This is my first fic ever so please be understanding. English isn't my first language. I speak English pretty bad so you have to forgive me this. If you want to criticize my story, do it but softly- I'm very sensitive :)
Disclaimer: I do not own beyblade ect.
This story takes place after Kai's battle with Brooklyn (episode 48 G-Rev.). Kai is in a hallway. He collapse and you know the rest.
No more alone…Darkness is everywhere but I'm not afraid. I'm part of it. Now I understand everything: Brooklyn isn't evil. He just doesn't know anything about life. I'm evil and this is my punishment, my payback time. I'm as bad as my grandfather. I'm traitor. I bring only pain and disappointment. Wyatt, Tala – who gonna be next? I'm so selfish. I did all this lousy thinks only for me. There still no Kai in team (no matter which team it is).
Darkness is everywhere- I can't see through it. I can't change. I'm to weak. Tyson is a real champion because he has a big heart. I'll never be like him. I'm evil. There is no future for me. I should have drowned in Baikal Lake. What kind of bad things will happen because of me?
No! It can't end like this. I did something good. I helped my friends. Yes! The are my friends. Now I see it. I'm not so unworthy. They are proud of me. They care about me. But really? Why am I always so unsure.
I'm so tired. So tired…
Kai was in a hallway, all alone. He wasn't unconscious but he was to weak to go to locker room.
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