Digimon belongs to Toei! It's not mine!
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Shi-chan: God I'm lazy. This could have been posted three weeks ago. . Sorry minna-san.
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Sadness-Colored Sandglass
Part 9
Also known as: "What the Hell Was I Thinking Writing Three Chapters in One Night."
~By Shimegami-chan
Music: "Party," (AiM) from Digimon
AUTHOR'S NOTE: For my regular Gundam Wing readers (I know you exist!) I've started a sequel to Death Becomes Him. Find it in my profile under that name if you're interested. Ja ne!
Warnings: Shounen-ai; it's Kensuke...and Kekaizer...eh heh heh...and...um...Daikaizer...
"DAISUKE!"
Motomiya Daisuke sat bolt upright in bed, throwing Chibimon to the egde of the bunk in a squawking ball of blue. "Ken?!"
Chibimon retaliated with a sleepy slap to his partner's leg. "D'suke! Wh'd you do that forrr...?"
Daisuke didn't answer the blue digimon, just grabbed him and jumped to the floor. "Ken?" he repeated, raising his voice. "Ken!"
"D'suke!" Chibimon protested with a yawn. "Quiet down! Why are you screaming?"
"Ken-chan?" Wormmon scooted out from under the desk. "What happened?"
"Wormmon! Where's Ken?" Daisuke dropped into a crouch.
"N-nani?" Wormmon scanned the room, his blue eyes widening. "We went to the digital world...and...I don't know what happened! Ken-chan's digivice blew up!"
"Damn! He could be stranded there!" Daisuke gripped his own D-3 and clutched it tightly. "Wormmon, can you tell me anything else?"
"No..." The insect digimon looked a little frightened. "But I thought I heard him call my name..."
Daisuke stopped for a moment to give Wormmon a reassuring grin. "Me too, buddy. I'm sure he's fine. Let me grab my terminal and call the others, okay?"
"Okay."
Daisuke sat Chibimon on the floor next to Wormmon and strode over to the bed. "Chibimon, where's my D-terminal?"
"Uhh...wherever it landed when you tried to throw me off the bed...?"
Daisuke snorted in mock annoyance and picked up a blanket from the floor. Sure enough, the little computer dropped out, along with something else. A digivice? The object was violet and white, of the D-3 variety. "Hey, guys, look what I--" he was interrupted by two flashes of blinding light, first from the D-3 as he touched it, the second from the computer on the desk. The two digimon dove out of the way as a familiar shape materialized on the bedroom floor beside the desk. "Ken-chan!" cried Wormmon.
Pocketing the strange D-3 and making a mental note to ask Koushirou about it later, Daisuke ran to Ken's side and shook him. "Ken? Hey! Wake up!"
Ken's eyes fluttered open and he sat up, glomping Daisuke as he did so. "Daisuke!"
"We were just about to go in after you," Daisuke grinned.
Ken stared at the other boy for a moment with an expression Daisuke could not read--was that lust in his eyes? Usually Ken kept his emotions totally under control, but now they were very thinly disguised. Daisuke was a little worried. Had Ken hit his head on the floor or something?
The mahogany-haired leader had no more time to worry, Ken was already pushing him down and kissing him hungrily. Daisuke let himself relax for a moment and enjoyed it before forcing himself back into a sitting position. "Ken, are you okay? You're not hurt?"
"No!" Ken bubbled, throwing his arms around his lover's neck. "I'm fine! Just glad to see you!"
"I'm, uh, glad to see you...well, glad." Daisuke blinked slowly and stood before helping Ken to his feet. Why was the other boy acting so oddly today? Had something happened to him in the digital world? "Well, I guess there's no point in opening the gate again...do you want to get something to eat?"
"Sure." Ken ran his fingers through his dark hair, sighing in releif.
"Ken-chan! I'm so glad you're okay!" Wormmon nuzzled Ken's ankle.
"Of course!" Ken smiled at his partner, but didn't move to pick him up until Daisuke knelt to allow Chibimon to latch onto his arm. "Are we taking them?" he asked in an unreadable monotone.
Daisuke nodded in puzzled assent. "We always do. I couldn't leave Chibimon alone, and you *never* go anywhere without Wormmon or Minomon." He had a sinking feeling in the pit of his stomach. Ken was acting...different. But Daisuke couldn't figure out why.
"Oh. I just figured we'd want to be...alone. Fine." Ken picked up his digimon and headed for the door. "Hey! Dai-chan! Are you coming or not?"
"Coming!" Daisuke replied, hurrying over. Yes, there was definitely *something* wrong...
//Did he just call me Dai-chan?//
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
"Enjoy the show?"
