Simple Consequences
Part III-
Revelation
Disclaimer- Digimon and all its characters
are not copyright me, but copyright Toei Animation/Bandai (there probably are
others, but I can't remember offhand). I wish they were, but sadly, not all
wishes come true. The only thing that's copyright me is this fanfic, so no
stealing, kiddies.
Author's
Notes- Can I
actually say I'm happy with this one? Unfortunately…I only like the ending.
This chapter focuses mostly on Jun, because she plays a BIG part in the future…but
it does have some Yamasuke parts in it too, so don't worry. Okay…I've got to
complain about one thing, for the people who read this and flamed me after
reading TWO chapters. What's wrong with you?! I said clearly in the summary
that it's a Matt/Davis story for those who don't know what Yamasuke
is…and yet you still read. And if you didn't like it after the FIRST chapter,
why read the SECOND chapter? And you have the nerve to call me and this story
stupid…*shakes her head* Whatever. Flame me if you must, I'll just laugh at
your idiotic rants. Okay…sorry for
those who haven't done anything. Just needed to blow off some steam….on to the
story!
She ran much like her brother
had just some minutes before, from the scene she had just seen. No…it wasn't real,
it couldn't be real! She
wouldn't believe it. But try as she might, her reality was slowly crashing
around her. She was staring into a mirror of her perfect life, and suddenly it
cracked. The perfection was gone…the happy ending didn't exist any more. How
could she have not seen this? One day she was in Yamato's arms, and then…
It was all Daisuke's fault. Of
course, she could hate him all she wanted, but the fact was that he had Yamato
now. She was crying tears of anger now. Daisuke knew how much she liked
Yamato…how could he do this to her? She had always thought he had loved that
Hikari girl. Maybe he wanted to get back at her for that last fight they had
over the ice cream. Maybe this was all just a lie, a lie made for revenge.
"Yes…that's it…" She hissed out, the tears blurring her vision, "..he's only
doing this on purpose, Yamato really loves me, he does!" Most of the time,
Motomiya Jun could trick herself into believing such things.
Apparently, today was not one of
those days.
—
"Look at the way she's in denial. Humans are so amusing to
watch, aren't they?"
"Of course they are, my love!"
"Don't call me that, you dolt."
"Sorry…"
Her lips curved into what could be called a smile, if not
for the obvious bitter intentions of it in general. It was very rare for
Arukenimon to actually be on Earth, seeing as the Digital World was where she
did most of her work…but today was an exception. She had her eye on those
Digidestined brats…especially that Motomiya boy. For upon arriving she had
found out a very interesting secret of Daisuke…right when Yamato had found out,
as well.
"Vampire. Who
would have ever thought one of them was the child. According to what I
remember, it was that Dark Master that had gotten the best of him first.."
"You mean, Myotismon?" Mummymon queried, glancing at the
spider woman. Her temper being short, she answered back with the clenching of
her fists. Her eyes flashed a bit with the kind of boiling anger that one
wouldn't want to get hit by the brunt of. "Of course I mean him! Are you
mocking me?"
"Of course not!"
"Good." She focused her attention on the girl just ahead
of them. "This must be his sister…she must have seen the vermin and that older
Digi-Brat. Yamato, isn't it?" Her cruel grin became wider, and if it possibly
could, colder. "Oh, now she's all sad…perfect."
"What do you plan to do?" Glancing at her companion with
disdain, she answered, averting her eyes back to the mourning elder Motomiya.
"What I've been trying to do once and for all…terminate
them."
And she knew exactly what to do.
—
Jun
purposely took the long way home to sort out her thoughts. Long past was that
lie that she had tried to believe, had wanted to believe in, and all that was
left was a bitter realization of what had just took place in front of her wide
uncomprehending eyes.
Her brother had just stolen her love interest.
"What am I going to do…" Jun felt so soulless. She really
had loved Yamato, or at least that's what she thought. He was supposed
to love her back! That was the way her life was supposed to work out…but it had
been ruined. The pretty picture in her mind had been thrown into the tender
flames that now were burning around her, consuming her mind. This flames were
many things, betrayal, sadness, reality, confusion.
And most of all- rage.
"And it was all his fault, now wasn't it little girl?" A
voice sounded, breaking Jun out of her daze of emotions. She looked around, but
there was nothing to see. Getting a trifle unnerved, she shouted out, "I'm not
afraid, who ever you are!" Hands suddenly latched on to her arms, and as she
struggled, but all in vain, a woman emerged from the darkness that surrounded
the area of which Jun had been walking in.
