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Twisted Fate
Chapter 18: Decision
Rei's head was spinning as he struggled to sit up. He coughed harshly, painfully trying to get some air. He coughed for a few minutes straight, until his coughing fit finally ceased. He gasped for air and sank back into the couch.
"You - wouldn't happen to have a Halls or anythin'," Rei muttered wearily, finally catching his breath.
"If I did, you would have had them long ago," Max replied. "Sorry. I can go ask Tyson or Hilary or Kai," he offered, and was off before Rei could reply.
"No I was just--"Rei sighed as his blond friend ran out the door. "Yeah right," he muttered under his breath. "Like they would." He sighed, staring out the window. "Driger," he whispered. "I wonder where you are now. I hope you're alright."
He exhaled heavily. His eyelids felt exceptionally heavy and threatened to fall. He was plain exhausted. It could be because he was sick. Or maybe because he was weakened after being parted from Driger. Sad because of it, and sad for his friends. Or maybe it was because he had barely eaten for days. Maybe being stranded, tortured and deprived had some role in it too. Maybe he was lonely.
His friends barely spoke to him now. Sure, Max came in and out occasionally but only to see how he was doing. Then he was off in a flash. Rei sighed; he knew Max wouldn't come back until the afternoon. He would have completely forgotten about the Halls.
Well of course. He would be having fun with Tyson, Hilary and Kai. Why would he want to hang out with Rei? Conservative, serious, boring Rei.
Tyson, Max and Hilary were balls of energy, exploding with cheery fun and happiness. You couldn't help but like them. Of course, Tyson was more energetic and laid back than Hilary, but she too was extremely extroverted and charismatic. She had a whole clique consisting of every girl in her class, and guys liked her too.
Now Rei, he was more of a background person. Unlike his friends, he was somewhat hesitant to try something completely brash and daring. He was self- conscious and quiet compared to his friends. Calm and reserved, he felt out of place.
This outsider, never quite fitting in anywhere. True, he was a natural leader and charismatic. This was proven when he was in the White Tiger clan. But he stood out because of this; he was always raring to try something new, to improve upon the so-called perfection of the village. But now, he seemed to be the one fixed upon routine and customs. Now, he was with those even more confident and outgoing than he was. Leaving him out of the loop yet again.
He remembered many of the conversations he had had with them. He had told them to play by the rules, to be fair. Told them how they shouldn't change their ways, their style. The importance of tradition and respect...
Rei shook his head, and instantly regretted it. "Smart Rei," he cursed aloud as his head began pounding even more strongly. "This must be getting to my head. It's not really that way... well not to that extremity. I guess this is what happens when you're alone for too long. Not like deserted alone, but lonely like your friends have left you..." he was interrupted by a coughing fit. He sighed once again, wishing he had a glass of water, not quite able to get up and get it himself. Actually, he wished he had a friend to help him. He lay down again, lifelessly staring at his empty bit.
"Tyson."
"Yeah, Kai?" Tyson spun around to face Kai and stopped walking.
"Are you okay now?" Kai asked. "We can't have you--"
"Oh, I'm alright," Tyson said. "I mean, it's just a part of life, and I'll make it through. I know that I'll see Dragoon again, and Driger will return to Rei. And I'm sure Rei can handle this - Hilary said so."
Kai remained indifferent, staring into his dark eyes. Tyson continued. "Sure, I feel pretty lousy about letting you all down. But I'm content, knowing that you're all there to support me."
Kai nodded. "You're right about that. Or, Hilary's right, rather." Tyson opened his mouth to speak, but nothing came out. "I know, I saw you two."
Tyson sighed. "Yeah, whatever. You should get a life," he said, laughing. He felt a smile creep onto his face. "Oh, yeah. We're having a picnic today. It's been so long since we were outside."
"Well, it's not like you haven't been out this morning," he smirked, making Tyson blush furiously.
"Shut up, Kai."
"Hey you guys," Max called, running towards them. "'Sup?"
"Not much," Tyson shrugged. "Just chilling."
"Ty, you okay?" Max asked, his big blue eyes filling with concern.
"Absolutely," he nodded. "Like I was telling Kai, I know it's all gonna be okay in the end. We'll get them back." Max nodded vigorously.
"I'm glad you think so, Tyson," Max grinned. "So everything's cool?"
"Oh yeah," Tyson replied casually. "So, what brought you running over here?"
Max paused. "Oh, I dunno. Just wanted to hang with you. There was something, but it musta slipped my mind."
"Sure, okay," Tyson smiled. "It's been like forever since we just laid back and relaxed. We're just taking it easy today, after-- Rei! How's Rei, Max?"
"Oh!" Max remembered why he had come. "He's not so good. Well, he's awake, and can talk... sorta. He was coughing, really bad, and looked awful. His fever's still high and he hasn't had anything to eat since your soup," he said, directed to Kai. "Which he did drink, right?"
Kai nodded. "How's he handling losing Driger?"
"Uh... I think he's okay," he said, shifting his glance to Tyson.
Tyson sighed. "You sure?" Max opened his mouth, knowing that he wasn't sure, but thought again and nodded. "Great."
"Anyway, he wouldn't blame you, or anyone. And he can deal, he's strong," Max reinsured. "And like you say, we'll see Driger soon. Do either of you have any medicine or cough drops handy?"
"Sorry. Why, are you sick too?" Tyson asked, suddenly his eyes widened.
"No, for Rei," Max almost laughed. "Don't worry, Ty. One's already too much."
"Is he showing any signs of getting better?" Kai asked. Again, Max had to think.
"Umm... he seemed actually... worse than last night," he confessed. Both Kai and Tyson groaned.
"I'm going back to check on him," Kai offered. The two nodded, smiling. He walked back towards the house, hearing happy laughter in the distance. He smiled inwardly.
When he finally arrived at the house, he walked inside silently, not wanting to wake Rei in case he was asleep. He was not. He heard voices coming from the room - Hilary and Rei's voices. He stood outside, silently.
"So you're saying that you have a decision to make," Rei whispered. His voice was dying.
"Yeah," Hilary mumbled. "Well it's like this. Dr D approached me, and he told me I was to take Dranzer and Draciel's bit, or be killed. But then, he seemed to change his mind, and then he asked me... who I loved most. He said I could choose any of you, give back your bit-beast by taking the others' away. Or they could keep it safely, but the other would be lost. So it's like this. The Bladebreakers, as of now, have only one bit-beast. It could be any - Dragoon, Dranzer, Driger or Draciel. And I don't know which one... I love all of you guys. You're my best friends and like family. I can't decide. You are all so important to me. So why am I confiding in you? Because you're so open and understanding. You're like my best friend that I can confide in and spill my secrets to. Rei? Rei?!" Hilary sighed, sweat- dropping. He had fallen asleep.
