How can he live like that? 2 Disclaimer- . Oh my GOD!!!!! I actually got reviews!!!! I personally didn't think anyone would actually review it!!!!! Thank you people! I LUV YOU! *faints dramatically and falls off the stage and is followed by a series of bangs and cries for help* Ouch. *suddenly notices you staring at her weirdly and edging away* Grrrrrrrrrrrrr. *whacks you over the head* ARG!!!! NOT THAT WAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Anyway, onto the story!

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It was morning. Rays of sunlight entered the room where the Bladebreakers were staying. Mr. Dickinson headed slowly towards the room where the team was staying to check out how they were doing. As he neared the room, he was surprised to hear that the room was almost silent, except the constant snoring from Tyson.

"I wonder why the boys aren't up yet." Wondered the old man to himself. He then decided to see what they were doing. The old man stepped into the room and saw Tyson sprawled across Kai's, Ray's and Max's beds and looking as though he would probably never wake up again.

"Oh my!" exclaimed Mr. Dickinson. "I wonder where the rest of the boys are." Suddenly he heard noises coming from the kitchens.

"ARG! THERE'S NO WAY THAT I'M GOING TO WEAR THAT THING!" Alarmed, the old man rushed towards the kitchens to see what was the matter.

When he got there, he was greeted by a funny sight. Max and Kenny were trying to force Kai into a fluffy pink apron. Then Ray noticed the shocked expression on the aging man's face.

He walked over and explained, "When we got up this morning, we found out that all the chefs here were on vacation so we decided that it would make more sense to try to cook for ourselves instead of starving to death. The only problem is that Kenny is insisting that we all wear these things." he said gesturing his own pink apron.

Mr. Dickinson chuckled. "Well have fun boys." Then he turned and left. Somehow, Kenny and Max succeeded to squash Kai into the apron and they were now trying to cook. Max kept on burning the water and Kai kept on over- cooking everything else. Only Kenny and Ray seemed to be doing well. Ray, because he had learned to cook a long time ago and Kenny because he had Dizzi find a website for him. Somehow, miraculously, the four of them somehow managed to finish cooking their breakfast and made it look quite edible.

"Let's dig in!" yelled Max and started gobbling down his pancakes at full speed.

"Watch it Max!" exclaimed Kenny. "Geez, you're almost as bad as Tyson."

"Are you kidding me?" asked Ray with a incredulous look on his face. "Tyson can out-eat an elephant!" Kenny and Max started to laugh. The laughing slowly woke Tyson up.

"What time is it?" he asked sleepily. He looked around for the clock. It read 9:07 am. "WHAT?!?! HOW COULD I OF SLEPT THAT LONG!" he screeched. "NOW I'M LATE FOR BREAKFAST!!!!!!!" Tyson got dressed in a hurry and bolted to the dining room. He screeched to a halt in front of the door and gaped open- mouthed at everyone else in the room in horror.

"Noooooooo! Don't tell me there's no more left!" he exclaimed.

"I'm sorry, Tyson." Said Max with a worried expression on his face. "I guess I kinda forgot that you were still in bed."

"How could you? After all we've been through?" cried Tyson, looking close to tears.

"Can you please stop your annoying babbling?" asked an irritated Kai. "For your information, there's some left in the frying pan so shut up!" Tyson immediately stopped pretending to cry.

"Really? Thanks!" he shouted and ran into the kitchen. Kai groaned.

'I don't believe that guy.' He thought.

~Meanwhile~

Everything was nothing but emptiness. Suddenly, a small blue light appeared. The light started growing brighter and brighter. Then the light began to slowly take shape until a large blue dragon appeared.

"Dranzer, you called?" it asked. Just then, a red light appeared too and it started getting brighter just like the first. Soon it took the form of a red phoenix.

"Hello, Dragoon. I was wondering if I could ask you a few things." Answered Dranzer.

"Sure thing, old bird." Chuckled Dragoon. "So what is it?"

"Well, I was wondering a few things about your human. Like if you ever get fed up with him sometimes." Said Dranzer.

"I guess I do." Said Dragoon.

"So is that why you gave him all those dreams?" asked Dranzer suspiciously. Dragoon had a not-at-all-innocent grin on his face. "You dog." Muttered Dranzer.

"Yo, it's 'dragon'." Replied a pissed looking Dragoon.

"So have you ever wondered what it would be like to have a different human?" asked Dranzer.

"Yes," replied the dragon. Then he thought for a moment. "Wanna trade?"

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Ooh, a cliffhanger. I know that this chapter isn't really good because I didn't really have enough time to work on it and when I planned out the story, I didn't really think about this part. Also, I think that I am only going to post on weekends because of school and everything. I promise you that the next chapter will be WAY, better. And please don't flame. Sayonara!