ME: Hello again, everyone.
MAX: Hi Lady Blade.
KENNY: Hi.
REI: Hi Lady Blade.
ME: Uhm guys. What's up with Kai,
*all look to see Kai jumping on the sofa*
TYSON: He found a strange green sandwhich. He thought it was salad.
ME: Oh great. He ate the evil turkey sandwhich, my mum made last christmas. I
always wondered where that went!
*everyone, except Lady Blade, falls down anime style*
REI: Doesn't that mean He's gonna be really sick.
ME: Nah. He's just gonna be very hyper, for about two chapters, and then
he'll sleep.
KENNY: Why?
ME: Because he's not used to being in Max-Mode.
MAX: HEY! That's mean.
ME: I'm sorry, but it's true. You are always hyper and cheerful. Tyson, can
you do the disclaimer.
TYSON: O.K. Lady Blade Warangel does not own BeyBlade.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Tragic Past 2-Tyson.
Chapter three - Get Me To The Plane On Time.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~KAI'S P.O.V~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
We were all supposed to meet at the airport at nine 0 clock. I put Mine and
Hikari's suitcases in the back of my Grandfathers car. He insisted on driving
us to the airport. That was cool but Hikari was so hyper. "Grandfather. Did
you feed the squirt a box of sugar?" I asked. Granfather looked at me. "Of
course not my grandson." I sighed with relief. "I gave her a can of coke to
drink." My jaw dropped. "Grandfather, how could you?" I asked. "Oh she'll
calm down in about nine hours." Grandfather said, as if he'd said nine
minutes, not nine hours. I shuddered. Nine hours of Hikari, in Max-Mode. I
don't know if I can deal with this.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~TYSON'S P.O.V~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I was woken up by ice water, again. Ever since Kai poured that jug of ce
water all over me, after the Russian tournament, The others have used it as a
means of waking me up. Nobody but me, knows why I sleep-in so late. Except
for me.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~FLASHBACK~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"Ty, what are you doin' awake?" Cherry asked me. I was rubbing the sleep from
my eyes. Cherry was sitting in her special chair. She told me that she
wouldn't ever need another chair. It was a huge, lazy-boy, cushy chair. It
was cherry red, and it was where Cherry sat. "I had a bad dream, Cherry. Can
I sit with you?" I asked her. She smiled at me. "Of course you can Ty. Come
and sit on my lap." She said. I ran and sat on her lap.
"Cherry. Why hasn't Momma come home yet?" I asked her. "Because she's
selfish." Cherry replied. "You're not gonna leave me, are you Cherry?" I
asked her. "No, I'm not Ty. I will never be too far from you." Cherry said.
I fell asleep on Cherry's lap. She was hugging me, while we waited for Momma.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~END FLASHBACK~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I could never sleep after that, without sitting on Cherry's lap, or being in
her presance. I always fell asleep, because I wore myself out training. The
next day, the others would make me wake up, for more training. I only
complained, because I trained most of the night anyway. I was never
comfortable, trying to sleep.
"Tyson, wake up. We'll be late for our flight, if you don't." Ray said.
"Allright Ray. I'm getting up." I said. I didn't want to go back to England.
I guess I could sleep on the plane. Ray and I had dragged our bags to
Grandpa's mini-van. Grandpa opened the boot. My stomach started rumbling. I
realised that I hadn't eaten. "Uhm Grandpa?" I said. "What's up little dude?"
Grandpa replied. "When are we eating breakfast?" I asked. "I'm surprised you
didn't ask me about food an hour ago." Grandpa said. "Uhm...." I didn't have
a clue, what to say. "That's true, ya' know. I haven't seen you running for
dinner for a while. Tyson, what's up with you lately? You haven't really
eaten, like you usually do. And you haven't been your usual cheerful self.
