When Zack got dreagle, and please remember that he's 9 here…..enjoy

I do not own metal fight beyblade

Dr. Ziggurat showed Zack to his new room, which was every kid's dream room.

"WOW!" Zack said as his eyes spakled. "This room is amazing!"

"Zackary, I want you to make a bey," Ziggurat went.

"A…Bey?" Zack asked.

He noticed the block of metal on his new rooms table.

"That block of metal must be made into a bey in 1 year," Ziggurat went.

"Do I HAVE to?" Zack asked.

"Only if you want to be here, and not alone," Ziggurat said.

Zack sighed. He should've known there was a catch to this. Zack made his way to the block of metal and saw the carving tools. Guess this is how I'll make my bey, Zack though. He sat down at the table and started to carve the metal block.

"Remember, it must be done in one year," Ziggurat reminded Zack.

"Yeah, yeah, I know," Zack replaid.

After weeks of carving later

"OH BOY! Happy day, Happy day, gots me a new bey," Zack sang with the bey he made himself in his hands. "And it only took me 4 and ½ weeks to make it!"

He looked at the finished bey in his hands, the flame fusion wheel with eagle and dragon likeness around it. The faceblot had an eagles and dragons body merged together in an almost completed circle.

"I love my new bey! Flame Dreagle, a nice name," Zack said.

A cruel chuckle was heard in the hallway Zack was in. Zack froze on the spot when he heard it.

"Please don't let it be him, please don't let it be him," Zack said to himself.

"It is, Zackary," The cruel, unforgiving voice said.

"D-Damian! W-Why are you h-here?" Zack asked, trying to keep his voice from shaking to much.

"What was this I heard about a new bey?" Damian asked.

"I-it's n-none of your b-beesw-wax," Zack replaid.

"Oh, but it is."

Damian grabbed Zack by the callor of his shirt and brought him face to face. Those cruel, unforgiving eyes pirced into Zack's pure, blue ones. Looking into Damian's eyes froze Zack to his core. He thought he saw his whole life flash before him.

"Tell me! Now!" Damian yelled at Zack.

Zack's body couldn't respon. His brain was numbed with fear, and I mean PURE fear. He couldn't let a single word excape, so he was in a very hard spot. His body, though, shook in fear without him telling it to.

In short, he thought he was doomed.

Damian let go of Zack's callor and scoffed.

"The silent treatment? Fine!" Damian said.

Damian walked away from the scared Zack. For awhile, he just laid there, trying to process what happened.

Damian grabbed the callor of his shirt, He more or less saw his whole life flash before his eyes, he brain got numbed with horror, Damian demened Zack to tell his what the new bey was about, he stayed silent thanks to his numbed brain, Damian dropped him onto the floor, and now he was trying to figer out what happened.

So he was overthinking it and got up, and went to Ziggurat's office.

The door was open, so Zack entered.

"Did you finish your task, Zackary?" Ziggurat asked.

"I did, sir, here he is."

Zack showed him flame dreagle. For Ziggurat, this was impressive.

"Bravo Zackary, you will stay here for however long you wish now," Ziggurat said as he clapped.

"Th-thank you, Dr. Ziggurat, sir."

Zack bowed, then went back into his room. He decided that as a 9 year old, he must not show weakness or fear anymore, he didn't want to bullied on anymore, and he must start now, he must. He has to.

Me: Hey! Thank you for reading this one-shot, it's another one-shot of Zack's past…..let me know in a review if I should start a 'Zack's past' fanfic ( though I proable wont, unless I get enough requests for it )

Enjoy and Review,

-Fan person