"Yeah, we are finally home," Tyson jumped up and down in his seat.
"Tyson, will you please sit down," Kenny whined gripping his computer
tightly.
"Oh give him a break Kenny, we did win," an also excited Max stated from
his seat behind Kenny.
"I know but," Tyson put an arm around him.
"Come on Kenny we should be celebrating. We did something that no one
thought we could."
"He does have appoint," Dizzi stated.
"Come on Kenny, lighten up," Ray piped up leaning over the seat.
"I guess I could," he slowly stated.
"Yeah," Tyson cheered.
"All right little dude keep it down till we land," Tyson humped and hunched
down in his seat. "Don't worry, we'll party when we get home."
"Yes," Kai looked over and caught Tyson's eyes. Kai quickly adverted his
gaze back out the window. Tyson starred at him a few more minutes before
looking back at Max, Kenny, and Ray.
Kai stood in a darkened corner cradling his soda; Tyson had dragged him here. Laughter started up across the room. Tyson's Grandpa was dancing funny to a song. Sighing in agitation he looked back out the window.
Tyson slipped out of the group, taking a breath of air he spied Kai looking out the window. Heading over he cleared his throat. "Hey Kai," Kai's head snapped up and looked at him. Glaring he looked back out the window. "What do you want?" he grumbled. "Ah," Tyson stumbled again; Kai turned his red eyes on Tyson. "What do you want?" "Um, do you want to come outside with me to get a breath of fresh air?" Kai smirked "Was that what you wanted to ask me first?" "No, no that's not what I meant," Kai set his drink down. "Come on let's go." "Go?" Kai shook his head sadly. "Outside." "Oh, right," Tyson followed Kai outside. Ray glared at Kai as he watched them go outside.
Tyson sighed and took a breath of fresh air. "So what did you want to talk about?" Tyson jumped about a foot into the air and turned around. "Why are you here Kai?" Tyson suddenly blurted out. "What?" "I mean I never thought you to be the type to go to party's like these." "I don't," Kai leaned on the railing, his gaze sweeping over Tyson before looking up into the sky; Tyson found himself shivering. "But?" "I have my reason," pushing away, he walked over to Tyson and leaned in close. "Your reasons?" Kai smirked, reaching out he gripped Tyson's chin. Tyson gulped, "what are your reason." Kai kissed him. He ran his tongue along Tyson's mouth. Slowly prying it open, he explored. Moaning Tyson let Kai explore. Just as he felt himself starting to kiss Kai back, Kai pulled away and walked away. Tyson starred after him a dazed look on his face. Reaching up he touched his lips. Backing up he collapsed into a chair. "This isn't right, I'm supposed to like girls, not boys. This isn't right," Tyson laid his head in his hands.
Max looked around and Kenny eyed him. "What's wrong Max?" "Where's Tyson, I would think he would be here partying with us." "Hm you're right Max, where is he?" Ray walked up. "I saw him go outside with Kai." "On no," Kenny stated shaking his head, "this wont be good." They went to move to the door when it opened and Tyson stepped in. "hey Tyson you okay/" Tyson's head snapped up and nodded. "Yeah, I'm fine," he walked over to the drink table. "Where's Kai?" Tyson got a drink and took a sip. "He went home." "Oh, so um, what did you guys talk about?" "Nothing really," Tyson gulped down the rest of his soda. "But Tyson." "I don't feel well, I'm going to bed." Setting his drink down, he quickly left.
Changing into a pair of pajama pants and a t-shirt, he climbed into bed and pulled the covers up to his chin. 'This isn't right, I don't like him,' rolling over he fell asleep thinking this thought. His dreams were in turmoil for the rest of the night.
Whack, Kai bounced off the wall and hit the ground. Getting to his knees, wiping the blood from his mouth, he looked up and met hid Grandfather's gaze. "Why haven't you brought me any bit pieces?" "I haven't had time to Grandfather," Kai spat out. His Grandfather gripped him by the neck and lifted him up. "Don't ever talk to me in that tone of voice boy," Kai nodded. His Grandfather dropped him, "get me those bit pieces." His Grandfather walked away, Kai glared after him. "Don't worry 'Grandfather', I will get you those bit pieces and then I will be the strongest beyblader out there." He rubbed his neck and headed for his room.
