BEYBLADE

BY: CUTETYHIL

NO BIG DEAL


Hi! How are ya? Sorry for the late update, but I was really bust over my college, this month rituals, and being over extreemely fatigued. I was almost killed, XP. Well, here is the next chapter. I have typed this in an hour and though I m surre its a bit short, but just accept this for a while. I have been lately upset for not being able to cope up with Physics. :(

Anyway, I just wanted to talk about this story for a while. You guys knew this is a humor/ Tragic fic, so I will just extent the humor part for some more chaps though this chapter doesn't include humor, it concentrates on the actual plot though. So just stay calm and read it, alright. Okay then.

And yeah, thanks for your reviews! Do continue your support!


The chaos was on a regular basis, especially when the brunette lady wasn't at home the teen bluenette and brunette created a lot of mess. Currently they are sitting quietly at the dining table with unlike manners and eating their food calmly. The brunette lady, red haired teens are also present but they seemed much engrossed in their own food and sates of minds.

Tyson blew the soup softly as he saw his reflection in the clear brown liquid. He closed his eyes as the steam occupied his maroon pools. Hilary folded her sleeves slightly before she begun. The younger teens deep in them were waiting for the steak to arrive on the table that was prepared by the cook.

Hilary's mother had really quieted everyone. He definitely didn't dare to do anything over there, in her presence.

"Mum, please pass the salad."

"Hmn." She passed to the red teen.

Hilary slowly kept the vegetables at the quarter plate near her, abandoning them for their taste. 'Yikes' she thought.

"Hmmph, what's that Hilary, I told you already to eat properly. What's with keeping those tomatoes there!"

"I was ju-"

"No! Don't do that next time! I understand why you are becoming thinner and thinner day by day!"

"OH come on mom!" she whined.

"Didn't you studied something called' balance diet'?" she frowned at her daughter, "I hope you did but I m sure you must have neglected it!"

"Oh, not like that, I m trying my best to eat them, but I just can't do that!" she looked at those tomato pieces frightened

"I don't want to listen anything! If you don't eat vegetables properly, I m sure you can't be any pretty anymore!"

"What" she felt her heart stopped. She couldn't believe her own mom was saying this to her. She could feel slightly the gaze of his blue head cousin chuckling under his breath incoherently which she chose to ignore right moment; she gazed at her mother unbelievingly.

"You can't say this." She said firmly her eyes forming slight undetected tears.

"I m just saying the bitter truth Hilary, you will understand it when you experience it." She marked timidly.

"Well then." She continued eating her soup with her heart crying from inside. Salima gave her a sympathetic look but of course she didn't dared to say anything right now. Tala didn't minded, he was used to these sort of conversations regularly.

Her state calmed down when the steak arrived and both the younger occupant of the room stared with bright eyes as it was placed at the table. Salima stood up, and distributed it among them, while there were still a few pieces left there. It was her duty of distributing it over the table. After relishing the delicious pieces, they licked their lips and smiled in content for having their favorite dish done yet both of the stared at the pieces that were still there more precisely that belonged to none of them. When Mrs Tachibana started to leave, Hilary and Tyson grabbed them swiftly, but it was just the initiation of an squabble! They glared at each other and began pulling the plate towards each other

"Thats mine you pig head! Leave that!" she shot. She didn't know that she was heard but when Tyson did he moved back quickly and sat on her chair pretending to be innocent. When the lady saw her, she glared at her and walked towards her with dragon claws on her head!

She punched on her head.

"I told you already not to misbehave at the table!"

"MOM! It wasn't just me! It was-"

"I don't want to hear anything! Go away!" she pinched her ear and Hilary bit her lip in pain as she got up, "I thought of distributing those among you four, but now, you won't get them!"

She gasped in shocked and disappointment.

"But! That's not fair."

"Just go away before I slap you!" She ran upstairs to her room with her eyes closed tightly thumping on her bed uncontrollably as she began to sob childishly.

It wasn't a different situation. This happened more often and despite she was used to it, she always had to cry whenever anything such happened, just not relating to Tyson. The brunette lady never liked Hilary, she just picked her faults, chided her most of the times, appreciated her less, gave her less time, and was rather busy by in doing the household stuff and caring about her own personal life, Yes Salima was the only one in the house among the four whom she respected and loved sort of. The red head knew it and she felt bad for her cousin but there was nothing she could do, it would spoil her relation with the lady so she just quiet.

Hilary was prohibited from many things. She faced restrictions. She couldn't have her own phone, couldn't go out on her own to her friend's house, want allowed to talk to any guys, if she were seen, then her punishment was more than dead, fortunately it never happened because she was seriously warned about it. The only guys she was supposed to talk were Tala and Tyson. Max and Ray were exceptional, only the less and formal talks were allowed because they were currently staying with tem though most of the times they weren't at the mansion. Even in her class where each one was paired with a guy to sit, Hilary had to sit with Tyson. She wasn't even supported by Tala as far as these rules were concerned. Though both of them didn't like these restrictions they eventually began to get along with each other in the classes, like they solved all the problems together whenever assigned to them in the classes, participated in activities together and supported each other if any one tried to oppose them, but those things were stubbornly restricted to the class room's door itself. She was suppose not to do anything that she thought could bring her some pleasure. Despite that, she had Salima, Tala and of course Tyson whom she fought often.

