Author's Notes: Here's chapter 6 (duh. ^_^ ) and hope you guys like this. I figured too much emphasis has gone on ole brown eyes Wyatt, time to focus a lil more on two of the other characters from da show, Hilary and Tyson (Not in the way you might think though). I should mention that the first time I wrote this, it was too long so I cut it down to two different chapters. They have been renamed and this one is called Ivies, while the other will be called Borages. Tell me what you guys think of both.
Summary: Hilary and Tyson are just two different people, but will the others get used to their arguments. Kai comes back and after he reunites and finds out the truth, there is a moment of brief rest where two people notice a slight change in Kai's behavior. Things don't go as planned when they ask him. Tyson and Dizzi think Kai's in love. Pffft....what does a goofball and a laptop know about love anyway...right?
Warnings: I don't think there'll be any bad words in here, but there will be very small bouts of accidental violence (nothing to worry though, Kenny has Band-Aids just in case.)
' Stuff ' thoughts
" Stuff " talk
*** Stuff *** past
Chapter 6: Ivies
Tyson padded silently out of the door, his free hand sliding the door closed. A small breeze ruffled his blue-black hair behind him, the strands falling into his eyes. With a puff of annoyance he blew them out of his face. He continued walking toward his room, but stopped momentarily when he thought he heard a small moan come from the door he'd just past. He dismissed it as nothing and continued walking holding the bag of cookies in his hand. When he heard the moan louder, he gave a worried glance behind him. He walked back the way he'd come and slid the door open. After peeking inside he let out a breath he didn't know he'd been holding in.
Tyson bit his lip in apprehension when he realized where he was, in Hilary's guestroom. He stepped inside the room and slid the door closed. He looked around the room and noticed that the room she was in was noticeably smaller than the one the guys were staying in. Simple decor decorating the walls, there was a small desk with a lamp and a chair on the left side wall and on the opposite wall was a white dresser, where it looked like Hilary had unpacked already. There were some shelves with books that his grandpa had bought. Hilary had placed a picture frame of what looked like her family on the top of the bookshelves.
Tyson turned his attention toward the form in the center of the room when he heard a groan. With noticeable hesitation, he walked toward Hilary's futon. He looked down at Hilary's face seeing how she would grimace every now and then. The moonlight from the large window made her features more noticeable to him. Her face was relaxed and still, but Tyson could tell that her eyes were moving rapidly under her eyelids. Sweat had formed on her brow and he noticed it roll down the sides of her face.
She began to move and toss again till the point where she got tangled up in the white sheets and comforter. Tyson looked at her blue pajamas, noticing how they seemed damp with sweat also and how she didn't seem peaceful anymore. He found himself staring at her not knowing whether to wake her up or not. He'd heard from Max how it wasn't a good idea to wake up someone when they're having a nightmare, and Hilary looked like she was definitely having one.
He raised his eyebrows when he heard her whispering something. He came closer to her, his face hovering over hers, to hear what she was saying.
"Max...MAX." Tyson opened his mouth in surprise when he heard the name clearer. 'Hilary's having a dream about Max? Why would she?' he thought in confusion. Hilary tossed and turned again, until she turned on her right side violently and accidentally smacked Tyson's face away.
Tyson emitted a growl as he held his cheek. Making his decision, he scooted over to Hilary again and was about to wake her up when this time she whispered out one word that stopped him dead, "Tyson."
"Oh my god...Tyson...noooo," Tyson's eyes widened when he saw tears fall down her face. Before he could stop himself, Tyson placed his thumb on her face and wiped them away, causing Hilary to wake up.
Hilary slowly fluttered her eyes open, causing two more stray tears to fall down her face. Through her sleepy haze she saw Tyson's face above hers. A joyful expression came to her face and before Tyson knew what was happening, Hilary sat up and hugged him. Tyson tensed up when he felt the sudden hug but slowly he moved his hands around her. Tyson had a flash of something his grandpa once did to him when he had woken up from a scary nightmare as a kid and figured it would help Hilary feel better.
He stroked her back and began to hum a song he didn't know the words too, but knew that his grandpa always sang it to him when he was younger. He started to blush when he felt Hilary hug him a little tighter, his humming faltering a little. It felt different to have her warm body pressed up against his like this. Sure he'd had hugs before, from his dad, grandpa and even some of his friends, but Hilary's hug seemed different in a way he couldn't explain. He knew he'd never admit it aloud, but it did feel nice to have Hilary touch him in a way that didn't hurt him for once.