Tyson woke up and jumped out of bed, last night temporarily forgotten. Getting dressed he bound out of his room and headed for the kitchen. Stepping in he found his Grandpa pouring salt in his coffee. Cringing he went to find some food. "Hey little dude, feel better?" Tyson nodded. Finishing breakfast he ran back to his room. Grabbing his beyblade he headed for the front door. "Be back here before five little dude," his Grandpa called out from the kitchen. "But Grandpa, " Tyson whined, "I'm going to go check out the competition." His Grandpa stock his head out the door. "Be here before five, I have something planned for dinner," Tyson sighed. "All right Grandpa, I'll be here," nodding his head his Grandpa watched Tyson run out the door.
"Hey Tyson slow down," his two friends called out. Skidding to a stop, he turned around. "Hey you guys." "Where you going in such a hurry." "The bridge," his friends smiled. "Well let's go," Ty nodded, something sliver caught his eyes. Turning he found nothing there. "Hm, I thought." "Come on Tyson, let's go," Tyson snapped out of his faze and ran to catch up with them. Kai stepped out from behind the building and starred after Tyson; a smirk spread across his face. "He never said I couldn't have fun first."
Tyson sighed and watched his friend's battle a couple of bullies that had been destroying other people's beyblades. Looking down at his watch he saw that it was a quarter till five. "Crap, sorry guys but I have to run I'm going to be late," they nodded. "See you later Tyson," he nodded and ran off.
Tyson burst into his house and skidded to a stop; there were three pairs of shoes instead of one by the door. Slipping out of his own, he cautiously walked into the house. "Tyson!" he was suddenly hugged. "Ag," he pulled back and gasped, "Mom," he looked behind her, "Dad, what are you doing here?" Tyson's mom ignored the question. "Let's go eat some food first and then we will talk," she went to pull him into another hug, stepping back and glared. "What is going on, I want to know now," his mom cast a look toward his dad, who nodded. Sighing she spoke. "Alright, we are here to take you back with us." "What?! You can't," he said in disbelief. "We can and we are. Now let's go eat dinner and talk," Tyson backed away from her. "My friends, beyblading, my team. I can't leave," his mother frowned. "You can get new friends, this beyblading and team thing you can find new ones." "No, you can't. I can't just up and leave my friends and beyblading. The team is going to the American Tournament in a month. I won't leave and you can't make me," his mother's eyes narrowed. "Yes we can, and you are coming with us even if we have to drag you along," she practically yelled. Tyson shook his head and ran from the house. "Tyson!!" voices called after him. Finally collapsing in the park he wrapped his arms around himself and started crying. He rested his head on his arms. "Tyson?" a voice quietly asked, Tyson's head snapped up and met Kai's stare. "Go away," Tyson mumbled; Kai shook his head. "What's wrong?" 'Worry, no just my imagination,' "leave me alone Kai," he growled out. Kai kneeled down in front of him. "One of my team members is out here in the cold without a jacket and no shoes," Tyson glared. "Is that all that matter's to you if we're all in top shape to battle. Even if I got sick I probably won't be able to beyblade again." "Why?" 'Almost sounded like you were worried about me,' Tyson's glare deepened. "Why would it matter to you, I'll be gone and you won't have to worry about me screwing up everything." "Explain," Tyson sighed in agitation. "My parents came for a visit," Tyson chuckled at Kai's expression, "yes Kai, I do have parents. Well it seemed that their little visit turned out that the only reason they came was to take me back with them; where ever they live." "Why are you living with your Grandpa?" Tyson rested his head back on his arms and adverted his eyes. "Something happened when I was little and I was sent to live with my him," Tyson wouldn't explain what happened, so Kai let it drop, for now. It started to rain, and Tyson shoed no signs of moving anytime soon. Kai gritted his teeth in frustration. Reaching out he hauled Tyson to his feet, "Kai?" Tyson looked at him with puffy, red eyes. Kai had the sudden urge to kiss him. Shaking his head he explained what he was doing; it continued to pour. "We need to get out of these wet clothes," Tyson went still, "we'll go to my house since you're in no condition to go back to your own." Putting his arm under Tyson's, he shifted Tyson's arm on top of his shoulders. Grasping his hand, he started guiding Tyson toward his home. "Why are you doing this?" Kai remained silent; Tyson stared at him before looking away. It started to rain harder.
