Kay: ((eye's tear up))

Jay: What's up with her? ((points at Kay))

Ty: She's happy because she can finally start uploading her anime fanfiction stuff.

Kay: That's right! I started writing this back in late August, early September, and am currently working through chapter 7. I'll be updating once a week or every 5 reviews, which ever comes first, until I get there.

Jay: Right, so basically, once a week.

Kay: Jay?

Jay: Yeah?

Kay: You're a creep.

Jay: Thanks...HEY!

Disclaimer: I don't own the characters of BeyBlade, heck I don't event own a BeyBlade. I do own this plot, the OCs and their bit beasts and beyblades.

Kay: Enjoy!

Chapter 1
The Mysterious Gift

"Matt! When I get my hands on you, you're dead! Where did you put my beyblade!" Jake yelled as he tore apart his twin sister's half of the room. He was wearing khaki colored cargo pants, a white, long sleeved t-shirt, a black short sleeved t-shirt over it, and black biker gloves.

"Dude, your beyblade was so messed up; it would have broken like glass in your next battle. I was just doing some repairs. You should thank me," a girl with long, curly brown hair tied back in a pony tail, really messy bangs and dark brown eyes said from her bed, not even looking up from the book she was reading. She was wearing denim cargo pants, a white t-shirt, a red jacket with black stripes on the cuffs and collar, and black biker gloves.

Matilda, aka Mattie, or Matt; and Jacob, aka Jake or Jakie; Porter were both 15. Jake looked a lot like his sister, except his hair wasn't quite so messy, and it was short.

"Tell me next time," Jake said, flopping onto his bed. "Hey, have Mel and Char called yet?" Jake asked.

"No, let me check my e-mails," Matt said, going over to her desk and turning on her computer.

"Hmmm."

"Very insightful," Jake said.

"You're a regular clown, bro," Matt said, as she opened an e-mail from the BBA. "Okay, we're meeting at Gate C3 at O'Hare Airport on Thursday at 6:00 am."

"Cool. I still can't believe we're going to the Global Tournament! You've always wanted to go to Japan," said Jake.

"Uh, dude, We're going to China," Claire said. "I knew that," Jake said, as his face slowly reddened.

"Hey, Gender-Confused-Girl, Jake, you have mail," Nick said, throwing an envelope at each of his younger siblings in turn. Nicolas Porter was twenty years old. He was tall, with wavy black hair and electric blue eyes. He was wearing his usual white tank-top and jeans with white biker gloves, and a black baseball cap.

"Dude, you have got to work on your aim," Matt said, giving her older brother a dirty look as she caught the envelope just before it hit the cat, who was sleeping on her bed. Just because she preferred being called Matt instead of Mattie, didn't mean she was gender confused.

"Whatever. Hey when are you leaving?" Nick asked.

"Why, you planning on having your girlfriend over?" Jake said.

"You're not funny," His older brother said, reaching for the book Matt had been reading.

"Hey! Manga you no touchy," Matt said, snatching the precious comic away.

"Heh, whatever," Nick said. Matt was over obsessive over anime. She collected the manga, rarely missed an episode when it first aired, she even looked up the shows she liked to watch on the internet, so she new a lot about the shows, such as the Japanese names and stuff like that.

"Whatever, he says! Have you forgotten how much these things cost! They're, like, ten dollars!..."

"I was just asking. It's going to be really quiet without you two arguing all the time." Nick said, laughing and ignoring his sister's ranting simultaneously.

"Dude, you're the one who's always picking fights with us," Jake said.

"And, since you've obviously forgotten, your coming with us, remember, Coach?" Matt said, continuing to read her manga, which happened to be BeyBlade, volume 2 which had just come out.

"Whatever. So, what's in the envelopes? Who are they from?" Nick said.

"Odd, there's no return address," Kay said.

"Okay, that answers one of my questions. What's in it," Nick said.

"It's a letter."

"Noshit, Sherlock. What's it say?"

Dear Matilda Porter,

Enclosed is a bit containing ancient powers. Use it well.

"It's not signed," Matt said.

"Mine says the same thing, except it's addressed to me," Jake said, gazing at his letter.

"Well, let's see them," Nick said.

"Oh! It's so beautiful!" Matt said, as she took out a yellow bit with an image of a fox on it.

"Sweet! This is so cool," Jake said, gazing at his blue bit, with an image of a wolf on it.

"This is just like in the TV show!" Matt said, excitedly.

"You and your anime shows," Jake said.

"Nick, Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix should be the fifth book on the left on the third shelf from the top. Would you do the honors?" Matt said, indifferently.

"You can be so cold, sometimes, sis," Jake said in a whiny voice.

"Don't be such a big baby," Clay said.

'I hate it when she does that, Jake thought. It's like she's a completely different person. It scares me sometimes.'

He was referring to the fact that, at times, Matt seemed to have multiple personalities. One second she may be acting like a hot head, and then, suddenly, she would go all cold. She could be acting like a perfectly normal, social, teenager, and then go all quite and walk off to be alone.

She hadn't always been like this. When they were little kids, Matt had been just like any other innocent little girl. Jake was the only one who thought anything of it. Everybody else just figured it was because she was getting older that she acted so moody, but Jake hade a feeling it was because kids at school were always giving her a hard time.

It had started out as the usual "lets be mean to the new kid," deal, but as they had gotten older, it had gotten worse and worse. Matt's only friends, aside from her brothers, where her two friends, Melfina Madden and Charmaine Potter, who both shared a common interest in beyblading.

"So, where's my blade?" Jake said.

"Here," Matt said, suddenly back to her usual self.

"I upgraded it. Say hello to Howl-ex Lunar, the upgraded version of your beloved Howl-ex blade!"

"You're a genius, sis," Jake said, staring at his grey beyblade in aw.

"I know," Matt said, placing her new bit on her red beyblade, Crimson-ex Magma.

"Great, now we won't be able to get her head onto the plane. It'll be too swollen. Nice going, squirt," Mike said, just barely dodging a pillow from his sister.

Kay: Yeah, Matt can be kinda mean, some times, but I'm basically basing her off of me. There are two characters, Mel and Char, who are bassed off of my two best friends, Estela and Charmaine (see bio for more about Charmaine). Matt's an exagerated me, and if you can guess which one of my muses Jake is supposed to be, you'll get...uh...an earlier update.

Ty: That's not fair, they don't know us that well. This is only your first fic.

Kay: They can go on my bio for more information.

Jen: Yeah, so review!

Jes: Yes. Please!

Kay: See ya!