Ch. 4 Unlikely friends

I started rambling on about how Tyson didn't have his friends to back him up now. I told him that if he needed the support of others, then he was weak.

"Your just jealous because you don't have any friends." He replied

"I don't need friends, at least I don't need them to beat you!"

My blade attacked Tyson's and sent him flying threw a wreaked building. Tyson came right back up again.

"The person with no friends has no advantage over the weak with friends. You need friends to support you if you want to succeed. I tried to be your friend but you wouldn't let me."

"You tried but I didn't let you, and I was right not to because you turned out to be the worst person in the world!" I attacked again

Tyson countered my attack.

"I know what I did the next day was wrong, and I'm sorry! Give me a second chance!" Tyson pleaded

It made me angry to hear Tyson say that. He didn't mean it. As soon as I would let down my guard, he would hurt me again.

I was torn two ways. One part of me told me that Tyson was lying. The other said that I should trust him. I held my head and shook with confusion.

"Brooklyn. . ." Tyson soothed

"No!" I yelled suddenly snatching my head up

I concentrated all my anger into my hand.

"I won't waste myself on you!" I lunged at Tyson with my claws, and nailed him right in the chest. All that concentrated anger rushed out and attacked him with deadly blows of darkness."

Tyson shielded his face from the snake like darkness. It hurt a lot, but he stood strong.

All my energy had been put into that attack. I staggered a bit, my vision clouding every second. I fell forward. I expected to hit the hard ground, but instead, Tyson caught me before I fell.

"Brooklyn? Are you okay?" Tyson asked

I almost flinched. He actually cared for me. After all I did to him he was still trying to be my friend.

"Brooklyn?" Tyson asked again

"I'm fine." I replied with a smile (Yes a smile)

Tyson looked surprised for a minute, then he smiled. I had accepted him as a friend. I'd given him another chance.

"So? You still have enough energy to battle?" Tyson asked me

"More then enough." I replied

I floated away from Tyson, and started concentrating all my energy into one final attack. Tyson was doing the same. Our blades and bitbeasts collided. White light shone everywhere. It uncovered my mind from the darkness, and a new light shone there.