BURST ! [ Beyblade Burst x reader ]

Free De La Hoya [ Home Sweet Home ]

[ a.n ; request for free! i was given a strange request for this one haha;; i had no idea how to implement this, but i tried my best. this is probably my worst fic yet, but i did what i could. it's got a cut short ending, so im sorry! it's not one of my best works TT ]
[ word count; 1463 ]

"Aaaaahh-" Tiredly, you lifted a hand to your mouth to stifle a yawn. Afterwards, you let out a small groan before wiping the tiny tears at the ends of your lashes. Tired, tired, you were so tired. So sick of all the homework, exams, family issues so on. Yet here you were, sitting in front of your computer, typing up an essay. Your earbuds were stuck in your ears while you listened to your favourite three songs over and over on Youtube. You couldn't bring yourself to scroll just to find another to add to the repeating list.

"The Big Question my ass. The real big question is why the hell you want a [age] year old kid to answer it for you." Rolling your eyes in annoyance, you sat back in your chair and stared up at the ceiling for a while.

This was a very popular essay topic, and being in the advanced classes you were forced to take - you had to be one of the lucky people to write about it. The big question; What is the meaning of life? Why are we here?

You damn well knew that you weren't here to write five page essays for an obnoxious ass teacher. As if on perfect cue, the familiar Vocaloid song Rolling Girl switched into play. Good grief, you were stressing yourself out even more.

"Come on, you can do it [Y/n]." Talking to yourself was strange, but sometimes it helped. You sat up straight and clicked onto Youtube, now to switch the song to something more inspiring instead of depressing.

"The Beyblade Burst theme song." After seeing that in your recommended list, you started laughing out loud. Even still, you moved the mouse over to pick the song, only to have the page glitch out for a second, you accidentally clicked on an ad.

"Oh, great." Kissing your teeth, you tried to click back, but the page wouldn't budge. Furrowing your brows, you watched the screen turn completely black. "What the heck-?"

To answer your question, some thing in red faded onto the screen. Another question.

DO YOU WANT TO RUN AWAY?

YES / NO

"Are you kidding me?" You scoffed. This was stupid, but it wouldn't let you exit the page, so what now? You reached a hand out to press the power button, but it suddenly struck you with a harsh shock.

"Ow-!" You yanked your hand back. "Even my laptop is against me? Jeez. Okay fine, have it your way." You hovered the mouse over 'yes', and exaggerated the click.

That was the last thing you remembered before everything around you glitched out. As if you weren't allowed to see the process, you felt a sharp pain at the back of your head, and that was lights out.

"Aaahhh, why does that hurt so bad?" You whined to yourself, blinking your eyes to focus. Slowly sitting up, you found yourself on a very neatly made bed, in a spotless room. A dorm room? It was very beautiful, a carpet on the ground, oak wood dressers, closet, desk and night table. This was nothing close to your actual room, the one you were in just a few seconds ago. Suddenly feeling like a curious cat, you stepped out of bed and past the dresser. Wait a second.

You took two steps back, and looked at yourself in the mirror. Wide eyed, and completely confused. Your eyes large and animated, hair nothing close to stranded. An anime girl?

It took you less than a second to scream bloody murder, at the top of your freaking lungs, one hand in your hair and another against your face.