Breaking through the years.

A/N: Finally. I'm posting this fic. Phew… There are so many OCs in this story and it's kinda full of suspense. If you ask about pairings, then…don't ask. I may just say that it's not KaiHil. This is an extreme typical account of four years of Beyblade, like I said, like season. Well, three different stories we come across. There are unseen dark sides unraveling up in certain chapters. Years, dates are definitely an important concept for this fic, so please take care that you are well aware and up to date with ages and years of the content in the story.

If anyone will review me telling that the ratings need to be changed, I will definitely think and take proper measures. Because a major part of the story is quite readable like it could even be rated k. Yep. You will find certain parts quite cliché and boring but that's needed and a certain instances are from my own experiences. " If this was entirely based on my experiences, there would have been not even teensy romance in this story. Lol xD" ~ Simy, 17th July, 2018

Genres: Angst, Friendship, Family, Tournaments coming up from explicit to brief, hurt /comfort, suspense of characters, blading spirits, romance, not too much, and what not xD (Seriously!)

Pairings (?): Secret like I said. No KaiHil. For sure. We have starring Tyson/Kai/Max/Ashlene/Raul/Julia/Ryan/Hilary…Ellie also appears here and there frequently. What else should I say? xD Yep. This is my first fic I've explored Raul and Julia too. Hope it worked well. If anyone of you knows who those OCs in covers are, don't reveal up. I don't owe the way they look. I owe the character I've built. I've selected them randomly from net xD

Why am I writing this story?: Well, no reason actually. There was a scene that popped in my mind regarding Tyson, and I was listening a song, "Broken" at that time and then… I spend the gears to build the whole story and give the account of the years.

OCs:

Ashlene Reynolds: Blue eyes and waist length brunette hair.

Ellie Reynolds: Daughter of Ashlene Reynolds. Blue hair and blue eyes to match.

Ryan Finlay: Aged same as Hilary throughout the story. Black eyes and black hair.

Margot and Delia!: yep they are here in this fic again! [They were Hilary's friends throughout HMITR] They play the same role here. They aren't in the story cover though.

Lol, please check out the cover for this story and tell me of what you think. You might spot Ryan, Ashlene there! Others as well, obviously you know them… ;D

Tyson was seventeen in Year 2014- The year of 3rd World Championships.

Kai was 19, Ray was almost 19, Max and Hilary, Ryan was 17 and Ashlene was 19 in Year 2014.

Prologue.

Year 2018:- Now.

G-Revolutions:

A lot of changes have been made since the 3rd world championships. The dojo was newly renovated adding two rooms on the ground floor. The Bladebreakers formerly now called, G-revolutions stayed at Tyson's place since then. Kai has been allotted a separate room downstairs and Kenny and Max shared one. Ray still slept in hall and, there was a room one for Ryu Grandpa. Tyson still stayed upstairs and shared his room with Daichi or sometimes forced him to share with Kai's. Hilary left to US to continue her medical studies there after a few months, say four to five months after the Glorious battle (Tyson VS Brooklyn). She stayed sometimes in dojo and occasionally used the empty room if needed or sometimes Kai's.

The announcement for Championships-7 was on its way to be declared and Tyson found that his interest and curiosity in blading was faltering. That was something he wasn't expecting. Max was still his kiddo and Daichi would never stop teasing him and was still the same monkey boy he was a few years back. Max's physique built through the years. His blonde hair increased a little in its length along with his height and his light-tan skin was fairer than before. He'd replaced his orange jacket with a blue one recently. Kai was still the same, except that his dark hair at the back was a little generously cut properly from back and he looked fine, had been an inch taller since then perhaps. Daichi and Kenny were almost like building by building beside, of same height. Daichi replaced his monkey-cut pants with full Jeans. His hairstyle was still the same, phew. Tyson had a descent length of hair from the back. His royal blue-colored hair were more shiner and darker than before. His height almost reached Ray's but not fully. He still wore the same attire except that he replaced his grey jeans with blue occasionally. He still misses Hiro. Hiro came last year along with Maya, his friend. They got betrothed under Grandpa's consent and that's when a few things changed, one among which includes a certain departure, and a literal change of usual then built aura.

He still is the reigning world Champion for six times in a row. His history was briefly like this: Tyson was born on 23rd November in the year of 20th century. His mother loved him so much.

"Tamako, you are such a wonderful lady I've ever met…and I don't know how to thanks for bringing a wonderful son for us." Tatsuya, his dad marked at the time of his birth.

