Dead Kitty: I'm remaining to not own beyblade!
Kenny: I'm surprised! Your first fanfic ever got comments! And, it SUCKED.
Dead Kitty: You'd BETTER be the only one that isn't still locked in a closet! It's difficult to write about you when
You're still here. *sigh* But it's the only thing to do, after all, I've locked myself in the computer room with 7 large sodas,
10 donuts, and 4 ice cream sandwiches (yes, I actually did)
Kenny: I'm the only one out... Though from how you're jumping up and down in your seat I'd prefer I wasn't...
Dead Kitty: Just so you know Key says hello in the same ways as me. There's "hola, hi, hello, hullo" and other assorted
words.
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Chapter 2
(exciting title, no?)
Rei put Kai down in his bed and watched him sleep for a little while. When he left, he found Max and Tyson in the kitchen
checking Tyson's 'blade. He sat down at the table and helped them out a little. They couldn't find anything wrong it though.
"Morning guys." Kenny said rubbing his eyes and walking into the kitchen. He sat down at the table and opened up Dizzi.
"Sorry I didn't finish your 'blade Tyson, I'm guessing I went to sleep... but I don't remember going to my room..." he said, trailing
off every other word since 'remember.'
Tyson gave him a puzzled look and held up his beyblade.
"But... It's done."
"I've got an explanation for that!" Dizzi said from the laptop.
Kenny glanced at Dizzi.
"Well... what is it?" He asked.
A video file opened on Dizzi's screen. It showed Kenny asleep with his head on his arms and an almost finished beyblade infront
of him. In the back you could see the doorway to the kitchen. The video's Kai walked through the doorway and smiled slightly.
"He SMILED!" Tyson yelled, pointing at the video Kai.
Max glanced at Tyson with a look that said 'well DUH'
The video's Kai walked over to Kenny and picked him up, carrying him out the door (they guessed to his room)
came back, sat down, and finished Tyson's blade. The video showed Tyson in the doorway and then cut off.
Tyson looked at the ground (in real life)
"Now I feel dumb."
Max nodded slightly and put his hand on Tyson's shoulder.
"It's okay, we always think of you that way." Max said, to cheer Tyson up.
"We aren't blaming you." Rei said reassuringly.
Tyson looked up and smiled.
"Thanks." He said. About 5 seconds after that he computed what Max had said and began to chase him around the room.
Rei watched them in amusment as Tyson and Max jumped over the couch and ran around the table.
The phone beeped implying they had a phone call. There was a phone on the side table next to the couch in the 'living room.'
A message started.
"Heeeeeeeeey Kyouju! It's Key! Pick up the phone! I'll just keep calling back everytime the timer runs out on the answering
machine until you pick up! Pick up, pick up, pick up, pick up, pick up, pick up, pick up, pick up, pick up, pick up, pick up, pick up, pi-"
A girls voice came through.
Kenny picked up the phone mid 'pick up.'
"Hi Key... Yeah... Now? Wait a sec you can't just..." He sighed and hung up.
Turning around he saw the others lined up staring at him.
"Hey, Cheif, who's 'Kyouju' and 'Key' and how did you know that Key girl?" Tyson looked at Kenny slyly.
"Is she your giiiiiiirlfriiiieeeend?"
"NO!!!" Kenny yelled and mumbled soemthing under his breath. Rei of course heard it and repeated it at normal volume.
"That would be incest... incest?! you have a sister?" Rei asked, slightly shocked that Kenny knew words like
that at his age.
Kenny looked up at Rei and was about to answer when a girl walked into the room.
She had Brown hair that went to her shoulders if down, but was up in two tiny pigtails at the bottom of her head.
She was wearing a white dress that didn't even go to her knees. It had a huge orange pocket on the chest and two
really orange long pockets from three inches or so under the waist to about two inches before the bottom of the dress
one the side. She wore orange sweat pants under the dress and white sneakers with orange shoelaces.
Her eyes were black in color, and looked warm and friendly.
