Tyson the Spoiled
And
Kenny the Small
Authors Note: Four reveiws later, here is chapter two! I got a lot of good response so I hope the rest of yous guys like it. Enough blabbering now, on with the tormenting fun!
"FOOD! FOOD! FOOD! FOOD! FOOD! FOOD! FOOD! FOOD! FOOD! FOOD! FOOD! FOOD! FOOD! FOOD!" Tyson continued to annoy the rest of the guys as Ray prepared lunch.
"Somebody shut him up." Kai complained as Kenny explained what the whole deal was with this little peoples disease.
"It will only spread to those who have a very rare blood type." Kenny finished talking and Max looked puzzled.
"How do you know so much about this diease, Kenny?" He asked suspiciously.
"I was listening to this doctor's speech on tv one time and he was talking about rare blood types. He said that there was this program that you could download into your computer and if you inserted somebody's blood into the computer, it would tell you what thier blood type is. I downloaded it into Dizzy. He also talked about this weird disease that turns people with really rare blood types into little six year old kids." Kenny finished explaining. Ray walked in with a tray with ten grilled cheese sandwiches on it. Tyson's eyes lit up.
"FOOD!" He screamed. He grabbed all but four sandwiches and started a huge chowdown. The other guys quickly grabbed one sandwich each so that Tyson wouldn't eat all of them. He had devoured every last one that he had snatched real quickly and looked full. Kai looked disgusted.
"That kid's a frigin pig." He muttered to himself. Tyson got up and tackled Max off of his chair.
"I wanna pway! I wanna pway! I wanna pway!" He screamed in Max's ear. Max almost went deaf.
"OW! Get OFF, Tyson! Your making me DEAF! And your CRUSHING my WINDPIPE!" Max cried out from underneath the oversized kid. Tyson looked very hurt.
"DON'T YELL AT ME! I WILL NOT BE SILENCED! I ALWAYS GET WHAT I WANT AND I WANT TO PLAY!" Tyson screamed, beating his fists on Max's back with every word he said at the top of his lungs.
Ray walked up to him. He gently picked Tyson up.
"Well then, what would you like to do Tyson?" He asked calmly, looking at Tyson in the eye.
"I WANNA GO TO THE PARK!" He sreamed at the top of his lungs right in Ray's face, making him wince.
"Tyson. You should stop yelling in the house and in people's faces. It's not very nice you know." Kenny said to Tyson, who did not like the idea of people telling him what to do, and replied as loud as his lungs would permit him.
"WHO THE HELL DO YOU TINK YOU ARE, TELLIN ME WHAT TO DO?! I WILL DO WHAT I WANT, WHEN I WANT! I WANT YOU, RAY, AND MAX TO TAKE ME TO THE PARK AND I WANT KAI TO GIVE ME A PIGGYBACK RIDE THERE! AND IF HE REFUSES TO, I'll SCREAM SING THE SONG THAT NEVER ENDS UNTIL HE DOES!" Tyson went red in the face. So did Kai. He looked as if he were about to kill someone.
"Come on Kai. It's only to the park. How bad could it be." Max asked as he got to his feet. He had regained his wind and some of his hearing while Tyson had his scream. If looks could kill, Kai would have killed Max with his death glare.
"Hey. You've been wanting to get that new blade part from downtown, right? Well, when we get to the park, you can split and get that part, and then, if you want, you can meet us back at the house around super time. I need to talk to the Chief about some stuff and Max can watch Tyson. I'll carry him back home. Soooooooooo? How about it then?" Ray asked, shuddering under Kai's icy death glare.
"rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr. Fine!" Kai growled from behind gritted teeth.
Outside
Kai bent over and Tyson jumped on his back, grabbed around Kai's neck, crushing his windpipe, and Kai stood up, grabbing and holding up Tyson by his legs. The Bladebreakers procceeded to walk to the park. Kai made the ride extra bumpy for Tyson, who kept tightening his grip on Kai's throat. Finally, after getting so fed up with almost getting disseated from his piggyback ride and almost thrown to the ground, Tyson gripped around Kai's throat as hard as he could, and screamed at the top of his lungs, "STOP WALKING SO BUMPY! I HATE THIS RIDE! I WANT YOU TO BE NICER TO ME! I'M JUST A HELPLESS LITTLE KID WHO CAN KICK YOUR AZZ ANY TIME THAT I FEEL LIKE IT! Now..........STOP IT!"