She walked out the door, not noticing Kai there. She walked into the bedroom and flopped onto a bed. "Who do I love? I don't know... do I? I mean, Max, I like him, but not in that way. He's incredibly sweet, though, and is always sticking up for me. He takes my side when Tyson and I fight. He's like my brother.
"And Rei, we have this unspoken relationship. It's weird; I feel so close to him. But no, I don't think I love him like that. He's like my best friend. I mean, he's cute and all, but I think I like someone else...
"Kai..." Kai's eyes snapped open as he heard her say his name. No, she still didn't know that he was listening. "He's very cute... especially when he smiles. He's changed so much. He was such a jerk when I first met him. I was so excited to meet him... and then, you could say I was crushed. But then, he seemed to open up and I guess I respected him. And now, he's one of my best friends. Do I like him? I guess it doesn't matter, because I know he would never like me...
"Tyson was a total obnoxious jerk when I first met him. But he's changed... ever since I've seen him beyblade, I think, yeah, I've fallen for him. Yes, I like Tyson Granger." Kai closed his eyes, hearing this. He knew she liked Tyson. "He can be really sweet. He's really confident, and strong... and cute. Heck, they're all cute. But Tyson, I think that, maybe it's him...
"But really, would he like me that way? I don't think so... am I still that annoying girl that tags along because she doesn't have any real friends? Am I? Or am I something more? I hope so... I really do. But do I really love him? I think every time I get to know Kai better, the more I like him. I feel so stupid, I think I like them both. Why can't I like someone that would actually love me back? They have thousands of adoring girls, so many others they would like better. I feel like a total idiot, to think they would even like me back. I'm such a fool."
"I don't know about that," a cool voice interrupted her thoughts. Hilary shrieked.
"Kai! How long have you been here? What have you heard?" Hilary yelled, jumping to her feet.
"Enough to know that you're dead wrong about some things," he replied coolly. Hilary paled drastically.
"You..." Hilary sighed. "I guess it is my own fault, stupidly talking to myself. So... I guess you know now, huh," she said guiltily. Kai nodded. "I'm so sorry... what was I thinking? I'm such a fool." She laughed at herself pathetically. "Thinking I could just CHOOSE someone, not even considering they wouldn't like me back. When it's just so obvious that they wouldn't. Just a stupid little girl in way over her head," she muttered. She blinked back the tears that threatened to fall.
"Hilary," he spoke softly this time. He placed his hands on her bare shoulders. He tilted her chin up so she would look at him in the eyes. Her eyes moved from down at her own halter-top to his deep grey eyes. They seemed soft and gentle as he looked into her ruby depths.
"I... do care about you," he said softly. Her ruby eyes showed slight confusion, and then became clear as hope and happiness shone through her.
He pulled her closer towards him. She blinked, seeing his expression sweet and gentle. Hilary noticed how much a slight smile could do for one's features. They drew closer and closer, eyes closed.
It was a sweet, brief kiss. His lips sent tingles coursing through Hilary's spine, lingering long after. The warm feeling flooded through him, a sweet sensation remaining after the few seconds of contact. He walked out the door not saying another word, leaving her speechless.
'What was I thinking,' Kai said to himself. He sighed, as he sat down under a shady tree. 'I think I've just created an even bigger mess of things, getting involved. Grandfather was right.'
He buried his face in his arms, closing his eyes. He thought back to after the first world championships. He had gone back to Voltaire, because after all he was his legal guardian. He had nowhere else to turn to.
Voltaire was never around, luckily for Kai. But he remembered clearly when he had been. The menacing glares of hatred no person should have for another, let alone family member. But, after all, Kai HAD betrayed him, ruined him. Kai remembered the beatings he had endured. They were painful, fuelled by sheer fury and anger for his grandson. His harsh words had left Kai frightened and destroyed the friendships he had built.
He remembered well the things Voltaire had inscribed into his head. Remembered that friends were for the weak, that emotions would destroy him. The thing was Kai discovered it was true. Voltaire was living proof.
What had he become? Surely he hadn't always been that way. He must have once been a decent man, normal, even. He would have had a wife, and later a child. But those he loved must have passed away, Kai inferred, leaving him heartbroken. Voltaire turned to a cruel, heartless psychopath. It was love that had destroyed him to become the man Kai knew.
So maybe Voltaire did have a point. Voltaire was trying to make Kai a cold, emotionless soldier, teaching him for his own selfish concerns. But perhaps those lessons went a little deeper. Every bruise, broken bone, drop of blood shed was meaningful. And that's why Kai had reverted back to the cold teen he had been before the Bladebreakers when he had met up with them the next year.
"But you're wrong," Kai now said aloud. So even if their friendships faded, even if he was left heartbroken... as an old saying goes, it's better to have loved and lost than to never have loved at all. It was true.
But now, maybe it was Kai that had destroyed something, it was he who meddled in something he should never have. Because it was so obvious Tyson and Hilary were meant for each other... what had he been thinking?
He was now aware of the sinking feeling in his heart. Guilt, and longing. He had betrayed his grandfather once again, and also had managed to create a mess between Tyson and Hilary, as well as screwing himself over. All within a few sweet seconds.
"Hey, I'm gonna go help Hilary prepare the picnic basket. Wanna come?" Tyson asked Max. Tyson's stomach growled rather loudly, making Max laugh slightly.
"Hah, no thanks, Ty. I think I'll stay out here and practise with Draciel. It's been a long time," Max replied.
Tyson's face fell for a fraction of a moment, but instantly a smile formed. "Yeah. Have fun," he said, as he turned around and walked back to the house.
He went inside, finding the kitchen rather... empty. "Hilary... Hilary? Hi-- AAH!!" Tyson jumped as he felt someone grab him. "Hey, not funny," he said, seeing Hilary laughing, her arms still around him.
"Yes it was," she said, sniggering. "What brings you here?"
"Oh, I thought I'd help you with the picnic lunch," he grinned.
"Tyson? Help? Ahah, that's a good one," she teased. "What did you do this time?" Tyson put on a mock hurt face.
"Nothing! Can't a guy be nice without being accused of doing something bad? Just trying to be nice! ...Aheh, and I'm hungry," he grinned sheepishly.
"Right," Hilary rolled her eyes. "Let's get to it then, shall we?"
"We shall!" Tyson shouted, raising his fist in the air. "I call sandwich- filler! And snack-packer! You can do... all the other, healthy stuff." Hilary sighed, then smiled. That was Tyson for you.
A gigantic lunch was packed, filled with healthy food and junk. And all those in between. "Can you believe Mr D actually thought to include a picnic basket among all this stuff?" Tyson mused. "Way to go Mr D! Despite getting us into this and all, at least this is one plus!"
