I don't own beyblade nor do I own the characters created in the story, I do however own the OC's and the story line, so I can not be sued. Reviews and ratings are much thanked for *hint hint*. Sorry if the characters are a little OOC, I haven't watched beyblade for a while.

"So, what is your story?"
"My story?"
"Yes, your story."
"…..I'm not sure if I should tell."
"Is it sad?"
"I guess…."
"I have time"
"I'll tell you, but keep it a secret."
"Of course."
"Ok, this is what happened."

Five years ago

I was watching the stars, they were shining brightly, I was just lying on the grass, it was freshly cut this morning, kids from the morning had already played on it, making grass fights and bird's nests, the birds would never use them, but it was what they believed. My team had gone around the town looking for somewhere to sleep, we were a loner team, and we were called the einsame wölfe, it was German, it translated into the lonely wolves. Why we called ourselves this? It's because we looked out for each other, know one else in the world would, so we stick together and look out for each other.

I closed my eyes, letting my thoughts wonder, however these were disrupted when someone tripped over me, and I let out an oomph, and sat up looking over at the person who tripped over me. It was a young boy with a laptop, he got up, he was breathing heavily, and he must have been running. I stood up, brushing off my jeans and shirt then glared at the boy. He looked up at me.
"Watch where you're going." I said to him as he looked behind me.
"Oh no, they're still coming!" He said and held his laptop tightly. I looked behind me, my black shoulder length hair covering my eyes slightly, that's how it was styled; only parts of my blue eyes could be seen. I raised an eyebrow in question. Blades started coming towards as, the young boy looked to terrified to move. I sighed, taking out my blade from my pocket, placing it in the launcher and then ripping the already rip cord through the launcher. This launched the blade, making it smash into the others. I smirked as the others spotted moving, however leaving one. Soon, the owners of the blades became visible, they glared at me, and I shot a glare back.
"We want that data." The leader said he's the owner of the beyblade that was still spinning; I raised an eyebrow and looked at the boy, then turned back.
"I don't know anything about this data." I told him honestly, the leader just laughed, and smirked at me. I continued to keep an eyebrow raised at him.
"Hand it over!" He shouted as he's gang members realised more blades, their ones that I stopped stayed lying on the ground, this was a new set of blades.
I growled, there were about seven blades against one, I, myself, considered myself to be some kind of super woman, however, I couldn't take seven blades by myself.

I glared at him.
"Don't like to loose huh?" I said to him. Suddenly, two more blades came out, but they were attacking the enemy. I smirked at the blades, I knew who's those belonged to. I turned behind me; I could see the boy with the laptop doing the same.
"Hallo, Gaard, Saar." I said to them, Saar, the only other girl of the group smiled slightly and waved her hand a little; she wore a yellow dress with white sandals, her blue hair in pigtails, her bright green eyes stood out, she was the very innocence of my team. The other team mate just smirked back, Gaard wore a black hoodie and black baggy trousers with converse, Short blonde crazy hair, it was everywhere, never combed, he's purple eyes blended it in nicely and he was the quietness of my team. They walked over to us Saar stood to my right, Gaard stood to my left. We all made her blades charge towards them, causing the seven blades to back off next to the others that were taken out earlier. The guy growled, he had been beaten.
"We will get that data, even if it kills us." He said as he vanished into smoke, his team mates melted into the ground. I raised an eyebrow at this.

We all called back our blades. I turned towards the boy, with an eyebrow still raised, my favourite facial expression.
"Data?" I questioned him; he sighed and nodded his head.
"Yes, he wanted this." He said, pulling out a floppy disk from his laptops floppy disk drive. I walked up to him, taking the disk off of him as I passed. I looked at it with interest.
"Hey give that back!" he said as I looked at him from the corner of my eye, then back at the disk.
"This huh?" I said, the interest in the disk beginning to take a lose. "Boring." I said seconds later, tossing the disk to Saar who caught it. Her eyes widened, a smile on her face brightened.
"This is so pretty!" She said to herself and Gaard, who just looked away from us all and around.
"People." He said. Gaard only ever said one or two words in a sentence, more if you were lucky, but this was rare, no one was ever that lucky.
I looked over to where he said, and chuckled slightly. Saar did the same, she looked confused. There were five of them, they stopped and looked at us. They looked about sixteen, seventeen. Saar gave the boy back is disk as she looked at them.
"We finally caught you!" The boy in the cap said. Saar got scarred and hid a little behind Gaard, who watched.
"You're going to pay for trying to steal that disk. And don't think that giving it back as soon as we caught you will help you." The only girl of the group said. Saar hid a little bit more behind Gaard. Gaard glared at them, he could feel Saar getting scared, who could blame her, she was only twelve. I raised an eyebrow.
"You would be mistaken." I said to them, keeping calm. The boy behind me nodded.
"She's telling the truth guys, her and her friends saved me, they beyblade as well! I think they're a team." The boy explained, I looked over to Saar who looked at me and lipped to her 'It's ok.' She stayed behind Gaard however.
"We're sorry, we didn't know." The boy with the long pony tail said to us.