Tyson was small with closed fists and teensiest cute nails. His hair was adorably blue and the dark shade added to his lovely features. His closed eyes seemed like he was already battling in his dreams. His little soft lips were cringed in unblemished pout. Overall, he was undeniablly and unfalteringly cute. They cherished their little moments together but that wasn't for much. His mother passed due to an unknown disease only when he was four months old and that's when Hiro and Grandpa took care of him the best way he can. When Tyson was four, Hiro introduced him to beyblading and gave him a hat that he still possesses. Hiro left along a few years later after his dad left for archaeological works and therefore he stayed away from Tyson for most of the times. Grandpa was the only one Tyson had and he adored him very much. They had an unusual bond. No matter how hard and angry he is with him sometimes for Kendo or for other works he's been forced to do reluctantly, he always cared for him and made sure that from inside, his Grandpa was happy and wasn't hurt by his stupid loud-mouthed impulsive comments and words. He was the glue to the team after Hilary was. If it wasn't Grandpa, they wouldn't have been staying under the same roof for four years now.

Tyson always felt a need for his brother though he had his friends. Lack of siblings was something that made him cringe in insecurity in his lonely times. His friends were the second. In the course of time, the need for a complete family including siblings was replaced by his friends that became a team. That's why he had a hard hit in year 2014, when he was abandoned by his friends first and then during BEGA- by his own brother. He never understood why his brother left him. He never asked, nor Hiro ever bothered to answer his unasked question. Tyson just thought that it was fine since Hiro returned and re-united. It would be a heck of life with no one really permanently by your side. He always wear that cheery attitude persona and most of the times, he was cool, happy, caring, annoying sometimes, was willing to risk his own life for saving world, loved blading, loved Dragoon, loved his friends, made them feel good the best he could but something just wasn't there to call him mature… He never felt lonely, well except the times when he was abandoned at critical. That something was perhaps motherly love that he missed and that he didn't receive actually, he still don't know what it is, but it's something very important. All he has is a few pictures when he was a baby that he finds now that how stupid he's looking in those pictures, but all that matters to him is her mother who is holding him lovingly and possessively. When he sees those pictures, a different feeling occupies him and he feels empty and incomplete. He himself doesn't know that, right moment, he's in undying need of a quick consolation by anyone of his close ones which may include his brother or grandfather or his close friends.

He met Bladebreakers in year 2012 and that was when excitement entered and expanded in his life. He was getting something more than he had ever thought something he deserved really and the world got to know him by a super-cool champion, but if anyone who had a brief peck of idea of his sad past was perhaps his own little family. He was shaken when his friends left him in the third year and that's why it took him guts and lots of time for standing on his own. His brother fixed him by breaking him. He still remembers that time when he lost the battle to his brother on the terrace. The further events eventually made him. In the course, he had understood and realized one thing, it's our choice that the things that come as problems will either break you or make you, and the choice is ours to be victim or victor.

In year 2014, all the friends re-united them back and a few important things marked that year. Few of them were- Hilary leaving for US, Hiro suggesting renovation in the dojo, that happening, Gramps making the team promise to stay together under the same roof. Though all of them agreed, there was still an unasked, lingering question in the air- Are they having the right to depart during Championships to claim the title whenever they wish? Tyson immediately understood and he casually said that they have full freedom in this promise. They relieved and everything was going fine. The next two years, the championships went smooth for Tyson. The teams parted in both 2015 and 2016 and Tyson's eventual rival was Kai in the end. He gained reputation and got denomination for beating Kai three times in a row, a legendary blader. He wasn't aware of a little uncomfy rivalry growing fiercer in this unexpected scenario. Most of the people and blade-fans in 2014 expected Kai to turn the Champion in the next coming years. There were a few rumors as well that Tyson has only won by borderline. That hurt him a little but he kept silent. There are many years to prove that who he is, and what is worthy of. He wasn't jealous or getting angry, it's just that he felt that all of his fans weren't his. Year 2016 was the last time the rules informed screwed them to stick together and battle as a team. There are people who will comment and couldn't be happy of who you are and with your achievements and success… They parted for few months for Championship and then, as a promise to keep, returned to him. Everything was normal. They sometimes didn't feel the same. There was tension that they are staying in the house of their biggest rival to whom now everyone wants to defeat. They had the idea of his expanding confidence and a change in his then life. Something was wrong and they wanted him to bring him down by defeating.

Max was still not sure if he would be able to defeat Tyson. He stayed friends with him but there was a starting distance between them. They were more like formal teammates as the time passed and their relation was moving away from being the buddies. It was different that Tyson still called him, 'kiddo'. It was more like he was trying to put the cheery persona. It didn't seem real.