He felt her loosen up her hug after awhile and Tyson started to let up as well. He pulled back and held her at elbow's length from him. She held her head down her sweaty bangs sticking to her face, preventing him from seeing her eyes. He bent his head trying to see what was wrong before he just asked, "Are you ok now, Hilary?" He saw a small smile come to her face and took it as a good sign.
She sniffled once before she just started to chuckle lightly. She finally looked up at him, with a brief look of fondness that he'd never seen on her face before. He gave her a small smile, which she returned. A small bird chirped from a tree and both turned their heads in the direction of the open window. Hilary turned her attention back to Tyson and felt a small blush color her face when she realized he still hadn't let her go. Tyson turned back to her with a confused look on his face.
"Hilary...what's wrong? I know you had a nightmare, was it really that bad?" he asked her, a concerned look on his face. "Yeah it was. It...it was really scary." "Whoa, what happened?" Hilary looked unsure about telling him. She turned away from him until she was sitting facing the window.
'What can I tell you Tyson? Would you just laugh off what I say or be serious for once? I had this dream because I was worried about you and the others, but what if it's true and in the end I can't do anything about it?'
Tyson scooted over to sit next to her. He reached for his forgotten bag of cookies. Hilary suddenly saw a chocolate chip cookie in front of her face. She looked at Tyson who had some already stuffed in his mouth. Her eyes widened in silent surprise, but she took the cookie nonetheless. She began to munch on it and turned to Tyson who began to speak again.
"Ya know, when I was a little kid and I had a lot of nightmares, my grandpa would always come in to wake me up. Every time he would ask me what I dreamt about, and so each time I told him my dream, he'd tell me some crazy story. It'd be so weird and goofy, but it always put me back to sleep and I'd dream about what he said and forget my nightmare." Hilary looked at Tyson who was now gazing out the window at one of his grandpa's gardens. She felt surprised that he was telling her something like this. She knew what he was trying to do and she appreciated it.
"Do you think that all the weird things that have been happening lately are supposed to for a reason?" Hilary asked him. He looked at her before saying, "Well yeah, those bad guys want our beyblades. That's why they're going through all the trouble of trying to get us." Hilary shook her head, "Uh no, that's not what I meant Tyson...just forget it." "Come on, Hilary don't be so stubborn for once." That got Hilary going.
"Me, stubborn? You should talk Tyson, if there's anyone stubborn around here it's you." she said matter-of-factly. "What are you talking about?" "Oh don't play dumb Tyson. There have been plenty of times when you've been really stubborn." "Name one." "Like in school, you never admit that you're late half the time. The time when we got captured on the island, you wouldn't admit that it was a good idea to call in for help from the lighthouse. Or the time when-" she said ticking them off her fingers before he interrupted her. "Alright! I said name one. You don't have to go and yak off everything, sheesh." He put his arms behind his head as he looked at her, "Besides, all I wanted to do was get you to tell me what was wrong, but if you really don't want to then just forget it."
Hilary sighed before she spoke up, "It was about you guys." "Us? Like Kenny, Max, Rei, Kai and me?" "Yeah." "What happened?" Hilary pulled her knees up to her chin and wrapped her arms around them before she spoke, "Well I'm standing on this windy meadow place. It's really pretty and everything. You guys show up at the bottom of this one hill and invite me over. That's when I see it." "See what?" Tyson said as he ate another cookie. "This weird army of beybladers, all in team Psykick uniforms, show up behind you guys. I start to run toward you guys to warn you, but it seems like every time I try to, the ground just keeps moving me away from you guys." she paused for a bit before she continued again, "I saw it all in slow motion. The army attacked you guys with their beyblades. They're so strong and so many that you guys can't do anything to stop them. All of you, one by one goes down in front of me. Kenny, Rei, Kai, Max, they're all gone in this flash of light."
Tyson's eyes widened slightly. He hesitantly asked, "What about me? What happened to me in your dream?" Hilary looked at him as she spoke, "Uh, you try to stop them, but...you go down too." she finished quickly.