"Tyson!" Hilary half scolded, half laughed at his bluntness. "Let's eat here," she suggested. Tyson dropped the picnic basket, and Hilary began to lay out the blanket.
"How come you only had to carry the blanket and I had to lug this heavy picnic basket all the way here?" Tyson grinned.
"Because, Tyson, you put so much stuff in the picnic basket. That's why it's heavy! Besides, it's good training!"
"Training for what? No point, now that Dragoon's gone," he muttered.
"Tyson! What did we talk about this morning?! Ugh, I can't believe we went through this for 3 whole hours and you STILL don't get it!" Hilary groaned. "There's NEVER a point at which you should give up! Just keep getting better, and--"
"Yeesh, okay, enough!" Tyson said, laughing. "I was JOKING, Hilary! Can't you take a joke? You know you got plenty through to me. You mean so much to me... I mean, you can still make me smile after all of this! How couldn't I be okay with you here to cheer me up?" he said, his voice suddenly gentle and sweet. His eyes were so cute and innocent, staring straight at her. It made her melt.
Before either of them knew it, their hands were intertwined, just as their eyes were locked. Neither turned to look away, they just stared straight into the others' eyes. And they knew what would happen next without saying a word. It was fate.
Their lips met, and time seemed to stand still. Adrenaline coursed through their bodies, a sudden rush of excitement and warmth flooding them. They pulled away after a few moments, but it had seemed like eternity. A sweet, sensational eternity. They sat, side by side, not saying a word.
Tyson wrapped his arm around her, a smile playing on his lips. "Like I said, you're always there to make things better."
"Just like a sandwich, huh," Hilary grinned. "Let's eat."
Hilary began unpacking the picnic, laying everything neatly on the blanket in front of them. Max came walking down the path and joined them. "Hey guys, what's up?" he asked, grinning.
"The sky," Tyson said. "And a sandwich."
"A sandwich?!" Max asked. He looked up, and a sandwich hit him smack dab in the face.
"Hahahah gotcha Maxie!" Tyson grinned. His arm was still outstretched from throwing the sandwich.
"Dude, who throws a sandwich," Max laughed. He began to eat the sandwich that had just hit him in the face. Tyson began stuffing his face with another sandwich.
Hilary grinned, sweat-dropping. Tyson was the master of mood changes. 'Boys, so immature. A sandwich?! That's a new one... really, how does Tyson do it?!' She grabbed a sandwich of her own and began to munch on it. When she had finished her first sandwich, she noticed Tyson and Max were already on their fifth.
Hilary was watching them have yet another eating contest, as she slowly munched on her second. Then she remembered - she had a decision to make. She abruptly stood up, causing both boys to stop momentarily.
"Mmph--"Max held up a finger, telling her to wait one second. He chewed and swallowed, then continued. "Where are you going, Hilary?" he asked.
"Oh... I'm going back to the house. I... have to check on Rei," she muttered. Tyson cocked his head.
"Look, Hil. I spent three hours spilling to you, so I think you owe us some idea of what's really going on. I know you're going to check on Rei, but what else is it? I know there's more to it," Tyson said.
Hilary faltered, then sighed. "Okay... it's like this." She proceeded to tell Max and Tyson about Dr D's demands.
When she had finished, they were still silent.
"I see," Tyson said. "It would really be nice to have Dragoon back... but no. Don't, Hilary. I can... deal," he said, although his voice seemed to betray him.
"I can understand the pressure this must put on you," Max said softly. "Don't worry about it, though. We'll totally forgive you. We won't even care, really. Here, you can give him Draciel," he said quietly.
Hilary swallowed, tears forming again. But they never did fall. Tyson gently wiped away the tears from her face, smiling. She forced a smile on her pale face. "Hilary, don't cry. Especially not now. Save them for when you really need them. Not now."
The smile on her face was no longer forced. "Thanks, you guys," she said softly. "I hope you understand, and can forgive me for what I have to do. I'll catch you later," she said, and walked down the dirt path, lost in thought. She had to talk to Kai.
Parks around the world were deserted and empty, beydishes abandoned, as had been for weeks now. The streets seemed dull, as the laughter of children ceased. A small boy buried his face in his hands, weeping openly on the sidewalk. There was no reaction; it was as if he no longer existed. Tears were to be expected, after a funeral has taken place. Especially when the funeral is for the five people you care most about in this cold world.
It had taken place just a day ago. Thousands of friends, family and fans had gathered to pay their last respects. Kenny vaguely remembered meeting so many new people, all to mourn the loss of the Bladebreakers. Mr Dickenson had arranged a funeral for them, "together until the end," he had said.
They had come from around the world; that's how much they were missed. Kenny remembered seeing all the bladers and teams that he would probably never see again, not now that the Bladebreakers were no longer. The Saint Shields, Team Psykick, Zeo, the Majestics, the AllStarz...
The White Tigers were still in China, some of Rei's relatives had informed Kenny. They were in an isolated area in the mountains, leaving shortly after receiving Kenny's own letter. Kenny was in awe of how many people of Rei's village had come all the way to Japan to honour him. That's how respected Rei was, even though his stays in China were becoming more and more scarce. They had told him that although the village would have had a ceremony for the lost white tiger, "Japan is just as much a part of him, with his friends is where he belongs."
Kenny remembered meeting up with the AllStarz and Judy. They were crying, every one of them. He thought Tyson, Kai or Rei probably would have made some sarcastic joke if they had seen the teary-eyed jocks. Of course, it was anything but laughable. Judy was a total wreck, as was every other person there. Kenny noted that even Alan had come all the way from the States.
Tyson's father had come to the funeral, and Kenny had heard him talking to himself. He obviously regretted not spending enough time with his son, never really getting to know him well. Grandpa - or Mr Granger, now, it wouldn't be right to call him grandpa - was in tears, no longer the wacky old man he used to know.
Ms Kincade and their entire eighth grade class had come. They made up a small part of the thousands of people that had come to the open ceremony held for all of them. They all wept; it was a tragic sight, to see so many kids mourning.
He noticed, despite the thousands of fans and friends, that there seemed to be empty spaces, where family was meant to be. Tyson had no mother. Max's parents were not together. Hilary's father was not present. If Rei had parents, they weren't here. And there was nobody for Kai.
Kenny had run to his parents, sobbing yet ever so grateful that they were there for him. Yes, it was now that he loved them more than ever.
Now he sat in an alley, alone and lost. Nobody would find him here; nobody cared. He was nobody now, a lone nobody. The tears stung, leaving seemingly permanent trails down his once innocent face.
Rei's breathing was shallow, his complexion unhealthily pale. His body lay tense yet weak, hardly moving except for his sharp breathing. He was sweating, suffering from an immensely high fever.
