A/n: YAY!!! Chapter 7... shout out to Nathan coz he gave me a lot of help
for this chapter.
Kai: Can we get on with this?
Me: I thought you didn't like it?
Kai: shut up.
Me: *smiles* yeah whatever.
Max: what's going to happen with Tyson and Hilary
Tyler: what're you doing here?
Max: erm... why shouldn't I be?
Tyler: coz you left and didn't come back...
Me: Tyler shh.
Chapter 7: De ja vu all over again [Hilary: I HATE this chapter *glares @ misfit*]
Tyson stared up the stairs after Hilary. "Don't just stand there!" Barked his daughter. "Go after her stupid!" she said. He walked up the stairs into Hilary's bedroom [don't ask how he knew where it was he er... guessed yeah.] she was lying on her bed staring at the ceiling. "Hilary...?" "Tyson go home." "No... Hilary we have to talk." "I don't want to talk I want you to leave!" "HILARY WE CAN'T KEEP AVOIDING THIS!" he yelled. "I CAN DO WHAT I LIKE!" she screamed. "YOU RAN OFF LAST TIME I WON'T LOSE YOU TWO AGAIN!" "Tyson..." "NO SHUT UP FOR ONCE IN YOUR LIFE! YOU RAN AWAY I SHOULD HAVE BEEN THERE HILARY!" he shouted. He breathed heavily before continuing a bit more calmly. "I should have been there when you were pregnant, I should have been there to take Tyler to school, to help her tie her laces or to teach her to beyblade... I wasn't there to talk to you, to listen to you." He said. She bit her lip.
"I never saw why you wanted me anyway I was hopeless..." "What did I tell you about shutting up!" he demanded. "If things had gone my way I WOULD have been there..." "Your way, everything always went your way! I took matters into my own hands for once." He glared at her. "I won't tell you again keep quiet." He said gripping her wrists and pinning her down to the bed. She whimpered and gave a weak nod. He nodded back. "For 13 years I thought you were dead Hilary, do you have any idea how much that hurt." He asked. "I loved you I missed you more than ever but in a way I wish I still thought you were dead because at least that way I thought you loved me." "I do love you Tyson." She whispered afraid of her words. "Then why do you keep pushing me away?" he asked her. She blinked causing a few tears to fall down her cheek. He wiped them away gently. "I was scared Tyson." She muttered. "Of me?" "No of me, I'd hurt myself once drove myself to the brink of insanity over you I didn't want to do that again." She whispered. She turned her head away so she wasn't looking at him she really didn't like to cry in front of people she never had done.
Emily paced the room. "Where is he?" she asked for the millionth time that day. Max had gone out last night but so far hadn't come back. She was gutted. It couldn't be because she had turned him down. "I'm sure he's... he'll have an excuse." Mariah said. She was the one who had been dumped with the responsibility of coping with her and it wasn't a very nice job. "What if he's lying dead in a gutter somewhere?" cried Emily. "He could be walking up the street right now!" "He's not though is he Mariah! I'm calling the police." "You can't call them until he's been missing for 24 hours Emily calm down." "24 hours that's ages away!" she moaned looking at the clock. 10 am. That was... a whole 12 hours away. "It's the first night I've slept without him by my side in well... practically since we got together oh Mariah." She said. Mariah held her while she cried. As much as she wanted to believe it she was sure that Max wouldn't be back in a long while.
Tyson ran his hand across Hilary's face. "There's nothing to be scared of any more." He whispered in her ear. She smiled slightly. He didn't remove his hand from the side of her face. He leaned over and kissed her gently and for the 1st time in 13 years she didn't mind. She returned the kiss just as gently. He broke apart. Much too soon in Hilary's opinion. "Are you okay?" he asked her softly. She smiled and nodded. "I'm fine." She said. Tyler knocked on the door. "What love?" asked Hilary. "Can I come in?" she asked. Hilary looked at Tyson he nodded. "Yeah." She called sitting up. Tyson sat next to her. "Is dad staying for dinner?" asked Tyler curiously. Hilary shrugged. "If he wants to." Tyson nodded. "Just needed to know if I should set 3 places for dinner. I already did." She said. She went and sat next to her parents. She pulled something out from under the bed. A photo album. She showed it to Tyson. Hilary went down to make dinner. So her and Tyson were together again. It was strange.
