I don't own digimon, like you really thought I did. This story will
probably be a little dark, but it is a Takari fic. If you don't like the
idea of this, I'm sorry. This chapter is from Kari's POV. I hope you
enjoy.
Ch1
'Where am I?'
Looking around, Kari could really only tell that she was floating. There seemed to be nothing around her, just blank, empty, glaring white space. The only thing that she could see was herself. Examining the only seeable object took very little time, as she new who she was. She saw a sixteen year old girl, floating in a white field, in her pajamas.
'This is ridiculous. I'm in my pj's.'
With this thought firmly in her mind, she tried to remember how she got to where she was. She vaguely remembered saying good night to her brother before going to sleep.
'Then, I must be dreaming.'
Satisfied with this conclusion, she tried to think of something else, when another thought struck her. She had never before recalled knowing that she was asleep.
'You don't know in most dreams that you're dreaming, do you?'
This was such a powerful question, that she decided to say it aloud.
"Can you normally tell that you're dreaming?"
Not really expecting an answer, Kari had halfway started to think about another topic, when a startling thing happened. She was answered.
"NO."
The response itself wasn't to frightening, but Kari found herself trembling. The voice itself wasn't that bad. It seemed to be a slightly masculine voice, though it was very smooth, soft, and light, as though it wasn't quite sure of its gender. No, the voice was mildly pleasant to listen to in fact. What really had Kari trembling with every fiber of her being, was that the voice had come out of her own mouth.
"Who are you?"
It was the first thought to come into her head, and so she said it, her voice barley trembling she was proud to state. And again, the voice answered, though her mouth.
"A very simple question, but one that you do not need to have answered right now."
Finding this to be a very loose answer, Kari was about to ask the most basic question a human asks, when the voice spoke again.
"Because for now, my primary goal was to create a bridge of contact."
As Kari had not asked her question out loud, she was mildly concerned about it being answered. Unbidden, the next, slightly irrational question popped into her head.
"No, I can't read minds." the voice again replied to her unasked question. "Only when I am," the voice paused, and Kari got the distinct impression that it was slightly annoyed about something.
"Never mind." it continued. "I think that it is time, yes, it is definitely time for you to leave. Good bye for now, Light Bearer."
And with that, Kari sat up in bed, and stared blankly at the wall.
Well, that's chapter 1. It's the prolog, so don't worry, it gets better. Well, if you like it, hate it, or just think its weird, please tell me. Constructive criticism is (almost ;) ) always appreciated. Till next time.
Ch1
'Where am I?'
Looking around, Kari could really only tell that she was floating. There seemed to be nothing around her, just blank, empty, glaring white space. The only thing that she could see was herself. Examining the only seeable object took very little time, as she new who she was. She saw a sixteen year old girl, floating in a white field, in her pajamas.
'This is ridiculous. I'm in my pj's.'
With this thought firmly in her mind, she tried to remember how she got to where she was. She vaguely remembered saying good night to her brother before going to sleep.
'Then, I must be dreaming.'
Satisfied with this conclusion, she tried to think of something else, when another thought struck her. She had never before recalled knowing that she was asleep.
'You don't know in most dreams that you're dreaming, do you?'
This was such a powerful question, that she decided to say it aloud.
"Can you normally tell that you're dreaming?"
Not really expecting an answer, Kari had halfway started to think about another topic, when a startling thing happened. She was answered.
"NO."
The response itself wasn't to frightening, but Kari found herself trembling. The voice itself wasn't that bad. It seemed to be a slightly masculine voice, though it was very smooth, soft, and light, as though it wasn't quite sure of its gender. No, the voice was mildly pleasant to listen to in fact. What really had Kari trembling with every fiber of her being, was that the voice had come out of her own mouth.
"Who are you?"
It was the first thought to come into her head, and so she said it, her voice barley trembling she was proud to state. And again, the voice answered, though her mouth.
"A very simple question, but one that you do not need to have answered right now."
Finding this to be a very loose answer, Kari was about to ask the most basic question a human asks, when the voice spoke again.
"Because for now, my primary goal was to create a bridge of contact."
As Kari had not asked her question out loud, she was mildly concerned about it being answered. Unbidden, the next, slightly irrational question popped into her head.
"No, I can't read minds." the voice again replied to her unasked question. "Only when I am," the voice paused, and Kari got the distinct impression that it was slightly annoyed about something.
"Never mind." it continued. "I think that it is time, yes, it is definitely time for you to leave. Good bye for now, Light Bearer."
And with that, Kari sat up in bed, and stared blankly at the wall.
Well, that's chapter 1. It's the prolog, so don't worry, it gets better. Well, if you like it, hate it, or just think its weird, please tell me. Constructive criticism is (almost ;) ) always appreciated. Till next time.