FASH: I'm baaaccckkk! And with a bunch of odd motivational thoughts, such as, what is Tyson turned into a girl every night from 12 am to 5 am because of an incident that happened to him as a child, what if no one but him knew about it, what if during his time as a girl he could not sleep and therefore often bumped into many different people, mostly guys, who then began to have crushes on him? ………………. Anyways, I practically gave away my plot! I hope you'll enjoy this fic.
This first chapter is going to be loooong, it's going to contain certain incidents that happen during the first season. Anyways, here we go, but first.
Tyson (Taylor) Grainger
Tyson's girl form, Taylor has the same hair, is slightly paler, she is a couple inches shorter than Tyson and has violet eyes.
Disclaimer: I OWN NOTHING! If I did, many of the male characters would be sexually harassed by me!
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Tyson's P.O.V
I could feel it happening already, I looked towards my clock, and then looked towards my teammates, we had just arrived in China a few days age and so far no one noticed my… 'Transformation', but tonight, I was worried. It was five minutes to 12, and we had all just gotten back to sleep after that stupid little missing link stole Kenny's disk and fought Rei, causing him to lose Drigger.
One minute to go, I could feel my bones shrink and re-adjust, an odd prickling feeling surrounded my body, and finally, two weights were added to my chest and my eyes watered, signaling the end of my transformation.
I knew I couldn't stay, after all, if anyone woke up and saw me like this, there would be questions asked, and I couldn't answer those questions.
It's funny, you know, in an ironic kind of way, everyone hates that I sleep in, but from 12 to 5, I can't sleep, and I refuse to sleep before then, I can't have anyone walking in on me and wondering why the HELL there is a girl in my bed, so once I finally can go to sleep, I only get two hours every night, I am immersed in a deep dreamless sleep, that's what happens when you're really tired, you're practically dead to the world, you can't hear, feel, smell, see or taste…
I quickly and silently slipped out of my bed, all those years of kendo practice with grandpa had paid off, I seemed to be more graceful in this form, hmmm, I'll have to think over this later.
Anyways, I slipped over to my suitcase and took out the loose clothes I always brought around with me, I can't go around as a girl, looking a lot like myself and wearing the exact same thing as I always do! If I ever ran into someone they'd be sure to find out! I like the clothes I picked out, a pairs of baggy black pants and a navy t-shirt with a white dragon on it.
I took my hair out of its ponytail and slipped out the door, taking one last look at my teammates, and slipped into the night.
End Tyson/Taylor's P.O.V
A girl was walking slowly on a worn path through a small grove of trees, sighing sadly every minute or so. 'God I wish I could tell someone.' Her violet eyes scanned the night sky that she could see through the leaves, and being so absorbed in her thoughts, she didn't notice the male she was about to bump into, before it was to late.
"WHA!" Tyson tripped over her feet and braced for the fall, that didn't come, she ever so slowly opened her eyes and saw a pair of golden ones peering back.
"You should be more careful, walking around in the woods at night." Lee said crossing his arms and closing one eyes, using the other to closely examine the girl in front of him. 'She looks familiar…' "Have we met before?" Tyson tensed up a bit and said the first name that came to mind. "Taylor, Taylor Grainger." '… You stupid ass! You shouldn't have used your own freaking last name.'
"Grainger? Are you related to a Tyson Grainger." Lee looked more closely at the girl now, she did look a LOT like the 'loud mouth'.
"Hmmmm…" Taylor pretended to think. "Not that I know of." (AN: From now on, whenever I'm referring to Ty's girl form I'm calling her Taylor.)
"Oh." Lee stood there for a while, turning a few thoughts over in his head. 'She sure does look a lot like him, except, cuter…' Lee blushed a bit and silently thanked the gods that be for it being so dark, which brought another question to his mind. "Why are you out so late?" Taylor put her hands on her hips. "Why are you out so late?"
And that was the first time anyone he already knew saw Tyson in his girl form, the next time she was seen didn't happen to long afterwards.
Taylor was running as fast as she could, the rain soaking her to the bone, weakening her, but she had to keep running. 'Oh God, oh God!' She should have known not to walk the streets of New York at night, it was common sense, and now a bunch of sexually deprived guys were chasing her down, that wouldn't have been to bad, if she could out run them, but she felt herself slowing down and could hear them getting closer, to close. 'Oh God.' Tears began screaming down her face as she pushed herself to the limit, she knew that screaming for help wouldn't work, not in the middle of the night. 'Someone, please help me!'
