Disclaimer: I don't own Beyblade or Jeepers Creepers

Hilary ran through the park in the pouring rain. It was still dark and was about six am. She knew the sun would be up any minute and that she had to reach her destination before then.

Flashback

Six thirty AM

It was exactly twelve years ago. Her older brother was practicing beyblading. He was only eight and she was only four. She watched the jet-black blade spin around the dish quickly. It dazzled her how anything could do this.

"Creeper!" her brother commanded.

His blade glowed and a large creature appeared. It had the shape of a man except a few differences. His feet were claws, his skin was black, and he had huge wings.

He spread his glorious wings. Hilary was scared. It was so ugly and scary.

Her brother noticed her fear and stopped his blade. The blade stopped spinning and returned to his hand. His bitbeast however, did not.

It turned to face Hilary, an evil look in his eyes. It walked towards her slowly. Her and her brother stood there, motionless.

He knew that his bitbeast would do something to his little sister but all he could do was watch. He knew what Creeper could do. It was either him or his sister who would die. He suddenly ran forward and pushed his sister out of the way. The creature then charged at her brother instead then ran out of the door and outside. It then somehow flew off into the sky and disappeared.

Over the next twelve days reports were put on the news of sightings of a creature exactly the same. Hilary knew it was Creeper. People went missing for the whole twelve days.

But on the night of the twelfth day something strange happened.

It was almost dark. Hilary wanted people to stop dieing and disappearing as it was scaring her. She still missed her brother, hoping against hope he was alive.

She was sitting in her bedroom, her brother's beyblade on her desk. Her window was open. Creeper suddenly flew through it and charged at her.

She screamed and closed her eyes.

She felt his claw on her neck. She couldn't feel it anymore. She opened her eyes to see nothing, just an empty bedroom. She ran up to her desk and looked at the beyblade. The picture of Creeper had now returned to the bitchip. This was when her father explained everything to her about what had happened.

End Flashback

She just kept running for her life. She had to get the beyblade destroyed. It was in her pocket. She couldn't let the past repeat itself like it had done so many times already. No one else will die. She knew only one person who could blade and would be up at this time. Kai.

She eventually reached the dojo and it was beginning to get lighter. She stopped outside the gates because she had a stitch. She heard the reassuring sound of a beyblade spinning. She smiled slightly and went inside.

"You're early," Kai told her monotonously without looking at her.

"I need you to do something, quickly," she told him, still out of breath. He then looked at her.

"What?" he asked.

"Destroy this," she told him, handing him the blade.

"Why?" he asked.

"Because something bad is going to happen if you don't before sunrise," she explained.

"What?" he asked, confused.

"Destroy it now, I'll explain later," she told him, she was sounding quite angry now. She didn't care who she was talking to. She just wanted the nightmare to end.

"OK," he told her uncertainly. He put the blade on the ground and prepared to launch his at it.

Hilary sighed with relief. It would finally be over.

But before he could launch, the motionless blade glowed and, once again, Creeper appeared. Hilary gasped. She still remembered every detail about this creature, and it had stayed the same.

"Oh hell no," she said to herself, shocked and terrified.

It spread its wings and smiled evilly at Hilary. It walked up to her slowly, about to grab her neck with his hand. It did so and tried to strangle her. Kai's Dranzer then collided with Creeper's hand so he was forced to let go of her. He looked at Kai scornfully, about to attack him instead. But he just stood still and flew off.

"You OK?" he asked.

"I think," she replied uncertainly, clutching her throat.

"Mind giving an explanation now?" he asked.

"When the other's get up," she began. "I'll explain to all of you. If they believe it."