Wow for the first time i have acctually planned out my story. This is going to be big for me so please be patient.

I am back at college and i have a lot of work to do. I'm behind on Textiles and Art as i am aiming for an A, an A that i got for Art in my GCSE's 2 years ago. ( For the record i've just turned 18 and i have had to take on an extra year to up my grades to make up for the 3 GCSE's i got).

Anyway...

Please enjoy as i have writing (well typing) it. :)

Chapter 1

It was a time after the finals had finished and the world was safe once again, thanks to Tyson.

Everyone had gone their separate ways, and hoped that the next time they met was a friendly tournament when ever they saw each other.

Tyson sat at home watching T.V, while his grandpa was out doing the gardening. The both of them have been doing just that for a few weeks. Tyson had nothing else to do. Kenny had gone home and they lost contact. Kenny told him he had a project that he had to get done. So Tyson just let him get on with it. He wasn't interested in his Grandpa much, so hence why he was doing the gardening.

Max went back to America with his mom and the PPB All-Stars. Ray, with White Tiger X, back to China, Daichi went back to his village and Kai. Well he disappeared off the face of the Earth as always. Everyone was either miserable or happy.

Tyson awoke the next day, hoping his grandpa had made him breakfast. Sure enough he had. Tyson slowly ate considering he would wolf it down. He joined his grandpa in the garden, watching him pull out some weeds which he pulled out yesterday. His Grandpa said that the weeds were growing faster. Tyson laughed in his thoughts as his Grandpa was fighting a losing battle with the weeds. He then wandered over to the pond to watch the fish, before leaving through the back gate.

He walked down the alley with his hands in his pocket, lost in thoughts. He turned the corner looking towards the ground like Kai would do. Tyson was upset that his friends weren't there but life goes on. He couldn't force them to stay. He wondered past the Beyblade store that Max's dad worked in. But that was closed. He remembered Mr. Tate saying he's going to be in America for a while with Max. Tyson shook his head and pressed on.

Next he came to a few shops that he recognised as the one's you couldn't go in without a card from Boris. They had been transformed into regular shops again. Signing even deeper, Tyson headed towards the river where he had many bey-battles and met Max and Zeo.

Tyson lay on the grass deep in thought about the place.

" Chief we have been working for hours again. I can feel my hard drive going on the Fritz"

Typing at the keyboard for hours on end again, Kenny began to feel more pressure.

" Sorry Dizzi but I have to finish this off for my deadline". He said.

" Well hurry up then, you are getting less sleep with this silly thing," Dizzi replied. " I don't see why we have to do this anyway…"

Kenny stopped for a few moments. " Dizzi you know that I have to do this. I wish I didn't have to do it but I have no choice". He took a sip of his drink before going back to work.

" I hope Tyson isn't too mad at me for not calling". He thought.

Three hours later, Kenny switched off Dizzi and went to bed. He thought about the amount of work that he had to do before he could be released. He felt under a lot of pressure for something he knows so little about. Kenny thought back to how it use to be during the tournaments. He wasn't as stressed out then as he is now, well without Tyson moaning, and Daichi being there.

It started to get dark. Tyson didn't notice and went home. He was greeted by an uplifting smell of his dinner. He quietly ate with out conversation and went to bed.

The next day Tyson woke up from a dream. He was on a pier on a moonless night in a fog. Suddenly a figure emerged from the depths of the fog. The figure got closer and closer, and soon revealed to be Boris. Boris stood there in front of him, mouthing words. Tyson couldn't make out what he meant until Boris had said 'Darkness'.

" Darkness?"

Tyson shook his head. " What darkness?".

He slowly got out of bed and into the shower. He felt weird. Cold. He turned up the heat. Still cold. He turned down the heat. Still cold. He left the shower shivering and went to find his Grandpa.

" Grandpa there's something wrong with the heating, the shower was cold".

His Grandpa shook his head. " It can't be. I just had a shower and the water was fine". he answered.

Tyson went to check the water meter. Sure enough it was working. Taking that from mind, Tyson went and got himself dressed. When he returned to his room he felt a weird sensation. As that passed he began to think what was going on.

Later on that day the phone rang. Tyson was quick to answer hoping it was Kenny or at least Max. It was Max.

" Hey Maxie". smiled Tyson.

" Hey Tyson how's it going?". Max asked.

" Nothing really. The Chief hasn't been around since you guys left, so it's been pretty boring". He replied.

" Oh that's strange. I thought he would have been in touch. Did he say why?". Max said scratching his head.

" He said he had some project to do". Said Tyson.

" Still strange. He would usually spend a day or two on it. Unless he's working for someone. He is good at that stuff…". Assured Max. " Well I have to go Tyson. My dad is taking me out. Don't worry about it too much, he'll call". And he put the phone down.

" Yeah… Bye…" said Tyson and he put down the phone.

Tyson left the room in thought that what if Max was right. Could Kenny be working for someone else? Or was he really doing his own thing?. He wondered outside with that still in thought.

His thought soon came to a stand still as he turned the corner to the park when he saw some kids undergoing bey-battles. One of them saw him and asked if he could referee their match. Tyson sighed and said he'd do it. After a while Tyson said his goodbyes and went off. The children could see the sadness in his eyes, in which him being famous, he would be having the time of his life.

O.o

Well if that hadn't got you wanting more then i don't know what will.

Where in Nelson's Navy is Kenny? What is he doing? Is he at home? What's Tyson doing dreaming about Boris? What darkness? Will i ever shut up?

We may never know.

Want the rest of the story... Well the next chapter? Then please comment. Be nice. And have a safe journey home.