The bright and huge city of Tokyo would be a great site to see with all the cherry blossoms flying around the late summer wind.
Of course being on vacation away from a cultural hometown is, sometimes a bummer. That fact is especially true when you're a hyperactive 11 year old with feet glued to friends and a comfy home.
So begins the boring and numbing quiet of a campsite that Cain Alibaster question if it was the worst place in existence. Okay maybe not as boring as the time he watched a static tv at his aunts's house. Or the time he was home alone with nobody to play with and almost bring down his own house in flaming glory. Yeah, good times for a little kid with nothing to do.
He watched as his folks set up camp in a local forest park that was known for strange happenings. He wanted to watch some of the other kids that were a few dozen yards away in thier campground. However, his parents said no with upmost authority due to the fact that the other kids were on a school trip and that he couldn't bother them.
Sad at his own loneliness, he walked to his family's van which was a bit rusty on the old orange paint. He leaned on the van, sad he couldn't play or do anything fun at all. He wondered about his friends at home, who were most likely having a joyous time without him.
As he was thinking about the horrible time at this camp, the wind picked up tremendously and soon enough a thick blizzard washed over the camp. Cain was scared and dumbstruck by the winter storm in a summer season. The fact that he couldn't see his parents made him even more terrified.
He stayed in place as he waited for his parents to find and comfort him from the dreadful storm. He waited for an eternity in the hyperthermic blizzard until it suddenly stopped like a divine force commanded it.
Cain saw the destroyed campground and that the van had been turned over by the storm. Everything else was covered in a white blanket of snow and ice. He was also waist deep in the frozen powder, legs refusing to move like jammed gears.
He couldn't see his parents anywhere as if they abandoned him for better shelter. He shook his head refusing to believe that they would give up on him.
With nothing else to do he looked up at the sky and saw the most beautiful lights dancing in the sky. He found the dancing lights enough of a distraction from the terrible storm. Then the lights began to twirl, like a grand finale to a dance. The lights then swirled and twirled until the lights formed a green swamp color. Cain was mesmerized by the beautiful dancing that he didn't notice the green swirl ejected several small balls of white light.
The balls of light went off into several directions, but mainly the campsite he wasn't allowed to be on. However; one of the balls of light impacted the snow in front of Cain with a light thud. The ball rises out of the snow and Cain grabbed it before it flew away. In hindsight he thought it would give him a nasty burn.
Yet the terrible and burning pain did not come. Instead the light felt cool and metallic, like a small toy. He opened his hand and saw the light transform into a small cyan device that read 'no data available' in bright red.
He thought it was a mini computer or maybe a fancy watch. Before he had time to think about the device, the swirling dance lights started to pull him into its maw.
He blacked out after he saw brief rainbow flashes and glimpses of some kids. He then began to dream of sweet and silent darkness.
His eyes fluttered open to the wakeful world of consciousness. Cain felt a major migraine of the journey to, wherever he was. Vast deserts as far as he can see, with the exception of a village at the edge of his vision.
He treked for about an hour as the sun was beginning to set into a cold slumber. Thankfully the village was now in clear view, but it was super tiny as if dwarves lived here. Well if dwarves were small, pink, and floral creatures with small root legs.
The plants were surrounding a slightly larger creature with a bit of malice. The creature was a prefect repersentation of a childish demon with a stotic demeanor. purple and white skin, green eyes, dragon feet with three spike instead of toes, a snot, three fingered patchwork gloves, and a red bandanna.
The demon was being harassed by the plant creatures, so Cain was curious about the conflict. Naturally Cain's presence cause some of the outer ring of plant creatures to look at him with curiosity.
The inner ring of plant creatures stared at the demon with profound mistrust. "You're not allowed to be here, virus! Haven't your kind caused enough trouble!" Yelled one of the creatures.
The demon scoffed. "I have a name you know. I just need a place to rest, nothing more." He seamed so calm despite the unanimous distrust towards him.
The plants however ignored this and continued to harass him. "Rest, yeah right! You're probably just going to enslave or delete us all, you vile Impmon!"
Impmon mearly closed his eyes and clenched his right hand. "Like I said nothing more. Just a day or two and I'll be off my way." Impmon's eyes trailed over to Cain and was momentarily shocked, but regained composure. "I thought yokomon were kind digimon?"
The yokomons growled in unison. "That is true, but only to other kind digimon! You are not a kind digimon, you're probably as worst as ogremon!" They began hopping like it was a battle cry.
Cain knew this was one sided, but impmon doesn't seam like a bad 'digimon' as they put it. He then started to shove the yokomon lightly as to not agitate them. Impmon frowned as Cain moved closer to him for some reason.
Cain made it to the middle of the ring, making the yokomon stare at him with discontent. "Wait, you don't know he's evil! Maybe he is just misunderstood and really wants to have a break!" While that reasoning is most likely flawed, it's the best the child can do at the moment.
The Yokomon huffed and loosen the ring. "Fine, human; but don't except us to trust that virus." The yokomon then dispersed, going about thier usual business in the village.
Cain turned to look at Impmon, but he was already walking away. "Hey aren't you going to say thanks?" The digimon turned around and gave Cain a bored glare.
"I didn't ask for your help." The digimon said as he walked to the side of a small hut and used it as a pillow.
With nothing else to do, Cain walked to impmon and sat next to him, despite his protests. Hours went by as they laid against the straw hut with moderate boredom. Night fell with everyone, besides the two of them, going to blissful sleep.
When the moon was at it's peak, impmon climbed to the roof of the small hut and stared at the sky. Cain observed with interest at impmon as the digimon looked, to his eyes at least, full of sorrow.
"Why are you sad?" Came the blunt claim from the child. Impmon was silent while he stared into the moon. "Did something bad happen?" Impmon was staring to get ticked off at the boy. "Now you're mad." Impmon glared at the child who was a bit teary eyed.
Impmon groaned and glared at the night sky instead. "Do you really want to know?" Cain nodded with curiosity. "Well, too bad. No one will ever hear me say what happened." Cain looked more depressed from his outdoor companion. "All I will say is I did hurt a lot of digimon."
Cain thought that there must be a shred of good inside the little devil. "Was it by force, did they hurt you?"
Impmon paused then only let out a chuckle, but a rather morbid one. "Oh, now that's a good question, now shut your yap!" Cain flinched, expecting Impmon to hurt him. Yet, it never came and when Cain looked and saw the demon looking so deeply into the back of his right hand.
Cain suddenly felt very tired even though he tried to stay awake, his eyes fell shut.
His dream took place in a shadowed mist, where he heard the cries of everybody. In the middle of the mist he saw a shadow shaped like the same person, no digimon, he met only moments ago. The shadow of Impmon smiled morbidly as pointed his hand at Cain, "Night of fire!" A black flame flew right to Cain before he woke in a bright light.
To be continued.
(A/N) This chapter is only a placeholder, if you want to see more, tell me and it will be so.