(Okay, so here's the first chapter of this awkward fanfic. It just popped
into my head when I was listening to music today. Well, here you go! And I
don't own anyone from beyblade, so all I own is everyone you don't
recognize, hehe.)
Into My Arms
Chapter One
Who Are You?
Sleeping silently in his bed at the Morning Star Hotel in Dallas, Texas, Kai had taken a vacation. The others were starting to annoy him back home and he just wanted some alone time. Just as the sun began to shine through the window, loud music began to blare in the room next to him. Kai sat up suddenly. He covered his ears and threw the book he had been reading the night before at the wall.
This was the second day in a row that this had happen. The same song was playing yesterday at 6:02 am on the dot, just like this day. Kai covered his head with the pillow and closed his eyes.
A knock came at the door to Kai's room. The Bladebreaker stood and, tucking the pillow under his right arm, went to the door and opened it. A man with brown hair and green eyes stood on the other side, he was still in his pajamas. "Yes?" Kai said with an uninterested expression on his face.
"Well mate, I was wondering if I could borrow your toothbrush," said the man in and Australian accent.
"My toothbrush?" Kai said with one eyebrow raised.
"Yeah mate, mine fell in the crapper."
Reaching into his right pocket, Kai pulled out a ten-dollar bill and handed it to the man. "Just go buy a new one and leave me alone." He then turned and closed the door in the man's face. But as he did, another knock came. Kai growled and opened it. It was the man again. "Yes?" Any bit of self- control Kai may have had to not beat the peaches out of this man was starting to wear thin.
"Oi, mate, do you happen to have the new Arian Kitone CD?" asked the man.
"Never heard of him," responded Kai. His nails were dug into the white pillow under his arm.
"Mate, Arian's a girl, a pretty one at that!" Pausing for a second the man pulled a small poster from the back of his pajama pants. "How could you not have heard of her?" He unraveled the poster and Kai caught his first sight of the singer. "She's pretty, huh?"
"Not really," Kai shrugged and turned around. "I've seen better back home." He began to close the door but the Aussie pushed it open.
"Oh, have you, mate?"
"Will you stop calling me 'mate'?" Kai shouted at the man. "I swear the only person I've met that's more annoying than you is fricking Tyson." Kai turned and walked to his bed. His ears suddenly tuned in to the music. "And can you turn that off? I'm on vacation." He laid back down on the bed and covered his head with the pillow.
"Tyson?" the Aussie whispered. Then it hit him. "Wait a cotton-picking minute ma. . . um. . . dude. . . you're Hiwatari Kai, ain'tcha?"
"You're an idiot!" shouted the boy with his head under the pillow.
"Well that's not nice," mumbled the man with brown hair.
Kai stayed in bed all day, the man never turned off the music, but he was starting to get used to it. When Kai awoke the next morning, the music was off. Stretching, the boy stood from his bed and walked to the door. Just as he opened the door, the Aussie was standing there, about to knock. "What now."
"Kai," he said. "Guess what!"
"What?"
"Arian Kitone is coming to Dallas as part of her 'Farewell to the U.S.' Tour before she goes back home to Japan!"
Kai scratched his head and then crossed his arms. "What a minute, who are you?"
The Aussie laughed. "Derren," he said. "Sorry that I didn't introduce myself earlier."
"Erm, anyway," Kai sighed. "What's with this chick, she got big boobs or something?"
"It's not like that!" shouted Derren. "Off of that subject; guess what!"
Looking down at his feet, Kai said, "What?"
"I'VE GOT TICKETS!" shouted the Aussie, who then began to dance in the hallway. "Ah, I can see her movin' now!"
"So she's fat?" said Kai as he shrugged.
"Kai, you saw the poster! She's not fat!" said Derren with wide eyes.
Shaking his head, Kai stated, "So why are you telling me you have tickets."
"Well mate, I was just wondering if you wanted to join me," said Derren as he ran his fingers through his hair.
"When?"
"Next week, on Saturday."
"Fine, as long as you don't bother me until then, okay?"
