Follow Your Heart
By Claire
Chapter 1
Sora's P.O.V
She found herself walking through a thick wood trees were everywhere. Some tall, twisting around each other, dancing in the wind. Others, not much bigger than herself. She stopped and slowly looked around taking in her surroundings.
She stood, no longer in a dark forest, but on dark plains, mist twirling around her delicate form. She looked ahead and as she did the mist started to ease itself away from her towards a now, slowly forming light on the horizon. She walked forward, her eyes always on the light. Slowly she came to a halt a few metres away from the strange white light. She watched as the mist began to cover the light, as if trying to stop it from becoming brighter. Trapping it where it was. The light though, started to change shape as the girl watched it, it seemed to her to look like a human. As she stood there as if frozen to the spot, unable to turn away from this strange phenomenon the mist suddenly started to thicken, swirling dangerously around the strange shaped light.
A huge blast of light escaped the dense mist, blinding the girl for a second. She instantly shot her hand up to her eyes to cover them from the brightness. When she was sure the light was gone, she peeled her arm away from her eyes and looked to the spot were the blast had come from. There now though was the most beautiful creature she had ever seen. It looked to her like a human but with enormous silvery wings. Her long flowing dress seemed to be almost a part of her body as it hung from her curves, the same brilliant white colour that had just a minute ago exploded as a ball of light. The creature had long blond wavy hair that fell to her mid back, and on top of her head lay a golden tiara that sparkled along side her wings. The girl looked at the creature in ore. She was truly magnificent in her eyes.
The creature looked like it was saying something, but the girl couldn't hear. She stepped closer and closer but the words were so quiet she had to again move closer.
She was only a few metres from the creature now. She stopped and strained her ears to hear the words coming softly out of its mouth.
" 'ndship and love" she heard.
"What and love?" she asked almost as quietly.
"Friendship and love" it repeated in its gentle voice.
I don't understand she thought and then said,
"I don't understand, what do you mean"
"Follow your heart" it whispered quieter than before.
It started to fade into the background of the scene in front of her
"Wait" she called out "I don't get it. Follow my heart to what?"
It was fading faster now, turning back to the light she had seen only a few minutes before.
"Friendship and love" "Follow your heart" it kept repeating over and over again until it finally faded out of view completely.
She stood there, alone now. The light was gone.
I don't understand, she thought.
Suddenly a loud noise filled Sora's bedroom, causing her to jump up and out of bed. She looked around to trying to find were the irritating noise was coming from. She soon found the cause of the bleeping noise. Her alarm, sitting in the corner of her bedside table. She reached over to it and turned it off. Sitting up and stretching she looked around her room.
It was a small room, quite tidy; her Mother was very strict with that. Sora crawled out of bed and went to her wardrobe, opening she saw her dreaded school uniform. It escaped her how the school council had managed to up with such a dreadful design, which she was then forced to wear everyday. She pulled it out and went to the bathroom to get changed. With another look at the uniform before she put it on, she reminded herself that it didn't look nearly as bad when she had it on.
Sighing she got washed and changed. While she was her face, her mind started to wonder back to the strange dream she'd had that night. "Friendship and love" she thought "Follow your heart". What did it mean? Probably nothing. She shrugged it off as just part of her wild imagination, 'because after all dreams don't mean anything do they'.
Not normally, she told herself as she entered the kitchen. She walked over to the fridge in hope that there would be something in there to put a stop to the rumbling in her stomach. Sora always seemed to be hungry. Probably as she was always doing sport. After all she was on the tennis team and did that every night after school, and she would sometimes go round to Tai's to play a friendly game of soccer with him and the rest of the digidestined.
The digidestined. Her very close friends. The ones who had also helped to save the world along with her. As crazy as it was, to think that a bunch of kids, all no older than 12 had saved the world time and time again from evil monsters that threatened to destroy it and them.
As she walked through the house her thoughts continued to wander over the group. Tai, Izzy, Joe, Mimi, Kari, T.K, and Yamato, or Matt as they called him.
Tai, her best friend since she was young, the one she used to play soccer with before she gave it up.
Izzy, the computer genius, whom she'd only known since the start of their adventure, but who had gotten them out of many scrapes with the evil digimon and had also been able to tell them most of what they had learned about the digital world.
Joe, the worrier of the group, but the reliable one, he had brought most of their supplies with him to the digiworld, even at the moments notice of arriving that they had been given.
Mimi, her best friend, well girl friend anyway. Slightly ditzy, but you could always count on her to help you out.
Kari. Tai's little sister, who hadn't come to summer camp with them because she had been sick, but later joined them towards the end of their battle.
T.K, he was like Sora's little brother, she had helped look after him in the digiworld along with his Brother Matt's help.
