Beyblade Fan Fiction ❯ In The End ❯ How Long I Can Last ( Chapter 1 )

My 1st Beyblade fic. I woke up with the idea for this. I sincerely hope you all like it. The whole thing's probably gonna be from Oliver's POV, unless I change my mind. Anyways, Oliver's got something of a retrospective going for most of the 1st chapter, so it's relatively dull. It'll get better, I promise. (I don't own Beyblade)

How Long I Can Last

Frustrated by lack of anything to do at home, I headed here. It's late evening and, surprisingly, there aren't many people around. Usually this place is packed with tourists and locals both. Somewhat unsettled, I stop and look around for someone. Realizing I'm alone, I glance at the painting next to me. Ironic. What're the chances of stopping in that very same place. This is the exact spot where I first really met Tyson.

I smile softly to myself at the thought. The Bladebreakers gave the four of us a whole new perspective, that's for sure. I'd run into Tyson and his friends the day before I actually met any of them. Little did I know then how they were going to change my life. But, thinking about it now, my life changed long before then. It started when I met them, that day, those few years ago.

It was in London, for the European Championships. That was when I met them for the very first time. The distant and aloof Robert Jurgen, the fiery tempered Johnny McGregor, and my personal favorite, the outgoing Enrique Giancarlo. The four of us wound up the European Champions. Robert won, Johnny took second, and I tied with Enrique for third. Meeting the three of them certainly knocked me for a loop.

We weren't really friends then. More like close acquaintances really. Sure we did a few things together now and then, but we didn't really know one another, not like we do now. And the more I get to know all of them, the better I like each respectively. My initial observances were right, for all the more Robert's not so distant anymore and Johnny's temper is getting better. Enrique hasn't changed much at all, but that's fine. He fits into our little group best just like he is. Still, even though I have close friends now, real friends, it won't leave me alone.

In all honesty, it's getting to the point where I can't push away that feeling anymore. I can't explain it. Everything's going well in my life. Nothing's wrong, I don't have any problems. But that thought keeps nagging at the back of my mind. The others can't help me or I'd have tried asking by this time. I'm afraid to actually do it, though not for myself. For her. Unicolyon always comes first. That's the way I've thought for I don't know how long. And if something happens to me, what will happen to her? I can't keep going like this. I'm tired of running away from it. If I'm going to do it, I might as well get it over with.

Chaos: Hi! Hope ya liked it. The rest of the Majestics are gonna be coming in next chapter. I'll try to have it up soon. Can you figure out what Oliver's considering? He says he's sick of running away but what he doesn't realize is he's just running in another direction. Please R,R& tell me if I misspelled any names.