"Gotcha, ma. . ." Giving Kai a thumbs up he said, "Dude."
"Just leave. . ." Derren went to his own room and Kai left the hotel for the day.
Walking down the sidewalk, Kai realized he never really brushed his hair this morning, but it looked exactly the same when it was combed so it didn't really matter. As he was about to turn the corner, a sleek black motorcycle came out of nowhere and sharply made the turn as the rider's knee scraped against the road. Then the bike went vertical again and was gone in the distance. As Kai thought the speeding was over, a cop car came out of nowhere and also made a sharp turn. It was following the speedy motorcycle rider.
"What the hell?" Kai whispered to himself. He turned the corner and kept walking. "We don't have motorcycling crack heads back home."
Suddenly, another motorcycle came to a stop next to Kai. "Hey, 'scuse me?" said the rider.
Kai turned his head and looked at the helmeted rider. "Yeah?"
"Have you seen another bike come by here? Possibly being chased by the cops?" The rider had a black helmet and boots and the rest was a red leather jacket and pants. The red motorcycle's engine revved up a bit.
"Yeah, what of it?"
"What of it?" shouted the rider, seeming a bit agitated. "Look my friend is in trouble, if I. . . never mind, which way?"
Kai pointed straight ahead and the rider took off, leaving the boy with the exhaust. Coughing, Kai tried to growl at the rider. "What the hell is wrong with these people?" he said when he had recovered from his coughing spell.
A few hours later, as Kai sat in a restaurant, looking out the window, he saw the two motorcycle riders park their bikes next to each other and turned away from the window. They seemed to be talking to each other and then they took off their helmets. One was a man with black hair and blue eyes; the other was a girl with dark brown hair and hazel eyes. They sat on their bikes and conversed for a moment later before standing up and going into the restaurant.
Keeping his eyes on the two, Kai ate his burger and took a sip of his soda. "Brendan! Come on!"
"No Ari!"
The two were arguing even as the guy known as Brendan ordered the food. "Please?"
"No."
"Please?"
"NO."
Getting extremely aggravated, Kai stood up and looked to the two at the counter. "Will you two shut up?" he shouted.
Brendan and Ari turned to Kai. The rest of the people in the restaurant looked to Kai and clapped. Brendan walked up to Kai. "What the hell is your problem you two-toned bastard."
Running up next to her friend, Ari grabbed hold of his arm. "Brendan! Relax!" She then looked at Kai. "You!"
"Ah," said Kai. "The rude person in red."
The two completely ignored Kai and went to sit down at a table. Awkwardly, the three all left at the same time. As the left the building, Ari went to the bikes, but Brendan walked over to Kai. "Hey!" he shouted.
Ari, holding her helmet in her hands, looked at Brendan as he approached the beyblader. Turning around, Kai received a hit in the face from the older boy. The young man with two-toned hair spun around and hit the pavement. "Whoa!" Ari shouted she ran from her spot over to her motorcycle partner and stood between him and the standing Kai with her arms outstretched. "Bren! What the heck are you doing? Knock it off!"
"Taking out the trash!" responded Brendan.
"Bren!"
"Move Ari! I'm not liking this guy!"
"Then go through me!"
A surprised look hopped upon both Brendan and Kai's faces. Then Brendan turned and went to the motorcycles, where he put on his helmet, got on and left.
Ari jogged after the bike a bit. "Brendan!" She stopped at the curb and then turned around. "Dang it!" she shouted. She quickly walked up to Kai. "I'm really sorry about that," she said as she looked at Kai's face. He had a bruise on the left side of his face and his lip was slightly bleeding. "Can I give you a ride home? To apologize for Brendan" In response, Kai just shrugged. "Come on then." Ari walked to the motorcycle and got on. Kai looked awkwardly at her and then got on slowly behind her. "Hold on tight, if you fly off, it's your own fault," laughed Ari. She turned her head. "So, what's your name?"
"Hiwatari Kai."
"Kai huh? Wait! From the Bladebreakers?" Ari smiled. "You guys are the coolest! I'm a big fan of your team."
