Ok this is A LOT longer then the last part... Ohhh and in this part Izzy actually goes into the wired ~cheers~ well read on...
Layer-03: Questions and answers
"KOUSHIRO YOUR GOING TO BE LATE!!!!!!" His mother yelled from the kitchen.
"Late for what?" came a muffled question.
"LATE FOR WHAT? LATE FOR SCHOOL YOU LAZY OAF!" His mother answered angerly.
"Oh shit"
'dont say that, if it werent for school i wouldnt be able to comunicate'
"IZUMI.........."
"OH WHY DONT WE SKIP THE SHIT FOR TODAY, YOU'VE BEEN YELLING AT ME THE LAST WEEK SO WHY DONT YOU GIVE IT A GODDAMN BREAK!!!!!!!" Koushiro inturupted, getting used to the loudness of his teachers and his own voice.
"Excuse me.......... WHAT DID YOU SAY?????" Mr.Miwou yelled turning red with anger.
'do all teacher things yell like this?'
"You heard me, and if you didnt, I'd check my hearing if I were you" Izzy said sitting calmly in his uncomfortable chair.
"Well if that's how you feel then go to the office!" his teacher said the calmest he had sounded the whole week.
"Fine it will probably be better then staying here" Koushiro said packing his bag.
'go to the computer lab'
As he packed his bag Izzy's N.P began beeping. He wondered if he should check it now or later, he decided Mr.Miwou would most likely take it from him if he checked it now, so he left it in his bag.
"Don't bother coming back after your visit to the principal" The teacher said as the boy closed the door behind him.
Izzy looked around for a sign of another living thing, other then himself. He found none. He looked at his bag as if he were in a trance. Shaking his head he rumaged around in his large bag taking out his hand-held N.P, and flipping open the red top.
Reading the note he looked confused and worried. 'What if that wasn't a dream?' he thought to himself 'no, it had to be a dream' he looked at his hand, that just made him worry more. 'how did I get home last night? How could anyone walk away from an accident like that, let alone run?' memories came flooding back from the last day. 'How did I get in without my mom noticing?' He read the note again.
*go to the computer lab and meet me in the wired*
The boy took out his small electrical N.P pen. Writing with quick fingers he sent a note to Tai, asking what happened the day before.
Turning down the hall he broke out in a run towards the computer lab.
^beep^beep^beep^
"Mr.Yagami, do you want to shut that infernal thing up!" Tai's teacher said, continuing writing on the board.
"Eep y...yes s....sir" Taichi said, just waking up from his deep slumber as he fumbed with the buckles on his bag.
*What happened to you yesterday, why did you forget who I was?-Koushiro*
"huh what?" The boy looked confused, then started writing back quietly.
'finally we will be able to meet face to face......... sort of'
"Now how do I get into the wired from here?" Izzy asked himself out loud. An older looking boy over heard Koushiro's conversation with himself.
"Are you part of the wired?" The older boy asked Izzy, peering over the new Navi that Koushiro was fiddling with.
".....uhhh.....ummm......what exactly is the wired?"
"it's not exactly something, it's exactly everything" The boy said, confusing Izzy.
"What?"
"Well you kind of have to see it to know what it is!"
"Oh, well I'm supposed to meet a....... Friend in the wired"
"WHAT?, nobody meet's in the wired"
"........"
"Only people who are really exprienced can meet in the wired"
"....have you ever met anybody in the wired?"
"NO WAY, I'd go insane before, I could even see the person"
"Oh, well that's not an issue, I'm going to meet someone in the wired"
"Ok do what ever you want, but don't say I didn't warn you"
"Fine, now how do you get into the thing?"
"You may be brave, but your not all that bright"
"Just shut up and tell me how to get into the wired!" By now Izzy was getting impatient and offended.
"Yeesh, ok." The boy said, swinging around, into Izzy's computer-cube.
Typing quickly the boy found and was hooked into the wired within minutes.