She didn't want to tell him what really happened. She didn't want to say that in her dream, one of the enemy beybladers was about to attack her. Tyson started to run towards her and was yelling at her to get out of the way. Just as the dagger-like beyblade was about to slit her throat, Tyson jumped in front of her and was struck down by the beyblade. He stumbled for a bit before falling backwards before her wide eyes. Only then was Hilary finally able to move freely and bend down over him. To her horror, she saw that the beyblade had embedded itself in his heart, killing him instantly. She held his bruised and bloody body to her own and cried out in anguish, before Tyson woke her up.
"Oh. So that's why you were saying all that stuff." Tyson said finally understanding. Hilary froze at hearing that. Had she said everything? Had she spoken her dream confession to Tyson aloud? "What stuff? Tyson, what did I say out loud?" "Well you were calling out Max's name when I came in and then you called out my name before I woke you up." Hilary let out a sigh of relief and began to relax. Just as she was about to get a cookie, her hand brushed up against Tyson's who had also reached inside the cookie bag. Their hands crashed inside the bag and both had a small blush as they tried to get their hands out. Hilary freed her hand first, followed by Tyson.
Hilary brushed a stray strand of her hair but was startled when she heard Tyson start chuckling. She turned curious eyes on him and asked, "What are you laughing at?"
"I'm just thinking about everything that's happened at this point. It's funny how everything just came together. How those Saint Shield guys came along, how we learned about Team Psykick, the BladeBreakers coming together, even you." "Me? Why me?" "Well it's just that I never thought you would turn out to be a cool person or for us to be...friends?" Tyson said somewhat unsure.
Hilary gave him a reassuring smile as she spoke, "Yeah, me neither." "You get along really well with the guys. They took to you pretty quick." "It is fun to hang out with you guys. I mean Kenny's nice, Max is sweet, Rei is cool, Kai is brave and you're...different from who I thought you were." Tyson didn't say anything, deciding against asking her what she meant. He started to think about what she'd said about his friends.
"You think Kai is brave?" he asked, a small hint of skepticism showing. "Well yeah. I mean since the first time he got here, he seems like he's a pretty cool guy. Do you remember when he first showed up? He encouraged you to win against that weird Team Psykick guy.
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"Come on Tyson!" Max yelled out in frustration.
"He's going to lose." Rei said gloomily. Tyson felt some of his energy draining as his beyblade kept getting pounded on by his opponent's. 'Oh man, I don't have a chance.' Tyson thought, about to lose hope.
"He won't." said a loud voice.
Tyson and the others turned around in surprise to see Kai standing behind them, a determined look on his face. "Kai!" Tyson yelled out in surprise.
"Tyson, it's time for Dragoon to go on the attack." Kai said in a strong voice. Tyson just nodded at him, before turning back to the battle at hand. A smirk came to his face as he yelled out, "Ok Dragoon we can do it. Attack!"
Tyson's beyblade unleashed a powerful stream of light, materializing into Dragoon's spirit. The beyblade increased it's speed and launched itself forward toward the purple beyblade in front of it. Tyson's body glowed with an invisible aura of energy as he channeled it into Dragoon. 'Tyson will win this if he can control Dragoon.' Kai thought as he watched his friend unleash the bit beast.
As Dragoon was on the offensive, the others noticed how he was starting to win. "Alright! Tyson, you're doing it!" Max shouted out. "Come on Tyson, don't let up!" Rei yelled in anxiousness. Kai had remained silent through it all. 'Come on, Tyson you can do this.' he thought. He and the others watched on as the two beyblades kept clashing at each other. Sparks of energy emitted each time and Tyson's opponent was beginning to falter. Tyson built up his energy, preparing to finish this. "Come on Dragoon,...final attack!" Dragoon growled in response and clashed even harder towards the other bitbeast. It growled once more before giving a final bash into the other boy's beyblade and demolishing it. Tyson's opponent just stood there quivering in shock before he just ran off in fear, never seeing the danger in front of him.
Kenny, Max and Rei stood mouths open in surprise before letting loose and cheering for their friend. Tyson stood slightly frazzled, a happy look on his face. Hilary pumped her hands in the air cheering and walked towards Tyson, the others not too far behind her. As they stood next to him, they congratulated him and talked excitedly about what happened. Tyson took a glance toward the boy with the blue gray hair, giving him a smile and a nod which the other boy nodded in return. Hilary took a look at the other boy, giving him a smile. She didn't know who he was, but whoever he was, he helped give Tyson confidence and in her book, that's what mattered
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"Yeah, I remember. I thought I was done for, but when Kai showed up, I just let Dragoon out and stopped holding back." he said thoughtfully before he reached into the bag again and took out another cookie. "Kai's a good person." Hilary said with a wistful look that Tyson didn't understand.