His eyes were shut, and he was just barely conscious. Pain was ringing through his head, making him feel dizzy and nauseous just from lying down. He could hear something... voices?
"...I'm so sorry, but this is my decision... Please forgive me. I know how much Dranzer means to you," Hilary said, tears falling from her face. Kai put his arm around her shoulders.
"I told you, it's not your fault," he said. "So stop blaming yourself. I... want to do this. For Rei."
Hilary nodded, and wiped the tears from her eyes. She took a step forward, and breathed deeply. "I've made my decision, Dr D, wherever you are... I'm ready."
"Excellent, dear," his cold voice came. "I must say, I didn't believe you had the nerve to make the choice."
"You underestimate the Bladebreakers, Dr D," Hilary said, finding her voice. "This was more than my own decision, it's on behalf of the whole team. But now, I'm sure that I've made the right choice. I want you to return Driger to Rei," she said confidently.
He laughed cruelly. "Confident, are we," he said maliciously. "Not a problem. Kai, say goodbye to Dranzer one last time. You'll never see her again."
Kai gritted his teeth in anger and pain. He clutched Dranzer tightly, turning his knuckles white. 'Dranzer, I'm sorry. I vowed I would never let you out of my sight again... and here I am, breaking that promise already. I hope... I see you again,' he said mentally. 'Goodbye, Dranzer. My friend.'
Dranzer rose out of her bit-chip, crimson feathers spreading out majestically. Rei's eyes fluttered open to catch a glimpse at the magnificent, glorious bit-beast, glowing with a scarlet aura. She emitted a final cry, before vanishing in front of their eyes.
A glowing red feather landed in Kai's open hand, rapidly dimming. The glow faded, and when he clenched his fist, Dranzer was gone.
Max held out his beyblade, and Draciel emerged. Tyson and Max stared up into the sky, Draciel stood strong and powerful. He gave one last roar, turning to look at Max, before disappearing.
"Bye," Max whispered under his breath. Tyson clapped his friend on the shoulder for comfort.
"See ya soon," Tyson whispered softly. "I'm proud of you Maxie."
A golden glow filled the room. "Driger?" Rei whispered, feeling his presence. He held out his beyblade, letting him return to his bit. "Driger, I'm so glad you're back," he whispered. He turned to face his friends in front of him. "Thanks," he said softly, before drifting off.
Kai and Hilary left the room, leaving him to sleep peacefully. "Will he be okay?" Hilary asked.
"I hope so, Hilary. I hope so." Kai knew that Rei would have soon died. He had seen people at the Abbey sick one day, never seen again. But now he stood a better chance, with Driger by his side. He turned to face her, his cold grey eyes giving her one last glance. She could see sadness in them. He blinked it back, and walked away.
"Okay guys, we've had enough slacking off. It's time for training!" Hilary shouted enthusiastically. "Even if you don't have your bit-beasts, we should still try! Okay, let's go for a run!" she suggested excitedly.
"Yeah, I guess you're right. We need to improve... and maybe be able to live up to our world champion title, if we work hard enough. Let's go," Tyson said. When he was motivated, nothing would stop him.
The four went on an hour-long run. They discovered that the path was a gigantic circle, and that they were completely isolated. Beyond the path, beyond forest and all other scenery, was an extremely thick cement wall that enclosed the property.
After their run, Hilary led them through an intense workout - even more intense than the one Kenny had constructed. Push-ups, sit ups, crunches, stretching, aerobics, gymnastics - you name it, they went through it.
When they were finally through, they all collapsed onto the path, panting heavily, gasping for air.
Kai got up and left, returning a few minutes later. They had barely noticed he had left, as they caught their breath. He returned with a huge stash of drinks, which they all took gratefully.
"Thanks, Kai," they managed to say, after downing multiple drinks each.
Hilary gathered the extremely large accumulation of bottles and cans. She almost laughed at how much they could drink. Max had drunk 4 cans of soda and a large iced tea. Tyson had gulped down 2 "fruit" drinks, a bottle of lemonade, a can of soda and a bottle of water. Kai had consumed 2 bottles of water, a soda, a can of lemonade and a bottle of juice. She herself had managed to drink a bottle of water, a fruit drink and a diet soda.
She set up an obstacle course for their beyblades. A large one, with 18 cans and plastic bottles. She wondered how Kai had managed to carry them all in one trip. "Okay guys! Let's see how you can handle this! Manoeuvre through the cans and bottles! Tyson, you go first."
Tyson managed to get around 3 before hitting one. "Okay, then... good try. You just need to adjust, that's all. You'll get it." Tyson nodded.
"Let it rip!" Max yelled, launching the now bit-beast-less blade. He got around the first, but hit the second.
"Okay Max, just try and make the turns sharper. 'Kay?" Max nodded. "You're turn, Kai!"
Kai launched his blade, and managed to get around 8. "Ooh! Good job, Kai! Keep it up!"
They kept at it for an hour, until their moves were swift and smooth. Hilary was ecstatic. "Great job, guys! I knew you could do it!" she grinned, jumping up and down when Kai neatly dodged all 18 obstacles.
"Uh Hil, now can we--"Tyson started.
"Take a washroom break," Max finished.
Hilary laughed at the urgency in their voices. "Those drinks kicking in now?" she teased. Tyson and Max nodded vigorously, grinning. They all started laughing, and headed back to the house. Rather quickly, too.
As they pushed and shoved to get to the bathroom first, Kai silently slipped off to check on Rei. He saw he was softly asleep, and looked peaceful, for once. Despite still being sick and feverish, he looked content. Now that Driger was by his side, he looked dispirited no longer.
Kai slipped out of the room as quietly as he had come, and felt he had definitely made the right decision. For once. For once, he didn't have the feeling of guilt with betrayal haunting him, dragging him down.
When they had all finished, practise resumed outside. "Okay, guys!" Hilary yelled. "Max, Tyson! You go first!" They launched their blades and started attacking each other.
Max ended up the winner after a few clashes of the blades. Kai and Max then battled. Kai caught Max off guard, quickly pulling off a win. The battles were both short, not getting very intense without their bit-beasts. Until Kai and Tyson's battle, that was.
They launched their blades and began to fight. It was already intense, moments into the battle. Hilary and Max watched in awe. "Come on Dragoon!"
"Go Dranzer!" The beast-less blades clashed head on again and again, neither giving way. Hilary watched with sparkling ruby eyes, her hands clasped to her heart.
She seemed lost in their eyes, confused as ever. She was in a daze, mind racing. She was lost in another world, a world of dreams and sweet memories. She remembered each of their lips on her own, and chills raced through her.
"Hello? Did you see that? They finished," Max said, waving his hand in front of her face. She blinked, and was brought back to reality. "Man, that was intense! And it ended up in a perfect tie."
"Yeah," she whispered. "A perfect tie."
