Disclaimer: I don't own beyblade

I jumped on my bed, and laid down on the comfy water bed. I looked around at the air conditioned room. Other then the disgusting sunflower wallpaper, the apartment was perfect. I smiled to myself, I worked my ass off for all that money and it finally pays off. I wrapped myself in my warm blanket and fell asleep on the bed.
"Dad why are we picking up Alex again?" I asked my dad as we made our way to the school. It was Columbine High School in Colorado, where my dad moved after my parents go divorced. I was about 13.

"Because he has a doctor's appointment in an hour, so we need to pick him up now so we can drive him there," my dad said warmly. Sometimes it surprises me why my mom wouldn't love my father. We stepped out of the excuse of shit I call a car. We made our way toward the office.

"How's school?" My father asks out of the blue.

"It's fine…the only thing good about it is that we have the week off," I said.

"Anything else?"

"Maybe…um…no…" I answered unsure, I never talked to anyone about my problems they'd probably think I was some self centered brat that only cared about themselves, and parents always give you some stupid lecture.

"Okay…"

We arrived at the office where Alex was sitting on a chair. I immediately went and hugged him. Since our parents divorced we haven't seen each other for 2 years, and I missed him…a lot…

"Amy?"

"Yah"

"Could you…please let go…I can't…breathe…" Alex said in between gasp of air. I smiled nervously and let go. I wasn't going to kill my brother after finally seeing him after two years.

"Oh crap…" Alex said.

"What is it?" I said getting a little impatient. I wanted him to get out of the school fast, go to his appointment, and finally get the damn out of the hospital and go do something.

"I need a book from the school library and I forgot all about it…" He said.

"I'll get it for you, what's the name of the book and its author?" I said getting a little pissed that we'll be delayed here.

"Here I have it on a piece of paper…" Alex said as he handed me the paper, I swiped it from his hand and took off, Alex had shown me the place before, so I knew where the library was. I ran as fast as I could, if I my brother went to look for a book it'd take him a half and hour, and by that time I'd be scratching my eyes out of the wait…okay I wasn't the MOST patient person in the world…

I went searching for the book. But before I got to look I heard some man said some teenagers had guns I asked the people around me, they said it was probably a prank. I went back to looking for the book, but I heard screaming and guns shooting, I panicked and just sat there frozen in fear as footsteps were heard heading toward the library. I started crying, okay I was a wimp but I was scared, they had GUNS and they were coming in HERE. I watched silently as they came in, everyone was hiding under the table. One of them picked up a girl.

"Do you believe in God?" They asked her. She paused.

"Yes" She said strongly and suddenly a gunshot was heard, I cried silently, hoping they wouldn't find me. I watch the girl; blood was coming from her head, as she lied motionless on the ground. I covered my mouth careful not to whimper. Both of the guys that killed that girl, laughed like it was all some funny joke, but it wasn't. They approached me…and got scared that I could barely move.

"What do we have here?" One of them said.

"Should we kill her?" The other one asked. I closed my eyes, this was it this was what I got for being so impatient, why did I have to be so damn inpatient.

"I think we should," The other one said, the held the gun up, I could feel it, and they smiled and laughed. I cried more, and I sat there hugging myself. Then…my necklace glowed…my special charm…the one I never took off…it…glowed, and I covered my eyes.

"Where'd she go," On of them growled.

"Forget about her there are other people"

"Your right" and they both laughed again.

I opened my eyes, what had happened I was about to die…not that I'm not glad I'm still alive…it's just strange…I looked at myself…only not to see anything…I screamed.

I couldn't see myself and I panicked again. But no one heard me because they all ran for the emergency exit.

'Do not fear Amy, I have saved you'

I turned around looking for the source of the voice, deciding if I was going insane or not.

'I am in your blade'

I searched for where my pocket was suppose to be and took out my beyblade, and I stared at it, I had a bit-beast…it was amazing and beautiful…my blade had turned to black and silver, and on my bit-chip was a beautiful black angel.

"Thanks…" I whispered as I smiled.

