AN: Here is the first chapter. Please don't mind the spelling mistakes, I wrote this at 3 am.
Disclaimer: I don't own Beyblade…
Chapter 1:
Morning came with twittering birds and rainbows reflecting their colors in the puddles of water that had gathered everywhere. All over animals were coming out of hiding to enjoy the beautiful morning sun that had followed the horrid storm witch had ragged the night before. All in all the setting seemed picture perfect. But in the house where this particular story begins the setting was about to become completely different.
On the king size bed, in the room with the dark drapes, the boy, whose name was Kai Hiwatari, was just waking. All thought the sun had only just reached above the horizon; the boy dragged himself out of the beds warm, comforting blankets and into the bathroom on the other side of the hall. He made his way to the sink and proceeded to splash water in the face. He reached for the towel and dried his face while straightening up. As he removed the towel from his face, his eyes fell on the mirror and he froze. Looking back at him was not the teenage bay he was used to seeing. Staring back at him was a 16 year old girl with a slim curvy body, long midnight blue hair with dusty-blue bangs, a pale complexion and his own fathomless auburn eyes.
He blinked before letting out an ear piercing scream. He stepped back in fear and shock, tripping over the edge of the bathtub and ended up falling in. As he lay there, drenched to the bone, he heard the unmistakable sound of three pairs of feet running up the stairs in direction of the bathroom. He shot out of the tub, slipping and falling all the way to the door. He slammed the door shut, and was just about to lock it, when it was thrown open, sending him flying backwards onto the floor.
In the doorway stood his teammates staring at him as he lay sprawled across the floor, with his drenched clinging to his now feminine curves. Ray was the first to recover from the shock. He blinked and cleared his throat. "Excuse me miss", he then asked, "but do we know each other?" Kai sent them one of his infamous 'death glares' at them and Ray paled drastically. "K-K-Kai?" he asked. Kai rolled his eyes and tried to get up. This soon proved harder thought then done. He kept slipping in the small puddle of water that had gathered under him, and his pants, now several sizes too big, kept slipping off. When he finally got to his feet, he glared at his teammates.
"What are you looking at?" He snapped angrily. Chief being the voice of reason quietly stated that they properly should talk to mister Dickenson. Kai hesitantly agreed. He quickly made his way to the door, roughly pushing past Tyson and Max. But as he was about to step out he slipped in the puddle by the door and fell backwards, straight into Rays arms. Kai glared angrily at him, pushed him out of Rays arms and stormed to his room.
As soon as the door closed behind him, Kai threw himself onto the bed. He closed his eyes and willed himself not to cry. He silently cursed himself. He didn't cry, he never cried. Not even as a toddler.
'Damn these girlish emotions!' He thought as every emotional barrier broke, tears steaming down his cheeks. 'Damn this life, and damn this world to hell!'
AN: Hope you like it. I won't update for at least 3 weeks as I'm going to London and Italy and I won't have time to update.