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Digital Life

Part 4

"I GOT HIM!" he said turning on his lamp and Max saw the damage.
"You got the wall" he replied.
"No, I got him...he...I...no...I...he...he...".
"Its okay Tyson, we'll get you some help...I'm sure Ray will come as soon as he gets my letter".
"You wrote to Ray? You promised you wouldn't! He'll be in danger! Your in danger...he'll come for you next!"
"I wrote a letter to Hiro and emailed Kai but he never responded" he said trailing off being honest.
"Good!"

"You should try sleeping".
"I don't want to sleep...this has gone on long enough...time to finish this game" he said getting up and going to where Dragoon lay.

"What!?" Max asked, he was surprised getting up.
"You heard me, this guy is going down...he's messed with me for long enough".
"How exactly do you plan to finish this?" Max asked.
"Kill him...he wants revenge for me beating him, he's had plenty of time to seek revenge, he's not serious but I am".
"Tyson...remember our discussion about keeping our wired and real lives separate? Your blurring the lines between fantasy and reality".
"I have to do this Max"

Tyson got dressed quickly, pulling on his clothes over his pyjamas and put on his shoes with his trademark cap as Max watched.
When Tyson went to the door he went over and grabbed his right shoulder.
"What exactly do you plan to do?"
"Whatever I have to do" he shrugged off Max's hand and went outside, closing the door with Dragoon in his hand with the launcher and ripchord.
Max knew he couldn't let Tyson go out by himself.
He pulled out his cell phone and called Kenny.
"Kenny, its Tyson...he's lost it, he wants to find the Samurai...get over here now!"
Before Kenny could respond, Max hung up.

The blue haired teen walked out into the dark garden.
"Where are you?" he shouted.
He looked around, trying to find the Character.
Max slid open the door now fully dressed, like Tyson pulling on clothes over his pyjamas.
"Tyson, come in" he said.
"Not until I finish this and prove to you all I'm not going crazy...I don't need pills or anything".
"I should get Gramps" Max thought to himself but he didn't want to leave Tyson.
He hoped the man would wake from the noises his Grandson was making but at the moment it didn't seem so.

Tyson was walking around the yard, with his Beyblade ready.
He was shouting taunts out, hoping to get a reaction.
Max figured he wouldn't go far so he went in to wake up Grandpa hoping he would be able to control Tyson.

"Where are you? SHOW YOURSELF!" he shouted.
The figure didn't show, Tyson figured he should go out and look for the Character himself.
As he took one last look around he saw something in the corner and raised Dragoon, slowly he approached smirking.

"I found you" he said approaching slowly.
The figure just stood motionless, his sword in hand.
"This time I'll prove to you who's in charge".
The Swordsman started to approach Tyson who continued walking towards.
Eventually they stopped a few feet apart.
Between them, was silence, the air was deadly still.

"Grandpa, wake up, Tyson...its Tyson!"
He shook at the man who stirred after a few moments.
"What's up little man? Tyson?"
"Yeah, he's lost it...he's outside now!"
"What's my cracked up little homie doing now?" Grandpa asked getting up.
He reached for his own clothes.
"Go back out there and make sure he doesn't get far, I'll be out in a moment" he explained and Max nodded.
Max left the room as Grandpa started pulling on his own clothes quickly over his own pyjamas.
"Kids, totally cracked this time" he said to himself.
He left his room and went to the Dojo and to the outside.

"What's your deal with me? For the record..." Tyson asked.
The figure was silent, saying and doing nothing.
It was almost like time seemed to slow down between them despite it only being a few seconds.

Finally, something snapped.
Tyson launched his Beyblade at the Character.
"DIE!" he shouted.

Dragoon sailed through the air and pierced the Characters body and went through, smashing into the plastered wall sending debris flying.
The Character stood motionless.
It took a moment before it lashed out at Tyson, Tyson attempted to dodge.
Max slid open the door.
"Tyson!"
As he looked in the dim light he saw blood pour from Tyson's back and he heard his gasp of pain.
Tyson keeled over, as he did he grabbed out at the Character.

"TYSON!"
Max ran over to Tyson who's chest was covered with blood, his eyes wide.
"M...Maxie...RUN!"
Tears started flowing from Max's eyes.
"I gotta get help".
"T...too late..."
Max tried to use his hands to stop the blood flow.
"Looks...looks like you were right" Max said.
"Told you" he said.
"Does it hurt?"
"Extremely".
"GRANDPA!" Max shouted and saw the man leave the house running over.
"What happ...oh...I gotta get an Ambulance!" Grandpa ran off back into the house.

"I want Hiro to have Dragoon".
"Don't talk Tyson".
There was a knocking on the door.
"Let me in" it was Kenny.
Max went over and unlocked the door.
"Tyson's hurt!" he said.
Kenny looked over to Tyson seeing him lying there, it was too dark to see detail but he went over quickly.

"K...Kenny...good...you...you...came" Tyson weakly smiled.
"I'm here...what happened?"
"He...he...stabbed...me...thr...through".
Grandpa game out quickly.
"There coming...hang in there kid" he said.
"It...its going black...I...can't smell".
They looked down sad, not able to help.
"Its going...black".
"Tyson, hang in there" Max said.
"C...can't...its been...awesome".
Tyson couldn't hold on any more, his eyes closed and his last breath left his lips.
"No, oh no!" Kenny said.
They stared down, now Max noticed something in Tyson's right hand.
"What's this?"

He looked at Tyson's hand and opened it and his eyes went wide.
Inside the palm of Tyson's hand was a golden bandanna.
"Wh...what!?"
Max picked it up and looked around.
"What is it?" Kenny asked.
"A golden bandanna, what he claimed that Character wore".
"How did it get there?" Grandpa asked.
"I...I don't know".
The sounds of an Ambulance came into earshot.
Max just stared down at the bandanna in his hand, not sure how to act.
It was impossible.

Three days passed and Ray had shown up after getting the letter he had left almost instantly, worried about what could happen.
He was sad to know he was too late.
Kai had also shown up to find out exactly what had brought down one of his toughest rivals, learning of his final days and decent into madness.
Among the group were Tyson's dad and brother.
They were at the Cemetery, the Character had not shown up since, all that was left was a golden bandanna.

They watched as Tyson's coffin was lowered slowly into the Earth.
None of them could believe what had happened.
At the school, Tyson's photo was placed on a special wall and people around the World mourned, they elected to keep Tyson's death a secret, blaming it on a heart attack.

Together they elected to keep Beyblading in Tyson's memory, the next World Championship started with a minute's silence.

The Character was never heard of again, the mystery was never solved.
Long after Tyson's burial, Dragoon remained silent and all that remained of that night was the golden bandanna.

Author Notes

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Story-Beywriter
Editor-Lirin Sama