Ghost in my Picture

Yay! I got some reviews! Some1 asked me if there was going a relationship... Well, do all fics must have one? I was thinking on NOT having one... Oh yah, should I have Max, Rei and Kai in this fic?

-(Ghost Mom and Killer Dragoon)-

Tyson ran back to his temple, trying to find his grandpa, but unfortunately, he wasn't home. There was a note on his bed, saying that he went shopping for the day with his brother. He decided to call one of his friends, Zeo, for some advice.

"Hello? Zeo Zaghart speaking."

"Hey Zeo, it's me, Tyson."

"Are you okay? Usually you start with: 'THE WORLD CHAMP HAS ARRIVED, TO TALK WITH YOU!!!!!!!!!!'. Plus you sound shaky. What's up?"

"Zeo, can I ask you a question?"

"Sure, fire away."

"I had a dream – I mean my friend had a dream about... seeing his dead mother. But the mother attack you and wanted to die, like her..."

"Well, usually, that means your friend's mom's not dead."

"What?!"

"It means... Wait, lemme check my book about Life and Death..."

"..."

"Hm. It said here, that your friend's mom... Is a ghost."

"HUH?!"

"Don't you know what a ghost is? Phantom, wandering soul, shadow spirit? Hocus pocus, Tyson, I knew you were dumb, but this is pathetic."

"No not that... My Dragoon! It's gone!"

"Really?"

"Yeah! Listen, I'll call you back. I need to find my blade."

"Okay. Try checking the usual spots when you last lost it, like under your bed and on top of the refrigerator."

"Thanks Z. Bye!"

"Chow!"

Tyson did look in his usual spots, especially under the bed, but it wasn't there. Something didn't seem right. He decided he should bandage his wrist, and then look for Dragoon, before it gets worse. Tyson took a bottle of alcohol and wet his wrist with a cotton ball. Then he used linen bandages to wrap his wrist.

"Now, where is Dragoon?"

There was a sharp pain on his wrist that Tyson let a gasp. He kneeled down, in pain, but something invisible was pulling him towards the dojo. He followed, and then the pain lessened. He slid the door open, and was happy he found Dragoon.

But something wasn't right.

"Tyson..."

"Dra-Dragoon?! What's happening to you?"

"Tyson... Forgive me for my mistake..."

Dragoon let out a cry that tore the dojo. My home is tearing down! Tyson thought. But I cannot leave my friend!

"Go! Run young master!"

"I will not leave you in this mess! Come with me!"

"No! Leave!"

"I can't!

"LEAVE!!!"

Dragoon let out a wind that pushed Tyson far outside his house. "No!" Tyson cried. The house fell down, but a bitbeast survived. This beast, was black and glowed evilly, was none other than Tyson's precious Dragoon. But the eyes glowed red with hatred, and flew to Tyson.

"Dragoon?"

But Dragoon didn't listen. He just roared and attacked poor Tyson. "Oh no!" He ran away, hoping to lose his bitbeast. But no, it just came and tried to kill him. "Help! I'm being attacked by a bitbeast!" Tyson pleaded.

Sadly, bitbeasts are invisible to the naked eye, and so a lot of people didn't know what he was talking about. Tyson ran down a hill, but suddenly tripped. He looked back to see Dragoon, but he was gone. "Dragoon?"

"Dragoon? You mean that top thingy you play with everyday me homey?"

Tyson blinked. He turned his head to see his Grandpa and his brother, Hitoshi. They were holding bags full of grocery, and seemed to be worried. "Why aren't you at school, Tyson?" "I-I-I s-saw m-my mom!"

There was a deadly silence.

"But your mom is dead." Grandpa said sadly. "Yes, partially my fault." Hitoshi said quietly. "She – I know but – She's a ghost!" "Maybe you're ill." "Yeah, I'll make you medicine for a fever, dude." Tyson puffed in annoyance. They are his family! They should believe him.

But what about Dragoon?

-(END CHAPTER)-

Yes, WHAT ABOUT DRAGOON?! N E 1 knows what's Tyson's brother ENGLISH NAME?! Unless I know that, I'm stuck with the Jap. Review plz!