Wingzero: Another exciting episode of Tyson's Hidden Past.
Tyson: NNNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!
Wingzero: ^^ But our reviewers requested it.
Tyson: So what do I care?
Wingzero: You're being mean to them.
DS: *senses her light's emotions and storms over to Tyson*
Tyson: *runs for his life*
Wingzero: Oh well.
Dragoon: *being chased by angry bit beasts*
Dranzer: Come back here!!!!
Driger: *comes running with his fur painted neon pink* That wasn't funny!!!
Draciel: *runs with a weird looking outfit* You're gonna pay for this!!!
Dramon: *chases Dragoon while wielding his master's frying pan of death*
Galeon: *also chasing Dragoon* You are SOOO dead!!!!
Wingzero & DS: --UUU
Once the rest of the team gathered in the front yard, everyone had their beyblades and Tyson's at hand. During the time, they had tried to gather as much information as possible from their respective bit beasts. Unfortunately, their bit beasts only knew as much as Dragoon or Tyson knew, which wasn't much.
"We should ask Tyson's neighbors," Max suggested when he saw a few of the neighborhood children playing around.
"I have already thought of that," Kai answered before anyone else could say anything. "No one has Tyson since yesterday."
"You would have thought someone would have at least seen something," Lee said in an exasperated tone.
"Maybe they were afraid to tell Kai," Max said before regretting that he said it.
"He has a point," Lee spoke up. "You seem to fright the children."
"Whatever," Kai muttered.
"I'll go ask around," Kenny offered, while trying to keep the situation from getting out of control. That was the last thing they needed.
"I'll help him," Max volunteered too.
"You haven't said a thing," Lee mentioned to Ray.
"I know," Ray sighed. His mind was too preoccupied. "I'm worried about Tyson, that's all."
"Don't worry," Lee assured Ray. "We'll find him. I just know we will."
"I hope you're right," Ray said before slumping over onto the wall. "I wish we could do more, but all we can do is wait until Max and Kenny come back."
"I know the feeling," Lee said, understandingly. "I want to be able to do more, but we can't. It would be like searching for a needle in a hay stack."
Suddenly they heard a beyblade spinning. Turning around both Chinese boys found Kai practicing with Dranzer. He had moved away from the others and launched his beyblade. Now he was practicing difficult maneuvers and creating new ones. After seeing Tyson with different attacks, he too wanted more attacks.
"What do you think you're doing?" Ray said in a scolding voice. "Our team mate is out there and all you can think of is beyblading."
"I'm preparing for battle," Kai said coldly.
Understanding dawned on the others, Kai was training for their next encounter with Tyson's parents. He wanted to improve his skills before facing them, since this time, they had a hostage. That was not good. They may not have cared for their son, but his team mates do and didn't want him to get hurt.
"That's not a bad idea," Ray said turning to his only friendly human companion. "Why don't we have a practice round while we wait?"
"Sure," Lee smiled. He pulled out his beyblade and launcher. "You can show me what you've learned while you were gone."
"No problem," Ray replied while drawing out his beyblade and launcher.
Minutes later the battle ended in a draw. True to his word, Ray learned quite a few techniques and strategies on his trek through Europe. Battling the Majestics has really helped improved his beyblading skills. He will have to thank them one of these days.
"Not bad," Lee commented while holding onto his beyblade.
"Those were some impressive moves," Ray complimented his former team mate.
"If you ask me, the both of you can use heavy training," Kai said coldly with his beyblade in his hand. He had been watching the two Chinese boys for the past couple minutes.
"We didn't ask you," Lee retorted.
"Let's not get into any fights," Ray said, mediating between his team mate and former one.
Before either of the combatants could reply, a blonde blur came rushing towards them and literally pounced on Ray. "Guess what!" The hyper active master of Draciel screamed with joy and enthusiasm.
"Would you mind getting off of me?" Ray mumbled as Max took up a sitting position on him. The hyperactive teen went on about their adventures.
"I'm glad Gary doesn't act that way," Lee said, shuddering at the thought.
"Tell me about it," Ray said, also shuddering at the thought. He couldn't imagine Gary, running over to them and greeting them Max style. With that thought, he shoved the blonde off.