'No problem'

Then I came back to reality, Dad, Alex they were still in the school, and those to teens where there too, I ran out into the hall. The hall was destroyed; it looked like it went into hell, came back, went back to hell again, and burned, okay maybe it didn't exactly look like that it was closely related. I ran look around for my dad and brother. What I saw, was better left unsaid.

I watched them.

My brother.

The gun.

There was that horrible sound again.

And…and…they both laid there, I hid in the classroom until they were far away and I dropped to the ground, my dad…he was dead, and my brother…he was barely breathing…

"Alex…says something please…" I said as I cried, I cried as I hugged him tightly.

"I'm still here, Amy," He smiled. I smiled sadly, "I'll be okay, just take care of yourself okay? I'm sorry we didn't get to have any fun today"

I cried.

"How can you be so calm, you're going to die and you're so calm!" I yelled angrily. I was angry for some reason, I was angry because I didn't want anyone to take him away from me.

"I'll miss you, but you'll see my again…don't worry…just don't do anything…stupid…" He coughed out blood and his eyes closed slowly.

"Alex! Don't go! Please!" I yelled I sat there and I cried harder, I squeezed his hand, but his body was getting colder. The bullet had hit him near his heart. I sat there and laid on the ground hugging both my dead dad and brother's body, my clothes were covered with blood, but I didn't care, I just cried. I was never going to see them again…I can't believe I can never see them again…

I woke up, I was crying, my whole face was wet and I was sweating, those cold beads of sweat falling around my face.

'That memory…that memory I tried so hard to forgot…why is it haunting me now…' I thought. I put my knees up to my face and rested my chin on my knees. I looked at my clock…it was 6:00 I slept for 12 hours.

I needed fresh air; I took my hoodie out and put it on, I put my blade in my pocket, and headed outside. And I ran, I ran as fast as I could. I liked the feeling of the wind through my hair, the feeling of escaping from anything. I cried and I let my tears blend in with the air.

'I'm leaving those memories behind, I'm going to change myself,' I thought as I stopped, I looked around, and spotted a salon. I stepped in.

"Hey hun what can I do for ya- um…sweetie are you alrigh'?" She asked as I sat on one of the chairs.

"It's nothing," I said as I quickly wiped off the tears on my face.

"So what can I do for ya?" She asked me. I thought for a minute.

"Dye my hair brown, and give me sandy blonde high lights after, and cut off a few inches," I said as she got to work.

I looked at myself in the mirror, smiling a little, and satisfied. I paid the cashier and headed out, I took out my compact mirror and looked at myself again, I needed to change my eye color…colored contacts that's what I need…now where the hell do they sell contacts…but I don't really want to get rid of my sapphire blue eyes, and contacts would be too much of a hassle, I can live with out them. I needed a new name…Amy Talila…no it reminded me too much of too many things…how about…Liz…Liz Peters…it's ordinary, and perfect.

I walked down the sidewalk, 7:30am now, and it was warm and sunny. I looked around, there was a park and little kids were playing tag, mothers were scolding there kids to stop running. I smiled at that, and I passed a few various stores, until I reached a graveyard…and it reminded me of my dad and brother's funeral…and all of those memories came flooding back and I ran…

'Wow I feel like a whiny brat, why can't I be strong about this, why can't I forget!' I thought, it screamed in my head. And I kept running, I didn't pay attention…and eventually I bumped into somebody, clumsy klutzy me.

"I wasn't paying attention to where I was going," I said, "I'm sorry"

I was about to take off when he grabbed my hand. I looked up.

"Amy?" he said. I almost jumped a foot in the air…it was Max…I covered his mouth and spoke in a whisper.

"My name is not Amy, its Liz, Liz Peters, do not tell anyone my real name or I swear I'll stalk you and rip you to shred with my blade," I said dangerously. He looked at my strangely and laughed.

"Are you going to tell me why you suddenly changed your name?" he asked.

"Maybe I'll tell you…some other time…but for now…it's a secret…"

"I promise I won't tell anyone anything," He said lowering my hand from his mouth. "Well come on 'Liz' we can go meet my friends"

He dragged me into the dojo, and something else surprised me a boy with blue hair came charging at me.

