Gaze: This is my first fic that I wrote that was deleted and reposted as a better story so just sit there and read and hopefully, you'll review at the end. Please?
Summary: REPOST of the old first fic. Kai and Hil fic. Klaire their daughter travels back into the past, 22 years back and knows nothing of the old days and Japan. But knows and follows a dangerous mission: protect her teenage version parents and kill off her dad's old company partners and every single enemy that's plotting to kill off every single of Bladebreakers and their families. Since she is a spy and plans to be in more danger than she already is in! At the same time she struggles to keep her secret from her parents who are still getting to know each other's feelings.
It's About Time
Chapter 1: Girl Who Went Back In Time
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Two people stood inside an empty meeting room, arguing as they waited for the CEO and other scientists and their main agent to arrive. Hilary had to desperately talk them out of their drastic ideas.
Hilary fixed her glasses as she asked, "Are you sure this is the only way?"
She was now an adult with long brown hair tied into a high ponytail in a long white coat. She had become part of the experiment they were doing.
"Can't I do it?" Hilary glared at the old man as she clutched onto her binder filled with the scientific arrangements.
"It'll be too overwhelming for it; the portal can only split a molecular structure of a teenage-sized person. If an adult ever so goes through here, who knows what will happen to them when they come out on the other side!" the old man exclaimed.
"He's right," Kai entered the room in his usual business suit. Hilary gazed desperately at him.
"What are we going to do? They're already back there, planning how to kill us! Mika and the other people we've tested earlier won't be back in another year, if they're still alive!" Hilary cried.
"In other words, ask someone else to do this mission! She can't do it! She's just a child!" Hilary said sternly.
Kai's eyes were downcast then slowly replied, "She our child. Klaire is going and that's final. Everything is arranged."
Hilary faced herself away from him. Klaire was doomed. "How will we know that Klaire will make it?"
"A clone will stay here. We've already made her with Klaire's DNA so whatever happens to Klaire, it will happen to our clone," Kai said blankly walking down the stairs to Hilary.
"I will not have a clone for a daughter!" Hilary screeched.
"We can't send the clone back. She's mentally incapable of following along the mission," Kai barked back as a bluenette followed his tracks and stood in between them. She was dressed in a white hospital gown and white slippers. She held a pillow in her arms; her crimson eyes blank and weary.
"Is this she?" Hilary tilted her head down to meet gaze with the clone. The double seemed so lifeless; her top blue hair ruffled into a mess and her loose darker blue braids.
"It is me," the replica replied slowly. Hilary placed a palm on her cheek; it was icy cold. This was truly a clone…learning how to talk. Slowly, she took her hand away, 'It's going to be hard. I haven't got any other choice.'
"Alright," Hilary looked up to her husband, "I'm sure there's one more room for a triplet. Just do it now before my mind changes."
'About time,' Kai thought happily.
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Three days later…
Clueless, she stood in front of a door looking at with awe. The door was at least twenty feet high and fifteen feet wide.
"How do you feel?" Kai asked, placing a hand on her shoulder.
She had been through a long surgical procedure of placing devices inside her body, making her almost nearly impossible to die. The excruciating pain on her back was still there but the stomach pain had gone away.
"I'm fine," she lied looking at the watch Kai had given her.
"I am relieved," the replica smiled. Her hair was fixed and slowly, life crept into her dark empty eyes.
Klaire turned to herself completely to the clone, "You can talk?"
"Yes, I can," the copy replied in a hypnotic tone.
"I'm ready to go then," she said raising her head up to her father.
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Just several minutes later the whole laboratory was flocked with scientists and Klaire was ready to go. In her father's beyblading clothes back when he was fifteen, she waited in front of the same tall, wide doorway.
With a signal from one of the main scientists, the machine was turned on and the ground shook violently. Klaire fell on her bottom as the rest of the people did; her clone stayed firm on the ground and so did Kai. Klaire got back on her feet and before her eyes, she saw wormhole open on the doorway, sucking air and everything into oblivion: the past.
Worriedly she looked back and found Kai holding onto Hilary and the incarnated clone. The clone gave a sly wave goodbye.
'Where are you?' Klaire thought. 'Stupid idiot, fine, don't show up.'
"Go!" Kai yelled to Klaire.
With that, she came into the wormhole, never seen again. The wormhole disappeared and silence filled the room.
"Goodbye," the clone said, cutting the silence.
"Goodbye indeed," a voice said quietly, walking away from the entrance of the laboratory.
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She could feel herself fall in a never-ending pit of nothing. She could see the colour purple and black.
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"Is she really going to fall from the sky?" one tall young man about six foot tall asked as he looked up the sky. The Seven stood on the bridge over the river.
"That's how we all got here," Mika said, also only a teen about seventeen when she came but now twenty-one. The other five nodded in agreement except the huge goof.
"I hope we can get back," a young woman with blue hair also gazed up the sky. She came on the same day as Mika, now twenty years old.
Just then, they all heard screaming and the sky seemed to spit out a brunette. The tallest man ran with his arms at its extent and caught her.
"Get off me!" she shrieked, jumping off his arms. Klaire scanned the unfamiliar people in front of her eyes.
A black-haired woman approached her slowly, "We don't want to hurt you. I am Mika and these are the rest of the people Kai sent through the same portal you were. Are you the one Mr. Hiwatari sent?"
"It's me, Klaire," she took a step back. Mika. Oh yeah! Mika was her friend who worked for her father.
"You don't look like her to me," she said.
"What?" Klaire searched for her blue braids. Nothing. Klaire only felt thick wavy hair. She ran to one side of the bridge to look at her reflection. She looked from down to up in the river. Klaire was still wearing the same clothes…the same pink watch but her face and skin was different. She touched her new brown hair, blinked her ruby eyes and eyed her skin, 'It can't be happening!'
"WHAT HAPPENED TO ME?" Klaire screeched, "I…I LOOK LIKE-"
"Hilary Tatibana," Mika cut in. The others nodded, reassuringly.
"You haven't aged like us when you came," the blue haired, Chisao wondered. "You're still fifteen, right?"
Klaire nodded. She couldn't see any other changes in her body so she still had to be. Maybe that was what the operation was for.
"The other affect in time travelling when you come out in the end of the portal, your appearance changes rapidly, sometimes into a closer relative's or another person's you've never met," Mika explained, "In Klaire's case, it's the appearance of her mother since she already resembles her father."
Klaire gazed sadly at the river and asked, "Will it be permanent? You know, irreversible?"
"Probably," Mika replied. "Perhaps, it'll go away in a period of time. Who knows…maybe it's an advantage."
'Let's hope so,' Klaire thought peering deeper into the river. 'I can't stay like this.'
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End of Chapter
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Gaze: Originally, I never included this chapter on my last story that I am now reposting and editing. It answers the questions how she got here and why does she look like Hilary? Please review! PLEASSEEE!
