Holes in the Heart
6-Apocalypse
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===Author's Notes: Well, there's your second clue. Both Armageddon and Apocalypse are clues. PLEASE say you can figure it out…ah, who cares? Only one more chapter and an aftermath left! *does a little dance* Don't get me wrong, I love my stories and I've adored writing this today (literally…chapters 2-7 and the aftermath all done today, 12/3/00…*sweatdrops*) and I hope you all love it as much as I do, but I'm exhausted with three other story ideas clambering in my head (one being an Impulse/Sailor Moon crossover, one a Sorato romance, the other a Kenmi Christmas story) and I really need to sleep. Add to that one brother who's almost a twin and really wants to use the computer…*yawns*…so, see you at the end of the chapter!===
6-APOCALYPSE
^Armageddmon waited impatiently until the dark-haired boy appeared, a jeweled gold-plated chalice in one hand, a gold-handled shining blade in the other. He knelt on one knee before her, holding the two objects out to her.
Smiling wickedly at the reflective surfaces, she turned to the gold-plated stones before her.
An evil light glinted in her dark eyes.
Raising the dagger she roared with evil cackles…^
Ken's eyes slowly opened and he could see a black-clothed figure blurrily, his eyes out of focus. His chest ached and felt slightly chilly. With one hand he felt his chest. HOLY--! He sat bolt upright, checking that he wasn't ALL naked. Breathing relief at finding his pants in place, he looked over first at Wormmon-who was fine except for the whole unconscious thing he had going-and then at Mimi. Smiling softly, he touched the side of her face gently.
"The boy is awake."
Snapping his head up at Daisuke's voice, Ken whirled his head around, to see the mature 'Hikari' staring coldly at him, a deadly dagger clutched in one elegant hand, a brightly decorated chalice in front of her. She sneered and gestured with one hand.
Against Ken's will, his body stood up and took steps forward, though he leaned as far backwards as he could. Still his body moved toward her and he gritted his teeth, eyes narrowing and the muscles in his body straining against her powerful summons. "Stop it…kisama," he growled, sweat beads popping out on his forehead and dripping down his face. She simply giggled at him, covering her mouth with one slender hand and her black eyes boring into his head.
"Oh, my, someone needs to watch his little mouth," she teased coldly. He glared at her, his Kaizer face falling into position. Cruelly, she threw him into a bowing position fifty feet away from her. "Yes, grovel, idiotic male," she sneered, fully aware of his cockiness. "You who called yourself the Digimon Kaizer, you are now nothing but a mere tool for my master's return!" she continued, voice growing in pitch as she resumed the dragging of him toward the stones with her power.
"Stop…it…"
"But that wouldn't be any fun…for me."
"…stop it…"
And then he was at the stones, before the chalice, on his knees, neck bent over the chalice. Tears stung his eyes, for he knew what she was preparing to do. But the tears went for his inevitable death-they were for those he held dear…
"Oh, and just so you know, your little worm will be given a new life by the Master and he will know no need or hunger," she threw in, as if it was an honor to be longed for.
Kisama.
One sparkling drop of salty water ran from the corner of his eye down his nose to fall into the chalice.
"Any last words?" Daisuke asked coldly.
"Yeah…" Swallowing a sudden lump in his throat, Ken closed his eyes.
"MIMI, AISHITERUUUUUUUUUUUU!!!!!!!!!"
As the silver blade cleaved down, digging into Ken's neck, killing him instantly, Mimi's eyes snapped open and she saw his body fall limp for the last time.
"KEN!!!!!! NO! AISHITERU!!!! NOOOO!!!!"
Five minutes later, Mimi would remain silent for eternity, her final testimony of true love all that lingered.
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AN: Oh, geez….I had to stop the chapter there 'cause it got too sad and depressing for me…anyone out there laughing gets NO review recognition from me! And if YOU are laughing, don't you DARE review!! *sniff* I'm very proud of it. Okay, so maybe it's only two pages long, but it's more sincere, more dramatic, and probably is a million times better than the other chapters. Now all that's left is chapter seven and the aftermath. And don't worry, I'm not going to just leave them DEAD. Please. Why would I write this story, then? Aishiteru is a VERY, VERY, VERY, VERY, VERY SINCERE way of saying 'I love you' to someone. IT IS NOT USED LIGHTLY. It is in fanfics, but this is only the second fanfic I've used it in (the first being my Miyakeru fic "A Little More" the first in "Digital Romance" and my first fanfic on www.fanfiction.net) and I hope to keep it that way. 'Aishiteru' is not going to become standard fare.
So, until the next chapter, remember this-loved ones are people that you will always love. Death is only an obstacle. Reincarnation isn't possible, but even in heaven (or hell, but let's not go there) you can love those you've loved. Never forget to let them know how much you care.
See you soon, folks.
