A/N: hey guys this chap is kinda like wats bein happin in the following week
anyway i hope u like the chap and do tell me wat u think about it Chapter 3: Changes
Tyson sat on the bench gazing at the city below
even though his eyes reflected every light in the city…his mind wandered
his spirit was down cast
his laughter that had lit the dojo lay dead on his lips
Tyson had been here for a long time. A century it seemed to him
His gaze traveled to the clear sky
The heavenslooked breathtaking but it meant nothing for Tyson
Almost a week ago he had started having these dreams….
Dreams of hilary in pain…always in pain and he Tyson could do nothing but watch her while she called his name begging him for help
And then dreams of fire
burning white flames crackling and licking the afternoon sky
blood and the screams
When will the horror end? Tyson had asked himself
Tyson couldn't take this anymore
He had been able to control himself over the few days but he knew that he couldn't hold it in any longer
He would wake up confused and screaming while the dreams got worse day by day
As Tyson stared at the open sky he wondered if he could tell anyone about his dreams
if he told them surely they would laugh….or maybe tell him that he was weak
But I am not! He thought angrily
Tyson looked sadly at the stars while the world below him rested
unknown of Tyson misery
Tyson wouldn't sleep…..no not today
Tyson had to stop these dreams otherwise he'd look like a freak in the coming days not that he didn't look like a zombie now… but Tyson didn't want to go to sleep he couldn't take those dreams
that torture
but he was so weary and so sleepy
Tyson needed to rest but he didn't want to the dreams were becoming merciless now
Tyson couldn't bear to see hilary in that condition
Hilary
He had definitely developed something for her…something strange
And it wasn't just a mere crush….Tyson could feel that
But why?
Tyson had never found hilary attractive in any sense; they had hardly been friends
But now Tyson wanted to be near her…not for his own purposes, but to protect her
His conscience told him that she needed his protection and occasionally walking wid her and the others Tyson would fear that something might pop out of the bushes or fall out from trees and make a dash for hilary…he was always on guard
And oh yes had Tyson changed
His eyes had become deeper as if they contained some hidden knowledge
his eating habit had changed…he didn't pig around with his food anymore
he had become an early riser well that was mainly because he didn't get much sleep after his usual dream of pain and misery he would remain awake for hours tossing in his bed until the first rays of dawn hit his window that's when Tyson would get up and start his chores for the day get dressed and head out for school he had even accomplished reaching there before hilary
boy had she been shocked
yes he had become mature and responsible during a weeks time
tyson had barely noticed his change of behaviour
he was too preoccupied with his problems
slowly tyson's eyes closed
no he must remain awake
but Tyson couldn't keep his eyes open he was way too sleepy
Tyson stirred softly before leaving the comfort of the real world and entering the realm of darkness and despair
……………………………………………
Hilary had been worrying she asked the guys to take care of Tyson
he had changed
seriously changed…he had become more responsible all of a sudden
and it was a good thing
except the circles under his eyes
Tyson had not slept for days hilary could feel it
She had tried to tell the guys that but they just shrugged her off with a he's-bound-to-grow-up-one-day explanation
Hilary had felt so angry with them that she had marched right back home
couldn't they see that Tyson was unhappy?
That something was bothering him?
Honestly am I the only brain in the group? She had thought
"a blind man can see that he needs support"
And now as hilary sat in her balcony
She wondered if Tyson would be awake
Hilay had a weird feeling that all his worries were caused by the dream he had a few days ago
Hilary didn't know why but she somehow knew that Tyson would be up
somehow she could feel that he wanted to confide his troubles in her
Somehow she could feel that he needed her
Just like he had done in the past….
The past….
She couldn't remember when he had needed her she knew there was definitely something
But no matter how hard she tried she couldn't remember
Finally irritated at her memory she got up
she had to find tyson