Ken snapped back to reality as his other self tapped on the thick glass. "You."
"I said I'd come back, didn't I?" The Kaizer shrugged. "I must say, that was enjoyable--and easier than I thought."
"You kissed Daisuke," Ken hissed. "If you hurt him, I swear, I'll kill you."
"Ah, ah, ah!" The Kaizer looked stricken. "I'm *you* now, remember? You don't have to worry about my little Dai-chan any more. All you need to think about is the wonderful things we'll do when you're trained, and how we're going to take the digital world. Anyways...I want you all to myself, Ken-chan. Dai-chan's just a quick fix."
"How can you *say* that?" Ken shouted, pounding on the glass. "What do you want from me?!?"
"Your life." Suddenly Ken was in his double's arms, outside the glass. His legs gave out from lack of circulation.
"Your body," the Kaizer continued, supporting Ken with his strong arms, drawing him close. "And...your heart. The first two are already mine. The third will be your gift to me."
"Like hell."
"How fortunate that I have Daisuke as well, don't you think?"
"Daisuke will see right through you," Ken retorted through clenched teeth.
"We'll see."
"You want me, not him. You've got me. Leave him alone." Ken said desperately.
"Ah, Ken." The Kaizer gave him a gentle kiss, his eyes softer than they had ever been. "You still don't understand? I want to *be* you. Lead your life. And then, I want you to love me the way I love you. Everything else...just minor details."
"You want...oh, god...*why* would you want to be me? I don't understand!"
"You have love, intelligence, fame, friends...who *wouldn't* want to be you?" The Kaizer moved his hands down to clasp Ken's slender waist.
"Me, for one!" Ken glared at his double. "The things I did...the lives I destroyed!"
"The power you had..." the Kaizer whispered. "The potential....we'll have it again, Ken-chan! You and I!"
Ken stared in growing horror. "Oh, no..."
"Oh, yes." The Kaizer slipped his hand around Ken's waist and kissed him deeply, his kissed him deeply, his tongue playing over Ken's white teeth and thin lips. "When the time is right, you'll accept your new life, and love me...won't you, Ken-chan?"
"I..." Ken foced back a sob. "I don't..."
"You don't have to worry about being you anymore, little one," the Kaizer whispered. "Because now you're me."
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Shi-chan: ^_^ That was a long chapter!
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Shi-chan: God I'm lazy. This could have been posted three weeks ago. . Sorry minna-san.
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Sadness-Colored Sandglass
Part 9
Also known as: "What the Hell Was I Thinking Writing Three Chapters in One Night."
~By Shimegami-chan
Music: "Party," (AiM) from Digimon
AUTHOR'S NOTE: For my regular Gundam Wing readers (I know you exist!) I've started a sequel to Death Becomes Him. Find it in my profile under that name if you're interested. Ja ne!
Warnings: Shounen-ai; it's Kensuke...and Kekaizer...eh heh heh...and...um...Daikaizer...
"DAISUKE!"
Motomiya Daisuke sat bolt upright in bed, throwing Chibimon to the egde of the bunk in a squawking ball of blue. "Ken?!"
Chibimon retaliated with a sleepy slap to his partner's leg. "D'suke! Wh'd you do that forrr...?"
Daisuke didn't answer the blue digimon, just grabbed him and jumped to the floor. "Ken?" he repeated, raising his voice. "Ken!"
"D'suke!" Chibimon protested with a yawn. "Quiet down! Why are you screaming?"
"Ken-chan?" Wormmon scooted out from under the desk. "What happened?"
"Wormmon! Where's Ken?" Daisuke dropped into a crouch.
"N-nani?" Wormmon scanned the room, his blue eyes widening. "We went to the digital world...and...I don't know what happened! Ken-chan's digivice blew up!"
"Damn! He could be stranded there!" Daisuke gripped his own D-3 and clutched it tightly. "Wormmon, can you tell me anything else?"
"No..." The insect digimon looked a little frightened. "But I thought I heard him call my name..."
Daisuke stopped for a moment to give Wormmon a reassuring grin. "Me too, buddy. I'm sure he's fine. Let me grab my terminal and call the others, okay?"
"Okay."
Daisuke sat Chibimon on the floor next to Wormmon and strode over to the bed. "Chibimon, where's my D-terminal?"
"Uhh...wherever it landed when you tried to throw me off the bed...?"
Daisuke snorted in mock annoyance and picked up a blanket from the floor. Sure enough, the little computer dropped out, along with something else. A digivice? The object was violet and white, of the D-3 variety. "Hey, guys, look what I--" he was interrupted by two flashes of blinding light, first from the D-3 as he touched it, the second from the computer on the desk. The two digimon dove out of the way as a familiar shape materialized on the bedroom floor beside the desk. "Ken-chan!" cried Wormmon.