"Is that all? Thats all you have to do to get in?" Izzy asked staring at the glowing computer.
"Yep. I'm going to be going now, I don't want to be around when you go physco" The boy said standing up and walking briskly away.
'heh, he doesn't know what he's talking about, I wont go crazy........... Will I?' Koushiro thought, listening to the constant pulsing of the computer as the screen projected a small, dim light, shining brightly on the boy.
'oh come on I haven't got all day, and I'm not getting any younger here'
The boy stared at the glowing screen on the computer. It was black, nothing but black. 'what is this, some kind of joke?' Izzy thought angrily.
All of a sudden the screen brightened with a brillant light. The boy covered his eyes with his arm.
::Welcome to the wired:: A voice projected itself from the computer that was now fading back to its original state of blackness. ::We have been waiting for you Koushiro Izumi:: The same voice pulsed in Izzy's head. The boy looked around, noticing the computer voice was fairly loud. What he saw was like a magical spell surrounding the other people. They were staring at him with peircing eyes, Hardly even breathing, just sitting there, hands on the computer keyboards, staring right at Izzy. The boy turned his head quickly to the teacher, but saw no difference in the way he was staring, with those peircing eyes. Izzy sat in his chair confused, frightened, and embarassed.
::Come into the wired with me and see what its like:: The voice said kindly and loudly.
"who are you?" The boy said in a loud voice, as he began sweating.
::I told you........ I am you::
"What?"
::Just come in and I will explain::
"How do I know that I wont go insane like that boy said?"
::What???........ you have changed, You were once everything and you could go everywhere. But now, you have forgotten::
"What do you mean, forget. I never knew"
::Never mind, you will soon know, what I mean, come in::
The screen almost dissapered before Izzy's eyes, but he could still see it. 'What kind of technology is this?' Koushiro asked himself, confused, as he saw the last of the screen dissapear.
The boy was now in complete and utter darkness.
::Finally, I thought you would be stuck in that world forever, now, you have questions?::
Koushiro looked around for the source of the voice. Shivering with fear.
"W...Who are you?....... or what are you?" Izzy asked, swirling around at every sound.
::I am you::
"W.... What do mean by that??"
::You have met your other half already haven't you?::
"What other half? There's only one me?"
::I know, That's why I am you::
"Your not me, I'm me!"
::I am........I guess I'm your..... what you call, conscience::
"Uhhhh.... ok, what about the 'other' me"
::He is the complete opposite of me, cruel, uncaring::
"He told me I was a nothing, what did he mean by that?"
::What...... he is confused, you are actually anything but nothing, you are everything..... or were::
"Your talking about me as if I were a.... a thing"
::Well I wouldn't exactly call you a human!::
"Hey, I am a human, what would you call me"
::software::
"Your pretty blunt now aren't you!?!"
::you created me that way::
"What I never created you! what are you talking about?!?"
::*sigh* you wouldn't know that you created me, its just like that::
"What's just like that?"
::everything::
"What is everything....... do you mean the world, everything. Or....... what do you mean by everything?"
::No I shouldn't say everything. Everything that matters.................... The Wired::
"What, the wired isn't everything, what about the earth?"
::The world was created by the Wired, and you created the Wired::
"No I didnt, stop saying that I did"
::Well we're not getting anywhere with this conversation, if I'm going to restore your memories I may as well start from the beginning::
"My memories are just fine, so don't go messing with them!!"
::No your memories aren't fine. They are false, and if you don't let me help you, you will never know the truth::
Koushiro paused. His need for knowledge was eating him alive.................... literally. Millions of small bug looking computer chips ate at his flesh.
"ARGHHHH, WHATS GOING ON?????" he yelled painfully.
::NO, I AM NOT DONE, I NEED MORE INFORMATION................ DAMN IT::
Those were the last words from the voice Izzy heard.
"....And then Izzy said that I was acting strange, I think he should get some help" Tai explained to the blond who was tuning his guitar.
