Hi, so this is my first fic on , I hope you like it.

This is my second chapter of my story, I really hope you like it, I made it slightly longer than the first and i'm hoping to keep them around this legnth. remeber please review ^^'

also on a sine note, Sorry for Kais, OOC'ness, but I plan to keep him like this for this story.

and thank you for the reviews and the faves, you know who you all are.

Disclamer: Don't own beyblade, never have, never will.

Now thats out of the way, on with the story ^^

Chapter 2: Where am I?

A faint mumbling in my ears made me realise I was alive; my eyes felt like a tonne of bricks, I tried to open them but they remained closed. It felt like hours ago that I closed them, terrifying thoughts of fire and lightning flashed through my head. 'Ahh, crap, I have to be dead' I thought. I remembered the fire and the smoke, the colossal gash in the side of my leg still stabbing painfully in the top of my leg; the rest of me seemed numb. A gust of wind chilled me to the bone, I started to shiver.

It seemed like hours had passed, the tried to open my eyes for what seemed to be the hundredth time, this time the cracked open just a fraction. I closed them again as the harsh light blinded me. Now I had opened my eyes, I tried to move the rest of my body, this time it complied, I rolled over onto my side and moved my hand up to my face, at once a searing pain shot through my leg instantly I winced and curled up into a ball biting my fist to prevent me form screaming out loud. I opened my eyes again, this time my vision blurred into view, I was staring at a patch of lush green grass, my eyes wandered over to my right where a large boulder rested, slowly I got up trying to relieve the pain off my injured leg, I steadied myself on the nearby rock. My balance was off centre and my vision blurred, I took a few gasping breaths, slowly my sight focused upon the lush green clearing I was in.

I blinked my eyes rapidly to stop them from watering. My head spun as I stood up, at once booming sound flooded to my ears, a small stream babbled to my right, the high pitched whistling of the birds, the occasional rustle of the bushes, and the shake of a tree, it made my world spin, I gripped tighter to the rock I was leaning against, slowly the sounds died down to their normal volume. I hear splashing noises coming from the direction of the brook, my curiosity perked again, you know the saying 'curiosity killed the cat' well that applies to me most the time, but not this time.

I pushed back the fern to my right, the damp morning air rushed through my nose and swirled around my head, at first I thought I was seeing things, another boy, around my age by the looks of it, maybe older, about nineteen, me being eighteen, his hair was dual toned, Midnight blue at the front and slate coloured at the back, he was well sculpted, the perfect body, smooth muscled chest, toned arms and muscular legs, me was wearing nothing but shorts, bathing in the stream, I blushed and dove for cover. I hit my leg on the rock and let out a small yelp of pain, at once the splashing noises stopped. 'This is not real, it can't happen to me, its all in my head' I repeated to myself. About thirty seconds past and I let out the breath I never realised I was holding. He hadn't come through here, 'maybe just to check?' I thought as I slowly pulled back the fern that was shielding me from the stranger, "Ahhhhhh" I let out a high pitch girly squeal as I threw myself back away form the stranger. His face was a mere centimetre away form mine, wearing a huge grin. My heart thudded painfully hard against my chest, my breath came in shallow gasps, my pulse was racing and my head began to throb painfully. 'I can't believe it!' he began to laugh at me bearing a smug grin, he offered me a helping hand to get up, still laughing he pulled sharply with much more force than needed I was almost thrown back to the floor if I hadn't collided with his solid chest.

'Oh no!' I cringed and closed my eyes waiting for anything to come, a punch, to be pushed back to the floor, anything. But nothing came. I was faced with a curious look when I opened my eyes. I opened my mouth so peak but no words came out. The stranger smiled then turned to leave, "Wait!" I screamed, I needed to know some answers like, 'who are you?', 'why are you here?', better still, 'where the hell am I?', when he turned round that's when I noticed something completely obvious. His eyes, they…they where 'RED?!' that's when I spluttered out something that sounded a bit like "whoareyouwhatareyoudoinghere?" all he said was, "Hn." If that was even a word. "Sorry" I said quietly, not sure if he heard it. But he smiled that toothy grin, my spirits lightened instantly; I stared at him for what seemed to be a long moment. Suddenly he turned heel and sped away, I shouted after him again to stop, but he didn't.