And last of all Matt. He was the one that understood her. He'd been there for her. In his own way, as he wasn't' one for sharing his feelings, but he'd helped her when she first got her crest and Tai was laughing at her because she couldn't understand why she'd been given it. And when she had let all her dark feelings overcome her and had been swept into darkness, he had known what to say to get her back. She felt close to him, because he understood her, what she was going through how she felt. Matt was special.
'Whoa, were did that come from' she thought as she opened her bedroom curtains to let the daylight in. 'Matt's special?' Well he was in a way. 'He was talented, especially at music, playing in their cities local rock band and all. He was caring. He could make just about anyone laugh. He was good looking'.
She stopped suddenly as she thought that 'Matt was good looking' why did she think that. She looked around her room and her eyes fell on the clock, 8:30 it said.
Sora mentally kicked herself as she grabbed her school bag and ran out of her apartment slamming the door behind her. She raced down the stairs and towards the school.
'So what if she thought Matt was good looking, I mean every girl in school, heck every girl in Tokyo thought he was good looking, but that was the problem. Every girl in Tokyo.
Being the lead singer and bass player of the hottest rock band around Matt had his pick of girls. At school they worshipped the ground he walked on. Followed him around all day asking for autographs. Every girl wanted to be with him.
He was in the cool crowd, and Sora wasn't. Sure he still talked to her and the rest of the gang when he had time, but practise, school, girls and concerts got in the way of being with them so the only time Sora could really see him was in class or at lunch.
She walked up the steps towards school, telling herself that even if she was the slightest bit interested in Matt, there was no way he would ever feel the same way about her. He could have anyone he wanted, so why on earth would he want her?
Still trying to convince herself that she didn't like Matt, she heard someone calling her name. She turned around to see a big brown haired boy, with chocolate brown eyes running towards her. Tai. Her long time crush although at the moment she wasn't sure if she still had feelings for him. He was her friend and she now didn't think she wasn't that fact to change. He caught up with her, still slightly out of breath from the run he said "Hey Sora, you on your way to form?" "Yep" she replied. "You're a bit late aren't you, I mean I only just got here on time" He flashed her his goofy grin and said, "Alarm didn't go off, honest" Smiling she took his arm and led him to their classroom.
She sat down in her seat next to Tai and waited for the teacher to come. She had most of her classes with him so luckily she had a friend to sit with. The classes she didn't have with Tai, Music and History, she shared with Matt. 'Matt again, why is it no matter what I think about it always seems to lead to him. I bet if I sat here and thought about cheese, at the moment I'd be able to find something about it that also was to do with Matt.'
The teacher entered and sat down, the class said their good mornings and sat silently waiting to take attendance. Just as he was about to call a large scream could be heard from the corridors, everyone turned their heads to the days to see a quietly bruised Yamato Ishida running for, what looked like his life, towards the classroom door.
He reached the classroom ahead of the screaming mass of fans; panting heavily he turned round and slammed the door shut. Turning to face the class and then their teacher Mr. Fujiama (A/N: I couldn't think of another Japanese name J) he started to explain his lateness but was just told to sit down and "Please keep his fans under control next time, as they were disturbing the peace"
Yamato turned on his heel and headed to the back of the classroom muttering something about it being easier said than done. I could hear all the girls sigh as he walked past and it made me feel ill. 'Aaahhhhhh there I go again, why can't I stop thinking about him?'
Yamato's P.O.V
I ran for my life towards the classroom, God, when were those girls ever going to see that I wasn't interested in them and just wanted them to leave me alone.
I ran into the classroom and slammed the door behind me, trying desperately to catch my breath. The teacher excused my lateness again. One plus side of having all those girls chasing you around all day, if you were late you had an excuse.
I walked down the aisle towards my seat at the back of the classroom, I could hear all of the girls sighing at me, batting their eye lids, some even reaching into their bags to put on more make up.
Well all but one of the girls anyway. Sora Takenouchi definitely wouldn't be sighing at the sight of me and putting on more make up. I didn't think that she wore it anyway. Sora was too much of a tomboy for make up. Not that she even needed it; she was, in my eyes, perfect the way she was. Her smile could make mine, and every other guy's heart stop, just at the sight of it. Her laugh was like music to your ears. But Sora would never see me as anything more than a friend. She told me once that she had a crush on Tai, but that was when we were all younger and on our adventures in the digital world. She probably would still feel the same way towards him, knowing my luck.
It was ironic I thought as I sat down. That every girl in the school wanted to be with me but her, the very person I wanted to be with.