"Why do you say that?" he asked curiously. "Well he's done a lot of nice things and I just think he is, even though Kenny told me he wasn't always that way." "Yeah, he used to be a bigger stiff than he is now, but hanging with us for so long has softened him up a bit. He's a good guy though, even though he tries to be tough."
"I was really happy that he was the first one that believed in my plan when you guys were trying out the Magnum cores. And the time he saved my life during this-" "What?" Tyson interrupted surprised, "When did that happen?" Tyson asked her skeptically. "On the island, dummy. While you went off with Max and Rei, Kai, Kenny and I went off to search for the lighthouse. We ended up walking on this steep mountainside until out of nowhere this avalanche came down on us. The only reason I'm alive is that Kai moved me out of the way and used his body to shield mine." Hilary said slightly reflective. "Wow, I didn't know that happened."
"How could you, you were off dealing with those other beybladers? And to be honest I think Kai doesn't want us to make such a big deal about it." Hilary blinked before remembering something, "Hey Tyson, is it just me or has Kai changed this week?" "Changed? What do you mean?" Tyson asked curious.
"Well last week, he seemed way more happy." "Kai? Happy?", Tyson interrupted chuckling, "That's not the word I'd use to describe Kai." Hilary just gave a sigh, "Fine. Then he was, I don't know...content. The point is, this week he seems like he's completely on edge. I get the feeling something's wrong and he doesn't want to say what." Hilary finished with a worried tone.
"That's just the way Kai is. He usually keeps stuff that's bothering him to himself. He's not exactly Mr. Sensitivity." "Yeah, but it's not healthy. We've got to find out what's wrong." "Why?" Tyson said through a mouthful of cookies. Hilary gave a frustrated grunt, "Because Tyson, if it is something serious then as his friends we have to help him out." Tyson shrank back a little from her, "If you ask me, that's being nosy."
"What you're both really being is noisy." Both Hilary and Tyson looked behind them to see a disheveled and sleepy Kai standing at the door, the rest of the BladeBreakers behind him in similar states of sleep deprivation.
End of Chapter 6
Author's notes: Nothing that I want to say right now, so how's about you tell me what you thought about this chapter, if not then mosey on down to Chapter 7: Borages. Hope you like the torture I put Kai through in there.
Laterz
Summary: Hilary and Tyson are just two different people, but will the others get used to their arguments. Kai comes back and after he reunites and finds out the truth, there is a moment of brief rest where two people notice a slight change in Kai's behavior. Things don't go as planned when they ask him. Tyson and Dizzi think Kai's in love. Pffft....what does a goofball and a laptop know about love anyway...right?
Warnings: I don't think there'll be any bad words in here, but there will be very small bouts of accidental violence (nothing to worry though, Kenny has Band-Aids just in case.)
' Stuff ' thoughts
" Stuff " talk
*** Stuff *** past
Chapter 6: Ivies
Tyson padded silently out of the door, his free hand sliding the door closed. A small breeze ruffled his blue-black hair behind him, the strands falling into his eyes. With a puff of annoyance he blew them out of his face. He continued walking toward his room, but stopped momentarily when he thought he heard a small moan come from the door he'd just past. He dismissed it as nothing and continued walking holding the bag of cookies in his hand. When he heard the moan louder, he gave a worried glance behind him. He walked back the way he'd come and slid the door open. After peeking inside he let out a breath he didn't know he'd been holding in.
Tyson bit his lip in apprehension when he realized where he was, in Hilary's guestroom. He stepped inside the room and slid the door closed. He looked around the room and noticed that the room she was in was noticeably smaller than the one the guys were staying in. Simple decor decorating the walls, there was a small desk with a lamp and a chair on the left side wall and on the opposite wall was a white dresser, where it looked like Hilary had unpacked already. There were some shelves with books that his grandpa had bought. Hilary had placed a picture frame of what looked like her family on the top of the bookshelves.
Tyson turned his attention toward the form in the center of the room when he heard a groan. With noticeable hesitation, he walked toward Hilary's futon. He looked down at Hilary's face seeing how she would grimace every now and then. The moonlight from the large window made her features more noticeable to him. Her face was relaxed and still, but Tyson could tell that her eyes were moving rapidly under her eyelids. Sweat had formed on her brow and he noticed it roll down the sides of her face.