Kai sat Tyson on his bed and disappeared through a door. Coming back out he had a stack of towels in his arms. Dropping them on the bed he quickly stripping Tyson of his wet clothes. Leaving Tyson's boxers on he grabbed a towel and began to dry him off. Finished with that he maneuvered Tyson under the covers. Tyson looked up at him, Kai cut him off. "Sleep, you'll be fine, I'll sleep on the floor." "But?" "Go to sleep," Tyson nodded and closed his eyes; soon his breathing evened out. Grabbing an extra blanket and pillow, he made a makeshift bed on the floor.
Kai awoke abruptly and looked around trying to figure out what the hell had awakened him. Whimpering could be heard coming from the bed. "No please don't," Kai quickly got up and rushed to the bed. Tyson continued to mumble and was moving slightly. "Tyson!" Kai kissed. Tyson's eyes pepped open, sitting up he lunged at Kai. Tyson buried his head in Kai's chest and started to cry. "Tyson?" Kai was at a complete loss on what to do. He started to rub Tyson's back in slow soothing circles. Slowly Tyson calmed down but he didn't pull away. Kai pulled the covers back far enough for the two of them to lie down. Pulling Tyson down with him, he pulled the covers over the both of them. "Kai?" Tyson mumbled. "One night thing, remember that, so make the best of it and go to sleep," Tyson looked up at him. Then nodded, forgetting his morals of sleeping with another man was wrong. He snuggled closer and fell asleep. Kai wrapped his arms around Tyson, the sounds of Tyson's breathing luring him to sleep.
Tyson woke disoriented, where was he, he felt a pair of arms wrapped around him. And last nights events returned in full blast. Blushing he noticed he only had his boxers on and Kai was holding him up against his chest. Slowly moving he tired to get up without waking him up. "Stop moving, it's to early to get up," Tyson opened his eyes and found himself tucked under Kai's chin. Noticing something blue he pulled back and found a hand shaped bruise on Kai's neck. Pulling his arm free he reached up and touched it, Kai winced. "What happened?" "Nothing, and stop touching it," Kai snapped out the last few words. Tyson put his hand back down. "Well, what happened?" he felt Kai chuckle. It seemed almost nice to lay with Kai like this. "You don't give up do you?" Tyson shook his head. "Nope," Kai sighed. "I disobeyed my orders, so this was my punishment." "Kai?" Kai stopped him. "You wont explain to me what happened and neither will I." "But." "Fair's fair," Kai smiled, and then sighed, "come on, might as well get up and out of the house before my Grandfather gets up." Kai climbed out of bed and walked over to a large dresser. Tyson found himself starring at Kai, blushing he turned away last nights events still fresh in his memory. A set of clothes were thrown at him, "bathroom's through that door." Getting up he rushed into the bathroom and closed the door. He had felt Kai's eyes on him the whole way; he also felt another blush coming on. Quickly getting dressed, he opened the door and walked out. Kai was already dressed and waiting for him with a pair of flip-flops in his hand. "Here, you can wear these to get to your house but I do want them back." Tyson nodded and slipped them on. Kai lead him out of the house.