Yesterday was the first time you've laughed, since Mr Dickenson told us we
were going to blade in the English Tournament." Ray asked me. "I don't really
wanna talk about it Ray." I said. Hoping he'd drop the subject. He looked as
if he was going to try and force me to talk. Then his face relaxed. "Allright
Tyson, but you know you can talk to us, when you're ready. We're not just
your team-mates, We're your friends." Ray said. He went to help Grandpa with
some stuff. I was left thinking about Momma, again.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~FLASHBACK~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"Cherry, I'm so hungry. Is there anything to eat?" I asked Cherry. "Sorry Ty.
There's no food in the house." Cherry replied. She always seemed cheerful,
except when Momma was shouting at her. "Why isn't there nothing to eat
Cherry?" I asked. "Because Momma wanted to use the money we had for food, to
go with her boyfriend, to France." Cherry said. That was another thing I
thought was great about my sister. She was always honest with me. She never
sugar-coated the things she said, like lots of people did. She always treated
me as if I understood her, she didn't treat me like a baby. That was
something I really loved, about being around my sister.
"Don't worry Ty. One day, you'll be able to eat so much food, you'll be sick.
And you won't have to worry about there being no food the next day, because
there'll always be more." Cherry told me. It was almost as if she had a
crystal ball and could see into the future.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~END FLASHBACK~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
It scared me somestimes how Cherry could know so much. It was only a month
after Cherry said that, that I went to live with Grandpa. Cherry had an
uncanny sixth sense, to know how things will turn out.
We sat down and ate breakfast, then I looked at my watch. "O-O! Granpa, Ray,
we've got to go!!" I yelled. "Tyson, what's up?" Ray said as I grabbed
Grandpa's van keys. "We are SOOO late. We're supposed to meet the others at
the airport at nine." I yelled as I opened the van. "AGHHHH!!! IT'S EIGHT
FIFTY!!!" I heard Ray yell. He must've looked at the clock in the kitchen. I
heard him run upstairs.
Grandpa got in the drivers seat and started the car. I got in the car, after
checking that Dragoon was safetly tucked in my pocket. I looked at the door,
where Ray appeared with his duffel bag, and mine. "Oops, I forgot about that.
Thanks Ray." I said. "No problem, but how are we going to get to the airport
for nine?" Ray asked. "We're not I'm afraid, little dudes." Grandpa said.
Great, at least he was honest about it. We lived about an hour from the
airport. The plane was supposed to board at nine thirty. "We're doomed." I
said.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~KAI'S P.O.V~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Hikari and Max were running about, like a pair of humming-birds. "I can't
take much more of this." I thought as Hikari ran into, yet another person.
Kenny was sittting on a bench, with Mr Dickenson. It was nine-twenty five.
Where the hell are Tyson and Ray. "Where are they?" Kenny said. Voicing my
thoughts. "Kowing Tyson. His Grandpa and Ray are still trying to get him out
of bed." I replied. Kenny, Mr Dickenson and I all sighed. I wish they'd hurry
up. The plane boards in five minutes, and takes off in twenty minutes. And my
sister was driving me crazy.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~TYSON'S P.O.V~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I could see the airport. "Hey, we're gonna make it." Ray said. Great. Think
happy thoughts, do not think of the horrible traffic. I tried giving Ray a
smile. I mean someone has to have faith.
We ran into the airport. It was nine thirty-five. "Five minutes til take
off." I said. Ray and I ran into the lift. We were both cursing the guy who
invented elavator music as an evil, tinny version of greensleaves played over
the speaker. We finally got to the runway and got to the plane, just before
they were about to close the door. We just made it. "Where were you guys?"
Max said. "Very-Long-Story." I said. Gasping for breath.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
ME: Hope you all enjoyed this chapter.
RAY: Oh and don't forget to R&R.
MAX: And please ask Lady Blade to stop Kai from being hyper.
TYSON: Yeah! he's more hyper then Max.
MAX: Hey!!
TYSON: Well it's true, look.
*both look and see Kai jumping on the sofa, still*
ME: Oh come on, it's not that bad.
KENNY: Oh really.
*all look at Kai who runs over and hugs everyone*
KAI: I LOVE YOU GUYS!!!
ME: Maybe you guys are right.