She began to move and toss again till the point where she got tangled up in the white sheets and comforter. Tyson looked at her blue pajamas, noticing how they seemed damp with sweat also and how she didn't seem peaceful anymore. He found himself staring at her not knowing whether to wake her up or not. He'd heard from Max how it wasn't a good idea to wake up someone when they're having a nightmare, and Hilary looked like she was definitely having one.
He raised his eyebrows when he heard her whispering something. He came closer to her, his face hovering over hers, to hear what she was saying.
"Max...MAX." Tyson opened his mouth in surprise when he heard the name clearer. 'Hilary's having a dream about Max? Why would she?' he thought in confusion. Hilary tossed and turned again, until she turned on her right side violently and accidentally smacked Tyson's face away.
Tyson emitted a growl as he held his cheek. Making his decision, he scooted over to Hilary again and was about to wake her up when this time she whispered out one word that stopped him dead, "Tyson."
"Oh my god...Tyson...noooo," Tyson's eyes widened when he saw tears fall down her face. Before he could stop himself, Tyson placed his thumb on her face and wiped them away, causing Hilary to wake up.
Hilary slowly fluttered her eyes open, causing two more stray tears to fall down her face. Through her sleepy haze she saw Tyson's face above hers. A joyful expression came to her face and before Tyson knew what was happening, Hilary sat up and hugged him. Tyson tensed up when he felt the sudden hug but slowly he moved his hands around her. Tyson had a flash of something his grandpa once did to him when he had woken up from a scary nightmare as a kid and figured it would help Hilary feel better.
He stroked her back and began to hum a song he didn't know the words too, but knew that his grandpa always sang it to him when he was younger. He started to blush when he felt Hilary hug him a little tighter, his humming faltering a little. It felt different to have her warm body pressed up against his like this. Sure he'd had hugs before, from his dad, grandpa and even some of his friends, but Hilary's hug seemed different in a way he couldn't explain. He knew he'd never admit it aloud, but it did feel nice to have Hilary touch him in a way that didn't hurt him for once.
He felt her loosen up her hug after awhile and Tyson started to let up as well. He pulled back and held her at elbow's length from him. She held her head down her sweaty bangs sticking to her face, preventing him from seeing her eyes. He bent his head trying to see what was wrong before he just asked, "Are you ok now, Hilary?" He saw a small smile come to her face and took it as a good sign.
She sniffled once before she just started to chuckle lightly. She finally looked up at him, with a brief look of fondness that he'd never seen on her face before. He gave her a small smile, which she returned. A small bird chirped from a tree and both turned their heads in the direction of the open window. Hilary turned her attention back to Tyson and felt a small blush color her face when she realized he still hadn't let her go. Tyson turned back to her with a confused look on his face.
"Hilary...what's wrong? I know you had a nightmare, was it really that bad?" he asked her, a concerned look on his face. "Yeah it was. It...it was really scary." "Whoa, what happened?" Hilary looked unsure about telling him. She turned away from him until she was sitting facing the window.
'What can I tell you Tyson? Would you just laugh off what I say or be serious for once? I had this dream because I was worried about you and the others, but what if it's true and in the end I can't do anything about it?'
Tyson scooted over to sit next to her. He reached for his forgotten bag of cookies. Hilary suddenly saw a chocolate chip cookie in front of her face. She looked at Tyson who had some already stuffed in his mouth. Her eyes widened in silent surprise, but she took the cookie nonetheless. She began to munch on it and turned to Tyson who began to speak again.
"Ya know, when I was a little kid and I had a lot of nightmares, my grandpa would always come in to wake me up. Every time he would ask me what I dreamt about, and so each time I told him my dream, he'd tell me some crazy story. It'd be so weird and goofy, but it always put me back to sleep and I'd dream about what he said and forget my nightmare." Hilary looked at Tyson who was now gazing out the window at one of his grandpa's gardens. She felt surprised that he was telling her something like this. She knew what he was trying to do and she appreciated it.
"Do you think that all the weird things that have been happening lately are supposed to for a reason?" Hilary asked him. He looked at her before saying, "Well yeah, those bad guys want our beyblades. That's why they're going through all the trouble of trying to get us." Hilary shook her head, "Uh no, that's not what I meant Tyson...just forget it." "Come on, Hilary don't be so stubborn for once." That got Hilary going.
