DLN: Hello. This would be my third fic so no flames please and I hope it's
good enough because I made it up right on the spot and whatever was on my
mind so if it's not good, don't blame me. Okay it was my fault but oh well.
Here's the story. (Mainly focused on Tyson and Hilary for the few parts but
later on, all of the Bladebreakers) Thanks for my inspiration! Archie
comics! Lol!
Summary: Have you ever wondered how the Bladebreakers were when they were younger? Well these are random stories of when they were little in my vision. Expect insanity and lots of humor. Growing up is tough, but with friends, everything's a lot easier.
Disclaimer: I own nothing of Beyblade! Nothing! Nothing! MWAHAHAHAHAHAHA! Calms down. Okay here's the story! Some of this content belongs to Luke David. You are my inspiration! This also belongs to an episode of Rugrats. Heheheh, the rest will be mine though.
Tyson's P.O.V
Hi! I'm Tywson. I'm twee. Would woo like to hear stowies of me and my fwiends? If you don't want to then you meanie! Sticks out tongue But people who are nice can listen. Hewe are the stowies.
Normal P.O.V
A navy blue haired boy was running around in circles. "Tyson! I told you not to run around in circles after you finish eating!"
The little boy stopped running in circles and stared up at his mom. He cocked his head to one side as if to say he was confused. "But why mom?"
The woman rolled her eyes and picked up the little boy facing him towards her. "Because you will get dizzy and then throw up all the food you just ate", She them out him back down on the ground and ruffled his hair. "Now go pick up the toys you left at the dinner table".
The three-year-old looked up at his mom, grinned, and then ran inside the house. His mother outside was shaking her head softly, smiling.
Tyson picked up his toys rapidly, wanting to go outside and play with his friends. Unfortunately, he didn't notice the flower vase that was on the table a he ran past it crashing into it. The vase leaned from side to side dangerously and then fell on the floor crashing, pieces flying everywhere. "Uh-oh". Tyson turned around to face his mom. "I guess it's too late, to say.....opps?" He grinned sheepishly at his angry mom.
His mom tapped her foot impatiently but then started to smile at the little boy who was smiling at her nervously. "Okay, you're forgiven. Now go inside your room and play while I clean up this mess."
Tyson had a huge grin on his face. "Thanks mom." As he was zooming up the stairs he smiled slyly. "It's great being a kid. You could get away with anything."
At Hilary's House
Hilary was playing with her doll with the doll's vehicle. "Oh Mary's (the doll's name) a jolly good doll. She's a jolly good doll!" Hilary sang.
Hilary's mother was standing nearby. Snapping open her cell-phone she speed dialed her assistant. "Hello?" said the mother. "Cancel my talk today at the Hostile Takeover. You forgot to put an appointment into my organizer. Yes, yes, you'll have to think of an excuse. I've go to go to another meeting for the kids to decided what school is good for them. Before you know it, our little Hilary will be in my position. Snap! She shut her cell phone.
Hilary's father stepped out of the kitchen with a steaming cup of coffee for his wife. Hilary's mother drank it in one sip before spotting someone through the window. "Here comes Rei, Kenny, Kai, and Max with their moms," she said to Hilary's father. "Are you sure you can handle all the kids by yourself this morning?"
"No problem," said Hilary's father. "Five kids under four? How hard can it be?"
"Vroom!" said Hilary. She drove the doll's vehicle up her father's leg. It snagged his cashmere pants and pinched his knee.
"HILARY!" yelled her dada. "Please stop!" Hilary's mother opened the door, and Max toddled in along with Rei, Kai, and Kenny. Max ran across the living room to pick up a ball. His mom, Mrs. Tate, was right behind, carrying three large bags.
"Here, Mr. Tachiba," said Mrs. Tate. "I've prepared all of their bottles for the day and a bag of educational toys and books. Let me see, Ill set up the portacrib in your home office." She went into the next room and set down the bags. Mrs. Hiwatari waited along with the rest of the mothers.
"Okay, well we better go now. Bye honey." Mrs. Tachinaba gave a quick kiss to Mr. Tachinaba and left with all the other woman.
Meanwhile the kids were playing in the living room. Hilary drove the vehicle over Rei's head. "Vroom, vroom."
"Stop, it Hilary!" yelled Rei. He walked off with the other boys.
"Vroom, vroom, vroom!" Hilary drove her toy vehicle over here father's laptop computer on the coffee table. The computer rang some weird sounds before the screen flashed and then darkened.
Mr. Tachinaba gasped. "Hilary! Leave my laptop alone!". Beep-beep-beep! Mr.Tachinaba' s beeper. He snatched it off his belt and looked at it. "This code could only mean one thing, office emergency!" cried Mr. Tachinaba. "I've got to get to my office!" He looked over at the kids in the playpen.
