The Secret Of BC Sol

Chapter Six

Sisco hid himself away after returning from the station, going to his favorite place to clear his mind; the top of the clock tower on campus.

Just to add more stress about Cooza to him, the lab didn't find any prints on the envelope he received, leaving him heartbroken once again. The feeling that he met whoever took his lover still ate at him too. He kept trying to dig deeper within his thoughts but couldn't remember anything. Whoever this guy is, Sisco forgot about him a long time ago...

The green-haired blader leaned against the brick wall, pushing a gloved hand into his hair and closing his eyes. Damn he's tired... He sat down against the wall, hanging his head as his hands rested on his knees.

Glaring crimson eyes flashed across his mind, making his eyes snap open and a small gasp escape his lips, his breath picking up slightly.
'Those eyes... They're too familiar...' Sisco thought, rubbing his eyes. He sighed, gritting his teeth slightly in frustration. 'Whoever you are, I will find you...'

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There isn't normally any light when the door is closed. But whenever Alex comes in for some 'fun', Cooza managed to observe his surroundings the best he could. The small black-haired male crawled his way towards the door. A couple weeks ago, Alex took the chain that was around his ankle off. He said there was no point in keeping it on since Cooza never tried to escape.

Anyway, Cooza noticed there was always a stray piece of wood sitting by the door. He's sick of being treated like a toy... It's time to fight back. Feeling around carefully, he wrapped his hand around the splintery object. He grit his teeth in pain when he tried to stand up straight, the burning pain he felt everywhere unbearable but he pushed forward. For freedom, he thought.

He pushed his back to the cold brick wall, holding his weapon in two hands as he waited both patiently and anxiously. God, he's never felt so scared in his life... The door clicked, meaning Alex was about to come back for another round of his sick game. Light once again flooded the room, the tall Raven-haired male stepping inside as he looked around.
"P-play time's over..." Cooza growled, swinging around and hitting Alex hard in the back of the head. The Crimson-eyed male fell to the floor with a thud, making Cooza breath out in relief.

He grabbed the ragged blanket and wrapped it around himself as he took off out of that wretched place he's been stuck in, running out into the streets. Running out into freedom...

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Sisco walked through the halls of the dormitory building, avoiding his room as much as possible. Satan and Cognight both rested safely in his pockets, the green-haired male not able to leave his partner's bey alone. He can slowly feel his sanity slip away, the flash of those Crimson eyes still haunting him. There has to be some sort of explanation for them, he just couldn't figure it out...

He heaved a sigh, walking outside and breathing in the scent of the forest air, it helping to calm his nerves slightly. He sure did like the outside.

The same pair of eyes hit him again, making him cry out slightly at the surprise they brought.

His breathing picked up once again, a gloved hand coming up and resting above his heart.
'This is getting old already...' He growled in his thoughts, gritting his teeth. 'Calm down Sisco, don't let this drag you down more... Breath in, breath out. Simple...' He turned, walking back inside to make his way back to his room finally, giving up on everything and just wanting to seclude himself once again. That seemed to be the only good thing right about now.

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Cooza stumbled slightly as he tried running faster. Unfortunately, being five months pregnant, abused, and raped countless times, it wasn't too fast. All he really had as clothing was that damn blanket and even then, it wasn't that big. He had made it a good distance from that hell he's been stuck in for a couple months, so he slowed and leaned against a tree to catch his breath. Tears filled his eyes as he took in a deep breath of the outside air, it feeling like years since he could breathe in the fresh air.

The baby kicked in concern, getting the feeling something was wrong with their mother. Cooza smiled slightly and rested a hand on his stomach, rubbing it softly as a reassurance that everything was now fine. He pushed off the tree, steadying his balance before setting off, hopefully to find BC Sol.

His legs were growing weak with each step he took, the two months of barely eating and abuse catching up and hitting him full force. One final step left him crumbling to his knees, a sharp breath leaving his lips when he fell. Bystanders seen him fall, crowding around him in concern as someone called for an ambulance.

Cooza shivered, a small whimper emitting from him as he slowly lost consciousness, his eyes slipping closed.

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Sisco once again lied awake in bed, one hand above his head and the other across his chest. He was awake, but he had his eyes closed, resting them for a bit. He really needs to sleep, but his body would not allow him to.

He missed Cooza too damn much...

Crimson flooded his thoughts once again, making his eyes open slowly. That color ceased to surprise him now, the color of blood forever stained in his thoughts. He sighed, moving his hands and looking at them, his gloves resting on the bedside table. He blinked, looking at the long scar that rested on the back of his right hand, faintly recalling what happened.

It was three years ago and Sisco faced this one guy in a tournament, his bey having sharp razor-like blades on the layer disc. It was brutal. It was the first time he lost to someone and when he went to pick up Satan, his opponent's bey struck his hand. That's why he always wore his gloves, to save himself the explaining of what happened. And his opponent... His eyes... What color were they again?

A hard knock to his door made him jump from his thoughts, a small groan leaving his lips.
       "Sisco!" Chris's voice called frantically behind the door, making the green-haired blader raise an eyebrow. He got up, trudging over to the door and opening it to meet the wide blue eyes of Chris.
       "Jeez, you look like you've seen a ghost..." Sisco muttered, pushing his hand into his hair.
       "That doesn't matter right now! I just got a call, they found Cooza!" Chris said, making Sisco stop.
       "This better not be another sick joke..." He growled, gritting his teeth.
       "It's not, I'm serious! They found him and now he's in the hospital!"

His blue eyes went wide, Sisco quickly getting his boots on and grabbing both Satan and Cognight before brushing past Chris and running down the hall, off to go to his lover.

Because now he knows where he is...

NightBear15 signing off...