Note: Hey, I've been reading all of the reviews, and I've decided to make Kai's Death an actual story! It was just something for boredom, but it has a good twist. I hope you like it! It has a WAY better description on how EVERYBODY felt.

Chapter 1: A New Friend

Kai walked down a lonely, winter road. Snow was falling and he was feeling lonelier than ever. He was always the quiet type, but he longed for a companionship. Nobody was worthy of friendship if they didn't even WANT to be friends. What am I thinking? Nobody will really WANT to be my friend unless they got to know me. Suddenly, he felt a force fall on top of him out of nowhere. A scream was heard as he felt the collision of him, the ground, and another. "I'm sorry," he heard. "If you're sorry, you would get off," he said coldly. He felt the figure get off quickly. "I'm sorry," the person said again. Great Kai! So much for trying to make friends... "Look, I'm sorry. I shouldn't be such a jerk," he said. Great Kai! That sounds corny. You'll never make friends! "No, I shouldn't have been in the tree. My name's Kiara. What's..." her voice came to a stop. "You're Kai! You must hear this a lot, but I really admire your talent!" No, actually nobody has ever told it to me as heartfelt as you. He looked at the girl and found her attractive. She had long icy blue hair with silver eyes. She had blended so well with the season. No matter how cold she made him feel, her smile made him feel hot. She put her hand out with a brighter smile. "Nice to meet ya!" He looked at her, but turned away fast. He, for some reason, couldn't find the courage to look at her. He looked at her outfit to see a fuzzy white coat over dark blue jeans and a silver tank top. Her boots were brown with leather lining.

He looked up to see her looking at him with a cherry red blush. She was, obviously, checking him out, too. "Sorry," they both stuttered out. Kai breathed in deeply and thought, Okay Kai! You're doing great! Ask her for coffee, or to hang out, or...just something! Go Kai! Kai stuttered out, "Do you...want...um...to go to...get some...um...coffee?" Kiara smiled and said so calmly, "Sure, that sounds great!" I wish I was like you, Kai though. So calm and nice. You must not have much trouble in life. Kiara noticed that he was still sitting on the ground. "Are you going to get up? Or do I have to drag you," she asked with sarcasm. Kai chuckled nervously and got up. He dusted the snow off and looked at her outstretched, gloved hand. He pushed it away and said, "I'm okay. I don't think I need your help on getting up." Kiara smirked at his reply and said, "No, but I still offered." He nodded and rubbed his head in embarrassment. Why did I just stay on the ground? She must think of me as an idiot. Kiara smiled to herself and thought, He's so cute. He reminds me of my ex-boyfriend...

Their walk was silent the whole way. Kai was always looking at her, trying to figure out something. She looks familiar... Kiara caught him in front of the coffee shop. "Why do you keep staring," she asked. "You look familiar, is all," he replied. She smiled and said, "Yeah, well I'm Seoul, South Korea's best beyblader. You don't see me that much, though. South Korea is so unpopular that anything important their just gets smashed by Japan." Kai looked at her and saw her eyes a little teary. "Oh, well. I'm used to it. I'm not noticed much," she said, biting her lip. Dont' cry, Kiara. Especially in front of Kai! He's the second strongest beyblader EVER! He's all about strength! Don't become weak now, she thought. Kai noticed her knees shaking. "Let's go inside," he said. She nodded and walked inside. Kai looked at Kiara and couldn't help but feel something familiar about her. He sat down after she did in the table at the far back. "So what bitbeast do you have," Kai asked. "I have Kyana, the Ice Angel," she replied. Kai looked at her and asked, "Ice Angel?" She nodded and replied, "There's an angel for every element. They are VERY rare. I was born with mine. She's my..inner soul or so it seems." Kai nodded and got out Dranzer. "The same for me with Dranzer." Kiara and Kai looked up at each other and turned back, blushing. "Hey, do you want to meet Tyson and the rest of the crew. They'll probably like you, too," he said. He caught himself and turned away and said, "I mean...uh...it seems that a lot do." All of sudden, he heard he chuckle. "Don't cover it up, Kai. You've never made a friend, huh," she asked. He turned toward her and said, "Um...maybe." He felt his face get hot. She figured me out. Am I really that obvious? He heard her chuckle and say, "Well, I have to go. I have to ask my companion if he'll let me come over to meet the most popular group around the world in beyblading. I don't think that he'll mind, though." Kai nodded and waved. He realized that he couldn't contact her if she was able to come.

"Wait, Kiara!" She turned around as Kai busted through the doors of the coffee shop. She felt shocked as he ran into her. She felt the ground and she looked up, nervously. She saw his eyes looking into her's deeply. She could feel his heavy breathing on her breath. She asked nervously, "Um...could you...please...get off...of me?" Kai shook his head and got up. What's wrong with me, he thought. He smiled at Kiara. A sincere smile. It wasn't fake like the others. It was a REAL smile. He realized what he was doing. He returned to his frown and said, "Sorry. I just wanted to give you the room number, so you CAN get to us." She nodded and said, "Thanks." She held out her palm and said, "You can write it on my hand. That way, I can remember...I'm very forgetful." He chuckled and nodded. He got out his pen and wrote down, "Room 21," on her hand. She smiled and replied, "I'll see you later, Kai." He nodded and smiled to himself. She waved and left him on the snowy day. It was no longer cold or lonely, but warm and...happy. He had never had a happy day since the day he came to his grandfather's care. He clenched his fist and said, "I'll protect her and all of my friends from you, Grandfather." He walked away from the coffee shop and back to his room. Tyson would be psyched about having agirl over. And he's not going to lay a DAMN touch on her!