Hello everybody!

Yeah, I know it's been a long time, and trust me when I say I wasn't really expecting to take this long to do this, but I just kinda lost inspiration half way throug and then I got lazy xD

But well, the epilogue is finished now! I still have to do other things, so this would definitely not be the last you see of me!

Hope you'll like this!

Chapter's warnings: Maybe some OOC, angst, one really bad word, and the chance that you'll say 'NO! What are you doing?!' at the end.

Disclaimer: Beyblade doesn't belong to me, or there would be some changes!

Epilogue: Waking the dream, to live the nightmare.

The sound of the alarm woke her up, and Kai moaned with disgust.

It felt like a hammer pounding on her brain and the sunlight that was coming through the window was just burning her eyes.

God, how much she hated alcohol…

How many times have she promised not to drink this much again?

She don't know, she can't remember, as of now she knows it's pointless to promise something that after two or three glasses she won't be able to keep.

She sat up and covered her face with both hands, finding to her horror and embarrassment that she was wearing nothing –as in, absolutely nothing- under the cover.

She groaned and let herself fall on her back.

She utterly hated how easy and manageable she became when she was intoxicated, she loosed total control of her body and did whatever people asked of her.

It made her feel so…cheap.

She looked to her side, only now realizing she was alone on the bed and sat up to see if she could find any clue of her lover's whereabouts.

Hilary could hold her alcohol better than she did, so most likely she was already up.

She got up, put on her underwear and the clothes she used the other day –just the pants and the shirt, as it wasn't cold inside the house-, and went out to find her, and also to get something for her hangover.

Once in the living room, she saw the brunette sitting on the couch, her back to her, and sighed in relief, and headed to the kitchen.

"Morning, Hil" she said, holding her head while she passed her lover "God, my head's killing me"

Maybe it was the headache, or maybe the fact that she was not expecting anything bad to happen what didn't let her hear the soft sobs coming from the other woman.

Last night was a complete black hole for her, she didn't even have a clue of what she did or what have happened, so all she cared for right now was to get rid of the headache.

Once she swallowed an aspirin with a whole glass of water, she put the cold glass against her forehead, sighing in relief, and waited for the needed time for it to work.

When she felt better –the headache not yet gone, but manageable-, she went back to the living room.

"Hil?" she called, it was strange her lover haven't come see how she was doing "Honey?" she was sitting on the exact same spot she have saw her on earlier "Is something wrong?"

Now she could hear the faint sound of sobbing, and see the slight shacking of the other's shoulders, and she got worry, but taking one step closer made her realize the suitcase besides the couch.

"Are you…going somewhere?" a feeling of dread started to overtake her heart, whatever this was, it was not god.

"I'm not…" Hilary said between chocked gasp, holding her tears long enough to do so "but you are" she finished, not looking back at the other.

"What?" she didn't understand what she meant with 'you are', she was what?

"Just take the suitcase and leave" the brunette whispered and got up from the couch, walking to the kitchen still not looking at the other.

"What?" this made no sense "What do you mean by that?" absolutely no sense and the other seemed not to want to explain her "Hilary!" she grabbed her arm and made her look at her.

"Don't touch me!" the brunette yelled, slapping her hand away "Just leave, we're over!"

Kai was stunned at this, and she took one step back, she was slightly scared, both by the other's declaration and by the look she had in her eyes.

What she means they were over?

"But…why?" she asked, eyes wide-open and not really believing what has been said.

"Why? You dare ask me why?" the brunette looked outraged by that question, which made the dual-blunette all the more confused.

"We were fine!" they were, she honestly thought they were "I don't get it…"

"That! That's why!" the other said, accusingly pointing a finger at her "You don't get it! You never get it!" she walked dangerously closer, and for each step she took, the other took two step back "For all your intelligence, you are really stupid!"

"Just tell me what I did! Just tell me and I'll change!" she was afraid…this was…not happening.

"No you won't!" Hilary stopped walking, and tears of anger and pain flooded her eyes "You never change! I thought you have changed, but you're the same insensitive jerk that I met when I was fourteen!"

"No, I'm not!" that really hurt, the other woman could not be talking seriously "I changed for you! I did all this…" she grabbed her cloths, signaling all the personal changes she has gone through in the past years "…only for you! Because I love you!"

"Shut up!" the brunette covered her ear with her hands, refusing to hear what the other said "You don't! You're just a lying, insensitive slut!"

Silence felt between them, and anger suddenly replaced the hurt of Kai's heart.

She could not stand to hear this, she needed to get out.

"Wait, no…" Hilary whispered once the other pushed pass her, that was not really what she wanted to say.

Kai didn't hear it; she didn't want to hear it.

If one thing hasn't changed in all this time, it was her need to get away from conflicts before really losing her temper; that much was true.

"I didn't mean it…" the other's words seemed to come from far away, but she knew it was only the rage numbing her senses.

She needed to get the hell out of here before she lost her control and did something she'll regret.

Although…she'll regret this anyway.

"I'm sorry!" the brunette's apology was silenced by the door shutting close with force, and she didn't waited to see if she would follow after her.

/-/-/-/-/-/

One of the problems you get when you let your anger burn like hot flames is that, once it's gone, you feel colder than ever.

She was sure she would, at least, catch a cold –at minimum.

She was wearing nothing but a shirt, pants and a coat –and shoes, of course-, and the day was not precisely warm.

But Kai wasn't sure she actually cared. She was chilled to the bone, but she thought that fit with her current situation.

She hated cold, but cold always seem to be there whenever something bad happened in her life.

It was cold the day her parent died, it was cold the first time she came to the Abbey, it was cold both times she picked up Black Dranzer, and it was equally cold the day when everything she ever knew was ripped away from her.

And not to break the norm, it was cold today.

'This has to be a joke…' it has to be, there's no way this could have happened.

She could not just have been dump by the love of her life.

She felt the tears gathering in her eyes, but she holds them back. She was not going to cry for this, not for something that could not be true.

But no matter how many time the dual-blunette tells herself that, reality told her otherwise: she was cold and alone in the middle of the streets with no place to go.

'Come on, keep it together' she told herself, breathing deeply and stopping on her tracks.

It was hard, really hard to swallow down this need to wipe, but she had to, she needed to, crying would not change a thing.

She just needed to focus on something else, something more urgent, like getting away from the cold and finding a place to sleep for the night.

She griped the handler of the suitcase tighter and started walking; she didn't really think where she was going, she just let her feet lead the way.

She eventually find herself in familiar surroundings, and she stopped in from of a door that, for some reason, she always found herself coming back to whenever she was in trouble.

This was a place where she knew she would always be welcome, where it would be warm and peaceful; a place she knew she would find the comfort she needed now.

Kai knocked on the door and hugged herself, knowing that no matter what she did, there was no way to avoid looking as broken as she did.

It took some time, but in the end Tyson opened the door, and putting on the best pitiful smile she got, she said:

"Hilary broke up with me".

The End.

By Amed.

Did you say it? Did you? I bet you did xD

Well, you can see now how the sequel is going to start, but of course, the questions remains: Is Tyson going to tell Kai what happened the other night? Are Kai and Hilary going to get back together? Is Kai going to stop being a slut while drunk?

Who knows!...Oh, wait, I do xD

Tell me what you think, people!

I can't promise when will I publish what I have on my 'to do' list, but I will! So just wait for it!

Have a great day and see you next time! =)

P.D.: Really, my most deepest thank to all those who read/reviewed/added/favorited this! I love you all! =D