mystic: hylo ppl remeber me?
Whaooo prequel time.. just a short history on kristy before she had met the blade breakers. btw, the england tournie is an old tounie from 5 years before the bladebreakers....
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Losing ground (chap 1)
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"Yeah! The England tournament is on!" A young 7 year old laughed, while she pressed her face against the TV screen.
"Kristy dear, sit back from the TV!" the girls father chuckled at his daughter, while he turned back to reading the morning paper.
7 year old Kristy Pryce shuffled back a bit from the TV on her bum, her eyes not leaving the screen, causing her dad to smirk. Kristy was a smart girl, yet always a hyper child.
"Look Dizzi! Oliver (yes, but he wasnt that famous back then) is going up against Marcus!" Kristy squealed, as she flipped open her small laptop, connected to a small bitchip. (awww imagine chibi oliver)
"Marcus is a newbie, Olivers already won this match!" Dizzi laughed at her Mistress's enthusiasim, as she pulled up both the opponents status allowing Kristy to look them over.
Kristy was quite the cute little girl, she had red silky hair which rested upon her shoulders, and deep hazel eyes, which watch the TV in excitment. Her father, a tall man, with thinning red hair and blue eyes, smiled down at Kristy with admiration and fondness. She definatly had her mother's eyes; her mother had died giving birth to her,so now she lived at home with her 9 year old sister, and their father.
*ring ring*
"Hello?" the father picked up the phone and paused, "Ah, morning sweetie" the 7 year old in front of the TV momentarily glanced up at her father.
'Must be Star!' she thought, but quickly returned to the TV.
Star was her older sister, short red hair (I mean short) and vivid blue eyes, she looked alot like their father. She was the more independent one.
"Of course, you can spend the night at Kelly's!" the father continued, "This way Hayley, will only have to babysit your sister tonight!" he father nodded at the phone, "Okay, I love you, see you in two weeks!" he hung up the phone. Their father was getting ready to leave to Arizona for two weeks, leaving his girls in the care of their usual babysitter, Hayley.
Kristy bounced slightly on her knees, as she shuffled forward, "I wanna be in a tounament!" she gasped dreamy eyes.
Kristy's father luaghed lightly, "You will, all you have to do is practice!"
Kristy nodded, as she watched Olivers blade knock Marcus's out of the dish.
"Nice move!!" Kristy sqeauled, as she fell back on her bum, giggling slightly at the impact.
"Come on Kristy, go put on your shoes. You and Hayley are taking me to the airport."
*Air port*
"Good Bye Daddy! I'll miss you!" Kristy smiled, as she stood at the air port and said good bye to her father who waved back.
"Be good for Hayley for me okay? Love you Kristy see you in two weeks!" Waved Kristy's father as he bored the plane.
"Don't worry Daddy, Dizzi will take good care of me! Wont you?" Kristy smiled down at her blade, it glowed a bit in response. As her babysitter took her home. (Hayley is about 17, and is old enuff to drive)
-that night-
There was a phone call in the middle of the night. Hayley answered it. Kristy hoping it was her father calling, crept downstairs.
"Hullo?" Hayley picked up the phone. "Oh no, I'm babysitting Kristy.....Yes..." There was a long pause, "Oh god...Oh no..." Hayley began to choke up. She then nodded at the phone, "Yes, I'll try to tell her..ok....Thank you..Good bye.." Hayley hung up the phone, and looked directly at Kristy.
"Your up?" Hayley sounded upset.
"What's wrong, Hayley?" Kristy asked innocently, "Was that daddy?"
Hayley went and sat by Kristy on the stairs. She held Kristy's hands, "I'm so sorry..." she began.
"Hayley...What did you do?" Kristy asked kindly.
"Your Dad....He's not coming home Kristy....There was an accident...The plane crashed sweetie... Your Daddy's not coming home..." Hayley tried to explain.
"Why...." Kristy asked fearing the worst.
"He's dead, pumpkin....I'm sorry..." Hayley broke in to soft tears.
"No..." Kristy began to huff, then she began to sob as she flew into Hayley's arms, "No!" She squealed, "NO!!!!"
