NMN: Yo and hello! Welcome to my newest fic, .
This is a Tyson x Hilary fic. If you are not a fan of the couple or if you flame the pairing, please DON'T flame my fic because you have been warned that it was of that coupling.
The fic is rated R for mature subject matter. It includes language, small violent scenes and sexual content (eventually). Reader's discretion is advised. (I've always wanted to say that. .)
I do not own BeyBlade or any of its original plots or characters. I do, however own this plot line.
The story takes place 2 years after the BEGA tournament (G-Revolution).
Ages:
Tyson- 17
Hilary-17
Kenny-17
Max-17
Ray-18
Kai- 18
"talking
Ôthinking
(author's note)
I hope you all enjoy.
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The buzzer went off and Tyson awoke to the most annoying sound in the morning, his alarm clock. A hand popped out from under the covers and searched for the irritating noise. When it found its target, he clenched his fist and slammed it down on the damn thing. With the sound gone and no more disturbances, he drifted of into peaceful slumber once again. That is until his fabled Grandpa popped his head into his room and ordered him to get up, and told him that breakfast was almost ready.
Tyson groaned and said something incoherent under his breath, then muttered "I'm up, I'm up". It was strange for him, though. Normally at the mention of food, he'd be in the kitchen and had already eaten 5 dishes by that point. But Tyson didn't feel at all as if he needed food.
Crimson eyes opened to his now lit bedroom. Tyson stood up, stretching about to open his drawer to get out his clothes, when all of a sudden he felt a wave of dizziness. He quickly sat back down on his bed and told himself that he probably just stood up too fast. He tried it again this time the dizziness wasn't as bad so he ignored it and continued to get dressed.
"T-Man, your breakfast is getting cold!" Yelled Grandpa.
"I'm coming, Grandpa, just a second!" Tyson yelled in return.
When he came down the hallway he was greeted by the smell of pancakes, ÔMy favorite.
"Morning," Tyson said cheerily, trying to sound as bouncy as ever. But his voice was less than convincing. It was dry and cracked. He knew it.
"Dog, you getting sick?
"No. Just a little tired I guess.
"Well hurry up and eat, or you'll be late for school.
"Okay." Tyson looked down at his food and carefully took of his hat. But when he was about to dig in, he found he wasn't hungry.
Tyson just took a few bites of the stacks upon stacks of pancakes and placed his hat on his head where it belonged.
"See ya, Grandpa!" Tyson called as he slipped on his shoes, grabbed his bag and headed out the gate.
"Tyson, ya didn't finish your breakfast," Grandpa exclaimed, looking at the left over food still on the plate. A grim expression crossed his face. ÔTyson's been thinner the past few days and hasn't eaten much. What's up?
"Ugh, what's wrong with me? Why aren't I hungry anymore?" Tyson said to himself as he walked to school.
After a while, Hilary and Kenny joined up with him and they made it to school on time.
Over the past 2 years, Tyson learned, thanks to Hilary, to wake up and get to school on time. It was a stretch, even for him. It actually made him more energized and he felt more rested. His grades were improving as well as his beyblading. But lately, like that morning, he had been feeling for tired and a lot less hungry. Tyson had begun going to sleep earlier, skipped training, he even slept during lunch hour. Both Hilary and Kenny were noticing it as well as Grandpa. They knew something was wrong.
"Tyson, you feeling okay?" Kenny asked, realized the tired expression on Tyson's face.
"Why does everyone keep asking me that? I'm fine." Tyson replied, a few sweat beads breaking on his face.
"Here," Hilary said as she offered a handkerchief to him. Tyson accepted it with a smile.
"Thanks, Hil." Tyson said handing it back.
"Keep it. Looks like you'll need it today." Hilary noticed more sweat beads already making their way down his face.
The gang arrived at Tokyo High School and met up with their friends Max, Ray and Kai.