"Really?"
Ari nodded and put the helmet on her head. "Where to?"
"Morning Star Hotel."
"Gotcha."
Ari started up the bike and slowly drove it from the parking lot. When they were on the road, Kai almost had a heart attack. The driver was weaving through traffic. His arms around Ari's waist, Kai held on tightly. When they arrived at the hotel, and Kai got off the bike was shaking a bit. Looking to the hotel doors, he said, "You wanna come up?"
"Urm. . . I guess," responded Ari as she took off her helmet.
Up in Kai's hotel room, Ari took off her red jacket to expose the white tank top underneath that exposed about two inches of her stomach. She kicked off her boots and stretched. "You alright?" asked Kai.
"Yeah. My butt hurts form riding all day," she responded.
Once again there was a knock on the door. "Crap," Kai whispered as he walked over to the door and opened it. "Derren, hi, nice to see ya. Can you come back later, thank you," he said to the Aussie who had a confused look on his face.
"Hey mate, I see you've got a pretty sheila over."
Kai twitched. "I swear! If you call me 'mate' one more time, I'm gonna kick your Arian Kitone loving ass!" he shouted.
Ari looked to Kai and the other man. "What was that?" she said in a questioning manner.
The two men looked to her. "Oh," said Derren. "I'm a big fan of the singer Arian Kitone! She's so pretty!"
Kai sighed. "Sorry," he said to Ari. "He's a dolt."
Standing, Ari began to laugh. "What's so funny sheila?" Derren asked as he raised his right eyebrow.
"You two are so dense!" she laughed.
The two guys looked at each other and then back to Ari with a quizzical look on their faces. "How are we dense?" asked Kai.
"Oh man!" she mumbled as she shook her head. Then looking up she said, "I'm Arian Kitone."
Looking to each other, Kai and Derren began laughing. "Yeah! Sure! Good one!" they laughed.
Arian pulled out her ID card from her back right pocket and walked over to the two. "Read it and weep, boys," she said. Sure enough on the card it had her picture, the name Arian Kitone, birth date and everything.
Into My Arms
Chapter One
Who Are You?
Sleeping silently in his bed at the Morning Star Hotel in Dallas, Texas, Kai had taken a vacation. The others were starting to annoy him back home and he just wanted some alone time. Just as the sun began to shine through the window, loud music began to blare in the room next to him. Kai sat up suddenly. He covered his ears and threw the book he had been reading the night before at the wall.
This was the second day in a row that this had happen. The same song was playing yesterday at 6:02 am on the dot, just like this day. Kai covered his head with the pillow and closed his eyes.
A knock came at the door to Kai's room. The Bladebreaker stood and, tucking the pillow under his right arm, went to the door and opened it. A man with brown hair and green eyes stood on the other side, he was still in his pajamas. "Yes?" Kai said with an uninterested expression on his face.
"Well mate, I was wondering if I could borrow your toothbrush," said the man in and Australian accent.
"My toothbrush?" Kai said with one eyebrow raised.
"Yeah mate, mine fell in the crapper."
Reaching into his right pocket, Kai pulled out a ten-dollar bill and handed it to the man. "Just go buy a new one and leave me alone." He then turned and closed the door in the man's face. But as he did, another knock came. Kai growled and opened it. It was the man again. "Yes?" Any bit of self- control Kai may have had to not beat the peaches out of this man was starting to wear thin.
"Oi, mate, do you happen to have the new Arian Kitone CD?" asked the man.
"Never heard of him," responded Kai. His nails were dug into the white pillow under his arm.
"Mate, Arian's a girl, a pretty one at that!" Pausing for a second the man pulled a small poster from the back of his pajama pants. "How could you not have heard of her?" He unraveled the poster and Kai caught his first sight of the singer. "She's pretty, huh?"
"Not really," Kai shrugged and turned around. "I've seen better back home." He began to close the door but the Aussie pushed it open.
"Oh, have you, mate?"