Kai was pinching Rei's elbow. Max was seeing if his big toe would fit into a bottle. Kenny was fiddling with his fingers and Hilary was racing her vehicle through an obstacle course.
"Hilary!" yelled Mr. Tachinaba again. He bent down to save the obstacles, which were Mrs. Tachinaba's glass figurines.
"DAD-DY! You never let me do anyfwing." Hilary pouted.
Mr. Tachinaba looked at his beeper, his watch, and then at the kids. He scratched his head and rubbed his chin. Finally he stared upward as he wondered out loud, "But while I'm at the office, who will watch you kids?"
"My dad! That's who! Father can baby-sit!" said Mr. Tachinaba. "Why didn't I think of that?" He heaved a sigh of relief as he called his father on the phone.
"Sorry to disappoint you, son." answered Hilary's father's father. "I'm bust today, Sorry again."
"Thanks anyway." Said Hilary's father. He hung up. Now he heaved as sigh of exasperation.
Max's toe was stuck in the bottle, and he began to whimper. Mr. Tachinaba bent down to help Max. Son enough his toe plopped out of the bottle. Boy, was Max relieved.
Mr. Tachinaba looked out the window. His neighbor Mrs. Kinomiya was working in her garden. He snapped his fingers. "That's it! Mrs. Kinomiya can baby- sit!"
All of a sudden Hilary stopped pouting. She smiled up at her father. Sweetly she asked, "If Mrs. Kinomiwa comes over, can Twyson come too, daddy?" Tyson was Mrs. Kinomiya's three-year-old son and Hilary had a little crush on him.
"Sure," answered her father as he opened the window and called, "Hello. Teresa? (Tyson's mom's name. Made it up lol) Can I ask you a big favor?"Mrs. Kinomiya looked up from what she was doing and walked over to Hilary's father. He explained, "I'm watching the kids, but I've got to get to the office. Is there any chance you can baby-sit them for me?"
Hilary jumped up and down. "Ask her! Ask her! PUH-LEEEEEEZE!"
"Just a minute Hilary," shushed her father.
"Of course I would baby-sit for you," answered Mrs. Kinomiya.
Hilary tugged on her dad's sweater. Mr. Tachinaba was about to ask Mrs. Kinomiya about bringing Tyson when she asked, "May I bring Tyson with me? He's just inside playing in his room."
Hilary pumped her fist into the air. "Yessssssss!" she said.
"Of course," Mr. Tachinaba replied as he nodded at Hilary.
"But first." added Mrs. Kinomiya, "the kids can help me with the garden, then I will bring them to your house."
"Sounds good." answered Mr. Tachinaba.
In the Kinomiya's yard, the kids all went off to explore. There were beautiful flowers and plants all around, and even places with pebbles and sand.
"Hewwo." called Tyson.
Hilary perked up. She ran over to her neighbor. "Twyson! Play with mwe and my doll! Pweaseeeee!!!"
"Look!" Tyson pointed in the other direction. "Max, Rei, Kenny and Kai are digging up worms and bugs." He ran past Hilary to get to the other boys.
Hilary flung her doll into a flowerbed and ran after Tyson.
Tyson picked up a worn and put it on his shoulder. It was squirming on his shoulder now. "Wow!" Tyson exclaimed. (My cousin likes picking up worms o0)
"Yuck." said Hilary. "I mwean, how very nice!" Hilary batted her eyelashes at Tyson and smiled brightly, but he didn't notice. Tyson just continued watching the worm crawl up his arm.
Hilary pouted and thought Tyson isn't being nice to me. She stomped her foot. Well, then, I'll just have to make him be nice to me but how? Think, think think. Hilary tapped the side of her head with her finger and then she smiled.
Hilary grabbed a stick from the ground and pretended it was a microphone. Then she shoved her face in front of Tyson and sang. "I'm a wittle tug- boat, see me pout! Here is my smokestack, here is my snwoat!"
Tyson looked puzzled. Then he spotted an orange butterfly and ran after it. Hilary skipped after Tyson.
"Hey, Twyson, I know how to dance like a butterfwy," she said. "But I'm even pwettier than a butterfwy. See? Fwutter, fwutter, fwutter." Hilary flapped her arms and did a little leap.
"Um that's nwice," said Tyson, but he wasn't looking at Hilary but he was looking at the butterfly.
"Hmmmm," said Hilary to herself. "Singing doesn't work. Dancing doesn't work. I'll try jokes."
"Hey, Twyson!" she yelled. "What's green and flies? Super pickle!" Hilary laughed, but Tyson didn't. Hilary tried again.
"What do ducks have for snacks?" she asked, the answered, "Milk and quackers!" Hilary giggled but Tyson was busy examining a pink flower.
He's forgotten I'm alive, Hilary sighed. Well, now he'll remember.! Hilary snatched the flower from his hand. "That's my bird nest," she snarled. "What are you doing with it?"
