Hey! This is my first fic so I know if it kind of sucks. After reading
"StreetBlader" by Lunar Heart, I started to think and want to make my own
character. I don't own nothin' from LH or Bayblade, Just Brandon.
Ying-ok. on with the story! YANG! STAY OUT OF MY STORY!
Yang-aww....(pout & mutters)
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Prologue: Brandon's losts
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A mansion far from a small city. It was night time, everyone was asleep and there was a violent storm. Rain was pouring down heavily, thunder clashing in the dark sky and echoes of footsteps rushing through the hallways of the mansion.
The woman panted as she pressed her back to the wall trying to hide from the killer in her house. The power was out so there's no way to call for help. All the maids and servants left early and she had been run all night. When she hear light footsteps coming closer so she quickly rush behind a curtain, trying to blend in with it. When She saw the shadow moving closer, she held her breath and wrapped her arms tighter to her baby in her arms. He was no more than 4 years old with a halo of black as hers. He was silently sleeping, not aware of the danger his in. When the shadow disappeared, showing the killer had went to search somewhere else she quickly left her hiding place to her room. It was a large room and the were pictures of her with a handsome man who have blonde hair and deep green eyes. In her arms was an infant and they were all happy. But what shocked her the most were the dark red marks. There was a red 'X' on the man's chest and both her face and the infant's were circled with words on the bottom that drips like blood.
' it begins with him, and Ends with you'
She gasp when she heard the rasp of the door knob. She rushed to the book case and opened a secret passage room only she and a few servants knew. There was only a crib and a rocker next to it. And there was a desk with an old silver/green chest on top of it. She gave the baby a last kiss before placing him in the crib and turn to write a last will and place it on top of the chest. With that she ran out to close the book case and confront the killer. The door suddenly burst open and the killer walked to her with a sinister smirk and a weapon that gleamed in the flash of lightning. She tried to fight back with her nails but the killer slapped her to the bed and pinned her body. She struggled but it was pointless. Then the killer raised a dagger in the air. It flashed in the bright light of lightning and shadowed the face of the killer. THe blade of the dagger was in the air for a few seconds before it disappeared in the chest of woman who gave a blood- churning scream and blood starts to flow out and cover everything. In her was a last prair. /Please God, let Brandon live...../
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The next morning. One of the maid who went to check on the baby went to her mistress's room to find her lying on her back with the hair covering her lifeless eyes on the middle of the bed soaked in her blood. One look at this and the maid screamed bloody murder. It echoed through the whole mansion and everyone followed the scream to witness their kind lady dead. Then a nanny ran to the book case when she heard a faint sound of a baby crying and wailing. She was relived to find he was still alive and alright. She went to pick him up and held him close to her and let the tears come out. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
The next day, it rained. They had the funeral for the lost of Sarah Rusaki. Everyone mourn. They placed her next to her husband's grave, so they can be together forever in the after life. What's strange was that her husband, Anthony Rusaki was said to be killed in a car accident a couple of months ago. Little doesn't understand why everyone was so sad and was crying. He doesn't like to people sad, it make him depress too. "Lennitte?" he asked curiously his nanny and mother's closest friend who was blowing her nose in a tissue. "yes, dear?" she sniffed, try to hold back more tears that started to well up in her eyes as she looked at the innocent in his eyes. "Why are you and everyone crying? And where's momma? Where she go?" he asked with worry showing in his deep green eyes that he got from his father. Lennitte almost burst into another sob but hold it back thinking what is she going to say. He just look so innocent and fragile that it pains her to see him hurt in such a very young age. "Oh. She's now with your father now." was all she can say. "But why? Where did momma and papa go? When will they come back?" he pushed with some tears almost coming out and pouted his lips bemused. Then she put her arm around his shoulder and pointed into the sky where the cloud started to clear up and a small sun-light shined. "They up there, in Heaven." "Will they come back?" he asked as he looked up at the sky. "They can't," she whispered. " They were chosen to leave and help the world now." He felt his heart about to drop at what she had told him. "But," she continued with more confident in her voice. "No matter what, they will always watch and protect you, Brandon. Always." and she smiled. He smiled back as his spirits were lifed up again. He than gave her a tight hug and lt a tear fell from his face.
+++++ Somewhere near ++++++ Unknown to them, someone was watching in the crowd of mourners, there was someone in the shadows. He puffed out a stream of smoke and had a smirk on he's face. /Don't worry little Brandon, you'll be joining your parents very soon./ He snickered, turn to toss his cigar and faded into the shadows.
