1. The Three Titans

Hi there, thanks for choosing to read my fic. Hope you enjoy it. I'll tell you know, it's better than my other Beyblade fic by far. Anyway, here's the summary:

Dealing with adult life, the loss of parents, friends falling out, injuries and hurt is all hard to bare. Add tests and the growing age of sixth form and Daemon Heights is what your outcome is. The Bandits and the Demolition Boys are all going through hell at 'Hell Hole Heights' and dealing with it differently. Will they get over their pasts, graduate and find love, or will the trash can at the bottom of the road be easier for them? Its not easier being 18 and hiding things from your friends is not the option you can take without digging yourself further into your deep secrets and pasts. Mostly Kai/OC, lots of OC/OC and implied Ray/Mariah and Tyson/Hilary.

Disclaimer: I only own the Triagons, Cassy, Elisa, Sabre, Leo, The Bandits, The town, the Mansions, Dojos, Houses, Horses, other Animals, Bit-beasts and Daemon Heights along with all the teachers and different people you have never heard of before virtually…I own a gold mine. The plots mine too.

Ok, I'm done now, just enjoy and tell me what you think. SSOTD signing out……

The girl of 13 looked around at the bodies littering the pavement. Blood flooding around the dead and lifeless corpuses. She felt like screaming, in pain or terror, but she couldn't, she wouldn't. She gasped and turned to the two robbers facing her in the quiet street. One was taking the items from the two dead bodies. The other was pointing a gun at her. The gunman smirked.

''I'll give you five seconds to run kid.'' He said. The girl went wide-eyed and stared at the bodies…the bodies of her parents.

''No.'' She muttered at barely a whisper. They couldn't be dead, they just couldn't. But deep down she knew they were, they had been the second he bullet had touched them. The guns shots that had killed them seconds before were still ringing in the teen's ears; she thought she'd hear them forever. Sirens were heard in the distance. Ambulances, Police, someone near by must have heard the shots and alerted them.

''5.''

''No.'' This time it was louder. The girl looked up at the armed robber. She glared at him, her face void of all emotion besides hate and anger.

''4.''

''No.'' It was in a normal voice now, and emotionless voice of hate. When faced with death, most would run, this girl did not; she faced death head on and glared at it, smirked at it. She wasn't scared anymore. All fear had left her. The human flight or fight mechanism within her had flicked onto fight, and she would fight.

''You've got three seconds.'' The robber smirked. ''By the time the police get here we'll be gone and you'll be dead along with your mommy and daddy.'' He said in a soppy voice. Behind him the other man had gathered the money the adults carried and had stuffed it all in his pockets along with credit cards and other expensive items. Mobiles phones, a laptop and other items the man had used in his business. The woman's jewellery was taken, along with all her money and mobile as well.

''2.'' The girl froze as he pulled off the safety. Fight had flicked onto flight. He was really going to do it. He was going to shot her. He was going to kill her. Then, with that thought, she lost it. If she didn't move she'd be shot, if she ran she might just survive. She turned and ran…for her life.

''1.'' Two guns shots rang out again as the police cars sped around the corner, ambulances following them, and the robbers fled only to be pursued and tracked. The girl fell to her knees. Her stomach ached. Looking down she spat out the red blood filling her mouth. Medics rushed to her side as she looked down at her stomach. Then everything went black…She'd ran…She'd survived.

I look at the black digital watch around my wrist. Gasping slightly I start to walk quicker. My back pack is heavy on my shoulders; I haven't worn it since the end of last school year which was six weeks ago. It's hot today, not as hot as it was during the holidays but pretty hot. Not the type of temperature you want to be rushing to school in.

Turning the corner I see more teens of my age and under walking to the same destination and me. I am 18, and now am entering my last year of school. Luckily its sixth form so no uniform for me, thank god. So instead of the black trousers, white shirts and blue jumper the lower years of school have to wear, I wear my own clothes. I also wear black trousers but with two white stripes down the outside of the legs that are tight at the top and flare at the bottom. On my feet are my all time favourite shoes, some black and blue Sketchers, I love these shoes and will never, ever, part with them. On my top I wear a white tank top covered by a red sweat shirt that has a black stripe down the arms and sides. It's undone over my top and my sleeves are rolled up right now. I wish I hadn't worn it at all.