After realizing, after time and again, that the team Blade Breakers would never break-up, they decided to stick around. They found an apartment they could stay at and they each pay their share for the rent. Max got the money from his Mom and Dad, who were still living in New York City. He missed living in the Hobby Shop with his Dad, but got used to living without him. Ray made his ends by working at a restaurant downtown. Every now and then, he let the guys get a free meal because the owner knew Ray's Uncle through the chain, making Ray a very important person in the cooking industry. Kai used the money he got from his inheritance when his Grandfather was put on trial and sentenced to life.
After talking for a bit everyone went to their first class; fortunately they had all their classes together. Their first class was English (or in this case Japanese, but you get the idea). Their first class went by quickly, but as each class went by, Tyson started to feel worse and worse.
As the third class droned on, Max, Ray and Kai started to notice how exhausted Tyson looked. Max was just about to lean over and say something to Ray when the bell rang.
"Finally", thought Tyson, "now lunch and one more class then school is over."
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"Ah man, I don't get a single word these people tell me. You get it Tyson?" Max asked looking over at Tyson who was in a trance, looking very pale.
ÔMy head really hurts, only two and a half hours until I get to go home, I can make it.' thought Tyson.
Max, Hilary, Kenny, Ray and Kai just looked at each other and shrugged.
"Hey, Ty' are you okay?" Ray asked.
"Huh?" Tyson said as he broke out of his trance.
"I asked ya if you were okay, dude." Ray repeated.
"Oh ya, I'm fine. Why do you ask?"
"Well, you weren't answering, and your face looks a little pale."
"Ya, Tyson it does. Are you sure you're okay?" asked Hilary in a worried tone.
"Yes, I'm fine. Let's find a place to eat" Tyson exclaimed, a plastered smile on his face. They could tell he was forcing it. But decided not press on with the issue. The gang found a near by table and sat down.
"Oh I'm starved!" said Kenny.
"Me too" said Max.
Everyone went on to unpack their lunches and talk about things that peaked their interest. No one noticed that Tyson wasn't eating anything.
"Hey, Tyson, you up for a quick beybattle before class starts up again?" Ray asked.
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"Tyson?
"Huh? Ya sure. Let's go.
They all went to a dish in the gym the school bought for competitions. Beyblading had become a full out sport like basketball or soccer. So the school had a beyblading team. Unfortunately, the Blade Breakers weren't allowed to be on the team. It was seen as an unfair advantage.
The two got ready to launch and let it rip. But something was weird. Tyson's launch was off. His attacks were sluggish, his defense was weak and he wasn't focusing. Ray ended up the winner. Everyone expected more from the champ.
"What the hell?!" Kai exclaimed. Tyson merely said that he was tired.
"Bull shit! You've said you've been tired for a week now. You've been getting progressively worse in school and blading. You've been eating less and it's scary." Kai grabbed Tyson's collar had held him at least a foot off the ground. His arm muscles weren't big merely for impressing female fans.
"Kai! Put him down!" Hilary commanded, seeing a pained expression on Tyson's face, even though Kai was nowhere near his throat. "Kai! Now!
Kai sighed and finally put him down, but had to catch him a moment later. Tyson had collapsed and passed out.
Kai gently put Tyson down and checked his breathing.
"He'll be fine. Hilary you stay here and try to wake him up. You three are coming with me." Kai stood up, Max, Ray and Kenny flowing close behind him. Hilary dropped onto her knees, took off her orange jacket, folded it and put it under Tyson's head.
"Tyson. Can you hear me?" Hilary continued to ask questions to get him to regain consciousness. She even brushed her fingertips over his cheeks, feeling his sweat. Hilary reached for the handkerchief she gave Tyson and wiped his face with it, taking into account his heavy breathing.
The last thing the guys saw before exiting the gym was Hilary wiping Tyson's face.
"What's up?" Ray asked.
"Tyson. What should we do?
"Maybe he should go home." Max suggested.
"I could go get the nurse." Kenny offered.
