A/N: Here is the beginning chapter of Don't Wanna Spend One More Christmas Alone - re-written.

I had put this put last year, but I was not happy with it, so deleted it. I have now re-written it. It's completely different. I don't know how regular the updates for this fanfic will be, but there will be some long waits and it will not be finished this year. I'm giving my self a curtain amout of time to complete it. I will only be posting chapters up around Christmas. The earliest will be in Noverber, maybe the end of October.

I have just re-written this chapter little. I didn't know what I was fulling going to do for it, but now I have more of an idea that I like. I think that all I had no idea on was pairings, but I do now, though if I tell you, some may find it desgusitng, so I won't tell you now. You'll have to find out in the story, though it won't be this chatper. I have also got a suprise for you in this story, though it's not new. It have been done with different characters, though I only know of two. One of the characters that I will be doing this two, I have never read a story with it. I hope that you'll all like, though you won't find out in this story.

Disclaimer: Don't own Beyblade or any of it's characters. The characters that I do own however, are the social workers in this chapter.

Warnings: ass is written in this chpater a few times.

Note: anything that is inside of / is spoken in Russian

Enjoy the chapter and review please.

Chapter One

10th August 2008

~*~Kai's POV~*~

This corridor is long and wide with a lot of thick, dark wood doors that lead to different rooms. The floors have sea blue tails laid down on them. There clean and you can see your reflection in them clearly. The ceilings are white and don't look dirtied from time. From the ceiling to half way down the walls are white and like the ceiling, looks like it has been redone recently. The rest of the walls are painted a deep sea blue. There are deep sea blue, soft chairs with black frames alongside them, up and down the corridor. There are also posters of different things that are seen important. There are large windows that are clean and let in a lot of light. The windowsills are wide enough to sit on them comfortable and they are clean and the widows have no curtains, which lets more light in. You can see outside easily, where the snow is falling onto the already freshly laid snow. There are a lot of trees, you can see at least one out of every window and you can also see the car park and the surrounding houses and the scenery of the houses, shops and mountains in the distance. It's a peaceful sight that seems to calm you.

Unfortunately the arguing that I can hear from the room I'm sat next to is stopping the calming scenery from actually calming me down. All I can hear is arguing that these social workers seem to only be doing. We can hear them through this thick wooden door. We can hear them shouting and yelling harsh words at one another. It's extremely annoying and is agitating me. It is also making this annoying headache even worse.

Oh, by the way, do you remember me? Kai Hiwatari, the captain of the Bladebreakers. I'm guessing that you do, well you should anyway. It has only been a month seen you last saw me. Yes a month has passed since the World Tournament ended and I'm guessing that what I have been going on about doesn't really make much sense. Well, most of it will make sense, but some of it won't, like the social worker business. So let me explain.

After the world tournament had ended, my grandfather: Voltaire, Boris and the Bio-Volt workers were arrested. I, the Demolition Boys and the other Bio-Volt children were taken into care. Well truth be told, I was able to stay in my hotel room that I share with my team. I was also able to arrange for the Demolition Boys to be able to stay in my home here in Moscow. Luckily for me, Spencer is responsible and has made sure Ian didn't explode everything to piece and Tala and Bryan also helped.

Anyway, a trail way put on a week later, after the World Tournament had ended. All the information that they needed for this case was quickly collected and analysed, though they didn't really need to do much analysing. Voltaire, Boris and the Bio-Volt workers had already done that for them. Idiots. So the case only took three weeks in trail. During that time, the information collect that would insure them to be sent to jail was given and I had to go up onto the stand and talk as did the Demolition Boys and some of the other Bio-Volt children. I know that my team and the other teams had to go up and talk, or so they claim. I wasn't in the room when anyone but I was talking. Don't ask why, because I simply don't know. No child was. Stupid I think. But that's just going off the subject. Right, once everything against them was given and they had chance to defend themselves, the jury made their decision, which was yesterday afternoon. Luck was on mine and the Demolition Boys, plus the other Bio-Volt children's side. Voltaire, Bois and the Bio-Volt workers, our nightmares were jailed for life. It made us all happy. But now, I'm not.

See, after the decision was given I and every child in Bio-Volt were given social workers. I have got a different social worker to the Demolition Boys and they were all given different social workers. So right now, I and the Demolition Boys are sat outside of this room, whilst our social workers are in there arguing. What is it that their arguing about, you ask? Well basically about what they're going to do with us. Three of five want to separate us. One thinks that we should be able to decide on that. And the last is in between to wht is the best for us. The social worker that thinks we should be able to decide is Tala's and I agree with him. We all probably do. The one who is in between for the best thing for us is Bryan's social worker.

