Beyblade

By: Cutetyhil

No big Deal.


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Chapter 12


"Yep, I'm already busy in the preparations Mr Voltaire."

"Oh same here, Mrs. Tachibana. Kai is very glad about this marriage; I hope they get along soon." The old man said as he sipped the tea.

"I hope the same." The brunette lady smiled," There's just today and everything will be changed from tomorrow." She sighed.

"Yes, now that they will be together, they will face the life's struggles and tests courageously."

"Sure." She agreed. "Hilary is equally happy."

"Well then, I am sure Tyson is happy as well. This is going to be a busy weekend for sure."

"Yeah, " she sighed, "Two marriages together, almost."

After the conversation was done, the old man bid them adieu and went to his home. The older brunette had no idea about her daughter, what she assumed was that everyone are happy except Tyson and when he is pretending that he is alright, trying to get over with every freaky thing that's just happening. Hilary's mother took both the girls for shopping and made them buy whatever they liked. While Salima joys had no bound and she was like up in seventh sky, with the perception that her wish coming true, getting married to the guy she always wanted, Hilary dint have any idea about her, who was utterly responsible about the mess the brunette was in. She just walked palely with her eyes down the entire mall, buying nothing. She was lost in her deep thoughts that she want ready to believe or accept.

"Wheew, finally back to home." Salima sighed as she bumped into the sofa.

"Yeah, that was a tedious one!" the older brunette marled, "Hmn, Hilary, didn't you enjoyed?"

"Hn," she broke from her chain of thoughts, "Yeah, of course I did." She said eyeing her mother.

"Well, now this is the last day of yours in this house, aren't you upset?"

Hilary smiled like she was so sad and she was helpless about it. Of course she was, but the matter was rather reverse.

"I know, you are so stressed, new home, new life but I ensure Kai will prove to be a very good husband to you and you try to be a good girl as well."

She nodded, looking down.

"Well then Hils, let's go at some ice cream parlor!" Salima suggested, almost happy. Hilary didn't notice how happy she was though she should have been equally sad as they were if she was equally grieved like them.

"Uh, no Sal, I'm tired, I will rest in my room." Hilary said sighing.

"Oh come on, nothing matters, today is your last day," she said the last part a little spitefully that wasn't noticed.

"Okay, I will go to beach." Hilary smiled weakly.

"Good, then you stay there, I will bring ice creams for us there."

She nodded and the girls walked off. The older lady smiled seeing the cousins together.

She didn't go to beach, instead she went to riverside, not minding how her cousin would be angry but that isn't matter, she went near by the river and stood leaning against the wall of the dam that was adjacent. Oh that wasn't any harmful side. She stood with her arms sadly crossed and staring at the cold grains of the night that were silent. She could hear the backwashes of the river the swirling, the bellows. She felt calm but it was soothing enough for her again inside.

Tyson was there too. He stood a little far way from her, both acknowledging each other's' presence for sure. He stood staring at the river and similarly thinking deep. About her, about them.

Minutes passed, they dint talk to each other, simply stared at the grains and the river respectively. After the dead silence that appeared, he begun,

"I'm sorry."

"For what?' she said without looking at him.

"I couldn't stop it."

"Does your sorry change anything?" she asked bitterly.

"No, sadly it doesn't."

"I will be gone tomorrow Tyson. You will never see my face again, and you will be someone's else from tomorrow."

"But…I still have the night. Till tomorrow, you are still mine."

She lifted her gaze only to find him standing exactly in front of her with a well-known proximity.

"No big deal Tyson, it's just the same and fine." She said looking at him with coldness of anger and hurt in eyes.

