Title: Fatal miscalculation
Summary: Kai is stricken by a mysterious illness after he has hit by a lone dart. But what happens when that dart wasn't meant for him, but for Miguel? Who is trying to kill Miguel and how does Kai fit into all of this?
Pairings: Miguel/Kai, Tala/Claude, and might even have Aaron/Wyatt.
Warnings: Yaoi, sequel, evil ?
Disclaimer: Don't own Beyblade.

Yes, i'm trying to update the two sequels at the same time. Lets see how long this lasts (sweatdrops)

Kai and Miguel stand outside of the stadium, looking up at it. Their hands are clasped tightly together.

"Nervous?" Kai asked, squeezing Miguel's hand.

"Actually, not really." Miguel replied honestly.

Kai smiled softly, but his eyes held a sadness to them. "I must admit, I am just a little." He confessed. "I mean, I don't want the others to hate you because you're with me."

Miguel looked surprised, his eyes wide in shock. "Why would they do that?"

"I'm not very popular with some of them." Kai replied quietly.

Immediately, Miguel's eyes soften. "Kai…nothing they say is true. They don't know you."

"Some people's opinions can't and won't be change, even if you beat it into them with a 2 x 4." Kai replied. "But that won't stop them from trying to convince you that I'm nothing but trouble, which is probably true, I mean-hmf!"

Suddenly, Kai was cut off by Miguel abruptly pulling him into his arms, kissing him deeply. Even though the kiss was fierce it was oddly gentle. Not the one to object to such a passionate display off affection, Kai began returning the kiss, content in his blond lover's arms.

The long and drawn out kiss was reluctantly broken, even so Miguel held Kai tightly up against him. "As you said before, people's opinions can be hard to change, and that includes mine. They can say whatever they want, my opinion of you won't change a bit."

Surprised, Kai blinked cutely, then slowly smiled. He leaned forward to gently kiss him on the lips. "Sorry," He whispered. "It's just…"

"I know." Miguel gently cut him off. "I don't want to loose you either."

The two of them had been through so much in the short time that they have walked this earth. So much heartache, pain, fear and uncertainly. But, through all that darkness they found the light, their light.

Once you find you light, your happiness, you will do whatever it takes to keep that light by your side, even if that means you have to go through all that darkness again. It will be worth it.

"We better go in." Kai sighed, a little put off that he can't stay out here with Miguel and only Miguel. "I bet you anything that Tala and Claude are going through the exact same thing."

"Oh, no doubt."

… … … …

"Nervous?" Claude asked Tala as they stood outside the large doors that lead directly into the stadium and ultimately to all the other blading teams who decided to gather for a reunion before the next tournament.

Tala snorted. "Like hell. I don't care what they think. Why are you?"

"Well, sorta, I mean no offense, it's just…" Claude stumbled over his words. In truth, he was terrified, he didn't want everyone to feel uncomfortable around them. He has heard a majority of them rant and rave about the Blitzkrieg, saying how they are heartless and evil.

None of which is even remotely true. Tala, Kai and the rest of the Russians are absolutely nothing like he has heard stories about.

He doesn't want the rest of the bladers to jump to the immediate conclusion that Tala had forced him into a relationship, or that he blackmailed him someway, after all that's what they believe Tala and co would do. They're evil, remember?

"You don't want them to bombarded you with question like 'Did Tala force you into this?' Or 'Why are you with that cold hearted prick?' Am I right?"

"Yes!" Claude moaned.

"Don't worry," Tala said, wrapping am arm around him slim lover's shoulders. "I'll just show them how evil I can really be."

Claude rolled his eyes. "Somehow, I don't think that's going to help."

"Hey."

Startled, Tala and Claude turn around to see Kai with Miguel's arm wrapped tightly around his waist, walking towards them. Tala offered a short nod while Claude offered a small wave. They all turned towards the doors.

"We better get this over with." Kai muttered and everyone nodded.

They all subconsciously took a deep breath and opened the doors. They were immediately struck with the noise of blades clashing against one another and bladers calling out commands. Mock beybattles filled the arena as bladers from all backgrounds and nationalities battled and gossiped with hardly a care.

Suddenly there was a lull in conversation as everyone turned their attention to the four highly nervous bladers.

There was an eerie silence, when…

"Oh my God! So cute!"

Before anyone had a chance to blink, they were promptly surrounded by a small group of squealing females, each one of them saying something along the lines of-

"Oh my god! You two are like the cutest couples ever! When? How? We need details."

Kai was surprised, shocked, flabbergasted, whatever you like to call it. He blinked and sunk against Miguel's side who chuckled softly. He squeeze Kai around the waist and whispered into his ear.

"Just go with it."

Kai smiled somewhat nervously which prompted more squealing from the girls. Miguel inwardly chuckled and turned his attention to the males in the group. There were a mixture of expressions. Most were surprised, someseemed to be gloating,some didn't see what the fuss was about and a very small few actually had expressions of disgust.

Well, those bladers have been removed from his Christmas card list.

… … … ? POV.

…What the hell?

Kai and Miguel. Dating?

Impossible. They have absolutely nothing in common. I mean, come on! They hardly said a few words to each other and now they're dating!

That's wrong. So very bloody wrong. What makes Miguel so bloody special? He's just some blond pretty boy. Pft, he can't even blade properly, unlike me. I'm the best.

I am the master.

I can't take this anymore. I'm leaving and by the way those girls are carrying on, I don't think anyone would see me.

Stupid Miguel. He's even taking the spotlight away from me. I mean, come on! It's me for god's sake!

I shove my hands into my pockets. Stupid bloody blond. Why did he have to waltz in here and take Kai away from me. Kai is mine, dammit!

Mine!

No, this won't do. Kai belongs to me and only me. We have a lot more in common. I have skill, talent, everything that Kai could possibly want and need. I'm a challenge, not like pretty boy over there.

I hate him.

"Oof!" Dammit, I must have been too busy fuming to look where I was going and bumped into someone. "Oops, sorry about that-"

"I'm sure you are." The guy sneered.

Wait, he looks familiar. Small beady eyes, purple suit, strange little hairy thing on his chin…

"Barthez!"

And here, the other sequel has been started as well. Who do you think the mystery POV is?

Drop me a line and tell me what you think.