It seems like ages since he died. the one gunshot and my life was changed forever. My mum blamed herself for not noticing. I mean, who wouldn't notice their husband was a top secret military worker? I guess it's too late for that now. Too late to save him. All I have now is the blank white beyblade he gave me. I remember that day, that dreaded day.
"Now son i want you to have this, a gift from me." he haid said as he clamped it in my fist. "You'll always have a part of me with you when you carry this blade." Those were his last words. As the man with the gun came crashing through the door, dad seemed to know his time had come.BANG! I saw my dad die when i was 5. I'm 16 now, and everyday i'm seeking my revenge on the people who saw my father dead.
"Wow you're blade is really good Davis!!" Said the kid in the park.
"You too Alexis, i don't know if i can win!!" laughed Davis. They both laughed. The whistling of air alerted them that something was wrong. A pitch-black beyblade shot past Davis's head and landed in the stadium. Picking up speed it threw itself at both of their beys about to crash them to bits. A fork of lightning arched in the sky. "Stop!", a voice cried, " fight me instead and my bey!" A shadowy figure jumped down from the lampost from where it was standing and pulled out a blank beyblade.
"Let it rip!" the figure cried and launched the bey at the pitch-black blade. They struck at high speed clashing in the rain. It was an evenly matched fight, but then the figure seemed to stagger backwards. Most people would if you noticed the bey had the same mark the man had on his top who killed youre dad. "You... you killed my dad!" He cried and his bey began to glow brighter and brighter until the light shattered into a million pieces. In it's place was a new bey. Drahelix. It shot into the centre of the stadium and it sped faster and faster until it past the speed of sound a sonic boom ripped the stadium and the opponents bey to threads.
"Now son i want you to have this, a gift from me." he haid said as he clamped it in my fist. "You'll always have a part of me with you when you carry this blade." Those were his last words. As the man with the gun came crashing through the door, dad seemed to know his time had come.BANG! I saw my dad die when i was 5. I'm 16 now, and everyday i'm seeking my revenge on the people who saw my father dead.
"Wow you're blade is really good Davis!!" Said the kid in the park.
"You too Alexis, i don't know if i can win!!" laughed Davis. They both laughed. The whistling of air alerted them that something was wrong. A pitch-black beyblade shot past Davis's head and landed in the stadium. Picking up speed it threw itself at both of their beys about to crash them to bits. A fork of lightning arched in the sky. "Stop!", a voice cried, " fight me instead and my bey!" A shadowy figure jumped down from the lampost from where it was standing and pulled out a blank beyblade.
"Let it rip!" the figure cried and launched the bey at the pitch-black blade. They struck at high speed clashing in the rain. It was an evenly matched fight, but then the figure seemed to stagger backwards. Most people would if you noticed the bey had the same mark the man had on his top who killed youre dad. "You... you killed my dad!" He cried and his bey began to glow brighter and brighter until the light shattered into a million pieces. In it's place was a new bey. Drahelix. It shot into the centre of the stadium and it sped faster and faster until it past the speed of sound a sonic boom ripped the stadium and the opponents bey to threads.