ME: Hi people.
BLADEBREAKERS: Hi Lady Blade.
ME: I think that this fic is going to be rather short.
RAY: Why's that?
ME: Because I can't really think of anything more to write.
RAY: But that means....
ME: Yeap. 'fraid so. Your fic's next.
RAY: NOOOOOOOOOOO!!!
ME: Oh, please. You're being over dramatic. I'm going to put up one more
chapter. Then I'm going to start on yours. Are you happy.
RAY: *sulks*
ME: Chief. Can you do the disclaimer.
KENNY: Sure. Lady Blade Warangel does not own BeyBlade.
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Tragic Past 2-Tyson.
Chapter Nine - Some News and Visiting Momma.
After their first match. The BladeBreakers went to meet Cherry at the teams
locker room. "Those were great matches." Cherry said. "Thanks Cherry." Max
said. "Tyson I need to talk to you Ty." Cherry said. Tyson nodded. They
walked out of the room. Leaving the others to wonder what they were
discussing.
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Tyson and Cherry were outside. "What's wrong Cherry?" Tyson asked. Cherry
fiddled with her cane nervously. "Ty, you know that Momma's sick, right?"
Cherry said. Tysons face went very pale. "O.K. you didn't." Cherry knew by
his silence. Tyson shook his head. "What's wrong with her?" Tyson asked.
Cherry sighed. "Momma's been diagnosed with liver cancer." Cherry said. "I
have to go and visit her." Tyson said, emphatically. "You don't owe her
anything." Cherry said. "It's not like that Cherry. If I don't even go and
see her one last time, then what does that make me? She's still my mother."
Tyson said. "I'll get my driver to take us there. But don't expect too much."
Cherry said. Tyson nodded.
Tyson went back into the room. "I have to go and do something you guys. I'll
be back soon." Tyson said. He could see that the others wanted to question
him further. "I promise I'll explain everything later." Tyson said before
they could ask him any questions, and left the room.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~TYSON'S P.O.V~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Cherry and I got out of the car at Momma's old house. Cherry opened the door
with a key. We walked in. I saw Momma sprawled on the couch. As soon as she
saw Cherry, she started yelling. "What are you doing here again?" Cherry
shook her head. "Momma. Tyson wanted to see you." Cherry said. I stepped
forward. "Hello Momma." I said. "What are you doing here?" She yelled at me.
She hadn't changed. "I wanted to see how you are." I said to her. "Well, now
that you have. You can both leave." Momma said. Cherry put her hand on my
shoulder. "Come on Ty. Let's go." I came with her. We left the house. I'd
only been there for five minutes, and I already knew that Momma was never
gonna change.
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ME: Gomen Nasai. These chapters are soo short. But I really can't think about
anything to write. I'm going to finish this fic next chapter. Oh and if
anyone's wondering, I didn't put any action scenes in because I'm absoloutly
rubbish at them.
MAX: Please R&R.
RAY: And if you have any questions.
TYSON: Then put them in your reviews and Lady Blade'll answer them.
ME: By people. I'll update soon.
BLADEBREAKERS: Hi Lady Blade.
ME: I think that this fic is going to be rather short.
RAY: Why's that?
ME: Because I can't really think of anything more to write.
RAY: But that means....
ME: Yeap. 'fraid so. Your fic's next.
RAY: NOOOOOOOOOOO!!!
ME: Oh, please. You're being over dramatic. I'm going to put up one more
chapter. Then I'm going to start on yours. Are you happy.
RAY: *sulks*
ME: Chief. Can you do the disclaimer.
KENNY: Sure. Lady Blade Warangel does not own BeyBlade.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Tragic Past 2-Tyson.
Chapter Nine - Some News and Visiting Momma.
After their first match. The BladeBreakers went to meet Cherry at the teams
locker room. "Those were great matches." Cherry said. "Thanks Cherry." Max
said. "Tyson I need to talk to you Ty." Cherry said. Tyson nodded. They
walked out of the room. Leaving the others to wonder what they were
discussing.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Tyson and Cherry were outside. "What's wrong Cherry?" Tyson asked. Cherry
fiddled with her cane nervously. "Ty, you know that Momma's sick, right?"
Cherry said. Tysons face went very pale. "O.K. you didn't." Cherry knew by
his silence. Tyson shook his head. "What's wrong with her?" Tyson asked.
Cherry sighed. "Momma's been diagnosed with liver cancer." Cherry said. "I
have to go and visit her." Tyson said, emphatically. "You don't owe her
anything." Cherry said. "It's not like that Cherry. If I don't even go and
see her one last time, then what does that make me? She's still my mother."
Tyson said. "I'll get my driver to take us there. But don't expect too much."
Cherry said. Tyson nodded.
Tyson went back into the room. "I have to go and do something you guys. I'll
be back soon." Tyson said. He could see that the others wanted to question
him further. "I promise I'll explain everything later." Tyson said before
they could ask him any questions, and left the room.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~TYSON'S P.O.V~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Cherry and I got out of the car at Momma's old house. Cherry opened the door
with a key. We walked in. I saw Momma sprawled on the couch. As soon as she
saw Cherry, she started yelling. "What are you doing here again?" Cherry
shook her head. "Momma. Tyson wanted to see you." Cherry said. I stepped
forward. "Hello Momma." I said. "What are you doing here?" She yelled at me.
She hadn't changed. "I wanted to see how you are." I said to her. "Well, now
that you have. You can both leave." Momma said. Cherry put her hand on my
shoulder. "Come on Ty. Let's go." I came with her. We left the house. I'd
only been there for five minutes, and I already knew that Momma was never
gonna change.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
ME: Gomen Nasai. These chapters are soo short. But I really can't think about
anything to write. I'm going to finish this fic next chapter. Oh and if
anyone's wondering, I didn't put any action scenes in because I'm absoloutly
rubbish at them.
MAX: Please R&R.
RAY: And if you have any questions.
TYSON: Then put them in your reviews and Lady Blade'll answer them.
ME: By people. I'll update soon.