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Sorry for the long wait. ^^; (please don't kill me....lol)

/Tyson throwing his voice/..?

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Day Seven

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Kenny, Rei, and Max stood in the kitchen quietly talking. So far the last day of Tyson's diet had been uneventful. Nothing strange had happened. Well, as long as you didn't count a supposedly sane world Beyblading champion sitting watching Jerry Springer, and telling a duct taped poorly sewn doll how screwed up the various guests were.

"I just think that it might be better if they spent the day apart. It might make separation easier." Rei continued in a low voice, glancing nervously toward the living room.

Kenny and Max nodded while Kai just snorted.

"Whatever."

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Kai shook his head, as he closed the door. Max, Kenny, and Rei had literally *dragged* Tyson out to do.....something. He actually wasn't quite sure just what they were going to do.

Oh well. He couldn't care less.

Now where did he put Dranzer...?

'Crap.' Kai though after he searched his pockets and turned up nothing.

Then he remembered. It was in living room. .with IT. That stupid doll was sitting on the couch still in the middle of the room between him and his beyblade, and like *hell* he was going to let that *thing* keep him from Dranzer.

Kai walked straight towards the living room and about a foot in, then froze.

Kai looked at the doll, then at his beyblade a couple feet beyond it.

He turned and looked behind him and from side to side, took a deep breath, and sprinted past the doll, grabbed Dranzer and ran to were he was before, a foot from the doorway, the stopped. Looked around again. And stuck his tongue out at the doll, then walked coolly out of the room.

Once out in the hall, Kai let out a slightly shaken sigh, as he leaned against the kitchen wall.

'This is the last day.....'

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TBC.

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End of Day Seven. ^^. Epilogue is up next!