"Oh, so sowwy Hilawy," said Tyson. "Me did not know it was yours. You can have it back now." He handed her the flower and flashed a goofy smile. Then he headed towards the sandbox where the kids were playing with a dump truck.
Hilary looked angrily at the other kids. It isn't fair! she thought. Twyson won't play with mwe and if he isn't pwaying with me, I'm not going to let him pway with them, either.
She thought for a moment. "The only way to get the Kinomiyas to leave is to make Daddy come home," she decided.
Hilary came up with a plan. "I'll pwetend that I'm sick. Mrs.Kinomiya will call daddy, then she and dumb Twyson will go home!"
Hilary walked over to Mrs. Kinomiya, then grabbed her stomach and doubled over. "Oooooh, Mrs. Kinomiya, I have a tewwible bellyache!"
"Oh dear!" said Mrs. Kinomiya.
"Call my daddy," said Hilary.
"I have a better idea,' said Mrs. Kinomiya. She pulled a green and purple plant from the garden. "Eat this. It is a wonderful cure for a bellyache."
The thought of eating the plant made Hilary feel sick so she was cured. "That's all wight." she sniffed. "Just the smwell is good. Yeah, my bellyache is all bwetter now. Thankies Mrs. Kinomiya."
Hilary walked off in a huff toward the sandbox. On to plan B, she thought.
Hilary pretended to trip and fall. She grabbed her ankle. "Ooooh, Mrs. Kinomiya, come quick!"
"What is it Hilary?" asked Mrs. Kinomiya.
"My ankle......it snapped. I think it's broked. Call my daddy,' said Hilary.
Mrs. Kinomiya ran over and knelt down beside Hilary. "Let me examine it...."
"Hilawy!" called Tyson.
Without thinking, Hilary jumped on her pretend bad ankle and dashed over to Tyson.
Mrs. Kinomiya shook her head and smiled. Then she got up and went back to her gardening.
At the sandbox Tyson asked, "Hilawy? Can we use your doll's car? We are bwuilding a highway."
"Oh! Swure you can," said Hilary. Yaaaaay! she thought, he wants to pway with me after all! Hilary ran back into her house and brought out her vehicle.
"Thanks! Now we can use it for the hill!" Tyson said. He took the vehicle and planted it in the middle of the sandbox. "We pour this big bucket of sand on top..."
"NOOOOOOOOO!" screeched Hilary. "You ruined my vehicle! Mrs. Kinomiya, call my daddy!" Hilary kicked and threw sand at the other kids. Sand flew all around. It landed in the kid's laps and in their hair. Everybody started to cry.
"HELP!" screamed Max.
"WAAAAAAAAH!" screeched Kenny.
"Call my mommy!!!!" Kai whined.
"Call 9111!" Ray sniffed between tears.
"AHHHHHHHHH!" Tyson yelled.
Mrs. Kinomiya placed her hands on Hilary's shoulders firmly. Then looked steadily into her eyes. "That is enough, young lady," said Mrs. Kinomiya. "Time out!"
Hilary spent her time-out in a lawn chair y a cactus. She stewed and whiled she stewed, she schemed. "Okay, no more Mr. rice guy. Now I go to Plan C. I'll make Mrs. Kinomiya so mad, she'll have to call my daddy to compwain. Daddy will come home and Mrs. Kinomiya will leave, and I'll be rid of her and her stinky little boy forever, but I'm going to need some help....
Suddenly Mrs. Kinomiya clapped her hands. "Time out's over Hilary." Mrs. Kinomiya had put her gardening tools away. "Now we'll all go over to Hilary's house. Come children!" They all walked to Hilary's house.
"Now, Hilary," said Mrs. Kinomiya. "Please help watch the other kids and I'll go make one short phone call."
Hilary watched as Mrs. Kinomiya dialed the phone number. "Bonjour! Oui, c'est moi, Mary...."
Mrs. Kinomiya was speaking French, which gave Hilary an idea. A brilliant and awful idea.
"Hey, guys," said Kai. "Mrs. Kinomiya's talking funny.
"Mrs. Kinomiya is talking in another languagy. You can't understand....but I can, so I'll transkate for you. That means I'll tell you what she's saying." She cocked her ear toward Mrs. Kinomiya.
"Ah, oui," continued Mrs. Kinomiya, "bien sur, nous sommes chez Tachinaba avec les enfants, Max, Kai, Rei, Kenny, Hilary....."
Hilary pretended to gasp. "Oh, no," she said. "Mrs. Kinomiya says that our parents have gone away for a long, long time and she says she's going to stay with us until they come back!"
The kids looked horrified.
"But who's going to give me a bath, read to me, and put me in bed at night?" cried Max.