I sat alone, my back against the rock staring across the clearing at the spot where he disappeared. It felt like a century had passed, I heard faint rustles here and there, but still nothing came. 'Wonder who he was' I mused silently to myself, I stayed there longer than I should of done in hopes he would return.

The Rain started again, falling in heavy thuds onto the ground in the clearing, soon the sound of the brook increased, soon the ground beneath me had become muddy and saturated, puddles started to form around the rock I was leaning against. 'why the hell am I still here?' I thought to myself once again, for some reason I just couldn't compel myself to leave this clearing.

'how long have I been sitting here' I thought constantly as I stared blankly at the trees in front of me, long ago the sun had set upon the horizon, the night was starting to get cold, and the rain didn't help that fact either. My hair clung messily to my face and the water stung my eyes, now is the time I wish I'd brought my coat. I let out a long sigh and admitted defeat; he wasn't going to come back. I wiped my hair out of my eyes and blinked backed tears, 'why an I crying? What's so special about him?'

after a moment, I yelped when I realised I'd lost my notebook, all my drawings and sketches, I had to find it; I flew onto my hands and kneels searching the nearby bushes and the bases of trees, I got up and ran. But being my clumsy self I tripped over nothing and landed hard on the ground right in one of the larger puddles, I just lay there completely soaked, rain dripping from my hair in front of my eyes, the fresh wind stung as it whipped and lashed at my face emphasising the bitter cold. My injured leg was starting to pain me again; it throbbed in time with my pulse. I realised then, I was completely stuck. I didn't know the way to the town, I didn't even know how far, I searched round the clearing in search of a dryer place I could sleep, travelling in the jungle on your own is dangerous, let alone at night and in the middle of a storm, in hopes I didn't get pneumonia or some thing worse.

A roll of thunder echoed overhead, flashes of fire and explosions, flicked through my mind. I fell back to the floor dazed and panicked; I franticly searched for a sheltered place, I looked a little beyond the clearing, back to where I first saw the stranger, the brook as flowing fast, threatening to burst its banks any second.

I noticed a small trail leading off from the rushing brook, the thudding of the rain drowned out any noise I made, the sloshing of my footsteps virtually non existent, I smelt static in the air. The storm was building. I grabbed my head, as it started pounding with the overflowing emotions. I started forward along the path slightly sheltered by the towering trees. I continued up the winding path, the darkness taking hold completely, only specs of silver moonlight passed through the trees, reflecting of eyes deep in the dark jungle, all seeming to point at me. My panic heightened if that was even possible, my breathing hastened and was shallow, I ran along the path in hopes to find somewhere sheltered. I was almost running when I rounded a sharp bend, and slammed into a cliff face. I clutched the side of my head where it had harshly collided with the wall. warm blood flowed over my hand, I clutched to the cliff wall, my hand fumbled into a fissure that lead deep into the wall, a faint flickering light deep into the fissure alerted me to go inside.

I stepped into he fissure instantly I felt slightly warmer and the lashing wind stopped, the sound of the storm continued outside, I shuffled deeper into the small cave that was slowly expanding before me at the end of the short passage there was a small room that branched off in a few different directions. My head was still bleeding heavily and my leg wound had re-opened itself, and was gushing out thick red blood. My head spun and the room swirled around me I fell to my knees and tried to steady myself. The spinning slowed down though I still felt queasy. I heard noises coming from one of the separate chambers. I shuffled over to the archway the sound was echoing out from. I then realised it was something humming, no not something Someone!

I poked my head round the side of the archway and saw something that stung my eyes, it was him, the one that had found me lying in the clearing, his read eyes were closed, and his hair tied back in a low spiky ponytail, this time he was wearing clothes, the had a black tank top that clung perfectly to him like a second skin, and baggy blue pants. His feet were still bear, and his face was calm. The tune that was emanating from him seemed to calm me to the soul, I closed my eyes leaning against the wall of the main chamber, the humming sending me off to a deep sleep, before long I was out cold.

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