I watch as the people walk slowly towards the gates that led onto the massive play ground and car park surrounded by grass that led up to the massive four story school. I stand and gawk. That is sure bigger than my other school. I watch as cars pull into the car park to the left of the human footpath into the school gates. I see sports cars, one that I defiantly won't forget in a hurry, partly because it's covered in long red, orange and yellow flame vinyls along its black sides. And it seems to be one of my favourite types of cars. A Lotus Motor Sport. But enough of cars.

You see, I moved here during the holidays. Everything I'm seeing now I have never seen before. We, me and my mum, moved because my…my dad died. He caught cancer, it was said he got it from his family line. He'd been struggling for the past few months but then with the extra heat and humidity it set it off some how. He died during the second week of the holidays. Apparently I shouldn't get it. Buts it's still risky.

I sigh at the memory. So me and mum moved here, to England. She's always wanted to come here. We used to live in America although I'm not American. I was born in England but Dad's work took us to America as well as other places and countries.

I stop thinking as suddenly the bell rings. I shake my head and start to walk for the school doors where people are walking in, talking amongst their friends. I hope I settle in soon. I don't want to be left alone like in my last school; I will forever hate Private schools now. The all girl private school I previously had attendant had been hell. No-one liked me there so I didn't like them in return. That's why I'm partly glad that I moved here. Plus now I could Blade too, not in secret like I had to last time.

Pushing my way into the busy corridors I find the signs stuck on the blue coloured walls directing me to the office. Off I go then. My first day of Daemon Heights starts here. I just hope its ok.

''Sixth form.'' There was no reply to the teachers call other than more talking. ''Sixth form.'' It was louder now, everyone in the room heard it but everyone ignored it. ''SIXTH FORM SHUT UP AND SIT DOWN.'' The now silent room all turned to the teacher and then quickly found a seat and sat down.

''Now that I've got your attention. I hope you all had a good summer and welcome you back to Daemon Heights.'' The teacher said happily even though there was a collective groan. She was an American middle aged blonde English teacher who was also the head of Sixth form. Everyone liked her, she was funny and acted as if she was friends to everyone, and she was. She pushed her small rectangular glasses up on her nose and smiled. ''And I know you're all probably thinking, so what, so we can wear our own clothes now, it's still school, and full of tests and exams, what's different?'' The teacher said. Most of the class nodded. ''Well, this year you are going to be more independent with you're learning, the choices you make now will change your life after them.''

''Mrs Spencer, the head told us all of this last year during the Sixth form introduction. Do we have to hear it again?'' A navy blue haired boy said. The teacher turned to him and his group of friends who sat in the middle of the class. They consisted of a long haired Chinese, the blue haired Japanese that had spoken, a girl and boy brown haired Japanese and a blonde haired American. The woman smiled.

''No, but I've got five minutes to fill until our new students arrive and I didn't know what else to do Tyson.'' She replied.

''We have some new students?'' The long blacked haired Chinese boy asked. The teacher nodded.

''Yep, two new faces for us to get to know, Ray. They both are coming from my homeland, America, but aren't at all related. I'll let you meet them though.'' She said.

''Two more new people to take up the Sixth form room.'' Someone said. The teacher raised an eyebrow.

''And what would you know about the sixth form room Tala? Seeing as during your introduction to sixth form last year you didn't set foot in that room.'' She said smiling at him and his friends at the back of the room to the left. Most of the Sixth formers had been at Daemon since they were in the first year and so now grouped together in their friends. There were three main groups that Mrs Spencer could pick out. They were based on Blading groups. Daemon was an all country Beybladeing school so many people were Beybladers.