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Twisted Fate
Chapter 18: Decision
Rei's head was spinning as he struggled to sit up. He coughed harshly, painfully trying to get some air. He coughed for a few minutes straight, until his coughing fit finally ceased. He gasped for air and sank back into the couch.
"You - wouldn't happen to have a Halls or anythin'," Rei muttered wearily, finally catching his breath.
"If I did, you would have had them long ago," Max replied. "Sorry. I can go ask Tyson or Hilary or Kai," he offered, and was off before Rei could reply.
"No I was just--"Rei sighed as his blond friend ran out the door. "Yeah right," he muttered under his breath. "Like they would." He sighed, staring out the window. "Driger," he whispered. "I wonder where you are now. I hope you're alright."
He exhaled heavily. His eyelids felt exceptionally heavy and threatened to fall. He was plain exhausted. It could be because he was sick. Or maybe because he was weakened after being parted from Driger. Sad because of it, and sad for his friends. Or maybe it was because he had barely eaten for days. Maybe being stranded, tortured and deprived had some role in it too. Maybe he was lonely.
His friends barely spoke to him now. Sure, Max came in and out occasionally but only to see how he was doing. Then he was off in a flash. Rei sighed; he knew Max wouldn't come back until the afternoon. He would have completely forgotten about the Halls.
Well of course. He would be having fun with Tyson, Hilary and Kai. Why would he want to hang out with Rei? Conservative, serious, boring Rei.
Tyson, Max and Hilary were balls of energy, exploding with cheery fun and happiness. You couldn't help but like them. Of course, Tyson was more energetic and laid back than Hilary, but she too was extremely extroverted and charismatic. She had a whole clique consisting of every girl in her class, and guys liked her too.
Now Rei, he was more of a background person. Unlike his friends, he was somewhat hesitant to try something completely brash and daring. He was self- conscious and quiet compared to his friends. Calm and reserved, he felt out of place.
This outsider, never quite fitting in anywhere. True, he was a natural leader and charismatic. This was proven when he was in the White Tiger clan. But he stood out because of this; he was always raring to try something new, to improve upon the so-called perfection of the village. But now, he seemed to be the one fixed upon routine and customs. Now, he was with those even more confident and outgoing than he was. Leaving him out of the loop yet again.
He remembered many of the conversations he had had with them. He had told them to play by the rules, to be fair. Told them how they shouldn't change their ways, their style. The importance of tradition and respect...
Rei shook his head, and instantly regretted it. "Smart Rei," he cursed aloud as his head began pounding even more strongly. "This must be getting to my head. It's not really that way... well not to that extremity. I guess this is what happens when you're alone for too long. Not like deserted alone, but lonely like your friends have left you..." he was interrupted by a coughing fit. He sighed once again, wishing he had a glass of water, not quite able to get up and get it himself. Actually, he wished he had a friend to help him. He lay down again, lifelessly staring at his empty bit.
"Tyson."
"Yeah, Kai?" Tyson spun around to face Kai and stopped walking.
"Are you okay now?" Kai asked. "We can't have you--"
"Oh, I'm alright," Tyson said. "I mean, it's just a part of life, and I'll make it through. I know that I'll see Dragoon again, and Driger will return to Rei. And I'm sure Rei can handle this - Hilary said so."
Kai remained indifferent, staring into his dark eyes. Tyson continued. "Sure, I feel pretty lousy about letting you all down. But I'm content, knowing that you're all there to support me."
Kai nodded. "You're right about that. Or, Hilary's right, rather." Tyson opened his mouth to speak, but nothing came out. "I know, I saw you two."
Tyson sighed. "Yeah, whatever. You should get a life," he said, laughing. He felt a smile creep onto his face. "Oh, yeah. We're having a picnic today. It's been so long since we were outside."
"Well, it's not like you haven't been out this morning," he smirked, making Tyson blush furiously.
"Shut up, Kai."
"Hey you guys," Max called, running towards them. "'Sup?"
"Not much," Tyson shrugged. "Just chilling."
"Ty, you okay?" Max asked, his big blue eyes filling with concern.
"Absolutely," he nodded. "Like I was telling Kai, I know it's all gonna be okay in the end. We'll get them back." Max nodded vigorously.
"I'm glad you think so, Tyson," Max grinned. "So everything's cool?"
"Oh yeah," Tyson replied casually. "So, what brought you running over here?"
Max paused. "Oh, I dunno. Just wanted to hang with you. There was something, but it musta slipped my mind."
"Sure, okay," Tyson smiled. "It's been like forever since we just laid back and relaxed. We're just taking it easy today, after-- Rei! How's Rei, Max?"
"Oh!" Max remembered why he had come. "He's not so good. Well, he's awake, and can talk... sorta. He was coughing, really bad, and looked awful. His fever's still high and he hasn't had anything to eat since your soup," he said, directed to Kai. "Which he did drink, right?"
Kai nodded. "How's he handling losing Driger?"
"Uh... I think he's okay," he said, shifting his glance to Tyson.
Tyson sighed. "You sure?" Max opened his mouth, knowing that he wasn't sure, but thought again and nodded. "Great."
"Anyway, he wouldn't blame you, or anyone. And he can deal, he's strong," Max reinsured. "And like you say, we'll see Driger soon. Do either of you have any medicine or cough drops handy?"
"Sorry. Why, are you sick too?" Tyson asked, suddenly his eyes widened.
"No, for Rei," Max almost laughed. "Don't worry, Ty. One's already too much."
"Is he showing any signs of getting better?" Kai asked. Again, Max had to think.
"Umm... he seemed actually... worse than last night," he confessed. Both Kai and Tyson groaned.
"I'm going back to check on him," Kai offered. The two nodded, smiling. He walked back towards the house, hearing happy laughter in the distance. He smiled inwardly.
When he finally arrived at the house, he walked inside silently, not wanting to wake Rei in case he was asleep. He was not. He heard voices coming from the room - Hilary and Rei's voices. He stood outside, silently.
"So you're saying that you have a decision to make," Rei whispered. His voice was dying.
"Yeah," Hilary mumbled. "Well it's like this. Dr D approached me, and he told me I was to take Dranzer and Draciel's bit, or be killed. But then, he seemed to change his mind, and then he asked me... who I loved most. He said I could choose any of you, give back your bit-beast by taking the others' away. Or they could keep it safely, but the other would be lost. So it's like this. The Bladebreakers, as of now, have only one bit-beast. It could be any - Dragoon, Dranzer, Driger or Draciel. And I don't know which one... I love all of you guys. You're my best friends and like family. I can't decide. You are all so important to me. So why am I confiding in you? Because you're so open and understanding. You're like my best friend that I can confide in and spill my secrets to. Rei? Rei?!" Hilary sighed, sweat- dropping. He had fallen asleep.
