Hey! I don't own beyblade. This is a yaoi story, I'm not sure yet how "bad" it will be 'cause I don't know if people will want more of this story. If you read my other fictions you kinda know what to expect in the pairing way. If you haven't read those then it will be a surprise. Because the main characters in this story is so not a spoiler. This is kind of a demon/apocalypse/god/devil thing and I just want to point out that I don't mean to insult anyone reading this but the... erm... There might be mentioning of the devil and so... This is purely fiction.
The genre is kinda Supernatural/Tragic/Romance/Weird. Hope you like it !

Tyson ducked behind a wall. His breathing was heavy and he had no energy to run anymore. He looked around for something sharp but there was nothing. His gun was gone, he couldn't defend himself. He screamed when a hand grabbed his left shoulder.

"And you're dead," Tala said before smacking him hard on the head. Tyson got up from the ground and let out a deep sigh.

"That's your ninth death this week. Must be a new record!" Max cheered. Tala snorted at the statement.

"Well that's not so bad," Tyson defended himself and walked over to his blonde friend. Max was sitting on the trunk of the red car a few meters away from the ruins of the house.

"It's Tuesday," Tala said with an icy glare. Tyson sweat-dropped and nervously laughed it of. "Stop acting like a damn kid. If it had been a real demon you'd be dead," Tala picked up Tyson's dropped gun from the dusty floor. "Thinking about it don't stop. Act like the way you do and die. That way I won't have to put up with this shit," Tala threw the gun at Tyson. He fumbled and dropped it on the gravel.

"Let's just head back. It's getting darker," Max said and jumped down. He didn't want another fight between Tyson and Tala because even Max knew Tala was right. The last time they faced real demons Tala almost died saving Tyson's ass. He didn't even mean to do it, Tyson just got in the way and made a perfect shot for once so the demon went after Tala instead.

"Can I drive?" Tyson asked with hope in his eyes. He'd always wanted to drive the car.

"No!" Came the simultaneously response from Max and Tala. After surviving countless of demon attacks they refused to die in a simple car accident.

"You don't have to yell.." Tyson muttered and got in the back of the car. Max sat down in the passenger seat next to Tala that started the car. The sun was low on the sky when the trio left the wrecked school building.

"So how did I do during training?" Tyson asked. He felt lonely in the backseat and had a thing for talking all the time. Max laughed but Tala snorted. Tyson sighed and rested his head against the window. He wanted to be a good hunter, like Max, but he didn't have it in him. He couldn't fight, he couldn't memorize spells and he wasn't allowed to drive the car. In short, Tyson felt rather useless.

"C'mon Tala, step on it! I don't wanna be in the middle of nowhere for much longer," Max complained and looked out the window. Tala didn't listen, he had problems with the car. The wheels didn't listen to him and he turned right with full force so they wouldn't crash.

"Tala! What's with the sharp turns?" Tyson yelled and held on to Max's seat in front of him. Tala didn't respond, he didn't knew what was wrong with the car.

"Tala! Stop the damn car! It's an earthquake!" Max yelled and Tala stepped on the brake. Tyson screamed when rumble was heard. It grew louder and so did his scream.

"Tyson shut the fuck up! What the hell do we do?" Tala asked and looked around. They were on safe distant if a building decided to collapse even more.

"Just drive!" Tyson yelled but Max disagreed. "I want to be ali-" the rest of Tyson's sentence couldn't be heart because of the rumbling. Then it was silent. Max let out a deep breath but Tala held the steering wheel in a tight grip.

"We're fucked..." Max looked his way and felt how the panic grew inside of him. Heading towards them was a wave of sand mixed with gravel, dirt and who knows what else. There was no time to get out of the car and run to a safe place.

"I hate you Tyson!" Tala yelled before the wave hit them. The windows broke from the massive power and glass fragments were spread everywhere. Then everything went black.

When Tala opened his eyes again his vision was blurry and he could smell blood. He couldn't hear anything around him except his own heartbeat. Glass fragments cut his skin when he crawled out of the car. It was dark everywhere but just some meters away Tala saw something. He thought it looked like a person but his vision was at the time still blurry so he couldn't be sure.

"Ungh.." Tala turned his head towards the noise. It came from the other side of the car wreck so he hoped it was Max. He could live without Tyson.

"Marco..." Tala said quietly. His voice echoed in his head. But the concussion was the least of his problems.

"Polo.." Came the first response. Max couldn't see anything either and he couldn't feel his legs. He knew something horrible had happened but couldn't remember anything after the engine started.

"How bad is it?" Max asked and felt how it hurt to just breath. It was in the middle of the night so they had been unconscious for hours.

"Bad..." Tala coughed and tasted blood in his mouth. He knew he was hurt bad but he couldn't feel the pain.

"Call on Bryan. He always show!" Tyson's voice was heard from further away. Tala tried to chuckle but coughed up more blood instead. Bryan might have helped them before but he was to busy with the apocalypse to help three people from a car crash. On second thought, Tala realized Bryan was their only hope.

"Bry.." Tala could barely speak. He closed his eyes and laid down his head on the ground. He felt so tired and the coldness was wrapping around him like a blanket.

"Tal?" Max tried to drag himself out of the car wreck but couldn't move his legs no matter how hard he tried. When Tala didn't respond he panicked.

"Bryan! Get your ass down here!" Max yelled and tried to move again. He yelped when the car moved slightly and held his breath. Tyson's scream echoed for a second before everything went quiet again. He bit his tongue when the car moved again. Hanging upside down wasn't his favorite activity. He screamed in surprise when something touched his forehead and closed his eyes when sudden light threatened to fry them.

"Crap..." He heard voices around him and tried to block them out. He could smell blood. "Shit.." His head was spinning and he couldn't feel his legs. "Put him over here!" A woman called. He knew the voice but couldn't place it. Then everything went black for him again.

Max: What just happened?

Tyson: The first thing you do is killing off two of the most important people in the story?

Tala: What about me?

Tyson: What about you?

Max: Did I just die?

Kyo: So much talking so little time. See you in next chapter (Hopefully) :D