"And I gots to see my daddy everyday," said Rei. "No one knows how to make boos-boos better!"
"My daddy gives me noogies," said Kai.
"And my mommy empties the diaper pail," said Kenny.
"Wahhhhhhh!" cried the kids all at once. "We want our mommies and daddies!"
Mrs. Kinomiya glanced over at them. She was still on the phone.
"Shhhh!" shushed Hilary. "Yelling and crying won't hwelp. We've gots to make Mrs. Kinomiya weally mad. Then she'll call our parents right away and get them to come home so we can see them again."
"Okay, Hilawy," said Rei. "But how?"
"Lucky for you, I'm weally smart and I have a pwan," said Hilary. She saw Tyson approach her form the kitchen, where he went to get some food.
"Au revoir!" said Mrs. Kinomiya as she hung up the phone. "Children, I'll be right back. I just have to do something quick."
"Twyson," said Hilary, "I was listening to your mommy while you were getting some food. Did you know you and she are going to stay here for a long long time?"
"Nwo," said Tyson. He looked confused.
"Yeah," continued Hilary. "Your mom was on the phone. She said that since all of our pawents have gone away, you two are going to stay here at my houwse forever and take care of us."
"Weally?" asked Tyson.
"Yeah," said Hilary. "It mean you can say bye-bye to your toys, your dada, and your food.
"But me no want to stay here." said Tyson.
Just then Mrs. Kinomiya rushed out of the kitchen.
"Mommy?" asked Tyson. "When are we going home?"
Mrs. Kinomiya looked at Tyson before answering. "I have no idea...." she answered as she rushed back to the kitchen.
Tyson gasped.
"Don't wowwy," said Hilary. She put her arms around his shoulders. "I'm on the case...." Hilary whispered her plan to the rest if the kids. Tyson wanted to join in too since he wanted to see his dad, his toys, his food, and his home. So he agreed to help. All the kids would try to make Mrs. Kinomiya mad.
Hilary marched to her chalkboard and drew a picture "Now," she said. "We've gots to do things that growed-ups hate more than anything. Can any of you guess what is it? Hewe's a cwue." She pointed at the picture of a stick- figure lady with her fingers in her ears. It looked like she was in pain.
"Earwax?" asked Rei.
"No," said Hilary.
"Fingers in ears?" asked Kai.
"NO!" answered Hilary. "Don't you know anytwing? What growed-ups hate most is noise! So let's make as much noise as we can. GO!"
The kids sprung into action.
Rei and Kai ran to switch on the radio and the CD player. Then they switched on the TV. Everything was turned up as loud as it would go.
Max found Hilary's "My Own Karaoke" set and began to sing into the microphone, "LA-LA-LA-LA-LA-LA."
Hilary steered the vacuum cleaner out of the broom closet and began to vacuum. It made a huge sucking noise.
All the noise brought Mrs. Kinomiya out of the kitchen.
Tyson ran into the kitchen. He grabbed a bunch of pots and started clanging them together.
Mrs. Kinomiya looked upset for a minute, then realized that even with all the noise the kids were smiling and laughing. So she gave a little laugh and ran over to Tyson. She took on eof the pots and began to bang on it too.
The kids looked over at Mrs. Kinomiya. They had never seen a grown-up behave like this before.
Tyson stopped clanging his pots. Hilary dropped the vacuum. Max stopped singing. Kai and Rei turned off the TV, the CD player, and the radio.
Everyone laughed and began to howl too. Everyone except Hilary, who folded her arms across her chest. She looked really mad.
Soon Mrs. Kinomiya stopped banging. "That was very much fun, wasn't it Hilary?"
Hilary didn't answer but stormed out of the room and headed towards her bedroom. All the kids and Mrs. Kinomiya went up to Hilary's room to see how she was doing. Hilary had fallen asleep, angry, and exhausted, on her bed. "Shhh!" said Mrs. Kinomiya to the kids.
Max took one look at Hilary and yawned. Then Rei yawned. Tyson yawned. Then Kai and Kenny yawned even bigger yawns, and before you knew it, they had all curled up on the soft carpet and were asleep.
"How sweet!" said Mrs. Kinomiya. Soon Mrs. Kinomiya herself yawned the biggest yawn of all and lay down for a nap.
Suddenly someone called, "Hello!" It was Mr. Tachinaba. He had come home with all the other grown ups." Mrs. Kinomiya, thank you. Looks like everything's under control here."
"Yes, it is," said Mrs. Kinomiya with a wink to Hilary. "Everything is just fine."
Hilary screwed up her face. Even though she was finally getting rid of the Kinomiyas, she felt bad because she had wanted Tyson to like her.
Just then Tyson walked up to Hilary. "Hey Hilawy! It was vewy fun today so do you want to pway tommorow?"
Hilary's face lit up. "Okay, Twyson!" she said.