"Hmm, seems my little sister is pretty sad." Tala walked in as he softly uttered.

She wiped her tears quickly and got from the bed not looking at his brother.

"I m okay." She whispered

"Come on sis, don't cry, and just forget about. Take care from next time." He smiled as he embraced her in a light hug rubbing her head softly.

"Why does she scold me always, my ear aches!" she sobbed slightly over his shoulder.

"Hmm, mum is like that sometimes, don't mind her Hil!"

"I don't know! I just feel so down, so sad! It was Tyson too Tala, why didn't you say her at that moment!"

"Oh come on! I said forget it!"

"Hmm…" she quietly sobbed till he pulled off from the hug, "now go wash your face. Don't worry, you are pretty enough!"

"Hm."

"Don't worry, I will talk to Tyson."

"you will? Please do that!"

"Yeah sure!" He smiled as he headed out.

The red head couldn't understand her little sister sometimes though he wasn't the best brother around yet he had some sort of protective feeling for her and he wouldn't allow her do anything that their mom has prohibited.

"Well then Mr Tyson, you have any idea about Hilary?" he asked to the blunette who was lying on his bed watching some movie on the television.

"Hilary?"

"yeah." He sighed. He wasn't here to fight or chide him but he just wanted to bring the two together normal.

"Why, what happened?"

"She was crying after that, just go and say sorry."

"What? Hilary? You said she is crying?" he got up from his bed a bit shocked.

"yEs."

He immediately headed to her room a bit worried for her. The red head left the mansion as he had something important stuff to sort out.

He headed with a bit fear in him. What if she is still mad at him?

"Hey, what happened?" he asked a bit nervous as he saw her clear red wept face. She was leaning against her wardrobe staring on the tiles.

"Huh?" she looked at him.

"Ah-"

"Tyson? What are you doing here?" she thought about Tala saying her some while before.

"I just wanted to say sorry, eh." He said sheepishly not exactly aware how to ask her forgiveness.

"Hmph! Go from here." She turned her head.

""Oh come-on Hil! You know I like you," he was shocked suddenly for what he said, "I mean you know we aren't enemies over here, we can be together. Just forgive me Please?"

"Well then, do you have just that to say?"

He walked to her and a apologizing face could be seen of his.

"What you want?" she asked with narrow childish eyes.

"Okay okay, you can punch me alright, and as long as you like only if you would forgive me." He said that. She couldn't believe he said that. Hilary kinda liked a lot to punch him and he knew that her punches would really ache him but he also knew that she liked to punch him so he just said, cause that's a he saw only way he seemed was visible to him.

"Well then." She smirked slightly. He closed his eyes as her fingers formed the firm fist and before he knew, she began punching him over his shoulders and chest. HE formed the fists as her punches really brought affliction over his chest yet he wasn't supposed to say anything.

Oh I know, this punches would sometime and then she would forgive me, so that's it Tyson! Just a little more

However her punches eventually softened and she stopped looking at his closed eyes to open. He opened them and looked at her. For some time, they stared at each other.

"Huh? You are done?" he asked a bit gasped.

"Hmm." She nodded, "Sorry."

"For what?"

"It wasn't your fault. I m sorry."

"No problem Hil, but you forgive me right? You aren't angry with me anymore right?"

"Yes Tys."

"Wuhhhu!" he slightly hugged her and moved back quickly. She was sometimes used to it.


The slate teen was sitting on his body frantically applying the cold ointment over his muscular body to cool down the sores the deep ones. He couldn't believe that his little cousin could be so naughty this way.

"Kai, are you coming out or shall I bring some hot soup for you to drink again?"

Hot Soup? HOT? NO!

"I will be right there Kane, don't you come inside least." He said sarcastcaally enough with voice he could hear through the window as she was standing in the royal gardens of the mansion.

After he was done, he took dranzer and headed out.

"You watch this time, I will defeat you in this battle for sure!" the hyper blue haired teen yelled.

"sure." He sighed.

They launched their blades but Kai smirked as he had a plan this time. AS soon as their blades launched he allowed dranzer to be kicked which he caught effortlessly.

"Haaaaaaaaaah?Did I do this?" he gasped with jaw dropped to his feet.

"Hn." He strode inside.

He knew if he fight back, it would just make him more angry and he would compel him in any way to fight with him, so he just thought of an another way. He knew that Kane knew that he hadn't actually played but he knew that he couldn't tell him that.

Arggghhhh, Kai just wait and watch now!

Did Kai knew that his little another cousin, Diachi was arriving soon?


Okay guys! This is it! Review! Please be a bit patient for the next update!