Hope you all enjoyed it. Please read and review cause it's my first fanfic and I'd like to know how I did
Sorato 4eva
Luv y'all
Claire
By Claire
Chapter 1
Sora's P.O.V
She found herself walking through a thick wood trees were everywhere. Some tall, twisting around each other, dancing in the wind. Others, not much bigger than herself. She stopped and slowly looked around taking in her surroundings.
She stood, no longer in a dark forest, but on dark plains, mist twirling around her delicate form. She looked ahead and as she did the mist started to ease itself away from her towards a now, slowly forming light on the horizon. She walked forward, her eyes always on the light. Slowly she came to a halt a few metres away from the strange white light. She watched as the mist began to cover the light, as if trying to stop it from becoming brighter. Trapping it where it was. The light though, started to change shape as the girl watched it, it seemed to her to look like a human. As she stood there as if frozen to the spot, unable to turn away from this strange phenomenon the mist suddenly started to thicken, swirling dangerously around the strange shaped light.
A huge blast of light escaped the dense mist, blinding the girl for a second. She instantly shot her hand up to her eyes to cover them from the brightness. When she was sure the light was gone, she peeled her arm away from her eyes and looked to the spot were the blast had come from. There now though was the most beautiful creature she had ever seen. It looked to her like a human but with enormous silvery wings. Her long flowing dress seemed to be almost a part of her body as it hung from her curves, the same brilliant white colour that had just a minute ago exploded as a ball of light. The creature had long blond wavy hair that fell to her mid back, and on top of her head lay a golden tiara that sparkled along side her wings. The girl looked at the creature in ore. She was truly magnificent in her eyes.
The creature looked like it was saying something, but the girl couldn't hear. She stepped closer and closer but the words were so quiet she had to again move closer.
She was only a few metres from the creature now. She stopped and strained her ears to hear the words coming softly out of its mouth.
" 'ndship and love" she heard.
"What and love?" she asked almost as quietly.
"Friendship and love" it repeated in its gentle voice.
I don't understand she thought and then said,
"I don't understand, what do you mean"
"Follow your heart" it whispered quieter than before.
It started to fade into the background of the scene in front of her
"Wait" she called out "I don't get it. Follow my heart to what?"
It was fading faster now, turning back to the light she had seen only a few minutes before.
"Friendship and love" "Follow your heart" it kept repeating over and over again until it finally faded out of view completely.
She stood there, alone now. The light was gone.
I don't understand, she thought.
Suddenly a loud noise filled Sora's bedroom, causing her to jump up and out of bed. She looked around to trying to find were the irritating noise was coming from. She soon found the cause of the bleeping noise. Her alarm, sitting in the corner of her bedside table. She reached over to it and turned it off. Sitting up and stretching she looked around her room.
It was a small room, quite tidy; her Mother was very strict with that. Sora crawled out of bed and went to her wardrobe, opening she saw her dreaded school uniform. It escaped her how the school council had managed to up with such a dreadful design, which she was then forced to wear everyday. She pulled it out and went to the bathroom to get changed. With another look at the uniform before she put it on, she reminded herself that it didn't look nearly as bad when she had it on.
Sighing she got washed and changed. While she was her face, her mind started to wonder back to the strange dream she'd had that night. "Friendship and love" she thought "Follow your heart". What did it mean? Probably nothing. She shrugged it off as just part of her wild imagination, 'because after all dreams don't mean anything do they'.
Not normally, she told herself as she entered the kitchen. She walked over to the fridge in hope that there would be something in there to put a stop to the rumbling in her stomach. Sora always seemed to be hungry. Probably as she was always doing sport. After all she was on the tennis team and did that every night after school, and she would sometimes go round to Tai's to play a friendly game of soccer with him and the rest of the digidestined.
The digidestined. Her very close friends. The ones who had also helped to save the world along with her. As crazy as it was, to think that a bunch of kids, all no older than 12 had saved the world time and time again from evil monsters that threatened to destroy it and them.
As she walked through the house her thoughts continued to wander over the group. Tai, Izzy, Joe, Mimi, Kari, T.K, and Yamato, or Matt as they called him.
Tai, her best friend since she was young, the one she used to play soccer with before she gave it up.
Izzy, the computer genius, whom she'd only known since the start of their adventure, but who had gotten them out of many scrapes with the evil digimon and had also been able to tell them most of what they had learned about the digital world.
Joe, the worrier of the group, but the reliable one, he had brought most of their supplies with him to the digiworld, even at the moments notice of arriving that they had been given.
Mimi, her best friend, well girl friend anyway. Slightly ditzy, but you could always count on her to help you out.
Kari. Tai's little sister, who hadn't come to summer camp with them because she had been sick, but later joined them towards the end of their battle.
T.K, he was like Sora's little brother, she had helped look after him in the digiworld along with his Brother Matt's help.
