Season 2

Chapter 1

When I last remembered I did think everything would be good. I would grow up and look after Jackson, never be bothered with Shiro and Kuro, or have to worry about Boris again. WRONG! It all started three weeks ago. But before I carry on its been three years since that day in the hospital. I left school at the end of this year and now am a world beyblader/instructor and singer. It all happened really fast. After I was released from the hospital I moved in with the Bladebreakers but kept our apartment and we took in Jackson. It was really great at first but then people started to think he was my SON. How embarrassing was that. I still cringe at it now but anyway, Ray helped me with it and Grampa G enjoyed being a Grampa again for another kid. Hero came back to us and he looks after him when I work. A year later we moved back into my apartment full time and now Ray stays over to help. Hilary helps when she can and same with Mystel. Life was perfect until about 3 weeks ago. I was out walking with Jackson in the park who is now 3 years old and looks like mother. A beyblade came spinning at me and missed. I looked up and saw someone in black with a white lily on their chest. They retrived their beyblade and I found a note where he had been. It had said this.

I will find you…….

It scared me and I took Jackson home with me. That night I stayed with the Bladebreakers. Now for the past three weeks it's been happening frequently. It's Sunday evening and I'm in our apartment.

"Thea!" screamed Jackson,

"What is it?" I replied to the little boy, I walked slowly to his room. I had put him to bed an hour ago. I walked in and saw a man holding him. I screamed and immediately grabbed Vertigo. I launched him at the man. Our blades crashed, the whole time Jackson was crying and screaming. In the final hit there was a clod of smoke and I rushed forward and punched the guy and grabbed Jackson. I retrived Vertigo and made a run for the door. A sharp pain hit my back. I cried out and looked back; there was a pool of blood, a beyblade and the man coming out of the living room to the hall. I ran out the door grabbing my skateboard and skated out the door with Jackson sitting on my hip. The man started chasing us.

"Thea!" cried Jackson,

"Shhh it's alright Jackson we'll make it to Grampa G's," I said trying to calm my brother down. It was. Failing, he started crying and I carried on going forward through the streets of Beycity. I felt another stab in my back; the same blade was spinning next to me. I crinkled my eyes and tried hard not to cry. It hurt. I'll admit that much. It hurt like hell. There was one more stab as it hit my back again but this time knocking me off my skateboard as we were a few steps from the Dojo door. I released Jackson and he jumped nimbly on the steps.

"Jackson get the others! Now!" I shouted at him, he turned tail and ran into the big dojo. I heard a faint spinning noise. A beyblade. I also heard the others thumping through the dojo towards me. I looked up and saw a beyblade heading straight for my gut. I tried to swerve but it hit me just in time for the others to see. Instead of coming out again, it stayed in my stomach. I rolled over slowly and coughed up blood. Ray ran next to me as the others checked to see the where the beyblade came from.

"Hey Cat-boy," I said grinning at him,

"Shhh, we have to get you inside," he said lifting me up with a serious look on his face. I sighed and nodded and aloud him to take me inside. He too me into the bathroom and put me on the counter. I sat watching him as he took out the first aid kit. He thumped it up next to me. I jumped slightly then flinched inwardly at the cuts now aching.

"Who did this to you?" he asked, I looked at him as he turned me around and lifted my shirt to see my tortured, scared and bloody back.

"Some guy," I mumbled back at him,

"Did you see him?" he asked

"No, I didn't Ray it was dark and he had Jackson," I replied trying to hide the tinge of anger in my voice. In the mirror I saw him look around then turn back to me.

"Dammit," I heard him mutter,

"What?" I asked

"I can't find your injections, and we can't go back to your apartment because it's too dark and almost 1 in the morning," he replied

"Oh, okay, I think I can walked," I said hopefully

"Your not trying until we get this cleaned up," he finished before it fell into an awkward silence. Of course the antiseptic stung. It was cleaning and healing but it soon subsided after it was bandaged. My stomach by then was burning and bleeding profusely. My eyes started getting heavy and everything was getting a bit blurry. I looked up dazed at Ray as he started to lift the front of my shirt.

"I feel tired Ray," I mumbled and slowly he looked up realising what was happening.

"No! No Thea stay with me!" Stay!" he cried as I slowly and wearily smiled at him and slouched on him. My tired body still trying to fight off the sleep and darkness. My mind slowly hoping for freedom. Light.