Hey everybody! Kendo Baby here with another story! Anyway, this story will be a Ty/Hil wit Kai/Hil moments too. It's an action thing, so get ready for loads of it!

Take Me Over

Sigh. Hilary was watching Tyson and Ray beybattle. "Go Dragoon!" and "C'mon Drigger!" was usually all she heard. Beybattles were all they cared about. Except for Tyson. He cared about food and sleep also. But still…her old friends talked about everything she could relate to; boys, school, the latest trends. Well, she did enjoy the Bladebreakers' company. They had different personalities that attracted people to them. Maybe that's why she was there. Or, she was just the trampy cheerleader…

Kai was the leader of the group, although he was the one who liked to be alone. He may be the silent type, but he cared for his team. Even for her.

Max was the sweetie of the group. He'd cheer her up when ever she was sad. Max never said anything bad about anybody. He was the one she liked to be with the most.

Ray was the spirit behind the power of the team. He continuously supported his team to the end. He rarely gave up, and he demanded his team to do the same.

Kenny was more brains than brawn. He helped the team out with the knowledge in his head. For a little guy, he had a big heart.

Tyson was… well, unique. Nobody was more colourful then him. Even though se would never tell him, he was her best friend(A/N: Don't worry, it'll become more then friends later)

Hilary's train of thoughts were interrupted by an annoying voice. "Earth to Hils" it said loudly. TYSON! He was knocking on her head, grinning hid goofy grin. Hilary's hand made a fist, while angry anime style lines appeared on her forehead. "Tyson!" she yelled, punching him on the arm. "OWW! Jeez Hilary! You'd be dangerous if you had a beyblade!" he commented, getting up from his place on the floor. 'Hmm. Maybe. I'd probably fit in better, and I could defend myself better..NO! I'd make a total fool of myself! Tyson's just joking; I'd probably make a fool of myself…' Once again, her train of thoughts were broken by none other then Tyson. He was knocking on her head again, laughing very happily. She was ready for a 'Tyson-beating' when she noticed Tyson flinch.

"So, what's up?" she asked. "Oh, before you zoned out!" Tyson exclaimed, cowering back to a corner. Hilary decided to ignore that comment, as she saw him lift his arms for protection. "We decided to go to the beach and practice." Said Kenny, opening up his laptop. "That's the only thing Tyson's good at, besides talking and eating." Said Dizzi mockingly. "Watch it, you waste of wires!" yelled Tyson, trying to get the laptop from Kenny. "Okay then." She replied happily, sweat dropping at Tyson's weird behaviour. Kai headed out the door first, with the others following behind.

"What a day!" sighed Hilary, getting home around 8 pm. Her parents were working late at the hospital, so she had the house to herself.

FLASHBACK

"Keep on going guys!" yelled Hilary, watching the team sweat and pant. Even Kai was on the sand, breathing heavily. "Please Hilary! No more!" begged Tyson, sweat pouring down his face. "No way Tyson! No pain no gain!" she replied coolly. "Well, I don't see you doing anything but yell!" yelled Tyson, his tiredness being replaced with anger. "I don't need the practice! You do, so stop talking and start training!" she yelled back bitterly. "Oh yeah, a weak girl like you cant do anything BUT yell." Mocked Tyson, getting pleasure from Hilary's annoyed reaction. "Ha! I can do more than you can!" she said. "Prove it!" Tyson challenged. "Um…fine, you're on!" she said. Hilary got into place, and started doing jumping jacks. "How long can she keep this up?" asked Max. "Not for long, you'll see." Replied Tyson, his eyes fixed on Hilary.

END

'That'll show Tyson." Thought Hilary, headed for the kitchen. A large brown box caught her eye. It was lying on the counter. Curiosity took over Hilary as she snatched it from its resting place. She shook it, and then toyed with the ribbon, until she tore open the package to see….

"A BEYBLADE!"