Angel: Welcome back to Hidden Past. I know it sounds like a soap opera.
Hey maybe that'll be my next story, a beyblade soap opera. What do you
think Kai?
Kai: Why are you asking me? Shouldn't you be asking your favorite character Rei?
Angel:*shrugs her shoulders* OK, Rei what do you think about the idea?
Rei: I think its an interesting idea. How long would it run?
Angel:Someone do the disclaimer so I can think about it. Oh to answer your question Rei, I don't know how long it'll take.
Max:I want more sugar. I'll do the disclaimer.
Angel:*hands him a ten pound bag of sugar*here.*really absentminded*
Max:Yeah. Angel does not own beyblade, just the ocs and Piper, who is going to be her daughter when she gets married. Oh and she owns the plot.
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Kaleigh Leclaire walked along what she thought of as her private river. At least that was what it seemed like to her. Always early in the morning she'd be the only one by the river, and she'd bask in the suns glow and warmth.
She settled on a grassy hill not too far from an object, she easily recongized as a beydish. There was a soft breeze and it ruffled her chin length bloodred hair.
This was always her time to think. Think abotu grades, about how far her family was away from her, and the future.
The water shimmered and sparkled as she stared at it. All thoughts left her head as a group of boys came forward from under the nearby bridge. A baby was siutated on the hip of a two-toned slate haired boy.
"Just great. There goes my morning of solitude," Kaleigh said but smiled when the baby clapped her hands and laughed at the water.
The slate haired b oy put the child on the hill and told her to stay. He then promptly turned his back on her to talk to his friends.
Kaleigh glared, what kind of brother or father would tell a baby to stay and then start ignoring her. She stayed where she was and jus stared as a bey battle began right before her eyes. It was amazing to her. A headache came and she saw something from her past.
****Flashback****
"Stupid girl," a cold voice scolded, followed by a slap, "your brother will never remember you."
She tasted metallic in her mouth but not even that or the sound of blades crashing together could dissuade her from speaking, "He'll remember. And in the end you'll go to hell."
****End Flashback****
Kaleigh shook her head. The last two m onths she had been having flashbacks and to her was getting annoying. She looked over at the baby and panic gripped her throat when she saw the baby crawling toard the river. She started shouting a warning but there wasn't anytime.
She pushed herself to her feet and started running. Everything seemed to go in slow motion for her then. The baby got to the edge, slipped and fell into the river.
Kaleigh reached the edge adn without thinking jumped in and started looking for her.
The baby's cap of silver hair was bobbing in the water. She swam forward, thanking her parents for the swimming lessons, she felt along as she drew closer to the bobbing baby. Finally she slipped her arm around the baby, pulling her close she started swimming to the shore and deposited the baby on the shore. Using her upper body strength she pulled herself up beside the baby.
One glance told Kaleigh the baby was going to be fine. She stood scooping the baby in her arms, she started toward the group. The anger continued growing and when she stopped at the edge of the dish she was in a full rage. She wanted to kill someone.
"Excuse me!" She yelled and the baby erupted in tears. Quickly she started singing to the baby hoping that she would quiet downo right away. Luckily for her the baby decided to listen, but what she didn't realize was that the singing also stopped the bey battle.
"Why is Piper all wet?" A raven ahired boy asked after the song was over.
"Well if you were more interested in her than beyblading maybe she wouldn't of fallen in the river," Kaleigh said, venom dripping in her voice, she settled Piper on her hip, "Just what kind of babysitters are you?"
"We aren't babysitters," a deep voice said from behind her.
She whirled around, stared into mahognay eyes, and gasped. Those eyes, she thought, they look so familar. Where have I seen them before?
Kai: Why are you asking me? Shouldn't you be asking your favorite character Rei?
Angel:*shrugs her shoulders* OK, Rei what do you think about the idea?
Rei: I think its an interesting idea. How long would it run?
Angel:Someone do the disclaimer so I can think about it. Oh to answer your question Rei, I don't know how long it'll take.
Max:I want more sugar. I'll do the disclaimer.
Angel:*hands him a ten pound bag of sugar*here.*really absentminded*
Max:Yeah. Angel does not own beyblade, just the ocs and Piper, who is going to be her daughter when she gets married. Oh and she owns the plot.
**************************************************************************** **************
Kaleigh Leclaire walked along what she thought of as her private river. At least that was what it seemed like to her. Always early in the morning she'd be the only one by the river, and she'd bask in the suns glow and warmth.
She settled on a grassy hill not too far from an object, she easily recongized as a beydish. There was a soft breeze and it ruffled her chin length bloodred hair.
This was always her time to think. Think abotu grades, about how far her family was away from her, and the future.
The water shimmered and sparkled as she stared at it. All thoughts left her head as a group of boys came forward from under the nearby bridge. A baby was siutated on the hip of a two-toned slate haired boy.
"Just great. There goes my morning of solitude," Kaleigh said but smiled when the baby clapped her hands and laughed at the water.
The slate haired b oy put the child on the hill and told her to stay. He then promptly turned his back on her to talk to his friends.
Kaleigh glared, what kind of brother or father would tell a baby to stay and then start ignoring her. She stayed where she was and jus stared as a bey battle began right before her eyes. It was amazing to her. A headache came and she saw something from her past.
****Flashback****
"Stupid girl," a cold voice scolded, followed by a slap, "your brother will never remember you."
She tasted metallic in her mouth but not even that or the sound of blades crashing together could dissuade her from speaking, "He'll remember. And in the end you'll go to hell."
****End Flashback****
Kaleigh shook her head. The last two m onths she had been having flashbacks and to her was getting annoying. She looked over at the baby and panic gripped her throat when she saw the baby crawling toard the river. She started shouting a warning but there wasn't anytime.
She pushed herself to her feet and started running. Everything seemed to go in slow motion for her then. The baby got to the edge, slipped and fell into the river.
Kaleigh reached the edge adn without thinking jumped in and started looking for her.
The baby's cap of silver hair was bobbing in the water. She swam forward, thanking her parents for the swimming lessons, she felt along as she drew closer to the bobbing baby. Finally she slipped her arm around the baby, pulling her close she started swimming to the shore and deposited the baby on the shore. Using her upper body strength she pulled herself up beside the baby.
One glance told Kaleigh the baby was going to be fine. She stood scooping the baby in her arms, she started toward the group. The anger continued growing and when she stopped at the edge of the dish she was in a full rage. She wanted to kill someone.
"Excuse me!" She yelled and the baby erupted in tears. Quickly she started singing to the baby hoping that she would quiet downo right away. Luckily for her the baby decided to listen, but what she didn't realize was that the singing also stopped the bey battle.
"Why is Piper all wet?" A raven ahired boy asked after the song was over.
"Well if you were more interested in her than beyblading maybe she wouldn't of fallen in the river," Kaleigh said, venom dripping in her voice, she settled Piper on her hip, "Just what kind of babysitters are you?"
"We aren't babysitters," a deep voice said from behind her.
She whirled around, stared into mahognay eyes, and gasped. Those eyes, she thought, they look so familar. Where have I seen them before?