Tyson looked at the clock. It was 6pm he'd been over here for hours. He was almost certain Hilary was about ready to chuck him out but she kept quiet. Tyler had been showing him photo albums all day. "You look like your mother." He said as they looked over some of the most recent ones. Hilary who was sat across from them nodded. She smiled. She crossed over to them and sat in next to Tyson. She watched as Tyler flicked the pages. Tyson said Tyler looked like her, but when Hilary looked at her she could only see Tyson. She lay her head on Tyson's shoulder. His hand snaked around her waist. "So you two ARE together." Said Tyler not taking her eyes from a picture. "Yeah, so." Tyson said ruffling his daughters hair. Hilary smiled. Family. For the first time in years she actually had a family. It was weird. "Took you long enough." "Hey I only found out she was alive like yesterday I think I work pretty fast." He said kissing Hilary. She blushed. "This one was taken at our match Sara took it." She said. It was of Tyler and Tyson in the actual battle. "I never understood beyblade." Hilary said.
"Four hours... four hours and we can officially state it he's not coming back." "Emily you don't know that." Ray said. He'd taken over from Mariah and now all of them were sat on the sofa. Mariah sighed. If Max didn't come back he was in so much trouble. He'd left her pregnant. Is that evil or what. You don't do that. At least Tyson hadn't known Hilary was pregnant when she vanished. But Max. Max should know better. She felt like crying seeing her friend in so much pain. Okay Mariah and Emily hadn't hit it off when they first met in Russia when they were kids but... well they were kids then. She grabbed Ray's hand. "Promise me you won't let me end up like her." Ray nodded. "Promise."
"It's ten o clock shouldn't you be in bed?" asked Hilary to her daughter. "Muuum." She whined. "Don't pout love." Hilary said. "One question." Tyler said. "Is Dad staying the night." Was he this curious when he was 13. He didn't remember being. Hilary shooed her off upstairs. She sat down next to Tyson. He smiled at her. "You don't know how much I missed you." He said leaning over her. She went red. "Yeah, same here." She said. He put his hands on her hips and gently pulled her close. Well we won't go into detail here but, for the first time since Hilary had brought Tyler into her own room, Hilary went to bed accompanied that night.
Emily had called the police as soon as ten o clock hit. Of course since he was famous the police had agreed straight away. A search party was sent out and they would get back to her in the morning. They told her 'in the meantime all you can do is get some sleep. You'll need it love.' And that was all. She was gutted that they couldn't tell her more.
Tyson grabbed his jacket and opened the door he needed some time to think. Stupid, stupid, stupid. Tyler was awake and she watched him go with a sinking heart she knew he hadn't told mum he was going. She knew she'd be upset. He was such a jerk. She was so stupid she'd set them back up of course her mum had had her own reasons [apart from being pregnant] for leaving. The door closed and she started crying. She couldn't believe he was like this. She'd always pictured Tyson as some hero and her dad as some weirdo jerk but she was wrong on both accounts. He was worse. She knew mum was still asleep. She went into the kitchen and made a strong cup of coffee. Mum was going to need it.
Hilary woke up and at first she didn't remember anything from the past few days she knew she was alone but didn't care she didn't remember she hadn't been alone last night. She sat up. Her covers fell down. She clutched them to her in shock. Suddenly it hit her like a brick. She frowned and pulled her night-dress on. Where was Tyson. She wondered. He must have gone downstairs. She wandered down the stairs pulling on her dressing gown. She saw Tyler sat on the sofa biting her lip. Her eyes were watering. Hilary sat down next to her. She understood. "I'm so sorry mum." She whispered hugging her mother. Hilary was trying desperately trying not to cry. She felt so stupid she'd trusted him. She'd trusted him and once again she'd ended up hurt but this time it wasn't her fault. Wait a minute it was. She'd practically thrown herself at him god she was an idiot. "It's not your fault." Tyler said. "It is love." She said. "Mum just doesn't know when she's being tricked." "I believed him too." "Yeah but you're a kid." "You slept with him last night didn't you?" asked Tyler gingerly. Hilary nodded. Tyler held her close. It must be awful but she wouldn't know. She never ever wanted a boyfriend.