DLN: So did you like it? Please review so I know someone actually read this hard work I did. o0 Okie well next chappie will be another story of the past. MWAHAHAHAHAHA! Until then.
Summary: Have you ever wondered how the Bladebreakers were when they were younger? Well these are random stories of when they were little in my vision. Expect insanity and lots of humor. Growing up is tough, but with friends, everything's a lot easier.
Disclaimer: I own nothing of Beyblade! Nothing! Nothing! MWAHAHAHAHAHAHA! Calms down. Okay here's the story! Some of this content belongs to Luke David. You are my inspiration! This also belongs to an episode of Rugrats. Heheheh, the rest will be mine though.
Tyson's P.O.V
Hi! I'm Tywson. I'm twee. Would woo like to hear stowies of me and my fwiends? If you don't want to then you meanie! Sticks out tongue But people who are nice can listen. Hewe are the stowies.
Normal P.O.V
A navy blue haired boy was running around in circles. "Tyson! I told you not to run around in circles after you finish eating!"
The little boy stopped running in circles and stared up at his mom. He cocked his head to one side as if to say he was confused. "But why mom?"
The woman rolled her eyes and picked up the little boy facing him towards her. "Because you will get dizzy and then throw up all the food you just ate", She them out him back down on the ground and ruffled his hair. "Now go pick up the toys you left at the dinner table".
The three-year-old looked up at his mom, grinned, and then ran inside the house. His mother outside was shaking her head softly, smiling.
Tyson picked up his toys rapidly, wanting to go outside and play with his friends. Unfortunately, he didn't notice the flower vase that was on the table a he ran past it crashing into it. The vase leaned from side to side dangerously and then fell on the floor crashing, pieces flying everywhere. "Uh-oh". Tyson turned around to face his mom. "I guess it's too late, to say.....opps?" He grinned sheepishly at his angry mom.
His mom tapped her foot impatiently but then started to smile at the little boy who was smiling at her nervously. "Okay, you're forgiven. Now go inside your room and play while I clean up this mess."
Tyson had a huge grin on his face. "Thanks mom." As he was zooming up the stairs he smiled slyly. "It's great being a kid. You could get away with anything."
At Hilary's House
Hilary was playing with her doll with the doll's vehicle. "Oh Mary's (the doll's name) a jolly good doll. She's a jolly good doll!" Hilary sang.
Hilary's mother was standing nearby. Snapping open her cell-phone she speed dialed her assistant. "Hello?" said the mother. "Cancel my talk today at the Hostile Takeover. You forgot to put an appointment into my organizer. Yes, yes, you'll have to think of an excuse. I've go to go to another meeting for the kids to decided what school is good for them. Before you know it, our little Hilary will be in my position. Snap! She shut her cell phone.
Hilary's father stepped out of the kitchen with a steaming cup of coffee for his wife. Hilary's mother drank it in one sip before spotting someone through the window. "Here comes Rei, Kenny, Kai, and Max with their moms," she said to Hilary's father. "Are you sure you can handle all the kids by yourself this morning?"
"No problem," said Hilary's father. "Five kids under four? How hard can it be?"
"Vroom!" said Hilary. She drove the doll's vehicle up her father's leg. It snagged his cashmere pants and pinched his knee.
"HILARY!" yelled her dada. "Please stop!" Hilary's mother opened the door, and Max toddled in along with Rei, Kai, and Kenny. Max ran across the living room to pick up a ball. His mom, Mrs. Tate, was right behind, carrying three large bags.
"Here, Mr. Tachiba," said Mrs. Tate. "I've prepared all of their bottles for the day and a bag of educational toys and books. Let me see, Ill set up the portacrib in your home office." She went into the next room and set down the bags. Mrs. Hiwatari waited along with the rest of the mothers.
"Okay, well we better go now. Bye honey." Mrs. Tachinaba gave a quick kiss to Mr. Tachinaba and left with all the other woman.
Meanwhile the kids were playing in the living room. Hilary drove the vehicle over Rei's head. "Vroom, vroom."
"Stop, it Hilary!" yelled Rei. He walked off with the other boys.
"Vroom, vroom, vroom!" Hilary drove her toy vehicle over here father's laptop computer on the coffee table. The computer rang some weird sounds before the screen flashed and then darkened.
Mr. Tachinaba gasped. "Hilary! Leave my laptop alone!". Beep-beep-beep! Mr.Tachinaba' s beeper. He snatched it off his belt and looked at it. "This code could only mean one thing, office emergency!" cried Mr. Tachinaba. "I've got to get to my office!" He looked over at the kids in the playpen.
Kai was pinching Rei's elbow. Max was seeing if his big toe would fit into a bottle. Kenny was fiddling with his fingers and Hilary was racing her vehicle through an obstacle course.