Kristy had locked herself in her room all night. Not daring to pry herself from her bed, on wich she had ran to and colapsed upon 5 hours earlier. Hayley tried to reason with the distraught 7 year old, but Kristy refused to move, and remained sobbing quietly into her pillow.
It was around 1:00 am, when Kristy dragged her self from her bed, while still clutching her pillow, she gently wiped her sore, red and wet eyes, as she pocketed her aqua blade. She needed to beyblade.. she just needed to get things off her mind. Sniffleing quietly as she left her room.
-Balcony-
Kristy watched her aqua blade saddly, as is spinned about the yard. But suddenly without warning an yellowish glow surrounded her blade, causing a silvery light to glow brghter than the yellow, then shoot off towards the west, as quick as it happened, the light dissappeared, and the glow was gone. Slowly her blade came to a stop, as Kristy quietly approached it.
"Dizzi? You okay?" Kristy peered down at her blade, and gave a sudden gasp. Her bit chip was gone...and so was Dizzi, "DIZZI!" Kristy gasped as more tears fell, "How can I lose so much in one day?!" she wailed as she clutched her hair in frusteration, as her knees buckled bringing her down onto the soft grass.
Silently, her older sister stood on her balcony watching her mournful sister, "And I never even said good-bye..." she whispered as silent tears fell. Star had returned home as soon as she heard, but it didn't ease the pain, now that she was home... if anything if only hurt more. -- She was now an orhpan, and now she knew she and Kristy would be sent to the orphanage.
-Orphanage-
It had been nearly a week since Kristy had arrived at the orphanage. Star, had run away on only the second night, tears streaming from her face, as she told Kristy that she could not take it, she wanted to run, she told Kristy if she ever wanted to find her again, that she was running to "Australia", wheather or not she got there. Leaving her sad and scared sister behind, but not without a long mournful hug.
Kristy sighed heavily, her knees tucked under her chin, as she watched droppletts of rain slide down the cool window by her bed. She had made no new friends, and she hated the orphanage, she was always alone and scared.
Earlier that day, the caretaker had imformed the 7 year old, that a rich man had sent for her to mary his son, Ron Demarh, in England - and she would board a plane tomorrow. Kristy huffed, as she climbed out of bed and made her way to the door.
There was NO way that Kristy was going to Marry some boy she didn't know, who lived halfway across the world. She loved Canada too much. And she didn't want to be adtopted or bought by anyone!
She quickly snatched her already packed napsack, and dashed out the door into the bitter cold rain. As it wisked down upon her face, not so gently kissing it, more like, biting at her skin. It was so cold, and wet, but Kristy didn't care, she just kept running.
She quickly scrambled over the fence surrounding the orphanage, that was suppose to keep kids "in", and scrambled down the dark streets of Surrey.
Each step, she winced, the bitter cold biting at her toes, she was in socks, for she had not even bothered to find her shoes, the socks were nearly black anyway. She was saoked from head to toe, torn old faded jeans, and a baggy old blue teeshirt, was clinging to her skin through the wetness of the night.
She didn't realise, she had ran into the park, nor did she care, she kept running, and didn't turn back. She ran until her feet carried her no longer. Soaked, tired, cold, wet, and out of breath, she colapsed gently under a single oak tree, the only one, in the park.
The wet grass was slimey upon her skin, she needed to get into the tree, where it was dry. Weakly, she slowly climbed a good 15 feet until she found a dry branch, wich was protected from the cold wind and rain. It was rather comfortable for a tree, and she silently fell asleep there. Not caring about her wet clothes, or the fact that she could restrain her body from shivering constently. She felt safe here, and that was all that mattered. Fatigue slowly took over, as she drifted off to sleep.
As she slept, two winged cats watched her from above, only bout two branches up, with protective eyes.
One, a large white cat, with pure gleaming sapphire eyes, with sparkling wings of ice, let out a low growl, as she peered down at the child. While another cat, a cat with jet black fur, and pure blood red eyes, with wings of burning fire paced about the branch, occasionally glancing to Kristy, who slept below.
The white cat turned to the black one, "Shall I watch over this one?" it purred lightly.