Walking up his steps, Tyson turned around and looked at Kai. "Um. thank you, um. for last night," Tyson stumbled, Kai merely smiled. "Remember, one night thing, I'm not doing it again," he simply stated. Tyson nodded. "Thank you," Kai smirked and stepped closer, "um." Kai gripped Tyson's chin and kissed him. Feeling Tyson give in he pulled away and walked away. Tyson starred after him for a moment before yelling. "Kai, you ass hole," Kai waved and continued walking. Tyson started to grumble, opening the door he walked in. he was grabbed roughly, the door slammed shut behind him and he was slammed into it. He found himself being held by his father, with his mother behind him who was sneering at him. "It seems our son is a gay faggot, didn't you listen to what we said boy. We warned you what would happen." "But I. I'm not," he was punched in the face, blood slowly made its way down his chin. "Never talk back to your parents, ever," Tyson quivered in fear and then the beatings started.
Kai stopped and opened his hand, lying there was Tyson's beyblade. Looking at it he cried out in frustration. "God Dammit, I feel guilty for taking the damn thing," he turned around and headed back toward Tyson's house.
Tyson lay in a corner covered in his blood. He could hear his parents moving around somewhere in the house. 'God, lease, someone please help,' he heard someone walk up the stairs of the porch. 'Help me please,' he starred at the door.
Kai starred at the front door, deciding what the hell he was going to do. He looked at the beyblade in his hand, and sighed. Finally decided he knocked.
Tyson heard his parents run to the front door. His mother sneered at him on her way. "Not a sound," she hissed, they opened the door. "Hello."
Kai starred at the two who opened at the door. 'These must be Tyson's parents,' he thought. "I would like to speak with Tyson," they shook their heads. "Tyson isn't in right now," Kai spotted the blood on the floor. "I know he's home, I just dropped him off a minute ago; now let me in to speak to him," he glared. Tyson's mom shifted some and he spotted Tyson on the floor. "Tyson!" he shoved them aside and rushed over to him. He checked Tyson's pulse, 'weak but still there,' his pants pocket started to glow red. "Huh," he pulled out his beyblade. Tyson's parents advanced on him. All of a sudden Dranzer appeared blocking their advance on the two. Kai's eyes widened considerably. Dranzer did the only thing he could do; roar. Kai scrambled for the phone as Dranzer protected his back.
Well there is the 1st chpt I am so sorry that it has taken me forever to get this out I hope you aren't to mad at me. I wrote a lot in this chpt. I have the next done I just need to type it up on the computer. I don't have any idea when that will be. One thing I would like to explain is there will be 4 arcs with the story and 2 side stories taking place sometime during the 3rd. the 1st arc deals with before the left for the American tournament, the 2nd arc is during the American tournament, the 3rd is the years after they were captured, and the last one, arc 4 will be after they escape before they meet the old gang. That's all for now. Please review thank you.
Andiamar
Kai stood in a darkened corner cradling his soda; Tyson had dragged him here. Laughter started up across the room. Tyson's Grandpa was dancing funny to a song. Sighing in agitation he looked back out the window.
Tyson slipped out of the group, taking a breath of air he spied Kai looking out the window. Heading over he cleared his throat. "Hey Kai," Kai's head snapped up and looked at him. Glaring he looked back out the window. "What do you want?" he grumbled. "Ah," Tyson stumbled again; Kai turned his red eyes on Tyson. "What do you want?" "Um, do you want to come outside with me to get a breath of fresh air?" Kai smirked "Was that what you wanted to ask me first?" "No, no that's not what I meant," Kai set his drink down. "Come on let's go." "Go?" Kai shook his head sadly. "Outside." "Oh, right," Tyson followed Kai outside. Ray glared at Kai as he watched them go outside.
Tyson sighed and took a breath of fresh air. "So what did you want to talk about?" Tyson jumped about a foot into the air and turned around. "Why are you here Kai?" Tyson suddenly blurted out. "What?" "I mean I never thought you to be the type to go to party's like these." "I don't," Kai leaned on the railing, his gaze sweeping over Tyson before looking up into the sky; Tyson found himself shivering. "But?" "I have my reason," pushing away, he walked over to Tyson and leaned in close. "Your reasons?" Kai smirked, reaching out he gripped Tyson's chin. Tyson gulped, "what are your reason." Kai kissed him. He ran his tongue along Tyson's mouth. Slowly prying it open, he explored. Moaning Tyson let Kai explore. Just as he felt himself starting to kiss Kai back, Kai pulled away and walked away. Tyson starred after him a dazed look on his face. Reaching up he touched his lips. Backing up he collapsed into a chair. "This isn't right, I'm supposed to like girls, not boys. This isn't right," Tyson laid his head in his hands.
