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Fanfic: Beyblade FF erste Staffel Vorgeschichte von Beyblade FF

crying anyway? The animal is fine.
Did she know about the Kai thing? The best thing is, I unlock her, maybe then she'll stop crying. But what is that feeling?This tingling in the stomach ?! I'm really sorry for her. Where do these feelings come from? Boris and the others taught us to win without compromise, we mustn't show any feelings! The guards kicked, hit, and verbally abused us to keep us from showing emotion. Still I will unlock her !!

He took a key from his pocket and unlocked it. Luna ran in quickly and looked for a light switch, but couldn't find any. She turned to Tala for help. He now took a kind of remote control out of his pocket and pressed a button. The light went on immediately. Luna hollowed out her bridle and went into the box from her horse. Carefully she pushed the teeth into his mouth and tightened the straps.
"Don't you think it's a little late to ride?" Tala asked with a slight mockery in her voice.
As she led the stallion out, she told him the whole story without taking a breath.Now she was standing in the yard. the horse was delighted that he was finally allowed to run.
"Thank you for unlocking me!" Luna gave him a short hug and then took the reins in her hand.
"Shall I help you up?", Tala stepped to the side of the horse and helped her up, "Shall I come with you? It can be dangerous when you ride through the park all by yourself and bareback!"
"No! Alright!", Luna pressed her legs gently against the horse's body.
Tala went with him to the gate, "What's his name actually? I mean your horse."
"Diablo!"
Horse and rider turned right now and disappeared into the night.
"Take care of yourself!" He whispered after her.
The park was lit by lanterns, you could see where you were going. Loud horns came from the street and you could hear people cursing. The traffic jam had not yet subsided. Diablo now flew across the path at a slight gallop.He had his ears up, he was pleased. Then he slowed, fell at a trot, and finally at a walk. There was now a fence in front of them, it wasn't high, about 1.30m. Luna looked at a sign, she had to go around the gardens if she wanted to go to the hospital or through the gardens, but the gate was locked. She derailed the stallion, drove him to gallop and ... they jumped over the fence. And so it went on. About four more fences at this height. She could finally see the hospital. It was a large block of concrete, with many small windows, some of which were lit, and a large white metal cross was built on the roof. The park and the hospital were separated by a wide street with heavy traffic. Without looking to the left or right, the two galloped over and braked in front of the hospital. A little confused, Diablo looked at the area and looked questioningly at Luna.She tied it to the fence in front of the hospital, took another treat from her pocket and then ran into the building. Immediately she got that disgusting hospital smell. She ran to a nurse and told her why she was here. The friendly sister listened attentively: "But, you just said on the radio that there is a 10 km traffic jam on this street?", Interrupted her sister, who is called Natascha. Luna then started talking about the abbey and her horse. Natascha interrupted her again and said that her horse could go outside in the garden. The two quickly ran outside and brought Diablo into the garden, where he began to nibble on a few blades of grass, then Natascha took her back to the hospital.
"Your friend is being operated on."
"What does he have? "
"Well, somehow he tore open an artery, a couple of bruises, a splinter fracture on his thigh bone, a head injury, his right arm is sprained, he has some sore throats on his legs, but otherwise he's fine!"
It's easy for her to talk!
"May I see him?"
"The doctors will finish the operation in a moment, then you can see him but he is still in a coma for at least twenty minutes, do you want to have some tea with me?"
Thankfully, Luna accepted and followed Natasche into a small kitchen. She handed her a cup of hot lemon tea and some pastries. To distract Luna a little, Natascha started talking about her youth. Luna would have been interested in other circumstances, but now she just listened, bored. She didn't even notice how the time passed and an hour was over. Natasche brought her to his room and left the two of them alone. justin was still in a coma, cannulas were attached to his arms, his head was bandaged and his face was a little bruised. Luna took a chair that was in a corner and placed it by his bed. He breathed in and out heavily and unevenly.She took his hand, which was pleasantly warm. Slowly he opened his eyes and looked at her. Tears of joy ran down her face and dripped onto his hand, which she was still holding.
"Why do you cry? "
"Silly!", She wiped away the tears with her free hand, "I'm so incredibly glad that you are okay! I was so worried! You probably dreamed when you were crossing the street, weren't you?"