"Let......let go......of.......of my.......my........my throat!" Kai gasped for air. Ray walked back to Tyson and Kai.
"Come on, Tyson, your strangling Kai. Could you please let go a bit, okay?" Ray asked Tyson in a polite, calm voice. Tyson started to let go of Kai's throat a little bit, but Kai still was steamed about this whole piggyback ride buisness. As Tyson loosened his grip, Kai let go of Tyson's legs, and Tyson fell to the ground, on his ass, behind Kai.
"I think that I'll let the ground kick your ass for me, Tyson." Kai said coldly and started to walk away, when Max called after him, stopping Kai in his tracks to respond.
"Why are you so mean to Tyson, Kai? He's just a kid right now." Kai turned half around.
"A little kid or not, Tyson hasn't changed one little bit. He's still as heavey as ever, and eats just as much. He's only gotten louder and smaller, in height. So, why should I act any different." And with that, Kai stalked off. Tyson started to scream even more.
"I WANT A PIGGYBACK RIDE! I WANT A PIGGYBACK RIDE! I WANT A PIGGYBACK RIDE!"
"Alright, here, I'll give you one." Ray bent over.
"YAY!" Tyson screamed and jumped on Ray's back.
At the Park
"SLAVES! YOU WILL OBEY ME! BOW DOWN! I AM THE GREAT PHAROH OF SAND EGYPT! NOOOO! GET THAT SHOVEL OUT OF YOUR MOUTH! AAAAAAAAH! NOOOOOO! NOT THE PAIL! ANYTHING BUT THE PAIL! THAT'S NOT A TOILET! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" Tyson was screaming at all of the little kids who were in the sandbox. He had made a little mound of sand, wich he called sand Egypt, and was bosing everyone around. Tyson claimed to be the Pharoh and that all of the little eight to ten month old children were his slaves. One of them had tried to take a pee in the bucket that Tyson was trying to use to establish his kingdom.
"WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!" The little kid cried as Tyson took the bucket away before it could be soiled. Max walked over to Tyson.
"Come on, Tyson, be nice to the little kids. They aren't your slaves, they're just kids." Tyson got an evil glint in his eye.
"Something tells me, I should have left Ray in charge." Max gulped.
"So, Kenny, how are we supposed to reverse this whole disease thing before it spreads?" Ray asked. Kenny hesitated.
"Well, uh. I think that you need to, uh, oh yea. I remember now. You just need to.........." Kenny trailed off. He turned pale.
"What's wrong, Chief? You look like you just saw a g........" Ray trailed off as he spotted what Kenny was looking at and gasped. Max was freaking out. Tyson was sitting on the ground, turning all sorts of different colors in the face. Max ran over to Kenny and Ray who had jumped to their feet.
"THAT KID'S PHYCO! I TOLD HIM TO STOP BOSSING AROUND THE OTHER KIDS AND NOW HE'S HOLDING HIS BREATH TO GET HIS OWN WAY! WHAT DO I DO? I CAN'T LET HIM WIN OR DIE!" Max started to hyperventalate. Ray was the first to calm down.
"Max, take a deep breath. Little kids can smell fear. Now, go over to Tyson, and take another deep breath. Exhail and pretend to really enjoy the air. He'll be gasping for breath in no time." Ray calmed Max down, and Max went over to Tyson and did exactly what Ray told him to do. Tyson put on a pouty face, but ignored Max. Finally, Tyson fell over, unconscious. Glad that's over Max thought to himself, as he pulled Tyson's limp body over to the park bench.
"Hey. Who's cute little kid is this?" The source of the voice was a very hot girl, who had walked over to talk to the boys. She had jet black hair and was as tall as Max. She was wearing platform shoes, a dark purple halter top, and hot pink short-shorts.
"Is that your brother, and are you all related?" She asked them. Ray was about to answer, but Max cut him off.
"He's my little brother, and they just follow me around. You know. (whispers) Bad influence at home. No self esteam." He gave her a huge grin.
"WHAT! That's hardly t..." Ray tried to defend his pride, but Max cut him off, again.
"So, what brings you to the park on such a nice day? By the way, my name is Max."
"Oh. My name is Brit. Heh heh heh. Well, I'm just walking my pet furby. Isn't he cute? His name is Wawa. Want to pet him?" She held up a disgustingly cute pink and blue furby. Kenny went pale again. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA AAAAAAAAAAAH! The evil ferbies are invading the town!" Kenny screamed at the top of his lungs. He ran away as fast as he could. Ray, Max and Brit watched him run with stunned faces.
