Tyson muttered curses as he washed the dishes, Kai sitting at the table staring at him. Tyson glared behind him, and Kai gave him a warning scowl. Yelping, Tyson began scrubbing the dishes. Kai stood up, and turned to Tyson. "I'll be back. If one scratch is on any of those dishes, I won't hesitate to make you run 10 laps around the block." He said. "And no breakfast or lunch for a week." He added, smirking at the terrified look on Tyson's face. Satisfied, Kai went to go get something.
Tyson glared at his back. 'I'll get out of here…somehow…' He set the plate he was cleaning down, and went to the door. Looking back for Kai, he didn't see him, so slipped out the door.
"Kai?" Rei asked. "I know, I know; Where's Tyson." He said the question before Rei voiced it. "And I have no clue. I went to go get my Dranzer from my room, but when I came back, he was gone." He said. "…You think he ran away?" Hilary asked. "Well…Tyson is stupid enough to run out in a foreign country…" Rei said.
Tyson groaned, seeing the others come back. Which was worse? Going now , and getting in trouble? Or go later and getting in trouble? Tyson sighed; both options were ones with being yelled at. Finally, he settled on waiting a little longer beside the house.
"I think he's gone…" Hilary said, taking her coat off. "What? You couldn't find him?" Rei asked. Hilary sighed. "Nope." She said. Just then, the door opened, nd Tyson got ready for being yelled at.
"Where were you? Do you know that if you go off like that, we won't be able to be a team? We can't have a team without you, Tyson." Rei said, rubbing his temples.
"You try spending one day in "The Happy House" with "Mr. Happy" all day after you've done something to get yourself killed!" Tyson said, stomping off to his room.