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This is the 3^rd and final chapter in my fanfic, Don’t Say Bryan! I can’t promise it’ll be the best. I’ve like, hardly ever done a story with chapters. (Only once but it was a stupid Harry Potter story and I stopped after writers block.) I’m trying to recall this as best I can. I missed it on April 30 on YTV because I went to the Multicultural Fashion Show (I was singing) and um, forgot to set the VCR to tape. Bear with me! Now! On with chapter!

Kisu sat nervously in her seat. That last round seemed to have wiped Ray right out. That couldn’t be good. She was getting very worried. She really needed a really big pop and extra large popcorn. (A/N I ate a whole bag of popcorn by myself when I watched this episode last.) She ran down out of her seat and straight to the food stand.

Once at the food stand, she realized that Mariah was standing in front of her. Her head was bent down and she could see drops on the floor. Kisu could tell she was crying. They were served at the same and they walked off in silence back to their seats.

“Mariah?” Kisu asked softly. Mariah spun around and saw Kisu standing there. Who is this girl? Mariah thought. More importantly, how does she know my name?! In spite of the misery, Kisu laughed a little.

“Don’t look so scared or anything Mariah. I’m not a stalker. I’ve seen you blading on TV.” The scared _expression left Mariah’s tear-strained face. “I know you and Ray are good friends so I just wanted to talk to you. You’re really lucky to have a friend like him.” Kisu said softly. Mariah’s eyes started to brim with tears again. Kisu saw and started crying too.

“I just don’t want him to be hurt again!” Mariah sobbed into her hands. “I’m so scared and worried! I want to-“ She looked up with a surge of anger. “I wanna kick him! I wanna kick him-“ she broke off and gave Kisu a quizzical _expression. “Actually, I don’t know your name.”

“My name is Kisu.” Said Kisu. “I wanna kick him too Mariah. Really hard. To… Timbuktu.”(A/N I was reading a book about witches this morning. They sent a police officer to Timbuktu because it rhymed with undo.) Mariah smiled, showing her pointy cat like teeth. “No. Farther. How about, Antarctica? With the penguins?” The two girls giggled. Kisu checked her watch. “Oops! The next round is about to start! We’d better hurry back!” and so the two girls ran off laughing and chatting back to their seats.

Kisu looked down at the arena. Bryan was walking out of one end of the arena. She scowled. He was such a jerk. Then at the other end Ray came out looking very bad. Kisu almost cried. No one deserved to be beat up like this except for maybe the Demolition Boys team. Bryan muttered something and it looked like Ray muttered something back. Whipping out their beyblades, the two stood, ready to launch.

“3,2,1! LET IT RRRIIIPPP!!!” cried out the Jazzman and the two beyblades shot out of the launchers. The blades raced around the edge of the dish. Wind was flying at Ray again from Bryan’s beyblade.

‘How can Ray put up with this?” She muttered softly. “As much as I hate to admit it, he’s running on empty.” She started crying again. She watched the match through the blur of her tears. A strong gust of wind suddenly blew towards Ray and cut his headband. It was a serious moment, yet so funny. Kisu giggled. Ray’s hair had fallen out of its ponytail. He sorta looked like a girl. Kisu stopped laughing. She noticed Driger coming out. It seemed to be protecting Ray. Kisu almost smiled. Yeah. Almost. Ray must have yelled real loud because Kisu heard him.

“Fair badly you say? My bit beast begs to differ! (A/N Now every time someone says, “I beg to differ” that line comes to my head.) Tiger Claw attack!” With that final blast Bryan’s Blade flew out of the dish, broke his beyblade into pieces and ended the match. Bryan fell to the floor unconscious.

Kisu yelled and cheered! He won! He won! That’s when she saw him lying on the floor. He wasn’t moving. Her hand flew to her mouth. “No! He can’t be-dead!” Then she bawled her eyes out. (A/N The first time I saw that, that was what I did.)

Kisu ran down the stands, tears flying out behind her. Ahead she saw Mariah turn a corner. There, she stopped. She couldn’t bear to go any farther. She just fell to the floor and cried.

Well! Wasn’t that a good first fanfic! I think it was. I actually wrote half this in class. I then typed it up when I got home. I plan to do another one soon. Happier subject? Yes? I would like to thank episode 49 of Beyblade, A Wicked Wind Blows, for a basis for my fanfic (even though the first time I cried my eyes out.) I would also like to thank Julie for putting up my fanfic on her awesome website! I’M NOT WORTHY! Well, I’m gonna watch the end of Medabots and see whatshisname turn into and… alien?! CRaCkEd DoWn signing off!