/How much longer are they going to take?/ I hear Tala ask in a slightly rough voice, shows that we've been waiting a long time and that not one of us has really talked. He's sat on the windowsill of the window right in front of me. He's been staring out of it all this time. Bryan's been sat in the chair in front of Tala. Eyes close and arms crossed across his chest, our trade mark, not saying a word, like normal. He's sat leading in his chair, with his legs stretched out in front of him. Ian's just been fidgeting most the time. He keeps swopping seats, but he has never been able to sit still for long. It got him into a lot of trouble in the abbey. Right now he's sat on a chair across from Spencer, who is sat on the other side of the door that I'm sat next to. He has just been sat quietly all this time, like the rest of us. He's sat up straight, feet firmly on the ground and arms crossed across his chest. He's been staring straight in front of him at the wall. Though, I've been sat just staring in front of me, therefore at Tala and Bryan. I've also been irritably quiet.

/Don't know Tal,/ Spencer answers, also in a roughish voice. /They'll talk in till they come to an agreement./

/Don't you mean they'll argue till they kill each other,/ Bryan commented, strangely enough, without a rough voice. Then again, Bryan's normally quiet most the time. Tala, Spencer and Ian aren't.

/You think they'll kill each other? Coz if they do, can we blow them up?/ Ian asks, with a rough voice and with a huge smirking. He has an obsession with destroying things.

/No,/ Tala says simply. Ian pouts.

/Stop acting like a girl,/ I say, and my voice is not rough either, but then again, the last few years, I have hardly talked. Anyway, pouting doesn't really seem to be something that a man does, unless he's a homosexual: gay. And I know the Demolition Boys; minus Tala and Ian sometimes think the same thing.

/Yerr, you're not gay Ian or Tala/ Bryan said. And yes, Tala pouts a lot, but as far as we know, he's not gay. He's always pouted, ever since he was a little kid; since we first met him. Just something he has never grow out off, even though I and Bryan tried to get him to stop pouting. /Even if you are you can still pack it in. It is only what girls and the weaker of the male raise do./ Yes, Bryan only sees it as a weak thing, as do I even though Tala is not weak and pouts a lot.

/You know, it's lucky that you're stronger than me Bryan, otherwise you'd be dead,/ Tala says pouting. And that's right. Bryan is the strongest member of the Demolition Boys, even though Spencer looks the strongest in mortal combat. Spencer can give Bryan a good fight, but Bryan always wins in the end. Ian and Tala are no match for either of them. One of the reason why this is is probably because of the fact that Tala is two/three years younger than them, and Ian is four/five years younger. Though, that only works in Balkov Abby, it doesn't seem to outside...then again, it doesn't seem to work with the Demolition Boys either. Tala is the weakest (hasn't always been though) and second younger. Bryan is the strongest and is the seconded olderst, (it probably has something to do with how me and Bryan use to fight all the time). Don't ask who is the strongest out of me and Bryan, as none oe use know, not anymore. We use to be equal, but we haven't fought each other in a long time to that doesn't matter to any of us. Especially not to Ian, as Tala is the weakest and is the captain of the team, which say that you don't have to be stronger than the rest to be captain.

Oh, your now probably wondering why Tala is captain of the Demolition Boys when everyone on the Demolition Boys team can kick his ass, right? Everyone in Balkov Abbey asked that question. They asked 'why have Tala as the captain of the Demolition Boys when everyone else is stronger than him, therefore he cannot keep everyone under control. If he makes a decision that no one wants, they can kick his ass?' but we replied with, 'keep your noise out of it. It's none of your business.' And I'm being serious about that answer. But we choose Tala as he is, well the glue that brought us together. See, me and Bryan always argued and fought. We'd end up in the infirmary frequently. That was until Tala came, with his twin sister and made us friends. Now, we're best friends. Spencer was scared of us, like the whole abbey, and after a couple of times, everyone but Boris and the guards stopped trying to intervene in our fights. But again, because of Tal, we are now friends. Ian came after that, so he doesn't know us how we once were. Anyway, that has nothing to do with what is going on right now.

/Did I hurt your feeling Tala?/ Bryan asks mockingly, which has earned him a whack over the head from Tala. But Tala's hits don't hurt Bryan, nor me.

/If you're going to do something like that Falcon make sure you're not sat below them,/ I say mockingly as Bryan rubs his head where Tala had hit him in a mockingly way. Tala knows that he cannot hurt us in that way. /Especially if it's our wolf./

/I'm not scared of puppy,/ Bryan says teasingly.

/Ha ha, Tala's a puppy,/ Ian laughs.

/And you're a worm Ian,/ Tala says and I know why. He wants to get Ian to laugh at himself.

/Ha ha, I'm a worm,/ Ian laughs at himself. He always falls for it. Idiot. He has us laughing at him.