The firey cat nodded, "Then I shall watch over her elder sister."
The icy cat glanced to the sleeping Kristy, who stirred only for a moment in her sleep, "It's amazing to think, such a small child created us.."
The darker cat gave a slight nod of her head, "Yes....I should go in search of Star, I believe her name is..... Goodbye sister! And good luck."
"You too EmberFae!" the icy cat purred gently to her firey sibling, as she took flight, and shot off, towards the west in a blur of red light.
"Daddy...." Kristy mumbled in her sleep, as a silent tear fell. The winged cat flew almost silently down to her, and gently nuzzled her new Mistress for comfort.
"Shsssh, little one, I am here!" she pured, wrapping her warm, yet icy wings around Kristy's mingled body, making sure not to wake her. (ok, the reason y, the ice wings is not making kristy cold, is coz she now shares a connectin with her new bitbeast, and her bit beast's element, wich is ice!)
~~Next morning~~
It was dawn, when the sun woke Kristy from her slumber, as she slowly opened her eyes, as she rubbed them from the bright sun. Kristy gasped in awe, at the beautiful sight the sun reflected off. The morning air was cool and calm, the brisk wind felt gentle upon her face. The smell of wet grass from the morning dew filled the air. The glorious sun was just awakening over the horizon, and for some brief moments, the complete landscape was a brilliant orange, as it soon softened into a bright yellow. The rays of the morning sun glittered the skies with a soft and pleasant stream of light, that fell beyond the horizon, and out stretched across the park. The deep shadows that lay over the towering pine trees lifted. And the tall grass could be seen swaying in the faint wind of the morn.
Her clothes were no longer wet, nor were they damp. The bright sun, seemed to keep her even warmer. Kristy let out alow yawn, as she watched in curiosity at the beautiful sunset.
"Good Morning Mistress." Came a calm voice from above her. Kristy gaped as she spun around, to glance up to the icy cat.
"KittieFae!"
The winged cat nodded, "I'm surprised you reconize me.."
"Me and Dizzi were in the process of creating you and EmberFae, where is she?"
"She went in search of your sister!" KittieFae glanced to the west, where EmberFae took off.
"Star?!"
KittieFae nodded, turning her attention back to her mistress, "Yes.."
"But how, i mean Dizzi left me before we could ever complete you!" The young 7 year old frowned up at the cat. (preety smart for her age)
"Dizzi was finishing us up, when you locked your self in your room... Just before she left!" The cat purred, as she flew down beside Kristy.
"Dizzi.." Kristy let out a languished sigh, as she glanced out upon the city.
"If I may ask, who ya talkin to up there?" called a sweet young voice from below.
KittieFae bowed respectfully, as she returned to the aqua blade in Kristy's bac-pac. Kristy sighed, as she scampered down the Oak tree.
There stood a pretty 7 year old, blonde hair, blue eyes and rather shorter than Kristy.
"Who are you?" Kristy asked inquizativly.
"Leah Topp..and you?" The girl named Leah, looked Kristy over once, taking in her appearance.
"Kristy Pryce..." Kristy said in her quiet voice.
"You're not from around here are you?" Leah tilted her head slightly, let out a small frown, creasing her forhead.
Kristy shook her head gingerly, "No, I'ma orphan, and I guess now thats my new home!" Kristy shrugged as she glanced up at the tree.
"Oh," Leah gave a little sigh, as she glanced saddly at Kristy, almost sympatheticly, "Do you, maybe, wanna come over? My mum just made some chocolate chip cookies!"
"Really?" Kristy straightened her bac, staring eagerly at the young blonde.
Leah noded, flashing Kristy a friendly smile, "Sure, C'mon!" Leah gingerly took, Kristys small hand in hers, as she lead her out of the park, and down the road to her house, for some cookies and milk.
Little did the two know, was that they would become best friends, for life!
And this tiny bond would grow, over cookies and milk.
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Sosies? u liked, my first chappie of the prequell.. sorry my compu is kinda skrewing up again.. this is a shrot history on kristy and her frends before she met the blade breakers, who changed their lives forever.