Tyson wandered the streets it was still early. He frowned. Stupid. He'd practically forced her. [if you notice they're both blaming themselves here] he raked his hand through his messy hair. He opened the flat door. "Where've you been?" "Out all night you lucky thing." "Who's the lucky girl?" Teased the boys. Tyson glared. "Shut up." He said. He suddenly noticed Emily she was staring at the phone as if willing it to ring. "Max didn't come home yesterday." Whispered Mariah. "We've called the police but so far nothing... we can't watch telly because his face is all over the news classed as missing poor Emily's in a right state." She said. Tyson frowned. "Great, just great." He said. "Just when life seems an uphill struggle... it all goes downhill." "We don't need you witty comments right now Ty." He said.
Hilary drank her coffee. "Are you okay?" asked Tyler. Hilary shook her head. "Don't think so." She said slowly. She stared at the wall. The two girls sat in silence all the time Hilary was thinking to herself. 'you sleep with the guy once you end up pregnant so you leave him alone for 13 years and then less than two days later you open your legs again. Honestly Hilary what happened to the straight A student you used to be?'. Hilary frowned. She was such a slut. She stared at the ceiling. Nothing seemed to comfort her. It never would. She sighed. Tyler looked at her mother. She was ready to kill Tyson. Mum was right in keeping her away from him. She needed protecting from foul evil vile men like him. She lay her head on her mothers shoulder and Hilary wrapped her arms around her. She cried with her.
"You called earlier regarding Max Tate's disappearance?" asked a police officer. Emily nodded afraid of what they were about to say. "All we can divulge about his disappearance is that he is safe and well." "What do you mean that's all you can divulge!" she demanded. "Mr Tate wishes to be left alone and he wishes for you not to bother him again." "I'M HIS GIRLFRIEND!" she screamed. The whole flat was watching. "I'm afraid that's all we are allowed to say," "Can't you tell me where he is?" "No." Emily started crying. "But he did ask me to bring you this." He handed her an envelope. It had several bank notes in it. A simple message was written on a small piece of paper. "For the baby x Max x." Emily shook. "He's left..." she said in shock. "He's left me." She sobbed. "HE CAN'T DO THIS!" she screamed and locked herself in her room.
The next few weeks were hell in both households. Emily was constantly receiving money from Max each with a note 'for the baby' 'I still love you'
"If you love me why did you leave?" she would constantly ask herself. But with no address or anything she was left on her own. Well Mariah being the only other girl in the house was a great help but it wasn't the same as Max. Gradually she grew to ignore it. 6 weeks could do one good. She had stopped crying on a morning now. She had stopped crying full stop. But everytime the baby kicked she felt a pang of guilt. In the Tatiba household things were slowly getting better. Hilary was back on her feet again and Tyler started school. Things were settling down. Hilary still got a little bit depressed but it was calming down a lot. After 6 weeks of not seeing Tyson she was fine. She was pretending that he never existed as was Tyler. Tyler had seen him since. Almost everyday coming home from her new school she would see him but she [and the rest of the bladebabes] would deliberately cross the street. Tyson was depressed and totally avoided Hilary he felt she might do something stupid like run away or tell the police he'd raped her or something. God he couldn't live with himself if that happened. Tyler had her friends sleep over on the Friday. Sara was in a giggly mood. Michelle and Emma were trying to calm her down. They stayed up all night talking and chatting. They finally fell asleep at about 3 am.
Hilary woke up at about 4 am. Her stomach lurched. She ran to the bathroom and she threw up. "What the hell?" she asked herself. It happened several more times during the night. She frowned. She was sick. Great. Just great. She came down at 7am to find Tyler sitting at the breakfast table with her friends. "You okay mam?" "Hey Miss. Tatiba." Chorused the girls. She gave them a dull wave. "Are you sick?" questioned her daughter. "I'll be fine love." She said. She started pouring herself some tea. To be honest she felt like she had the worlds worst hangover- without the headache. "MUM!" she cried as her mum spilled boiling water over the counter. "Oh." She fretted. "Oh dear." She grabbed the kitchen roll and tried to mop up the mess. She burnt her hands and cried out. Tyler grabbed her and pulled her away from the counter. "Sit down mum you're not well." She said ordering her through to the living room. "Ty?" question Michelle her long blonde hair bouncing as she made to clear up the mess. "Is your mum okay?" "She'll be okay." "I meant mentally is she okay?" "You leave my mum alone!" said Tyler furiously dropping a soaked hand towel in the washing up bowl. "I wasn't nit picking. She just seems a little you know iffy." "SHE'S NOT IFFY SHE'S MY MUM!" she said very protectively. She would have nobody put her mother down. "Cool it Ty she wasn't starting." Said Emma brushing her black hair behind her ears. "Well she can leave my mum out of it!" she said. She made her mother a new cup of tea and went into the living room. The girls all left.
