Disclaimer: I do not own Beyblade. Do I have to spell it out for you? I. Do. Not. Own. Beyblade!

This fic is rated T for teen due to language, and later chapters.

A/N: Well, I know this is kind of really short…but hey!I am on a cast, peeps. Go easy on me!

((&))

When everything seems blank,

When everything seems dead as beat,

You can count on me,

Hold onto me…

-MADAM

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Chapter Two

Sunny like California

Water.

That's all that surrounded Tracy as she fell into the ocean. She gasped for air, and her arms and legs swung around in an attempt to get to the surface. She took one last swing of an arm, and then everything went white…

Tracy awoke, and saw she was still on the plane to Tokyo. The seat belt sign was on, and they were landing.

"We are now landing in Tokyo. Please put on your seat belts, and turn off all electronics."

She did so, and after a while, they were on the ground.

"We are now in Tokyo. Please do not forget to get your carry on items and thank you for flying on America West Airlines."

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The house was nice. And…big.

It was white, and had a green door and green roof. The yard was big, and was consisted with flowers.

Tracy stood on the driveway, the car that brought her there pulled away. She glanced at the door, and walked up to it.

She rang the doorbell, and waited. The door opened, and her aunt stood there, grinning.

"TRACY!"

Her aunt had long, brown hair to her waist and green eyes. She was young, and was a musician.

"Hey Aunt Hannah." Tracy said as her aunt hugged her.

"Oh come in, come in." Hannah said with a soft smile on her face.

So Tracy did. The room was nice, and had white walls with pictures here and there.

Tracy followed her aunt into the kitchen, and then the living room.

"Just make yourself at home." She took Tracy's bags, and went upstairs.

Tracy sighed, and looked around. Her aunt was nice…and Tracy was happy she had a home with some one who actually loved her…

She blinked when she heard music coming from next door.

"In the day by day collision
Called the art of growing up
There's an innocence we look for in the stars
To be taken back to younger days
When there was no giving up
On the people we held closest to our hearts

Yeah it is you that I remember in that glowing
It is you that took my first away from me
It is you I set my standards to... to every walk of life
I haven't met another you since you were with me.

A brief bout with a razorblade cut me
I freaked out, thinking people didn't love me
I watched closely as the you I knew forgot me
In letting go, I am so proud of what I've done

In a way, I failed religion
I spit the wine from mouth to cup
And I reached for something more than just your God
Uncle, you spared not your children
And while your praying hands are up
There's no forgiveness for you! You sick fuck!

It is you that I remember in their bedroom
It is you that took their first away from them
It is you they set their standards to
You wounded them for life
You were a preacher and suppose to be above men

Sing with me
A brief bout with a razorblade cut me
I freaked out, thinking people didn't love me
I watched closely as the you I knew forgot me
In letting go, I am so proud of what I've done"

Tracy blinked again as the song ended; she peeked out the window…and cocked her head to the side as she saw a slate haired teen leaning against the side of the house with a neko-jin next to him. A CD player was with them, and they had their eyes closed.

Tracy sighed as she called some friends that lived in her 'new home.' She had visited before…and had made two close friends. She called them, and they agreed to come over.

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Sky was the first close friend. She had long, wavy blue hair to her waist and dark blue eyes. She wore a black top and jeans.

Next was Mackenzie. She had green hair to her hips, and blue eyes. She wore a white shirt and a pair of blue jean shorts.

"HEY!" Mackenzie screamed happily, tackling Tracy as she opened the door.

"Yo. Long time no see, huh." Sky said, smiling.

"Yeah…can you PLEASE get her off?" Tracy said as she formed a sweat drop..

Sky chuckled and pulled Mackenzie off of her, and Mackenzie said,

"There were three HOT guys next door!"

Three? Tracy thought, confused. I only saw two…

"Yeah." Sky said, putting a finger to her chin. "I saw them too."

Tracy grinned, and let them walk in.

"So…" Tracy said.

"So..." Mackenzie said.

Silence.

"Let's go outside!" Mackenzie said, grinning.

"Okay then." Sky agreed.

The three went outside, and watched the boys. Tracy blinked as she saw another boy she didn't see before. He was a blonde with freckles, and he was rolling around singing a 'I'm Bored' song.

Defiantly a Mackenzie…

"Cheese and crackers, cheese and crackers. Pickle juice…and a moose!" Mackenzie sang.

"Stop being so flipping retarded!" Sky snapped.

Mackenzie stuck her tongue out, and Tracy looked away from the boys to her friends.

"Hey." They heard a male voice call to them. They turned around slowly, curious looks on their faces.

It was one of the three boys…

OOC:

DUN DUN DUNNNN…?

Tracy: OOOOOOKKKKaaaaayyyyyy….

Me: Okay now, pleez R&R! And ya!

Sky: do NOT flames or else! (pulls out a machine gun)

Mackenzie: pickle juice and cow poop, la la la la laaaaa!

Me:……….

Kai: the authoress is an idiot, excuse her idiot moments of bad authoress…ness…

Me:…..KAI!(Eyes on fire)DIIIEE! (Starts chasing kai with a GINATHAMMEROFDOOM!)

MWAHAHAHAHHAAA! UNTIL NEXTY TIMY WIMEY!