Title: Meet your future selves!

Author: Sira Selene Black

Disclaimer: Unfortunately, I don't own Beyblade. If I did, Voltaire and Boris would long ago have been pelted with tomatoes and pranks….and there would be a hell of a lot more kissing and less beyblades…

Summery: After an urgent call by Mr. D, the Bladebreakers are brought to NYC, confused. And wait…rewind, what does Mr. D mean with 'you future selves'?

Pairing: You don't really think I'm going to tell you, are you?

WARNING! THIS CONTAINS MENTIONS OF …YOU KNOW WHAT CONTINIUESLY! IF YOU HAVE NO IDEA OF WHAT I'M TALKING ABOUT, PLEASE LEAVE!

Key:

"I love Sal!" –Talking

'I love Sal!' –Thoughts

I love Sal! –Flashbacks and emphasis

Authors note: wow…so many reviews after only a few days? I'm feeling really loved here…-sniggers- well, as I'm currently in a good mood, and I'm getting so many reviews, I've decided to write this chapter a bit earlier. But after this, there's a big possibility that I won't update very much after this. Mom managed to break her right arm, so I'm going to be doing the housework…but when vacation is here, I'll be updating a lot! I promise! But that's not very likely either…as now I'm getting Detentions like no tomorrow!

…Well, here's the Chapter!

Chapter 2

Rei looked around for a second at his fellow Bladebreakers. None of them moved. He sighed. 'Guess I get to open the door.' He thought, as he reached to the (this time) mahogany door.

'Something's wrong.' He frowned, as his sensitive nose caught a whiff of…milk? He shrugged; it was probably some cereal.

As he pushed the door open, he knew what the milk smell had been. Really, he shouldn't ignore his senses that often; specifically in this house.

SPLATCH!

A bowl of milk had fallen on his head. And it wasn't even cows' milk. It was goats; something that Rei despised.

A loud laugh was heard from the…kitchen? Yes, it was a kitchen, Rei noted. 'And it came from the sofa.'

He turned to his teammates, and glared, as he heard Takao muffling his laugh with Max' shirt, who was doubled over with silent laughter. Even Kai seemed to take amusement at his predicament, if his smirk was anything to go by. And Hiromi just giggled.

He bared his fangs at them, ignoring the laughter it provoked.

It was quite an unpleasant feeling, having milk drip of one's fangs.

Specifically if it was goats milk.

He sniffed disdainfully, and turned his nose up into the air.

Only to have milk drop into it.

More laughter ensued.

Really, and if the Bladebreakers thought this was funny, they wouldn't survive in this house, as there was a constant Danger of a lung bursting.

And that was really unpleasant.

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A/N: Yes, it's short as hell. But recently (as in the last week) I haven't had any access whatsoever to my PC or the internet.

…and my keyboard had been reconfigured, making typing one hell of a lot more difficult. And I mean very difficult.

… I'm also trying to type without looking at the keyboard. This, I might add, is quite difficult. …For me at least.

Well, I'll make sure the next Chapter is over a thousand words, okay?

Sira Black