She walked out the door, not noticing Kai there. She walked into the bedroom and flopped onto a bed. "Who do I love? I don't know... do I? I mean, Max, I like him, but not in that way. He's incredibly sweet, though, and is always sticking up for me. He takes my side when Tyson and I fight. He's like my brother.
"And Rei, we have this unspoken relationship. It's weird; I feel so close to him. But no, I don't think I love him like that. He's like my best friend. I mean, he's cute and all, but I think I like someone else...
"Kai..." Kai's eyes snapped open as he heard her say his name. No, she still didn't know that he was listening. "He's very cute... especially when he smiles. He's changed so much. He was such a jerk when I first met him. I was so excited to meet him... and then, you could say I was crushed. But then, he seemed to open up and I guess I respected him. And now, he's one of my best friends. Do I like him? I guess it doesn't matter, because I know he would never like me...
"Tyson was a total obnoxious jerk when I first met him. But he's changed... ever since I've seen him beyblade, I think, yeah, I've fallen for him. Yes, I like Tyson Granger." Kai closed his eyes, hearing this. He knew she liked Tyson. "He can be really sweet. He's really confident, and strong... and cute. Heck, they're all cute. But Tyson, I think that, maybe it's him...
"But really, would he like me that way? I don't think so... am I still that annoying girl that tags along because she doesn't have any real friends? Am I? Or am I something more? I hope so... I really do. But do I really love him? I think every time I get to know Kai better, the more I like him. I feel so stupid, I think I like them both. Why can't I like someone that would actually love me back? They have thousands of adoring girls, so many others they would like better. I feel like a total idiot, to think they would even like me back. I'm such a fool."
"I don't know about that," a cool voice interrupted her thoughts. Hilary shrieked.
"Kai! How long have you been here? What have you heard?" Hilary yelled, jumping to her feet.
"Enough to know that you're dead wrong about some things," he replied coolly. Hilary paled drastically.
"You..." Hilary sighed. "I guess it is my own fault, stupidly talking to myself. So... I guess you know now, huh," she said guiltily. Kai nodded. "I'm so sorry... what was I thinking? I'm such a fool." She laughed at herself pathetically. "Thinking I could just CHOOSE someone, not even considering they wouldn't like me back. When it's just so obvious that they wouldn't. Just a stupid little girl in way over her head," she muttered. She blinked back the tears that threatened to fall.
"Hilary," he spoke softly this time. He placed his hands on her bare shoulders. He tilted her chin up so she would look at him in the eyes. Her eyes moved from down at her own halter-top to his deep grey eyes. They seemed soft and gentle as he looked into her ruby depths.
"I... do care about you," he said softly. Her ruby eyes showed slight confusion, and then became clear as hope and happiness shone through her.
He pulled her closer towards him. She blinked, seeing his expression sweet and gentle. Hilary noticed how much a slight smile could do for one's features. They drew closer and closer, eyes closed.
It was a sweet, brief kiss. His lips sent tingles coursing through Hilary's spine, lingering long after. The warm feeling flooded through him, a sweet sensation remaining after the few seconds of contact. He walked out the door not saying another word, leaving her speechless.
'What was I thinking,' Kai said to himself. He sighed, as he sat down under a shady tree. 'I think I've just created an even bigger mess of things, getting involved. Grandfather was right.'
He buried his face in his arms, closing his eyes. He thought back to after the first world championships. He had gone back to Voltaire, because after all he was his legal guardian. He had nowhere else to turn to.
Voltaire was never around, luckily for Kai. But he remembered clearly when he had been. The menacing glares of hatred no person should have for another, let alone family member. But, after all, Kai HAD betrayed him, ruined him. Kai remembered the beatings he had endured. They were painful, fuelled by sheer fury and anger for his grandson. His harsh words had left Kai frightened and destroyed the friendships he had built.
He remembered well the things Voltaire had inscribed into his head. Remembered that friends were for the weak, that emotions would destroy him. The thing was Kai discovered it was true. Voltaire was living proof.
What had he become? Surely he hadn't always been that way. He must have once been a decent man, normal, even. He would have had a wife, and later a child. But those he loved must have passed away, Kai inferred, leaving him heartbroken. Voltaire turned to a cruel, heartless psychopath. It was love that had destroyed him to become the man Kai knew.
So maybe Voltaire did have a point. Voltaire was trying to make Kai a cold, emotionless soldier, teaching him for his own selfish concerns. But perhaps those lessons went a little deeper. Every bruise, broken bone, drop of blood shed was meaningful. And that's why Kai had reverted back to the cold teen he had been before the Bladebreakers when he had met up with them the next year.
"But you're wrong," Kai now said aloud. So even if their friendships faded, even if he was left heartbroken... as an old saying goes, it's better to have loved and lost than to never have loved at all. It was true.
But now, maybe it was Kai that had destroyed something, it was he who meddled in something he should never have. Because it was so obvious Tyson and Hilary were meant for each other... what had he been thinking?
He was now aware of the sinking feeling in his heart. Guilt, and longing. He had betrayed his grandfather once again, and also had managed to create a mess between Tyson and Hilary, as well as screwing himself over. All within a few sweet seconds.
"Hey, I'm gonna go help Hilary prepare the picnic basket. Wanna come?" Tyson asked Max. Tyson's stomach growled rather loudly, making Max laugh slightly.
"Hah, no thanks, Ty. I think I'll stay out here and practise with Draciel. It's been a long time," Max replied.
Tyson's face fell for a fraction of a moment, but instantly a smile formed. "Yeah. Have fun," he said, as he turned around and walked back to the house.
He went inside, finding the kitchen rather... empty. "Hilary... Hilary? Hi-- AAH!!" Tyson jumped as he felt someone grab him. "Hey, not funny," he said, seeing Hilary laughing, her arms still around him.
"Yes it was," she said, sniggering. "What brings you here?"
"Oh, I thought I'd help you with the picnic lunch," he grinned.
"Tyson? Help? Ahah, that's a good one," she teased. "What did you do this time?" Tyson put on a mock hurt face.
"Nothing! Can't a guy be nice without being accused of doing something bad? Just trying to be nice! ...Aheh, and I'm hungry," he grinned sheepishly.
"Right," Hilary rolled her eyes. "Let's get to it then, shall we?"
"We shall!" Tyson shouted, raising his fist in the air. "I call sandwich- filler! And snack-packer! You can do... all the other, healthy stuff." Hilary sighed, then smiled. That was Tyson for you.
A gigantic lunch was packed, filled with healthy food and junk. And all those in between. "Can you believe Mr D actually thought to include a picnic basket among all this stuff?" Tyson mused. "Way to go Mr D! Despite getting us into this and all, at least this is one plus!"