"So, what have you discovered?" Kai asked Kenny, when the team genius finally arrived. As hard as he tried, he couldn't keep up with his very hyper team mate.
"Tyson's parents have taken him around noon," Kenny replied, when he recovered his breathing. "They don't know where they have taken him, but they said the car was heading northbound."
"That doesn't help," Ray sighed. He wanted to be there for Tyson.
'I know you do,' Driger spoke softly to the distraught teen.
"Then what can we do?" Ray asked. He glanced over at his team mates and former one for an answer to his question.
"Honestly, I don't know," Max said after calming down.
"Neither I," Kenny said as he opened his laptop.
"Can bit beasts sense their master's presence?" Ray directed the question to their bit beasts.
'Yes, we can, why?' Driger wanted to know.
'Most certainly!' A certain female bit beast chirped to her master.
'Definitely,' the firebird cawed.
"Is this a trick question?" Dizzi asked when she finally had been booted up.
"Then Dragoon can sense his master's presence," Ray said to the confused group. "If we walk around, Dragoon might be able to pick up something."
"Which would lead us to him," Lee said, catching onto Ray's idea.
"That is a plan," Kai said. He didn't like the idea of wandering around until Tyson's bit beast felt something, but it was the only plan they have so far.
For the next two hours, the team spent walking around the city. On a few occasions, Dragoon had a weird feeling, but it went as quickly as it came. By the fourth or fifth time, the others began to grow annoyed by this. The dragon decided to stop reporting every tingling sensations if he wanted to rescue his master.
They had wandered throughout the shopping district. Maybe Tyson had escaped and is searching for something to eat, though they doubted that. Ray suggested going to the abandoned warehouses. It was a more likely place for Tyson's parents to hide. Kenny also agreed stating that Tyson's parents didn't want to attract any attention so they must have gone some place isolated. They spent an hour wandering the area before deciding to head towards the abandoned warehouse district.
This area used to be a prosperous area until something happened. They had no clue what caused it, but factory workers started falling sick. Those who had a good immune system survived the disaster. However, there were a few who died from this unknown source. Several rumors started from this, because it happened all of a sudden. Many of the companies had been in business for more than fifteen years.
Some people thought it was a curse. They had several theories on the origin. Some thought it had been ghosts getting their revenge. A large massacre happened a long time ago, during World War II. During the war, several planes dropped nuclear bombs, causing people to become sick. It could be directly linked to it, but that doesn't explain why other people haven't reacted to it. On the other hand, it could be the uncovered lately.
'Dragoon says he can sense Tyson nearby,' Driger said after a long period of silence.
"Is that so?" Ray questioned his bit beast.
'Yes, Dragoon is positive,' Driger said with confidence.
"Okay," Ray said ending his short conversation with the white tiger. "We're heading in the right direction." He informed the others, when they looked at him with confused expressions.
"Draciel says the same thing," Max said, while scanning the area. He wanted to find their team mate before they could cause any harm.
"Dranzer has also informed me," Kai spoke up, brushing past the others.
"Galeon says the same thing," Lee said.
"Do you think those rumors about the curse is true?" Max asked, a little scared of them.
"I highly doubt it," Kenny scoffed at the comments. "It's only a rumor."
"You don't believe it, do you?" Max asked his other team mates.
"Why should I waste my time with such trivial matters?" Kai grunted. He wanted to be finished with this merry little chase.
"I don't believe in curses," Lee stated flatly.
"Neither do I," Ray agreed with his former team mate.
"I have done research, concerning this area," Kenny mentioned. He straightened his tie. "Ever since World War II, the land in this area hasn't fully recovered. Pockets of the radiation still remain, but they haven't been detected, since it had been hidden until then. I'm guessing they did something to disturb the radiation containment."
"That does make sense," Ray said, noting the scientific reasoning behind the explanation.
"I still say it's curse," Max squeaked.
Without any warning, Dragoon appeared in his human form and took off. Ray had been the first to react and ran a step behind the dragon. Lee followed shortly with a hyper Max on his tail. Kenny tried to keep up with the others. As for Kai, he just walked faster. He knew that the others would take care of Tyson's parents so he would come as back up, just in case.