And last of all Matt. He was the one that understood her. He'd been there for her. In his own way, as he wasn't' one for sharing his feelings, but he'd helped her when she first got her crest and Tai was laughing at her because she couldn't understand why she'd been given it. And when she had let all her dark feelings overcome her and had been swept into darkness, he had known what to say to get her back. She felt close to him, because he understood her, what she was going through how she felt. Matt was special.
'Whoa, were did that come from' she thought as she opened her bedroom curtains to let the daylight in. 'Matt's special?' Well he was in a way. 'He was talented, especially at music, playing in their cities local rock band and all. He was caring. He could make just about anyone laugh. He was good looking'.
She stopped suddenly as she thought that 'Matt was good looking' why did she think that. She looked around her room and her eyes fell on the clock, 8:30 it said.
Sora mentally kicked herself as she grabbed her school bag and ran out of her apartment slamming the door behind her. She raced down the stairs and towards the school.
'So what if she thought Matt was good looking, I mean every girl in school, heck every girl in Tokyo thought he was good looking, but that was the problem. Every girl in Tokyo.
Being the lead singer and bass player of the hottest rock band around Matt had his pick of girls. At school they worshipped the ground he walked on. Followed him around all day asking for autographs. Every girl wanted to be with him.
He was in the cool crowd, and Sora wasn't. Sure he still talked to her and the rest of the gang when he had time, but practise, school, girls and concerts got in the way of being with them so the only time Sora could really see him was in class or at lunch.
She walked up the steps towards school, telling herself that even if she was the slightest bit interested in Matt, there was no way he would ever feel the same way about her. He could have anyone he wanted, so why on earth would he want her?
Still trying to convince herself that she didn't like Matt, she heard someone calling her name. She turned around to see a big brown haired boy, with chocolate brown eyes running towards her. Tai. Her long time crush although at the moment she wasn't sure if she still had feelings for him. He was her friend and she now didn't think she wasn't that fact to change. He caught up with her, still slightly out of breath from the run he said "Hey Sora, you on your way to form?" "Yep" she replied. "You're a bit late aren't you, I mean I only just got here on time" He flashed her his goofy grin and said, "Alarm didn't go off, honest" Smiling she took his arm and led him to their classroom.
She sat down in her seat next to Tai and waited for the teacher to come. She had most of her classes with him so luckily she had a friend to sit with. The classes she didn't have with Tai, Music and History, she shared with Matt. 'Matt again, why is it no matter what I think about it always seems to lead to him. I bet if I sat here and thought about cheese, at the moment I'd be able to find something about it that also was to do with Matt.'
The teacher entered and sat down, the class said their good mornings and sat silently waiting to take attendance. Just as he was about to call a large scream could be heard from the corridors, everyone turned their heads to the days to see a quietly bruised Yamato Ishida running for, what looked like his life, towards the classroom door.
He reached the classroom ahead of the screaming mass of fans; panting heavily he turned round and slammed the door shut. Turning to face the class and then their teacher Mr. Fujiama (A/N: I couldn't think of another Japanese name J) he started to explain his lateness but was just told to sit down and "Please keep his fans under control next time, as they were disturbing the peace"
Yamato turned on his heel and headed to the back of the classroom muttering something about it being easier said than done. I could hear all the girls sigh as he walked past and it made me feel ill. 'Aaahhhhhh there I go again, why can't I stop thinking about him?'
Yamato's P.O.V
I ran for my life towards the classroom, God, when were those girls ever going to see that I wasn't interested in them and just wanted them to leave me alone.
I ran into the classroom and slammed the door behind me, trying desperately to catch my breath. The teacher excused my lateness again. One plus side of having all those girls chasing you around all day, if you were late you had an excuse.
I walked down the aisle towards my seat at the back of the classroom, I could hear all of the girls sighing at me, batting their eye lids, some even reaching into their bags to put on more make up.
Well all but one of the girls anyway. Sora Takenouchi definitely wouldn't be sighing at the sight of me and putting on more make up. I didn't think that she wore it anyway. Sora was too much of a tomboy for make up. Not that she even needed it; she was, in my eyes, perfect the way she was. Her smile could make mine, and every other guy's heart stop, just at the sight of it. Her laugh was like music to your ears. But Sora would never see me as anything more than a friend. She told me once that she had a crush on Tai, but that was when we were all younger and on our adventures in the digital world. She probably would still feel the same way towards him, knowing my luck.
It was ironic I thought as I sat down. That every girl in the school wanted to be with me but her, the very person I wanted to be with.
Hope you all enjoyed it. Please read and review cause it's my first fanfic and I'd like to know how I did
Sorato 4eva
Luv y'all
Claire