"Okay. Kenny'll go tell the nurse to get a bed ready. Max, you go call Tyson's Grandpa. Ray, help me get Tyson to the infirmary." Kai said, taking his roll as captain once again.
"Hey, Kai," Max started, "why bring us out? We could've talked in there and Hilary would've known what was going on.
Kai chuckled for a moment.
"Are you that blind?" Kai answered, a grin on his face. Max, as well as Kenny, were confused. But Ray knew what Kai was talking about. Kai jabbed a thumb to the window through the door. Max and Kenny looked in, finding Hilary cooing to Tyson softly. They suddenly got it.
"'Kay, everyone knows what to do." Kai announced. Max and Kenny ran off to complete their jobs. Ray followed Kai back into the gym.
"Hey. Where did Kenny and Max go?" Hilary asked as Ray and Kai returned.
"Kenny went to the infirmary to get a bed ready and Max went off to call Tyson's Grandpa to coma pick him up." Ray said.
Kai went around to the left side and Ray took the right. They wrapped Tyson's arms around their neck and slowly got up and beginning to walk to the infirmary.
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"Huh? Where,,, am I?" Tyson asked, his vision still blurry. He could faintly see three figures stand within his vision. But he had a feeling their were more people.
"The infirmary. You passed out." Tyson heard the all to familiar voice. It was feminine.
Tyson's vision was completely restored and saw Hilary sitting in a chair next his bed. Kenny was on the other side and the nurse was hovering over him, writing things on a clipboard. Tyson tried to find some energy in him. He tried sitting up, but then his headache hit him like a thousand bricks and he shouted with pain as he fell back onto the bed, shutting his eyes as hard as he could. His pillow was feeling like the best thing in the world to him.
"How do you feel?" Kenny asked.
"Oh fine, just fine." Tyson muttered with sarcasm. "My headache got worse.
"Why didn't you tell us you had a headache?" Came another voice. Tyson looked up, finding Ray, Max and Kai standing at the foot of the bed.
"I didn't wanna, ugh,,, worry you guys.
"Too late for that." Max said.
"Well Mr. Granger, it seems like you have a bit of a fever. When you Grandfather gets here, be sure to go straight home. You should stay in bed and drink plenty of fluids, and take some medicine. If you get any worse, have your Grandfather take you to a doctor, understand?"
"Yeah." Tyson mumbled. He soon couldn't stay awake anymore and passed out once again.
"Oh, poor Tyson." Hilary whispered.
"Dudes! Where's mini me?" Grandpa yelled as he came colliding into the room, slamming right into the three Blade Breakers.
After regaining their bearings, Grandpa was told about Tyson's fever and what needed to be done for him to get better.
"You five should get back to your lunch. It's almost o,,," The nurse was cut off by the bell.
"See ya, Tyson." Max said as he and the others left back for their last class, history.
"I hope Tyson gets better soon." Kenny stated, taking into account the grim faces of the company around him; Hilary's especially.
ÔTyson is so stubborn,' Hilary yelled mentally, ÔHe didn't even tell us he was in fatigue or having a headache. That stupid, stubborn bastard!
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Finally, after it seemed like an eternity, they arrived at the dojo, soaked and cold but they got there.
"Hello!" Ray called out through the home.
"Yo, small fries. Little dudes in bed. You can peep your poppers inside and see how he's doin'." Grandpa said as he poked his head out from the kitchen. The smell of chicken soup seeped and the taste must've been better than the smell.
Grandpa quickly scanned the teens, noticing that they were soaked to the bone.
"There are some towels in the bathroom." He said before returning to making the soup.
"I hope Tyson's doing at least better than we are." Kenny commented, bringing up that because it was raining, they were all wet and may have gotten sick as well.--------------------------------------------
After they each grabbed a towel and dried off, they all went into Tyson's room, only to find Tyson sitting up in his bed, a letter in his hands. Tyson's face wasn't pale anymore. Instead, it was replaced by a dark shade of red.
"Tyson, you should be getting rest." Hilary goaded.
