ABBIE: OK, back, just like I said, wow two chappies in one night.
EEVEE: Yeah, who are you and what have you done with my hikari!
ABBIE: Oh, shut up, Meg, the disclaimer if you please!
MEG: Abbie and Eevee do not own Beyblade, some rich guy does!
ABBIE: And I resent that! Oh and if this chappie confuses you remember something, its set two days earlier.
Hiro!
(Two Days before the last chappie!)
"Tyson!"
Kai's voice floated through the house, the team leader was very pissed off right then. "Tyson!" He shouted again. Then stomped loudly up the stairs towards Tyson's room while the rest of the team cowered in the living room.
"I'd sure hate to be Tyson right now." Max whispered terrified.
"Uh huh." Kenny agreed.
Tyson had slept in, again, and Kai was getting sick of it. A pissed off Kai was something that was feared the world over and Tyson had managed to yet again piss him off. A shout from upstairs pulled the blade breakers from their respective thoughts.
"Why weren't you up for practice!"
"Because I was tired! Have you got a problem with that?"
"Yes I've got a problem with that! The next tournament is two days away and how many practice sessions have you come to?" Apparently Kai was in a worse mood then they had thought, he usually didn't use sarcasm. "Oh that's right, none!"
"I've been training on my own!"
"Yeah right!"
"I have, I just don't want to wake up so bloody early! No one normal wants to wake up that early." The arguing continued as footsteps came down the stairs, halting every so often to argue with who ever was behind them.
They other bladers rushed to find something to do, to pretend that they hadn't been listening. First to enter the room was a very annoyed Tyson, who was followed by an incredibly pissed off Kai.
"If you're serious about staying the champion then you've got to work for it!"
"I am, if you don't believe me then that's your problem isn't it!" Tyson said, storming off towards the kitchen just as Kai grabbed his arm and pulled the shorter blader closer.
"No, it's your problem, practice with the team or leave."
Everyone except Tyson and Kai gasped, completely forgetting their plan of pretending that they weren't listening.
"Fine!" Kai let go of Tyson's arm confident that he had just won the argument. "Then I quit!"
The rest of the team watched in horror as the bluenette ran passed Kai and up the stairs.
"Tyson!" The team captain roared as he turned on his heel and ran after him.
Max was the first to speak, "Did Tyson just quit beyblading?" His voice was shaky.
"I think he did! I can't believe it but I think that he did." Rei answered as he fell back onto the couch.
The doorbell rang knocking the team out of their stupor. They all sat staring at the door as though it had caused the problem. Max stood up.
"I'll get it." he said glumly. The blonde walked slowly to the door and opened it wide.
"Hiro, oh thank god!" He started jumping up and down. "Rei, it's Hiro, perfect timing!"
Hiro just stood in the door way staring at the incredibly hyper blonde and waited for someone to let him in. Thankfully Rei had heard Max call for him.
"Come on in, we need to talk." The Chinese boy stated, pushing Max out of the way so that Hiro could enter the dojo.
The group entered the living room to see Kenny staring at something on the floor. It was Tyson's suitcase, and Tyson and Kai were shouting at each other again.
"I think someone had better tell me what's going on.!" Hiro shouted over the noise.
Rei pulled the older boy into the kitchen and started to explain things as best he could.
"Basically, Tyson slept in, so Kai got pissed off and they started yelling at each other. Tyson said that he was having private training sessions and Kai said that he had to come to the group training sessions or he was out of the team, but Tyson said he quit and that's all we know." The black haired boy finished breathlessly.
"I'll go talk to him, this doesn't sound like Tyson." Hiro stated standing up, just as something crashed down the stairs.
"Tyson, watch out!" Kai's voice cried from the top of the stairs.
The four bladers dashed out into the hall to find Tyson in a pile at the bottom of the stairs.
"Tyson!" Hiro shouted crouching down beside his brother who seemed barely awake.
"What are you doing here?" The small bluenette growled in a very un-Tyson like way. The blade breakers were shocked, all except Kai, who just stood at the top of the stairs watching them all with his piercing gaze.
"You called me earlier, you said we needed to talk. What the hell happened?"
"I'm not really sure……."Tyson trailed off, his eyes were a little clouded and he didn't seem to be listening to anyone. But at least he sounded more like the normal Tyson.
"Kai, can you take his stuff back upstairs, believe me when he's slightly more conscious he'll want to stay here with the team." Hiro said looking up at the two-toned boy, who looked in a state of shock. "Ok, I'm going to need to take him with me."
Without waiting for any protests from the young world champions, Hiro picked his brother up and put him in the car that was waiting outside. He got into the driver's seat and pulled away from the dojo.
Hiro looked down sadly at his little brother, who was obviously not all there.
"Come on Tyson, you've got to listen to me, we're going to go and see her."
Just as he had expected, Tyson suddenly jumped up, completely lucid. "Now?" he asked, staring into his brother's eyes.
"Yeah, I think that you need to see her again." Hiro turned back to the road. "What happened this time. Last time you were five, I thought you'd got over it." The elder boy couldn't believe what he was saying, if he couldn't get over it then how could Tyson.
"I dunno, the first thing I remember is waking up at the bottom of the stairs."
ABBIE: OK guys, please reveiw, I know that I can count on soe of my loyal reveiwers, but it would be great if some people that actually watch Beyblade would reveiw.
EEVEE: On second thoughts, if yiu don't reveiw I will castrate you and then douse you in petrol and burn your body to smitherines!
ABBIE: (Backs away carrying Meg who is asleep)