"Will you stop calling me 'mate'?" Kai shouted at the man. "I swear the only person I've met that's more annoying than you is fricking Tyson." Kai turned and walked to his bed. His ears suddenly tuned in to the music. "And can you turn that off? I'm on vacation." He laid back down on the bed and covered his head with the pillow.
"Tyson?" the Aussie whispered. Then it hit him. "Wait a cotton-picking minute ma. . . um. . . dude. . . you're Hiwatari Kai, ain'tcha?"
"You're an idiot!" shouted the boy with his head under the pillow.
"Well that's not nice," mumbled the man with brown hair.
Kai stayed in bed all day, the man never turned off the music, but he was starting to get used to it. When Kai awoke the next morning, the music was off. Stretching, the boy stood from his bed and walked to the door. Just as he opened the door, the Aussie was standing there, about to knock. "What now."
"Kai," he said. "Guess what!"
"What?"
"Arian Kitone is coming to Dallas as part of her 'Farewell to the U.S.' Tour before she goes back home to Japan!"
Kai scratched his head and then crossed his arms. "What a minute, who are you?"
The Aussie laughed. "Derren," he said. "Sorry that I didn't introduce myself earlier."
"Erm, anyway," Kai sighed. "What's with this chick, she got big boobs or something?"
"It's not like that!" shouted Derren. "Off of that subject; guess what!"
Looking down at his feet, Kai said, "What?"
"I'VE GOT TICKETS!" shouted the Aussie, who then began to dance in the hallway. "Ah, I can see her movin' now!"
"So she's fat?" said Kai as he shrugged.
"Kai, you saw the poster! She's not fat!" said Derren with wide eyes.
Shaking his head, Kai stated, "So why are you telling me you have tickets."
"Well mate, I was just wondering if you wanted to join me," said Derren as he ran his fingers through his hair.
"When?"
"Next week, on Saturday."
"Fine, as long as you don't bother me until then, okay?"
"Gotcha, ma. . ." Giving Kai a thumbs up he said, "Dude."
"Just leave. . ." Derren went to his own room and Kai left the hotel for the day.
Walking down the sidewalk, Kai realized he never really brushed his hair this morning, but it looked exactly the same when it was combed so it didn't really matter. As he was about to turn the corner, a sleek black motorcycle came out of nowhere and sharply made the turn as the rider's knee scraped against the road. Then the bike went vertical again and was gone in the distance. As Kai thought the speeding was over, a cop car came out of nowhere and also made a sharp turn. It was following the speedy motorcycle rider.
"What the hell?" Kai whispered to himself. He turned the corner and kept walking. "We don't have motorcycling crack heads back home."
Suddenly, another motorcycle came to a stop next to Kai. "Hey, 'scuse me?" said the rider.
Kai turned his head and looked at the helmeted rider. "Yeah?"
"Have you seen another bike come by here? Possibly being chased by the cops?" The rider had a black helmet and boots and the rest was a red leather jacket and pants. The red motorcycle's engine revved up a bit.
"Yeah, what of it?"
"What of it?" shouted the rider, seeming a bit agitated. "Look my friend is in trouble, if I. . . never mind, which way?"
Kai pointed straight ahead and the rider took off, leaving the boy with the exhaust. Coughing, Kai tried to growl at the rider. "What the hell is wrong with these people?" he said when he had recovered from his coughing spell.
A few hours later, as Kai sat in a restaurant, looking out the window, he saw the two motorcycle riders park their bikes next to each other and turned away from the window. They seemed to be talking to each other and then they took off their helmets. One was a man with black hair and blue eyes; the other was a girl with dark brown hair and hazel eyes. They sat on their bikes and conversed for a moment later before standing up and going into the restaurant.
Keeping his eyes on the two, Kai ate his burger and took a sip of his soda. "Brendan! Come on!"
"No Ari!"
The two were arguing even as the guy known as Brendan ordered the food. "Please?"
"No."
"Please?"
"NO."
Getting extremely aggravated, Kai stood up and looked to the two at the counter. "Will you two shut up?" he shouted.