****************************************** So........please tell me what you think of it. Honestly. If it sucks, tell me! I WANT TO KNOW! And please help me with any mistakes or something. I would really appreciate that.
~Please review, Thank you, & PEACE OUT!!!~
A mansion far from a small city. It was night time, everyone was asleep and there was a violent storm. Rain was pouring down heavily, thunder clashing in the dark sky and echoes of footsteps rushing through the hallways of the mansion.
The woman panted as she pressed her back to the wall trying to hide from the killer in her house. The power was out so there's no way to call for help. All the maids and servants left early and she had been run all night. When she hear light footsteps coming closer so she quickly rush behind a curtain, trying to blend in with it. When She saw the shadow moving closer, she held her breath and wrapped her arms tighter to her baby in her arms. He was no more than 4 years old with a halo of black as hers. He was silently sleeping, not aware of the danger his in. When the shadow disappeared, showing the killer had went to search somewhere else she quickly left her hiding place to her room. It was a large room and the were pictures of her with a handsome man who have blonde hair and deep green eyes. In her arms was an infant and they were all happy. But what shocked her the most were the dark red marks. There was a red 'X' on the man's chest and both her face and the infant's were circled with words on the bottom that drips like blood.
' it begins with him, and Ends with you'
She gasp when she heard the rasp of the door knob. She rushed to the book case and opened a secret passage room only she and a few servants knew. There was only a crib and a rocker next to it. And there was a desk with an old silver/green chest on top of it. She gave the baby a last kiss before placing him in the crib and turn to write a last will and place it on top of the chest. With that she ran out to close the book case and confront the killer. The door suddenly burst open and the killer walked to her with a sinister smirk and a weapon that gleamed in the flash of lightning. She tried to fight back with her nails but the killer slapped her to the bed and pinned her body. She struggled but it was pointless. Then the killer raised a dagger in the air. It flashed in the bright light of lightning and shadowed the face of the killer. THe blade of the dagger was in the air for a few seconds before it disappeared in the chest of woman who gave a blood- churning scream and blood starts to flow out and cover everything. In her was a last prair. /Please God, let Brandon live...../
+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
The next morning. One of the maid who went to check on the baby went to her mistress's room to find her lying on her back with the hair covering her lifeless eyes on the middle of the bed soaked in her blood. One look at this and the maid screamed bloody murder. It echoed through the whole mansion and everyone followed the scream to witness their kind lady dead. Then a nanny ran to the book case when she heard a faint sound of a baby crying and wailing. She was relived to find he was still alive and alright. She went to pick him up and held him close to her and let the tears come out. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
The next day, it rained. They had the funeral for the lost of Sarah Rusaki. Everyone mourn. They placed her next to her husband's grave, so they can be together forever in the after life. What's strange was that her husband, Anthony Rusaki was said to be killed in a car accident a couple of months ago. Little doesn't understand why everyone was so sad and was crying. He doesn't like to people sad, it make him depress too. "Lennitte?" he asked curiously his nanny and mother's closest friend who was blowing her nose in a tissue. "yes, dear?" she sniffed, try to hold back more tears that started to well up in her eyes as she looked at the innocent in his eyes. "Why are you and everyone crying? And where's momma? Where she go?" he asked with worry showing in his deep green eyes that he got from his father. Lennitte almost burst into another sob but hold it back thinking what is she going to say. He just look so innocent and fragile that it pains her to see him hurt in such a very young age. "Oh. She's now with your father now." was all she can say. "But why? Where did momma and papa go? When will they come back?" he pushed with some tears almost coming out and pouted his lips bemused. Then she put her arm around his shoulder and pointed into the sky where the cloud started to clear up and a small sun-light shined. "They up there, in Heaven." "Will they come back?" he asked as he looked up at the sky. "They can't," she whispered. " They were chosen to leave and help the world now." He felt his heart about to drop at what she had told him. "But," she continued with more confident in her voice. "No matter what, they will always watch and protect you, Brandon. Always." and she smiled. He smiled back as his spirits were lifed up again. He than gave her a tight hug and lt a tear fell from his face.
+++++ Somewhere near ++++++ Unknown to them, someone was watching in the crowd of mourners, there was someone in the shadows. He puffed out a stream of smoke and had a smirk on he's face. /Don't worry little Brandon, you'll be joining your parents very soon./ He snickered, turn to toss his cigar and faded into the shadows.
****************************************** So........please tell me what you think of it. Honestly. If it sucks, tell me! I WANT TO KNOW! And please help me with any mistakes or something. I would really appreciate that.
~Please review, Thank you, & PEACE OUT!!!~