The Heir to the Digi-world
Part 1
Author's note: Okay, the people who read the prologe before this know that I said Izzy and Mimi were 11-13 years old. Well, to make my story work, I need the ages to be much higher. Let's just say they were adults then, kay? Alright, on to my first fic!
Silence, peace and serenity. Well, that wouldn't last very long, she knew, so she took the short peace to think. Her heart was still screaming, screaming for the one she lost, the other half of her soul. She could still imagine his voice, see his face, and feel his touch. She dove deeper into memories oof the kiss that bound them to each other. That first kiss...He had been leaning against a wall (which he often did) resting, when she had come up to him. She had a crush on him, and was dared by one friend to kiss him. She had bent over, trying to get him before he woke up, but then she felt strong arms support her, and a gentle kiss placed on her lips.
Mimi Ishida sighed and reveled in the thought. He had been gone for too long. Even the rational part of her mind missed him. It was hard to live without him...
"MOM!" The screech echoed through the house as a 15 year old girl walked down the stairs, carring a huge gym bag. Alicia Ishida stared at her mother, waiting for her to come out of the "dreamworld" as Alicia called it. "MOM!! Wake up already!"
"Huh? Oh, Alicia, what do you want honey?" asked Mimi, a bit angry that her wonderful daydream had been interrupted. Another thought of her beloved sent her hand to her crest, still hanging from her neck.
"I'm going to Jenny's for a sleepover, and won't be back until Sunday."
"Sleepover?" Mimi asked," Ooh no, you have a project to do, and won't be going anywhere until you finish it. Isn't it some kind of family tree or somthing? Try going through the attic, there's plenty of old stuff there." Alicia sighed and dumped her bag on the couch."What's in that bag anyway?" Asked Mimi, always the mother. "It's my makeup...for the morning, y'know?" replied Alicia as she pulled down the attic stairs. Mimi sighed, remembering when she would of brought that much makeup along. She knew better now, all the makeup once almost killed her. Mimi smiled a little, then went back to the comforting presence of her memories.
"Why do I have to do this stupid project now? All I have to write about is Mom. I know nothing about my dad, not even how he died! " Alicia grumbled as she dug through all the dusty heirlooms in the attic. But her eyes found a strange looking machine, buried under a ton of her Mom's old clothes. "I wonder what this is?" she thought as she picked it up.
Right next to it was an old picture of two people. One was a 20 year old girl, clad in a nasty pink fringed shirt wearing a huge pink cowboy hat. "That has to be Mom." Alicia said,"But look at all the pink! I wonder who the guy is?" He looked a little older than her mom in the picture, and was tall. He had blond hair styled in a weird look and also had blue eyes. He was holding her mother's hand and was grinning a kind of sarcastic smile. Alicia gasped, realizing how much she looked like him. Same blond hair, same blue eyes, could he be her father?" "Wow... I didn't know how much I...hey! What was that?"
A flash of bue light startled her. Her eyes followed it until she saw a pendant-like necklace hanging on a post. It had a tiny design on it. "This looks like mom's, but with a different design. I wonder who this belongs to?" Suddenly It shone again with the same dazzling blue light,only this time, the machine (which Alicia had strapped to her jeans so she would look at it later) started to glow and make a wierd whistling sound. "What the?!!" Alicia shouted as the light surrounded her and pulled her to it's center. She gasped just as she fell unconcious.
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Izzy awakened to a beeping from his digivice. He hadn't heard that sound in years. Was it Mimi? Had she decided to come back? Or maybe was Gennai right? Were the heirs to the digiworld finally coming?
Part 1
Author's note: Okay, the people who read the prologe before this know that I said Izzy and Mimi were 11-13 years old. Well, to make my story work, I need the ages to be much higher. Let's just say they were adults then, kay? Alright, on to my first fic!
Silence, peace and serenity. Well, that wouldn't last very long, she knew, so she took the short peace to think. Her heart was still screaming, screaming for the one she lost, the other half of her soul. She could still imagine his voice, see his face, and feel his touch. She dove deeper into memories oof the kiss that bound them to each other. That first kiss...He had been leaning against a wall (which he often did) resting, when she had come up to him. She had a crush on him, and was dared by one friend to kiss him. She had bent over, trying to get him before he woke up, but then she felt strong arms support her, and a gentle kiss placed on her lips.
Mimi Ishida sighed and reveled in the thought. He had been gone for too long. Even the rational part of her mind missed him. It was hard to live without him...
"MOM!" The screech echoed through the house as a 15 year old girl walked down the stairs, carring a huge gym bag. Alicia Ishida stared at her mother, waiting for her to come out of the "dreamworld" as Alicia called it. "MOM!! Wake up already!"
"Huh? Oh, Alicia, what do you want honey?" asked Mimi, a bit angry that her wonderful daydream had been interrupted. Another thought of her beloved sent her hand to her crest, still hanging from her neck.
"I'm going to Jenny's for a sleepover, and won't be back until Sunday."
"Sleepover?" Mimi asked," Ooh no, you have a project to do, and won't be going anywhere until you finish it. Isn't it some kind of family tree or somthing? Try going through the attic, there's plenty of old stuff there." Alicia sighed and dumped her bag on the couch."What's in that bag anyway?" Asked Mimi, always the mother. "It's my makeup...for the morning, y'know?" replied Alicia as she pulled down the attic stairs. Mimi sighed, remembering when she would of brought that much makeup along. She knew better now, all the makeup once almost killed her. Mimi smiled a little, then went back to the comforting presence of her memories.
"Why do I have to do this stupid project now? All I have to write about is Mom. I know nothing about my dad, not even how he died! " Alicia grumbled as she dug through all the dusty heirlooms in the attic. But her eyes found a strange looking machine, buried under a ton of her Mom's old clothes. "I wonder what this is?" she thought as she picked it up.
Right next to it was an old picture of two people. One was a 20 year old girl, clad in a nasty pink fringed shirt wearing a huge pink cowboy hat. "That has to be Mom." Alicia said,"But look at all the pink! I wonder who the guy is?" He looked a little older than her mom in the picture, and was tall. He had blond hair styled in a weird look and also had blue eyes. He was holding her mother's hand and was grinning a kind of sarcastic smile. Alicia gasped, realizing how much she looked like him. Same blond hair, same blue eyes, could he be her father?" "Wow... I didn't know how much I...hey! What was that?"
A flash of bue light startled her. Her eyes followed it until she saw a pendant-like necklace hanging on a post. It had a tiny design on it. "This looks like mom's, but with a different design. I wonder who this belongs to?" Suddenly It shone again with the same dazzling blue light,only this time, the machine (which Alicia had strapped to her jeans so she would look at it later) started to glow and make a wierd whistling sound. "What the?!!" Alicia shouted as the light surrounded her and pulled her to it's center. She gasped just as she fell unconcious.
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Izzy awakened to a beeping from his digivice. He hadn't heard that sound in years. Was it Mimi? Had she decided to come back? Or maybe was Gennai right? Were the heirs to the digiworld finally coming?