Kai's attitude didn't seem much to change. He was the same from outside except that the rivalry was increasing. He wanted to beat Tyson so bad and though he was all aware training him- himself and others, he just couldn't beat him in the Championships. There was something vulnerable itself in Tyson that allowed him eventually to be the victor. There was something cleaner inside him, and…he didn't have it. They still stayed friends. Tyson used to take him to lounge in the green fields in early mornings most of the times, he smiled, he respected his captain and he wouldn't do anything to endanger their friendship, no matter how much fragile it was becoming. The thing was, he would never break it. The rivalry, according to him, shouldn't be linked with their friendship. That wasn't right. But then again, if he just could know his weak points of breaking him; chances were less that he wouldn't manipulate it. Ray was no different than this but his mature attitude was something that always made Tyson feel that there's nothing called 'deceive' that could be expected from him. Tyson always earnestly looked for the good in them and tried to embellish and strengthen their friendship. There were times he wondered if that was because of his good and selflessness he was really protecting this friendship or because of the promise or because just only that they were friends…

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"Raul, I'm using Julia's towel. I don't know where this little girl has put my towel." A beautiful brunette complained as she frantically searched for her towel,

"Sure Ashlene, Ellie is becoming too mischievous." Raul smiled and excitedly picked the little girl in his arms, "Sweetheart, you are becoming a little too mischievous." Raul purred as he cradled Ellie in his arms side-wards and mumbled how sweet she's looking today.

"Ash, you will be late, hurry up!" Raul said in a serious tone while he prepared the milk-bottle of Ellie and laid her down on the couch and held it after putting its nipple in her mouth. The girl started sucking the milk peacefully, as if she's contended after playing a little with her mother and irritating her.

"Yeah Raul, what can I do! This girl gets on my nerves sometimes." Ashlene quickly wiped her hands and put her white coat on her shoulders, grabbed her purse and headed to her room quickly, took a packet from the corner, "See you soon, Raul!"

"Are you having a night shift Ash!" Raul asked loudly as the young girl rushed but quickly regretted as the little girl squirmed in her sleep, "Uh!"

"Ohho Raul, how many times I should remind you, its just the second year, those night shift will start after the fifth year." Ashlene said quickly as she put her feet in her sandals, "You surely got that little explanation in your head so fixed like glue ya know." She chuckled but left in haste as she rode on her bike that was parked in the silent lane.

"Well, goodbye!" Raul wished her but was unsure if she heard it or not. He continued cuddling with Ellie but stopped when she squirmed and put a warm blanket on her and slept on the nearby couch. He liked sleeping some times, it was like an escape from the harsh realities of the world- he felt so. He was still jobless and made less effort on finding one. He earlier used to work as a trainee in the circus to the newbies and earned a mediocre earning from it, and was satisfied but he got fired up almost three times as those newbiews, according to him, managed to test his patience to worst limits. He was unable to cooperate and thus was now in unemployment. However, he has decided that he will try once again but not now, after a month probably. Romero left them after the third world of championships; they heard that he got married, but wasn't sure about it. Since then Julia has tried on earning and managing their needs. They owed a small house comprising of a small hall in which he is currently sleeping that contained a small couch, a carpet, few chairs and a small baby bed- for Ellie. There were two small rooms and the only good thing in those compact small sized rooms was the large sized good window. Ashlene owed one room while Julia and Raul used the other. A small kitchen, half of the size of the either room was on one corner of the house.

Julia was taking working as a trainer still at the circus while taught beyblading to a few kids in the nearby park and that adding to her meager earnings. She was still taking classes for teaching at some school in near future and that was working well, given that she could teach languages to primary students. Fortunately, this was the last week should be learning and after her qualifying exams she is planning to get a job in nearby school. If luck goes fine, then she may take up a job and that may add to their income.

Ashlene was currently completing her medical studies which were of six years and she was currently doing Third year. She always promised them that after a few years, she will be becoming a doctor and will earn enough for them to live a better comfortable life. Her hopes and hard work always made them love her and they treasured Ellie. Raul took care of her in early morning hours in which she usually slept and he faced no problem. Ellie had dark blue eyes like her mother and blue hair to match. Ashlene returned home at quarter to five and prepares food for them meanwhile Raul brings the needed grocery before her arrival, whenever necessary. Julia leaves at early seven after she eats a light breakfast and leaves for training beyblade personally; then, she heads to her classes till nine and then, goes to circus till one in afternoon where she teaches the newbies- a horrendous and grueling task she is lately doing till five. Then she returns home extremely tired and tedious. Ashlene prepares the heavy food till she arrives and the trio eats a peaceful lunch at home. Though Julia takes snacks midway in her work, but nothing is as cool as eating a late lunch with your family members. Yeah, Ashlene has become more like a family member to them. It wasn't a problem for Ashlene's studies since the expenses were arranged by her parents before they died.

Julia and Raul found her almost two years back in a park unconscious lying on the wet grass while it was raining cats and dogs. The siblings approached her and took her home, worried and curious. Raul still remembers the day. . .

A/N: Okay, finally, I've updated this story. Sorry, but I will prof-read this later. I'm sure it must be full of grammatical or other kind of errors but it was really hard for me to take time and update everything. Summary, cover and all consumed an hour. PHEW! Review and tell me your thoughts on the story. :D The next update will be after a month or so… XD