Beyblade Fan Fiction ❯ Together ❯ Registrations ( Chapter 10 )

Ladies and gentlemen, we have now arrived in Bruges. Paris had just stepped out of the building when something caught her eye. It was a big poster that said something about a national tournament that was held in the local blading gym. -might as well register, it's not like there's anything else to do around here.- ­the tournament was only in a few months, so Paris practised a lot, learning that the Belgian bladers weren't as good as she had thought. - This is going to be too easy. - She was there again the day the tournament began when she someone in the registration line. It was strange, but somehow Paris felt like she knew the girl although she had never seen her before in her life. Maybe this was part of the revelation Legna had meant? With the girl was a beautiful black retriever. Although she had rarely seen a dog in Asia, se had grown fond of the animals, and this was one fine specimen. She had thought up an idea to start a conversation with the girl to find out more about why she was here.

She walked up to the girl casually. The girl seemed nice, but she didn't appear to be a talker. -Well, here goes nothing. - Hey, is that your dog? He's beautiful, what's his name?" when she heard that he was actually a she, Paris turned beet red. She apologized and they introduced themselves. They talked for a while until Faith noticed the blade Paris was holding. Faith had a similar blade, except hers was rimmed with gold. "Can I see that for a sec?" Paris didn't feel any fear of her blade being stolen, for the girl was sincere and had plenty of blades herself. "Yea sure, it's not like anyone can use it" she quirked an eyebrow as she studied the bit beast "where did you get this?" "I don't know came with the mail this morning, along with a letter…"

"Let me guess, it said that it was especially made for you, and that you are the only one who can control it" "how did you know?" "Practically the same thing happened to me. Here, this is mine."

As soon as Paris held the elf of hope, a blinding flash surrounded the two girls. The next thing they knew they're bit beasts, and beyblades had changed into different ones.

Hers was as white as snow with golden markings and, just like the bit beast. It seemed human, but had wings. Faiths blade was now pitch black with silver markings, her bit beast was also humanlike, but it didn't have wings. This was getting to weird for Paris. "What the…" "Took the words right out of my mouth …"suddenly the dog ran away from faith. "Laika, here, come back Laika. Not again" The dog ran to a woman that looked all too familiar to them both. For some reason Paris felt anger in her heart and saw that Faith was getting pissed. "You, who are you, and how the hell do you know so much about me" "shh, do not speak that word in my presence faith Delare." She spoke harsh, but softened when she saw Paris, looking confused "I didn't expect you two to find each other so quickly, but this is good, speeds things up a little, so …" "you still haven't answered my question, and I demand an answer, especially after a I've been through" All in time, young one"

This fuelled up the anger in her heart, and Paris now knew that she could feel faith her emotions. For some reason she had established an emotional link between the two of them. She barely heard the words coming out of faiths mouth. She was too focused on all the emotions breaking loose from the heart that hadn't felt anything in a long time. It was a mixture of fear, betrayal anger and confuse. Paris did the only thing she thought would at least calm down faith, because the girl was being overruled by her emotions. She didn't really understand what made faith feel this way, but she knew that the girl needed comfort and understanding. She heard fragments of the conversation and learned that faith had gone through some nasty things in her childhood and she was blaming legna for not preventing it. Faith eyes turned to the colour of flames and now Paris was more trying to hold her back than trying to comfort her. The girl was given a choice and she bowed her now grey eyes in defeat. Legna's attention suddenly transferred to Paris. "And you Paris, although you do not show it, you to have a burden on your soul. You still miss him don't you" "how...what…how come…you know so much about me? I've only met you a few weeks ago."