The three groups were:

The Bladebreakers (minus Kai for this story). Tyson Granger, the blue haired leader, confident and adventurous. Ray Kon, the long black haired neko-jin, calm and collected. Kenny, (?) the computer wiz who didn't blade himself. Max Tate, the naive and bubbly blonde American. And finally Hilary Tatibana one of the two non-bladers and the only girl Bladebreaker, she had short cut brown hair and was always seen virtually clinging to Tyson or yelling at him.

The second group were the Demolition boys. All full Russians. The leading position was either taken by the red headed and character changing Tala Ivonov or cold hearted grey and blue haired Kai Hiwatari. Either way, they were the most popular guys in the whole school of at least a thousand, but feared by many as well, the girls wanted to get them and the boys wanted to be them. In a beybattle they'd only ever come to a draw with a certain other Blader from the third group of friends. The rest of the Demolition boys consisted of a short and purple haired Ian, a tall and well built blond called Spencer and a lilac haired silent but meaningful boy called Bryan.

The last main group in sixth form was the Bandits. Feared by many but admired by just as much people as those who were afraid. They consisted (of my OCs) of five people. Leo Tylor, a rich boy who was one of the very few that didn't flaunt it. He had long brown hair that covered his brown eyes and was one of the happier of the group. Cassy Camble was blonde with blue eyes and two tendrils of brown hair coming from the centre of her forehead. She was usually seen clinging to Leo's arm as was just as carefree as the English boy. Then there was Sabre Tooth, his spiky black hair reached for the skies and his dark brown eyes were hard and unapproachable to many. Elisa Tracy was the forth Bandit member, she had green eyes and long brown hair that was held up in a Pony tail behind her head, her mood swings were easy to bring on but generally he was kind, caring and easy going and if you were lucky, funny. And the leader and final member of the group was Kat Triagon. She had blue streaked brown hair held up high in a bun and dark mysterious pure black eyes that could cause fear to spread with one look. Her mood swings were interchangeable, say one wrong thing and she'd be using her many martial arts skills to cause harm, but make her laugh or befriend her and you would have gained a strong and protective ally. She was the only one that had reduced the all famous Kai and Tala to a draw. She too had never been beaten in any Beybattle since joining Daemon five years ago. This group was both a high standard Beyblade team as well as the most popular rock band the school had.

The red head smirked after the teacher's words.

''From what everyone else has told me, it has four walls and a load of books and tables in it. It's just yet another classroom to me. I get enough of that during the rest of the day.'' He said. The teacher chuckled.

''It's better than any class room, and your year is only the second to be using it.'' She said.

''Oh, I feel honoured now, we're second, again.'' The teacher smiled at Elisa Tracy's words.

''Aren't we all words today?'' She said turning to the back right hand corner of the room near the windows. There sat the Bandits. ''We must cut your holidays short, maybe that'll make you lose your speech for a while. I could finally get some peace and quiet. The year sevens are enough you know.''

''Yeah, we know.'' Kai said from the other corner of the room where he leaned against the wall in his chair. ''Little brats.'' He muttered making everyone smirk.

''I won't disagree with you there Mr Hiwatari. I'm sure there are some good ones though…I have just yet to meet them...after giving every single one of them inductions last year.'' Mrs Spencer said cheerfully earning a few laughs. There was a knock at the door. The teacher looked at her wristwatch. ''Well that got rid of our five minutes.'' She said before turning to the door as a girl and a boy walked in.

After collecting my timetable from the main office I was told to go to the head masters office. At first I was scared, but I soon found out that I needn't be. Outside the office I saw a boy sitting in the corridor on a chair. He smiled at me and I smiled back out of courtesy and sat across the hallway from him on another chair.

''Hey there. You new too then?'' He asked. I nodded. ''Sixth form?'' I nodded. ''Can speak?''

''Of course.'' He chuckled. I looked over him. He had medium length hair that was thick and spiky and black but shone blue in the lights of the corridor as well as blue eyes that glistened with mischief. He wore some baggy blue jeans and a tight fitting black t-shirt that showed off his muscular physic. I then realised I had been staring.

''You got a warrant for that?'' He joked. I blushed slightly and twiddled with my long black hair held back in a long plat behind my head.

