While I was watching "The Game Plan" this story idea just jumped out at me! It would be perfect!
I'm finishing up two of my other stories so I can start a new one now!
Okay, here are some notes before you start the story:
-The usual Disclaimer: I don't own beyblade but you don't know how much I wish I did!
-Gou(Go with a carrot above the o/Goh) Hiwatari is NOT an OC. He's really Kai's son in the future and really does look just look him.
-Makoto Kinomiya is NOT an OC. He's really Takao's(Tyson's) son in the future and really does look just like him.
-For those that already know the above and is asking about Rin(Lin/Ling): No, I'm not putting her in the story unless something comes up. I do not support her existence and it doesn't help my self-esteem if I have to put her in one of my stories just because the other 2 are in there. No, it doesn't mean I hate her; dislike, maybe, but I don't hate her just b/c I hate her parents as a couple.
-The other kids in this story are OC's.
-Daichi really did grow up and became D.J. Daichi
Kai Hiwatari: Former beyblader, now owner of his Hiwatari company; he's also most likely the richest man in Japan. Kai still stays in contact with his friends, or his former teammates, but he also stays in touch with some acquaintances in Russia. He does so to keep himself from dying of boredom…
"Actually Kai, I'm going out with Takao today," said Max over the phone,
"…Going out…?"
"I mean we're taking our sons out. They have a play date."
"…Play date…?"
"Come on Kai! You know what I mean!! Our wives apparently need some 'girl-time' so Takao and I are left with the children. Not that I mind, because we're all going to play laser tag!!"
"You're such a kid, Max," said Kai as he flips through the channels to find anything interesting.
"I know! But hey! That's what having kids do to you!"
"You've always been like a kid," Kai reminded,
"Oh right…but anyway, why don't you join us?"
"No thanks," Kai declined right away,
"Oh why not? It's going to fun!"
"Number 1: I'm going to be stuck with Takao for good while. 2: Laser Tag-You seriously think I'm going to be doing that? 3: I'm going to a place crowded with children…"
"Kai, it's not that bad. I know you're stressed a lot because of work and this kind of playing will help you get your mind off things! Besides, it's been a while since the kids saw you," Max reminded.
"I'm sure we'll find some other opportunities," said Kai plainly as he made another round through all his channels.
"Oh alright...well, we can always hang out some other time then," said Max, a bit saddened that Kai is skipping yet another time to 'hang out' like they used to.
"Alright."
"Oh, wait a minute. Have you been talking to Rei recently?"
"No why?"
"Oh well…nothing, nothing at all! Bye Kai!"
"Bye."
The two hung up and Kai was flipping his channels all the way around at least 12 times by now(obviously not true). Kai sighed, maybe he should've gone.
Max sighed as he hung up. He stared at the phone for a few moments.
"DAAAAAAAAADD!" Max flinched hearing that loud scream coming from his son's voice upstairs.
"Don't worry Max, I have everything under control!" came Takao's voice.
"Doesn't sound like it!" Max shouted back as he made his way upstairs.
"You hit me first! Jerk!"
"You're the jerk!"
"Stupid!"
"Only stupid people call people stupid!"
Takao was trying to separate two little boys by himself who wanted to get at each other's throats. Max rushed over to help,
"Mark! Stop it!" Max scolded grabbing a hold of the blonde boy.
"Makoto won't return my ripcord!"
"I told you that this is my ripcord!" Makoto bit back. Mark, a young messy blonde hair boy at age seven, pointed at Makoto and gave him a glare. Makoto, a six year-old boy with Takao's face and hair was pouting angrily.
"Mark, you're more mature than this," said Max kneeling down to Mark's height,
"He hit me first…"
Max looked at Takao who looked disappointedly at Makoto.
"He wouldn't believe me…" Makoto crossed his arms, still cutely pouting.
"It's not that, Makoto. What did we tell you about hitting people?" Takao asked also kneeling down.
"It's wrong…"
"Exactly, now what do you say to Mark?"
"…Sorry…"
"I also heard someone call the other stupid, who was it?" Max asked and Makoto looked at Mark who looked away and Max only continued to give his son a look.
"He hit me…"
"That doesn't mean you call people stupid," said Max sternly,
"Okay…I'm sorry Makoto…"
"For calling him stupid and…?"
"I'm sorry for calling you stupid and hitting you back…" Mark mumbled.
"Now that that's over. Let's solve this ripcord issue," said Takao and Max sighed.
"You go do that, Takao. I'm getting on the computer to see if Rei's online," said Max and walked over to the computer on the desk. Luckily, Rei was on and Max gave him a call online.
China:
"Hey Rei, phone call on the computer!" Mystel called hearing the ringing noise as he did some Chinese exercise on the floor by the computer. Rei walked into the room and sat in the chair,
"Thanks Mystel," said Rei and Mystel nodded.
"Hello?"
"Rei! It's me, Max!" Max greeted as his face appeared on screen from the camera.
"Hi. Oh, before you ask, I haven't spoke to Kai yet. Been pretty busy lately and Mystel had a sudden desire to learn how to read and write Chinese," Rei explained,
"Oh…yeah, I talked to Kai earlier. I don't know how to tell him…"
"Well, he's going to find out soon…" said Rei, eyes wandering, "The kid's heading over there now."
"Now?!" Max exclaimed with Takao who overheard the conversation.
"Don't worry, I asked Brooklyn to pick him up," said Mystel joining the conversation. Max and Takao sighed in relief.
"Pick who up, Uncle Mystel?!" Makoto asked excitedly when he heard the words 'kid' and 'picking up' from the computer screen.