"Hilary!" yelled Mr. Tachinaba again. He bent down to save the obstacles, which were Mrs. Tachinaba's glass figurines.
"DAD-DY! You never let me do anyfwing." Hilary pouted.
Mr. Tachinaba looked at his beeper, his watch, and then at the kids. He scratched his head and rubbed his chin. Finally he stared upward as he wondered out loud, "But while I'm at the office, who will watch you kids?"
"My dad! That's who! Father can baby-sit!" said Mr. Tachinaba. "Why didn't I think of that?" He heaved a sigh of relief as he called his father on the phone.
"Sorry to disappoint you, son." answered Hilary's father's father. "I'm bust today, Sorry again."
"Thanks anyway." Said Hilary's father. He hung up. Now he heaved as sigh of exasperation.
Max's toe was stuck in the bottle, and he began to whimper. Mr. Tachinaba bent down to help Max. Son enough his toe plopped out of the bottle. Boy, was Max relieved.
Mr. Tachinaba looked out the window. His neighbor Mrs. Kinomiya was working in her garden. He snapped his fingers. "That's it! Mrs. Kinomiya can baby- sit!"
All of a sudden Hilary stopped pouting. She smiled up at her father. Sweetly she asked, "If Mrs. Kinomiwa comes over, can Twyson come too, daddy?" Tyson was Mrs. Kinomiya's three-year-old son and Hilary had a little crush on him.
"Sure," answered her father as he opened the window and called, "Hello. Teresa? (Tyson's mom's name. Made it up lol) Can I ask you a big favor?"Mrs. Kinomiya looked up from what she was doing and walked over to Hilary's father. He explained, "I'm watching the kids, but I've got to get to the office. Is there any chance you can baby-sit them for me?"
Hilary jumped up and down. "Ask her! Ask her! PUH-LEEEEEEZE!"
"Just a minute Hilary," shushed her father.
"Of course I would baby-sit for you," answered Mrs. Kinomiya.
Hilary tugged on her dad's sweater. Mr. Tachinaba was about to ask Mrs. Kinomiya about bringing Tyson when she asked, "May I bring Tyson with me? He's just inside playing in his room."
Hilary pumped her fist into the air. "Yessssssss!" she said.
"Of course," Mr. Tachinaba replied as he nodded at Hilary.
"But first." added Mrs. Kinomiya, "the kids can help me with the garden, then I will bring them to your house."
"Sounds good." answered Mr. Tachinaba.
In the Kinomiya's yard, the kids all went off to explore. There were beautiful flowers and plants all around, and even places with pebbles and sand.
"Hewwo." called Tyson.
Hilary perked up. She ran over to her neighbor. "Twyson! Play with mwe and my doll! Pweaseeeee!!!"
"Look!" Tyson pointed in the other direction. "Max, Rei, Kenny and Kai are digging up worms and bugs." He ran past Hilary to get to the other boys.
Hilary flung her doll into a flowerbed and ran after Tyson.
Tyson picked up a worn and put it on his shoulder. It was squirming on his shoulder now. "Wow!" Tyson exclaimed. (My cousin likes picking up worms o0)
"Yuck." said Hilary. "I mwean, how very nice!" Hilary batted her eyelashes at Tyson and smiled brightly, but he didn't notice. Tyson just continued watching the worm crawl up his arm.
Hilary pouted and thought Tyson isn't being nice to me. She stomped her foot. Well, then, I'll just have to make him be nice to me but how? Think, think think. Hilary tapped the side of her head with her finger and then she smiled.
Hilary grabbed a stick from the ground and pretended it was a microphone. Then she shoved her face in front of Tyson and sang. "I'm a wittle tug- boat, see me pout! Here is my smokestack, here is my snwoat!"
Tyson looked puzzled. Then he spotted an orange butterfly and ran after it. Hilary skipped after Tyson.
"Hey, Twyson, I know how to dance like a butterfwy," she said. "But I'm even pwettier than a butterfwy. See? Fwutter, fwutter, fwutter." Hilary flapped her arms and did a little leap.
"Um that's nwice," said Tyson, but he wasn't looking at Hilary but he was looking at the butterfly.
"Hmmmm," said Hilary to herself. "Singing doesn't work. Dancing doesn't work. I'll try jokes."
"Hey, Twyson!" she yelled. "What's green and flies? Super pickle!" Hilary laughed, but Tyson didn't. Hilary tried again.
"What do ducks have for snacks?" she asked, the answered, "Milk and quackers!" Hilary giggled but Tyson was busy examining a pink flower.
He's forgotten I'm alive, Hilary sighed. Well, now he'll remember.! Hilary snatched the flower from his hand. "That's my bird nest," she snarled. "What are you doing with it?"
