Hilary Was still in terrible pain the next day, Tyson came to the hospital again and this time by his own. He wanted to give homework for a prank because she did it to him. But this was a serious issue, not just because she'll try to tear his head off.

"Hi Hilary" he whispered.

"Oh…hi. Aren't you supposed to go to school? The teacher will get angry you know"

"Don't worry she knows what I'm doing anyway, besides she told me to check on you. Are you okay?" He stroked her forehead. "Whoah! Your heads boiling hot and you're sweating"

"I've been getting these weird visions in my dreams, I don't know what they're about and I think they're the cause of it" She was struggling the talk because of the pain.

"What? Dreams can't hurt you Hilary. They're not real, just dreams" Tyson laughed.

"Dreams are destiny and fate Tyson. Can you explain what happened, look at me!" She fainted.

The nurse came rushing in to see what happened, Tyson left in confusion, he didn't know what she meant by "Dreams are destiny and fate" he dared not tell anyone because they might think she's mental.

Tyson went home to see Kenny who was typing rapidly, Grandpa fighting air with his stick, Ray and Max playing beyblade and Kai just sitting in the corner watching silently as usual.

"Tyson! Block this!" Grandpa came with his stick and attacked Tyson with it.

"Whoah! Watch grandpa"

"Chill out dude, did you get out the wrong side of the bed or something?" he said laughing to himself.

Tyson ignored him and went to sit next to Kenny to see what he was doing. Kenny was typing so hard he nearly broke the laptop. The tapping of the laptop's keys echoed in the living room.

"Hey Kenny, can you slow down a bit I can't even think here" Dizzy scolded.

"I need to be quick before the tournament!" Kenny said typing even faster just thinking about it.

"Tournament!" they all said in astonishment.

"Yeah, didn't I tell you lot?"

"No!" they shouted causing Kenny to fall over.

"Oh, sorry guys. I must've forgot" he turned bright red scratching his scalp.

They sighed.

So they decided to train but Hilary's quote was bothering Tyson and putting his mind off beyblading. He just stood there with a blank face, clueless and this started to annoy Ray.

"Hey! Focus Tyson!" Ray yelled.

"Huh? What? Oh…sorry Ray"!

Ray growled at him in anger and carried on "training". Tyson went to sit on a bench to think but nothing really was going that thick skull of his.

"Dreams are destiny and fate," he muttered to himself. "That doesn't make any sense, dreams can also be about other things"

"What on earth are you talking about Tyson?" Max joined him on the bench.

"It's nothing, honestly"

"He's obviously worried about Hilary" Kai interrupted with his knowledge.