Max looked around and Kenny eyed him. "What's wrong Max?" "Where's Tyson, I would think he would be here partying with us." "Hm you're right Max, where is he?" Ray walked up. "I saw him go outside with Kai." "On no," Kenny stated shaking his head, "this wont be good." They went to move to the door when it opened and Tyson stepped in. "hey Tyson you okay/" Tyson's head snapped up and nodded. "Yeah, I'm fine," he walked over to the drink table. "Where's Kai?" Tyson got a drink and took a sip. "He went home." "Oh, so um, what did you guys talk about?" "Nothing really," Tyson gulped down the rest of his soda. "But Tyson." "I don't feel well, I'm going to bed." Setting his drink down, he quickly left.
Changing into a pair of pajama pants and a t-shirt, he climbed into bed and pulled the covers up to his chin. 'This isn't right, I don't like him,' rolling over he fell asleep thinking this thought. His dreams were in turmoil for the rest of the night.
Whack, Kai bounced off the wall and hit the ground. Getting to his knees, wiping the blood from his mouth, he looked up and met hid Grandfather's gaze. "Why haven't you brought me any bit pieces?" "I haven't had time to Grandfather," Kai spat out. His Grandfather gripped him by the neck and lifted him up. "Don't ever talk to me in that tone of voice boy," Kai nodded. His Grandfather dropped him, "get me those bit pieces." His Grandfather walked away, Kai glared after him. "Don't worry 'Grandfather', I will get you those bit pieces and then I will be the strongest beyblader out there." He rubbed his neck and headed for his room.
Tyson woke up and jumped out of bed, last night temporarily forgotten. Getting dressed he bound out of his room and headed for the kitchen. Stepping in he found his Grandpa pouring salt in his coffee. Cringing he went to find some food. "Hey little dude, feel better?" Tyson nodded. Finishing breakfast he ran back to his room. Grabbing his beyblade he headed for the front door. "Be back here before five little dude," his Grandpa called out from the kitchen. "But Grandpa, " Tyson whined, "I'm going to go check out the competition." His Grandpa stock his head out the door. "Be here before five, I have something planned for dinner," Tyson sighed. "All right Grandpa, I'll be here," nodding his head his Grandpa watched Tyson run out the door.
"Hey Tyson slow down," his two friends called out. Skidding to a stop, he turned around. "Hey you guys." "Where you going in such a hurry." "The bridge," his friends smiled. "Well let's go," Ty nodded, something sliver caught his eyes. Turning he found nothing there. "Hm, I thought." "Come on Tyson, let's go," Tyson snapped out of his faze and ran to catch up with them. Kai stepped out from behind the building and starred after Tyson; a smirk spread across his face. "He never said I couldn't have fun first."
Tyson sighed and watched his friend's battle a couple of bullies that had been destroying other people's beyblades. Looking down at his watch he saw that it was a quarter till five. "Crap, sorry guys but I have to run I'm going to be late," they nodded. "See you later Tyson," he nodded and ran off.