6-Apocalypse
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===Author's Notes: Well, there's your second clue. Both Armageddon and Apocalypse are clues. PLEASE say you can figure it out…ah, who cares? Only one more chapter and an aftermath left! *does a little dance* Don't get me wrong, I love my stories and I've adored writing this today (literally…chapters 2-7 and the aftermath all done today, 12/3/00…*sweatdrops*) and I hope you all love it as much as I do, but I'm exhausted with three other story ideas clambering in my head (one being an Impulse/Sailor Moon crossover, one a Sorato romance, the other a Kenmi Christmas story) and I really need to sleep. Add to that one brother who's almost a twin and really wants to use the computer…*yawns*…so, see you at the end of the chapter!===
6-APOCALYPSE
^Armageddmon waited impatiently until the dark-haired boy appeared, a jeweled gold-plated chalice in one hand, a gold-handled shining blade in the other. He knelt on one knee before her, holding the two objects out to her.
Smiling wickedly at the reflective surfaces, she turned to the gold-plated stones before her.
An evil light glinted in her dark eyes.
Raising the dagger she roared with evil cackles…^
Ken's eyes slowly opened and he could see a black-clothed figure blurrily, his eyes out of focus. His chest ached and felt slightly chilly. With one hand he felt his chest. HOLY--! He sat bolt upright, checking that he wasn't ALL naked. Breathing relief at finding his pants in place, he looked over first at Wormmon-who was fine except for the whole unconscious thing he had going-and then at Mimi. Smiling softly, he touched the side of her face gently.
"The boy is awake."
Snapping his head up at Daisuke's voice, Ken whirled his head around, to see the mature 'Hikari' staring coldly at him, a deadly dagger clutched in one elegant hand, a brightly decorated chalice in front of her. She sneered and gestured with one hand.
Against Ken's will, his body stood up and took steps forward, though he leaned as far backwards as he could. Still his body moved toward her and he gritted his teeth, eyes narrowing and the muscles in his body straining against her powerful summons. "Stop it…kisama," he growled, sweat beads popping out on his forehead and dripping down his face. She simply giggled at him, covering her mouth with one slender hand and her black eyes boring into his head.
"Oh, my, someone needs to watch his little mouth," she teased coldly. He glared at her, his Kaizer face falling into position. Cruelly, she threw him into a bowing position fifty feet away from her. "Yes, grovel, idiotic male," she sneered, fully aware of his cockiness. "You who called yourself the Digimon Kaizer, you are now nothing but a mere tool for my master's return!" she continued, voice growing in pitch as she resumed the dragging of him toward the stones with her power.
"Stop…it…"
"But that wouldn't be any fun…for me."
"…stop it…"
And then he was at the stones, before the chalice, on his knees, neck bent over the chalice. Tears stung his eyes, for he knew what she was preparing to do. But the tears went for his inevitable death-they were for those he held dear…
"Oh, and just so you know, your little worm will be given a new life by the Master and he will know no need or hunger," she threw in, as if it was an honor to be longed for.
Kisama.
One sparkling drop of salty water ran from the corner of his eye down his nose to fall into the chalice.
"Any last words?" Daisuke asked coldly.
"Yeah…" Swallowing a sudden lump in his throat, Ken closed his eyes.
"MIMI, AISHITERUUUUUUUUUUUU!!!!!!!!!"
As the silver blade cleaved down, digging into Ken's neck, killing him instantly, Mimi's eyes snapped open and she saw his body fall limp for the last time.
"KEN!!!!!! NO! AISHITERU!!!! NOOOO!!!!"
Five minutes later, Mimi would remain silent for eternity, her final testimony of true love all that lingered.
*__+__*
AN: Oh, geez….I had to stop the chapter there 'cause it got too sad and depressing for me…anyone out there laughing gets NO review recognition from me! And if YOU are laughing, don't you DARE review!! *sniff* I'm very proud of it. Okay, so maybe it's only two pages long, but it's more sincere, more dramatic, and probably is a million times better than the other chapters. Now all that's left is chapter seven and the aftermath. And don't worry, I'm not going to just leave them DEAD. Please. Why would I write this story, then? Aishiteru is a VERY, VERY, VERY, VERY, VERY SINCERE way of saying 'I love you' to someone. IT IS NOT USED LIGHTLY. It is in fanfics, but this is only the second fanfic I've used it in (the first being my Miyakeru fic "A Little More" the first in "Digital Romance" and my first fanfic on www.fanfiction.net) and I hope to keep it that way. 'Aishiteru' is not going to become standard fare.
So, until the next chapter, remember this-loved ones are people that you will always love. Death is only an obstacle. Reincarnation isn't possible, but even in heaven (or hell, but let's not go there) you can love those you've loved. Never forget to let them know how much you care.
See you soon, folks.