"Me, stubborn? You should talk Tyson, if there's anyone stubborn around here it's you." she said matter-of-factly. "What are you talking about?" "Oh don't play dumb Tyson. There have been plenty of times when you've been really stubborn." "Name one." "Like in school, you never admit that you're late half the time. The time when we got captured on the island, you wouldn't admit that it was a good idea to call in for help from the lighthouse. Or the time when-" she said ticking them off her fingers before he interrupted her. "Alright! I said name one. You don't have to go and yak off everything, sheesh." He put his arms behind his head as he looked at her, "Besides, all I wanted to do was get you to tell me what was wrong, but if you really don't want to then just forget it."
Hilary sighed before she spoke up, "It was about you guys." "Us? Like Kenny, Max, Rei, Kai and me?" "Yeah." "What happened?" Hilary pulled her knees up to her chin and wrapped her arms around them before she spoke, "Well I'm standing on this windy meadow place. It's really pretty and everything. You guys show up at the bottom of this one hill and invite me over. That's when I see it." "See what?" Tyson said as he ate another cookie. "This weird army of beybladers, all in team Psykick uniforms, show up behind you guys. I start to run toward you guys to warn you, but it seems like every time I try to, the ground just keeps moving me away from you guys." she paused for a bit before she continued again, "I saw it all in slow motion. The army attacked you guys with their beyblades. They're so strong and so many that you guys can't do anything to stop them. All of you, one by one goes down in front of me. Kenny, Rei, Kai, Max, they're all gone in this flash of light."
Tyson's eyes widened slightly. He hesitantly asked, "What about me? What happened to me in your dream?" Hilary looked at him as she spoke, "Uh, you try to stop them, but...you go down too." she finished quickly.
She didn't want to tell him what really happened. She didn't want to say that in her dream, one of the enemy beybladers was about to attack her. Tyson started to run towards her and was yelling at her to get out of the way. Just as the dagger-like beyblade was about to slit her throat, Tyson jumped in front of her and was struck down by the beyblade. He stumbled for a bit before falling backwards before her wide eyes. Only then was Hilary finally able to move freely and bend down over him. To her horror, she saw that the beyblade had embedded itself in his heart, killing him instantly. She held his bruised and bloody body to her own and cried out in anguish, before Tyson woke her up.
"Oh. So that's why you were saying all that stuff." Tyson said finally understanding. Hilary froze at hearing that. Had she said everything? Had she spoken her dream confession to Tyson aloud? "What stuff? Tyson, what did I say out loud?" "Well you were calling out Max's name when I came in and then you called out my name before I woke you up." Hilary let out a sigh of relief and began to relax. Just as she was about to get a cookie, her hand brushed up against Tyson's who had also reached inside the cookie bag. Their hands crashed inside the bag and both had a small blush as they tried to get their hands out. Hilary freed her hand first, followed by Tyson.
Hilary brushed a stray strand of her hair but was startled when she heard Tyson start chuckling. She turned curious eyes on him and asked, "What are you laughing at?"
"I'm just thinking about everything that's happened at this point. It's funny how everything just came together. How those Saint Shield guys came along, how we learned about Team Psykick, the BladeBreakers coming together, even you." "Me? Why me?" "Well it's just that I never thought you would turn out to be a cool person or for us to be...friends?" Tyson said somewhat unsure.
Hilary gave him a reassuring smile as she spoke, "Yeah, me neither." "You get along really well with the guys. They took to you pretty quick." "It is fun to hang out with you guys. I mean Kenny's nice, Max is sweet, Rei is cool, Kai is brave and you're...different from who I thought you were." Tyson didn't say anything, deciding against asking her what she meant. He started to think about what she'd said about his friends.
"You think Kai is brave?" he asked, a small hint of skepticism showing. "Well yeah. I mean since the first time he got here, he seems like he's a pretty cool guy. Do you remember when he first showed up? He encouraged you to win against that weird Team Psykick guy.
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"Come on Tyson!" Max yelled out in frustration.
"He's going to lose." Rei said gloomily. Tyson felt some of his energy draining as his beyblade kept getting pounded on by his opponent's. 'Oh man, I don't have a chance.' Tyson thought, about to lose hope.
"He won't." said a loud voice.
Tyson and the others turned around in surprise to see Kai standing behind them, a determined look on his face. "Kai!" Tyson yelled out in surprise.
