolf: This is the last update. I'm afraid. And there is as sequel called Believe, but it isn't complete, so I will not be putting it up as yet. You could say I have a block. _
Jay Kamiya: Yes, I missed Kevvy too. ^_^
the tigris: Yes, it can get confusing. I hope you get it right. My fingers are crossed for you. ^_^
Imari: A Time Out consists of two thin chocolate sticks of wafers with flake inside and made by Cadbury. Not to be confused with Kit Kats. ^_~
Well here we are. The last chapter. Hopefully this has been better then Eclipse and that you've all enjoyed it. Thank you to everyone who has taken the time to add their comments and reviews to this story: your opinion is highly valued and appreciated. Well, enough babbling, and on with the story.
Disclaimer:
The end of the story, and I still don't own the characters.Tyson sighed, poking at his food as he sat with the others in restaurant of the hotel. "You know, it's been kind of boring not having Kai around. I hate to say it, but I actually miss him."
"Well he's coming back today," Kenny reminded him. "So I would advise you to stay as far away from him as his crutches reach. Unless of course you are looking to earn some serious bruises."
"They're going to let him keep them?" Max's eyes widened as he poured maple syrup onto his pancakes.
"At least until they decide he's allowed to walk without them," Kenny replied. "We will also be staying in the hotel for another couple of weeks until they are all given the 'all clear' from the hospital. That, and their staples are removed."
"You know, it's kind of freaky how they use staples," Tyson said, pushing his fork into a bit of bacon. "They look just like the kind that you can buy at stationary shops. I know they're the special hospital ones, but it's still freaky."
"They leave less of a scar when they're removed," Ray reminded them, speaking for the first time that morning. "But I agree with you Tyson, they are freaky."
Mariah looked up from her place between Gary and Ray as Mr Dickenson approached. "Was that the hospital that called? Is there any news on Kevin?"
"It was the hospital, yes." Mr Dickenson settled into his chair, picking up his cup of coffee. "No news on Kevin I'm afraid, but apparently Kai and Lee demanded first thing this morning to be brought back to the hotel. I spoke to Kai on the phone last night and he sounded rather irritated."
"When isn't Kai irritated," Tyson muttered.
"When he's beating the crap out of you," Ray replied, smiling faintly. "He seems to rather enjoy doing that."
Mariah looked at Ray. "Kind of like Lee and Kevin."
"Pretty much."
"Kevin usually deserves it," Gary reminded them. "He's always getting himself into trouble."
"So does Tyson," Kenny said with a smile.
Tyson pushed himself up. "Just what is that supposed to mean!"
"Calm down, boys." Mr Dickenson frowned, looking out the window of the restaurant. "Ah, here we are."
They turned, spotting the black car pulling up the driveway toward the main entranceway of the building. It rounded the bend, disappearing as it moved from view.
"Like I said," Mr Dickenson stood, smoothing his shirt, "Kai and Lee demanded first thing this morning to leave, so I organised for one of the BBA cars to pick them up. Seems they're bringing a bit of a surprise back for us as well, if what the head nurse told me is correct."
Tyson frowned. "A surprise? What kind of surprise?"
"Come along and see for yourself."
They exchanged glances as Mr Dickenson moved toward the foyer before following him. Stepping into the entranceway of the hotel, they heard the distinctive voices of Kai and Lee as they entered through the front doors, as well as the voice of…
Mariah let out a shriek of joy, dashing forward and throwing her arms around the green-haired imp, who laughed, hugging her back. Ray and Gary laughed, hurrying to greet their childhood friend as the others stared in shock before moving to join them.
"Easy Mariah, you're going to crush me," Kevin looked up and smiled as she let him go, only to find himself pulled backward into a bear hug. "Gary!"
"Great to see you, Kev," Ray said, reaching out to pat Kevin's head.
"Hey, watch the hair," Kevin swatted his hand away. "How many times do I have to tell you, Ray?"
Lee smirked. "He listens to you about as much as you do to me: never."
"Ha ha, very funny."
