A nightmare come true.

Disclaimer: I do not own Digimon. I do own Kay, Mike and Natalie.

This is a Wizardmon fic. Kinda. We'll have to see how the story goes. Pls leave a review after you read this fic. ^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^_ ^_^_^_^_^_

In a dark, silent hallway of a huge, dark castle, faint footsteps that sounded of cloth against the cold bricks that hold the floor together walked towards a hall. The dark form was seen holding a staff in one hand and it was clenching into half a fist in a sense of revenge. Slowly, though hesitantly, its gloved hand held the cold metal of the door handle and pulled it open. Inside, only lit by faint candles, a dark form sits on a chair, looking as if it was waiting impatiently for something, or someone, to arrive.

The smaller form bowed in front of the taller, darker form before it in a sense of respect. After the tall, dark form gave a sign of approval, then the now visible form of a Wizardmon spoke in a quiet tone;

"I am sorry to say that we have not confirmed the eighth child yet, Lord Myotismon." It said as it waited for a response from the Myotismon who was now standing up and glaring at him in a look of disgust.

"You have failed again, Wizardmon. And this is not the first time you have done this! .I shall give you more time to look for the eighth child but, if you fail to find him or her in one week, you know what I will do to worthless Digimon, don't you?" the looming Myotismon looked at the Wizardmon over his shoulder, giving a sinister smile. Then, it gave its back towards the smaller Digimon.

As Wizardmon stood up, it suddenly rushed towards the Myotismon, launching a Thunder Ball attack right on the head. But, it seemed that the Myotismon was expecting it to happen and it wasn't stupid. It swiftly turned around and deflected the ball of thunder towards the defenseless wizard Digimon and the helpless wizard Digimon could do nothing but take the full blast of the attack. Wizardmon was thrown aside, crashing into a table. As it was about to stand up, the agile Myotismon grabbed the Wizardmon by the neck and banged it against the wall, hard. The Wizardmon gave signs of injuries as it was struggling to get out of the strong grasp of the Myotismon.

Myotismon grinned at Wizardmon before saying in an amused tone;

"Well, well, well, I didn't expect you to be daring without the ability to defeat me. And an assault like that is merely a scratch to me." Myotismon tightened its grip on Wizardmon's neck that made it yell in pain. Then, Myotismon continued;

"I also don't think I want to see this happen ever again. Even without you helping me, you wouldn't want me to hurt your precious Gatomon, would you?" this time, Myotismon punched Wizardmon's stomach and was enjoying the screams of pain Wizardmon was emitting.

"Oh no, no, no. you wouldn't want me to. And, this is what you get for trying to best me!" then, Myotismon's claws grew longer and using the claws he has, attacked Wizardmon simultaneously without mercy, each attack growing stronger and stronger and still having a tight grip on the Wizardmon's neck.

"GYAAHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Wizardmon bolted upright in bed, beads of sweat streaming down his forehead to his neck, his breathing heavy. He held his forehead and told himself in relief;

"It was only a dream. it was only a dream." he said that, his breathing starting to get back to normal. He glanced at the clock. It read, 2.00a.m. Suddenly, a hand clasped onto his shoulder that made him jerk away.

"Hey, Wick.? You okay? You sounded like zombies were trying to eat you." It was only his master, Kay. He sighed in relief and hugged Kay as if he just got lost in a forest for a month. Kay sighed at her precious Wizardmon and stroked his head, soothing him. Soon enough, Wick had fallen asleep in his master's warm and loving embrace.

Okay, I guess the first chappie is kinda short. well, this is only the beginning! Pls R& R!

Renamon: And pleez, make her stop with intros.

RENAMON!!!!

Renamon runs for her life