She walked over to Kenny and poked him in the back of the head. Closing her eyes and smiling she spoke
"Kyouju-chan" Kenny turned around and said hello.
"Guys, this is my sister, Key."
"Hola!"
Rei walked up to her and shook her hand.
"Nice to meet you. I'm Rei and that's-"
"Tyson, and Max. Kyouju's told me 'bout you." She interupted him, but it wasn't rudely. (is that a word?)
Tyson looked at Kenny.
"Why does she keep calling you 'kyouju?'"
Key rolled her eyes. She glanced at Kenny "you haven't told them?"
Kenny shook his head.
"told us what?" Max asked.
Key grabbed Tyson and Max's hands and dragged them to the kitchen making them sit. 'kyouju' followed and sat down
as well. She was about began her story when Kai walked in, apparently having just woken up. He looked at her, slightly confused.
"Sit, sit! ... uh... Kai! Thaaaaat's your name. sorry, forgot." Key said pointing to an open chair. Kai sat down and looked at her.
Rei explained what was happening. "She's Kenny... Or 'kyouju''s older sister."
"Well, Kyouju, here" she pointed at Kenny. "Is younger than me. I'm your age." She said, pointing at Tyson and Max.
" When he was born, mother died. Father was always at work so I had to raise Kyouju. Eventually, our dad died from cancer and we
were put into an orphanage. We were adopted by different people. Kyouju's parents named him 'Kenny' but his real name is
'kyouju' so I call him that still. We actually only met up a while ago. Since our last names are different right now, we didn't know
we were related. We met at a computer camp, and everyone else there kept thinking we were related, so for the fun of it, we traced
our family history and we are."
She concluded, and grabbed kyouju's glasses from his head, holding them out of reach.
The others stared at them, watching Kenny... er... Kyouju jump up and down trying to get his glasses
" I see..." Rei said, slowly, and nodded, equally slow.
Key looked around the room and took a small pocket watch from her pocket.
"AAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" She screamed and ran out the door, dropping Kenny's glasses.
(everyone will continue to refer to him as Kenny aside from Key)
Kenny picked up his glasses at stared at where she had been mere seconds ago.
"Why do you suppose she was in such a hurry?" Max asked, but not asking anyone in specific.
"I know." Kenny said, and paused slightly.
"The family she got adopted by... are um... abusive."
Kai's eyes softened slightly, but then went back to normal.
Rei was the only one who noticed, having been secretly watching Kai.
(Rei's POV)
Kai's eyes softened.
I saw it, I'm sure I did. Perhaps he was abused. Hmm... Not exactly something you can confront him about.
Yeah, that'd be fun!
'Hey Kai! Where you abused or raped growing up?'
HAH! I think that would prabably get him to kill me.
But I'm positive I saw it. I was watching closely. I always do.
I love Kai. Easy to say in my head, however, my outside voice wouldn't quite agree with my inside voice...
(Normal POV)
About half an hour after Key had left everything was back to normal.
Tyson and Max were goofing off, Kai was yelling, Rei was watching Kai, and Kenny was speaking incoherantly to his computer
using big words that only Dizzi and he understood.
A knock came to the door and Kenny got up to answer it. However Tyson beat him to it, having been currently running from Kai.
He opened the door and let the person in.
"Hey Mr. D! What's up?" Tyson asked the old man standing in the kitchen.
"Well, this may be rather sudden, but it has occured to the BBA staff that most of you beybladers don't have schools to go to."
Tyson frowned. "I like it that way." he whispered to himself, but not quiet enough for no one to hear.
"So" Mr. Dickenson continued, ignoring Tyson. "We have arranged for a tutor to be on your team. They will follow you to all the
tournaments and the tutor will be a second substitute on your beyblade team. I have already found someone willing to tutor you
boys. The extra room is for the tutor. I haven't arranged it with her parents, however, she said it was probably going to be alright.
She'll be over later today."
"Tutor?" Tyson asked, scratching his head as Mr. Dickenson left.