Thank you for all the wonderful reviews!
IMPORTANT NOTE!!!
I recieved a comment from Frostt who felt like the last chapter was rushed...and was disappointed.
I was too once I read it again, and around midnight, I thought of a better way to end the fight between Boris and Kai.
I could have shot myself for not thinking of it earlier....so I REWROTE some of the last chapter.
So if you please...go back a re read the part where Kai and Boris have their little fight in the street...and tell me what you think in a review for this chapter!
Sorry for rushing back there....I have a horrible habit of doing that.
I intend to work on that...but it's not going to happen with this story...because it's over....
Enjoy if you can.....
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"We've successfully drained the remaining toxin from his blood stream, and treated all his wounds. He should recover completely by the end of the week."
"That's great news doctor...thank you."
"Not a problem Mr. Dickinson." With that, the doctor turned and left.
The elder BBA chairman turned and looked through a small window, opening into a dim room, with five teens crowded around a bed.
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"I'm.....sorry....for putting you all through this...." Kai murmured. It felt strange to apologize to his team, for he had never really attempted it before.
"Don't apologize Kai!"
"Yeah! It wasn't your fault!"
"All that matters is that you're going to be okay now...." Hilary smiled at her captain, who seemed somewhat confused by it.
Suddenly, there was a knock at the door, followed by Mr. Dickinson, peering inside.
"Come on kids....everyone needs some rest. We'll be back tomorrow Kai."
The blue haired teen nodded at the elder as his team treaded out of the room.
Before she left, Hilary bent down and kissed Kai gently on his cheek. "Sweet dreams Kai."
"Heh...." Kai smirked, watching as the door closed behind her.
For once in his life, he believed he could finally sleep in peace, knowing that the nightmare which had haunted him for so long was finally destroyed.
With a sigh, the injured teen closed his crimson eyes, ready to drift off into a restful sleep.
There was a soft knock at the door, causing Kai to look up as a figure entered.
"Sorry to disturb you Kai."
"It's alright." The teen sighed, recognizing his doctor's voice.
"We've finished running those tests on that chemical we found in your blood...and I have some questions for you..."
Kai sighed again, his eyes closing slightly.
"How did it get into anyway? This is a very dangerous substance!"
"I...I'm not sure....it was probably something injected into me when I was apart of BioVolt..."
"Well then...." The doctor placed his hand gently on the teen's shoulder. "Whatever was tormenting you in the dark is gone now....I'll leave you to sleep in peace."
Kai nodded as his doctor turned and exited the room.
"Peace....so this is what it feels like..."
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After three more days in the hospital, Kai was finally allowed to leave with Mr. Dickinson, and to return to his old way of life....being captain of the BladeBreakers.
He never thought he would be as happy to get back to beyblading, but he hadn't spun Dranzer in a long time, and he knew she was raring to go as well.
The blue haired teen glanced over at a grey duffle bag, laying on a padded chair at the other end of the room.
Throwing off his covers, Kai stood on his feet, and carefully treaded over to his bag, digging through it to find a fresh pair of baggy pants, a black shirt, his red and black shoes, and a long white scarf.
Leaving the scarf for now, he took his clothes back over to the bed and quickly got dressed, careful not to irritate any of his injuries.
He sat back down, pulling on his shoes and tying them tight against his ankles.
With a sigh, he put his foot down on the floor, and glanced back at his scarf, the end slightly fluttering in the breeze seeping through his open window.
Kai stood up, grabbed his new scarf and fastened it around his neck.
He gazed out the open window, closing his crimson eyes as the cool morning breeze swept past him.
Upon opening his eyes again, he noticed his faint reflection in the glass before him. He scowled, seeing the four cobalt blue triangles, forever ingrained with his flesh.
They would always be there to remind him of the nightmare he once lived in Russia, but the door had been opened for him to erase those memories, and begin to assemble new ones...memories he could forever cherish.
"Rot in hell Boris...it's as good as you're going to get."
The End
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My gosh! It's finally over!
((people cheer in delight)
Yes....wasn't it stupid?
Sorry for putting you all through it....but in a way...in was your choice to read it...so don't complain to me about it!
Well then.
Thank you all sooo much for all the wonderful reviews!!!
Hopefully I'll come up with a better story next time!
Ja ne!