Ayla: well, I must say, I'm quiet disappointed that just one person has reviewed… TT
Shadow: Well, what did you expected! That story stinks!
Ayla: crying
Shadow: Paaaathetic... rolls eyes
(kitty comes in and sits in Ayla's lap purring)
Shadow: AHHHHH! FUZZBALL!
Ayla: Shadow! Disclaimer! NOW! takes kitties in arms and showes it to Shadow
Shadow: AHHHH! Ayla doesn't own Beyblade or any of its characters, only this pitiful plot, Bryan and me! runs away
"Talking"
'Thinking'
/Talking to bit beast/
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Chapter 2. Unwanted Life
-Girl's V.P.-
Shadow was my name that was all I could remember… Or was it? I remembered a loved one. "Bryan…" was all the info I could squeeze out of her poor, tormented memory. …Somehow he had been taken away from her… but how? She had to know…As I went outside of the alley in which I used to be, I saw a boy. He was blue haired, and had grey cold eyes. He was looking at me. I glared at him coldly, turned away and got into another alley. My leg was really killing me… I heard footsteps on top of me. I looked up and saw a clocked figure standing in an iron staircase. His eyes were covered with a hood, only his horrible, evil smirk could be seen. "Who are you?" I called. He didn't answer. "Who are you!" I asked more impatiently. He laughed and threw something at me. The object was misaimed, and landed at my feet, or so I thought. I bent to pick it up. It was a beyblade, its body was black and his attack ring was blue. "What is this! Hey!" I called to the boy, he was gone. I took a look at the blade. /Who are you/ I thought at the blade. /My name is Midnight, and presumably, you are my new mistress./ the blade answer back. Whoa! I didn't expect that/Can you hear me/ I asked awed. /Yes, I can mistress/ she answered me./Ok…/I said slowly. /Why don't you try me mistress? Since we have never battled together.../ she suggested. /Well, that is a good idea, but I don't have a launcher…/ I said a little sadly. /Uh-uh, there is one in that little bag of yours/ she pointed out. /Oh, ok/ I said taking out the launcher. /How did you know that/ I asked her. /I dunno…/ she told me. /Well, this turned out to be quite a day…/ I thought assembling the launcher and installing Midnight into it. "3, 2, 1, Let it Rip!" I yelled as I pulled on the rail and Midnight went shot out.
-Normal V.P.-
"AAAHHHHHHHH!" Shadow yelled as she felt energy being absorbed from her. She fell to the floor, unconscious. Midnight panicked, she had to help her mistress. She went up street, searching for someone to help Shadow. She entered a restaurant, there was a black-shirted and blue-haired boy standing there looking at someone at the table. She had to get his attention.
-Kai's V.P.-
I looked with disgust as Tayson ate, and ate, and ate, and ate, when suddenly something called my attention. It was a black-blue blade, and it started circling around me. "Kai, what the…" Ray asked looking at the blade on the floor. It darted out of the restaurant and down the street, into the alley where that mysterious girl disappeared. "I don't know…" I told Ray as I darted out behind the blade.
The blade guided me into the alley, where the girl was laying in the floor. Her wounds seemed worse up close. I had to get her to a hospital, soon. I took her in my arms, placed the black beyblade in her hand and run to the other. 'Just hang on…'
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Ayla: Cliffy! Yay!
Shadow: Hey hands off smart boy! (pushes Kai away)
Kai: (growls at Ayla) what's with the "helping-boy" thing?
Shadow: I don't need any help!
(Kai and Shadow take giant hammers)
Ayla: help? (Runs for her life)
Susy: Squeek! Squeek squeek squeek squeek! Squeek squeek! (Hello! Here is a preview for the next chapter! Enjoy and please review! It means a lot to all of us! points to Kai and Shadow killing Ayla)
People were smiling, she was smiling too. She was being congratulated. "For what? What have I done in my life that deserves any kind of congratulation?" she thought. Just one word 'Championship'… Had she won a championship? What kind of championship? The images started to fade, the smiles disappearing, the warm welcoming faces too. "No! Wait!" she called, she didn't want to be alone in the darkness. "Please, come back… I'm afraid of the darkness…" she pleaded, looking around nervously. Screams started to rise to her ears, sliming through the darkness came an enormous fear and pain, right into her heart. "No, leave! Get away! DON'T! BRYAN!" she heard herself call into the darkness. She tightened her hands, feeling something in her hand. She woke up.
All was white and strange looking. Her sight was blurred. She saw that boy with blue hair. /Mistress! Hold on! Try to wake up/ Midnight's voice echoed in her mind, painfully and urgently. /Midnight…/she thought, and faded away into shadows again.