Hey, I'm back! Actually, I'm feeling a bit tired of doing this story, and I wanna get on to the next fic ASAP, since this fic only introduces the beyblade. The next fic has a lot of action, plus an OC and stuff. Ok, so this will be the last chapter of Part 1. I'm gonna start Part 2 after I'm done with this.
Chapter 5: Take Me Over-Darkness Released
"Tyson, no more. I'm wiped." Complained Hilary, as her legs gave away, falling to the sandy, well, sand. Normally, she wasn't one to complain. Everything just went her way.
Except for today.
"No can do, Hilary. It isn't our fault you were late this morning. We all finished practice." Said Tyson, shaking his head. Now she knew what he went through every day when she was bossing him around.
"Well, I was tired. YOU were running me ragged yesterday. SO, which means I'll be late tomorrow as well." She pointed out, through sips of water. Just because she was tired and thirsty, doesn't mean she would be as pig-ish as Tyson.
The other team members were resting also. Kenny was discussing more ways to access her beyblade's full power. Max and Ray were having their own discussion, and Kai was being, well, Kai.
Come to think of it, he has been awfully quiet since he and Tyson fought. She couldn't put her finger on it just yet, but she would.
Eventually.
Hilary pulled out her cell. 5:30 pm. As usual, her parents weren't home, so she could be home any time. 'Maybe a movie tonight with the girls, or Ben might still be interested on going to that concert…'
"Tusk, tusk Hilary. No phone calls during practice." Said Tyson, his eyes boring into hers.
'Damn, caught.' She said inwardly, turning away. "Come on, Tyson. I've been training all day. One phone call wont hurt." She said, searching for her friends' numbers.
Tyson shook his head. "Sorry. Besides, I know you're gonna call Ben for that date.," He sneered, looking disgusted. "I thought you liked guys with brains. He's just a dumb jock."
"He is not. It's none of your business!" She replied.
"Shut up and get practicing"
DIALING!
RINGING!
"H-Hil what are you doing?"
"Hello, Ben. Yeah, hey. I'm free for that concert…"
"HILARY!"
"Yeah, okay. We'll make plans for next week. Ok, then. See ya. Ha ha, thanks, buh-bye."
"Hilary! What was that?" Tyson asked, incredibly peeved. 'She is so…'
Hilary blinked. "What? I'm making plans." She said innocently, putting her cell back into her bag. "Um…we have practice that day!" he exclaimed.
Hilary rolled her eyes. "We didn't even confirm the date. YAWN. I'm tired. Night guys." She said, as she got up from her spot on the sand, dusted the sand off her, and left.
"HILARY!"
Dear Diary,
Today was yet another day of practice. I think I'm getting the hang of this beyblading thing. And, I feel like I'm getting closer to it. Kenny told me that the beyblader has to feel that way to fully access the full potential of the beyblade. He also said that I have the bitbeast of light, called Lucent. Cool. I guess I'm an official beyblader.
It's not like I hate it. But its all like this is all too good to be true. I have this feeling in my heart that something's gonna happen. And it seems Lucent feels the same way.
Yeah, crazy.
And, I'm slacking off in school. I'm came down from an A+ to an A-. Tyson tells me not to worry, that I have my whole career mapped out for me. This is where the problem lies. I don't want that. Although this doesn't seem like me, I wanna be spontaneous. I want to be able to search the world, travel, and do everything without a map.
But whatever. I think as this beyblading stuff as a hobby not a career. And nobody can make me think otherwise.
Anyway, I'm really peeved at Tyson. He's bugging me just because Ben, the new guy, asked me out. Tyson's just jealous, since he's never been on a date before. All the girls are into Kai or Ray. Some of them even like Max.
Besides, its none of his business. In fact, I happen to like Ben. He's different, and refreshing. The boys I know at school are jerks.
Hilary
Hilary sighed as she closed her diary. Usually, when she writes her emotions down, she feels a weight off her shoulders. But these days, she couldn't shake the feeling that she was in danger.
Naturally, she kept this to herself. If she told the others, they would make her give up the beyblade, which she wasn't willing for. She liked beyblading, like a girl loves shopping, and a child loves Power Rangers.
Maybe that meant she would grow out of it.
'Whatever,' she thought as she set the book on her bookshelf, and slipped in the covers on her bed. 'tomorrow's another day'.
Before she closed her eyes, however, her beyblade glowed once again, but not with the purity and sincerity it once had.
From the beyblade, came out a world of darkness.
IN HER DREAM:
'Hilary, Hilary.' Sang a voice from inside the fog. She was in an area, the ground filled with fog. A light cut through the fog like a knife, blinding Hilary's eyes. She shielded her eyes with her hands, and headed towards the light. 'Danger, danger, watch your back.' It said. Suddenly the bright, white light turned dark, spreading evil all over the area, and she felt it too.
"WAIT! What danger?" she yelled, quickening her pace from a walk to a solid sprint.
"No, don't go!"
Hilary woke up in a cold sweat. The dream really shook her up. But that wasn't the only reason she was freaked?
Why was her beyblade in her hands?
YAY! That's it for Part 1! Look out for: The Beyblade II: The Possessor.
SPOILER: Hilary and the gang enter high school! Her beyblade skills advance, plus a new hot boy comes into town finding Hilary. But he wants way more than her love. (Not in a nasty way). And, a certain beyblader gets a little jealous. Can she and the gang stop him before his plans comes into action? And what does he have in common with her beyblade?
Thanks, and see ya in Part 2!
Kendo Baby