R+R pleez! Lov ya *hugs*
L8ter Dayz
mystic-water
Whaooo prequel time.. just a short history on kristy before she had met the blade breakers. btw, the england tournie is an old tounie from 5 years before the bladebreakers....
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Losing ground (chap 1)
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"Yeah! The England tournament is on!" A young 7 year old laughed, while she pressed her face against the TV screen.
"Kristy dear, sit back from the TV!" the girls father chuckled at his daughter, while he turned back to reading the morning paper.
7 year old Kristy Pryce shuffled back a bit from the TV on her bum, her eyes not leaving the screen, causing her dad to smirk. Kristy was a smart girl, yet always a hyper child.
"Look Dizzi! Oliver (yes, but he wasnt that famous back then) is going up against Marcus!" Kristy squealed, as she flipped open her small laptop, connected to a small bitchip. (awww imagine chibi oliver)
"Marcus is a newbie, Olivers already won this match!" Dizzi laughed at her Mistress's enthusiasim, as she pulled up both the opponents status allowing Kristy to look them over.
Kristy was quite the cute little girl, she had red silky hair which rested upon her shoulders, and deep hazel eyes, which watch the TV in excitment. Her father, a tall man, with thinning red hair and blue eyes, smiled down at Kristy with admiration and fondness. She definatly had her mother's eyes; her mother had died giving birth to her,so now she lived at home with her 9 year old sister, and their father.
*ring ring*
"Hello?" the father picked up the phone and paused, "Ah, morning sweetie" the 7 year old in front of the TV momentarily glanced up at her father.
'Must be Star!' she thought, but quickly returned to the TV.
Star was her older sister, short red hair (I mean short) and vivid blue eyes, she looked alot like their father. She was the more independent one.
"Of course, you can spend the night at Kelly's!" the father continued, "This way Hayley, will only have to babysit your sister tonight!" he father nodded at the phone, "Okay, I love you, see you in two weeks!" he hung up the phone. Their father was getting ready to leave to Arizona for two weeks, leaving his girls in the care of their usual babysitter, Hayley.
Kristy bounced slightly on her knees, as she shuffled forward, "I wanna be in a tounament!" she gasped dreamy eyes.
Kristy's father luaghed lightly, "You will, all you have to do is practice!"
Kristy nodded, as she watched Olivers blade knock Marcus's out of the dish.
"Nice move!!" Kristy sqeauled, as she fell back on her bum, giggling slightly at the impact.
"Come on Kristy, go put on your shoes. You and Hayley are taking me to the airport."
*Air port*
"Good Bye Daddy! I'll miss you!" Kristy smiled, as she stood at the air port and said good bye to her father who waved back.
"Be good for Hayley for me okay? Love you Kristy see you in two weeks!" Waved Kristy's father as he bored the plane.
"Don't worry Daddy, Dizzi will take good care of me! Wont you?" Kristy smiled down at her blade, it glowed a bit in response. As her babysitter took her home. (Hayley is about 17, and is old enuff to drive)
-that night-
There was a phone call in the middle of the night. Hayley answered it. Kristy hoping it was her father calling, crept downstairs.
"Hullo?" Hayley picked up the phone. "Oh no, I'm babysitting Kristy.....Yes..." There was a long pause, "Oh god...Oh no..." Hayley began to choke up. She then nodded at the phone, "Yes, I'll try to tell her..ok....Thank you..Good bye.." Hayley hung up the phone, and looked directly at Kristy.
"Your up?" Hayley sounded upset.
"What's wrong, Hayley?" Kristy asked innocently, "Was that daddy?"
Hayley went and sat by Kristy on the stairs. She held Kristy's hands, "I'm so sorry..." she began.
"Hayley...What did you do?" Kristy asked kindly.
"Your Dad....He's not coming home Kristy....There was an accident...The plane crashed sweetie... Your Daddy's not coming home..." Hayley tried to explain.
"Why...." Kristy asked fearing the worst.
"He's dead, pumpkin....I'm sorry..." Hayley broke in to soft tears.
"No..." Kristy began to huff, then she began to sob as she flew into Hayley's arms, "No!" She squealed, "NO!!!!"
