Disclaimer: I do not own Beyblade, but I do own my OC's
Chapter 2: Frustration
Tyson struggled and fought the best he could, but he could not free himself from the bindings that once AGAIN held him captive.
Argh, I've gotta do something… I can't get married at age 15! I like Hilary, but not this much! And who knows WHAT she'll do to me…ohhhh… I'VE GOTTA GET OUTTA HERE! Tyson thought angrily.
Before he could think of a plan however, Hilary walked into the room of the old, abandoned shack. She knelt down and gently freed him from the bindings. But this time, she wasn't about to let him get away. As Tyson began to stand, she put a gentle hand on his shoulder.
"Sit," she told him, in a calm yet confident voice. Tyson reluctantly obeyed.
" Why did you tell me to sit?" Tyson asked. Hilary's acting really weird… I'm scared.
" I have no idea really," Hilary began to explain. " It was just one way to keep you from escaping." An exasperated Tyson once again began to stand up. I've had enough of this! Hilary's gone mental and she's got Daiichi in cahoots with her! I'm in serious trouble if I don't get out of here fast…
But could he come up with a plan in time? Hilary had somehow planned the wedding for the next day! He'd have to think quickly, because in just one hour they were going shopping for a tux! Oh the horror!
A/N: Okay, in case you were confused (hopefully you weren't, this was rather simple) everything in italics is thoughts. Bold is normal, and underlined (excluding title) is emphasized words. And yes, that was REALLY REALLY SHORT!!!!