Dragoon rammed the door down to one of the buildings. He glanced around before running over to one of the empty offices. The storm dragon tried to open the door, but it wouldn't budge. His parents must have locked it. He took a running start and rammed the door into the room.
Upon seeing the room's occupant, Ray's mouth literally dropped to the floor. Tyson laid there naked on his bed with a chain attached to his leg. White hard stuff surrounded the boy's legs and pelvic area. The boy seemed to be sleeping fitfully. The former white tiger could only guess what happened, and he prayed that it wasn't what he thought it was.
"What have they done to you?" Ray whispered softly.
The storm dragon realized his mistake by plowing through the door. Now Ray had seen the mess Tyson was in. His master didn't want anyone to know about it, not yet anyways. He had just let Ray, his master's love, into the room.
"I'll take care of Tyson," Ray spoke softly to the dragon. "Please keep the others out. I'm sure Tyson wouldn't want them to find out."
Dragoon nodded his head in acknowledgement. He knew he wasn't good at this comforting stuff. It would be better if Ray did it. Quietly leaving, the storm dragon prevented the others from entering the room.
Before taking a step into the room, Ray quickly surveyed the situation. A completely undressed Tyson was lying on the bed. He shivered a cool breeze drifted through the room. Some sort of white blobs surrounded him. Ray narrowed his eyes at the thought. Since there was a lot, he could only guess it must have been Tyson's father. On Tyson's leg, he noticed a chain. It must have kept the blue haired boy from escaping this nightmare.
Ray walked over to Tyson's bed, making sure he didn't stumble on anything on the floor. He was surprised that the blue haired boy hadn't woken up when his bit beast rammed down the door. Then again, this was Tyson we're talking about. He can sleep through pretty much everything. Sitting on the bed, Ray gently cradled the sleeping and cold teen.
The sleeping form leaned towards Ray for warmth. He wrapped his arms around the warm body and held on tightly, surprising the Chinese boy. In response, Ray wrapped Tyson's jacket around his body, trying to keep the cold boy warm.
Tyson's eyes fluttered open, as his eyes focused on the figure next to him. His first reaction was to jump out of this person's arms, but couldn't since those arms held onto him firmly. He turned his head to face who he had thought to be his dad. Then he recognized it as his secret lovers.
The two stared at each other, waiting for the other to make the first move. They both had been caught in an embarrassing moment. Tyson's pride had been injured with his father raping him. Ray didn't know what to do, when he first stepped into the room. He had never been in this type of position before.
'Oh crap,' Tyson thought to himself. He couldn't take the silence anymore.
"Tyson," Ray spoke softly. "Are you okay?" He couldn't be okay. Ray had an idea what happened and inwardly shuddered at the thought.
Tyson shook his head, indicating he wasn't okay. He leaned against Ray's broad shoulder, trying to stay warm. Deep down inside, he wanted the Chinese boy to comfort him and make all the pain go away. He wanted to feel safe and secure. When he was in Ray's arms, he felt safe. Secure, he would still have to work on, but he felt safe whenever Ray was around.
"Did your parents do this to you?" Even though Ray had meant to be gentle, Tyson flinched at the question.
"Yeah," Tyson said, looking about to burst into tears at any moment.
"Do you want to talk about it?" Ray asked, his voice full of concern.
"I'd rather not," Tyson mumbled, half heartedly.
"Tyson, please tell me," Ray begged him. "I know it must have been painful for you, but if your dad or mom raped you, then......" He knew he struck a chord when Tyson wrenched out of his grasp.
The younger boy curled up into a fetal position and started crying his heart out. The Chinese boy felt sorry for what he had said and immediately regretted what he said. Feeling completely sorry, he gently pulled Tyson back to him. He held onto the boy protectively.
The said boy stiffened before remembering who was here with him. It wasn't his dad, but his lover. It took him awhile to calm himself down. "Why?" It was a simple question. "Why did they do this to me?"
"Truthfully, I don't know," Ray answered.
"Cold," Tyson muttered while pulling on the chain.