Brendan and Ari turned to Kai. The rest of the people in the restaurant looked to Kai and clapped. Brendan walked up to Kai. "What the hell is your problem you two-toned bastard."
Running up next to her friend, Ari grabbed hold of his arm. "Brendan! Relax!" She then looked at Kai. "You!"
"Ah," said Kai. "The rude person in red."
The two completely ignored Kai and went to sit down at a table. Awkwardly, the three all left at the same time. As the left the building, Ari went to the bikes, but Brendan walked over to Kai. "Hey!" he shouted.
Ari, holding her helmet in her hands, looked at Brendan as he approached the beyblader. Turning around, Kai received a hit in the face from the older boy. The young man with two-toned hair spun around and hit the pavement. "Whoa!" Ari shouted she ran from her spot over to her motorcycle partner and stood between him and the standing Kai with her arms outstretched. "Bren! What the heck are you doing? Knock it off!"
"Taking out the trash!" responded Brendan.
"Bren!"
"Move Ari! I'm not liking this guy!"
"Then go through me!"
A surprised look hopped upon both Brendan and Kai's faces. Then Brendan turned and went to the motorcycles, where he put on his helmet, got on and left.
Ari jogged after the bike a bit. "Brendan!" She stopped at the curb and then turned around. "Dang it!" she shouted. She quickly walked up to Kai. "I'm really sorry about that," she said as she looked at Kai's face. He had a bruise on the left side of his face and his lip was slightly bleeding. "Can I give you a ride home? To apologize for Brendan" In response, Kai just shrugged. "Come on then." Ari walked to the motorcycle and got on. Kai looked awkwardly at her and then got on slowly behind her. "Hold on tight, if you fly off, it's your own fault," laughed Ari. She turned her head. "So, what's your name?"
"Hiwatari Kai."
"Kai huh? Wait! From the Bladebreakers?" Ari smiled. "You guys are the coolest! I'm a big fan of your team."
"Really?"
Ari nodded and put the helmet on her head. "Where to?"
"Morning Star Hotel."
"Gotcha."
Ari started up the bike and slowly drove it from the parking lot. When they were on the road, Kai almost had a heart attack. The driver was weaving through traffic. His arms around Ari's waist, Kai held on tightly. When they arrived at the hotel, and Kai got off the bike was shaking a bit. Looking to the hotel doors, he said, "You wanna come up?"
"Urm. . . I guess," responded Ari as she took off her helmet.
Up in Kai's hotel room, Ari took off her red jacket to expose the white tank top underneath that exposed about two inches of her stomach. She kicked off her boots and stretched. "You alright?" asked Kai.
"Yeah. My butt hurts form riding all day," she responded.
Once again there was a knock on the door. "Crap," Kai whispered as he walked over to the door and opened it. "Derren, hi, nice to see ya. Can you come back later, thank you," he said to the Aussie who had a confused look on his face.
"Hey mate, I see you've got a pretty sheila over."
Kai twitched. "I swear! If you call me 'mate' one more time, I'm gonna kick your Arian Kitone loving ass!" he shouted.
Ari looked to Kai and the other man. "What was that?" she said in a questioning manner.
The two men looked to her. "Oh," said Derren. "I'm a big fan of the singer Arian Kitone! She's so pretty!"
Kai sighed. "Sorry," he said to Ari. "He's a dolt."
Standing, Ari began to laugh. "What's so funny sheila?" Derren asked as he raised his right eyebrow.
"You two are so dense!" she laughed.
The two guys looked at each other and then back to Ari with a quizzical look on their faces. "How are we dense?" asked Kai.
"Oh man!" she mumbled as she shook her head. Then looking up she said, "I'm Arian Kitone."
Looking to each other, Kai and Derren began laughing. "Yeah! Sure! Good one!" they laughed.
Arian pulled out her ID card from her back right pocket and walked over to the two. "Read it and weep, boys," she said. Sure enough on the card it had her picture, the name Arian Kitone, birth date and everything.