Hey there, yet another story by me, Shiggity Shags. Why do I seem to only write Beyblade? Whats up with that?

Description: Everyone's grown up, living their own lives with their own families. But suddenly Boris comes back into the picture- he wants revenge, just how far will he go to get it? Multiple pairings.

Disclaimer: I don't own Beyblade, yada yada yada.

You Never Knew What You Had- Till It was Gone

Chapter One: Life after beyblading.

A navy haired man, who looked no more then 30, frantically ran down the street, a hot dog in one hand, a paper in the other, trying to catch his only daughter- who had once again taken her clothes off.

"JESSICA!" Tyson Granger screamed, his mouth full of hot dog and bun.

Jessica stopped suddenly and turned around, her brown curls bouncing. She waved at her father and giggled, and began to run away again.

Tyson narrowed his eyes, and dropped what he was holding. He sprinted after her, and swooped her up in his arms, and tickeled her.

"DADDY..hehehehehe STOP!..hehe" Jessica screamed with fits of giggles.

"Only if you put your clothes back on" Tyson said smugly, still not stopping.

"Fine" Jessica pouted, and Tyson stopped tickling her and grinned.

"Uh- excuse me sir?" A voice erupted from nowhere. Tyson turned around to where the voice was coming from. It was a police officer.

"Yes" Tyson asked.

"I'm afraid, your daughter can't be naked in the street"

"Well excuse me, its not like I took her clothes off in the middle of downtown!" Tyson exclaimed sarcastically. Then began to walk home, but not before, putting his 5 year old daughter in his coat- shielding her from all the perverts who lurked around.

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When Tyson reached his grandfather's Dojo- Well actually it was his now, since his grandfather had past away a few years before. His wife Hilary marched out, hands on her hips, and demanded to know where Jessica's clothes were. Tyson merely shrugged and told her, he didn't know.

Flashback

Tyson and Hilary had inevitably gotten together, one night there was a huge fight, and Tyson told Hilary that she didn't belong with the team; Hilary had blown up, and was exceptionally emotional. Tyson figured it had to have been that time of the month again. But was pressured by his friends to go after her and apologize.

He'd found her sitting near the beach, knee's drawn to her chest, and she was crying. Tyson was shocked to say the least; she'd never been that emotional after they'd fought. So Tyson cautiously approached her, and apologized and asked her what was wrong, she told him he'd never understand and got up to leave. But Tyson stopped her by grabbing her hand.

"I understand more then you think," He had said, looking at her intently, his eyes never leaving hers.

"Boys are so dumb" Hilary had mumbled, but her eyes still never left Tyson.

"What's wrong Hilary?" Tyson asked once again.

"You hurt me" Hilary told him quietly, breaking eye contact, but never moving.

"I never meant to" Tyson said sincerely, and using her hand, pulled her closer to him, their noses almost touched. "I've never meant to hurt you, it's always unintentional, I'm in love with you" Tyson had professed.

Hilary looked shocked at first, and then tears started to well in her eyes, and she sobbed whilst telling him she loved him too. Tyson suddenly wrapped his arms around her waist and gently their lips met in a sweet first kiss. He pulled away, and that wouldn't do for Hilary, and with all the strength she could muster she grabbed his head, and brought her lips against his, in a bruising passionate kiss.

They'd been together since that moment, and we're still together, there had been many fights, but good memories too. They we're now married and had two beautiful children.

End Flashback

"She took them off when I wasn't looking" Tyson told her simply.

"When you weren't looking!" Hilary exclaimed angry "She's FIVE your always suppose to be WATCHING HER!"

Tyson shrugged "Where's Shawn?" He asked. Hilary pointed to the backyard.

"He's practicing" She told him simply, and took Jessica out of his arms.

Tyson walked into his backyard, and saw his eight-year-old son Shawn, looking determined, holding Dragoon in his launcher, attempting to shoot it- with little success.

Suddenly the child let out a frustrated scream "I'LL NEVER BE ABLE TO DO THIS!"

Tyson just grinned and then said " I used to feel the same way, it just takes practice, you'll get it soon enough, come on bud, lets go inside" Tyson gently grasped his sons hand as they walked through the sliding doors of his Dojo.

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A loud wail, screeched through the large Hiwitari mansion. Kai scowled, and then got up, to go to his son's room.

Kai merely grunted at his son Ben, who sat up in his crib, wailing, and flaying his arms around, obviously wanting to be picked up. Kai obliged, and the 9 month old immediately quieted down. Kai breathed a mental sigh of relief.

Kai then noticed, his son's bottom was extremely wet. Kai groaned. He took his son to the changing table, and proceeded to change his diaper.

"The great Kai Hiwitari, reduced to diaper duty" Kai mumbled to himself, but was satisfied when it was done.

Kai didn't live a "Cinderella life" He had no beautiful wife, or great family, and that was simply the truth. He had his son Ben, who he loved, but was not conceived out of love.

Madeline was a friend who'd Kai had hung out with on many occasions. They'd met when they were kids, in Russia. She was Boris' daughter, though she was not like him in any way. One night, their had been too many drinks, and they'd gone far beyond the limits in which friends should.