Kristy had locked herself in her room all night. Not daring to pry herself from her bed, on wich she had ran to and colapsed upon 5 hours earlier. Hayley tried to reason with the distraught 7 year old, but Kristy refused to move, and remained sobbing quietly into her pillow.
It was around 1:00 am, when Kristy dragged her self from her bed, while still clutching her pillow, she gently wiped her sore, red and wet eyes, as she pocketed her aqua blade. She needed to beyblade.. she just needed to get things off her mind. Sniffleing quietly as she left her room.
-Balcony-
Kristy watched her aqua blade saddly, as is spinned about the yard. But suddenly without warning an yellowish glow surrounded her blade, causing a silvery light to glow brghter than the yellow, then shoot off towards the west, as quick as it happened, the light dissappeared, and the glow was gone. Slowly her blade came to a stop, as Kristy quietly approached it.
"Dizzi? You okay?" Kristy peered down at her blade, and gave a sudden gasp. Her bit chip was gone...and so was Dizzi, "DIZZI!" Kristy gasped as more tears fell, "How can I lose so much in one day?!" she wailed as she clutched her hair in frusteration, as her knees buckled bringing her down onto the soft grass.
Silently, her older sister stood on her balcony watching her mournful sister, "And I never even said good-bye..." she whispered as silent tears fell. Star had returned home as soon as she heard, but it didn't ease the pain, now that she was home... if anything if only hurt more. -- She was now an orhpan, and now she knew she and Kristy would be sent to the orphanage.
-Orphanage-
It had been nearly a week since Kristy had arrived at the orphanage. Star, had run away on only the second night, tears streaming from her face, as she told Kristy that she could not take it, she wanted to run, she told Kristy if she ever wanted to find her again, that she was running to "Australia", wheather or not she got there. Leaving her sad and scared sister behind, but not without a long mournful hug.
Kristy sighed heavily, her knees tucked under her chin, as she watched droppletts of rain slide down the cool window by her bed. She had made no new friends, and she hated the orphanage, she was always alone and scared.
Earlier that day, the caretaker had imformed the 7 year old, that a rich man had sent for her to mary his son, Ron Demarh, in England - and she would board a plane tomorrow. Kristy huffed, as she climbed out of bed and made her way to the door.
There was NO way that Kristy was going to Marry some boy she didn't know, who lived halfway across the world. She loved Canada too much. And she didn't want to be adtopted or bought by anyone!
She quickly snatched her already packed napsack, and dashed out the door into the bitter cold rain. As it wisked down upon her face, not so gently kissing it, more like, biting at her skin. It was so cold, and wet, but Kristy didn't care, she just kept running.
She quickly scrambled over the fence surrounding the orphanage, that was suppose to keep kids "in", and scrambled down the dark streets of Surrey.
Each step, she winced, the bitter cold biting at her toes, she was in socks, for she had not even bothered to find her shoes, the socks were nearly black anyway. She was saoked from head to toe, torn old faded jeans, and a baggy old blue teeshirt, was clinging to her skin through the wetness of the night.
She didn't realise, she had ran into the park, nor did she care, she kept running, and didn't turn back. She ran until her feet carried her no longer. Soaked, tired, cold, wet, and out of breath, she colapsed gently under a single oak tree, the only one, in the park.
The wet grass was slimey upon her skin, she needed to get into the tree, where it was dry. Weakly, she slowly climbed a good 15 feet until she found a dry branch, wich was protected from the cold wind and rain. It was rather comfortable for a tree, and she silently fell asleep there. Not caring about her wet clothes, or the fact that she could restrain her body from shivering constently. She felt safe here, and that was all that mattered. Fatigue slowly took over, as she drifted off to sleep.
As she slept, two winged cats watched her from above, only bout two branches up, with protective eyes.
One, a large white cat, with pure gleaming sapphire eyes, with sparkling wings of ice, let out a low growl, as she peered down at the child. While another cat, a cat with jet black fur, and pure blood red eyes, with wings of burning fire paced about the branch, occasionally glancing to Kristy, who slept below.
The white cat turned to the black one, "Shall I watch over this one?" it purred lightly.
The firey cat nodded, "Then I shall watch over her elder sister."
