WOW! I got three reviews! XD

That's the most I've ever gotten ¬¬...

Phoenixfyre101 - Very good *evil smile* and thanks ^^

ImmortalKiky - Yes yes, I know it's typical, but I'm just starting out at writing and I'm giving it a shot! And, thanks :3!

vd . alfredo- Thanks for another review! And yes, poor Kai! But Spencer should get it fixed up soon X3

Also, I'd like to thank the much more abundant amount of people who favorited this! *hugs and hands out cookies*

AND NOW, I GIVE YOU...CHAPTER TWO!

Disclaimer: I don't own Beyblade....*sniff*

Hilary stared up at the stairs where Spencer had just ran, dumbfounded.

Then, biting her lip she ran up the stairs to follow him, ignoring the loud sounds of Tyson eating toast, trying not to imagine the massive amount of crumbs she'd have to wipe up later.

Then, from the top of the stairs, she heard Spencer's low voice talking to Tala and Kai before the upstairs was once again clothed in silence.

Holding her breath, she crept forward a few steps and saw them all hunched over the fox.

"How did he know where we live?" (Kai)

"He knows everything smart one." (Tala)

From her position at the door, Hilary heard Tala giving Kai a playful punch on his shoulder and Kai started to say something before Spencer interrupted.

"Stop it you two, this is serious."

Silence overcame the room.

"Good then. Now the problem is that Boris is now in Russia, nearby."

"How do you suppose that? He could be like...on the other side." Tala interjected while looking at Spencer.

"Because this poor little guy couldn't have walked far, especially in these weather conditions, not to mention his injuries." Spencer replied with a snort.

Hilary walked into the doorway so she could see the three Russians.

Kai poked Spencer. "Speaking of his injuries, shouldn't we do something about them?"

The three exchanged glances before Tala rushed off to some drawers and pulled out a box which held all their medical supplies.

Kai had walked briskly over to where Hilary was standing, and purposely ignoring her, pushed past her and walked down the hall, his scarf trailing behind him. Then, taking a sharp right he entered a restroom and came back out with a towel in his left hand and an old blanket in the other.

While Kai was gone, Hilary rushed up to Spencer and looked up at him, "What can I do to help?" She asked motherly while Spencer had grabbed a bandage and was wrapping it around the fox's back leg. He flinched, just having realized the Hilary had just eavsdropped on their entire conversation.

"Just help him bandage him.." He muttered, and Hilary noticed how they weren't referring to him as 'it' or 'the fox,' but she ignored it and made bandaging the fox her number one priority.

Kai had walked back in and handed Tala the towel and Spencer lifted the black fox, who's fur was now clumped together and had splotches of dark red showing through, and set it down gently on the towel which Tala set down on the bed.

They continued to bandage him up, and give him a makeshift splint for his leg by using a ruler. Deciding that the fox needed to drink something, Hilary volunteered to go downstairs to get some water.

Tyson happily grabbed another piece of toast and slathered butter on it before dumping some cinnamon-sugar on it and taking a huge, massive Dragoon chomp; spraying crumbs all over the other side of the table.

"HEY MAXIE, BET I CANTH EATH MOREH TOASTH DAN THU!" He shouted loudly while taking a bite of toast in the middle of his sentence.

"IN YOUR DREAMS!" Max loudly replied while grabbing some more toast.

As they began to gorge themselves on toast, Ray and Kenny watched helplessly as crumbs sprayed over the table.

"When do you think they'll get full?" Ray whispered to Kenny.

"Tyson never gets full, but Max seems to be eating the toast faster...."

"THIS WOULDEH BE SOOOOOO MUCH BETHER WIFF MUSTARD!" Max shouted while chomping on a poor piece of toast.

Ray and Kenny just stared at him like he had grown an arm out of his forehead. Tyson even stopped eating for 10 whole seconds!

"......."

Then they all burst out laughing and Max turned reder than a tomato. "Whaaaat?"

Ray stopped laughing as Hilary ran into the kitchen and a brief while later was carefully running out with a bowl full of clear water. 'What does she need that for?' He pondered before getting up from the table and said to his friends, "I'm going to go to the restroom." Before he walked quickly after Hilary.

Et....VOILA!

Now Ray is joining in on the fun!

I have a few things to ask you guys, if there are going to be any pairings, what would you like to see?

And what should I name the fox?

PS: Sorry about this chapter's short-ness, been busy for the past two days with my friends.