"Tyson!" Hilary half scolded, half laughed at his bluntness. "Let's eat here," she suggested. Tyson dropped the picnic basket, and Hilary began to lay out the blanket.
"How come you only had to carry the blanket and I had to lug this heavy picnic basket all the way here?" Tyson grinned.
"Because, Tyson, you put so much stuff in the picnic basket. That's why it's heavy! Besides, it's good training!"
"Training for what? No point, now that Dragoon's gone," he muttered.
"Tyson! What did we talk about this morning?! Ugh, I can't believe we went through this for 3 whole hours and you STILL don't get it!" Hilary groaned. "There's NEVER a point at which you should give up! Just keep getting better, and--"
"Yeesh, okay, enough!" Tyson said, laughing. "I was JOKING, Hilary! Can't you take a joke? You know you got plenty through to me. You mean so much to me... I mean, you can still make me smile after all of this! How couldn't I be okay with you here to cheer me up?" he said, his voice suddenly gentle and sweet. His eyes were so cute and innocent, staring straight at her. It made her melt.
Before either of them knew it, their hands were intertwined, just as their eyes were locked. Neither turned to look away, they just stared straight into the others' eyes. And they knew what would happen next without saying a word. It was fate.
Their lips met, and time seemed to stand still. Adrenaline coursed through their bodies, a sudden rush of excitement and warmth flooding them. They pulled away after a few moments, but it had seemed like eternity. A sweet, sensational eternity. They sat, side by side, not saying a word.
Tyson wrapped his arm around her, a smile playing on his lips. "Like I said, you're always there to make things better."
"Just like a sandwich, huh," Hilary grinned. "Let's eat."
Hilary began unpacking the picnic, laying everything neatly on the blanket in front of them. Max came walking down the path and joined them. "Hey guys, what's up?" he asked, grinning.
"The sky," Tyson said. "And a sandwich."
"A sandwich?!" Max asked. He looked up, and a sandwich hit him smack dab in the face.
"Hahahah gotcha Maxie!" Tyson grinned. His arm was still outstretched from throwing the sandwich.
"Dude, who throws a sandwich," Max laughed. He began to eat the sandwich that had just hit him in the face. Tyson began stuffing his face with another sandwich.
Hilary grinned, sweat-dropping. Tyson was the master of mood changes. 'Boys, so immature. A sandwich?! That's a new one... really, how does Tyson do it?!' She grabbed a sandwich of her own and began to munch on it. When she had finished her first sandwich, she noticed Tyson and Max were already on their fifth.
Hilary was watching them have yet another eating contest, as she slowly munched on her second. Then she remembered - she had a decision to make. She abruptly stood up, causing both boys to stop momentarily.
"Mmph--"Max held up a finger, telling her to wait one second. He chewed and swallowed, then continued. "Where are you going, Hilary?" he asked.
"Oh... I'm going back to the house. I... have to check on Rei," she muttered. Tyson cocked his head.
"Look, Hil. I spent three hours spilling to you, so I think you owe us some idea of what's really going on. I know you're going to check on Rei, but what else is it? I know there's more to it," Tyson said.
Hilary faltered, then sighed. "Okay... it's like this." She proceeded to tell Max and Tyson about Dr D's demands.
When she had finished, they were still silent.
"I see," Tyson said. "It would really be nice to have Dragoon back... but no. Don't, Hilary. I can... deal," he said, although his voice seemed to betray him.
"I can understand the pressure this must put on you," Max said softly. "Don't worry about it, though. We'll totally forgive you. We won't even care, really. Here, you can give him Draciel," he said quietly.
Hilary swallowed, tears forming again. But they never did fall. Tyson gently wiped away the tears from her face, smiling. She forced a smile on her pale face. "Hilary, don't cry. Especially not now. Save them for when you really need them. Not now."
The smile on her face was no longer forced. "Thanks, you guys," she said softly. "I hope you understand, and can forgive me for what I have to do. I'll catch you later," she said, and walked down the dirt path, lost in thought. She had to talk to Kai.
Parks around the world were deserted and empty, beydishes abandoned, as had been for weeks now. The streets seemed dull, as the laughter of children ceased. A small boy buried his face in his hands, weeping openly on the sidewalk. There was no reaction; it was as if he no longer existed. Tears were to be expected, after a funeral has taken place. Especially when the funeral is for the five people you care most about in this cold world.
It had taken place just a day ago. Thousands of friends, family and fans had gathered to pay their last respects. Kenny vaguely remembered meeting so many new people, all to mourn the loss of the Bladebreakers. Mr Dickenson had arranged a funeral for them, "together until the end," he had said.
They had come from around the world; that's how much they were missed. Kenny remembered seeing all the bladers and teams that he would probably never see again, not now that the Bladebreakers were no longer. The Saint Shields, Team Psykick, Zeo, the Majestics, the AllStarz...
The White Tigers were still in China, some of Rei's relatives had informed Kenny. They were in an isolated area in the mountains, leaving shortly after receiving Kenny's own letter. Kenny was in awe of how many people of Rei's village had come all the way to Japan to honour him. That's how respected Rei was, even though his stays in China were becoming more and more scarce. They had told him that although the village would have had a ceremony for the lost white tiger, "Japan is just as much a part of him, with his friends is where he belongs."
Kenny remembered meeting up with the AllStarz and Judy. They were crying, every one of them. He thought Tyson, Kai or Rei probably would have made some sarcastic joke if they had seen the teary-eyed jocks. Of course, it was anything but laughable. Judy was a total wreck, as was every other person there. Kenny noted that even Alan had come all the way from the States.
Tyson's father had come to the funeral, and Kenny had heard him talking to himself. He obviously regretted not spending enough time with his son, never really getting to know him well. Grandpa - or Mr Granger, now, it wouldn't be right to call him grandpa - was in tears, no longer the wacky old man he used to know.
Ms Kincade and their entire eighth grade class had come. They made up a small part of the thousands of people that had come to the open ceremony held for all of them. They all wept; it was a tragic sight, to see so many kids mourning.
He noticed, despite the thousands of fans and friends, that there seemed to be empty spaces, where family was meant to be. Tyson had no mother. Max's parents were not together. Hilary's father was not present. If Rei had parents, they weren't here. And there was nobody for Kai.
Kenny had run to his parents, sobbing yet ever so grateful that they were there for him. Yes, it was now that he loved them more than ever.
Now he sat in an alley, alone and lost. Nobody would find him here; nobody cared. He was nobody now, a lone nobody. The tears stung, leaving seemingly permanent trails down his once innocent face.
Rei's breathing was shallow, his complexion unhealthily pale. His body lay tense yet weak, hardly moving except for his sharp breathing. He was sweating, suffering from an immensely high fever.
