Beyblade Fan Fiction ❯ Disconnected ❯ Terror Strikes, Opportunity Awakens... ( Chapter 1 )

I was laying sound asleep in my bed. When all of a sudden my alarm went of at 3am. Something inside me felt restless so I decide to wake up. After I took my shower and got dressed I head back to my room to get my bey. I noticed a knocked over table on my way back to my bedroom. I thought the dogs must of knocked it over fighting on my way out of my room I discovered I was wrong. I noticed my parents door slightly ajar and remembered it wasnt they way when I went to take my shower. It didn't make any sense they usually kept one of the dogs locked in their room so they would fight. I walked over to the door and slowly pushed it open. What I saw before me I will never forget... My mother and stepfather along with our 4 dogs were laying dead in the room. They're throats had been slit. My first instinct was to run and get my big brother. I slammed open my brothers door. Only to find a katana going straight through his chest. With him lie our four cats also dead. By this point tears swelled in my eyes burning in pain. ::hesitates::

Normal p.o.v.:

Kat: Thats when I called you officer.

Officer: I see. Well Katrina, Im sorry to say I have more bad news...

Kat: ::mummbles:: of course

Officer: Katrina the rest of your family was also murdered along with your stepsister, your great aunt and uncle on the other side of the Us and family you may not even know...

Kat: I see. So let me guess you think they want something with me?

Officer: Yes. Now Katrina Im going to have some one from foster care take you to collect your things. THen I need you to Identify the bodies you know for C.S.I., ok.

Kat: Do I honestly have a choice?

Officer: Well, no.

Kat: Then why bother asking? I'll be waiting in the lobby.

Katrina's p.o.v.:

When I arrived at my house I gathered everything I felt like getting.. that wasn't part of the crime scene. All I took was clothes, my favorite jewlery that means something to me, my beyblade (which I already have), my guitar, and what little money I saved up. Which is about 36$... After I identified the bodies as C.S.I. took them away.. I noticed the flag up on our mailbox. This was weird we.. well, we've never sent out mail from their before. I opened the mailbox, I found a letter inviting me to join a recently formed beyblade team they need one last member they've seen my beyblade and would love to have me on their team. They're going to travel the world to enter compotions and such and to call them at the following number so we could meet and talk about my value and place in the team...

--Well sry but this is where I leave you till next time-- Please review...
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