¤A new story again ! A Max/Hill this time, even if there is a little
Tyson/Hill ! Sorry for Tyson and Kenny's fans... ! Don't kill me please ! I
don't own Beyblade anyway ! R&R !¤
Chapter 1
Tyson quickly checked Hillary's parachute and smiled, encouraging her.
"It's alright! Now go!"
"No! No I won't go without you and Kenny!" She shouted, trying to push him away.
He looked behind him where Kenny and the pilot were trying to put out the flames.
"We'll be fine!" Tyson smiled. "Don't worry! It's better like this, you'll be able to tell the others what happened!"
She glared at him and suddenly noticed the fear, but above all, the sadness in his eyes.
"Tyson please! I don't want to leave you guys!" She repeated.
He caressed her cheek gently and kissed her. She shivered, surprised, but eventually returned his kiss in a passionate and desperate embrace.
"Tyson...I don't want to leave you." She murmured, beginning to cry.
"I love you Hillary..." He declared. "Forgive me..."
"Tyson? TYSON!" She yelled, tears running down her face as he took her toward the plane's emergency exit. "NO! I DON'T WANT TO GO!"
She knew he was lying. She was perfectly aware that they wouldn't be able to stop the fire.
"Tyson! I want to stay with you!"
He looked sadly at her for the last time.
"Count to five and then pull hard on the cord!" He yelled over the roar of the wind.
"NO! TYSON! Don't you DARE think of throwing me off this plane!" She cried.
"I love you..."
He kissed her slightly and pushed her out to the plane before it was engulfed in flames.
Hillary opened her eyes suddenly and immediately closed them as the bright light in the hospital room hit her. She moaned as she tried to sit up straight.
"Shhh...don't move. You're hurt." A familiar voice said.
"Max?" She asked weakly.
"Yeah...go back to sleep...you need rest."
She smiled slightly,and without noticing the change in her friend's voice, she fell asleep as her medication took effect.
Max got up, dried a few tears and ran off toward the phone.
"Hey! Good morning! How do you feel?"
"Max? You're still here?" She asked while smiling.
"I was worried about you." He declared.
"I feel better...I guess. Thanks, but...what happened?"
Max jumped and got up in a hurry.
"I'm going to tell the doctor that you're awake!"
Hillary nodded, astonished, and tried to remember why she was in the hospital in the first place. Suddenly, her memory returned as Max entered in the room.
"He's on his way!"
"Max, where are they?" She asked, panicking. "How are they? Are they okay? Max answer me! Where's Tyson? What happened to the plane?"
"Hillary..." He whispered, lowering his eyes.
"Please Max! Tell me!" She cried.
"It crashed..."
She looked at him, shaking her head.
"But will they be alright? Are they really hurt?"
Max clenched his hands into fists. He didn't dare look at her.
"MAX!" She cried hysterically.
"I'm sorry Hill...they're dead..."
She put her hand over her mouth.
"No...no..."
She burst into sobs as Max gently hugged her.
"Max...please...tell me that's not true!"
"I'm sorry Hillary...I wish it wasn't true!"
"He saved me...I didn't want to leave them! Tyson and...I...I....then...."
"Shh...please calm down Hill. It'll be alright. Stop crying."
"It's all my fault! It's all my fault!"
"Don't say that!" Max ordered. "It was an accident! It was no one's fault!"
"Max..."
She placed her head on his shoulder, crying silently.
"Shh...It'll be alright...Shhh..." Max murmured, rocking her and caressing her hair gently.
She hugged him more and closed her eyes, letting her friend rock her slowly.
Max closed his eyes too, trying not to think about his two friends. He'd have to be strong for Hillary. He'd have to protect her now.
¤Well, how was it ? Shall I continue it? Please reviews !¤
Chapter 1
Tyson quickly checked Hillary's parachute and smiled, encouraging her.
"It's alright! Now go!"
"No! No I won't go without you and Kenny!" She shouted, trying to push him away.
He looked behind him where Kenny and the pilot were trying to put out the flames.
"We'll be fine!" Tyson smiled. "Don't worry! It's better like this, you'll be able to tell the others what happened!"
She glared at him and suddenly noticed the fear, but above all, the sadness in his eyes.
"Tyson please! I don't want to leave you guys!" She repeated.
He caressed her cheek gently and kissed her. She shivered, surprised, but eventually returned his kiss in a passionate and desperate embrace.
"Tyson...I don't want to leave you." She murmured, beginning to cry.
"I love you Hillary..." He declared. "Forgive me..."
"Tyson? TYSON!" She yelled, tears running down her face as he took her toward the plane's emergency exit. "NO! I DON'T WANT TO GO!"
She knew he was lying. She was perfectly aware that they wouldn't be able to stop the fire.
"Tyson! I want to stay with you!"
He looked sadly at her for the last time.
"Count to five and then pull hard on the cord!" He yelled over the roar of the wind.
"NO! TYSON! Don't you DARE think of throwing me off this plane!" She cried.
"I love you..."
He kissed her slightly and pushed her out to the plane before it was engulfed in flames.
Hillary opened her eyes suddenly and immediately closed them as the bright light in the hospital room hit her. She moaned as she tried to sit up straight.
"Shhh...don't move. You're hurt." A familiar voice said.
"Max?" She asked weakly.
"Yeah...go back to sleep...you need rest."
She smiled slightly,and without noticing the change in her friend's voice, she fell asleep as her medication took effect.
Max got up, dried a few tears and ran off toward the phone.
"Hey! Good morning! How do you feel?"
"Max? You're still here?" She asked while smiling.
"I was worried about you." He declared.
"I feel better...I guess. Thanks, but...what happened?"
Max jumped and got up in a hurry.
"I'm going to tell the doctor that you're awake!"
Hillary nodded, astonished, and tried to remember why she was in the hospital in the first place. Suddenly, her memory returned as Max entered in the room.
"He's on his way!"
"Max, where are they?" She asked, panicking. "How are they? Are they okay? Max answer me! Where's Tyson? What happened to the plane?"
"Hillary..." He whispered, lowering his eyes.
"Please Max! Tell me!" She cried.
"It crashed..."
She looked at him, shaking her head.
"But will they be alright? Are they really hurt?"
Max clenched his hands into fists. He didn't dare look at her.
"MAX!" She cried hysterically.
"I'm sorry Hill...they're dead..."
She put her hand over her mouth.
"No...no..."
She burst into sobs as Max gently hugged her.
"Max...please...tell me that's not true!"
"I'm sorry Hillary...I wish it wasn't true!"
"He saved me...I didn't want to leave them! Tyson and...I...I....then...."
"Shh...please calm down Hill. It'll be alright. Stop crying."
"It's all my fault! It's all my fault!"
"Don't say that!" Max ordered. "It was an accident! It was no one's fault!"
"Max..."
She placed her head on his shoulder, crying silently.
"Shh...It'll be alright...Shhh..." Max murmured, rocking her and caressing her hair gently.
She hugged him more and closed her eyes, letting her friend rock her slowly.
Max closed his eyes too, trying not to think about his two friends. He'd have to be strong for Hillary. He'd have to protect her now.
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