"Good work restraining her, Mummymon. Now…I do believe
your name is Jun, now isn't it, little girl?" Still struggling in the iron grip
of Mummymon, she said nothing, but glared at the spider woman. Internally,
Arukenimon grimaced at the actions of the elder Motomiya. She's just like
her insolent brother…difficult. "There's no use struggling, you'll just
wear yourself out. I'm here to offer you a second chance…"
Jun's struggling stopped. "A second chance? What are you
talking about? I don't associate with crazy people, leave me alone!"
"Now, really…you don't want to retrieve your beloved Yamato
back from that insincere little fool that is your brother?"
The girl's eyes flashed with what could be called hope.
"W-what do you know about Yamato…?"
"Plenty. I also know something about your dear brother
that might be of usage as well…tell me, Jun, was Yamato acting a bit odd during
your last outing?" Her lips curled upward. Daisuke should have been more
protective of his secrets…now its all mine to manipulate.
"I…I
don't know! He was rubbing his neck a lot, but I just thought it was a insect
bite."
"Oh, how wrong you are…indeed, it was a bite. But the only
insect that did that to him was your precious brother, Daisuke. You see, he's
been hiding something from you, Jun. And it has a lot to do with blood, and
fangs…you work out the math."
Jun's eyes widened, as the information seeped into her
thoughts. "Vampire? You've got to be kidding me! You're out of your mind!"
"Am I? Well, see for yourself…I'll leave you now, but I do
suggest checking on your dear brother sometime during the night. They say that
vampires are nocturnal creatures, don't they? If you ever change your mind,
just look and you'll find me." Arukenimon gave a small, mock-bow, still
smirking coldly. "But remember this; with my help, you can get Yamato
back…forever."
And
with that, both Aruikenimon and Mummymon were gone. The restraint on her gone,
Jun toppled to the ground, feeling more confused than she had ever been in her
lifetime. Daisuke? A vampire? "This can't be true…can it?" Something about the
way that mysterious woman went about it made it seem so…true.
Without
another though, Jun shook her head, ridding herself of such silly thoughts. She
ran, though.
She
ran from the truth.
—
His
eyes finally opened in the lightened room. "W-wha…?" He yawned, the incoherency
of just waking up affecting him just like any person. It took him a while to
realize where he was, especially since he thought it was early morning. Then it
hit him. "Yamato?" He sat up on the couch glancing around. Had what just
happened before been real?
"Hai?"
Yamato's voice sounded from what seemed to be the kitchen. Daisuke scratched
his head, looking off into the space of nothingness. "Okay…why am I here? I
think I remember…but somehow this seems pretty unbelievable in itself. Is it
morning already?" It was all there. Hikari. Heartbreak. Yamato. Lunch. Kiss.
Daisuke's eyes widened. It really did happen, didn't it…?
Of
course, he didn't mind. But that still didn't explain how one minute he's in
Yamato's arms, and another he's waking up on his couch..
"Daisuke,
its about nine thirty at night now, you've been asleep for quite a while. Don't
you remember?"
"I
remember grabbing your arm, and talking, then feeling awkwardly tired…oh, I
see." Daisuke felt like hitting his head. His nocturnal tendencies were
beginning to show very clearly now. Yamato walked over to him, donning a
embarrassingly pink apron. Daisuke snickered, although he loved the guy, one
had to admit that looked pretty awkward on the blonde musician, known for his
suave and chic demeanor.
"Nice
outfit you got goin' there, Yamato."
"Well
I wouldn't be talking, Dai-chan-" Yamato stressed the "chan" part purposely to
make Daisuke blush. "Jun's shown me some pretty interesting pictures of you as
well…I think I could have a bit of fun with them.."
"You
wouldn't! That's…that's just evil…" Daisuke whined, mock glaring at the blonde.
Yamato leaned in close and spoke softly into the younger one's ear, "Yeah, well
I can be a pretty evil person…" Although he tried to sound intimidating to the
vampire, Daisuke had seen enough that that little trick didn't work as well. In
a second, he had pinned Yamato to the floor flashing an evil grin that
purposely showed his fangs.
Now
that…that was intimidating.