"Oh, so sowwy Hilawy," said Tyson. "Me did not know it was yours. You can have it back now." He handed her the flower and flashed a goofy smile. Then he headed towards the sandbox where the kids were playing with a dump truck.
Hilary looked angrily at the other kids. It isn't fair! she thought. Twyson won't play with mwe and if he isn't pwaying with me, I'm not going to let him pway with them, either.
She thought for a moment. "The only way to get the Kinomiyas to leave is to make Daddy come home," she decided.
Hilary came up with a plan. "I'll pwetend that I'm sick. Mrs.Kinomiya will call daddy, then she and dumb Twyson will go home!"
Hilary walked over to Mrs. Kinomiya, then grabbed her stomach and doubled over. "Oooooh, Mrs. Kinomiya, I have a tewwible bellyache!"
"Oh dear!" said Mrs. Kinomiya.
"Call my daddy," said Hilary.
"I have a better idea,' said Mrs. Kinomiya. She pulled a green and purple plant from the garden. "Eat this. It is a wonderful cure for a bellyache."
The thought of eating the plant made Hilary feel sick so she was cured. "That's all wight." she sniffed. "Just the smwell is good. Yeah, my bellyache is all bwetter now. Thankies Mrs. Kinomiya."
Hilary walked off in a huff toward the sandbox. On to plan B, she thought.
Hilary pretended to trip and fall. She grabbed her ankle. "Ooooh, Mrs. Kinomiya, come quick!"
"What is it Hilary?" asked Mrs. Kinomiya.
"My ankle......it snapped. I think it's broked. Call my daddy,' said Hilary.
Mrs. Kinomiya ran over and knelt down beside Hilary. "Let me examine it...."
"Hilawy!" called Tyson.
Without thinking, Hilary jumped on her pretend bad ankle and dashed over to Tyson.
Mrs. Kinomiya shook her head and smiled. Then she got up and went back to her gardening.
At the sandbox Tyson asked, "Hilawy? Can we use your doll's car? We are bwuilding a highway."
"Oh! Swure you can," said Hilary. Yaaaaay! she thought, he wants to pway with me after all! Hilary ran back into her house and brought out her vehicle.
"Thanks! Now we can use it for the hill!" Tyson said. He took the vehicle and planted it in the middle of the sandbox. "We pour this big bucket of sand on top..."
"NOOOOOOOOO!" screeched Hilary. "You ruined my vehicle! Mrs. Kinomiya, call my daddy!" Hilary kicked and threw sand at the other kids. Sand flew all around. It landed in the kid's laps and in their hair. Everybody started to cry.
"HELP!" screamed Max.
"WAAAAAAAAH!" screeched Kenny.
"Call my mommy!!!!" Kai whined.
"Call 9111!" Ray sniffed between tears.
"AHHHHHHHHH!" Tyson yelled.
Mrs. Kinomiya placed her hands on Hilary's shoulders firmly. Then looked steadily into her eyes. "That is enough, young lady," said Mrs. Kinomiya. "Time out!"
Hilary spent her time-out in a lawn chair y a cactus. She stewed and whiled she stewed, she schemed. "Okay, no more Mr. rice guy. Now I go to Plan C. I'll make Mrs. Kinomiya so mad, she'll have to call my daddy to compwain. Daddy will come home and Mrs. Kinomiya will leave, and I'll be rid of her and her stinky little boy forever, but I'm going to need some help....
Suddenly Mrs. Kinomiya clapped her hands. "Time out's over Hilary." Mrs. Kinomiya had put her gardening tools away. "Now we'll all go over to Hilary's house. Come children!" They all walked to Hilary's house.
"Now, Hilary," said Mrs. Kinomiya. "Please help watch the other kids and I'll go make one short phone call."
Hilary watched as Mrs. Kinomiya dialed the phone number. "Bonjour! Oui, c'est moi, Mary...."
Mrs. Kinomiya was speaking French, which gave Hilary an idea. A brilliant and awful idea.
"Hey, guys," said Kai. "Mrs. Kinomiya's talking funny.
"Mrs. Kinomiya is talking in another languagy. You can't understand....but I can, so I'll transkate for you. That means I'll tell you what she's saying." She cocked her ear toward Mrs. Kinomiya.
"Ah, oui," continued Mrs. Kinomiya, "bien sur, nous sommes chez Tachinaba avec les enfants, Max, Kai, Rei, Kenny, Hilary....."
Hilary pretended to gasp. "Oh, no," she said. "Mrs. Kinomiya says that our parents have gone away for a long, long time and she says she's going to stay with us until they come back!"
The kids looked horrified.
"But who's going to give me a bath, read to me, and put me in bed at night?" cried Max.
"And I gots to see my daddy everyday," said Rei. "No one knows how to make boos-boos better!"
"My daddy gives me noogies," said Kai.
"And my mommy empties the diaper pail," said Kenny.