*everyone sweat-drops*
MAX: Hi Lady Blade.
KENNY: Hi.
REI: Hi Lady Blade.
ME: Uhm guys. What's up with Kai,
*all look to see Kai jumping on the sofa*
TYSON: He found a strange green sandwhich. He thought it was salad.
ME: Oh great. He ate the evil turkey sandwhich, my mum made last christmas. I
always wondered where that went!
*everyone, except Lady Blade, falls down anime style*
REI: Doesn't that mean He's gonna be really sick.
ME: Nah. He's just gonna be very hyper, for about two chapters, and then
he'll sleep.
KENNY: Why?
ME: Because he's not used to being in Max-Mode.
MAX: HEY! That's mean.
ME: I'm sorry, but it's true. You are always hyper and cheerful. Tyson, can
you do the disclaimer.
TYSON: O.K. Lady Blade Warangel does not own BeyBlade.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Tragic Past 2-Tyson.
Chapter three - Get Me To The Plane On Time.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~KAI'S P.O.V~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
We were all supposed to meet at the airport at nine 0 clock. I put Mine and
Hikari's suitcases in the back of my Grandfathers car. He insisted on driving
us to the airport. That was cool but Hikari was so hyper. "Grandfather. Did
you feed the squirt a box of sugar?" I asked. Granfather looked at me. "Of
course not my grandson." I sighed with relief. "I gave her a can of coke to
drink." My jaw dropped. "Grandfather, how could you?" I asked. "Oh she'll
calm down in about nine hours." Grandfather said, as if he'd said nine
minutes, not nine hours. I shuddered. Nine hours of Hikari, in Max-Mode. I
don't know if I can deal with this.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~TYSON'S P.O.V~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I was woken up by ice water, again. Ever since Kai poured that jug of ce
water all over me, after the Russian tournament, The others have used it as a
means of waking me up. Nobody but me, knows why I sleep-in so late. Except
for me.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~FLASHBACK~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"Ty, what are you doin' awake?" Cherry asked me. I was rubbing the sleep from
my eyes. Cherry was sitting in her special chair. She told me that she
wouldn't ever need another chair. It was a huge, lazy-boy, cushy chair. It
was cherry red, and it was where Cherry sat. "I had a bad dream, Cherry. Can
I sit with you?" I asked her. She smiled at me. "Of course you can Ty. Come
and sit on my lap." She said. I ran and sat on her lap.
"Cherry. Why hasn't Momma come home yet?" I asked her. "Because she's
selfish." Cherry replied. "You're not gonna leave me, are you Cherry?" I
asked her. "No, I'm not Ty. I will never be too far from you." Cherry said.
I fell asleep on Cherry's lap. She was hugging me, while we waited for Momma.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~END FLASHBACK~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I could never sleep after that, without sitting on Cherry's lap, or being in
her presance. I always fell asleep, because I wore myself out training. The
next day, the others would make me wake up, for more training. I only
complained, because I trained most of the night anyway. I was never
comfortable, trying to sleep.
"Tyson, wake up. We'll be late for our flight, if you don't." Ray said.
"Allright Ray. I'm getting up." I said. I didn't want to go back to England.
I guess I could sleep on the plane. Ray and I had dragged our bags to
Grandpa's mini-van. Grandpa opened the boot. My stomach started rumbling. I
realised that I hadn't eaten. "Uhm Grandpa?" I said. "What's up little dude?"
Grandpa replied. "When are we eating breakfast?" I asked. "I'm surprised you
didn't ask me about food an hour ago." Grandpa said. "Uhm...." I didn't have
a clue, what to say. "That's true, ya' know. I haven't seen you running for
dinner for a while. Tyson, what's up with you lately? You haven't really
eaten, like you usually do. And you haven't been your usual cheerful self.