She had affliction in heart, actually already from the start. With everything becoming harder, she felt the aura so dark. He could realize her pain, he would neglect the same, if it was his own, but seeing her so weak and down, he could no longer take. He knew she just felt alright in his arms, so he gently stroked them as she lay her head on his as they sat with legs stretched on the cold ground with arms on each other staring I each other's' eyes, controlling their hunger of tears. Everything was so dark, so sad, so tragic, nothing could change, even some magic. He dint start intimating her even mildly making her ready for the distances they would be facing. She knew how deep inside him he was hurt and how he was trying to put the façade of courage. But lying this way against him gave her warmth and comfort under the dark grey cold sky and mild breeze in distress.

With the deepest contemplation ever, the teens wished if they could stay like this forever in each other's arms and suddenly the memories and realization dawned upon them. The times they fought, they hated each other, ran after each other, cursing and badmouthing each other, but still…they were together. Now when they are without any disturbance and distress of arguments and fights, finding love in life, they are subjected to distances, the distances that seems full of thorns of never being together.

The life is bright, the life is dark,

Changing seasons, and we are apart.

The life is sweet, the life is cruel,

Oh love, how do I live without you?

The breezes are warm, the breezes are cold,

Love story of ours remains untold

The breezes are smooth, the breezes are rough

Without you, how utterly my life is tough!

The pain is sweet, the pain is bitter,

Never knew, my own, were cheaters

The pain is afflicting, the pain is screeching

I'm down with my heart lifelessly beating…

"Uh, you are back?" Salima said sarcastically, "I though you went after waiting for me ."

"Sorry." She mumbled.

"Hilary, "she asked, "Where have you been?"

"With him." She said as she ambled upstairs, leaving the red haired teen speechless.

She headed to her room and closed her door, and hugged herself with the warmth of someone she already tried to take in her body. Nevertheless, they were parted, they could never be together.

She took out her violin, and began singing in melancholy and grief,

"Betrothed to someone,

In Tragic, I'm under…" She recited the first verse of her own composed song as the affliction dawned upon her swiftly. Her lips pouted in sobs that dint come out.

"Through grief, fell in slumber,

Lights look like now thunder." She sung the last part, 'like now thunder' in almost a broken tone. The lights were referred to the preparations of her marriage. She sniffled the waterworks of her nose and breathed shortly a little deeper. "To fate, I surrender."

"Remove this affliction,

This pain and agony,

Love, I feel so sorry.

Can't believe how fate could be so naughty" She played her fingers edgy according the imperfect beat and lingering it longer. Yet her voice had the hinds of berating herself and the melancholy in her tone growing deeper made her feel more grievous.

"I feel so afflicted,

With tears that are hinted.

Through grief and melancholy,

I say you, 'I'm so sorry.'

The sky feels so darker

Never knew I'd fall so harder" she mumbled her tone that blend in sniffles and waterworks of her eyes initiating a violent shudder inside her. The realization dawned upon her about their brief love story she would always treasure.

"With heart that's throbbing,

Tears pave freely with voice sobbing

Harder and farther are the hopes

Of being us anymore.

Afflicted and afflicted are the ropes

Of fate and all doors" she sung continuous with heavy breathing yet without chocking and deeply meaning each bit of it.

"Before we are legally apart

Let me sob in somber,

Justifying the helplessness in heart

And I can't stop from being 'us' over" she continued the rhythm without reciting the lyrics briefly and playfully yet with somber playing the strings of the guitar.

"With fate and choices betrayed

I leave my life uncared

I see those sobs in your eyes

I feel so traumatized inside"

The air inside was colder than outside, denser than her own inside and the scent was filled with aura of scary sobered agony.

"To somebody I'm betrothed

To somebody you are betrothed

Past are the dreams floated?

In euphoric hearts and lips

Now remains the future that's stiff

Betrothed to someone

Betrothed to someone

In tragic, I'm under" She ended the song with the first tear that paved through her blanch cheeks and she let them slip on the cleansed tiled before she plummeted unconscious on her bed, in the sobered slumber.


Okay! Now bye bye! You don't have any idea how fast and in cramped times I have written this! Review and I will post the next chapter soon! I owe all the songs used in this chapter ^_^