2 weeks later this was still happening. She was evidently not well. Tyler knew this and decided to talk about it. "Are you okay mum." Hilary sniffed. "Yes love I'm just, a little sick that's all." "You should go to the doctors." "Don't be silly and leave you all alone who'd look after you?" "hmm... Emily, Emily would." She said. "Give her a ring." She said.
"Is Emily there?" "Hey who is this?" questioned Ray. "I need to speak to Emily please." She said. She didn't want Tyson knowing she was on the phone. Especially not knowing what was wrong with mum. Ray sighed and put Emily on. "hello?" "Hey Emily, you okay I heard what happened." "I'm not really okay Ty but I'm over it at any rate." "Can you do us a favour?" she asked. "Depends what it is love." "Mum's been feeling a bit off could you possibly come over for a bit to look after me while she goes to the doctors?" "Sure love." After Tyler gave her the address she shot right off.
"Right well hope they give you some antibiotics okay Hilary." Said Emily waving Hilary off. "So..." she said turning to Tyler. "What's up with mum and dad." "They got together then had a very messy break up." She said without a trace of sadness. She didn't care about her dad anymore. As far as she was concerned he was not her dad not anymore. "Ah, I see." "yes it's just a pity we didn't before the break up." "Men who needs 'em." "I agree totally!" she said the girls had a good time watching films. Hilary however was having no such luck.
"Well Miss Tatiba what seems to be the problem?" said the cheery eyed nurse. She was very pretty and her green eyes twinkled behind her glasses. "I've been throwing up a lot lately feeling sick. Feeling dizzy and not concentrating." "Hmm... when in specific have you been feeling sick?" "Like 4 am or something." "You say you're not concentrating how do you mean?" "I poured the boiling kettle all over the counter instead of in my cup, I forget where I put things, I feel basically as though I have a constant hang over." "When was the last time you had your period Miss Tatiba?" "Well I missed my last one and I'm due on now." The nurse did several tests and asked a lot more questions. She finally came to the conclusion "Congratulations Miss Tatiba, you're two months pregnant."
A/n: Uh oh. I'm gonna get beaten up now. Tyler: too right you are. Hilary: Humph. Emily: Oh no! Me: shut up. Don't forget to review!!!
Chapter 7: De ja vu all over again [Hilary: I HATE this chapter *glares @ misfit*]
Tyson stared up the stairs after Hilary. "Don't just stand there!" Barked his daughter. "Go after her stupid!" she said. He walked up the stairs into Hilary's bedroom [don't ask how he knew where it was he er... guessed yeah.] she was lying on her bed staring at the ceiling. "Hilary...?" "Tyson go home." "No... Hilary we have to talk." "I don't want to talk I want you to leave!" "HILARY WE CAN'T KEEP AVOIDING THIS!" he yelled. "I CAN DO WHAT I LIKE!" she screamed. "YOU RAN OFF LAST TIME I WON'T LOSE YOU TWO AGAIN!" "Tyson..." "NO SHUT UP FOR ONCE IN YOUR LIFE! YOU RAN AWAY I SHOULD HAVE BEEN THERE HILARY!" he shouted. He breathed heavily before continuing a bit more calmly. "I should have been there when you were pregnant, I should have been there to take Tyler to school, to help her tie her laces or to teach her to beyblade... I wasn't there to talk to you, to listen to you." He said. She bit her lip.
"I never saw why you wanted me anyway I was hopeless..." "What did I tell you about shutting up!" he demanded. "If things had gone my way I WOULD have been there..." "Your way, everything always went your way! I took matters into my own hands for once." He glared at her. "I won't tell you again keep quiet." He said gripping her wrists and pinning her down to the bed. She whimpered and gave a weak nod. He nodded back. "For 13 years I thought you were dead Hilary, do you have any idea how much that hurt." He asked. "I loved you I missed you more than ever but in a way I wish I still thought you were dead because at least that way I thought you loved me." "I do love you Tyson." She whispered afraid of her words. "Then why do you keep pushing me away?" he asked her. She blinked causing a few tears to fall down her cheek. He wiped them away gently. "I was scared Tyson." She muttered. "Of me?" "No of me, I'd hurt myself once drove myself to the brink of insanity over you I didn't want to do that again." She whispered. She turned her head away so she wasn't looking at him she really didn't like to cry in front of people she never had done.