"I'm not THAT old!" Mystel protested,
"Don't I get a hello?" Rei asked with a smile,
"Hi Uncle Rei!" Mark and Makoto greeted and Mystel laughed,
"You are older than me," Mystel pointed out.
"Anyway…you'll see. It's a surprise!" said Rei and the young boys looked excited.
"It's going to be a surprise either way…" Takao murmured.
A little boy was walking through the crowded airport wearing a red and blue backpack with cute little key chains all over it and pulling a big luggage behind him.
"Excuse me."
The little boy turned around to see a tall red-orange-haired man.
"Are by any chance Gou Hiwatari?" he asked with a sweet smile.
"Yes sir…" the boy replied cutely,
"Hi, I'm Brooklyn. I'll be the one escorting you home," said Brooklyn with that same smile kneeling down to Gou's height,
"I know, Mystel-San showed me a picture of you."
"Oh? You remember my face?"
"Rei-San says it's called photographic memory."
"Wow, you can actually say that? How old are you?"
"I'm six and ¾ as of now."
Brooklyn smiled,
"Such intelligence. And his face and hair…he looks just like Kai."
"You're so smart! So Gou, want me to show you around?" Brooklyn offered,
"Okay!" Gou replied with a happy smile.
Brooklyn picked up Gou's luggage with one hand and took Gou's hand with the other.
"You'll love it here in Japan, Gou," said Brooklyn,
"Rei-San said that too. He also said that I should go meet Takao Kinomiya-San first. Can we do that?" Gou asked and Brooklyn smiled to him,
"Of course!"
"Gou Hiwatari…I wonder how you'll affect Kai's life…"
Brooklyn dumped everything in his car and walked Gou around town.
"What's your favorite food, Gou?"
"Ice cream," Gou replied as his eyes wander this new area.
"Really?"
"Yeah, it was Mommy's favorite food too."
"Do you have a favorite book? You know what? Why don't you tell me your favorites?"
"Okay. My favorite book that I read so far is Treasure Island, well; Mommy helped me with big words that I don't understand. My favorite color is red, I love cats, and my favorite thing to do is beyblade."
Brooklyn nodded and listened with ears of a rabbit; trying to record mental notes about this little genius.
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"And here is no other than the Kinomiya Dojo," said Brooklyn as they walked up to the large dojo.
"Rei-San told me Takao Kinomiya-San is a nice man but is pretty dense," said Gou and Brooklyn nodded,
"He is. But Takao is a very great man. You can spend the night here if you want. Takao wouldn't mind at all," said Brooklyn and the two walked up to the door. Brooklyn was about to knock but they heard noise in the back, noise like clashing metal from beyblades.
"Oh, I guess they're in the back," said Brooklyn and took Gou to go around the dojo,
"Is it okay for us to walk to their backyard?" Gou asked,
"Oh yes, Takao allows that for his friends," said Brooklyn with a reassuring smile.
"Ha ha! I got you!"
"Aw man!"
"That was awesome Makoto!"
"Thanks!"
"You got lucky this time!"
"Okay! My turn!"
"Sounds like a lot of kids are here today," said Brooklyn as they turned the corner.
Over at a bey dish was Makoto, Mark, a young brown-haired girl about 5-6 and a red-headed boy about the age of three who was holding a launcher. The girl had short brown hair wearing a cute pink dress and the little boy was wearing jean overall and constantly falls down as he walks clumsily.
"No, no, Tai. You're too young," said the girl taking the launcher away from him.
"Noooo! I want to battle Makoto-Nii-Chan!"
"Its okay, Junna! He can try!" said Makoto,
"Makoto! Don't be irresponsible!" Junna scolded,
"Our dads will be upset at us for letting Tai beyblade," Mark pointed out. Junna then noticed someone else's presence. She smiled happily and ran over to Brooklyn,
"Brooklyn!" she cried happily and Brooklyn caught her in his arms and picked her up,
"Hi little Jun-Chan. How are you?" he asked and Junna replied a happy 'good' to Brooklyn.
"Hi Brooklyn-San!" The other chirped and politely bowed. Makoto then noticed Gou and the two stared for a moment.
"Whoa…" Makoto couldn't get any words from his mouth.
"What?" Mark asked,
"The boy…looks just like Uncle Kai!" Makoto pointed and Mark's eyes widened,
"H-He does!"
Gou blinked a couple of times,
"Didn't your mothers ever tell you two not to stare at people?"
Mark and Makoto blinked and turned red from embarrassment,
"S-Sorry!" Mark apologized. Makoto walked up to Gou and held out his hand,
"My mommy always says it's nice to greet people too! I'm Makoto! Makoto Kinomiya!"
Gou hesitantly reached out his hand, but he did accept it.
"I'm Gou. Gou Hiwatari."
"Hiwatari?" Mark repeated,
"Nice to meet you Gou!" said Makoto cheerfully, "Do you like to beyblade?"
Gou's faced brightened,
"Yeah! I love to beyblade!"
"Great! Let's have a match right now!"
"Okay! Oh! Is that okay, Brooklyn-San?" Gou asked and Brooklyn nodded,
"Go ahead, Gou!"
The two ran over to the dish and Brooklyn set down Junna who ran with the boys. Only Mark continued to stare at Gou.
"What's wrong, Mark?" Brooklyn asked,
"It's just…I didn't know Uncle Kai had a son," said Mark.
"Believe me when I say this, but I don't think Kai knows he has a son either…"
I'm going to try and not make chapters so long for those that have read my previous stories. Its habit and a problem I guess. I know if a chapter is too long it may drag on or something and I might end up boring lots of people than gaining readers.
So yeah, here's chapter one!
Next:
Gou meets the rest of Makoto's family and spends the night with the Kinomiya family before finally meeting Kai.
Please R and R! Please?