A/N: YEAA!!!! It's SATURDAY!!! The ONLY day where I've got time to actually write this!!!! This chapter is called Truth Revealed. Ok, since I'm in such a good mood right now, I'll start.

Disclaimer: If I owned Beyblade, this wouldn't be a disclaimer, now would it?

Chapter 5: Truth Revealed

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"Well….the first thing I guess you should know is that Starr was adopted."

"Really? By who?" asked Rei, interested.

"You?" Tyson guessed.

"Heavens, no! Let me start from the beginning: Starr was brought into an orphanage by a mysterious woman, who claimed that she found her somewhere. I don't know all the details. She was about 9 months old, and curiously enough, the people who worked there said she always had with her a small toy that was kind of like her comfort item. If she didn't have it with her, she'd start crying. Bawling real loud."

"Well, what was it and what was so weird about it?" asked Max curiously.

"It was….a beyblade."

"WHAT!?!" Everyone said.

"That's right. I still remember that blade too. I believe she still has it, just for memories. It was light blue and there was a yellow star on top on it. The star was how she got her name, you know."

"Cool."

"Do you boys know who owns the BBA Company?" Mr. Dickinson asked, changing the subject.

"I do." Kai spoke up for the first time in a while. "The Harrisons do. They live somewhere in California, don't they?"

"That's right, Kai." Mr. Dickinson said fondly.

"Yeah, but what does that have to do with Starr? Did they adopt her?" Tyson's impatience was rubbing off on Max.

"Not exactly"

"What does that mea-"

They were interrupted by the waiter. The pizzas have arrived. One supreme and one pepperoni (A/N: guess which one Tyson gets?).

"YEAH! ALRIGHT!!" said Tyson, reaching for a slice and wolfing it down, almost knocking over his glass. The waiter glanced nervously at him before he left.

"Oh boy, here we go again." Kenny said, face-faulting. The others sighed as well.

"Anyways," Mr. Dickinson continued, "The secretary at the BBA office in Los Angeles spends part of her free time volunteering at the local orphanage. When she saw Starr with her beyblade, she thought it was pretty cute and decided to ask the Harrisons to come and see her. When the Harrisons arrived, they felt attached to her and wanted to adopt her, but they didn't have enough time to take care a baby. The BBA superiors actually held a meeting about this and they decided to adopt her under the BBA."

"But that wouldn't work out very would it?" Kenny asked.

"That's what everyone thought. But it turned out pretty well. Starr lived in the Harrisons mansion until she was eight. She was mostly taken care of by maids and nurses until about the age of four. She's a very independent girl, you know. She called Harrisons "Uncle" and "Aunt" and they were very fond of her, though they didn't see her very often. Too much business and work in running a big company, you know. In fact, they were so fond of her that they secretly declared her heir of the BBA Company to the most superiors of the company."

"WHAT!?!" they said again.

"That makes sense that they'd do it secretly." said Rei thoughtfully. "People who wanted to make fast money could just kidnap her and hold her for ransom. They must have done a really good job of not letting the world find out. But if she grew up around Beyblade, how come she doesn't beyblade?"

Kai spoke up once again. "She does."

"WHAT?" Rei, Kenny, Tyson and Max exclaimed. (A/N: In case you haven't noticed, "what" is gonna be the word of the day ^.^)

"How did you already know?" Mr. Dickinson asked, surprised.

Kai uncrossed his arms and recrossed them the other way. "I saw her last night. She was at an alley battling another guy. She used someone else's almost totaled beyblade and completely beat the other guy."

"Wow! She must be pretty good if even you say so, Kai,"

Mr. Dickinson sighed. "I guess this means I have to tell you the rest of the story."

"What? The story's not even finished yet?" Tyson asked.

"Nope." He said wearily.

"And you weren't gonna tell us?" Tyson demanded.

"No."

"Then tell us!"

Mr. Dickinson sighed again. "Someone thought Starr and her blue beyblade were really cute. She even gave her a small launcher for fun. When she was one and a half, she launched her first successful blade."

"Wow!"

"The Harrisons appointed Starr a private beyblading teacher when she was 2. He only lasted for 1 and a half years."

"Why?"

"She wanted to learn by herself afterwards. As I said, she's really independent and she's also really mature. Anyways, she practiced at least 4 hours a day. She didn't let people watch her or record her stats. She always got her way."

"She doesn't seem spoiled, though." Rei said.

"I know. But, she never wanted dolls or toys or candy or anything, she just wanted to practice. The Harrisons had a special dish and room built for her to practice in. Sometimes she practiced there, and sometimes she practiced outside; usually at night."

"She seems really dedicated." Max said. "But I still don't get why she doesn't want people to know she doesn't beyblade if they don't even know who she is."

"Just in case, and also.…"

"Yes?"

"When she was five, she got her first big thrill as a beyblader."

"What was that?"

"She got a bitbeast."

"STARR HAS A BITBEAST?" everyone, including Kai exclamed loudly, shocked.

Mr. Dickinson looked around quickly. No one had paid attention or heard them. "Shhhh!" he said a little more quietly. "Yes, the bitbeast that came to her was a wolf, known as Drayla."

"I've heard about Drayla," Kai said thoughtfully. "Isn't she also known as the Silver Wolf?'

"That's right. But that's not all."

"What do you mean?"

"That's not the only bitbeast she has."

"WHAT?!?!?!?!?!?"

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To be continued….. I'm sooo evil! Ending the chapter here!! MWAHAHAHA!!! So, what do you think?? Can you kinda relate to title of my fic to this, now??? Pleez review and tell me what you think!!!! Thanks!

Ok, bye!!

Starwolf ^.^