Chris: What is this?

Me: An OVA chapter! Yay!

Fia: Not hating on you but why an OVA chapter?

Me: I saw a review from a while ago about what happened to a character so…this is to kinda answer the review and to revisit the story. *smiles* Chris?

Chris: Ah, let Franny do it.

Franny: Thanks Chris. *smiles* MK owns nothing but herself, and her laptop…that and her currently failing grades. =P

Me: YOU DIDN'T HAVE TO SAY THAT!

Chris Chapter: OVA

"AND THE WINNER IS CHRIS!" DJ Blader screams to the crowd, which the crowd screams back. Chris walks around the stadium and shakes hands with the young blader. He sighs happily as he walks back.

Kyoya's idea was great and Chris was really enjoying it.

**** A Couple Weeks Ago****

"We should get everyone together again!" Yuki says. Gingka jumps from his seat and shouts the word YUSH!

"Gingka…" Everyone raises their eyebrows.

"You spend a lot of time with Galaxy, Nami, and MK and you'll start saying it too." Gingka pauses… "I think Yami says it too…SEE!" He says.

"So why not hold a tournament…" Kyoya says.

"Yeah." Kenta agrees.

"But…"Kyoya stands with a smirk. "Make it different."

"How, Kyoya?" Benkei looks at his idol with confusion. Kyoya chuckles and returns to smirking.

"Simple. Make it blader challenge." Kyoya holds up a hand. "Anyone entered can challenge any of the legendary bladers…plus some others, to a battle…"

"Just for fun." Hikaru smiles.

"I like it. We'll hold it in two weeks…that will give bladers time to practice and everyone else time to get here."

****End Flashback****

"Chris…"A familiar voice rang in his ears. He turned and saw her. She stood with Madoka and the mechanic explained how she had gotten her in so they could talk. Madoka left and the two stood alone.

"What are you doing here?" His eyes traced the pattern on the floor.

"Can we talk outside? Please?" Her soft voice makes him gulp a little. He nods and offers his arm. She smiles and takes it.

"Chris." She says once they are outside and alone. "I'm sorry."

"Franny." Chris steps forward and puts his hand on her shoulder.

"NO!" She shouts then inhales sharply. "I need you to just listen." He nods silently and soberly.

"Okay." Franny takes another shaky breath. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry because I was a jerk. I…I treated you horribly and…" Her voice breaks. "I don't blame you for not wanting to be near me or with me…" She laughs. "Much less marry me." Tears start to fall.

"Franny…"

"Chris….I talked to Lizzy before she died." Her voice breaks too many times as she continues. "She told me how horrible I was being and…told me…you and I would never be happy together if I was a brat. She asked me to change. Chris…" Franny turns and laughs a little before sniffling. "I love you. I know it doesn't seem like it but I do. And I'm truly sorry for how I treated you. I don't…can't ever expect you to forgive me…much less wanna be with me. I just want you to know that…that you don't have to marry me…you're free to do as you want."

"What?"

"I'm calling it off." She cries. Her hands gently place themselves over her hearts and she hangs her head a little. "There's no way I could trap you in that life. I love you and that would be torture…so…" She looks at her left hand.

"Franny…no…wait…" The words slip out too quietly as the ring slides off. She tries to muffle her cries as she puts the ring in my hand.

"Now you can be free to beyblade forever…" She smiles through her tears. I wrap her in my arms and hold her for a moment.

"Franny…you don't have to…I'll…"

"Chris…" Franny says into my shoulder. "I only ask one thing…"

"What?"

"Was it possible…that you could have ever loved me…"

"Yes." I whisper. "I could've…and still could…" Tears wet my shirt and jacket. She nods and steps back. She smiles and holds out her hand.

"I hope you have a good life…Chris. Please…beyblade with everything you have….I'll be watching." She curtsies and walks away. I stand there in silence…not even knowing what to feel.

Franny…


Chris: I think you are trying to break everyone's feels aren't you?!

Me: I have no idea what you are talking about…*grabs tissues* Thanks for reading…and Review please. TTYL.