Beyblade Burst Family Scenarios

Red Eye joins in

Red eye had been wandering around the outside of the Snake Pit. After his intense work out with the leader, he thought he would try find someplace quite he could train by himself. It wasn't until he was a good few miles into the forest, that he heard a low grunt. He tenses up, but continued walking. Then he heard it again, this time louder. He hesitantly made his way towards the noise. Upon pushing past a bush, he saw a blur of red fly past him. He looked behind him, when it flew past him again. It was going to go past him again, when he yanked his hand out and grabbed whatever it was. He felt a searing pain in his hand, before gazing down to see a bey. It was a crimson-red, with intricate white patterns and details. He peered around questionably, before something snatched it right out his hand. He tried to find the source, when he heard a grunt below him. Looking down, he spotted a girl, no older than three clutching the bey in her hand while staring at the ground. "Who are you?" Red Eye spat venomously towards the red-haired girl. He didn't receive an answer, instead the girl swayed a bit before kneeling down in front of him. Sighing, Red Eye crouched down and lifted the girl's chin up forcefully, so she was facing him. What he then noticed were the girl's eyes. They were a striking yellow, but instead of black pupils, they were a soulless white. The girl looked tired, but still said nothing. Red Eye grunted. "Why are you here?" The girl didn't answer, so Red Rye gave up just thinking she couldn't speak. "Training." A weak voice called out from behind him, as he rose to leave. Red Eye froze. Training?  "At your age?" He asked inquisitively, but still with his intimidating tone. There was a rustling sound, when suddenly something flew past him for the fourth time that hour. It then bounced off a nearby tree, before coming to a halt behind him. Questionably, he turned to see the mop of red haired that belonged to the girl in a tree. He stared at it dumbfounded, but saw the girl holding the beyblade in her hand. She managed to control it. Clever, but dangerous. The impact could hurt her hands. He saw the girl wince as she placed the bey back in her jean pocket, before going to climb down the tree. Before she could though, her hand slipped, causing her whole body to fall rapidly to the ground. In a split second however, Red Eye climbed the tree, knelt down on one of the branches, wrapped an arm securely around the young girl's waist, before hoisting her up onto his lap. "What were you thinking?" He asked irritated. If the girl knew she was injured why would she risk the problem of climbing down a tree? Maybe she was too afraid to ask for help? "You should have just asked for help." The girl lazily stared at him like he was mad. Red Eye emmitted a low chuckle before placing a hand under her legs and the other and her back, before safely jumping down from the tree. He then carried the girl child-style back to his room, so he could get her cuts cleaned up.

*I hope you find this chapter to your liking. I'm sorry it's not that good, but this is just what I thought of for Red Eye. Please feel free to request if you have anymore ideas.*