"He sure runs like a girl." Brit commented.
"Ya. Well, Ray. Aren't you going to go after your boyfriend? You wouldn't want him to get hurt now, would you?" Max said casually, unaware of Ray's well pronounced rage. But Brit noticed. She narrowed her eyes at him, then said, through gritted teeth, "You know, you should be nice to Max. He doesn't need you to follow him around any were. You would be reduced to nothing more than a drug atict if Max left you and that other gay kid all alone with no friends." She batted her eyes and flicked her hair. Ray was starting to boil over.
"Max, I'll leave you to look after Tyson, all alone. By your self." And Ray walked off, leaving Max, Brit, and unconscious Tyson all alone. Tyson stirred.
"Hey, I think that he's waking up from his nap." Max said with an innocent smile. Tyson sat up and rubbed his eyes, panting for breath.
"My chest hurts, Ray. Hey! Were's Ray. And Kenny. And who are you? What is that? AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH! EVIL FERBY! AAAAAAAAAA AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH! " Tyson got up and ran off as fast as he could.
"Hey! Wait! Come back, Tyson! I'm sorry, but he had a bad experience with one of those things, well, Bye!" Max ran off, thinking, that little bastard. He did that on purpose. Right before I got a chance to ask that girl, Brit, out on a date. When I catch him, I'll make sure he suffers for that.
After seven o'clock at night
Kai walked in the door. Kenny had gone to bed at five o'clock as soon as he had gotten back from town. That furby scare had really scared him, so he went to bed early and Ray had no chance to talk to him about what the cure was for the disease. Max had locked himself in his bedroom and didn't say a thing to Ray when he came back to the house with Tyson, screaming about evil ferbies. Max had dragged him all the way home, and had attracted a lot of attention. Tyson was upstairs in bed, Ray hoped. Ray was sitting on the couch watching tv. Tyson had gone upstairs and into his bedroom when Ray told him to go to bed, but Ray highly doubted that he was sleeping.
"Could you go and check on Tyson for me, Kai?" Ray asked sleepily. "I'm going to bed pretty quick."
"(sigh) Alright." Kai walked upstairs. He went into Tyson's room, and discovered Tyson jumping on the bed.
"Go to bed you little buttmunch." Kai said tonlessly.
"No." Tyson simply replied.
"I was hoping it wouldn't come to this, but, if you don't go to bed, the great evil furby will come and eat you. First your brains, then your intestines. But, I guess that this means good bye, squirt. Good Bye. May the evil furby have mercy on your soul." Kai walked out of the room, shutting the light off first, then he closed the door. Kai put his ear up to the door, and he immediately heard silence. Heh heh, that got him, he thought to himself. He went straight to bed. It had been a long day.
In the Morning
Everyone was up watching Barny and Friends, Tyson had put up a huge fight over the channel that they got to watch. Kai's eye was slowly starting to twitch. Kenny was the only one who wasn't up yet. He came walking into the living room at eight o'clock, just in time to watch part ten of the Barny marathon (Kai's eye was twitching very fast and he had a temple vein bulging out off his head, Max was watching him instead of the tv because he claimed that Kai was a lot more fun to watch than Barny. Kai was very annoyed by both Max and Barny. Everyone looked over at Kenny, who was a six year old kid.
"Uh, chief. What is your blood type?" Ray asked interestedly.
"It's called "computer memory." Shit. Has my voice always sounded so small? And have you all grown during the night?" Kenny asked in a very cute six year old voice.
"You've just caught the disease, Chief." Max responded, turning his attention back toward Kai, who looked even more pissed off right now.
"You have to tell me you remember how to reverse this, don't you?" Ray asked shiftily.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuh. I think that I can't remember. OOOOOOOH! BARNY!" Kenny ran to the front of the tv and sat down right beside Tyson.
"Noooooooooooooo! This can't be happening! I'm a beyblader, not a babysitter!" Ray complained, a vein started to bulge out of his temple like Kai.
"I don't think how much more of this I can take without killing someone." Kai muttered underneath his breath.
Authors Note: I'd like to thank the following peeps for their reveiws:)
LadyVampi Glad you enjoyed it. Hazel-Beka Your alter ego rulez! Dragi Thankz a bunch. Glad you like my story. Kais Devil You bet Hillary will be in it. I wouldn't leave her out even if she kind of gets on my nerves sometimes. She'll come into the story on the fifth chapter, so enjoy. And to everyone else out there, Enjoy My Master Story!
