Beyblade

Storming Love

It was nearly midnight when thunder sounded outside as an old man walked through the hallway and stopped outside a certain door. He opened it quietly and walked to the bed where light was coming from under the covers.

There was slight giggling under the covers before the man pulled his kendo sword from a place around his waist. "Lil' Dude!" The man shouted as he smashed his sword against the ground and made the figure jump up and get tangled in the covers.

Next thing the person knew a man in his thirties with long blue-black hair that reaches his waist, bangs spiking outward, and dark red eyes came in the room and turn on the light. "Grandpa!" He shouted as he saw the scene. "Leave Makoto alone!"

A younger version of him was tangled in the covers with a photo album next to him. "He was still awake when I did my nightly rounds!" The boy's great-grandfather shouted making him gulp.

His great-grandfather always did nightly rounds to make sure no one was up past their appointed bed/room times. "I was looking through Dad's photo album when he traveled around beyblading with his team." Makoto said while showing the book to them.

"Makoto," His father said sternly. "Go to sleep and Grandpa go to your own room." He took the book back and left the room. The elder man put his sword back in its sheath and turned off the lights before left the room.

Makoto got back on his bed, pulled out a flashlight, and pulled out a picture from under his pillow. It was half of a picture of his father smiling and with his arm around someone, the only clue of the other half was gray tufts of hair.

He smiled slightly before going to sleep while holding his beyblade in his hand.

The next morning...

"Bye Dad! Bye Gramp!" Makoto said as he ran to school. It was a ten minute walk but he was a little late so it turned into a five minute run. Just as he reached campus he saw his best friend walking around.

"Hey Matt!" He said as he slowed down. Matthew Tate was a pale blond with green eyes and had the same bey obsession as his father and best friend, he likes to be called Matt or Matthy, the only one that calls him Matthy is his mother.

He has a green shirt with yellow stars, blue pants with black patches from ripping them so much, white and gray converses, and a red wristwatch. "Hey Mak," Matthew said before walking into school with him. "You know today's a free day right?"

Makoto chuckled embarrassedly. A free day meant that the kids still have to attend school but none of the classes as long as they stay on campus. "So I could've slept in if I didn't thought we had that huge test today." He said before bumping into someone and landing on his behind.

"Hey!" He said before rubbing his back. "Granger." The person said, making him look in shock. "Gou Hiwatari!" Makoto said before standing up. "Nice to see you." Gou looks exactly like his father Kai except his dual hair colors are lighter than his fathers'.

"Get away from me." Gou said before turning and leaving. "Did you see his teeth?" Matthew said shocked. "He has fangs!" Makoto looked at him and frowned. He then took off his cap and pointed at his ears, they were slightly pointed.

He put his cap back on and they went inside to their homeroom. When they were seated he pulled out the photo album he had last night. As he looked through he found a picture of his father, Matthew's father, a Chinese teen, and Gou's father.

"That's Uncle Tyson, Uncle Kai, Dad, and Uncle Ray!" Matthew said as he pointed to each person until he remembered his friend's ears. "How come you have pointed ears?" He asked as Makoto looked out the window.

"My mother was a neko-jin," Makoto said to him after turning to face him. "So I'm half neko-jin." Unknown to them there was someone watching them from the ground as Makoto turned to face Matthew.

'I want to be friends yet I don't want to.' The person thought as the lunch bell rang.

This is my second Beyblade story, you can request characters if you want as long as you tell me what they look like, how they act, and who are their parents.