"Great to see you, buddy." Tyson grinned from ear to ear, extending a hand which Kevin took. "You certainly gave us a scare back there."
Kevin's eye twitched. "They told me… that I died. I didn't want to believe it."
"Well, that's all past," Mr Dickenson said. "You're all alive and well, which is what really matters. Now all you need is some rest and relaxation to get you all back to perfect health. A month or more in the country should do it."
"But we don't have that time," Kenny said, clutching his laptop against his chest. "The Finals in Russia start in just a few weeks."
"Actually, they've been postponed while the BBA goes about looking into some new security options," Mr Dickenson told them. "Recent events have been attracting a lot of criticism from the media and public, and until we can find a way to fix the problem, there will be no events held anywhere in the world."
"Wow." Max blinked. "This is really serious, isn't it."
"Indeed it is. We cannot risk the lives of any of the bladers in the world, let alone our best." Mr Dickenson pulled a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Kenny. "In the meantime, this is what I have planed."
Kenny's eyes widened. "You weren't kidding about the month in the country. A two-story country lodge all to ourselves for a month-and-a-half, including an indoor heated swimming pool, a spa, a swimming spot in walking distance, several bush trails, and a home theatre system?" Kenny looked up. "But how-"
"It's owned by the BBA," Mr Dickenson told them. "Visiting officials and executives often stay there. I myself have stayed there on several occasions, and I can assure you that it is very relaxing. You won't be bothered by fans or media, so you can concentrate on recovering."
"This is all very well, but what about-"
"Training facilities are available Kenny, but the main priority is to rest and relax." Mr Dickenson's eyes fell on the team leaders. "Understand me, boys?"
Kai sighed, mentally throwing his training schedule out the window. "Fine."
"Yeah yeah," Lee muttered, shaking his head. A whole month down the drain…
"Good." Mr Dickenson turned. "I've already arranged for two specially hired servants to see to your every need, so once I receive the phonecall from the hospital giving the go-ahead, you will be off to the country."
They watched him go, Ray turning toward the three invalids. "We should see about getting you three up to your rooms-"
"Later Ray," Kevin said, looking fondly toward the restaurant. "First, get me some food. All I've had for the last day is that stuff the hospital comes out with. I literally bounced the brussels sprouts off the wall."
"We were just in the middle of breakfast," Tyson said. "We'd be glad if you'd come join us." He looked up. "Kai and Lee are invited as well."
Lee smirked. "Kai's probably still sick from all that chocolate he ate yesterday."
"I wasn't sick," Kai glared at him. "Besides, it wasn't the chocolate. It was that god damned curry they gave us."
"Whatever you reckon, Phoenix. I still say it was the chocolate."
"I've finished breakfast," Mariah said, smiling. "I think I'll go back to my room for a while." She look down at Kevin, her smile widening. "It's good to have you back, Kevin."
Reaching out, she cupped Kevin's face in her hands, bringing her lips down onto his in a gentle kiss. Pulling back, she grinned at his stunned look of surprise, then turned and moved toward the stairs, flicking her pink hair behind her.
Kevin gaped, the others staring in shock. Blinking, he frowned, narrowing his eyes as he let his gaze sweep over the group, suspicion etching into his features.
"Alright, who spiked her drink?"
Dekiagaru (Finish)
Well, it's over. And in case you're wondering, that brussels sprout thing is true. When I was in hospital last year, my now ex-boyfriend did just that with my lunch. The curry is another true thing. And I had 48(?) staples in my side where there would have been triple the stiches. I'm not exaggerating either. Another good point to staples: you need a hell of a lot less of them then stiches Just a little bit of trivia for you.
Yes, there is going to be a sequel to this about that month in the country, but it will come later. Got a couple of other things I wish to write first, but keep an eye out for part three to this what is becoming a series. The title to look out for is Believe, named for the theme song for this series: Believe by Sash!
Again, thank you to all those that have reviewed and stood by me while I wrote this. Hope to hear from you all again in the future. #^_^#