Beyblade Fan Fiction ❯ Oh! Captain, my captain ❯ chapter 5 ( Chapter 5 )

Hello!! It's me again!! I'm so happy to see you are always here to read this fic, but what I don't understand is with all the people who read this, why there isn't any other Kai and Max fic on ff.net? Well, if you want to write about them, please do it!!!!!

OK, I'm not here to implore you about this. I really want to thanks the ones of you who said me my English is not as bas as I think, it's really kind of you!! MERCI!!!!! A part that, no rights on the beyblade characters, bla bla bla, bla bla bla….

So, the new chapter, not very long, but I like it.

Carine^^

Oh ! Captain, my captain

Chap 5

More the hours before the finale pass more they work, great thinks it's better now than never. I would take care Tyson don't approach the buffet before the end of his matches. If he does it, it's me will had to play, and I really don't want to do it today.

I have more interesting things to think. Things as known as if I stay in this team or not. I could ask them their opinion, but it's better if my eventual departure comes exclusively from me. Well, I would see this after the results. If they loose that signifies they still need me, else I'm not useful anymore and I can leave with a peace mind. While waiting the finale, I would see in what condition they are.

"Tyson, you must train more, it's not Kenny who would play for you."

"Yeah Kai, how you could be amiable!"

"Stop Tyson, he's right. We will need Dragoon in plus of the super tactics of the chief of course!"

Why did he have to look at me like that? Max stops smiling like that, I couldn't prevent myself to smile back as all the times you do it since our discussion near the river. I'm sure you do it in purpose. I would really speak to you before that plays me a nasty trick.

"So Kai, it's the near competition which makes you smile?"

Ray. Ray saw I couldn't keep a straight face. He puts it on the excitation before the finale, well who I am to contradict him? I just need to put my customary superior smirk on my face and the trick will be play. OK, it's good, I curl up my lips a little, I make my superior laugh and it's good.

"You know me, I love the competition." My voice sounds really false but he seems convinced. Am I really such a bastard?

"Above all because we will win!" Said the crystal-clear voice of our group's little blonde.

There it is, I feel the mask cracking and I kindly smile to him. Max I hate you, why do you do this to me? OK, if you take it like that I put you on the 'why I want to leave' list. Done, it's done. I can't become a full with good feelings marshmallow each time you smile to me. I'm a very contradictory person; all I wanted was finding I had human feelings and when I discover them I run away.

Out of the corner of my eye I see Ray who whispers to Tyson's ear. I'm not near enough to hear what they say but I'm certain it's about me. And this is all Max' fault!! Or M. Dickenson's, after all it's him who wanted I be a part of this team. The others didn't choose me, or asked me to come with them. I was imposed to them; I'm not a real member of this team. OK, It's decided, if they win, I quit.

To Be Continued…

I hope you always like it! I'm proud of me, because I'm able to translate regularly this fic (because of your kind reviews of course ^^), and you know what to do to help me keeping my rhythm.

Carine^^