Parallel rose: Sorry that I haven't updated in quite awhile, things are kind of busy now.
IMPORTANT INFORMATION, READ. NOW!
The deal with the flashback is that bold writing is what is happening in the flashback and writing in italic are Hillary's thoughts on the flashback. Why I did that is because you know more of Hillary's attitude then. Back then she was only focused on her mission there and her adding those little details in that flashback would of made me think you wouldn't know how emotionless and cruel she was.
Oh and one more question... My story isn't on the first page of beyblade stories, how did some people find it when it was like tenth page?
Her Little Story
The story I was about to tell my team was no pretty tale.
I was about to tell them how even when I escape my father my life still was a living nightmare, how I ceased many lives, shed blood, and even threaten to get what I needed. But even so... If I wasn't used to such things I wouldn't be alive right now. Even if I don't like to admit it without my father's cruel and unbearable punishments I wouldn't be the same girl I am today.
I like being me.
I glanced again at my other team-mates faces, everyone of them was coated with an extremely serious expression. And at the sight of this I smiled inside, they would take this no... they should be able to take this and not treat me different in anyway!
"Like I said before, I'll start with our plane trip to Japan" I started, "of course my father would of ordered a few attacks on the plane for good measure but any problems were sorted it out with Midnights power." I reminisced.
Ah, the blood that fell then.
"The fact that I was now free still seemed foreign sometimes, I could guess that it was weird for all of you as well" I said, glancing around to see the other nodding in agreement.
"As I killed, my rel-relationship (It felt so foreign to say that word with my mother in that sentence) with my mother grew corrupted. The fact that I could take a life away without a care scared her. At first it seemed like she detest me" I stated, I glanced around at reactions of my team mates.
None of them seemed disturbed.
"At first... it was nothing. If my own father could detest me so much that it seemed that he loved me suffering. It was now a statement... I had no loving blood relative. My heart grew more colder so it resulted in the fact I always threaten to get what I wanted." I smile crawled on my lips.
"One of my favourites incidents was meeting good old Mr. Dickinson for the first time ..." I started
Flashback
With the championships over, the Biovolt incident was settled. My father no longer attacked, but my mother still seemed to loath me. I didn't care for that then. It was a few days after the incident and Mr Dickinson had retreated back into his office while the Bladebreakers still had some off time in Florida after there win.
That left Mr Dickinson defenceless.
With a few tricks of Midnight, he never knew what hit him. With in moments I had him trapped in his office with Midnight torturing him at any order.
The fox wouldn't disobey anyone for that would she?
"Who are you?" he asked, as he suddenly jumped off his chair and pressed his back to the windows behind him.
The look his face held was priceless, coated and dripping at fear.
I only smirked, and with a swift movement of my hand Midnight spun closer to him, like predator would prey. He gulped and added more pressure to the thick window glass before him.
It was safe to say that I enjoyed the look of fear coating his face.
"Okay, I enjoyed this little game of cat and mouse but I came here for a reason" I said, my smirk faulted and a gave him a harsh look. And to make sure he got the message Midnight spun into his desk and shattered it into pieces. He gulped again, and luckily I was able to contain the look of glee from my features.
Truly I wanted him to hide any information about my previous life, I wanted to disguise myself in Japan to avoid my father. Even with the joy of knowing I had another three of his workmen to kill in the morning it was getting tiresome back then.
"You'll help me keep my life a secret, anything about my life after I exit this building will be guarded by the BBA" I said, he hesitated before speaking "w-hy would that be?" he asked .
At that time if anyone were to bring up the subject of my father... then the almighty save there souls.
My eyes darkened, and Midnight spun so wildly that they floor beneath her began to crumble. I would of killed that simpleton now and then. But I thought against it, I needed him, it was only for awhile. I glanced at him and my expression made him flinch "its none of your business, now we have a deal" I stated. He nodded wildly, I held my hand out and Midnight flew in my hand, her attack ring's contact made my hand sting but my features didn't faultier.
With that I walked to the door silently, I was in no mood for torture any more from the thought of my father being brought up. I walked down the stairs and never uttered a sentence, my mind was occupied on one thing ... If my father wanted his little slave rotten daughter back.
He was to have a hell of a time looking for her...
End of Flashback
You know I laughed right after I finished that flashback.
I could see the other giving me strange looks, which I waved off and answered: "don't worry am still sane. I just remembered something, I always told myself that my father would still find a way to find me so I still trained with Midnight to make sure I was ready for any attacks" I said.
"But as the days went by, I started to accept the fact my father no longer bonded me... I was free. So every now and again I stopped training and acted like a normal girl, I studied, went to school and did chores around the house, excepted the horrible sluts that became my 'friends' because of my grades I had no friends, fearing that my father would use them against me" I continued.
"Training became rare and by this time the Bladebreakers had returned from there holiday. I met Tyson, Who would rather send any of his effort eating and blading. At first I wondered how he could have been the world champion if he never took things seriously" I uttered.
"Time moved on and even then I began to change, for I could know Midnight was collecting dust under a bed somewhere. I never bladed and my only focus was fitting in, I somehow managed to repair the relationship with my mother." I said.
"Even now we still hardly talk to each other" I stated, staring at the melting tube of ice cream before me. I placed another spoonful in my mouth and savoured the strawberry flavour as I closed my eyes in content.
To tell you the truth it felt reliving to get this story off my chest.
"Anyway as I met Tyson... I began to realize something about him. It was a good thing that Tyson only focused on blading, that was his life... that's what made him Tyson. I stayed and perhaps one of the things I hardly let my self do before" I said.
I glanced at my friends and smiled.
"I trusted a male, so maybe that is the reason why I let myself go so much" I uttered.
