Beyblade Fan Fiction ❯ The Unknown One ❯ Chapter 1 ( Chapter 1 )

[ T - Teen: Not suitable for readers under 13 ]

Tyson looked up at the ceiling. It was night, probably around 1 or 2 in the morning. A quick glance out the window at the inky darkness, which lay outside like a blanket, told him he was at least in the right time frame. He sighed and turned his eyes once again to the ceiling. He was tiered, but couldn't sleep. Tyson could hear the soft breathing of his teammates and from farther away his grandpa's snores, muffled by walls and doors. Joining the first, two more gentle snores reverberated within his head. The deeper snore belonged to Dragoon, The Sky Dragon. The softer belonged to Dramara, Dragoness of Darkness. The unknown one. She was his first bitbeast, but due to circumstances somewhat similar to Dizzy's imprisonment in Chief's laptop, Dramara was stuck in Tyson's own body. Dramara could, if need be, come out of his body if called. Soon she could stay with Dragoon in the blade, after their bonding finished. But because of their unusual situation behind their coming together, it had taken years to develop a proper bond between the two of them. Mistrust and denial played a big part in the slow development. When Tyson's mother had been killed, he had suppressed the memories of her murder, until he only remembered the Dark Dragoness. Being 5 and extremely suspicious, he put 2 and 2 together and got 5. He thought Dramara had been the one to kill his mother, instead of the one who saved him. Grimacing at the path his thoughts were taking, he rolled over and tried once again to get to sleep. Sighing he rolled off his mat and got up. Stretching and moving on puss boots (quiet feet) he picked up his blade and moved towards the door to the yard. The moon dappled trees swayed slightly in the night breeze. A full, heavy moon sat lazily in the star doted sky.

"Tyson, you're getting sentimental, you know that." The midnight haired boy told himself, chuckling softly. Looking down at the blade that lay in his hand, he sighed again. He still couldn't get over what he had almost done to Dragoon. He had almost forced one of the closest beings to him to do something he didn't want to. Tears welled up in his eyes.

"I'm so sorry Dragoon. I never ment to force you to do anything, or to hurt you. I hope you can forgive me." His eyes slowly drifted shut as Dramara softly cooned a song inside his head. He recognized it as an old bit beast legend song. Soon Dragoon's voice joined in, trying to reassure his partner and sister he held no ill will towards either. With that Tyson softly got up and walked back to his waiting bed. Not noticing the pair of crimson eyes watching him.

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Ohhhh. Yeah it's TyKa. Or is it. It's not entirely set in stone.