Disclaimer: I do not own Bey blade, or any of the characters from the anime hit TV show. Nor do I even own a Bey blade for that matter. I own Yuki. Kai is just someone who I like from Bey Blade, I don't own him.

Author's note: To Kasumi Tomodachi, this fic is actually only about Yuki settling in with Tyson and his grandfather. Although, after I'm done this fic, I will be writing one where Kai goes to her school!

Yuki continued her way down the sidewalk. She didn't know where she was going or how she would even get home.

'Home' Yuki glared at her self for using suck a term. 'Home' was somewhere you could go to feel safe. 'Home' was a place where you could escape your troubles. 'Home'... was a place where you couldn't be hurt.

"Stupid kid just HAD to be standing there! Ugh! I should've made sure no one was in my way first!" "

FLASHBACK

Yuki closed her eyes and waited for her body to feel the concrete and cement. She heard gasps from below her and a cry from Tyson above her. She took a quick glance down and cursed under her breath. A boy with wild light blue bangs and pulled back navy blue hair and wearing a pair of baggy jeans with a black sleeveless shirt was standing just below her.

'No, you idiot! Don't be a hero! Get out of my way!' She thought angrily. Too late, he held out his arms and she fell into his grasp after about two seconds.

She looked up with wide eyes as he stared unbelievably at what he had just done. His eyes were wide as well. When he shook his head he allowed out of his arms. She pushed herself out hastily and glared at him for his heroic move.

"Why couldn't you have just let me fall?" Yuki didn't bother for a reply; she turned around and stalked off angrily.

END OF FLASHBACK

"Life here is no home of mine. I won't find home until I'm with my parents again. Never," Yuki clenched her teeth and looked up. It was starting to rain down the gray and brown street. Yuki began running straight, not caring where she would end up anymore.

The rain fell down harder and harder; Yuki's cheeks were now a beat red that stung heavily. She shoved by people and took a turn to the right. She closed her eyes, so she could glare at herself from the inside. She choked; a pain was beginning to come up through her throat. She shoved it aside and continued running down the sidewalk.

When Yuki finally did open her eyes, she came to a stop in front of a Cemetery. The gray stone letters written over a stone banner at the gate entrance. Yuki wiped her eyes and her nose and walked through the black metal gates. Her feet squished in between the gravel as more and more raindrops trickled down her now red cheeks. Her long, straight orange and purple dipped hair was soaked and was plastered along her neck and shoulders. Her running shoes were leaking, but frankly, who cared?

Yuki's pink eyes traced along the names on the gravestones and crosses with flowers beneath them. She swallowed hard, trying to block out the pain but it kept coming. And then, finally, she couldn't stop it. She wasn't concentrating on the pain anymore, just the names on the gravestones in front of her.

Indented on the first gravestone was the name ' TAKANORI AISURU'. Yuki's breath stopped short as she stared at the gravestone. Her shocked and scared eyes then shifted to the gravestone beside the first. 'DAISUKE AISURU'. Yuki's eyes traced all around her at each of the gravestones and realized something.

"I, I remember this... place," she stuttered as something came to her. "But... it can't be. No..." Tears fell from Yuki's eyes and traced down her stinging cheeks. Yuki fell to the ground and felt the cold, wet grass, meet her soggy wet jeans. She placed her hands on the ground as well and stared at it. She let the tears stream down freely and come in rivers to water the flowers beneath her.

"Oh, Gawd. Mom, Dad..." Yuki winced as the memories tried to haunt her again.

FLASHBACK

All around them on a cloudy day there were people wearing all black. Men in black tuxes who wore black hats. Women in black dresses with shawls hanging around their shoulders. And sitting all alone where the seats around her were empty, was a young girl around thirteen with long straight, orange hair and her bangs died purple. She wore a long black dress with a round fancy hat that looked almost two sizes too big for her. It was one of those hats where the part that hugged your head was small and the rim was all around it and very wide. She had a slim figure but quite pale. Up to her elbows she wore long black gloves with a silky material.