"You can say it that way. And where are the others?"
Luna told me very quickly what happened and how she got here, Justin listened attentively. He was puzzled when she said that Kai still wasn't back. Suddenly the door opened. Gary, Cliff, Max, Ray, Tyson, Kenny, Michael, Lee, Emily and Mariah came in and of course Luna's mom too.
"Hey Justin, are you still alive?", Gary greeted him jokingly.
"Do I need a permit for that?"
Justin gave a detailed account of how the accident happened and how Gary worked, in the true sense of the word, his lower jaw down to the floor.
A little later a doctor came in and asked to postpone the visit until morning because the patient now needs to rest. They all left the hospital somewhat disappointed. Luna got Diablo out of the garden and led him back through the park. Everyone was silent. Nobody said a word. Sure, everyone was happy that Justin is fine, but it was still terrible. Gary, Max and Tyson accompanied them to the abbey, the others went first.
"What did he actually get?" Tyson asked on the way back to the hotel to break the silence.
"Well, he's got a couple of sore legs, a sprained arm, a ruptured artery, a head injury, some bruises, and a thigh bone fracture."
Tyson looked at her pityingly. He could understand her feelings well, after all, Justin is her best friend!During the night she slept very restlessly, constantly tossing and turning in bed and waking up a couple of times bathed in sweat. She kept dreaming of Justin's accident, and once she even started crying. He was hit by a truck, it could have been a lot worse. He could have been dead! Eventually she fell asleep, still plagued by nightmares, but she never woke up.
It was just before eight when some rays of sun tickle her awake. Still very sleepy, she opened her eyes and got up. This time her dog was still sound asleep. She put his bowl already filled in the kitchen, took a quick shower and went out. Today the first fight would start. The AllStar opened this, they had to hurry in the abbey to be ready in time. Breakfast was at ten, until then she had enough time. With quick steps she walked through the streets to the abbey, this time she was lucky, the stable was open.Diablo looked over the stable door and whistled "Good morning" to her. She caressed him between the ears, talked to him and wept briefly on his shoulder. Even if Justin was feeling better, she was still worried. Then she heard footsteps walking down the stable alley. When she looked out of the box, Boris was standing in front of her.
"Good morning! Here already here early?"
"Tomorrow! Better early than late!"
"You're right about that. Tala told me what happened last night, I hope your friend is feeling better ?!"
"Yeah. Hopefully he'll get out of the hospital soon."
"Well, I have to go again. My boys will have stable duty afterwards, so you don't have to do anything!"
"I'd rather make his box myself, thanks anyway!"
"If you want, you can take him outside to the paddock. It's right behind the stable." Boris said goodbye and then disappeared again.She took a lead and led Diablo outside. He pricked up his ears and looked at the paddock with wide eyes. When he was finally on it, he made high-spirited gallops, bucked, climbed, threw the dirt around with his hooves, and snorted happily. He did a few laps at a trot and then began to pluck a few blades of grass. Luna had to laugh at the sight of him he was just too cute. Reluctantly, she went back to the stable and started making his box, pouring oats into his crib and putting fresh water in the box for him. After ten minutes she was finally ready and went back out. She sat down on the wooden fence and watched him as he did his laps again, then he came up to her and begged for a treat. This time he didn't get one, offended he turned away and galloped across the fenced property. His mother was an English thoroughbred mare and his father an Arabian thoroughbred stallion, actually his birth was not planned at all.Luna didn't know his father at all but his mother by sight. He got his body from her, his height is 1.65 m, a straight back and slim, fast legs. His neck was slightly curved, like an Arab, he has a fine head, with a slight pike shape, a small, fine mouth that would fit in a teacup, large, clever eyes, silky long mane and a silky, long tail.
"Morning Luna!"
She winced and almost fell off the fence when someone spoke to her from behind. A little angry, she turned around and saw Tala standing there. Somehow his gaze had changed, he had become softer.
"Tomorrow!" She replied, a little grumpy.
"Did I scare you?" He asked, trying to sound joking.
"How did you come up with that?"
"Because you twitched so much. You were dreaming with your eyes open, huh ?! How is your friend?"
"It works like this.", She jumped off the fence.
"You like him very much, don't you?"
"Yes, he is my best friend! He is like my brother. No, he is even more to me he is ..... is like
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