Disclaimer: I do not own Beyblade in anyway
Title: Cinderella story
It's not what you think, I just needed a title
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Kim got up, shoving on a white t-shirt and jeans and her white trainers she ran to the training area in their mansion and began her training. Ignoring the searing pain in her stomach
About 3 hours later Johnny got up, hearing the blading. He got up shoving on his usual clothing and quickly tying his bandana on and running towards the training area.
"Kimberly McGregor!" he yelled once he saw his sister blading, when she should be resting and her wheel wasn't anywhere in sight.
"Oh shit" she hissed, falling over, losing her balance. He ran over helping her up.
"What the hell are you doing up and walking about?" he asked quietly,
"I wanted to practice my blading, besides I couldn't sleep" she answered shrugging as she stood slightly unsteady on her feet.
Johnny made her go back upstairs into her bedroom while he got her some pills, no matter what the label said, she needed them now.
While she waited for him, she grabbed and old book that she had scribbled in a few times, none of what she had written before making any sense at all. She ignored those pages though and turned to a clean one. If Johnny wouldn't le her blade at the moment then she would write. Her pen almost flew across the page as she wrote down her feelings, the poem twisting them into descriptive imagery and making the poem sound right. For a few seconds she felt free of emotion as she was lost in her words. Johnny opened the door and saw her writing.
"Kimberly?" he said she didn't move she just kept writing, "Kimberly!" he repeated louder, she jerked her head up, blinking a few times then blushed.
"Oh sorry I didn't hear you come in" she said quietly, feeling embarrassed.
"What were you writing?" he asked, passing her two pills and a glass of water, she smiling, taking the pills and gulping down some water.
"Just a poem" she said.
"Let me read it"
"No, you won't understand it"
"Yes I will, come on Kim, I won't tell anyone else about it"
"No!, now let me get some rest before the others wake up, I guess your off to train for tennis?" Johnny nodded, "so go on then" she said yawning then falling asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow.
Johnny looked to the old notebook from the bedside table and flicked through it till he saw the poem that she had just written.
'I need the strength, I need the love.
I need the courage to get through each day.
I have the grace and innocence of a newborn dove.
I have the sense to think before I say
So why does sadness plague me so?
Morbid thoughts fill my brain
I just stood there forcing my smile as he decided to go
I fear that I will go insane.
I'm sending out love and not getting it back
I'm crying on the side and smiling on the out
I need to keep my mind to one track
I need to smile not pout
I need to keep it hidden
I need to lock it away
This feeling must be forbidden
To see the light of day'
Johnny put the notebook down. He had no clue that Kim felt this bad, and how determined she was to not let it effect the others.
He was moved by her amount of concern for the people around her. He left her room silently, making a vow not to get involved with this and not to mention it in the near future, maybe if he kept his promise of being a proper brother it would help. He smiled at the thought of it as he closed her door, leaving her to sleep.
The next morning, they decided to plan going back to Europe for in a few weeks time. Kim was eager to leave, so was Enrique, they decided to go back to Enrique's mansion first of all. Considering that they were all getting along again.
Kim just wanted to get out of china, it wasn't helping her at all. Besides, it would be great to see Europe again.
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Ok ok I'll try to get the next one to be the last chapter, I hope to update a.s.a.p so please read on. Oh yeah what did you think of my poem?
~*~Phoenix147~*~
Title: Cinderella story
It's not what you think, I just needed a title
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Kim got up, shoving on a white t-shirt and jeans and her white trainers she ran to the training area in their mansion and began her training. Ignoring the searing pain in her stomach
About 3 hours later Johnny got up, hearing the blading. He got up shoving on his usual clothing and quickly tying his bandana on and running towards the training area.
"Kimberly McGregor!" he yelled once he saw his sister blading, when she should be resting and her wheel wasn't anywhere in sight.
"Oh shit" she hissed, falling over, losing her balance. He ran over helping her up.
"What the hell are you doing up and walking about?" he asked quietly,
"I wanted to practice my blading, besides I couldn't sleep" she answered shrugging as she stood slightly unsteady on her feet.
Johnny made her go back upstairs into her bedroom while he got her some pills, no matter what the label said, she needed them now.
While she waited for him, she grabbed and old book that she had scribbled in a few times, none of what she had written before making any sense at all. She ignored those pages though and turned to a clean one. If Johnny wouldn't le her blade at the moment then she would write. Her pen almost flew across the page as she wrote down her feelings, the poem twisting them into descriptive imagery and making the poem sound right. For a few seconds she felt free of emotion as she was lost in her words. Johnny opened the door and saw her writing.
"Kimberly?" he said she didn't move she just kept writing, "Kimberly!" he repeated louder, she jerked her head up, blinking a few times then blushed.
"Oh sorry I didn't hear you come in" she said quietly, feeling embarrassed.
"What were you writing?" he asked, passing her two pills and a glass of water, she smiling, taking the pills and gulping down some water.
"Just a poem" she said.
"Let me read it"
"No, you won't understand it"
"Yes I will, come on Kim, I won't tell anyone else about it"
"No!, now let me get some rest before the others wake up, I guess your off to train for tennis?" Johnny nodded, "so go on then" she said yawning then falling asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow.
Johnny looked to the old notebook from the bedside table and flicked through it till he saw the poem that she had just written.
'I need the strength, I need the love.
I need the courage to get through each day.
I have the grace and innocence of a newborn dove.
I have the sense to think before I say
So why does sadness plague me so?
Morbid thoughts fill my brain
I just stood there forcing my smile as he decided to go
I fear that I will go insane.
I'm sending out love and not getting it back
I'm crying on the side and smiling on the out
I need to keep my mind to one track
I need to smile not pout
I need to keep it hidden
I need to lock it away
This feeling must be forbidden
To see the light of day'
Johnny put the notebook down. He had no clue that Kim felt this bad, and how determined she was to not let it effect the others.
He was moved by her amount of concern for the people around her. He left her room silently, making a vow not to get involved with this and not to mention it in the near future, maybe if he kept his promise of being a proper brother it would help. He smiled at the thought of it as he closed her door, leaving her to sleep.
The next morning, they decided to plan going back to Europe for in a few weeks time. Kim was eager to leave, so was Enrique, they decided to go back to Enrique's mansion first of all. Considering that they were all getting along again.
Kim just wanted to get out of china, it wasn't helping her at all. Besides, it would be great to see Europe again.
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Ok ok I'll try to get the next one to be the last chapter, I hope to update a.s.a.p so please read on. Oh yeah what did you think of my poem?
~*~Phoenix147~*~