"PLEASE HILARY DON'T HIT ME!" He yelled as he ran right into me, making me fall to the ground, "hey I wonder why my landing was so soft…"

I groaned, "Gwet roff kof meh!" I said from under the boy.

"Oops, sorry," He said nervously laughing. Then a brunette came out of the house.

"Omg, I'm so sorry." She said to me, and then turned to the Tyson and glared at him, "He can be a real pain, let me help you up"

She helped me up, she was friendly.

"I'm Hilary, please to meet you," She said holding out her hand.

"And I'm Tyson," Tyson said holding his hand out to.

"I'm Liz, nice to meet you," I said smiling while shaking there hands.

"Um…come in A- I mean Liz Ray's making breakfast.

"What's he making?" I asked.

"Sausages, eggs, and pancakes," Max said.

"Yay! I love pancakes," I said happily trying to hide the fact that I was crying before. He looked at me strangely for a second, as to why I had turned happy all of a sudden, but shrugged it off, and led me into the house. I looked at the house, it was pretty big, and eventually we got to the kitchen, where stood Ray.

"Hey you're the guy from the plane," I said, it was kind of weird, I met him on the plane, get off the plane thinking I'll never see him again, and then all my running leads to this…maybe I should run more often…and there sitting on the table was that blue-haired boy I also met on the plane…maybe I should have run away a long time ago…I can't believe I met guys these cute…and hot…

I noticed I was staring and blushed.

"You're um…" he said trying to remember, "Um…sorry…I kind of forgot your name…"

"It's Liz, Liz Peters," I said holding out my hand.

"Ray, Ray Kon, a pleasure to meet you again," He said smiling, I laughed.

"Oooh can I have a pancake?" I asked.

"Sure, how many?" He asked.

"One, I need to keep my diet…" I said as I almost drooled for the pancakes but new that I would start eating a lot if I had a lot pancakes.

"Just one? Okay," He said as he flipped a pancake in the air perfectly landing in the plate, "Here you go"

"Thanks I said as I plopped down on the chair. I put a lot of syrup and cut it up and ate it all up in a few seconds, I licked my lips wanting more.

'Don't eat anymore! You'll ruin your diet!' Reversal said in my head.

"But it tastes so good!" I responded looking at the tasty pancakes.

'Let the child eat the pancake' Another voice said.

"Um…where did that voice some from that definitely isn't Reversal..."

'Yah I'm right here'

'You people are so dense…'

"Does hearing voices in my head count as going insane?"

'Yes'

"Thanks for the reassurance"

'Are you eating the damn pancake or not?'

"um…"

'Don't eat it Amy, you'll end up eating more then you want'

'It's one damn pancake!'

"Yah and it looks soooooo good!"

'Amy, no!'

'Make up your mind women!'

I came back to reality, and everyone was looking at me strangely since I spaced out for a few minutes.

"Um…Liz…do you want another pancake?" Ray asked.

"Huh? O sure," I said holding out my plate.

I ate about…actually I lost count of how many pancakes I ate….damn it…

"You damned voice I'm never listening to you AGAIN!"

'Whatever it's not my problem'

'Yah don't listen to me, your bit-beast, I see how it is'

"Why didn't I listen to you WHHHHYYYY!"

'Because you're stupid…?'

"true…"

'I seriously don't know why I'm here with you…you just took an insult from an imaginary voice from your head…'

"I seriously need to see a therapist…"

"Liz! Snapped to back to reality! Wohoo!" Tyson said snapping me back to reality.

"I'm sorry, um...so what's happening?" I asked still kind of in la-la land.

"How well do you beyblade?" Tyson asked.

"Well…" I started.

Okay this chappy explains Liz/Amy's life a little, and how she got her bit-beast, if your confused on who is talking with who then here's a guide. That shooting in Colorado in Columbine high school (which I do not own) actually happened, the only thing that isn't true about it is Amy's family in it.

'alternate ego'

'bit-beast'

"Amy"