Emily paced the room. "Where is he?" she asked for the millionth time that day. Max had gone out last night but so far hadn't come back. She was gutted. It couldn't be because she had turned him down. "I'm sure he's... he'll have an excuse." Mariah said. She was the one who had been dumped with the responsibility of coping with her and it wasn't a very nice job. "What if he's lying dead in a gutter somewhere?" cried Emily. "He could be walking up the street right now!" "He's not though is he Mariah! I'm calling the police." "You can't call them until he's been missing for 24 hours Emily calm down." "24 hours that's ages away!" she moaned looking at the clock. 10 am. That was... a whole 12 hours away. "It's the first night I've slept without him by my side in well... practically since we got together oh Mariah." She said. Mariah held her while she cried. As much as she wanted to believe it she was sure that Max wouldn't be back in a long while.
Tyson ran his hand across Hilary's face. "There's nothing to be scared of any more." He whispered in her ear. She smiled slightly. He didn't remove his hand from the side of her face. He leaned over and kissed her gently and for the 1st time in 13 years she didn't mind. She returned the kiss just as gently. He broke apart. Much too soon in Hilary's opinion. "Are you okay?" he asked her softly. She smiled and nodded. "I'm fine." She said. Tyler knocked on the door. "What love?" asked Hilary. "Can I come in?" she asked. Hilary looked at Tyson he nodded. "Yeah." She called sitting up. Tyson sat next to her. "Is dad staying for dinner?" asked Tyler curiously. Hilary shrugged. "If he wants to." Tyson nodded. "Just needed to know if I should set 3 places for dinner. I already did." She said. She went and sat next to her parents. She pulled something out from under the bed. A photo album. She showed it to Tyson. Hilary went down to make dinner. So her and Tyson were together again. It was strange.
Tyson looked at the clock. It was 6pm he'd been over here for hours. He was almost certain Hilary was about ready to chuck him out but she kept quiet. Tyler had been showing him photo albums all day. "You look like your mother." He said as they looked over some of the most recent ones. Hilary who was sat across from them nodded. She smiled. She crossed over to them and sat in next to Tyson. She watched as Tyler flicked the pages. Tyson said Tyler looked like her, but when Hilary looked at her she could only see Tyson. She lay her head on Tyson's shoulder. His hand snaked around her waist. "So you two ARE together." Said Tyler not taking her eyes from a picture. "Yeah, so." Tyson said ruffling his daughters hair. Hilary smiled. Family. For the first time in years she actually had a family. It was weird. "Took you long enough." "Hey I only found out she was alive like yesterday I think I work pretty fast." He said kissing Hilary. She blushed. "This one was taken at our match Sara took it." She said. It was of Tyler and Tyson in the actual battle. "I never understood beyblade." Hilary said.
"Four hours... four hours and we can officially state it he's not coming back." "Emily you don't know that." Ray said. He'd taken over from Mariah and now all of them were sat on the sofa. Mariah sighed. If Max didn't come back he was in so much trouble. He'd left her pregnant. Is that evil or what. You don't do that. At least Tyson hadn't known Hilary was pregnant when she vanished. But Max. Max should know better. She felt like crying seeing her friend in so much pain. Okay Mariah and Emily hadn't hit it off when they first met in Russia when they were kids but... well they were kids then. She grabbed Ray's hand. "Promise me you won't let me end up like her." Ray nodded. "Promise."
"It's ten o clock shouldn't you be in bed?" asked Hilary to her daughter. "Muuum." She whined. "Don't pout love." Hilary said. "One question." Tyler said. "Is Dad staying the night." Was he this curious when he was 13. He didn't remember being. Hilary shooed her off upstairs. She sat down next to Tyson. He smiled at her. "You don't know how much I missed you." He said leaning over her. She went red. "Yeah, same here." She said. He put his hands on her hips and gently pulled her close. Well we won't go into detail here but, for the first time since Hilary had brought Tyler into her own room, Hilary went to bed accompanied that night.
Emily had called the police as soon as ten o clock hit. Of course since he was famous the police had agreed straight away. A search party was sent out and they would get back to her in the morning. They told her 'in the meantime all you can do is get some sleep. You'll need it love.' And that was all. She was gutted that they couldn't tell her more.