"Tyson, it's time for Dragoon to go on the attack." Kai said in a strong voice. Tyson just nodded at him, before turning back to the battle at hand. A smirk came to his face as he yelled out, "Ok Dragoon we can do it. Attack!"
Tyson's beyblade unleashed a powerful stream of light, materializing into Dragoon's spirit. The beyblade increased it's speed and launched itself forward toward the purple beyblade in front of it. Tyson's body glowed with an invisible aura of energy as he channeled it into Dragoon. 'Tyson will win this if he can control Dragoon.' Kai thought as he watched his friend unleash the bit beast.
As Dragoon was on the offensive, the others noticed how he was starting to win. "Alright! Tyson, you're doing it!" Max shouted out. "Come on Tyson, don't let up!" Rei yelled in anxiousness. Kai had remained silent through it all. 'Come on, Tyson you can do this.' he thought. He and the others watched on as the two beyblades kept clashing at each other. Sparks of energy emitted each time and Tyson's opponent was beginning to falter. Tyson built up his energy, preparing to finish this. "Come on Dragoon,...final attack!" Dragoon growled in response and clashed even harder towards the other bitbeast. It growled once more before giving a final bash into the other boy's beyblade and demolishing it. Tyson's opponent just stood there quivering in shock before he just ran off in fear, never seeing the danger in front of him.
Kenny, Max and Rei stood mouths open in surprise before letting loose and cheering for their friend. Tyson stood slightly frazzled, a happy look on his face. Hilary pumped her hands in the air cheering and walked towards Tyson, the others not too far behind her. As they stood next to him, they congratulated him and talked excitedly about what happened. Tyson took a glance toward the boy with the blue gray hair, giving him a smile and a nod which the other boy nodded in return. Hilary took a look at the other boy, giving him a smile. She didn't know who he was, but whoever he was, he helped give Tyson confidence and in her book, that's what mattered
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"Yeah, I remember. I thought I was done for, but when Kai showed up, I just let Dragoon out and stopped holding back." he said thoughtfully before he reached into the bag again and took out another cookie. "Kai's a good person." Hilary said with a wistful look that Tyson didn't understand.
"Why do you say that?" he asked curiously. "Well he's done a lot of nice things and I just think he is, even though Kenny told me he wasn't always that way." "Yeah, he used to be a bigger stiff than he is now, but hanging with us for so long has softened him up a bit. He's a good guy though, even though he tries to be tough."
"I was really happy that he was the first one that believed in my plan when you guys were trying out the Magnum cores. And the time he saved my life during this-" "What?" Tyson interrupted surprised, "When did that happen?" Tyson asked her skeptically. "On the island, dummy. While you went off with Max and Rei, Kai, Kenny and I went off to search for the lighthouse. We ended up walking on this steep mountainside until out of nowhere this avalanche came down on us. The only reason I'm alive is that Kai moved me out of the way and used his body to shield mine." Hilary said slightly reflective. "Wow, I didn't know that happened."
"How could you, you were off dealing with those other beybladers? And to be honest I think Kai doesn't want us to make such a big deal about it." Hilary blinked before remembering something, "Hey Tyson, is it just me or has Kai changed this week?" "Changed? What do you mean?" Tyson asked curious.
"Well last week, he seemed way more happy." "Kai? Happy?", Tyson interrupted chuckling, "That's not the word I'd use to describe Kai." Hilary just gave a sigh, "Fine. Then he was, I don't know...content. The point is, this week he seems like he's completely on edge. I get the feeling something's wrong and he doesn't want to say what." Hilary finished with a worried tone.
"That's just the way Kai is. He usually keeps stuff that's bothering him to himself. He's not exactly Mr. Sensitivity." "Yeah, but it's not healthy. We've got to find out what's wrong." "Why?" Tyson said through a mouthful of cookies. Hilary gave a frustrated grunt, "Because Tyson, if it is something serious then as his friends we have to help him out." Tyson shrank back a little from her, "If you ask me, that's being nosy."
"What you're both really being is noisy." Both Hilary and Tyson looked behind them to see a disheveled and sleepy Kai standing at the door, the rest of the BladeBreakers behind him in similar states of sleep deprivation.
End of Chapter 6
Author's notes: Nothing that I want to say right now, so how's about you tell me what you thought about this chapter, if not then mosey on down to Chapter 7: Borages. Hope you like the torture I put Kai through in there.
Laterz