''Sorry.''

''Hey, no worries.'' He smiled and lent back on the chair and put his hands behind his head. At his feet is a black Quicksilver backpack like mine but in black instead of red. Jeez, I know I haven't been around any boys in school for about 3 years and I haven't talked to any male being in the last 6 weeks during our move to England but I think I already like him. His smile is gorgeous. And I'm not usually quick to judge. Maybe my minds just mucked up today, or it could be 'love-at-first-sight-syndrome'. And little did I know, I was going to get it twice in one day. ''At least I know I'm not the only new guy here.'' He said smiling over at me.

''My names Theodore Kagelli.'' He introduced himself. ''But call me Theo.'' He paused. ''So, am I gonna get the name of my new Sixth form friend?'' I opened my mouth to speak but suddenly the door was opened and a younger teen stormed out. I shut my mouth and watched as he stalked out. Probably in trouble already. The next thing I know I'm being ushered into the office by the secretary to stand in front of Mr Dickenson, the dreaded head.

And now me and Theo stand in front of the Sixth form meetings classroom door. That's quiet a mouthful. Inside I can hear talking and laughing. Theo smirked.

''May as well.'' He says pushing past me and knocking on the door.

''Ah, it's you two, and you found the meetings room in under a minute too. I'm impressed, this is a big school.'' Mrs Spencer said ushering the pair into the middle of the room near the teacher's desk to stand before the small sixth form year, not many people wanted to stay on this year. The girl of the pair looked nervous but the boy looked bold as he looked around at the 30 odd people in the class.

''So, please, tell us about yourselves, and don't be scared, most of these guys don't bite.'' Mrs Spencer said. A few people chuckled and the class broke into a coughing fit that sounded very much like any of the demolition boy's names of Sabre, Elisa or Kat.

''Great, so everybody bites.'' Theo muttered making the people who heard laugh. Many of the girls had already decided that he was in their top five. Kai, Tala, Ray, Sabre and Theo were now their line up, even though Ray and Sabre were already dating someone. ''Well.'' He began, when the coughing and laugher had ended. ''My name is Theodore Kagelli, I am American and proud of it.''

''Hear hear.'' Mrs Spencer said earning more rolled eyes or laughs.

''I'm into rock music, skateboarding, biking. You know the normal stuff. Most people call me Theo or Phoenix because of my Bit-beast, he is an ice/water Phoenix called Flaremir.''

''Yet another new challenge.'' Tala muttered to Kai at the back of the class. The other didn't speak but only regarded the new boy with a cold stare.

''And that's about it.'' Theo finished.

''Are you single?'' Cried a girl in the middle of the class. Theo just smirked.

''Well, it depends.'' He said. Mrs Spencer laughed.

''Now, tell us about yourself dear.'' She said pointing to the long black haired girl. She nodded shyly and then spoke quietly.

''My name is Ry Mayaga. I'm from America also but I was born in England. Umm.'' She was already stuck.

'She has a bit-beast, I can sense it.' Whisper, the Unicorn Bit-beast of Kat Triagon, said to his master. The girl frowned slightly, her blue eyebrows moving downwards, and nodded her head to a tilt barely seen.

''Thanks Whisper.''

''Umm, I blade a bit, but not so much now. My last school didn't allow it so I couldn't. My bit beast is Flarewol, the fire Wolf.''

''You might have competition from that one.'' Kai said to Tala. The red head nodded.

''I doubt it though, she doesn't look like any sort of Blader I know, I'll stick with trying to beat kitty over there first.'' Tala smirked.

''And that's all I can think of.'' Ry finished. Mrs Spencer nodded.

''That's great; now, I'll be lecturing you for the next three quarters of an hour about your sets and why you are in only one form group this year unlike the other years who had about three most of the time and other stuff so settle down.'' Mr Spencer said ignoring the groans.

''Now, Ry if you would go and sit next to Kat over there, the one with black eyes and blue and brown hair.'' Mrs Spencer said pointing at the 18-year-old girl who raised her hand lazily. ''And if you, Theo, go and sit next to Bryan at the back.'' She pointed again. The new kids nodded and obliged but with different thoughts.