The icy cat glanced to the sleeping Kristy, who stirred only for a moment in her sleep, "It's amazing to think, such a small child created us.."
The darker cat gave a slight nod of her head, "Yes....I should go in search of Star, I believe her name is..... Goodbye sister! And good luck."
"You too EmberFae!" the icy cat purred gently to her firey sibling, as she took flight, and shot off, towards the west in a blur of red light.
"Daddy...." Kristy mumbled in her sleep, as a silent tear fell. The winged cat flew almost silently down to her, and gently nuzzled her new Mistress for comfort.
"Shsssh, little one, I am here!" she pured, wrapping her warm, yet icy wings around Kristy's mingled body, making sure not to wake her. (ok, the reason y, the ice wings is not making kristy cold, is coz she now shares a connectin with her new bitbeast, and her bit beast's element, wich is ice!)
~~Next morning~~
It was dawn, when the sun woke Kristy from her slumber, as she slowly opened her eyes, as she rubbed them from the bright sun. Kristy gasped in awe, at the beautiful sight the sun reflected off. The morning air was cool and calm, the brisk wind felt gentle upon her face. The smell of wet grass from the morning dew filled the air. The glorious sun was just awakening over the horizon, and for some brief moments, the complete landscape was a brilliant orange, as it soon softened into a bright yellow. The rays of the morning sun glittered the skies with a soft and pleasant stream of light, that fell beyond the horizon, and out stretched across the park. The deep shadows that lay over the towering pine trees lifted. And the tall grass could be seen swaying in the faint wind of the morn.
Her clothes were no longer wet, nor were they damp. The bright sun, seemed to keep her even warmer. Kristy let out alow yawn, as she watched in curiosity at the beautiful sunset.
"Good Morning Mistress." Came a calm voice from above her. Kristy gaped as she spun around, to glance up to the icy cat.
"KittieFae!"
The winged cat nodded, "I'm surprised you reconize me.."
"Me and Dizzi were in the process of creating you and EmberFae, where is she?"
"She went in search of your sister!" KittieFae glanced to the west, where EmberFae took off.
"Star?!"
KittieFae nodded, turning her attention back to her mistress, "Yes.."
"But how, i mean Dizzi left me before we could ever complete you!" The young 7 year old frowned up at the cat. (preety smart for her age)
"Dizzi was finishing us up, when you locked your self in your room... Just before she left!" The cat purred, as she flew down beside Kristy.
"Dizzi.." Kristy let out a languished sigh, as she glanced out upon the city.
"If I may ask, who ya talkin to up there?" called a sweet young voice from below.
KittieFae bowed respectfully, as she returned to the aqua blade in Kristy's bac-pac. Kristy sighed, as she scampered down the Oak tree.
There stood a pretty 7 year old, blonde hair, blue eyes and rather shorter than Kristy.
"Who are you?" Kristy asked inquizativly.
"Leah Topp..and you?" The girl named Leah, looked Kristy over once, taking in her appearance.
"Kristy Pryce..." Kristy said in her quiet voice.
"You're not from around here are you?" Leah tilted her head slightly, let out a small frown, creasing her forhead.
Kristy shook her head gingerly, "No, I'ma orphan, and I guess now thats my new home!" Kristy shrugged as she glanced up at the tree.
"Oh," Leah gave a little sigh, as she glanced saddly at Kristy, almost sympatheticly, "Do you, maybe, wanna come over? My mum just made some chocolate chip cookies!"
"Really?" Kristy straightened her bac, staring eagerly at the young blonde.
Leah noded, flashing Kristy a friendly smile, "Sure, C'mon!" Leah gingerly took, Kristys small hand in hers, as she lead her out of the park, and down the road to her house, for some cookies and milk.
Little did the two know, was that they would become best friends, for life!
And this tiny bond would grow, over cookies and milk.
~~~~~
Sosies? u liked, my first chappie of the prequell.. sorry my compu is kinda skrewing up again.. this is a shrot history on kristy and her frends before she met the blade breakers, who changed their lives forever.
R+R pleez! Lov ya *hugs*
L8ter Dayz
mystic-water