LDD: -Bows- Hello all. Welcome to NaNoWriMo!
I've written on this Story, this World, these Characters... for so long that I can't help but want to continue it, even if I come down to not having a single reader left, lol.
I present BOOK 4.
One time Disclaimer: I do not own any of the anime, manga, game, web comic, movie, TV show, or book characters found in this story. Do not sue me, I have nothing. I'm not making money from this story, it is for fun only. This Bishounen 'world' created by Songwind. I'm only a visitor.
Pocket Dimention 'PD' Spheres are mine. The Bishi World Safety Department is mine. Original characters not credited to another author are mine, this story is mine, the word Demoonica is MINE! Sorry about that... enjoy the story.
YES, I'm happy to let you all use any of them, the spheres/BWSD even Demoonica and family in your own BishiWorld story, just let me know so I can be one of your readers!
Note: Probably Not Edited. Sorry.
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The World of Songwings Bishounen and Bishoujo:
Demoonica's Story: Home
by
Lady Demoonica Darkmoon
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-Around September 16th, 2004-
"So, you said you got the place set up?" Katan asked Zander.
"Yeah, shortly before everything started falling apart. It's everything she asked for. Nice woodlands, a little brook flowing along one edge."
"Where is it located?"
"South-west."
Katan raised an eyebrow. "We were south-west of here not too long ago. Near what area?"
"Technically, no area," Zander elaborated, "Human town, Epoh City. Fitting really to find a place near there."
"Is that so?"
"Yeah, apparently Demoonica arrived here near Epoh and has been back several times."
Katan nodded. "That is fitting."
"So, I was talking with Tsunade, you know, the doctor? Anyway, she said De's doing fine, and Damia is as healthy as can be."
"Good to know."
"Isn't it? She said they can be discharged from the hospital today. She's sending the papers when she gets a free moment."
Katan paused. "She's sure? Demoonica still seems quite tired to me."
Zander looked over at the blue haired man. Then shook his head, it was no use he realized, he'd never have the same sort of connection to Demoonica as any of her Bishi. "Uh, yeah. But she has no better reason to keep her."
"Understood." Katan frowned, looking around the street. "Sometimes I wish I could find the rest of the others as simply as finding my trainer. They are all over town I supose?"
"Don't worry about them," Zander said with another shake of his head, "Demoonica will just call them back when it's time."
Katan shrugged, then with a flash of red energy returned to his Bishiball. Zander watched the energy pass through an upper window to the hospital. He looked up at it for a moment longer. He didn't want to admit that he hardly knew how to handle all of this, he'd been gone for most of his girlfriends' pregnancy and now... He continued to look up at the window. And now there was this tiny little life that was half of him, an ity-bity little girl with his impossably big bright violet eyes and a full head of Demoonicas' dark hair.
Demoonica had asked to name her Damia, aparently after a book character she'd read about before coming to the BishiWorld. He wondered for a moment if the book character their daughter was named after was one that existed here. It wasn't like he'd had a name ready, sadly he hadn't even thought about names even after returning home and found himself a father to be. Was that bad? Or was it just a product of living in a world where thinking of a name for your child was normally easy, all you had to know was what their parents names were, and match up the correct gender. Zander lifted a hand to rub at the back of his neck. Demoonica had envolved him in coming up with a middle name, she'd not had that picked out already.
On impulse Zander quickly entered the hospital, a big grin on his face. He waved to the nurse on duty behind the desk (all of them knew him on sight by now) and took the stairs to Demoonicas' floor two steps at a time. The elevator might have been faster, but it would do nothing to rid him of exces energy. His chestnut colored braid swung dramatically behind him in an overexagerated and excited way, that remined many of a cats' tail twitching.
Any nurse he passed simply smiled, his was contagious. He skidded to a halt, grabbing the door frame to Demoonica's room and nearly coliding with Lady Tsunade. "Hey, young man, what is your hurry?"
Zander was still grinning. "Had a feeling... you'd be here." He gasped.
Tsunade raised a blond eyebrow at that. "You did?"
"Heh, I never tell a lie, doc." Zander laughed as he made his way into the room. "Didn't you know? It's genetic!"
Tsunade shook her head. He sure was suddenly chipper. "Well, I just signed off on the release papers... augh, would you hold still?"
"Can't." Came his short reply.
Demoonica gave a laugh from the bed. "He's right, doctor, Duo gets the same way at times."
"Meh." Zander stuck his tounge out. "How many times have I said not to compair-"
"It's just natural." Demoonica rolled her eyes. "You get compaired because everyone but you can see the similaritys."
Zander's mouth twitched back into a smile, then he turned to the crib. "Well it's a good thing you are a girl then, yeah Damia? No one is going to mistake you for a hyper loud mouthed baka."
Tsunade snorted, leaving the room. "I'll give these papers to the nurse."
Zander leaned down, wispering the next part to the baby. "You are smart, you are beautiful, you are loved. Just like your momma." Damia just flailed her hands at him with a coo, trying to touch the face so close to her. He picked her up and touched his forehead to hers. "You are amazing."