Luckily, someone saw her as she ran, and his eyes narrowed dangerously. (I swear it's not who you think! Hehehehehehehe…)
"Hey you guys!" He said, pointing at the guys who suddenly stopped and looked scared, very scared, Taylor turned to look at her savior, a smile on her face and in her bright eyes.
Meanwhile the guys had decided to run away, faster than they had been when they were chasing Taylor and she regarded them with a smirk on her face before collapsing on the hard, wet ground.
"Hey girl, you okay?" The guys asked as he made his way towards her and she nodded, not finding enough air in her lungs to speak.
"Geez, you must be an idiot, walking around these streets at night." The guy shook his head and held out a hand to help her up, which she took. "By the way, I'm Rick Anderson." (HA! Told you it wasn't who you thought!) "I'm… Taylor Grainger…" "Well, then Taylor, I think I'd better walk you home, a girl like you isn't safe on the streets of New York." "What the HELL is that supposed to mean!" Taylor crossed her arms angrily and mentally berated herself. 'He means that you practically just got raped you ass! Now he's going to think you're stupid!' But to her surprise, Rick just laughed. "You've got spunk, I like that!" He said as he began to walk the way she came. "Well, are you going to just stand there, or let me walk you home?"
And then there was the next time Taylor had been spotted in America, it was the day just before the finals.
Taylor was walking carefully around, being sure to keep on fairly main streets near her hotel, Rick wasn't going to be around to save her again, she knew this and so she was being extra careful, constantly looking behind herself, practically jumping if she saw an odd looking shadow.
"God, I'm getting paranoid." "Really?" "AHHH!" Taylor turned around and kicked the person behind her right where it hurts, the groin, but she kind of regretted when she saw who it was, Michael Parker, captain of the All Stars and an all around jock, and he was now gasping in pain, what guy wouldn't?
Taylor, despite her annoyance and inward screams of. 'It's his own fault!' Managed to pull together enough sympathy to feel sorry for him and help him up. "Sorry about that, but you should know better than to sneak up on a girl, who just stated that she was paranoid." She said and raised her eyebrows when Michael grinned, seemingly forgetting about the pain. "All is forgiven, if you go out with me." Taylor's eyes widened. 'Ewww. I'm not into guys! I am a guy! Ewww! Wait a minute… Does that make me a lesbian…. I'm not a girl all the time though, but still, no way in hell!'
It was a mystery to her as to how she ended up in a coffee shop with Michael. 'It was his stupid bright blue eyes! They're freaking hypnotic. I don't even like coffee!'
"Why so down?" Michael asked and she glared at him, causing him to smile, and those beautiful blue eyes to sparkle. 'Those damned blue eyes!'
Michael was very satisfied with the bits of information he got that night, her name, age, and birthplace, and every moment of it Taylor damned his eyes over and over again.
So far, Tyson had been able to avoid his teammates while in his girl from, but when you were on a ship, and had basically no where to go, unless you wanted to be stuck in the middle of the ocean, so she made her way to the deck, leaning against the railing and staring up at the sky, shivering slightly. 'God damn it, I should have brought a coat!' She made her way over to the game room, which was still open despite the time of night, or morning as some may see it and she smirked as she saw the Dance Dance Revolution game, her own guilty pleasure. (YAY!) She took out some change and prepared herself.
Ay, iyaiyai,
Ay, iyaiyai
A-a-a iyaiyai,
Where's my samurai
Ay, ay, ay,
I'm your little butterfly
Green, black and blue,
Make the colours in the sky
Ay, ay, ay, I'm your little butterfly
Green, black and blue,
Make the colours in the sky
Where's my samurai
Where's my samurai
I've been searching for a man
All across Japan
Just to find, to find my samurai
Someone who is strong
But still a little shy
Yes I need, I need my samurai
She smiled widely as she cleared the level and began on the next song, but was interrupted by a cough from behind, which caused her to screw up and she angrily turned to face the new, but familiar face.
'Damn it ALL to HELL!' She crossed her arms and tapped her foot slightly, glaring into the reddish brown eyes that belonged to Robert Jurgen. 'He'd better have a good reason for interrupting me!'
"I cannot concentrate with that music blasting, so if you would please stop playing that childish game." He gestured to the door and turned around, Taylor fumed silently to herself. 'Why I oughtta! Grrr.' Taylor frowned, but it soon began turning into a smirk. 'I love my ideas… Hehehe, if I can't beat you in a Bey-Battle, I'll beat you at this!' "Oh yeah, well would you care to try and beat me at this childish game?" She called over to him, he instantly stopped and turned, face firm with determination and annoyance, lots of annoyance. 'Hehehe, can't take the heat?'