That hat covered the girl's eyes as she walked down the path. People who sat in chairs beside the path whispered to each other and pointed to the girl. She held in her glove-covered-palms two black roses. She slowly walked up the path and when she made it up to where a man was giving the eulogy, she placed one rose on a dark brown stained casket and the other on a chestnut brown stained hardwood casket. The girl gazed around at the cemetery. There were already around a hundred gravestones there. At the front of the Cemetery were black metal gates and above them was a solid stone banner that said 'CEMETERY' on each side.

END OF FLASHBACK.

Yuki could feel herself being trapped in her own dream world. In her own memories. Her own... nightmare. Her eyes were slowly closing, with the rain beating down on her back. But just before she passed out, a black somewhat glowing figure jumped through the air. It was large and for a second, Yuki almost thought it was a... panther?

Tyson ran down the road, turning his head down one alley and then down the other on each side. He had seen Yuki caught by some kid on the street and then he had watched her walk down the street. He tried following but it was hard with so much rain weighing his wild blue hair down in front of his eyes.

"Yuki! Yuki!? Yuki, WHERE ARE YOU??!" He yelled. He stopped in front of the City Cemetery because lying on the ground next to one of the gravestones was none other than, "YUKI!!"

Yuki stirred, her eyes opening to only halfway to protect herself against the glare of the lights above her. She held up her hand to block out the light, but that seemed to have caught the attention of someone else in the room.

"Yuki! Are you okay?" asked the voice with concern. Yuki winced her eyes as she tried to remember what that voice sounded like. She turned her head to the side and found Tyson sitting in a chair beside her. Part of his arm was in bandages and his hair was matted down from the rain.

"T Tyson?" Yuki questioned his name and he nodded. Yuki attempted to sit up but her back protested with a sharp pain through her spine. "Aach," She dropped back down and felt warmth within a... mattress? "Tyson? Where am I?" Tyson smiled.

"You're at the dojo. I found you sleeping in the cemetery and brought you here," he explained. Yuki stared back up to the ceiling, hoping Tyson wouldn't ask her WHY she had been passed out in the cemetery. She glanced back and noticed the bandages around Tyson's wrist.

"What happened to your wrist?" She slowly pointed to them and Tyson glanced down.

"Oh, that. Nothing to worry about. I just kinda slipped on the sidewalk. That's all," Yuki nodded her head and closed her eyes. "Anyways, I'll let you get some more rest. See yeah later," Tyson stood up and walked out of the room and slid the door closed.

Yuki opened her eyes again, knowing she wouldn't be able to sleep. She tried to sit up again, also trying to ignore the sharp pain in her spinal cord. Finally, she was able to rest her back on her pillow pushed up against the wall. Yuki could hear the pounding of the rain on her glass window. She looked up and saw the window. It was still pouring rain outside, but that wasn't what made Yuki gasp and lose control of her breath.

Sitting on the windowsill, was a large black cat with glowing red eyes. The amazing thing about it, was that it seemed to be glowing as well! At first it was outside, but then it walked through the glass of the window and it jumped onto the floor. Those red eyes looked sly and mischievous. The cat strolled across the floor and as soon as it was close enough to her futon, it leaped high into the air and landed in her lap, casting shadows over her blankets from the dark glow.

Yuki sat there with her eyes wide with half amazement, half shock. The cat purred softly and low in its throat as it began pawing at her hand. Yuki glanced down at her hand and decided to risk it. She lifted up her hand and touched the cat's head. For a second, Yuki almost thought she saw the cat smile. Because right after that second, the glowing cat seemed to be seeping in to her hand!

The glow of the cat outlined Yuki's whole body. The pupils in her eyes had disappeared and all that was left was a dark pink. Yuki couldn't breathe for a few seconds. She tried to take in the reseating air but it was leaving her, and fast. She choked. Her eyes were slowly closing. She could hear her own heartbeat now. She slowed down her lungs and the air, the air come in. She allowed the cool air to soothe her lungs and give back her life. Yuki closed her eyes, and her chin fell down to her neck as she passed out yet again.