Demoonicas' soft touch brought his attention to her. "I think everyone in this room has had merit to be amazing this past week."
Zander blushed. "You heard-"
"It's absolutely arorable."
"Heh."
"Help me gather up all my stuff? It's-"
"Everywhere?"
Demoonica nodded. "Yeah."
Zander placed Damia back down gently into the hospital crib. "Did the doc say if Damia was still leaching energy off of everyone who gets near her?"
Demoonica frowned. "She said she seemed to have settled on the best source of the energy type she's developing. That is you. We would have been released sooner, at least a day or two ago, if she'd done that before now."
Zander bit his lip. "But... you seem so... ran down. I thought she was keeping you."
"I'm just, tired. Damia was useing me as a... conductor? She was taking everything I had, then drawing energy from the Bishi through my connection to them."
Zander looked down at the innocent child who was chewing on her fist. Damia was paying attention to the mobile above her, the only thing that was near enough to be in focus to the baby. He moved away and gathered Demoonicas' things from around the room. Demoonica headed to the bathroom to change into her own clothes.
Less than an hour passed before a nurse entered the room. She smiled at Zander, then moved over to where Demoonica was nursing Damia. "Well I was coming in to tell you that you are all checked out and can leave, but I think you'll need a few more minutes." Demoonica blushed. "I have to bring up a wheelchair to take you out with anyway."
"Oh, why?" Demoonica whined. "I can walk just fine."
"Hospital regulations." The nurse replyed as she left the room.
Demoonica rolled her eyes at the woman's back. "I guess it's time I rounded up the crew, I hope no one is shopping." Demoonica shifted Damia so she could free up a hand. Zander passed her the ball covered belt. Demoonica lay it beside her and one at a time detached a ball, sent out the return call from it (causing a rush of red energy to return to it) and replaced it on the belt. "I hope they haven't been driving the locals more crazy than they normally are."
"No one has came by complaining."
"That's almost worse. Bakura has been running around town. And Hakudoshi. And Dilandou."
"I heard that some girls were following around some of them. New faces, I guess?"
"Do you happen to know if it was a female Naruto and a Temari?"
Zander shrugged.
Another twenty minutes passed before the nurse returned, wheelchair in hand. "Everyone ready now?" She asked plesently.
Demoonica eyed the wheelchair. "Oh, alright."
Zander took Damia from her mother's arms, the infant nearly asleep. He also had her backpack hooked over one shoulder. Once in the wheelchair Demoonica took their daughter back and Zander grabbed the last of Demoonicas' posesions (her BishiGear and BallBelt) from the bedside table. All of Demoonicas' nurses on duty took time to say goodby and wish the new family well as they left.
"Wish we could have said thank you to Ranka-chan one more time." Demoonica said as the elevator doors opened to the first floor.
"Lady Tsunade has the girl, poor thing, over at the local registration. She's making her a registered student, her personal project."
"Poor girl." Demoonica agreed.
"Plus, I think she still thought you'd try to talk Ranka into coming with you." All three of them chuckled.
"No, Ranka saved my life, but something tells me she belongs here. Of that I'm sure."
The nurse nodded. The automatic doors to the outside slid open. Demoonica took a deep breath of the cooling early September air. "Summer has come and gone again."
The wheelchair slowed to a stop. "Okay, rules followed." The nurse leaned over Demoonica's shoulder. "Send pictures or drop by, when you aren't an emergency case, okay? Everyone would really love to see you and Damia again."
"We'll try." Demoonica kicked the foot rests up on the wheelchair, standing without pause. "Recycled air, I hadn't noticed how stuffy that room was." She turned to face the nurce. "Thank you."
The Bishoujo nodded, then turned and pushed the wheelchair back into the building. Demoonica looked over at Zander. "You, uh, plan to walk?"
"No way in heck." He replied. "Once we are out of the gates, we are switching to the 'QT'. By the way, I saw Wufei speaking to you before he left, what was that all about?"
"The department said I'd clocked in the last of my needed hours to be raised a rank out of Cadet, offically I'm a BishiWorld Safety Department Trainer 3rd Class. Still considered on leave though, until told otherwise."
Reaching the city gate was a short quiet walk. Damia finally drifted off to sleep. At the gate Demoonica recognised several young faces, though not nearly as young as the last time she'd seen them. They were the same three girls that Demoonia's Sasuke had been teacher of. Though still in their Chibi stage the three girls had aged at the same fast rate as all Bishi. Hinata, Ino, and Sakura almost looked how Demoonica remembered them from the begining of the Naruto show. The girls shuffled each other a bit, then pushed Sakura forward. She bowed, as did Ino and Hinata behind her. "Trainer-sama, thank you for returning with Sasuke-sensei, we were very happy to have time to be taught by him again." The girls stood. "Please continue to take good care of sensei!" The dust kicked up by their sudden disappearance was less noticable than the first time. Demoonica noticed that today the guard wasn't a Kiba, but a Kakashi. She'd not really had much interaction with any of them, but gave him a polite nod as they exited the gates.
"Welcome to the world... Damia Lenne Darkmoon-Maxwell."
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TBC...
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