Daisuke
smirked, "You really think you can beat me, don't you? I'm the blood-sucker
here, if anyone should be evil, it should be me!" With that said, he pulled
Yamatos fingertips towards him, purposely making a small gash in it so the
sweet blood could flow out. He then put it to his mouth, enjoying the taste. "Very
evil…" Yamato shivered a bit at the feeling, trying to clear his mind although
it was very hard to do when Daisuke ceased kissing his finger, and leaned over
to kiss his lips. Finally processing what Daisuke had just said, he shook his
head, pulling (rather reluctantly) from the boy's grasp.
"You're
not evil." Yamato looked back at him, his expression changing from playfulness
to concern. Daisuke hopped off of him, looking surprised. "I was just joking
around, Yamato…"
"That's
it, you weren't. Sure, you're in a good mood now, but how many times have you
doubted yourself Daisuke? Tell me, do you really believe you're evil?" Each
word was spoken with sincere desire to help whatever darkness that loomed in
Daisuke's troubled soul. Yamato knew it was still there….Daisuke was only
hiding it as not to bother him. While that was a nice thing in general, it was
not healthy to keep one's thoughts buried within themselves.
"Personally,
I don't think I'm evil." Daisuke stared straight into Yamato's crystal eyes. "I
know I'm evil. It's the sort of thing that comes with the package I
guess…" He flopped down onto the couch again, suddenly feeling a wave of bent
up exhaustion. "It's really just the little things…you know? How close I've
come to hurting Hikari in one way or enough because of these instincts that
start risin' in me. I can't stop it…but then, I can't let it control me." He
shuddered, remembering one forgotten scene in his mind where he had hung over
the child of light's bed, like a shadow of death…waiting for the right time to
strike.
'I'm
only doing this because I love you Hikari…I love you so much…'
One
of these days, he would actually do it…and what he feared the most was that
Yamato would be caught in the crossfire. It always happened to those he cared
about…because he knew that the darkness saw that as a weakness, having people
you loved. Thus, it would destroy them, destroy them all.
Or
drag them into the darkness as well.
"But
you're not! Why can't you see that, Daisuke?" Yamato couldn't understand this
train of thought that Daisuke seemed to hold. "How could I even think of
loving you if you were evil?"
"You
can't say that, Yamato. Before…this…happened, I'd fallen for the darkness." The
boy tried to level his voice as best as possible, but it was starting to crack
a bit.
"Wha-"
"Don't
ask. It's better left unsaid." Daisuke looked darkly from the ground to Yamato.
"Listen…I'd better go. It's bad enough I spent the day sleeping, Jun might blab
to Mom and Dad that I've been gone, and where will that put me?" Okay, maybe
that's not totally the truth, seeing that Mom and Dad are barely home anyway…Daisuke
just needed to get away from the inquiring eyes of Yamato for a little while.
Everything was going so fast, and getting so complicated. Was this what he
really wanted? He stood up, dusting himself. "I guess…I'll see you tomorrow,
ne, Yamato?" It still felt weird doing this…Daisuke had just to call Yamato
"Yama-chan" like everyone else.
"Yeah,
alright. And don't forget, we don't want you running around biting people you
shouldn't. Bye, Dai-chan. Oh, and…"
"Hmmm?"
Yamato
smiled. "What I said back there in the alley…still holds true. Just don't
forget that, okay?"
Daisuke
nodded, the beginnings of a grin on his face. "Don't worry, that thought makes
my days, and nights, worthwhile."
And
at that, he left, leaving Yamato with only his thoughts as comfort. He couldn't
wait until Daisuke was hungry again…
"Sometimes
I frighten myself.." The blonde slapped his head, walking back into the
kitchen.
—
Walking
down the busy sidewalk of Odaiba, Daisuke began to think. Ever since his
cravings for blood had began, he had started getting more moody each day, or
rather, night. Daisuke hated being moody. But it was the sort of thing you
couldn't just stop being, stop feeling, just like….love.
Love
always complicated things for him. And now…with Yamato, he didn't know what to
think.
"It
went by too fast…what am I supposed to do anyway? I..care about Yamato…but,
then I barely know him too…what's going to happen?" Daisuke began to realize he
really didn't know that much of Yamato as he thought. "What if I don't even
really care about him? I'd feel like I was just…using him to get a cheap drink.
Dammit." Daisuke dropped his head. Exactly Daisuke…he's just like Hikari…a
product of your need for blood. Use them, manipulate them…make them yours. The
voice was back again. Daisuke shook his head, starting to run. "Never!"
He
had a feeling that voice wasn't going to leave him until it finally broke him.