His eyes were shut, and he was just barely conscious. Pain was ringing through his head, making him feel dizzy and nauseous just from lying down. He could hear something... voices?
"...I'm so sorry, but this is my decision... Please forgive me. I know how much Dranzer means to you," Hilary said, tears falling from her face. Kai put his arm around her shoulders.
"I told you, it's not your fault," he said. "So stop blaming yourself. I... want to do this. For Rei."
Hilary nodded, and wiped the tears from her eyes. She took a step forward, and breathed deeply. "I've made my decision, Dr D, wherever you are... I'm ready."
"Excellent, dear," his cold voice came. "I must say, I didn't believe you had the nerve to make the choice."
"You underestimate the Bladebreakers, Dr D," Hilary said, finding her voice. "This was more than my own decision, it's on behalf of the whole team. But now, I'm sure that I've made the right choice. I want you to return Driger to Rei," she said confidently.
He laughed cruelly. "Confident, are we," he said maliciously. "Not a problem. Kai, say goodbye to Dranzer one last time. You'll never see her again."
Kai gritted his teeth in anger and pain. He clutched Dranzer tightly, turning his knuckles white. 'Dranzer, I'm sorry. I vowed I would never let you out of my sight again... and here I am, breaking that promise already. I hope... I see you again,' he said mentally. 'Goodbye, Dranzer. My friend.'
Dranzer rose out of her bit-chip, crimson feathers spreading out majestically. Rei's eyes fluttered open to catch a glimpse at the magnificent, glorious bit-beast, glowing with a scarlet aura. She emitted a final cry, before vanishing in front of their eyes.
A glowing red feather landed in Kai's open hand, rapidly dimming. The glow faded, and when he clenched his fist, Dranzer was gone.
Max held out his beyblade, and Draciel emerged. Tyson and Max stared up into the sky, Draciel stood strong and powerful. He gave one last roar, turning to look at Max, before disappearing.
"Bye," Max whispered under his breath. Tyson clapped his friend on the shoulder for comfort.
"See ya soon," Tyson whispered softly. "I'm proud of you Maxie."
A golden glow filled the room. "Driger?" Rei whispered, feeling his presence. He held out his beyblade, letting him return to his bit. "Driger, I'm so glad you're back," he whispered. He turned to face his friends in front of him. "Thanks," he said softly, before drifting off.
Kai and Hilary left the room, leaving him to sleep peacefully. "Will he be okay?" Hilary asked.
"I hope so, Hilary. I hope so." Kai knew that Rei would have soon died. He had seen people at the Abbey sick one day, never seen again. But now he stood a better chance, with Driger by his side. He turned to face her, his cold grey eyes giving her one last glance. She could see sadness in them. He blinked it back, and walked away.
"Okay guys, we've had enough slacking off. It's time for training!" Hilary shouted enthusiastically. "Even if you don't have your bit-beasts, we should still try! Okay, let's go for a run!" she suggested excitedly.
"Yeah, I guess you're right. We need to improve... and maybe be able to live up to our world champion title, if we work hard enough. Let's go," Tyson said. When he was motivated, nothing would stop him.
The four went on an hour-long run. They discovered that the path was a gigantic circle, and that they were completely isolated. Beyond the path, beyond forest and all other scenery, was an extremely thick cement wall that enclosed the property.
After their run, Hilary led them through an intense workout - even more intense than the one Kenny had constructed. Push-ups, sit ups, crunches, stretching, aerobics, gymnastics - you name it, they went through it.
When they were finally through, they all collapsed onto the path, panting heavily, gasping for air.
Kai got up and left, returning a few minutes later. They had barely noticed he had left, as they caught their breath. He returned with a huge stash of drinks, which they all took gratefully.
"Thanks, Kai," they managed to say, after downing multiple drinks each.
Hilary gathered the extremely large accumulation of bottles and cans. She almost laughed at how much they could drink. Max had drunk 4 cans of soda and a large iced tea. Tyson had gulped down 2 "fruit" drinks, a bottle of lemonade, a can of soda and a bottle of water. Kai had consumed 2 bottles of water, a soda, a can of lemonade and a bottle of juice. She herself had managed to drink a bottle of water, a fruit drink and a diet soda.
She set up an obstacle course for their beyblades. A large one, with 18 cans and plastic bottles. She wondered how Kai had managed to carry them all in one trip. "Okay guys! Let's see how you can handle this! Manoeuvre through the cans and bottles! Tyson, you go first."
Tyson managed to get around 3 before hitting one. "Okay, then... good try. You just need to adjust, that's all. You'll get it." Tyson nodded.
"Let it rip!" Max yelled, launching the now bit-beast-less blade. He got around the first, but hit the second.
"Okay Max, just try and make the turns sharper. 'Kay?" Max nodded. "You're turn, Kai!"
Kai launched his blade, and managed to get around 8. "Ooh! Good job, Kai! Keep it up!"
They kept at it for an hour, until their moves were swift and smooth. Hilary was ecstatic. "Great job, guys! I knew you could do it!" she grinned, jumping up and down when Kai neatly dodged all 18 obstacles.
"Uh Hil, now can we--"Tyson started.
"Take a washroom break," Max finished.
Hilary laughed at the urgency in their voices. "Those drinks kicking in now?" she teased. Tyson and Max nodded vigorously, grinning. They all started laughing, and headed back to the house. Rather quickly, too.
As they pushed and shoved to get to the bathroom first, Kai silently slipped off to check on Rei. He saw he was softly asleep, and looked peaceful, for once. Despite still being sick and feverish, he looked content. Now that Driger was by his side, he looked dispirited no longer.
Kai slipped out of the room as quietly as he had come, and felt he had definitely made the right decision. For once. For once, he didn't have the feeling of guilt with betrayal haunting him, dragging him down.
When they had all finished, practise resumed outside. "Okay, guys!" Hilary yelled. "Max, Tyson! You go first!" They launched their blades and started attacking each other.
Max ended up the winner after a few clashes of the blades. Kai and Max then battled. Kai caught Max off guard, quickly pulling off a win. The battles were both short, not getting very intense without their bit-beasts. Until Kai and Tyson's battle, that was.
They launched their blades and began to fight. It was already intense, moments into the battle. Hilary and Max watched in awe. "Come on Dragoon!"
"Go Dranzer!" The beast-less blades clashed head on again and again, neither giving way. Hilary watched with sparkling ruby eyes, her hands clasped to her heart.
She seemed lost in their eyes, confused as ever. She was in a daze, mind racing. She was lost in another world, a world of dreams and sweet memories. She remembered each of their lips on her own, and chills raced through her.
"Hello? Did you see that? They finished," Max said, waving his hand in front of her face. She blinked, and was brought back to reality. "Man, that was intense! And it ended up in a perfect tie."
"Yeah," she whispered. "A perfect tie."
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