Tyson grabbed his jacket and opened the door he needed some time to think. Stupid, stupid, stupid. Tyler was awake and she watched him go with a sinking heart she knew he hadn't told mum he was going. She knew she'd be upset. He was such a jerk. She was so stupid she'd set them back up of course her mum had had her own reasons [apart from being pregnant] for leaving. The door closed and she started crying. She couldn't believe he was like this. She'd always pictured Tyson as some hero and her dad as some weirdo jerk but she was wrong on both accounts. He was worse. She knew mum was still asleep. She went into the kitchen and made a strong cup of coffee. Mum was going to need it.
Hilary woke up and at first she didn't remember anything from the past few days she knew she was alone but didn't care she didn't remember she hadn't been alone last night. She sat up. Her covers fell down. She clutched them to her in shock. Suddenly it hit her like a brick. She frowned and pulled her night-dress on. Where was Tyson. She wondered. He must have gone downstairs. She wandered down the stairs pulling on her dressing gown. She saw Tyler sat on the sofa biting her lip. Her eyes were watering. Hilary sat down next to her. She understood. "I'm so sorry mum." She whispered hugging her mother. Hilary was trying desperately trying not to cry. She felt so stupid she'd trusted him. She'd trusted him and once again she'd ended up hurt but this time it wasn't her fault. Wait a minute it was. She'd practically thrown herself at him god she was an idiot. "It's not your fault." Tyler said. "It is love." She said. "Mum just doesn't know when she's being tricked." "I believed him too." "Yeah but you're a kid." "You slept with him last night didn't you?" asked Tyler gingerly. Hilary nodded. Tyler held her close. It must be awful but she wouldn't know. She never ever wanted a boyfriend.
Tyson wandered the streets it was still early. He frowned. Stupid. He'd practically forced her. [if you notice they're both blaming themselves here] he raked his hand through his messy hair. He opened the flat door. "Where've you been?" "Out all night you lucky thing." "Who's the lucky girl?" Teased the boys. Tyson glared. "Shut up." He said. He suddenly noticed Emily she was staring at the phone as if willing it to ring. "Max didn't come home yesterday." Whispered Mariah. "We've called the police but so far nothing... we can't watch telly because his face is all over the news classed as missing poor Emily's in a right state." She said. Tyson frowned. "Great, just great." He said. "Just when life seems an uphill struggle... it all goes downhill." "We don't need you witty comments right now Ty." He said.
Hilary drank her coffee. "Are you okay?" asked Tyler. Hilary shook her head. "Don't think so." She said slowly. She stared at the wall. The two girls sat in silence all the time Hilary was thinking to herself. 'you sleep with the guy once you end up pregnant so you leave him alone for 13 years and then less than two days later you open your legs again. Honestly Hilary what happened to the straight A student you used to be?'. Hilary frowned. She was such a slut. She stared at the ceiling. Nothing seemed to comfort her. It never would. She sighed. Tyler looked at her mother. She was ready to kill Tyson. Mum was right in keeping her away from him. She needed protecting from foul evil vile men like him. She lay her head on her mothers shoulder and Hilary wrapped her arms around her. She cried with her.
"You called earlier regarding Max Tate's disappearance?" asked a police officer. Emily nodded afraid of what they were about to say. "All we can divulge about his disappearance is that he is safe and well." "What do you mean that's all you can divulge!" she demanded. "Mr Tate wishes to be left alone and he wishes for you not to bother him again." "I'M HIS GIRLFRIEND!" she screamed. The whole flat was watching. "I'm afraid that's all we are allowed to say," "Can't you tell me where he is?" "No." Emily started crying. "But he did ask me to bring you this." He handed her an envelope. It had several bank notes in it. A simple message was written on a small piece of paper. "For the baby x Max x." Emily shook. "He's left..." she said in shock. "He's left me." She sobbed. "HE CAN'T DO THIS!" she screamed and locked herself in her room.
