No Lo Puede Obtener Fuera de Mi Cabeza - Can't Get You Out of My Head

By: Brenda

Hey ya'll. What at? This is my first fic. Kind of. Yeah -_-;;. Darned spell check, I know I'm illiterate. Aw well. But anyway. This fic is named after a song. Except, in Spanish. A rough translation. It's a song by Kylie Minogue that reached #1 in 17 countries. Have you guessed I'm a fan yet? HAHAH fooled! Actually, probably not.
This fic involves most main characters aka the DD's, but one of my own characters as well. Heh heh. It was hard to think of a Russian name, so I used a combination of names and whatnot from movies, Like GoldenEye. My characters name is Venessa Szargavnia-Zukovsky. Try saying that three times fast. it's pretty easy. heh. Well, first a little something about me: Yamato is my favorite character. I call him Matt though. Then I like Mimi :D. But anyway, basic plot: Venssa S-Z moves to town and likes Matt, who likes Mimi. Venessa ends up dating Tai, but is not satisfied, but did it cause she doesn't like Sora, who likes Tai. She tries to get Matt... Who knows if she succeeds..? *is mysterious* -Ali Baba: "I know everything"- -Brenda: "SHUT UP!!!!" *beats Ali with plush codfish who is really a catfish but has bad case of mistaken identity*- She also tries to set up TK and Kari while at it. Heh heh. Like me, she likes to play matchmaker. Well, kinda. I hope I actually finish this one. I mean, uh, heheheheh. (()):) hahha cheap angel smiley. But, I think the rating is generally around PG-13, but that's just in case. I don't there will be any swearing. And no sex. Of course, thoughts will be, um. thoughtten? LOL. Ok. so for a little bio of Venessa. She's Russian (I love Russian accents). She's the daughter of a psychopath and a mobster. Her mother has DID (which is dissociative identity disorder for those who don't know). One side is a sweet, caring mother, and professional. The other is a wild hooker who has sex wiith men and then kills them. *smiles sweetly* But she doesn't kill anyone important. Her father is a bigtime mobster, which causes them to constantly move from town to town. He's been shot 7 times, his house has blown up twice, his car three times. His former 2 wives were killed by assassins or blown up. So there. A normal dysfunctional family :D.
So, I don't own Digimon. Not untill I add this to this and send it to myself and *blows up in face* Or to save on postage, I'll just.. Ehehhe.
I love this already :D. I know I probably have no talent, but flame me of you want. Sometimes, I need a laugh. Your wasting your time more than mine. E-mail me anytime at your_disco_needs_you@kylie.co.uk. But in the subject, please put 'DM fanfic" or something so I don't think it's porn or something. I always get the porn, and my friends always get offers of free cash. So, I get the smut while my friends win Mercedes-Benzs'. But anyway. Also, don't people who say "If I don't get 15 reviews, I won't write another chapter' bug you? However, please let me know if I've made a spelling eror (such as that one :D). Thanks a lot! I don't mind if you review or not, I just hope you enjoy. Seeyah at the end of this chappie! ;)

No Lo Puede Obtener Fuera de Mi Cabeza

Chapter One - Difícil Por el Diseño

Rain beat down on the window like a drumstick on a bass drum, making a dull plop. One after one, unending. A small figure cuddled in the window seat of a large Tudor mansion. Emerald eyes peered out into the rain, wishing to be somewhere else. Sure. the house was elegant, the lifestyle itself was. But she couldn't have wanted out more than ever. She heard the clackety-clack of the maids shoes on the marble floor down the hall.
She made her way down the long hallway to the study. She heard her father on the phone with a 'friend'. She knew it wasn't really nothing like that. Her dad was getting sick of some fellow mobsters, so he was 'having the plug pulled' on them. She walked up onto the third floor and stopped in front of her mothers office. She heard her talking on the phone with a client. Her mother was a successful psychiatrist. Successful with her career, not her own mentallity. Her other persona was 'Candy'. Venessa had seen it. The high voice, the skimpy clothes. Sure. Her parents were in love, but never had time for each other.
She slide down both long bannisters to the Great Room and sat on the sofa. She couldn't decide on what to do. The big house was very boring on rainy days. There was no fun in the game room, there was no-one to play any games with. She walked through the foyer, through the study to the library. There she chose a book. It was "Romeo and Juliet". She sneered and threw the book across the room. It bounced aimlessly off the bulletproof glass. She re-entered the Great Room and sat once again on the sofa. After breaking up with her boyfriend Zach Carlyle, she wanted nothing to do with love for a while. She was about to go back to her room when a loud explosion shook the mansion, completely demolishing the west wing. Her parents both ran down the stairs.
"Venessa, grab your coat", her father instructed.
Oh great, Venessa thought. Another new home. She quickly grabbed the coat her mother handed her and made her way to the limo.
"Where are we going now? What about the house, the staff and our furniture and such?" asked her mother.
"I'll send for them when we reach Japan."
"JAPAN?!" Venessa and her mother inquired together.
"Yes, it's the last place that Kahaney would think of looking," her father replied matter-of-factly. Venessa sighed. This was the last thing she wanted. To move. New friends, new school. New life. As the limo pulled away, she looked at the ruins of the mansion, and compared to closely to her life. She sighed again.

************************************************ Okies, first chapter done :D. Hey, if anyone wants to e-mail me just to talk about DM, go ahead! The first season is my favorite 'cause to me it had the best characters. I hate my computer mouse. It's all screwy. It actually freezes up my computer sometimes :S. Sorry the chapter was so short, it wasn't supposed to be. Well, anyway, seeyah next chappie! -Brenda