/Ian, you do realise that you are calling yourself a worm?/ I ask him though my laughter.

/What!/ he exclaims, meaning the idiot had no clue. Moron.

/Why do you always fall for it Ian?/ Spencer asks with annoyance present in his voice. /And give Tala the satisfaction that he is looking for?/

/I don't mean to Spencer!/ Ian shouts.

/Don't shout,/ Tala orders Ian. /We've all, most likely, got headaches from those arguing baboons in there./ Tala points to the door were our social workers are.

/I know I have,/ I say. /And I'm guessing no-one here has an aspirin?/

/No,/ Tala, Spencer and Ian say in unison as Bryan shakes his head.

/Thought so./

/If they decided to separate us guys,/ Tala says Sadly. /Please do as they say and stay where they put you, OK./

/Why should I obey these idiots?/ Bryan questions.

/Because, if they separate us, I don't know how long it would be for,/ Tala answers with sadness in his voice and eyes. /And if you stay where they tell us to, and then may be, I'm hoping that we'll be able to reunite sooner. So please behave yourselves./

/Okay,/ Spencer and Ian say in agreement as I and Bryan nod to say we will.

/Thanks,/ Tala says as the social workers shut up. I'm guessing the decision has been made and soon we'll know what they have decided on.

I hear the door opan and they're coming out. One by one, they're coming out and our fade is coming closer. OK that sounds too dramatic; sounds like is so dramatic a lot of the time. Anyway, we'll soon know what the 'verdict' is.

/Right we have come to a decision,/ says the first social worker that came out of the room. He's my social worker; his name is...err... I don't know. I haven't bothered to remember it. Anyway, he's a roundish plumb man, with stormy grey, oval eyes and messy, short cut, grey hair. His face is round and chubby with soft facial features. As you can imagine he has not got a muscular body, and he looks weak. He's wearing a black, expensice, Italian suit, which says to me that he is serious.

/Are you going to keep us in suspense, or tell us?/ Bryan asks harshly. He doesn't seem to be in the mood to deal with them. Though I don't think anyone would be, not after sitting for what feels like forever hearing them arguing and hearing them say that they may be separating us.

/Yes. We have decided that it would be best to separate you all,/ Ian's social worker tells us. Ian's social worker reminds me of a bear. He has large hand and his arms are large and round. He has dyed blond hair with brown roots coming through. His features are hard and he looks really serious. He's also wearing an expensive, Italian suit, but he's wearing a navy blue one.

/Great, so where are you placing us?/ Bryan asks with a mischievous smirk. Why?

/Do you take us for idiots?/ Bryan's social worker asks and Bryan nods his head, still smirking and that is the reason for his smirking. He doesn't look too amused. Bryan's social worker is in his late twenties with jade green hair. He has a jade green beard and hard facial features. He has a pale muscular body and looks like he can bench 260. He's wearing black trousers and a white tank top with his jacket and coat flung over is right shoulder. /Well we are not, and we are not going to tell you when you are all together. But we will tell you that we will be placing you in different places, and you will not be able to leave that area, unless we say you can. Got that?/ We all nod our heads.

/Kai, I won't be restricting you to one area, as I know you have decided to take over your family companies. So it will be a little bit difficult to, if you are needed to go to other countries./ My social worker tells me. That good news for me and lucky. By the way, they'd asked me yesterday after the trail had ended, if I wanted to take over my family companies. As you can guess, my answer was yes. /But you cannot search for your friends where ever you go, got that./ I nod.

/The same for you, Tala,/ Tala's social worker; Harry Road says. Strange, I know his name, but not my own social worker. Anyway, he looks a lot like Bryan's social worker, so I'm guessing that they are related in some way, probably brothers. The only differences that I can see between them are what they are wearing and Harry doesn't have a beard. Harry has black trousers on and a white shirt.

/OK, but why?/ Tala asks confused.

/I don't agree with separating you from your friends and I also don't agree with restricting you to one area. You can go anywhere you like, but you are not allowed to look for your friends,/ Harry explains. /If you do so happen to find them, if you are travelling, you must not communicate with them. OK?/

/OK,/ Tala says nodding.

/Have you got that as well Kai,/ my social worker asks me and I nod.

/Right then, it's time for you all to say bye to one another,/ Spencer's social worker says. Spencer's social worker is an old woman. She has grey hair pulled back into a tight bun. Her features are soft and she looks feeble. Her eyes are light pink ovals. She's wearing a black skirt and tights and a white shirt. She has a silver necklace around her neck.

You know, I really need to learn their names.

A/N: Hope you enjoyed. Please review and tell me what you thought.

If there are any characters from Beyblade from other seasons that you'd like in tell me and I'll try and have them in. Same if there are any paring that you'd like.

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