Somehow, they managed to convince us to come to their house. We were sitting in the boy wearing the baseball caps judo. Saar stayed between me and Gaard. We were sitting a little away from them, I didn't trust them, and I could tell Gaard didn't either.
"So, are you guys a team?" The boy with blonde hair asked.
"Impolite." Gaard said a stern look on his face. The blonde haired boy looked confused.
"He's right; we never got your names. What are your names?" The boy who we helped earlier said.
"I'm Va, this is Saar, and this is Gaard." I explained to them. They nodded their heads.
"Well I'm Hilary, this is Max, Tyson, Ray, Kenny, Kai and the computer is Dizzy." The girl, known as Hilary said to us. I nodded my head and looked around. This place was interesting, these people were, strange.
"Well, you're defiantly not from around here, where are you from?" Tyson asked us, I looked away slightly, Saar looked at me sadly, and Gaard kept glaring.
"Not important." Gaard said to him. Tyson raised an eyebrow in confusion.
"Yes it is. Maybe we could help you get back an.."
"He said not important!" I snapped at Tyson, before he could finish his sentence. I got up, going toward the door and placing on my shoes.
"Stop, Va. We always run away, we got to stop." Saar said to me, she sounded like if she was on the brig of tears.

I sighed and turned towards her slightly. My eyes looked calmer, my hair covered them slightly again.
"What if I choose to continue running?" I questioned her; I was the oldest one of the group, so I wasn't expecting an answer that could counter my question. She had to think about her answer, but soon came back with one.
"Then you can't keep to your word. You said never be scarred of the pass again, don't let it rule you, fight it! If you walk away, you proof you can't." She said I looked at her eyes, a child like anger stirred in them. I looked down and took of my shoes again and sat with the others once again. They all looked confused; I can't blame them, after that, who wouldn't? Even Kai, the guy who has yet to speak, looked slightly interested.
"We come from Germany, Heidelberg. However we ran away." I said to them, I couldn't make eye contact. They were shocked to find out we were runners, and we were so determined, we came all the way to Japan.
"Why did you run away?" Max asked us. I stayed quiet and looked at the ground. Saar saw, and looked at me sadly, Gaard looked a little fazed, but soon got over it. Saar took over talking for it; I couldn't bring myself to talk about it.
"We all have a past, a bad one at that. I used to be abused by my father, he used to punch me, kick me, strangle me, a couple of times he's set me on fire, and stabbed me. I always recovered, he was soon jailed for it, and I wondered the streets of Heidelberg." Saar finished. Max looked most affected by this; he looked like if he was going to break down in tears. Saar had her stab scars; they were visible on her back and her stomach.

Gaard perked up, this was one of the only times he didn't say more then one word.
"Father died, mother couldn't take it and blamed me. She took drugs, and even injected me with different drugs, see how I would react. She uses to punch me if I didn't do anything she wanted me to do." Gaard said he wanted to finish quickly. He used that as he's excuse as to why he didn't like talking so much, why he stayed quiet, why he didn't trust others but us. Hilary had tears down her face, the others looked shocked. Saar and Gaard looked at me; I had already walked to the door, my shoes on, and was leaving the house. I wondered over to the side of the house, and sat down under a window. I wanted to know what they would say, but I couldn't say it. Saar was the one to perk up.
"Va, she was abused, sexually, by her brother, and her father. Her mother was killed a few days after her birth, after that, it has been sexual abuse for her none stop. If she didn't do it, then they would beat her until she submitted enough to allow them to do stuff to her. She ran away, and when we came across her she was only wearing a very big t-shirt and some underwear. She looked scared and was crying. That was the only day I ever saw her cry." Saar finished off. I hugged me knees under the window, and buried my head into them.

A few hours had passed, I could tell by the coldness of the wind that was hitting against my side. I shivered slightly, that was until I felt something fall against my shoulders. I flinched slightly and looked up. I saw that it was Kai, who was standing up over me; he had a dull look on his face. I looked away again, grabbing hold of the blanket to pull it closer towards me. Kai sat down next to me.
"I'm sorry, about what happened to you." Kai said to me, as I shook my head.
"Wasn't your fault." I said to him. I haven't cried after that day, I didn't want to, that's how I ended up in that position.
"You can cry if you want, it is ok." He told me, maybe he wasn't as cold hearted, or self centred as people thought. I looked at him, wondering why he said that, but I couldn't help it, I broke down crying, and leaned my head on his shoulder. My crying was silent, I could feel him rubbing my arm as if trying to tell me its ok, and that everything would be ok, but I knew nothing would change what happened to me. I just continued, I felt ok around him, I didn't feel this need to be cold around him, maybe because it felt like he had been through rough times himself, and therefore knew what it felt like.