Well, the reason that this story is at beyblade section is 'cause this story will be most of the time in Kai POV.
Now, let the story begin . . .
Chapter 1- why don't you get a life?
Kai POV.
I stood there . . . looking at his cold eyes . . . shine in . . . happiness? I knew my grandfather was thrilled to kill me, which, by the way, was going tohappen very soon . . . but still . . . I'm his grandson! How can he be happy in a moment like this?
I started to back off when he got his dagger out for the first time . . . once I could see my reflection in it, but now? Now I could see my own blood on it; not a pleasant sight.
I was locked in that damn abbey again . . . how? . . . well, this is a long story . . .
I can try and tell you, but I think I would be unable to finish the story in time; after all, I'm going to the next world in a few seconds.
"Any last requests, brat?" he asked me in his rash voice; this time you could hear the mocking too.
I stepped back a few more steps as I was holding my bleeding arm, it was a pretty deep cut, you could tell by all the blood that was coming out of it.
Suddenly I felt something hard and cold behind me (A/N: I know what you think). . . the stone wall . . . now there was no more place to run.
Why I don't fight back you ask? Actually I did, you even can see the bruises on his old stinking body . . . I even tried to fight him when he got the dagger out, but I already told you what happened after that, right? Well at least you can get the picture after I told you that my arm got a deep cut.
I started to breath heavily as I fell to a sitting position; I couldn't believe I was actually afraid . . . but I couldn't deny it, I was! Weren't you afraid too if you were going to die?
My grandfather got closer to me and his cocky smile appeared again on his thin ugly lips, I hated that smile so much!
Remember the question he asked me few seconds before? You know what he wanted by that? He wanted me to bag for his mercy . . . I guess you already know that I rather . . . 'die' . . . then do this.
I just set there; as I stared at the place around me I could feel the blur of the senses inside of me . . . I could tell you that the rage was the dominant there. I know that in most situations when there is rage boiling inside the adrenalin can take over you and help you get out of nasty situations . . . but not in that one.
"Prepare to die" I heard him yelling and he got his hand into the air; his hold on the dagger tightened.
The next thing I could think to do is to jump from the place I been sitting in and escape the dagger . . . I could escape . . . to the sides . . . but I didn't. For the first time in my life I actually thought about the future.
Perhaps and I'll escape from my grandfather, but then what? Does my life worth living? Actually, I don't have any reason to stay alive, it's not like anyone will care . . . the blade breakers? . . . na, they don't really care, they all just want me there with them because of my skills.
Except for them I don't see someone that ever got close enough to me to actually care.
Oh, hell, why not, at least in the next world I wouldn't need to run from my grandfather.
I just closed my eyes and tried to help my grandfather to kill me.
How? Well, I could stop defending myself and expos my body to the dagger . . . and so I did.
When it finally hit me my eyes snapped open and I could swear that I saw my father and mother in front of me . . . reaching their hands to me.
I could taste my blood in my moth . . . yak!
My grandfather looked shocked; he didn't understand why I didn't try to escape . . .
Oh well, maybe one day he will, but then it will be too late.
I felt the pain and tried to enjoy it, you know what? I actually did.
"Goodbye stinking world" were my last words; my grandfather looked terrified from the big smile that appeared suddenly on my lips.
Everything around me started to blur, I knew this feeling too good, it wasn't the first time that I felt like I'm losing everything inside of me.
Suddenly there was darkness all around of me and the pain disappeared, then a white blinding light appeared from nowhere and I felt something itching my head.
When I finally adapted to the light I saw a group of people standing in line . . .
'What the hell' I thought to myself as I scratched my head, suddenly I felt something warm passing in my hand; I looked up.
"What the" I was unable to think what to say, a yellow ring flew over my head.
"This thing called halo" I heard a voicebehind of me; I turned around quickly.
I bomped into the man and fell to the ground.
"Oh, sorry, let me help you" he said and offered me a hand.
I looked up, a tall black haired guy smiled at me, he wore an orange training suite.
I took his hand as I still wondered what was going on, he pulled me up.
"Who are you" I asked him rudely; this whole place and feeling was new for me and I was confused.
"Oh, right, my name is Goku" he said with a soft smile appearing on his lips.
"Kai" I told him shortly.
TBC . . .
I know it's not the best place to stop.
I don't think that there is any spelling mistakes here but there might be some grammar mistakes ( I live in Israel and people don't really speak here English . . . teacher just don't know how to teach it properly . . .;), well, read and it and if there're too many grammar mistakes I'll re- write it.
Oh, I guess people hate reading this over and over again so I'm only going to say it only once . . . if you got the time, please review, I accept criticism.