Jashomara- I've had this story on my mind for a long time, but never could write it right. Now I know how! Please enjoy! Lady J, you have the honor of doing the disclaimer.
Lady J- Thank you. Jashomara does not own beyblade. Now let the story begin.
It was a dark and stormy night. Rain fell to the ground harder than it ever had, or so it seemed to a certain pink haired girl. Lightning crashed in the sky and thunder roared so loud, you'd think God was mad at you. Despite the rain and the lightning, the girl continued to run to her destination. How could this have happen. What was I thinking?
Clutching her stomach, tears flowed from her eyes, not that you could tell or anything. Not many people were out on the streets on Russia. The pinkette wore a black, hooded cloak. It would now and again hit her lower legs, making her even more uncomfortable. She had ran from hotel, for she carried a secret that she could not tell anyone close to her. Am I doing the right thing?
Stopping, she began to think over what she was about to do. Maybe... I should tell my brother... No, he wouldn't understand. More tears started to flow. The bewildered teen then started to walk, not knowing if she should turn back.
No, this something she just had to do. Arriving to her destination, a creepy, old abbey. Biovolt... How she hated that place. But if she did not do this now, she would never get the chance. Her team left for China the next morning. The pinkette walked up to the massive doors. Two guards were standing there, it was like the rain didn't even faze them. They glared coldly at the girl.
"What is your business here!" one demanded with a strong Russian accent. The sad girl didn't look at the guard. They couldn't see her face either. The cloak covered everything, but they could tell she was a female, the fabric clung to her well defined figure.
"Miss, what do you want!" the same one demanded. "What is your name!" he continued. The troubled teen looked up, letting the guards see a little of her face. "Mariah." she answered. "I was told that Tala stayed here." she spoke in a weak tone, like she had been crying.
The guards barely heard her, due to the rain. "Speak up, girl!" the second one yelled. "My name is Mariah!" she yelled loudly. She was now beginning to shake, her knees were about to give out. Maybe this wasn't such a good idea.
She was cold, wet, nervous and scared. Not a good combination. All of a sudden she felt the blood drain from her face. She could tell she was pale. "I need to see Tala!" she yelled, deciding to go on with what she came there for. One guard whispered something to the other guard. "Why do you wish to see him!" the first one questioned.
Man, they asked a lot of questions. "I just need to see him!" she yelled getting impatient. "Mr. Ivanov has better things to do than to talk to some girl fan." the second guard said mockingly. "Girl fan!" Mariah yelled outraged. "I am no girl fan! I need to see him! It's important!" she yelled, but it was in vain. They just laughed, "Go home little girl."
Mariah glared at the two, but then when she noticed it was no use, she turn and started to walk away. No, she was not leaving, just going to the other side. The pinkette had left her team without telling them, walked all the way there through rain and cold Russian wind, just to turn around and go back, heck no!
She was getting into that abbey, she didn't know how, but if she didn't do this now, she would never have the courage to later. When she got to the other side of the abbey, she saw guards all over the place. Spotlights were gliding all over the landscape.
This was gonna be harder than she thought. Swiftly running behind some bushes, she felt like an undercover agent trying to get back some important diamond. No, this was much more serious, much more dangerous...she has another life to think about...
Scanning the area, she spotted an open window. She started to think. It was on the 3rd floor, but that wasn't her problem. She was good with climbing. It's just, the window was all the way on the other side of the place. She would have to sneak past guards with guns and spotlights. Yeah Boris, you have absolutely nothing to hide. She thought sarcastically. One wrong move and she would be found out.
Mariah took a deep breath. What she was about to do was very dangerous. What if they can't see me because of the rain. She thought slyly. O.K. I'm going in. For her first move, she dodged a few spotlights and then hid behind a statue that was in the very middle of the yard. They couldn't see her either, rain is a good thing. The window was only a few more yards away.
Almost there. This was going to be the hard part. She had to pass the guards. But she would have to run right in front of them. Another deep breath.
She got down on her knees and began to crawl. Just when she thought she was home free, one of the guards said, "Hey, I think I see something." he signaled to the spotlight person to shine the light in a certain area. "Oh, snap!" Mariah whispered. The light came very close to her she backed up a little, but the more she backed up the closer the light came.
That's when she hit a tree, small tree. She couldn't back up anymore. Then the guard yelled, "Guess there was nothing there, never mind!" The pinkette sighed in relief, then continued to the window. When she got there, she removed her cloak. It would only wear her down. She throw the clothing in some nearby bushes. Then she grabbed the wooden ladder like plant thing, (A/N: I don't know what it's called. But that thing that plant vines can go up that's usually on the side of houses. It's like a ladder.) and began to climb. When she got to the second floor, she was beginning to slip. Since the ladder plant thing was wood, it was very slippery, and it was already dangerous to be climbing on a weak wooden ladder plant thing.
Then there was the fact that every time she looked up, huge drops of rain that seeped from the windowsill would drop in her eyes, causing her to have to let go one hand and rub her eyes. Then she heard a crack sound. This wasn't good.
The wooden ladder was about to snap. Her left foot slipped and she was barely holding on. As the thing was about to collapse. Thinking quick, she jumped and grabbed the window ledge next to her. Hey, what do you know! It's the window I was going for. Without another thought, she swung in. Bad move.
When she got in she heard a someone shout, "What the!" That's when she remembered, if the light was on, that meant someone must have been in there! Now, my brain kicks in!
She looked up to see that it was none other than, a half naked Bryan. She stared at the boy in front of her, who only had on boxers. "Ah...Hi! Um..." she said rather stupidly. It's one thing to sneak into someone's room, but another to stand there looking at them while their dressing. "What are you doing here!" he demanded, furiously trying to find something to cover up with.
"Oh...me... ah...I..." her brain was trying to work double time. Key word: trying. "Um... I think the real question is, what were you doing changing with your window open, and it's raining!" she said, moving to the door.
"You can't just leave your window open. I bet you did that on purpose just so I would come here! You know, you are a very, very bad person. And now I have to go find Tala's room, excuse me." the whole while she was talking, Bryan stared at her like she was insane. Then she slipped out the door and ran left, she doesn't like right, it always leads to bad things.
Oh my God! I just saw Bryan in his boxers! He is so gonna kill me! Then as if one Que, Bryan came running after her. This just isn't my day... night! Then, again not thinking, she entered another room. All this action is not good for the baby. Holding the door shut, she heard, "What are you doing here?"
She looked up to see the red headed Russian she was looking for. Well at lease I found him. She gave weak smile. "Tala..." The Russian glared at her. "How did you get in here!" he demanded. "That's not important. I... I have something to tell you." she admitted. Oh, boy! How am I suppose to tell Tala that I'm pregnant with his baby!
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