Shows up with a big shield with her and a sword
Suddenly, apples came flying by her direction but Kulz immediately uses her sword to cut the apple into halves
More apples, tin cans, knives, shurikens and a whole lot of other stuffs came flying
Tries to evade them but get hits by a bear stuff toy
People run out of things to throw
Shivering voice I know you're all mad at me for not updating that fast. You see… I had to find that 'K-zone' magazine that featured the anime Beyblade. I thought I had one but when I found out, it was from my classmate's K-zone that I had read. The one I found was another issue that featured that Saint Shields and the other group… I forgot their name. Anyway, half of the reason is that I got bored in writing and got fascinated with reading other fanfics of Fruits Basket. I'M SO SOOOOOOOOOOORRRRRRRRRRRRRYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!! But please do forgive me! But hey, I was thinking about discontinuing this fic. Lucky you, I had to beg my lazy self to type this.
Final Chapter. Although most ending chapters are the best, this might be the worse…
I would like to thank Star Twilight for encouraging me in my grammar (I think). I don't know much difficult words and I don't have anyone to edit these chapters. Well, there are actually two on the list! One agreed to edit SOME of my fanfics and that doesn't include this story. She's too preoccupied in playing. (I hope she doesn't read this… insert shivering) The second one, uhm… she doesn't like humor fics that's why asking her might offend her. LOL.
Dranzer: Kulz does not own this anime and even the manga.
Dragoon: That's not true! She does own this thing. She even owns us!
Drigger: Don't be silly. Haven't you read the other chapters? She's always telling the other peepz that she wished she had owned us so that she'll be rich.
Dragoon: Sure. She didn't own it at that time. Now, she owns it.
Drigger: How do you know…?
Dragoon: I bought the anime just for her!
Drigger and Dranzer: sweatdrop
Kulz: Who released Dragoon to join the set?! Get him out of there!
People: takes Dragoon off the scene
Drigger: …
Dranzer: o.o?
Kulz: Well? Aren't you two supposed to say something?!
Dranzer: laughs sheepishly Y-Yeah… tugs Drigger
Drigger: Y-yeah… Kulz does not own Beyblade.
(Camera goes to kulz)
Kulz: 'cause if it was mine, I would've been rich by now.
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The pleasant afternoon that Hilary had expected to be opposite DID turned out to be a great nightmare. She did not want them to find out… especially what was written and most of all, the fact that something was very wrong about it.
While she concealed her existence from them, the boys marveled themselves at the sight of familiar faces… THEM! Pictures of each of the team member were there and some snapshots of their recent beyblade battles. But there were only four portraits in those pages, and those were 38 and 39, including Kenny. But nobody seemed to have noticed this because of that strange excitement on what was written beside their large portraits that almost consumed a-fourth of the sheet. And on the top, the words "Blade Breakers" were written in white. Below, there were some writings. "The Blade Breakers break their way to make to the Candy's Cutie list!"
"It's us…!"
At the sound of that, Kai had suddenly got interested in the magazine but still had his cool. He glanced over the other boy's side, ready to listen to every word they would utter from the excitement. "Why would a ridiculous pile of paper stick together feature us…? Especially when it's a girl's magazine?"
On the other side of the excitement, Hilary was still trying not to hear anything from what she wrote. She didn't want to be there. She had to go… go far from them. She had to make an excuse! Standing, rather shakily, she walked up to the fascinated boys and asked Tyson if she could drink water from the fridge and at the same time, taking a quick look on how that ludicrous request of hers had turned out. She could see the four boy's pictures and some screenshots of the battles in which she had sent with the letter. "Oh man…!"
"Yeah… Go get them on your own." Tyson said with indifference, still had his eyes on the glossy pages, not noticing something had gone wrong about.
"Uh… Thanks…" Hilary replied with a deceiving tone, covering up the nervousness she had ever since Tyson had reminded them about the magazine. Her feet slowly transported her to the kitchen, finding the white metal-covered appliance that held inside, what she had wanted—water. Her fingers gripped on the glass she had took from the cabinet and filling it with cold water from the refrigerator. She drank it, along with the tension that was building up inside her. "By now, they would've noticed it." She sighed as she placed the glass on a nearby table. "If only I hadn't listened to my friends." She thought, regretting about what she had done. She closed her eyes in depression and sat on a chair. She could remember that day when her girl friends had invited her to come with them and go window-shopping.
# # # Flashback # # #
Two girls were having some quality time together in a certain magazine shop. It was afternoon and classes are over, although one of them seemed to be guilty about what they were doing.
"I'm supposed to be in Tyson's house today…" The girl with brown hair thought as she took a simple glimpse on the magazine stand that was in front of her.
"Hey Hilary! Look!" Hilary heard one of her friends calling her attention. She had brown auburn hair that was nicely tied up in a pigtail and bouncing every time she would step a pace. In her hand was a magazine she had bought from the store. "Why don't you feature Tyson's gang here?"
"Here?" Hilary asked, not getting what she was talking about.
"Here!" the girl pointed on a specific page of the magazine, asking young teens to send some pictures and descriptions of their boy crushes and see how they will make it in the list of the 'greatest crush ever'.
"Don't be silly. Tyson doesn't belong there. And besides, he isn't even my crush, where'd you get that ridiculous idea anyway!?" She replied, waving a 'no' hand to her friend.