"Wahhhhhhh!" cried the kids all at once. "We want our mommies and daddies!"
Mrs. Kinomiya glanced over at them. She was still on the phone.
"Shhhh!" shushed Hilary. "Yelling and crying won't hwelp. We've gots to make Mrs. Kinomiya weally mad. Then she'll call our parents right away and get them to come home so we can see them again."
"Okay, Hilawy," said Rei. "But how?"
"Lucky for you, I'm weally smart and I have a pwan," said Hilary. She saw Tyson approach her form the kitchen, where he went to get some food.
"Au revoir!" said Mrs. Kinomiya as she hung up the phone. "Children, I'll be right back. I just have to do something quick."
"Twyson," said Hilary, "I was listening to your mommy while you were getting some food. Did you know you and she are going to stay here for a long long time?"
"Nwo," said Tyson. He looked confused.
"Yeah," continued Hilary. "Your mom was on the phone. She said that since all of our pawents have gone away, you two are going to stay here at my houwse forever and take care of us."
"Weally?" asked Tyson.
"Yeah," said Hilary. "It mean you can say bye-bye to your toys, your dada, and your food.
"But me no want to stay here." said Tyson.
Just then Mrs. Kinomiya rushed out of the kitchen.
"Mommy?" asked Tyson. "When are we going home?"
Mrs. Kinomiya looked at Tyson before answering. "I have no idea...." she answered as she rushed back to the kitchen.
Tyson gasped.
"Don't wowwy," said Hilary. She put her arms around his shoulders. "I'm on the case...." Hilary whispered her plan to the rest if the kids. Tyson wanted to join in too since he wanted to see his dad, his toys, his food, and his home. So he agreed to help. All the kids would try to make Mrs. Kinomiya mad.
Hilary marched to her chalkboard and drew a picture "Now," she said. "We've gots to do things that growed-ups hate more than anything. Can any of you guess what is it? Hewe's a cwue." She pointed at the picture of a stick- figure lady with her fingers in her ears. It looked like she was in pain.
"Earwax?" asked Rei.
"No," said Hilary.
"Fingers in ears?" asked Kai.
"NO!" answered Hilary. "Don't you know anytwing? What growed-ups hate most is noise! So let's make as much noise as we can. GO!"
The kids sprung into action.
Rei and Kai ran to switch on the radio and the CD player. Then they switched on the TV. Everything was turned up as loud as it would go.
Max found Hilary's "My Own Karaoke" set and began to sing into the microphone, "LA-LA-LA-LA-LA-LA."
Hilary steered the vacuum cleaner out of the broom closet and began to vacuum. It made a huge sucking noise.
All the noise brought Mrs. Kinomiya out of the kitchen.
Tyson ran into the kitchen. He grabbed a bunch of pots and started clanging them together.
Mrs. Kinomiya looked upset for a minute, then realized that even with all the noise the kids were smiling and laughing. So she gave a little laugh and ran over to Tyson. She took on eof the pots and began to bang on it too.
The kids looked over at Mrs. Kinomiya. They had never seen a grown-up behave like this before.
Tyson stopped clanging his pots. Hilary dropped the vacuum. Max stopped singing. Kai and Rei turned off the TV, the CD player, and the radio.
Everyone laughed and began to howl too. Everyone except Hilary, who folded her arms across her chest. She looked really mad.
Soon Mrs. Kinomiya stopped banging. "That was very much fun, wasn't it Hilary?"
Hilary didn't answer but stormed out of the room and headed towards her bedroom. All the kids and Mrs. Kinomiya went up to Hilary's room to see how she was doing. Hilary had fallen asleep, angry, and exhausted, on her bed. "Shhh!" said Mrs. Kinomiya to the kids.
Max took one look at Hilary and yawned. Then Rei yawned. Tyson yawned. Then Kai and Kenny yawned even bigger yawns, and before you knew it, they had all curled up on the soft carpet and were asleep.
"How sweet!" said Mrs. Kinomiya. Soon Mrs. Kinomiya herself yawned the biggest yawn of all and lay down for a nap.
Suddenly someone called, "Hello!" It was Mr. Tachinaba. He had come home with all the other grown ups." Mrs. Kinomiya, thank you. Looks like everything's under control here."
"Yes, it is," said Mrs. Kinomiya with a wink to Hilary. "Everything is just fine."
Hilary screwed up her face. Even though she was finally getting rid of the Kinomiyas, she felt bad because she had wanted Tyson to like her.
Just then Tyson walked up to Hilary. "Hey Hilawy! It was vewy fun today so do you want to pway tommorow?"
Hilary's face lit up. "Okay, Twyson!" she said.
DLN: So did you like it? Please review so I know someone actually read this hard work I did. o0 Okie well next chappie will be another story of the past. MWAHAHAHAHAHA! Until then.