Tyson burst into his house and skidded to a stop; there were three pairs of shoes instead of one by the door. Slipping out of his own, he cautiously walked into the house. "Tyson!" he was suddenly hugged. "Ag," he pulled back and gasped, "Mom," he looked behind her, "Dad, what are you doing here?" Tyson's mom ignored the question. "Let's go eat some food first and then we will talk," she went to pull him into another hug, stepping back and glared. "What is going on, I want to know now," his mom cast a look toward his dad, who nodded. Sighing she spoke. "Alright, we are here to take you back with us." "What?! You can't," he said in disbelief. "We can and we are. Now let's go eat dinner and talk," Tyson backed away from her. "My friends, beyblading, my team. I can't leave," his mother frowned. "You can get new friends, this beyblading and team thing you can find new ones." "No, you can't. I can't just up and leave my friends and beyblading. The team is going to the American Tournament in a month. I won't leave and you can't make me," his mother's eyes narrowed. "Yes we can, and you are coming with us even if we have to drag you along," she practically yelled. Tyson shook his head and ran from the house. "Tyson!!" voices called after him. Finally collapsing in the park he wrapped his arms around himself and started crying. He rested his head on his arms. "Tyson?" a voice quietly asked, Tyson's head snapped up and met Kai's stare. "Go away," Tyson mumbled; Kai shook his head. "What's wrong?" 'Worry, no just my imagination,' "leave me alone Kai," he growled out. Kai kneeled down in front of him. "One of my team members is out here in the cold without a jacket and no shoes," Tyson glared. "Is that all that matter's to you if we're all in top shape to battle. Even if I got sick I probably won't be able to beyblade again." "Why?" 'Almost sounded like you were worried about me,' Tyson's glare deepened. "Why would it matter to you, I'll be gone and you won't have to worry about me screwing up everything." "Explain," Tyson sighed in agitation. "My parents came for a visit," Tyson chuckled at Kai's expression, "yes Kai, I do have parents. Well it seemed that their little visit turned out that the only reason they came was to take me back with them; where ever they live." "Why are you living with your Grandpa?" Tyson rested his head back on his arms and adverted his eyes. "Something happened when I was little and I was sent to live with my him," Tyson wouldn't explain what happened, so Kai let it drop, for now. It started to rain, and Tyson shoed no signs of moving anytime soon. Kai gritted his teeth in frustration. Reaching out he hauled Tyson to his feet, "Kai?" Tyson looked at him with puffy, red eyes. Kai had the sudden urge to kiss him. Shaking his head he explained what he was doing; it continued to pour. "We need to get out of these wet clothes," Tyson went still, "we'll go to my house since you're in no condition to go back to your own." Putting his arm under Tyson's, he shifted Tyson's arm on top of his shoulders. Grasping his hand, he started guiding Tyson toward his home. "Why are you doing this?" Kai remained silent; Tyson stared at him before looking away. It started to rain harder.
Kai sat Tyson on his bed and disappeared through a door. Coming back out he had a stack of towels in his arms. Dropping them on the bed he quickly stripping Tyson of his wet clothes. Leaving Tyson's boxers on he grabbed a towel and began to dry him off. Finished with that he maneuvered Tyson under the covers. Tyson looked up at him, Kai cut him off. "Sleep, you'll be fine, I'll sleep on the floor." "But?" "Go to sleep," Tyson nodded and closed his eyes; soon his breathing evened out. Grabbing an extra blanket and pillow, he made a makeshift bed on the floor.
Kai awoke abruptly and looked around trying to figure out what the hell had awakened him. Whimpering could be heard coming from the bed. "No please don't," Kai quickly got up and rushed to the bed. Tyson continued to mumble and was moving slightly. "Tyson!" Kai kissed. Tyson's eyes pepped open, sitting up he lunged at Kai. Tyson buried his head in Kai's chest and started to cry. "Tyson?" Kai was at a complete loss on what to do. He started to rub Tyson's back in slow soothing circles. Slowly Tyson calmed down but he didn't pull away. Kai pulled the covers back far enough for the two of them to lie down. Pulling Tyson down with him, he pulled the covers over the both of them. "Kai?" Tyson mumbled. "One night thing, remember that, so make the best of it and go to sleep," Tyson looked up at him. Then nodded, forgetting his morals of sleeping with another man was wrong. He snuggled closer and fell asleep. Kai wrapped his arms around Tyson, the sounds of Tyson's breathing luring him to sleep.