And
Kenny the Small
Authors Note: Four reveiws later, here is chapter two! I got a lot of good response so I hope the rest of yous guys like it. Enough blabbering now, on with the tormenting fun!
"FOOD! FOOD! FOOD! FOOD! FOOD! FOOD! FOOD! FOOD! FOOD! FOOD! FOOD! FOOD! FOOD! FOOD!" Tyson continued to annoy the rest of the guys as Ray prepared lunch.
"Somebody shut him up." Kai complained as Kenny explained what the whole deal was with this little peoples disease.
"It will only spread to those who have a very rare blood type." Kenny finished talking and Max looked puzzled.
"How do you know so much about this diease, Kenny?" He asked suspiciously.
"I was listening to this doctor's speech on tv one time and he was talking about rare blood types. He said that there was this program that you could download into your computer and if you inserted somebody's blood into the computer, it would tell you what thier blood type is. I downloaded it into Dizzy. He also talked about this weird disease that turns people with really rare blood types into little six year old kids." Kenny finished explaining. Ray walked in with a tray with ten grilled cheese sandwiches on it. Tyson's eyes lit up.
"FOOD!" He screamed. He grabbed all but four sandwiches and started a huge chowdown. The other guys quickly grabbed one sandwich each so that Tyson wouldn't eat all of them. He had devoured every last one that he had snatched real quickly and looked full. Kai looked disgusted.
"That kid's a frigin pig." He muttered to himself. Tyson got up and tackled Max off of his chair.
"I wanna pway! I wanna pway! I wanna pway!" He screamed in Max's ear. Max almost went deaf.
"OW! Get OFF, Tyson! Your making me DEAF! And your CRUSHING my WINDPIPE!" Max cried out from underneath the oversized kid. Tyson looked very hurt.
"DON'T YELL AT ME! I WILL NOT BE SILENCED! I ALWAYS GET WHAT I WANT AND I WANT TO PLAY!" Tyson screamed, beating his fists on Max's back with every word he said at the top of his lungs.
Ray walked up to him. He gently picked Tyson up.
"Well then, what would you like to do Tyson?" He asked calmly, looking at Tyson in the eye.
"I WANNA GO TO THE PARK!" He sreamed at the top of his lungs right in Ray's face, making him wince.
"Tyson. You should stop yelling in the house and in people's faces. It's not very nice you know." Kenny said to Tyson, who did not like the idea of people telling him what to do, and replied as loud as his lungs would permit him.
"WHO THE HELL DO YOU TINK YOU ARE, TELLIN ME WHAT TO DO?! I WILL DO WHAT I WANT, WHEN I WANT! I WANT YOU, RAY, AND MAX TO TAKE ME TO THE PARK AND I WANT KAI TO GIVE ME A PIGGYBACK RIDE THERE! AND IF HE REFUSES TO, I'll SCREAM SING THE SONG THAT NEVER ENDS UNTIL HE DOES!" Tyson went red in the face. So did Kai. He looked as if he were about to kill someone.
"Come on Kai. It's only to the park. How bad could it be." Max asked as he got to his feet. He had regained his wind and some of his hearing while Tyson had his scream. If looks could kill, Kai would have killed Max with his death glare.
"Hey. You've been wanting to get that new blade part from downtown, right? Well, when we get to the park, you can split and get that part, and then, if you want, you can meet us back at the house around super time. I need to talk to the Chief about some stuff and Max can watch Tyson. I'll carry him back home. Soooooooooo? How about it then?" Ray asked, shuddering under Kai's icy death glare.
"rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr. Fine!" Kai growled from behind gritted teeth.
Outside
Kai bent over and Tyson jumped on his back, grabbed around Kai's neck, crushing his windpipe, and Kai stood up, grabbing and holding up Tyson by his legs. The Bladebreakers procceeded to walk to the park. Kai made the ride extra bumpy for Tyson, who kept tightening his grip on Kai's throat. Finally, after getting so fed up with almost getting disseated from his piggyback ride and almost thrown to the ground, Tyson gripped around Kai's throat as hard as he could, and screamed at the top of his lungs, "STOP WALKING SO BUMPY! I HATE THIS RIDE! I WANT YOU TO BE NICER TO ME! I'M JUST A HELPLESS LITTLE KID WHO CAN KICK YOUR AZZ ANY TIME THAT I FEEL LIKE IT! Now..........STOP IT!"
"Let......let go......of.......of my.......my........my throat!" Kai gasped for air. Ray walked back to Tyson and Kai.
