A/N: Okay, so the last chappie was a little dramatic, so prepare for more drama! muahahaha! I gotta stop that. I better finish this before beyblade comes on, anyways, read on! ~*~

Chapter 11

Maybe he was right about going to see Tyson. Hilary thought, as she headed down the hill. .I want to explain a few things to him. To Tyson. Slowly, Hilary headed down to the beach, looking left and right for a curtain dark-haired capped boy. "He's not here." Hilary murmured, looking over the ocean. A vivid image appeared in front of her. Hilary blinked. The vivid image was gone. She guessed it was just a gull flying low, or maybe a misty wind. But Hilary could have sworn she saw a figure, maybe a ghost in front of her. Hilary stared wide-eyed, seeing the figure appear again, looking out onto the ocean. The figure was a vivid image of Tyson. Or maybe a memory of him.

Hilary could see him almost as clearly as she could see ghosts, or bit- beasts. His jacket was blowing in the wind along with his hair. His cap was perfectly in place. Hilary blinked again. Maybe this was a memory, a memory of the beach. Then, the memory of Tyson spoke. It was almost as if the ocean breeze was talking to her, whispering in her ear. "Why doesn't she love me.?" The memory whispered, carrying onto Hilary's ears and making her gasp. "Tyson." Hilary murmured, stepping up to his ghost, reaching out. "I didn't mean to hurt you, really-" But before she could finish, the memory faded. Along with the gust of wind. Hilary knew now that she had to talk to Tyson. As she ran down the beach, little did she know that Kai was watching her from the hill.

~*~ So waht'd ya think? little dramatic eh? So review and tell me that its dramatic, and put down your own comments too while your at it. Sorry to say that I couldn't finish the 12the chappie, but I will try tommorrow! But then and only then when Beyblader-grl give me some more cookies! *munches on cookies* nah, j/k. anyways Review! luv yall!