They said Kat was one of the ones who bites. Ry thought worriedly.

This might be fun, in with the bad boys already, lucky me. Theo thought sarcastically.

''So Ry, how has your first half a day been?'' Cassy asked the new girl over lunch. Ry had stayed around with the Bandits for the first few lessons, math and science and was now eating lunch whilst looking over the little kids on the school grounds outside.

Cassy wore a pair of three quarter length turn up jeans and black slipper like shoes. On her top she wore a blue Chinese style sleeveless top with pink rims and some clip on sleeves that went the length of her arm and flared outwards dramatically at her wrists to go with it that were stripped with pink and blue. Her blondey browny hair was covering her shoulders and the two brown tendrils coming from the centre of her forehead were covering her eyes.

''It's been ok.'' Ry said not as shy as before. She'd quickly learned that Leo, Cassy and Elisa were ok to approach but Kat and Sabre seemed a little distanced. Cassy had just said that Sabre was forever like it and for Kat it must just be a bad first day of school…To which she had gained two death glares.

''So, you seen anyone you like yet?'' Elisa asked. The girl wore baggy black cargo trousers covering black army boots and an army green, black and brown camouflage style tank top with elbow length black fingerless gloves that turned down at the end on her arms. She had a silver locket hanging on a chain around her neck, which had already been told about that it held a picture of her mother and father. Her mother had died of cancer earlier in her life and her father hadn't been seen since that event. Already Ry and Elisa seemed to get along because of that connection with a parent dying of the dreaded disease.

''Well…'' Ry didn't have a chance to even say anything else as suddenly Leo laughed and Kat swore loudly.

''Shit.'' They all retuned to see the girl decked on the floor. She sat up quickly and glared up at the culprits. Smirking she leapt to her feet and look upon the icy blue eyes and crimson orbs of Kai and Tala.

''Hey there, your greeting never changes Kai.'' She smirked and the boy smirked back. ''Now, let me guess, you want to see if I've improved over the summer?'' She asked. Kat today wore some baggy blue jeans tucked into golden black clip on boots with metal heal and toes caps in black. They were said to improve her kicking ability of her martial arts but no-one wanted to test the theory. On her top was a three-quarter length purple top with the sleeves rolled up onto her biceps. She was more muscular than Cassy and Elisa but not as much as what Ry saw Kai as. The second of her 'love-at-first-sight-syndrome' had suddenly appeared in her system and she was suffering from it greatly. Tala just smirked.

''Kitty, you know us to well.'' He said.

'''Kitty'?'' Ry asked away from the three conversing.

''It's their little nickname for her. Just forget about it.'' Leo explained. This boy wore a green open shirt covered in snakes and black sweatbands around his wrists. Dark blue baggy jeans covered black trainers and under his open shirt was a blue three quarter length sleeved top that showed through the shirts t-shirt sleeves. On his face he had some green shark fins like Kai's blue ones. As they spoke Bryan, Ian, Spencer and Theo walked up behind the two Demolition Boys.

''There you are.'' Spencer said.

''I should have known that you'd be hanging around with your little friend again.'' Ian said.

''Ian.'' Kai growled. Tala smirked as Kai glared at the boy who quickly hid behind Spencer. He knew what Ian was implying.

''Ok then, Kai.'' Kat said glaring at Ian who quivered. The girl smirked. ''I'll face you.''

''I've just had another idea. How about we have another tournament like we ended last year with.'' Tala said. Kat nodded and smirked. It was tradition, at the being and end of a school year, sometimes in between too, each team member of Bandits and Demolition Boys would face the one they were normally paired against, it was their own little tournament to see who was better, yet no-one had actually ever won the tournament in the five years they'd held it.

''I don't see why not.'' Kat glanced back at her team. ''Bandits, we're going to battle.''

(So, what do you think? My OCs are from my other story 'Whisper of the Wind' and even a few of them are new for this story too. Review please and tell me what you think. I'm open to basiccaly anything. Cya)