"Come on, Tyson, your strangling Kai. Could you please let go a bit, okay?" Ray asked Tyson in a polite, calm voice. Tyson started to let go of Kai's throat a little bit, but Kai still was steamed about this whole piggyback ride buisness. As Tyson loosened his grip, Kai let go of Tyson's legs, and Tyson fell to the ground, on his ass, behind Kai.
"I think that I'll let the ground kick your ass for me, Tyson." Kai said coldly and started to walk away, when Max called after him, stopping Kai in his tracks to respond.
"Why are you so mean to Tyson, Kai? He's just a kid right now." Kai turned half around.
"A little kid or not, Tyson hasn't changed one little bit. He's still as heavey as ever, and eats just as much. He's only gotten louder and smaller, in height. So, why should I act any different." And with that, Kai stalked off. Tyson started to scream even more.
"I WANT A PIGGYBACK RIDE! I WANT A PIGGYBACK RIDE! I WANT A PIGGYBACK RIDE!"
"Alright, here, I'll give you one." Ray bent over.
"YAY!" Tyson screamed and jumped on Ray's back.
At the Park
"SLAVES! YOU WILL OBEY ME! BOW DOWN! I AM THE GREAT PHAROH OF SAND EGYPT! NOOOO! GET THAT SHOVEL OUT OF YOUR MOUTH! AAAAAAAAH! NOOOOOO! NOT THE PAIL! ANYTHING BUT THE PAIL! THAT'S NOT A TOILET! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" Tyson was screaming at all of the little kids who were in the sandbox. He had made a little mound of sand, wich he called sand Egypt, and was bosing everyone around. Tyson claimed to be the Pharoh and that all of the little eight to ten month old children were his slaves. One of them had tried to take a pee in the bucket that Tyson was trying to use to establish his kingdom.
"WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!" The little kid cried as Tyson took the bucket away before it could be soiled. Max walked over to Tyson.
"Come on, Tyson, be nice to the little kids. They aren't your slaves, they're just kids." Tyson got an evil glint in his eye.
"Something tells me, I should have left Ray in charge." Max gulped.
"So, Kenny, how are we supposed to reverse this whole disease thing before it spreads?" Ray asked. Kenny hesitated.
"Well, uh. I think that you need to, uh, oh yea. I remember now. You just need to.........." Kenny trailed off. He turned pale.
"What's wrong, Chief? You look like you just saw a g........" Ray trailed off as he spotted what Kenny was looking at and gasped. Max was freaking out. Tyson was sitting on the ground, turning all sorts of different colors in the face. Max ran over to Kenny and Ray who had jumped to their feet.
"THAT KID'S PHYCO! I TOLD HIM TO STOP BOSSING AROUND THE OTHER KIDS AND NOW HE'S HOLDING HIS BREATH TO GET HIS OWN WAY! WHAT DO I DO? I CAN'T LET HIM WIN OR DIE!" Max started to hyperventalate. Ray was the first to calm down.
"Max, take a deep breath. Little kids can smell fear. Now, go over to Tyson, and take another deep breath. Exhail and pretend to really enjoy the air. He'll be gasping for breath in no time." Ray calmed Max down, and Max went over to Tyson and did exactly what Ray told him to do. Tyson put on a pouty face, but ignored Max. Finally, Tyson fell over, unconscious. Glad that's over Max thought to himself, as he pulled Tyson's limp body over to the park bench.
"Hey. Who's cute little kid is this?" The source of the voice was a very hot girl, who had walked over to talk to the boys. She had jet black hair and was as tall as Max. She was wearing platform shoes, a dark purple halter top, and hot pink short-shorts.
"Is that your brother, and are you all related?" She asked them. Ray was about to answer, but Max cut him off.
"He's my little brother, and they just follow me around. You know. (whispers) Bad influence at home. No self esteam." He gave her a huge grin.
"WHAT! That's hardly t..." Ray tried to defend his pride, but Max cut him off, again.
"So, what brings you to the park on such a nice day? By the way, my name is Max."
"Oh. My name is Brit. Heh heh heh. Well, I'm just walking my pet furby. Isn't he cute? His name is Wawa. Want to pet him?" She held up a disgustingly cute pink and blue furby. Kenny went pale again. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA AAAAAAAAAAAH! The evil ferbies are invading the town!" Kenny screamed at the top of his lungs. He ran away as fast as he could. Ray, Max and Brit watched him run with stunned faces.