Three rounds and two exhausted and sweaty bodies later (God that's sounds bad) Taylor claimed her victory, but to her own surprise Robert was smiling slightly, at HER.
"Thank you for the dance, I enjoyed it." With one final look he turned away and Taylor just stared at his back. 'What the hell?'
Tyson had worked extra hard to keep from being found out, he'd sometime lock himself in the bathroom and stay in there, just so he wouldn't be found by Kenny, who he always shared a room with, or anyone else, he'd had enough guys ogling his girl form. coughMichaelParkercough So he simply decided to stay isolated, and it was during one of these nights, just a few minutes before his transformation, that he began to think.
"Why did you do this to me mother, why?" (The reason for his transformation will be shown in later chapters.)
"I don't believe this." Tyson muttered as he slowly changed to Taylor, the sensations running over his body coming to a halt. "I hate my life." He looked in the mirror, but it was not his face looking back, it was a girls', those eyes were not his, neither was the colour of his face, or anything about that girl except for maybe his hair. 'I hate my life, I hate it…' She thought with despair as she settled herself down for a long, sleepless night.
It was the night before he left back for Japan, Tala had been defeated, he was the world champion, and all was right with the world, or at least, it was supposed to be, there was a party being held, and it was currently 11:30 pm, in twenty five minutes he'd being to feel faint, and so far, no one was letting him leave, he'd tried multiple times, but someone always seemed to block his path. 'Oh my God, I have to get out of here!'
Time was running out, he had to get out of there; he had to leave before he changed.
"Tyson! Where are you going?" Tyson turned to see Max, but the door was so near, he broke out into a run, pushing past the door and going out into the cold streets of Moscow. Ten minutes till twelve.
Max, along with everyone else, was confused as to why Tyson had run out, not even bothering to get a coat.
"Don't worry, we'll find him." Sanquinex said as he and the other Dark Bladers disappeared into the shadows.
Taylor was still running, she was cold, very cold...
"Tyson!" 'Oh no!' Someone grabbed onto Taylor's hands and spun her around, her bright violet eyes clashed with Sanquinex's dark, blood red eyes. 'Oh crap!' "Tyson, why did you- What?" Sanquinex blinked and looked over the female in front of him, she was wearing Tyson's clothes, she looked like Tyson, but she couldn't be Tyson… Could she?
'I guess he's figuring it out.' Taylor thought with a sigh, as she slowly pulled her hands out of Sanquinex's grip. 'I guess I shouldn't be surprised, I haven't been caught yet, but, now I am.' "Listen up Sanquinex, can… Can this stay between you and me?" Sanquinex's eyes widened slightly. 'So it is Tyson.' "Please?" Sanquinex sighed. "Fine, but you're going to have to tell me about this later." Taylor smiled brightly. "Thank you." Sanquinex smiled slightly, but noticed that goose bumps were appearing on her arms. "But before you go," He took off his cloak and put it around her shoulder. "Here, wouldn't want you to catch a cold now would we?"
"Sanquinex! Did you find him?" A group of people who dared to run out into the cold was quickly gaining on the two of them. Tala, Bryan, all the Blade Breakers, Lee, Michael, Robert and the rest of the Dark Bladers.
Shooting one last look at Sanquinex, Taylor ran, but not before they saw her, and the ones who recognized her, wonder what was going on.
'I will get some answers from you Tyson, but don't worry, your secret's safe with me.'
And that was the last time Tyson would see a lot of people for a while, Max and the All Stars were going back to America, Rei was going with the White Tigers, etc. But Tyson now had one person who knew his secret, someone to talk to, someone who could appear from the shadows in a split second, and so, Tyson, for one of the few times in his life since the age of seven, was truly happy. Would it last?
FASH: There's the first chapter, wow, a whole six pages! Anyways, the whole, seven years old, why mother why, curse thing will be explained in the forth chapter, and the second chapter deals with the seconds season! (YAY!) Just like the third chapter deals with the third season. (YAY!) Chapter four will just be like one huge flashback, and then chapter five will be the actual beginning of the fic, as in, well, I guess I can't really tell, I don't want to give away too much stuff, I like to be a little surprising. Anyways, I don't know what the pairing will be yet, but knowing me, it'll probably be something not many people would think of, yep, I'm that screwed up, I do know that this fic will be YAOI! And, incase you've never read any of my Beyblade fics before, I will most definitely have HILARY BASHING cause I hate her! - R&R!
