I had a dream about driving in a blue Ferarri that was about two feet high. Does that mean anything? I thought not.

Disclaimer: I don't own Beyblade

The next day was a gorgeous day. The sun was shining as if there was no tomorrow, the birds were singing, the flowers were blooming in the warm light and all the people were in a good mood.

It was the kind of day Kai hated.

If there was anything, anything more annoying than happy people, sunshine and cute little birds, it was the fact that they were waiting.

Kai hated waiting. So did the other Beybladers.

"I'm bored," Tyson moaned, "when will she get here?"

"She'll come when she comes," Ray murmured. He was stretched out on a bench in the full glare of the happy sun, his eyes half closed.

A car drove by and slowed as it come close to the spot where the Bladebreakers were sitting.

"There she is!" Tyson yelled and jumped up. The car sped up again.

"Rats."

The Bladebreakers were sitting in a park. They had agreed with Mr. Dickenson that they would meet him, his niece and her mother here.

But they were seriously late.

Kai got up from under the tree he had been sitting under, "I'm going."

"Kai," Max looked at him, sternly, "We told Mr. Dickenson we'd be here. You can't just leave."

Kai glared at him, "Watch me."

At this moment Ray sat up from his position on the bench, "They're here."

Two seconds later Mr. Dickenson and two females appeared.

"Hello boys," Mr. Dickenson said, smiling, "Sorry we're late but Sara insisted that we stop for an Ice Cream."

The Bladebreakers stared at the girl. She was middle height with and skinny, the way some girls are before their body starts developing.

She had brown hair that was pulled into a ponytail. Had it been open it would have reached to about her shoulders.

Her brown eyes were gleaming at the Bladebreakers and when she opened her mouth to lick her ice cream, so did her mouth. Braces.

The woman, who had to be Mr. Dickinson's sister was tall, brown-haired and talking.

"Now you all be nice to my darling little Sara," she was saying, "She won't be any trouble. You can't find a sweeter girl any where on the planet."

She ruffled her daughters hair. Sara's eyes gleamed even brighter.

"It's okay Mom," she said, her voice sweet as honey, "You know I can take care of myself."

"I know," her mother simpered, "but you can't be too sure. Their boys after all."

The Bladebreakers looked insulted.

"Now Lilly," Mr. Dickenson said, smiling gently, "These boys are perfectly nice gentlemen."

"Oh be quiet Stanley," his sister snapped at him, "I know what I'm talking about."

"Mom," Sara had finished her ice cream, "I think you should go now. It's getting late and we still have some stuff to do."

"Of course my pet," Lilly gushed, "You've handled everything. Call me if there are any problems or you need anything."

"Yes Mom. You can go now," Sara said pointedly.

Lilly grabbed her brothers arm, "didn't you hear! She wants us to go."

She left pulling Mr. Dickenson after her.

The Bladebreakers looked at the girl. She looked at them. All around them the flowers were blooming and the birds were singing.

"I told you this was a bad idea," Kai muttered to Ray.

"Well," the girl had narrowed her brown eyes, "aren't you going to introduce yourself?"

"Right-o," Max started right up, "I'm Max Tate. This standing beside me is Tyson. That on the bench is Ray and the guy trying to hide behind the bush is Kai."

"I'm not trying to hide behind the bush!" Kai yelled, "I was tying my shoelace!"

Max shrugged, "same difference. Anyway, your Mr. Dickenson's niece?"

"Mhm," The girl was staring at the street. She seemed to be waiting. Suddenly she smiled and turned back to them, "I'm Sara."

A car drove up and halted.

"Thanks for coming," Sara said sweetly, opening the front door.

She looked at the Bladebreakers who were standing at the side of the street looking confused, "Well, get in already."

"What…?"

Sara smiled sweetly at them, "if you don't want to I can always call for my mom. And rest assured that she will make your live horrible if you disagree with me, her little darling."

No one disagree. The Bladebreakers climbed into the back of the car.
That was chapter 2. Please review! (Oh my god...that just rhymed!)