Pocketing the strange D-3 and making a mental note to ask Koushirou about it later, Daisuke ran to Ken's side and shook him. "Ken? Hey! Wake up!"
Ken's eyes fluttered open and he sat up, glomping Daisuke as he did so. "Daisuke!"
"We were just about to go in after you," Daisuke grinned.
Ken stared at the other boy for a moment with an expression Daisuke could not read--was that lust in his eyes? Usually Ken kept his emotions totally under control, but now they were very thinly disguised. Daisuke was a little worried. Had Ken hit his head on the floor or something?
The mahogany-haired leader had no more time to worry, Ken was already pushing him down and kissing him hungrily. Daisuke let himself relax for a moment and enjoyed it before forcing himself back into a sitting position. "Ken, are you okay? You're not hurt?"
"No!" Ken bubbled, throwing his arms around his lover's neck. "I'm fine! Just glad to see you!"
"I'm, uh, glad to see you...well, glad." Daisuke blinked slowly and stood before helping Ken to his feet. Why was the other boy acting so oddly today? Had something happened to him in the digital world? "Well, I guess there's no point in opening the gate again...do you want to get something to eat?"
"Sure." Ken ran his fingers through his dark hair, sighing in releif.
"Ken-chan! I'm so glad you're okay!" Wormmon nuzzled Ken's ankle.
"Of course!" Ken smiled at his partner, but didn't move to pick him up until Daisuke knelt to allow Chibimon to latch onto his arm. "Are we taking them?" he asked in an unreadable monotone.
Daisuke nodded in puzzled assent. "We always do. I couldn't leave Chibimon alone, and you *never* go anywhere without Wormmon or Minomon." He had a sinking feeling in the pit of his stomach. Ken was acting...different. But Daisuke couldn't figure out why.
"Oh. I just figured we'd want to be...alone. Fine." Ken picked up his digimon and headed for the door. "Hey! Dai-chan! Are you coming or not?"
"Coming!" Daisuke replied, hurrying over. Yes, there was definitely *something* wrong...
//Did he just call me Dai-chan?//
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
"Enjoy the show?"
Ken snapped back to reality as his other self tapped on the thick glass. "You."
"I said I'd come back, didn't I?" The Kaizer shrugged. "I must say, that was enjoyable--and easier than I thought."
"You kissed Daisuke," Ken hissed. "If you hurt him, I swear, I'll kill you."
"Ah, ah, ah!" The Kaizer looked stricken. "I'm *you* now, remember? You don't have to worry about my little Dai-chan any more. All you need to think about is the wonderful things we'll do when you're trained, and how we're going to take the digital world. Anyways...I want you all to myself, Ken-chan. Dai-chan's just a quick fix."
"How can you *say* that?" Ken shouted, pounding on the glass. "What do you want from me?!?"
"Your life." Suddenly Ken was in his double's arms, outside the glass. His legs gave out from lack of circulation.
"Your body," the Kaizer continued, supporting Ken with his strong arms, drawing him close. "And...your heart. The first two are already mine. The third will be your gift to me."
"Like hell."
"How fortunate that I have Daisuke as well, don't you think?"
"Daisuke will see right through you," Ken retorted through clenched teeth.
"We'll see."
"You want me, not him. You've got me. Leave him alone." Ken said desperately.
"Ah, Ken." The Kaizer gave him a gentle kiss, his eyes softer than they had ever been. "You still don't understand? I want to *be* you. Lead your life. And then, I want you to love me the way I love you. Everything else...just minor details."
"You want...oh, god...*why* would you want to be me? I don't understand!"
"You have love, intelligence, fame, friends...who *wouldn't* want to be you?" The Kaizer moved his hands down to clasp Ken's slender waist.
"Me, for one!" Ken glared at his double. "The things I did...the lives I destroyed!"
"The power you had..." the Kaizer whispered. "The potential....we'll have it again, Ken-chan! You and I!"
Ken stared in growing horror. "Oh, no..."
"Oh, yes." The Kaizer slipped his hand around Ken's waist and kissed him deeply, his kissed him deeply, his tongue playing over Ken's white teeth and thin lips. "When the time is right, you'll accept your new life, and love me...won't you, Ken-chan?"
"I..." Ken foced back a sob. "I don't..."
"You don't have to worry about being you anymore, little one," the Kaizer whispered. "Because now you're me."
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Shi-chan: ^_^ That was a long chapter!