Yesterday was the first time you've laughed, since Mr Dickenson told us we
were going to blade in the English Tournament." Ray asked me. "I don't really
wanna talk about it Ray." I said. Hoping he'd drop the subject. He looked as
if he was going to try and force me to talk. Then his face relaxed. "Allright
Tyson, but you know you can talk to us, when you're ready. We're not just
your team-mates, We're your friends." Ray said. He went to help Grandpa with
some stuff. I was left thinking about Momma, again.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~FLASHBACK~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"Cherry, I'm so hungry. Is there anything to eat?" I asked Cherry. "Sorry Ty.
There's no food in the house." Cherry replied. She always seemed cheerful,
except when Momma was shouting at her. "Why isn't there nothing to eat
Cherry?" I asked. "Because Momma wanted to use the money we had for food, to
go with her boyfriend, to France." Cherry said. That was another thing I
thought was great about my sister. She was always honest with me. She never
sugar-coated the things she said, like lots of people did. She always treated
me as if I understood her, she didn't treat me like a baby. That was
something I really loved, about being around my sister.
"Don't worry Ty. One day, you'll be able to eat so much food, you'll be sick.
And you won't have to worry about there being no food the next day, because
there'll always be more." Cherry told me. It was almost as if she had a
crystal ball and could see into the future.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~END FLASHBACK~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
It scared me somestimes how Cherry could know so much. It was only a month
after Cherry said that, that I went to live with Grandpa. Cherry had an
uncanny sixth sense, to know how things will turn out.
We sat down and ate breakfast, then I looked at my watch. "O-O! Granpa, Ray,
we've got to go!!" I yelled. "Tyson, what's up?" Ray said as I grabbed
Grandpa's van keys. "We are SOOO late. We're supposed to meet the others at
the airport at nine." I yelled as I opened the van. "AGHHHH!!! IT'S EIGHT
FIFTY!!!" I heard Ray yell. He must've looked at the clock in the kitchen. I
heard him run upstairs.
Grandpa got in the drivers seat and started the car. I got in the car, after
checking that Dragoon was safetly tucked in my pocket. I looked at the door,
where Ray appeared with his duffel bag, and mine. "Oops, I forgot about that.
Thanks Ray." I said. "No problem, but how are we going to get to the airport
for nine?" Ray asked. "We're not I'm afraid, little dudes." Grandpa said.
Great, at least he was honest about it. We lived about an hour from the
airport. The plane was supposed to board at nine thirty. "We're doomed." I
said.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~KAI'S P.O.V~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Hikari and Max were running about, like a pair of humming-birds. "I can't
take much more of this." I thought as Hikari ran into, yet another person.
Kenny was sittting on a bench, with Mr Dickenson. It was nine-twenty five.
Where the hell are Tyson and Ray. "Where are they?" Kenny said. Voicing my
thoughts. "Kowing Tyson. His Grandpa and Ray are still trying to get him out
of bed." I replied. Kenny, Mr Dickenson and I all sighed. I wish they'd hurry
up. The plane boards in five minutes, and takes off in twenty minutes. And my
sister was driving me crazy.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~TYSON'S P.O.V~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I could see the airport. "Hey, we're gonna make it." Ray said. Great. Think
happy thoughts, do not think of the horrible traffic. I tried giving Ray a
smile. I mean someone has to have faith.
We ran into the airport. It was nine thirty-five. "Five minutes til take
off." I said. Ray and I ran into the lift. We were both cursing the guy who
invented elavator music as an evil, tinny version of greensleaves played over
the speaker. We finally got to the runway and got to the plane, just before
they were about to close the door. We just made it. "Where were you guys?"
Max said. "Very-Long-Story." I said. Gasping for breath.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
ME: Hope you all enjoyed this chapter.
RAY: Oh and don't forget to R&R.
MAX: And please ask Lady Blade to stop Kai from being hyper.
TYSON: Yeah! he's more hyper then Max.
MAX: Hey!!
TYSON: Well it's true, look.
*both look and see Kai jumping on the sofa, still*
ME: Oh come on, it's not that bad.
KENNY: Oh really.
*all look at Kai who runs over and hugs everyone*
KAI: I LOVE YOU GUYS!!!
ME: Maybe you guys are right.
*everyone sweat-drops*