"He sure runs like a girl." Brit commented.
"Ya. Well, Ray. Aren't you going to go after your boyfriend? You wouldn't want him to get hurt now, would you?" Max said casually, unaware of Ray's well pronounced rage. But Brit noticed. She narrowed her eyes at him, then said, through gritted teeth, "You know, you should be nice to Max. He doesn't need you to follow him around any were. You would be reduced to nothing more than a drug atict if Max left you and that other gay kid all alone with no friends." She batted her eyes and flicked her hair. Ray was starting to boil over.
"Max, I'll leave you to look after Tyson, all alone. By your self." And Ray walked off, leaving Max, Brit, and unconscious Tyson all alone. Tyson stirred.
"Hey, I think that he's waking up from his nap." Max said with an innocent smile. Tyson sat up and rubbed his eyes, panting for breath.
"My chest hurts, Ray. Hey! Were's Ray. And Kenny. And who are you? What is that? AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH! EVIL FERBY! AAAAAAAAAA AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH! " Tyson got up and ran off as fast as he could.
"Hey! Wait! Come back, Tyson! I'm sorry, but he had a bad experience with one of those things, well, Bye!" Max ran off, thinking, that little bastard. He did that on purpose. Right before I got a chance to ask that girl, Brit, out on a date. When I catch him, I'll make sure he suffers for that.
After seven o'clock at night
Kai walked in the door. Kenny had gone to bed at five o'clock as soon as he had gotten back from town. That furby scare had really scared him, so he went to bed early and Ray had no chance to talk to him about what the cure was for the disease. Max had locked himself in his bedroom and didn't say a thing to Ray when he came back to the house with Tyson, screaming about evil ferbies. Max had dragged him all the way home, and had attracted a lot of attention. Tyson was upstairs in bed, Ray hoped. Ray was sitting on the couch watching tv. Tyson had gone upstairs and into his bedroom when Ray told him to go to bed, but Ray highly doubted that he was sleeping.
"Could you go and check on Tyson for me, Kai?" Ray asked sleepily. "I'm going to bed pretty quick."
"(sigh) Alright." Kai walked upstairs. He went into Tyson's room, and discovered Tyson jumping on the bed.
"Go to bed you little buttmunch." Kai said tonlessly.
"No." Tyson simply replied.
"I was hoping it wouldn't come to this, but, if you don't go to bed, the great evil furby will come and eat you. First your brains, then your intestines. But, I guess that this means good bye, squirt. Good Bye. May the evil furby have mercy on your soul." Kai walked out of the room, shutting the light off first, then he closed the door. Kai put his ear up to the door, and he immediately heard silence. Heh heh, that got him, he thought to himself. He went straight to bed. It had been a long day.
In the Morning
Everyone was up watching Barny and Friends, Tyson had put up a huge fight over the channel that they got to watch. Kai's eye was slowly starting to twitch. Kenny was the only one who wasn't up yet. He came walking into the living room at eight o'clock, just in time to watch part ten of the Barny marathon (Kai's eye was twitching very fast and he had a temple vein bulging out off his head, Max was watching him instead of the tv because he claimed that Kai was a lot more fun to watch than Barny. Kai was very annoyed by both Max and Barny. Everyone looked over at Kenny, who was a six year old kid.
"Uh, chief. What is your blood type?" Ray asked interestedly.
"It's called "computer memory." Shit. Has my voice always sounded so small? And have you all grown during the night?" Kenny asked in a very cute six year old voice.
"You've just caught the disease, Chief." Max responded, turning his attention back toward Kai, who looked even more pissed off right now.
"You have to tell me you remember how to reverse this, don't you?" Ray asked shiftily.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuh. I think that I can't remember. OOOOOOOH! BARNY!" Kenny ran to the front of the tv and sat down right beside Tyson.
"Noooooooooooooo! This can't be happening! I'm a beyblader, not a babysitter!" Ray complained, a vein started to bulge out of his temple like Kai.
"I don't think how much more of this I can take without killing someone." Kai muttered underneath his breath.
Authors Note: I'd like to thank the following peeps for their reveiws:)
LadyVampi Glad you enjoyed it. Hazel-Beka Your alter ego rulez! Dragi Thankz a bunch. Glad you like my story. Kais Devil You bet Hillary will be in it. I wouldn't leave her out even if she kind of gets on my nerves sometimes. She'll come into the story on the fifth chapter, so enjoy. And to everyone else out there, Enjoy My Master Story!