Ray quickly recovered Tyson's clothes and handed it to him. He then picked the lock to the chain before Tyson could even ask him. Back in China, he picked up this trick from the locals. Actually, it was Kevin who taught him. The youngest White Tiger had started learning to pick locks at an early age. Go figure.
"You know I'll always be here for you," Ray said as Tyson was changing back into his clothes.
"Thank you," Tyson muttered as he finished putting on his shorts. "You don't know how much this means to me." He whispered the last sentence.
Unfortunately for him, Ray had a keen sense of hearing and heard everything. 'Please don't push us away, especially me.' The Chinese beyblader thought.
'Especially you,' Driger repeated.
'Oh hush you!' Ray said impatiently. 'Tyson needs our help more than ever.'
'Sorry,' Driger apologized quickly.
'What should I do?' Ray panicked when he saw Tyson moving slower than usual and wincing in pain with every movement.
'I can't help you there,' Driger replied regretfully. 'I am not skilled in these situations.'
'I don't blame you,' Ray sighed as he felt his bit beast's feelings of guilt.
When Tyson had finally finished dressing, he attempted to stand up, but fell back down as a sharp pain traveled through his lower back. He mentally scolded himself, thinking that he should have remembered that before his lover saw him.
Ray quickly ran over to Tyson and picked up the protesting boy. He knew the others would know something was up, but he couldn't allow Tyson to walk in such pain. His heart ached with every twitch or painful expression Tyson gave.
"I can walk," Tyson mumbled, not caring what was happening to him.
"I know you can, but can you walk without pain?" Ray pointed out that fact.
"I guess not," Tyson sighed, allowing his taller team mate to carry him out.
They were going to have a lot of explaining to do.
Wingzero: Writer's block. Don't we just love them?
DS: --UU
Tyson: YES!!! She won't be working on my fic.
Wingzero: I'll be working on Kai's fic.
Kai: .
Tyson: *sticks his tongue out at Kai*
Wingzero: *snickers* You're paired with him.
Tyson: *face falls*
Kai: *now smirks*
Wingzero: See yah next chappie!!! ^^ *waves*
Tyson: NNNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!
Wingzero: ^^ But our reviewers requested it.
Tyson: So what do I care?
Wingzero: You're being mean to them.
DS: *senses her light's emotions and storms over to Tyson*
Tyson: *runs for his life*
Wingzero: Oh well.
Dragoon: *being chased by angry bit beasts*
Dranzer: Come back here!!!!
Driger: *comes running with his fur painted neon pink* That wasn't funny!!!
Draciel: *runs with a weird looking outfit* You're gonna pay for this!!!
Dramon: *chases Dragoon while wielding his master's frying pan of death*
Galeon: *also chasing Dragoon* You are SOOO dead!!!!
Wingzero & DS: --UUU
Once the rest of the team gathered in the front yard, everyone had their beyblades and Tyson's at hand. During the time, they had tried to gather as much information as possible from their respective bit beasts. Unfortunately, their bit beasts only knew as much as Dragoon or Tyson knew, which wasn't much.
"We should ask Tyson's neighbors," Max suggested when he saw a few of the neighborhood children playing around.
"I have already thought of that," Kai answered before anyone else could say anything. "No one has Tyson since yesterday."
"You would have thought someone would have at least seen something," Lee said in an exasperated tone.
"Maybe they were afraid to tell Kai," Max said before regretting that he said it.
"He has a point," Lee spoke up. "You seem to fright the children."
"Whatever," Kai muttered.
"I'll go ask around," Kenny offered, while trying to keep the situation from getting out of control. That was the last thing they needed.
"I'll help him," Max volunteered too.
"You haven't said a thing," Lee mentioned to Ray.
"I know," Ray sighed. His mind was too preoccupied. "I'm worried about Tyson, that's all."
"Don't worry," Lee assured Ray. "We'll find him. I just know we will."
"I hope you're right," Ray said before slumping over onto the wall. "I wish we could do more, but all we can do is wait until Max and Kenny come back."
"I know the feeling," Lee said, understandingly. "I want to be able to do more, but we can't. It would be like searching for a needle in a hay stack."