—
Jun
answered the door as the bell rang. She knew who it was. "Daisuke…where have
you been?!" She growled, pulling him in. Daisuke looked away, glaring at
nothing in particular, just trying to avoid the angry face of his sister. I
feel so guilty…but she really didn't love Yamato…he was just a fling…right?
He started to walk away, only to be pulled back by Jun.
"You
didn't answer my question!"
"None
of your business!" Daisuke spat back, this time glaring straight at her.
Jun
suddenly pulled her hand away. "You really have no respect do you, Daisuke? I
wish Mom and Dad were here so you'd actually get the punishment you deserve!"
"Shut
up, Jun." Was all that Daisuke said as he opened the door to his room and
walked in, not really planning to walk out until he had to.
The
elder one in the house sighed angrily, letting her hair fall restlessly along
her face. Maybe that woman was right…curiosity began to claim Jun's mind, as
she wandered closer to Daisuke's door.
'…I'll
leave you now, but I do suggest checking on your dear brother sometime during
the night…'
The
door was slightly ajar, leaving enough open space for one to see without being
seen. Crouching low, she glanced into the dark room, at first seeing nothing,
but then seeing Daisuke, who seemingly was asleep on his bed. She tore her head
from the scene, more infuriated that she was lied to about her brother and
walked away. I knew she was lying…crazy witch.
She
then proceeded to walk to her room, flopping down on her bed. Slowly she pulled
out a picture of Yamato she had taken on one of their encounters. "No…I know
this isn't just a crush…it can't be! Oh, Yamato…" She sadly looked at her
picture of him, tracing her hand over his face.
It
was only late within the night that she began to hear noises that seemed to be
coming from Daisuke's room. Rubbing her eyes, she slowly got out of bed,
cautiously walking towards her smaller brother's room. His voice…she began to
listen.
And
got the shock of her life.
"Quit
askin' me, Chibimon…okay, Yamato tasted like sugar, are you happy?"
A
pause of something that could be silence if Jun didn't here a faint second
voice…only she couldn't decipher what it was saying.
"Do
I like it…? That's a hard question. I guess…I mean, biting's just like eating,
so I guess I like it…but then, Yamato- oh, hell I don't know!"
At
that, Jun pulled away from the room, her eyes widened by what she had just
heard. So…it really was true…I've got to talk to that lady again! She
ran to her room, only to see that she already beaten there…by none other than Arukenimon
herself. The woman smirked, and simply said, "I told you so. So…now do you feel
like destroying him once and for all and getting your beloved Yamato back?"
"But…he's
my brother.." Jun said, as much as she hated him for stealing Yamato away from her,
the fact still remained…she would always care for him.
"He's
no longer your brother, Jun…once taken in by the forces of darkness he'll do
anything. Even hurting you…don't you see what he just did?"
"You're
right…"
"Come,
Jun.." Smirking, Arukenimon slowly pulled out a few hair strands from her ivory
hair. Jun stopped walking over to her. "What are you doing…?"
"You
want Yamato back, now don't you my dear Jun? Spirit Needle!" With those
two last words spoken, the strands of hair stood up on end, and pierced Jun's
heart, absorbing themselves within it.
At
first Jun felt nothing. But then the tingling sensation of something entering
itself into began to activate all of her feelings. She felt hot…but she felt
cold. She felt confused…but she felt she knew everything at the same time. It
was terrifyingly incredeble. "Wha….t's happening…to…me?!" She gasped out,
clutching the ground with all of her body's strength.
"The
hairs will penetrate into your soul, weaving around it until you have enough
power to do your hearts content…or at least, enough knowledge."
Jun
looked at Arukenimon, her eyes starting to glaze over with the remarkable
feelings she was experiencing. It became too much for her too handle, and she
collapsed onto the cold ground, the spell beginning to work its way around her.
Arukenimon
smirked, slowly placing the befallen Motomiya on her bed.
"Daisuke…you
and your league of Digi-Destined brats are going to wish you were never born.
And you're going to be the first to go- by your own sister…."
She
smiled cruelly in anticipation of the future that loomed ahead. "…The
Necromancer."
—
Okay…I need a little help from you readers, if you'd be so
kind. I plan on actually making someone like Jun in the future, but I need your
votes on which character I should use -
1. Sora
2. Miyako
3. Koushirou
4. Hikari
So who's your pick? Please say so in your reviews! I might
not even do one of those four, but they're at the top of my list.