A/N: hey ok i have no idea wat to name this chapter so its currently untitled so guys if u have any suggestions...ill be waitin
Chapter 10
Hilary sat on the floor with her back to the door, traces of fallen tears on her face
Why would Tyson do that?
Fresh tears formed in her eyes as the memory came rushing back
Flash back
"Where's Tyson?" asked max
"Whatdumean?" came a choked reply form Kenny
"Wasn't it ur turn to take care of him?" ray asked him
"My turn? No I thought it was kai's—"
Max stopped short as realization dawned on him
Tyson had slept alone
"Oh shit…"
The whole team got up and ran as fast as they possibly could towards Tyson's room
Hoping, against hope, that he was okay
Ray got to the door first he wrenched it open and followed Hilary inside
"Tyson..."
Tyson was standing near the open window
"Tyson are you okay?" max asked
For a second nothing happened and then, slowly, Tyson turned around
"Hello guys" he said in a hollow voice
His sight shocked them
He was pale, so pale that he seemed to be almost a ghost
His eyes were wide open as he stared at them
"Tyson..." Hilary's words got stuck in her throat
It was as though Tyson had seen her for the first time
"You--"he croaked "you... you..." he pointed a finger at her as he spoke
"Please" his eyes traveled to the rest of the bladebrakers
"Please save me" he whispered as if begging them
"Tyson what are you talking--" Hilary came towards him but stopped as he gave a loud cry
"Stay away... you're. Dead... dead"
"Stay away"
He whispered he moved away from them towards the open window
"Stay away"
Tyson seemed to be failing his eyes rolled into his head as he lost consciousness
"TYSON!" Hilary screamed as he started to topple
But before she could move kai leapt forward and caught him by the hand before he fell and dragged him to safety
"No"
So close to falling, so desperately close to falling
She couldn't lose him
She ran as fast as she could away from the scene Tyson's cold words echoing in her ears
Words, she thought, that would haunt her forever
Flashback
What was wrong with Tyson? She couldn't possibly understand
She stayed in her room
She couldn't remember any sounds nor could she remember how many hours had passed.
She sat in a daze until somebody knocked at her door.
"Hilary?"
Slowly Hilary blinked away her tears and got up
Her knees hurt from sitting in the same position for hours
"Hilary?" the voice called out to her softly "its me, please open the door"
Hilary sighed then opened the door a little
She came face to face with Tyson.
He stood with his head bowed
"Um.." he started "the guys told me about... about well I'm sorry, I didn't remember any of the things I said"
He paused then looked up into her eyes
"Id never say that to anyone, especially not you"
Hilary felt something wet on her cheeks and realized that she was crying again
Tyson touched her cheek softly before he wiped her tears
"I cant see you hurt I'm sorry
"I know I'm an idiot and I always love to bug you but this time--" Tyson stopped as Hilary threw her arms around him and started to cry again
"Tyson...you..."
"Its okay" Tyson whispered to her
As he held her he felt a single tear escape his eye as well.
Everybody except Tyson sat in ray's room where a meeting was underway
"What about a doctor?"
"I took him to the doctor he was the one who recommended the trip in the first place" said Hilary throwing a nervous glance at the door to her right Tyson's door where he was lying down currently.
"Then..?"
"I don't know his condition has worsened since we came here..." said Kenny
"Maybe this whole trip was a waste of time" sighed max
"I agree with max" said ray "maybe its about time we went home"
There was a pause when everybody processed the information before they came up with a common solution
It was indeed time to head back.
Across the door Tyson had heard every word of the conversation
And what did he have to say about it was nothing
He knew that if nothing improved he would surely die
Then maybe he should return he thought maybe it was for the best
That night Tyson tossed and turned his mind filled with an uneasy dream
His forehead was drenched with sweat his throat was raw
Gaping for breath he gained consciousness.
Tyson shivered slightly he sat in his bed his mind extremely clear
Assessing what he has just seen he leapt off his bed and stumbling he reached a desk that sat in the corner
Shuffling through the maps and guides on it he finally found what he was looking for
Gazing at it for a few seconds told him what was to be done
He would have his answers soon.