Suddenly they heard a beyblade spinning. Turning around both Chinese boys found Kai practicing with Dranzer. He had moved away from the others and launched his beyblade. Now he was practicing difficult maneuvers and creating new ones. After seeing Tyson with different attacks, he too wanted more attacks.
"What do you think you're doing?" Ray said in a scolding voice. "Our team mate is out there and all you can think of is beyblading."
"I'm preparing for battle," Kai said coldly.
Understanding dawned on the others, Kai was training for their next encounter with Tyson's parents. He wanted to improve his skills before facing them, since this time, they had a hostage. That was not good. They may not have cared for their son, but his team mates do and didn't want him to get hurt.
"That's not a bad idea," Ray said turning to his only friendly human companion. "Why don't we have a practice round while we wait?"
"Sure," Lee smiled. He pulled out his beyblade and launcher. "You can show me what you've learned while you were gone."
"No problem," Ray replied while drawing out his beyblade and launcher.
Minutes later the battle ended in a draw. True to his word, Ray learned quite a few techniques and strategies on his trek through Europe. Battling the Majestics has really helped improved his beyblading skills. He will have to thank them one of these days.
"Not bad," Lee commented while holding onto his beyblade.
"Those were some impressive moves," Ray complimented his former team mate.
"If you ask me, the both of you can use heavy training," Kai said coldly with his beyblade in his hand. He had been watching the two Chinese boys for the past couple minutes.
"We didn't ask you," Lee retorted.
"Let's not get into any fights," Ray said, mediating between his team mate and former one.
Before either of the combatants could reply, a blonde blur came rushing towards them and literally pounced on Ray. "Guess what!" The hyper active master of Draciel screamed with joy and enthusiasm.
"Would you mind getting off of me?" Ray mumbled as Max took up a sitting position on him. The hyperactive teen went on about their adventures.
"I'm glad Gary doesn't act that way," Lee said, shuddering at the thought.
"Tell me about it," Ray said, also shuddering at the thought. He couldn't imagine Gary, running over to them and greeting them Max style. With that thought, he shoved the blonde off.
"So, what have you discovered?" Kai asked Kenny, when the team genius finally arrived. As hard as he tried, he couldn't keep up with his very hyper team mate.
"Tyson's parents have taken him around noon," Kenny replied, when he recovered his breathing. "They don't know where they have taken him, but they said the car was heading northbound."
"That doesn't help," Ray sighed. He wanted to be there for Tyson.
'I know you do,' Driger spoke softly to the distraught teen.
"Then what can we do?" Ray asked. He glanced over at his team mates and former one for an answer to his question.
"Honestly, I don't know," Max said after calming down.
"Neither I," Kenny said as he opened his laptop.
"Can bit beasts sense their master's presence?" Ray directed the question to their bit beasts.
'Yes, we can, why?' Driger wanted to know.
'Most certainly!' A certain female bit beast chirped to her master.
'Definitely,' the firebird cawed.
"Is this a trick question?" Dizzi asked when she finally had been booted up.
"Then Dragoon can sense his master's presence," Ray said to the confused group. "If we walk around, Dragoon might be able to pick up something."
"Which would lead us to him," Lee said, catching onto Ray's idea.
"That is a plan," Kai said. He didn't like the idea of wandering around until Tyson's bit beast felt something, but it was the only plan they have so far.
For the next two hours, the team spent walking around the city. On a few occasions, Dragoon had a weird feeling, but it went as quickly as it came. By the fourth or fifth time, the others began to grow annoyed by this. The dragon decided to stop reporting every tingling sensations if he wanted to rescue his master.
They had wandered throughout the shopping district. Maybe Tyson had escaped and is searching for something to eat, though they doubted that. Ray suggested going to the abandoned warehouses. It was a more likely place for Tyson's parents to hide. Kenny also agreed stating that Tyson's parents didn't want to attract any attention so they must have gone some place isolated. They spent an hour wandering the area before deciding to head towards the abandoned warehouse district.
This area used to be a prosperous area until something happened. They had no clue what caused it, but factory workers started falling sick. Those who had a good immune system survived the disaster. However, there were a few who died from this unknown source. Several rumors started from this, because it happened all of a sudden. Many of the companies had been in business for more than fifteen years.