It was another steeming hot day, as Tai and Matt stole away from their group of friends to be alone. They had wandered out into the middle of a grassy field. Taichi was now spread out taking up as much room as he possibly could. Yamato, on the other hand was sitting cross-legged beside him and taking up very little space, fiddleing with his guitar strings.
"So should we talk to him about it?" The brown haired boy asked, closing his eyes sleepily.
"You Baka, we should just leave him alone. You know, he has had a lot of stress these days and he probably just had a small break down" Matt said reasuringly "I'm done!"
"Good lets hear it!"
"Hey...... uhhh...... I .. z.. z.. y, are you ok?" Koushiro heard a small voice ask timidly.
"Wha????....... What happened" The boy looked around, eyes half open with exaustion. He looked down at a small girl. "Hikari what are you doing here?" He asked realizing the girl was Taichi's younger sister.
"I.... well ....I came to meet Tai and then I........" The girl stopped when her eyes fell on the computer screen "What are you doing in the Wired?" She asked eerily facinated by the glowing screen.
"Well..... I ...... I dont know" He said quickly taping a button, as the computer went dead with silence. "Come on lets go find your brother" He said grabbing his bag and taking the girl's small hand into his shaking one.
"What happened to your hand?" Kari asked staring at the hole leading straight through his hand.
"Oh its......... where's TK?" Izzy asked changing the subject rather quickly.
"I dont...... "
"NOOO!!!!! SHUT UP, ITS NOT TRUE!!!" The boy yelled tightining his grip on the small girls hand crunching it painfully.
"Ahhh, Izzy stop it your hurting my hand...." Hikari yelled pushing the boy away with her free hand.
"LEAVE ME ALONE, LEAVE THEM OUT OF THIS YOU DEMON!!!" Koushiro yelled as his grip on the small Yagami child. By now his grip was unbaribly strong, almost unhuman.
:what are you afraid of, you dont even have real friends, they are all just pawns in much larger game, and you are the king:
"are you saying they don't even exist?"
:yes now you get it, even the thought of them existing is laughable. The human race was actually your creation, you had become bored with the life in the wired and came up with the idea that there was something else other then that life. You began thinking more human as your creation took shape. Then it went out of control and left your observations, it grew to become more intelligent then you had ever imagined. The humans conquered the world. (though no one knows how the hell they did that! ^.^) As they evolved further, they freted over the wired and how it would pose a threat to their existance, so they destroyed it taking all information they would need to survive, as well as you.....Their creator. As for the wired, once the humans finished with us, we floated through out space, never to be heard from again. The humans forgot about us and how we would want revenge, and at that time of weakness we regained our contiousness in the world as you know it:
".......I don't believe you. That's virtually impossible. It can't be true. My friends are real!!"
:Your friends don't exist, they are mere mortals, like everyone else in this god damn world, and I wont rest until I have proven it to you! humans are too weak to understand the knowledge you have, they cant understand how small they are in the being of everything comprehensable. They care for only one being and that is themselves, you were so much more then that. And you will be again...:
"Ahhhhhh......... please let me go, please!!!" the small girl cried pounding on the boys hand, noticing that a strange substance had started to creep its way out of Koushiro's wounded hand, the hand that was now firmly clasped to her arm. It started to almost eat away at her flesh. The liquid looked like a starry night, with every star twinkling like a diamond cresent, each one having thoughts of their own, diabolically planning their next move. It dripped onto the floor, first staining it with a crimson blood red color, then burning through the tiling, like a fire burning through fire wood, crisply and angrily.
:LET HER GO:
The voice rang through his head like the high pitched voice of a flute. His mind flared, but only for a moment, he came to his senses and quickly let go of the flailing girl. She scrambled, fearfully away from the boy, holding her hand to her chest, eyes wide with anger and pain. She flung herself against the door, gripping the doorknob firmly with her only free hand, turning it quickly and forcefully. Then with very little sound, sliped out and ran down the hall, Izzy watched after her with a slight silent ominous laugh escaping his lips.