Summary: "No one knows how it fells to be me. No one want's to listen to me. I have faced everything life has thrown at me on my own alone. I'm so lonely…"
Type: Angst/Poetry/General (ONESHOT)
Disclaimer: I do not own anything!
Note: This fic is part of a scene from the G Rev series so I you haven't seen it, it won't matter. It's just a small bit that lasted for about 30 seconds. I'm not sure if the lines are completely accurate to the scene so tell me if they're wrong ok? Thank you!
Z Star: Hi everyone! I just wrote this because I was feeling a little down, being back at school and my friends and family have been annoying. So what the hell! I'm here to write to cheer me up! I also watched a new episode of Beyblade and I felt kind of sorry for Brooklyn. I won't tell you which episode it was, you'll know if you've seen the G Rev series. This is a one shot and it's in Brooklyn's POV.
Brooklyn: We hope you enjoy it and Z Star The Hidden Dragon does not allow flames! This may be angst fic but don't worry there is a happy ending!
I'm So Lonely
No one knows how it fells to be me,
No one want's to listen to me,
I have faced everything life has thrown at me on my own alone,
I'm so lonely,
No one want's to listen to me,
All because of my talent,
Why me?
Why was I cursed with this talent?
I'm so lonely…
The sun was setting in the park, on the swings was a ginger head little boy. His head was low, tears streaming down his emerald eyes.
What's this feeling that I feel?
Why does loosing feel like this?
Why am I like this?
A kid with dark blue hair, hidden under his cap played happily, until he noticed the crying boy near the swings.
"Hey! Why are you here by yourself? Do you wanna a match?" The friendly child offered.
"No! I'll beat you and then you'll want nothing to do with me. No one wants to listen to me after I've beaten them!"
No one understands,
No one is listening,
No one really knows me,
I'm so lonely,
There's not a true friend for me…
"Oh…" The capped kid leaned on the bars that kept the swings standing, keeping his eyes on the ground. He felt so bad for the emerald-eyed boy.
"Well, we don't have to play Beyblade. We could play something else if you want." He smiled. The other child looked up at him; his tear stained eyes widened.
"You really want to play with me?"
"Sure."
I feel like the world is tumbling on top of me,
Everyone is too blind to see me suffer,
Zeus it's just you and me,
Against this big wide world,
I'm so lonely…
"O-ok." The ginger head kid got off the swings, with a huge smile on his face, as he ran after the other hyperactive child.
"Tag you're it!" The emerald eye kid screamed.
"Hey no fair!"
So the happy children ran off and played their childish games, like nothing mattered, not knowing they would soon meet again in the near future. For one brief moment Brooklyn was happy and until finally lost his first match and learned an important lesson about him self...
Will there be anybody to stand by me?
Care about me?
Support me when I'm down?
All I want is a friend,
Because I'm alone,
I'm so lonely…
THE END?
Tyson: Hey that didn't have a lot of angst! Which is why I liked it :)
Z Star: Well it's my first try at angst! Give me a break!
Brooklyn: Don't worry Z Star, you did try and I am very flattered you wrote this about me.
Z Star: (Blushes) It was nothing, it was just tension relief from school…
Tyson: Don't we all need that? I have to beyblade at least a thousand time when I have to go back to school…
Z Star and Brooklyn: o.o;
Z Star: Ok, if you enjoyed this review please, if there's anything like spelling mistakes tell me, and NO FLAMING if you didn't like it.
Brooklyn and Tyson: That's the rule people!
Z Star: But I hoped you liked it anyway.