Some people thought it was a curse. They had several theories on the origin. Some thought it had been ghosts getting their revenge. A large massacre happened a long time ago, during World War II. During the war, several planes dropped nuclear bombs, causing people to become sick. It could be directly linked to it, but that doesn't explain why other people haven't reacted to it. On the other hand, it could be the uncovered lately.
'Dragoon says he can sense Tyson nearby,' Driger said after a long period of silence.
"Is that so?" Ray questioned his bit beast.
'Yes, Dragoon is positive,' Driger said with confidence.
"Okay," Ray said ending his short conversation with the white tiger. "We're heading in the right direction." He informed the others, when they looked at him with confused expressions.
"Draciel says the same thing," Max said, while scanning the area. He wanted to find their team mate before they could cause any harm.
"Dranzer has also informed me," Kai spoke up, brushing past the others.
"Galeon says the same thing," Lee said.
"Do you think those rumors about the curse is true?" Max asked, a little scared of them.
"I highly doubt it," Kenny scoffed at the comments. "It's only a rumor."
"You don't believe it, do you?" Max asked his other team mates.
"Why should I waste my time with such trivial matters?" Kai grunted. He wanted to be finished with this merry little chase.
"I don't believe in curses," Lee stated flatly.
"Neither do I," Ray agreed with his former team mate.
"I have done research, concerning this area," Kenny mentioned. He straightened his tie. "Ever since World War II, the land in this area hasn't fully recovered. Pockets of the radiation still remain, but they haven't been detected, since it had been hidden until then. I'm guessing they did something to disturb the radiation containment."
"That does make sense," Ray said, noting the scientific reasoning behind the explanation.
"I still say it's curse," Max squeaked.
Without any warning, Dragoon appeared in his human form and took off. Ray had been the first to react and ran a step behind the dragon. Lee followed shortly with a hyper Max on his tail. Kenny tried to keep up with the others. As for Kai, he just walked faster. He knew that the others would take care of Tyson's parents so he would come as back up, just in case.
Dragoon rammed the door down to one of the buildings. He glanced around before running over to one of the empty offices. The storm dragon tried to open the door, but it wouldn't budge. His parents must have locked it. He took a running start and rammed the door into the room.
Upon seeing the room's occupant, Ray's mouth literally dropped to the floor. Tyson laid there naked on his bed with a chain attached to his leg. White hard stuff surrounded the boy's legs and pelvic area. The boy seemed to be sleeping fitfully. The former white tiger could only guess what happened, and he prayed that it wasn't what he thought it was.
"What have they done to you?" Ray whispered softly.
The storm dragon realized his mistake by plowing through the door. Now Ray had seen the mess Tyson was in. His master didn't want anyone to know about it, not yet anyways. He had just let Ray, his master's love, into the room.
"I'll take care of Tyson," Ray spoke softly to the dragon. "Please keep the others out. I'm sure Tyson wouldn't want them to find out."
Dragoon nodded his head in acknowledgement. He knew he wasn't good at this comforting stuff. It would be better if Ray did it. Quietly leaving, the storm dragon prevented the others from entering the room.
Before taking a step into the room, Ray quickly surveyed the situation. A completely undressed Tyson was lying on the bed. He shivered a cool breeze drifted through the room. Some sort of white blobs surrounded him. Ray narrowed his eyes at the thought. Since there was a lot, he could only guess it must have been Tyson's father. On Tyson's leg, he noticed a chain. It must have kept the blue haired boy from escaping this nightmare.
Ray walked over to Tyson's bed, making sure he didn't stumble on anything on the floor. He was surprised that the blue haired boy hadn't woken up when his bit beast rammed down the door. Then again, this was Tyson we're talking about. He can sleep through pretty much everything. Sitting on the bed, Ray gently cradled the sleeping and cold teen.
The sleeping form leaned towards Ray for warmth. He wrapped his arms around the warm body and held on tightly, surprising the Chinese boy. In response, Ray wrapped Tyson's jacket around his body, trying to keep the cold boy warm.
