Your not here anymore...

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Two months later:

Momo's POV:
I watched helplessly as a river streamed down Ky's cheek. Kou took a quick glance at him but quickly looked away as he felt a wave of uncomfortableness wash over him.

We were all in Washington DC with oir battle uniforms still on and dusts on our faces. My eyes were probably shot dead red but by now, i dont care if i keep crying.

"We are here to honor someone very important. That led us win against South Korea. Only one man helped us all" called out by the announcer.

I felt pain shot up from my entire body, senting goosebumps everywhere.

I stared at Ky for a moment when i found out he was actually crying. I thought i was going crazy--i mean like...he never-

"Hahaha...hahahaahhaha!"

I leanedy body forward to see who was laughing. Ky was separating me from the other person.

"Ahahahaha!" Laughed Kou, holding onto his bandaged up stomach with his left arm.

"What the h** are you laughing about, dipsh*t?!" Snarled Ky, shooting his flowing teared face up.

"What? Isn't this funny?" He asked.

I turned my head down and shut my eyes from crying all of a sudden.

But just small wimpers, thats all.

It wasn't the one like Ky who was currently having a meltdown.

I didn't want to bother him...so i just stared helplessly as he fell ti the ground and started punching the black top ground.

Again, more laughter flowed out on the opposite direction as me.

I hated him. I hated how he thinks it's so funny.

"Oh man, this is hilarious!" Exclaimed Kou.

I looked directly behind me to see a girl about...i dont know, a teen? She had the same...oh.

I poked Ky a few times, hoping he'll get that i needed him.

After a few moments, he stopped punching, sat up straight. He sniffed a few times but, not going to lie, i dont think crying for him would stop in a while. It was like an endless waterfall.

He wiped his face a few times but when he realized it was no use, he just stopped and looked at me.

I kneeled down to get to his level and pointed straight at that green-haired girl. Even though pointing was rude, i didn't care anymore.

Without a second of hesitation, his pupils grew wide.

It was so strange for me to see this much emotions come from Ky. It was so strange for me to see him actually hurting.

He's been strong for too long.

I reached out my hand, to realize little flickers of raindrops are soon mlving in.

Now that i realize, i looked around to see mostly everyone getting there umbrella out. If not, there just using there sweaters.

I looked at Ky with a broken smile. But he knew it was exactly fake though, im not surprised.

Without warning, he shoved me aside and he stood up tall.

What the h** was he doing..?

"If i was dying on my knees you would be the one to rescue me.." he whispered.

Thats it, ill just let the water broke free from my eyes.

I quickly lifted a hand over my mouth. I squinted my eyes to hopefully see better from the blurryness that was starting to jump in.

"Hey..." i started softly. "You still have Liz-"

"LIZ IS F*CKEN DEAD!" He screamed, grabbing my dusty camo collar.

He stared at me with fire blazing in his eyes.

Liz...is dead?

"They were the only two i had" he choked out, falling to his knees again. The announcer stopped talking, and now everyone was watching.

"Im done, theres no to say!" He screamed.

Again, i squinted my eyes from tears flowing.

Whose fault was this...? Who caused this?

I looked behind me to see that girl covering her face with her palms.

I slowly turned my face back to Ky.

The rain was pouring down hard now.

Like, were under a waterfull of salty tears.

It was next to impossible to actually see people now, everything was turning bluring like im blind all of a sudden. But i know with or without rain, Ky was still crying.

Kou's POV:
It's true. My brain is messed up so i find this entire thing funny. People crying, screaming, it sounds almost perfect. But still. Something here saddens me.

Not the tiny statue they made of me like i was Sisco's wingman, compared to the HUGE statue they made for Sisco's sake.

It wasn't the crowd that was making me sad.

It wasn't the rain falling down like crazy and it also isn't that green haired girl i cod still hear throughout the rain.

But still. Even with the rain. I could see things so clearly.

I looked to the left of me.

"So Ky's the one making me sad..."

I never felt sad for anyone!

Even if they begged for mercy!

I still killed them.

I looked uncomfortably at the crying man.

Then there was this sudden urge, forcing me to do something that i refused to. I haven't touched anyone in forever. I only killed them and that was it.

I bit my bottem lip, begging myself not to do it.

But it was too late.

I took one step towards him and hugged him.

A week later:

Ky's POV:
I looked at his grave where he was buried deep inside.

I huffed under my breath.

My crying eventully stopped. After three days that is. I haven't cried in so long, it sort of felt refreshing. I stepped on the dirt that lied in front of the huge stone with his name on it.

I grabbed a half dollar coin out of my black and white suit.

I flipped that coin once then after it dropped out of my grip and fell on his grave.

I tried my best to prevent this but i couldn't help it.

I smiled sadly and stared at it.

After Momo and Kou came to pick me up, i got onto Kou's truck, hiding my smile from them.

"Dumba**.." i whispered grinning a little.

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