Beyblade Fan Fiction ❯ Dramma Is Before, During, And After Love ❯ An old "friend" ( Chapter 2 )

[ P - Pre-Teen ]

By: Resse

Resse: Wuts up peoples! y'all been waitin' for an update right? yea I know. this is da bombest story huh? hey I dont own beyblade. lets get on wit da fic.

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Kai's pov

I got home and went straight to my room. my thoughts were still on what Rei and the others were trying to do. I can't them. they're always in trying to get me back on the team. Tyson dloesn't want me back though. He's made that all to clear. I didn't expect him to beg me to come back, it would be nice, but would never happen.

I can't believe it's been two years since i've seen him.

I don't know why I never went back. I want to, but now I know I never can. I'll always beyblade just never with the Bladebreakers. We will meet again as opponents. And I swear I will beat Tyson and become the champion. Prove to him that he was wrong. I am better than he is, or will be next time we meet. I can't wait to battle him again. I can't wait to see him again.

Tyson.

This is why I didn't notice his presence until he spoke to me.

“Hello Kai. It's been a while.” he said as casually as if we were old friends running into each other on the street.

I couldn't se him, or follow where his voice was coming from. It sounded as if he was all around me.

I ran to my door. It wouldn't open. I tried the windows. They were sealed shut.

“Oh Kai, don't tell me your afraid. Have I ever hurt you?”

“No just everyone I've ever cared about, and the last time I saw you you swore to kill me the next time we met.” I said pulling out my cell phone. Without looking I called the first person on speed dial.

“Now Kai I meant this to be a private reunion. Why are you trying to add more to the party?”

He was behind me. So close I felt his warm breathe on my neck. He knocked the phone from my hand. I froze.

He pushed me up against the wall, turned me around and started punching me in the gut until I fell to the floor. I got up and tried to get a way. He was faster, bigger, and stronger than me. Every blow sent me flying across the room.

“No! Stop! Please!” I was scared and begging exactly what he wanted.

He grabbed my standing lamp and came toward me an evil glint in his eyes. “Don't! Aaaaaaaahhhh!”

He cracked it against my shoulder dislocating it. He beat me repeatedly with it until it broke and I blacked out.

I woke up in the hospital with Tyson staring down at me. He looked ready to callapse, but smiled when he saw I was a wake.

“How feeling buddy?” he asked.

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A/N;Wut u think? Review please!