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Last Days on Earth

By: Beywriter
folder Beyblade › General
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 4
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Disclaimer: I do not own Beyblade, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Chapter 2

Disclaimer: i do not own Beyblade and i do NOT make money from it

Copyright: This story and all my other stories are copyrighted as well as my characters and stories and movies (except real movies) that are mentioned in my stories, finally the names of my stories are also copyright and if i discover a name or story name and fictional movie i have created action will be taken...so there
Disclaimer and copyright version 3

Day in the hills


“Unh ow my head!” “hay Ray you're finally awake!” Tyson said smiling “why does my head hurt so much?” when you fainted this morning you banged your head on the floor” “did you sleep well last night bud, you look worse?” “no i cried for most of the night and fell asleep in the early hours in the morning” “you want anything to eat?” “how about a nice cooked home breakfast?” “Ray its half 1 you've been out since 10 am” “ok how about a nice home cooked dinner?” Tyson went away and came back later holding a plate with salad sandwiches and a bit of salmon on the side “here you go bud and there's salmon on there as I've heard its good for the brain” “thanks, but my brains gonna die soon anyway” “dude you have at least a full 2 weeks before it happens SO MAKE THE MOST OF IT! Don't just accept it and live” “I'm still getting over the fact my times nearly up h'm 14 for god's sake!” “well enjoy your food” “Tyson” Tyson turned to face Ray “yeah?” “thanks for the food” “no prob enjoy” Tyson left and Ray took into the food his team-mate had prepared for him.


After Ray had finished the food and returned the plate to the kitchen he lied back on the sofa looking for something to watch, a knock was heard and then a thundering of feet was heard, Ray listened and he heard Tyson's voice, but since the door was closed that's all he could hear, the door opened “yo Ray guess who's come for a visit?” “hi ya Ray, you look awful. Kenny wrote to us and explained everything, so we came as soon as possible. So how about a hug then?” Ray stud up and got the shock of her life “Ray you've piled on the pounds!” “we know, we tried to get him to do things but all he does is eat potato chips” Max said entering the room. Ray lied down again “come on i need to talk to you guy's now”

In the kitchen out of Ray's earshot Tyson started talking “we need to know what Ray likes to do the best as far as we know Beyblading is the thing he likes to do the best and he's not even wanting to do that anymore” “well when we were young , the whole team used to go out for picnics in the surrounding hills” Mariah said “Me and Ray all way's went out for a days jogging, he loves feeling the breeze in his face” “he never told us that, we took him to see a movie yesterday called Hong Kong style” “I've heard of that movie” Kevin said “its really good apparently but I've not seen it” he continued. “its settled, how about later today we go for a picnic and some jogging, we can jog to a nice place and then we can jog back here” Max said “sounds good everyone agree?” they all nod “I'll tell Ray” Mariah left.


“hay Ray?” she heard faint sobbing “are you crying?”. She knelt by Ray and she saw he was. Mariah spoke softly “hay, stop crying” “M...Mariah i...i don't want t..t..to di..e” “i know you don't but we can't change the way of life” “but...Mariah I'm scared” “scared of death?” he simply nodded Mariah wiped Ray's eye's and cheeks with her bandanna and then snaked her arms around Ray and gently hugged him and squeezed his hand. “don't worry Ray, be happy and remember what that Jamaican singer said? Every little thing gonna be alright” “your following Bob Marley's teachings now?” Ray and Mariah break out laughing which drew the attention of everyone in the Kitchen even Kai looked up and opened his eye's “huh?” Tyson said turning “That sounds like Ray laughing!” Max said. They all went to investigate “yo Ray that's something I've not heard in a long time!”. “Ray were having a pick nick later wanna come?” “nah enjoy it” “come on Ray what did i just say? Sure your knocking on death's door, just enjoy what time you have left” “ok then it'll go” he said.

WARNING: THE NEXT CHAPTER MIGHT MAKE YOU HUNGRY


“see it's not so bad out here is it?” “no i guess you're right Mariah i should enjoy what time i have left, besides i love the fresh air out here”. The two teams were jogging side by side “HAY RAY RACE YA!” Tyson yelled up and started to run “hay no fair you got a head start” Ray ran to try to catch u with his team-mate”. “hay guy's stop and look” Mariah stopped jogging and faced the way she was. They were looking down a valley and they saw Tokyo down below bathed in sunshine “its beautiful” Mariah said getting her breath back. After a minuet they started to jog again. What seemed like a few minuets was an hour because they were sitting down to eat the food that Mariah, Kenny and Lee made. “so who made what?” Ray asked “well i made those sandwiches, Kenny made the strawberry jelly, Ben and Jerry made the ice cream, Kenny made the chocolate whip he also made the fruit smoothie and Mariah cooked the chicken wings mini sausage rolls and the salad” “you got Ben and Jerry's ice cream?” Tyson said “can i skip everything and go to dessert?” “No Tyson” They said “whats the sandwich flavors?” Ray asked again “Cheese and Tomato, Ham and Tomato, Salad, Chicken and my favorite four cheese sandwich with a thin layer of mayonnaise” Everyone was quiet whilst eating except for Gary and Tyson who were chucking down food. “lucky we made a lot of food. “how much bread did you use” “i used 3 loafs of bread Mariah” “3!” “there dead cheap like all the food we bought, so that's why there's loads of it” After everyone had finished the food they just stayed and chatted “hay guy's i think it's going to rain i think we should go now” Lee said “when we get back Ray I'm going to sort it out it's still a mess” “you sound like my mother”. They quickly packed up the things and headed back to Tyson's house. Surely enough a few minuets later it started to pour down. “i think its about to rain” “why Ray?” “because i felt a rain drop on my nose Tyson” “lets pick up the pace” Max said and they started to run “to late” Kai said as it started to rain heavily”.


They got back to Tyson's house completely soaked through even though it had stopped about 20 minuets before they got back they were still wet. “lucky we brought spear clothes with us” Mariah said getting some clothes out of her bag and disappearing into Tyson's bathroom. Tyson also vanished into his room to change. They both emerged about 10 minuets later. Tyson lit a fire, put a fire guard over it and put his clothes on a rack with Mariah's, They all took turns to change and put there wet clothes on a rack. Tyson had made cups of Coca for everyone “Cocoa anyone?” He had a bag of marshmallows on the side of the tray. They all took a cup and 2 marshmallows each and started to talk by the crackling fire.


“ok Ray lets get you're hair sorted” Mariah Dragged Ray into the bathroom and took out the rubber band that was holding his hair. She got a brush ad started to brush his hair forcing it down his hair, suddenly he yelled out in pain “did i hit a knot?” “i think so” “well you should have brushed it before you went to bed and got up.” She managed to work the knot out without causing to much pain and after an hour's work she was done.

At about 11pm Tyson rolled out sleeping bags as everyone was tired and the White Tigers insisted to stay for a while since it was awhile since there last visit.

Well the long awaited chapter 2 is here


Chapter 3 will hopefully be posted in about 3 weeks

well R+R and now you review, please do!
Thanks to Lirin Sama!
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