"Sorry. I was just reading something." Tyson said, putting away the note on his nightstand.
"What was it?" Max asked.
"A letter from my dad. He's gonna be coming home for a visit. He's gonna watch me until my Grandpa comes back.
Tyson's Grandpa was going to be in a tournament for his kendo students. They were going later that night to a northern region of Japan. Grandpa thought that Tyson could've taken care of the dojo until his dad showed up. But thanks to Tyson getting ill, an issue had risen.
"Awesome. But you should be getting better before he comes." Ray commented.
" Right." Tyson lifted the covers to get rearranged. He had changed at one pint, but not into his pajamas. He had a blank t-shirt and his boxers and that was it.
Once he was tucked back under the covers and almost on his way to dreamland, Grandpa came in with his soup.
"Eat up, Tyson. Then you can take some of this flu medicine." Grandpa said, placing the tray over Tyson, after he sat up.
Tyson was forcing himself to eat the soup "I'm done, I can't eat anymore."
"You haven't even eaten half of it." Ray said in a worried tone.
"I'm just not that hungry, I'll eat later." Tyson explained.
"Okay, no the pills, little dude." Grandpa said as he held out the glass of water and two small pills they used for fever and flu.
Tyson took the pills, put it in his mouth then took a swig of water and washed it down.
"Now bed, Tyson. You need your rest." Hilary said, gently helping to recover him. He was asleep once his head hit the pillows.
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"That's just a symptom of the flu he'll get over it" said Max.
"Well, school's out tomorrow, and on Monday." said Kenny.
"If you want, Grandpa, you could go catch your flight tonight and we could watch Tyson until his dad comes. Whadd'ya say?" Hilary asked.
"That'd be great. I know I can trust ya home girl and guys." Grandpa replied with a smile. He knew that he could depend on Tyson's best friends to watch him.
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A few hours later, Grandpa had said his goodbye to Tyson and was on his way to the airport.
"We should keep watch on Tyson. Maybe trade every hour or so." Kai stated, the team agreeing.
"I'll go first. Ray second, then Kenny, then Kai." Max said.
"No, I will." Hilary insisted.
"But Hilary. Don't you need your beauty sleep or something?" Kenny asked, making a small joke of it.
"I won't be able to sleep anyway, worrying about Tyson. At least let me go first. Max can go after me. That way, he can get some sleep before his turn later." Hilary stated.
"I'm okay with that." Max said.
"Great." Hilary said as she started for Tyson's room.
When Hilary opened the sliding door and entered his bedroom, Tyson was asleep in his bed, where he should be. Thinking no more could be done for him, Hilary took the chair at Tyson's desk and sat next to his bed. She stayed there for 3 hours.
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NMN: OKAY! That was okay for a first chapter, right? Well maybe you should review and let me know! Heheheheheheheh.
Now before I go on, I have a bit of a thing I'd like to discuss with not only the TyHil fans, but ALL fans that deal with the couples around Kai, Tyson and Hilary.
Yes there is plenty of evidence in V-Force that Kai may have feelings for Hilary. And there are MANY (believe me) in G-Revolution that deal with Tyson caring for Kai. But there is just as much proof that Tyson and Hilary are a couple; in both V-Force AND G-Revolution.
#1 Example: in V-Force, all the fighting the two ever did only built on their friendship, and now, in G-Revolution, they barely fight! If anything, they say nice things to each other.
#2 Example: at the end of V-Force, when Tyson won the championships, Hilary REPEATEDLY exclaimed "He did it! Tyson did it!
#3 Example: in G-Revolution, Hilary continuously cheers on Tyson and compliments him; EVEN DEFENDS HIM! All in the first episode.
I think I proved my point. Now for my VERY important QUOTE OF THE CHAPTER!!!
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Hilary: That'a boy, Tyson! You show him! SHOW HIM GOOD!
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NMN: Just a little more proof. Anyway, review and
Until next time,,,