Tyson's eyes fluttered open, as his eyes focused on the figure next to him. His first reaction was to jump out of this person's arms, but couldn't since those arms held onto him firmly. He turned his head to face who he had thought to be his dad. Then he recognized it as his secret lovers.
The two stared at each other, waiting for the other to make the first move. They both had been caught in an embarrassing moment. Tyson's pride had been injured with his father raping him. Ray didn't know what to do, when he first stepped into the room. He had never been in this type of position before.
'Oh crap,' Tyson thought to himself. He couldn't take the silence anymore.
"Tyson," Ray spoke softly. "Are you okay?" He couldn't be okay. Ray had an idea what happened and inwardly shuddered at the thought.
Tyson shook his head, indicating he wasn't okay. He leaned against Ray's broad shoulder, trying to stay warm. Deep down inside, he wanted the Chinese boy to comfort him and make all the pain go away. He wanted to feel safe and secure. When he was in Ray's arms, he felt safe. Secure, he would still have to work on, but he felt safe whenever Ray was around.
"Did your parents do this to you?" Even though Ray had meant to be gentle, Tyson flinched at the question.
"Yeah," Tyson said, looking about to burst into tears at any moment.
"Do you want to talk about it?" Ray asked, his voice full of concern.
"I'd rather not," Tyson mumbled, half heartedly.
"Tyson, please tell me," Ray begged him. "I know it must have been painful for you, but if your dad or mom raped you, then......" He knew he struck a chord when Tyson wrenched out of his grasp.
The younger boy curled up into a fetal position and started crying his heart out. The Chinese boy felt sorry for what he had said and immediately regretted what he said. Feeling completely sorry, he gently pulled Tyson back to him. He held onto the boy protectively.
The said boy stiffened before remembering who was here with him. It wasn't his dad, but his lover. It took him awhile to calm himself down. "Why?" It was a simple question. "Why did they do this to me?"
"Truthfully, I don't know," Ray answered.
"Cold," Tyson muttered while pulling on the chain.
Ray quickly recovered Tyson's clothes and handed it to him. He then picked the lock to the chain before Tyson could even ask him. Back in China, he picked up this trick from the locals. Actually, it was Kevin who taught him. The youngest White Tiger had started learning to pick locks at an early age. Go figure.
"You know I'll always be here for you," Ray said as Tyson was changing back into his clothes.
"Thank you," Tyson muttered as he finished putting on his shorts. "You don't know how much this means to me." He whispered the last sentence.
Unfortunately for him, Ray had a keen sense of hearing and heard everything. 'Please don't push us away, especially me.' The Chinese beyblader thought.
'Especially you,' Driger repeated.
'Oh hush you!' Ray said impatiently. 'Tyson needs our help more than ever.'
'Sorry,' Driger apologized quickly.
'What should I do?' Ray panicked when he saw Tyson moving slower than usual and wincing in pain with every movement.
'I can't help you there,' Driger replied regretfully. 'I am not skilled in these situations.'
'I don't blame you,' Ray sighed as he felt his bit beast's feelings of guilt.
When Tyson had finally finished dressing, he attempted to stand up, but fell back down as a sharp pain traveled through his lower back. He mentally scolded himself, thinking that he should have remembered that before his lover saw him.
Ray quickly ran over to Tyson and picked up the protesting boy. He knew the others would know something was up, but he couldn't allow Tyson to walk in such pain. His heart ached with every twitch or painful expression Tyson gave.
"I can walk," Tyson mumbled, not caring what was happening to him.
"I know you can, but can you walk without pain?" Ray pointed out that fact.
"I guess not," Tyson sighed, allowing his taller team mate to carry him out.
They were going to have a lot of explaining to do.
Wingzero: Writer's block. Don't we just love them?
DS: --UU
Tyson: YES!!! She won't be working on my fic.
Wingzero: I'll be working on Kai's fic.
Kai: .
Tyson: *sticks his tongue out at Kai*
Wingzero: *snickers* You're paired with him.
Tyson: *face falls*
Kai: *now smirks*
Wingzero: See yah next chappie!!! ^^ *waves*