Tyson woke disoriented, where was he, he felt a pair of arms wrapped around him. And last nights events returned in full blast. Blushing he noticed he only had his boxers on and Kai was holding him up against his chest. Slowly moving he tired to get up without waking him up. "Stop moving, it's to early to get up," Tyson opened his eyes and found himself tucked under Kai's chin. Noticing something blue he pulled back and found a hand shaped bruise on Kai's neck. Pulling his arm free he reached up and touched it, Kai winced. "What happened?" "Nothing, and stop touching it," Kai snapped out the last few words. Tyson put his hand back down. "Well, what happened?" he felt Kai chuckle. It seemed almost nice to lay with Kai like this. "You don't give up do you?" Tyson shook his head. "Nope," Kai sighed. "I disobeyed my orders, so this was my punishment." "Kai?" Kai stopped him. "You wont explain to me what happened and neither will I." "But." "Fair's fair," Kai smiled, and then sighed, "come on, might as well get up and out of the house before my Grandfather gets up." Kai climbed out of bed and walked over to a large dresser. Tyson found himself starring at Kai, blushing he turned away last nights events still fresh in his memory. A set of clothes were thrown at him, "bathroom's through that door." Getting up he rushed into the bathroom and closed the door. He had felt Kai's eyes on him the whole way; he also felt another blush coming on. Quickly getting dressed, he opened the door and walked out. Kai was already dressed and waiting for him with a pair of flip-flops in his hand. "Here, you can wear these to get to your house but I do want them back." Tyson nodded and slipped them on. Kai lead him out of the house.
Walking up his steps, Tyson turned around and looked at Kai. "Um. thank you, um. for last night," Tyson stumbled, Kai merely smiled. "Remember, one night thing, I'm not doing it again," he simply stated. Tyson nodded. "Thank you," Kai smirked and stepped closer, "um." Kai gripped Tyson's chin and kissed him. Feeling Tyson give in he pulled away and walked away. Tyson starred after him for a moment before yelling. "Kai, you ass hole," Kai waved and continued walking. Tyson started to grumble, opening the door he walked in. he was grabbed roughly, the door slammed shut behind him and he was slammed into it. He found himself being held by his father, with his mother behind him who was sneering at him. "It seems our son is a gay faggot, didn't you listen to what we said boy. We warned you what would happen." "But I. I'm not," he was punched in the face, blood slowly made its way down his chin. "Never talk back to your parents, ever," Tyson quivered in fear and then the beatings started.
Kai stopped and opened his hand, lying there was Tyson's beyblade. Looking at it he cried out in frustration. "God Dammit, I feel guilty for taking the damn thing," he turned around and headed back toward Tyson's house.
Tyson lay in a corner covered in his blood. He could hear his parents moving around somewhere in the house. 'God, lease, someone please help,' he heard someone walk up the stairs of the porch. 'Help me please,' he starred at the door.
Kai starred at the front door, deciding what the hell he was going to do. He looked at the beyblade in his hand, and sighed. Finally decided he knocked.
Tyson heard his parents run to the front door. His mother sneered at him on her way. "Not a sound," she hissed, they opened the door. "Hello."
Kai starred at the two who opened at the door. 'These must be Tyson's parents,' he thought. "I would like to speak with Tyson," they shook their heads. "Tyson isn't in right now," Kai spotted the blood on the floor. "I know he's home, I just dropped him off a minute ago; now let me in to speak to him," he glared. Tyson's mom shifted some and he spotted Tyson on the floor. "Tyson!" he shoved them aside and rushed over to him. He checked Tyson's pulse, 'weak but still there,' his pants pocket started to glow red. "Huh," he pulled out his beyblade. Tyson's parents advanced on him. All of a sudden Dranzer appeared blocking their advance on the two. Kai's eyes widened considerably. Dranzer did the only thing he could do; roar. Kai scrambled for the phone as Dranzer protected his back.
Well there is the 1st chpt I am so sorry that it has taken me forever to get this out I hope you aren't to mad at me. I wrote a lot in this chpt. I have the next done I just need to type it up on the computer. I don't have any idea when that will be. One thing I would like to explain is there will be 4 arcs with the story and 2 side stories taking place sometime during the 3rd. the 1st arc deals with before the left for the American tournament, the 2nd arc is during the American tournament, the 3rd is the years after they were captured, and the last one, arc 4 will be after they escape before they meet the old gang. That's all for now. Please review thank you.
Andiamar