The next few weeks were hell in both households. Emily was constantly receiving money from Max each with a note 'for the baby' 'I still love you'
"If you love me why did you leave?" she would constantly ask herself. But with no address or anything she was left on her own. Well Mariah being the only other girl in the house was a great help but it wasn't the same as Max. Gradually she grew to ignore it. 6 weeks could do one good. She had stopped crying on a morning now. She had stopped crying full stop. But everytime the baby kicked she felt a pang of guilt. In the Tatiba household things were slowly getting better. Hilary was back on her feet again and Tyler started school. Things were settling down. Hilary still got a little bit depressed but it was calming down a lot. After 6 weeks of not seeing Tyson she was fine. She was pretending that he never existed as was Tyler. Tyler had seen him since. Almost everyday coming home from her new school she would see him but she [and the rest of the bladebabes] would deliberately cross the street. Tyson was depressed and totally avoided Hilary he felt she might do something stupid like run away or tell the police he'd raped her or something. God he couldn't live with himself if that happened. Tyler had her friends sleep over on the Friday. Sara was in a giggly mood. Michelle and Emma were trying to calm her down. They stayed up all night talking and chatting. They finally fell asleep at about 3 am.
Hilary woke up at about 4 am. Her stomach lurched. She ran to the bathroom and she threw up. "What the hell?" she asked herself. It happened several more times during the night. She frowned. She was sick. Great. Just great. She came down at 7am to find Tyler sitting at the breakfast table with her friends. "You okay mam?" "Hey Miss. Tatiba." Chorused the girls. She gave them a dull wave. "Are you sick?" questioned her daughter. "I'll be fine love." She said. She started pouring herself some tea. To be honest she felt like she had the worlds worst hangover- without the headache. "MUM!" she cried as her mum spilled boiling water over the counter. "Oh." She fretted. "Oh dear." She grabbed the kitchen roll and tried to mop up the mess. She burnt her hands and cried out. Tyler grabbed her and pulled her away from the counter. "Sit down mum you're not well." She said ordering her through to the living room. "Ty?" question Michelle her long blonde hair bouncing as she made to clear up the mess. "Is your mum okay?" "She'll be okay." "I meant mentally is she okay?" "You leave my mum alone!" said Tyler furiously dropping a soaked hand towel in the washing up bowl. "I wasn't nit picking. She just seems a little you know iffy." "SHE'S NOT IFFY SHE'S MY MUM!" she said very protectively. She would have nobody put her mother down. "Cool it Ty she wasn't starting." Said Emma brushing her black hair behind her ears. "Well she can leave my mum out of it!" she said. She made her mother a new cup of tea and went into the living room. The girls all left.
2 weeks later this was still happening. She was evidently not well. Tyler knew this and decided to talk about it. "Are you okay mum." Hilary sniffed. "Yes love I'm just, a little sick that's all." "You should go to the doctors." "Don't be silly and leave you all alone who'd look after you?" "hmm... Emily, Emily would." She said. "Give her a ring." She said.
"Is Emily there?" "Hey who is this?" questioned Ray. "I need to speak to Emily please." She said. She didn't want Tyson knowing she was on the phone. Especially not knowing what was wrong with mum. Ray sighed and put Emily on. "hello?" "Hey Emily, you okay I heard what happened." "I'm not really okay Ty but I'm over it at any rate." "Can you do us a favour?" she asked. "Depends what it is love." "Mum's been feeling a bit off could you possibly come over for a bit to look after me while she goes to the doctors?" "Sure love." After Tyler gave her the address she shot right off.
"Right well hope they give you some antibiotics okay Hilary." Said Emily waving Hilary off. "So..." she said turning to Tyler. "What's up with mum and dad." "They got together then had a very messy break up." She said without a trace of sadness. She didn't care about her dad anymore. As far as she was concerned he was not her dad not anymore. "Ah, I see." "yes it's just a pity we didn't before the break up." "Men who needs 'em." "I agree totally!" she said the girls had a good time watching films. Hilary however was having no such luck.
"Well Miss Tatiba what seems to be the problem?" said the cheery eyed nurse. She was very pretty and her green eyes twinkled behind her glasses. "I've been throwing up a lot lately feeling sick. Feeling dizzy and not concentrating." "Hmm... when in specific have you been feeling sick?" "Like 4 am or something." "You say you're not concentrating how do you mean?" "I poured the boiling kettle all over the counter instead of in my cup, I forget where I put things, I feel basically as though I have a constant hang over." "When was the last time you had your period Miss Tatiba?" "Well I missed my last one and I'm due on now." The nurse did several tests and asked a lot more questions. She finally came to the conclusion "Congratulations Miss Tatiba, you're two months pregnant."
A/n: Uh oh. I'm gonna get beaten up now. Tyler: too right you are. Hilary: Humph. Emily: Oh no! Me: shut up. Don't forget to review!!!