"I didn't say you'd place Tyson in. I know you don't like him one bit." Her friend chuckled. "I meant the Blade Breakers, they're cute enough to be part of the list."
"Not interested."
"Oh come on!" her friend begged.
"Why don't you do it? I'm not the one who actually likes them."
"But you're close with them. I suppose you'll give better descriptions about them than I do." The young girl cried, hugging her Hilary tightly.
Giving up, Hilary had agreed to write to the magazine about the Blade Breakers, half-heartedly that is. It was for her friend and she was just forced! And she had to admit; she did have a strange liking with one of the Blade Breakers.
# # # End Of Flashback # # #
She sighed at the memory.
"If only I hadn't agreed with her." She mumbled under her breath. And then suddenly, a raging member of the team had come up to her, bringing antagonism and anger with him.
"HI. LA. RY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
That voice, full of fury. That voice Hilary had not wanted to hear for she knew something would happen; herself getting to the hospital any minute now. She turned around slowly, taking up time and finding herself encountering the so-called leader of the team.
"Uh… H-hi Tyson…" She greeted sheepishly with a matching wave of her hand.
"WHY!!!!???"
"Ahehehehe…" she laughed with all uneasiness within inches of her body. And she knew very well what the boy in behind her would ask her with all his anger.
"WHY DIDN'T YOU INCLUDE ME HERE?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!" He shouted in all his anger.
"So… you noticed." Sweat crawling from every centimeter of herself; head, hands, feet, EVERYWHERE! She scrambled herself farther from the raging Tyson and headed for the door. Her quivering hands had made wasted much time in turning the knob. "Oh man…"
Tyson, taking a step nearer her and making sure that each of it would inflict such terror on her. She deserved it anyway. The other boys were right behind him, each of them getting worried about three different things. Ray getting all-anxious about Hilary's safety; Kenny getting all worried about Tyson and they could only hear him trying to calm him down and Max, crying over his all-crumpled-up magazine in Tyson's grasping palms.
"Tyson!!! My Magazine!!!" Max yelled at his ears but he just completely ignored it. To Tyson, it was one BIG issue. Not being on the list of the cute guys is not the one he is furious about but the fact that he was not on the list of the members of the team. The magazine said Blade Breakers, not cute hunks. He is part of the team but he does not seem to have found his picture, not even his name, on those two pages.
Hilary had stopped herself from struggling to open the door. She had to turn around and faced this nightmare. And finding Tyson's raging eyes only made it worse.
"Oh come on Tyson… Can't you take a little joke?!" She asked, while turning the knob on her back. Finally, she had heard a clicking sound from behind. Knowing the door was already opened; she still continued on yapping about the matter and then quickly opened the door and ran away, screaming: "HELP!!!!" with her eyes closed. Darkness covered the light and she could only hope her feet would bring her somewhere safe.
"COME BACK HERE!" Tyson screamed at her, at the same tagging along with her, the magazine on his hands.
"Help me!!!" Hilary yelped, running around the backyard and then suddenly came to a stop, falling on someone's arms. She was too preoccupied in screaming for help that she had not noticed. But after a while, she finally opened her eyes and finding the person whom she had not expected to be there, wrapping herself around his arms… Kai. She felt her blood rushing to her face and making her red like a tomato. "K-K-K-Kai!" She stuttered his name at the sight of his face.
"What's up?" He asked, releasing her from his arms. "A while ago, Tyson came looking for you when he noticed his profile wasn't on the magazine."
"Ahehehehe…"
"???"
Breaking that odd moment, Tyson had come to the scene, pointing an accusing finger at the girl.
"You!!!"
"Uh-oh…" Hilary muttered. She had to run once more. But as she swung around, a piece of wood had hit hard on Tyson's head.
"That should keep him from chasing you off." Ray said and winked at her. In his hands was a piece of wood he had used on Tyson.
"Thanks Ray."
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"It's all his fault. If he hadn't fought that day, I would've entered his name." The girl explained. They were now calmly talking with each other in a circle, with Tyson still unconsciously lying on the wooden floor between Kai and Max.
"So that explains it." Ray said, thoughtfully after hearing the whole story from her.
"It happened two months ago…" Hilary added. "I didn't remember much that day up until a minute ago."
They heard Max chuckling under his breath.
"What?"
"Oh… It's nothing… It's just that… you must really love us." Max said.
Love? That sounded so right to Hilary's ears. She did love them. She loved the whole team and being with them is just great! And it is all because of Tyson. If it was not for him, she would not have met them.
"I guess I do… I guess I do…"
End of Chapter.
You might be thinking: "I've waited two weeks for this and this is what she'll give us!? A crappy chapter?! You've got to be kidding! I'm going to give her flames!!!"
I'm right, right?
SORRY!!!!
STILL CRYING AND FLOODS THE WHOLE PLACE
I didn't mean it… really!!!!
Anyway, the story is finished! As much as I want to put a pairing, I can't. The story has no pairing at all. But if you ask me who'll I pair Hilary with, that would be Tyson! They look so cute together! And I'll make it a love triangle with Hilary falling for Kai! I remembered she said Kai's cute. I swear!!!
Oh well… I'm done!!! I'll be working on another story. It won't be Beyblade anymore… Sorry. But I hope you'll read it… IF I put it online… :D BYE BYE! THANKS FOR READING THIS!