"You can why see I feel so strongly to protect them, It isn't just Tyson that changed me. The others did as well, a statement that I made about no blood relative who loved me was wrong. They were my family, and I swear if whatever that thing is after us is going to hurt them in any way..."
I finished my sentence right there.
I knew the Bladebreakers wouldn't agree with the ways things were sorted out in the Ladies of Chaos team. So me breaking ties with them would make things better...
Right?
Even if did hurt.
"I got too emotional about the Bladebreakers" I stated in a plain tone. "The child was a boy he's probably around my age, with a dark grey poncho, dull red hair, a pale white mask that covered his face" I said.
"I felt disturbed by looking at him; it just felt like something was not right with him. His aura was impure, unnatural, like the mere sight of me caused his existence to be inhuman" I uttered, glancing at the disturbed faces of the Ladies of Chaos.
"Perhaps, at your hands you destroyed a life he found dear" Athena suggested, "Maybe?" I answered, "but am more concern how he turned into that. Even when he launched his power seemed inhuman, like he was no longer a human" I continued.
I closed my eyes.
My mere existence caused a life to warp in such a way.
Before I wouldn't of been concerned, it's his life! They could waste it if they wanted.
I shoved another spoonful of strawberry ice cream in my mouth. My actions reminded me of a woman that just faced rejection by a guy or humiliation. Sitting on a bed, hugging there knees in the Pj's and stuffing ice cream in there mouths and then gaining weight because of it.
But on the other hand I wasn't facing rejection or humiliation... Well I probably seemed a bit idiotic in front of Kai the other day.
Anyway, I wasn't facing rejection or humiliation. I was facing my life, my childhood, and my irresponsibility's.
And do you know what they all had in common?
That's right, they all made nearly every single day of my existence suck!
And they were threatening the reason I enjoyed some of them as well. I closed my eyes tighter hoping I could just wake up and I would never had a fight with Tyson or having every single blissful moment with the people I cared for, forcefully ripped away from me at the sight of something inhuman... thing!
Damn it, darn it to the shit hole that is my life!
Crack.
"That was random" I heard Lulu say, I opened my eyes and saw that my friends all stared at the table in front of us in confusion. What's the big deal, the only thing that should be is the glass vase with a flower and water in it. I looked over to the table, then to the vase which had...
A crack in it.
A large one, one that crawled around half of the vase and threatened to make it crumble. "Violet" I warned, it had to be her.
Just when Violet was about to defend herself, Nora spoke. "It wasn't her Hillary" she said, I blinked "then what caused it?" I asked, she shrugged. "Could be a jinx" Andy said, Nora shook her head "there's no such thing" she answered.
I rolled eyes.
"So basically Violet doesn't exist" Lulu added with a smile. Speaking of Violet... I turned to her, her face was coated in an expression of pure worry.
"Violet?" I asked, her turned to me but in a disturbing, a way that seemed as if they were gears in her neck and you would hear gears clicking as it turned.
"Your friends, something is wrong" she said.
My heart skipped a beat.
"Whats..." before Nora could finish, I dashed to the door. My finger roughly clutched the door knob and I ignored the pain that I received from gripping it so tight. Automatically my feet slipped into my shoes and I grabbed Midnight and slapped her on my waist on my blading belt.
In hysterics, I wildly tumbled down the stairs and onward.
"Hillary, come back!" I heard Nora call, I ignored her. "Does she even know where her friends are?" Andy asked, I didn't hear their responses. Which was a good question, I didn't know where there were. I shut my eyes and continued to run, I was hopeless. Running blindly and I didn't even know where they were.
Idiotic.
Stupid.
Foolish.
Wind hit my face as if the breeze itself was attacking me. I could hear the grass being crushed under my feet as I ran and I could feel my eyes string even despite the fact they were closed. I stopped and my knees fell to the ground, I stared blankly as the grass before me. I slowly rose my hands to my hair, feeling them shake as they rose.
I gripped my short brown locks tightly and screamed.
"Why am I being so rash?!" I screamed to the sky, tears started to fall. "Why fucking me?!" I cursed.
"Why must I be the one to suffer at the hands of haunting nightmares of dread, being used as a tool for a sport, killing to live for another day, and to know that everyone I love must be killed!?" I screamed.
Why, why, WHY!
Everything reason I smile may now be shattered in front of my eyes.
Just because the sight of one child.
He isn't human, I don't trust anyone being safe with that thing loose. I felt a familiar feeling surge though me. I knew that feeling... the same one I felt every time I faced my father or my brother. One of pure rage, vengeance, and no remorse.
I let the feeling overwhelm me.
It surged and surged though me until I felt as if it's whole content had been poured into every fibre of my body.
Perhaps my sanity had been destroyed in the process.
I laughed sinisterly, my mouth open and presently how sadistic and bestial my teeth could seem. My laugh mixed between a high pitched cackle and devious snicker or a laugh. I could feel Midnight burning from my waist. She was giving me power, my shoulder blades felt heavy and I could felt two substances crawling under my skin and over the bones.
Pain shot though my back as I felt wings burst from my back and flap excess blood. They stretched a meter on each side and glowed a pure white, it out shinned the small blood red stains and gently flapped.
I was up on my feet easily.
"The wings of Midnight have come" Athena spoke from behind me, I turned and saw the rest of the Ladies of Chaos team smiling at me.
"Welcome back Angel of Chaos" Andy said, I let a smirk craw on my lips. "there ten metres ahead" I stated, "Shall we go?" I asked plainly.
"Lead away, captain" Nora answered, a smile crawled on my lips and my wings flapped again, white, blood stained feather floated around us.
"Lets go" I said and with that I flew off...
Parallel rose: Heres another chapter, sorry if was too confusing. If it is I might stop writing this, your opinion.
