Catty: Just a one-shot in memory of a friends friend who just recently left us. R.I.P.

Ray: Catty dosen't own beyblade!!!

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It was a cloudy after-noon when we went to Krissy's party. We enjoyed our time there and didn't leave until we heard thunder. " Might as well get going, we don't want to get caught in the worst of the storm.

Catty nodded and followed Kai and the other to the van. Tala started up the engine as everyone got in. Ian and Bryan were still a lil upset that they had to leave the party early but got over it soon enough and settled with bickering at one-another.

Ray sat in the middle plugging his ears fear that a headache would follow this.

Catty reached over and put in the P.O.D cd to drown out the bickering going on in the back seats. ~ how can Spencer and Ray manage back there?? ~ Turning up the volume the 2 shut up and listened to the music.

Bryan suddenly reached over, stoping the cd, and turning on the radio to HFS 99.1. No one minded. That is, until they heard what was being said but the d.j.

" A fatal crash left 2 boys being thrown from the car. One boy died from the impact and severe injuries. The other boy died as well. The father being the only one who survived. They we're going down..." That was it. Tala pulled over to the side of the road taking in the information that was just given to them through the radio.

" Jack's ... gone?? " Everyone fell silent. Jack.... the one guy who give anything to make anyone happy, was gone.

Catty saw her cell phone then the ringer tone turned on. Should she answer it. She turned to Kai and hugged him, receiving one in return. Ray picked up the phone. It was Kriss.

The van turned around and everyone returned to the now dull, dead, party. Everyone turned for support and talked about how much they were going to miss him. Crying was heard. Mostly from Catty being the emotional person she was.

Kai took her into the kitchen and tried to calm her down as everyone else saught comfert from the recent shocking event's. No one was going to be able to sleep that night. Wish that it was just a dream and that 2morrow at school, Jack would appear in class making fun of the assignment and receiving detention for it.

No such luck.

The next day came and it was as quiet as ever. Then they knew. It wasn't a dream, it was real. The held a rememberance(sp?) party for him as the rain continued to pour.

A week after the funieral was held and everyone left something for 15 year old boy.

Jack

1989-2004

15 yrs old

R.I.P my friend

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Catty: ok i felt like i had to write something for my friend and here it is. I hope his family is doing well and all.

Tala: R&R if you want to