Things became awkward, and they decided they should stop being friends; Kai was surprised one night when she showed up at his doorsteps flustered, and told him she was having a baby – his baby. She told him, she was not getting an abortion, but she was not going to keep the baby, it just wouldn't seem right too her.

After that, Kai was in shock for a while, the prospect of him becoming a father, was far too incomprehensible. But it was then that Kai decided, that HE needed to keep this baby. Because when was he ever going to have another child? The mere idea seemed preposterous, including the facts that he never dated.

Madeline was surprised, that he offered to take the baby, but she readily agreed. The baby should be with someone she could trust, why not it's own father.

When Ben was born, another life ended- his mothers. She'd died of complications during the birth, Kai was unaffected, since they'd had no romantic link, but it still hurt in some way.

So here he was now, raising a son. Even though he didn't know the slightest thing about raising a child, he supposed he could wing it.

' I just hope he's not like me' Kai thought.

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The sun was hot seeping through the large window situated, in Ray's bedroom. But the sleeping figures, whom lay nestled in the bed, paid no mind.

Ray slept with his arm protectively draped around his wife- Mariah's body. They slept comfortably, and in peace. Until a crawled directly overtop them, and snuggled their way right into the middle, separating Ray and Mariah. Slowly the figure snuggled their selves into Ray's chest, and latched onto him.

Ray peeped an eye open and peered down at his 6 year old daughter- Rin. And grinned, letting his fangs be shown.

"What're you doing baby" Ray asked sitting up, bringing the little girl with him.

"I wanted to see my daddy" The little girl said while pouting, her golden eyes sparkling with mischief. Her pink hair was messy. "OH yeah" She said " Shin's awake, I put him downstairs" Rin said bouncing up and leaving the room.

Ray immediately shot out of the bed, and left the sanctuary of his room quickly. His son was just about a year old. Ray ran down the stairs "RIN!" He screeched. But stopped abruptly, when he noticed his brother in law Lee, standing in his living room holding his son. Ray breathed a sigh of relief, and took his son from Lee's arms.

"Rin you are not to take your brother from his crib!" Ray scolded his daughter, who was standing behind her uncle looking sheepish.

"What's going on?" Mariah asked walking down the stairs, rubbing the sleep from her eyes.

Rin looked afraid, if her father told her mom what she'd done, she'd be in trouble for sure, after all her mom was the disciplinarian.

Ray merely shrugged and told his wife nothing, and pecked her on the cheek. Mariah looked at them all suspiciously, and told them she was going to make breakfast. Rin followed her mom into the kitchen skipping, telling her she wanted pancakes.

After Ray had gone back to his Village in China for good, he seemed to notice, just how much his feelings for Mariah had increased over the many years. What was once a childhood crush was blooming into love. Of course Ray, said nothing, but as she got older, and was being more forced into dating by the village elders. He was getting insanely jealous.

So finally, Ray told Lee what he felt, and at first Lee, was angry, she was his baby sister after all. But he came around, and told Ray to stop beating around the bush, and just tell her. His sister had been in love with him for a long time.

So that's just what Ray did, he merely went up to her, and asked for her hand in marriage. He did indeed not beat around the bush. But she accepted, and they were married mere months later. Their first few years of marriage had been uneventful and peaceful, and then Mariah learned she was with child. They were happy, and that's where they now were. Still happily married, with two wonderful kids.

Nothing could ruin the happiness..

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Max plopped down on his couch, and sighed in frustration. His wife had taken the weekend off from her motherhood duties, and went to stay at a spa.

'Thanks Em, you left me with the three monsters' Max thought sarcastically.

One was in their room throwing a temper tantrum because he couldn't watch the power rangers, because his sister was watching Sleeping beauty.

One wouldn't bathe.

And one wouldn't go to bed.

'Why me!" Max thought.

The pounding from his youngest son's room had diminished some. So Max decided to get up, and try to calm 4 year old Alex down.

When Max entered the room, the frustration returned. Alex's things were everywhere, stuff was broken, and Alex was sitting in the center of the room, his arms crossed, and an angry look on his face.

"Alex-" Max started, but was interrupted by his daughter screaming his name.

Immediately he left, and went to check on his three year old daughter Kelly. She was still intact when he got there, sitting in front of the television, watching sleeping beauty in the kids playroom.

"Daddy, is sleeping beauty going to wake up?" She asked Max innocently.

Max sighed and said, "Kelly, you've seen this movie 100 times, you know what happens" and left his daughter in the playroom.

Max, was walking down the hallway back towards Alex's room, but stopped abruptly, and backed up when he passed one of the bathrooms. His 5 year old son Dallas, was standing on the stool in front of the mirror- shaving his face, with tooth paste, and Max's razor.

"Dallas! What are you doing!" Max yelled, running in, and grabbing the boy from behind and putting him down, taking the razor from his hand.

"Shaving, just like you daddy" the little boy answered.

Max sighed. 'It's going to be a long two days'

Max and Emily had started dating about 10 years prior, after being set up by Judy- Max's mom. Since Max had met Emily, he'd always thought of her as a nerd, but once he got to know her, he realized that there was so much more to her then he'd realized.

They'd gotten married, and lived in New York, and had a few kids. They were happy.

End Chapter One

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