Ok in this chap, there is mild sex scene, not graphic or anything, just
some mentionings. Just read its, all good ^_^
Dawn sat quietly in a large chair facing the mirror. She truly looked the part of a sad regal princess. Her long white wedding dress made her look more then beautiful. It was simple and elegant. On the back there were lots of tiny buttons going down to a long train. Her hair had been tied up, and her vale was long with lace, with pearly beads. She was lovely, truly lovely.
But she didn't feel that way. No matter how much she looked into the mirror she did not recognize the quite, sad bride staring back. Dawn sighted, her eyes drifted down to the ring on her finger. It twinkled brightly reminding her this was all real, not a dream. She tried to find a place, a place that didn't remind her of where she was, but even when she closed her eyes, all she could see was Myotismon staring at her. Those cold eyes, burned into her mind, she tried to forget them but they were always there. So she stared into the mirror. She could see the clock in the reflection. The servants had told her they would come for her at six o'clock. The handles of the clock read, 5:15 and the constant ticking seemed like a count down to her sentence. Dawn sighed. Suddenly she heard a knocking at the door. She felt a large lump in her stomach quickly form. "Not yet…please not yet…" She thought in fear. To her utter shock and amazement, Ken entered the room. They just stared at each other for a moment before Dawn ran into his arms and started to sob. Ken tried to hold back the tears as he stroked her softly.
"Its ok, Dawn everything will be ok…." As she looked up she could see Kari and Mimi behind Ken. In the hall she thought she say the shadow of the vampire lord but before she could be sure a Bakumon closed the door, leaving the children inside. Dawn just looked at Ken in wonder.
"He captured us. We've been held here all day, till now. I not really sure why he brought us here…." He said softly.
"I do…" Dawn whispered. She figured it was Myotismons attempt to make her like him, or be more comfortable…what ever it was he did it for himself not for her, she decided.
"You look very nice…" Kari said softly, Mimi nodded in agreement.
"That's funny I don't feel nice…" She said sitting on the large bed. The others came over and sat next to her.
"So…is this his room? I expected it to be cold and black…" Mimi said looking around.
"No…he gave me my own room, for when I wanted to be alone…it doesn't really make much sense, though because I have to sleep with him, and I doubt I will be able to ever choose when I want to be alone…" She said. Ken raised an eyebrow.
"Dawn…" He said carefully not wanting to say what he was about to tell her. It had been in his mind ever since Myotismon had given her the ring. The first thought that would come to an overprotecting brother or father, when their daughter had a boyfriend.
"Um…. you are going to sleep in his bed tonight right…" He said carefully. "You know what he's going to do to you…..right?" He asked looking at the floor. Mimi and Kari face showed shock, realizing what he was saying. Dawn's look matched theirs, then returned to the miserable sad look she had been wearing for the last few hours. Only this time it was filled with fear.
"I…I…I forgot…" She said softly remembering. "Oh…..oh please no…." She whispered. She hadn't even thought of it. The whole time she had been worrying just about being his wife, about being with him forever, about the marriage. The thought of what would happen that night hadn't even crossed her mind. She was still trying to prepare herself for what was happening, how could she possibly be ready for this. Kari put her arm on her shoulder, holding her in comfort. They could see the tears forming in her confused eyes. She then began to sob again, holding her stomach in fear.
"I'm not ready…." She cried. "Its not fair, I'm not even ready to be married, let alone that!" Oh please no, he can't I won't let him." She cried. But all of them knew she would have no choose in the matter.
"Maybe he will wait…." Mimi said trying to comfort her. "Myotismon knew she was young, could he really be that cruel. He had to know that what was happening was scary enough for her, but that. Dawn was so pure and kind, she wasn't ready for any of this, deep down she was still a child." Mimi thought.
Again there was a knocking on the door. This time there was no doubt as to why someone was there. A group of Bakumon entered the room.
"Its time…" They said. "You children back to the prison." They said trying to grab Ken, Mimi and Kari.
"Wait!" Dawn cried. "You can't take them!"
"Its Lord Myotismons orders…"
"But…..um…I need them for our wedding." She said without thinking. They all looked at her confused. "Ya…I want Mimi and Kari to be my brides maids….and Ken is my cousin he has to be allowed to come…and any of my other friends that you have taken!" She said trying to sound strong. The Bakumon just looked at her confused.
"Let her have what she wants…." A dark voice called out from the hall. "Prepare them and be quick about it." Although she couldn't see him, she knew his voice.
Dawn stood in the hall Kari and Mimi stood on either side of her, both wearing pretty light pink dress's. They were all silent. It was a small comfort to Dawn to have them with her, and they were both glad to be with her, to help make her feel better. The Bakumon in front of them finally motioned them that it was time to being.
"Well here we go.." Mimi said softly. "Don't worry, some how you will be all right, I know it." Dawn just nodded. As the guards opened the large doors to the ball room, she felt a large lump in her stomach as the light of the room flooded the dark hall. Dawn felt someone nudge her to begin walking. As she walked into the large ballroom, she could see digimon, lots of them, sitting in sets set up on the sides of the room. All of them seemed to be looking at her. The room itself was somewhat dark, but filled with candles. The room was beautiful and elegantly decorated, it cast a presence of wonder over her. As she looked in the isles she could see, Ken, Tai, and their digimon friends watching her. She then turned her head straight in front of her. There waiting patiently at the alter stood her husband to be. He stood regally casting a presence of power and fear throughout the room. He watched her with unclouded eyes, observing her ever move, every emotion, every breath. It was like he was looking into her soul. He had no smile on his face, it remanded blank. As she reached him, two guards motioned for Kari and Mimi to go off to the side as Dawn continued to walk. As she faced him, he seemed to rise high above her. Finally they stood together before the alter. Myotismon's normal blue suit was replaced by a similar one, only black. They both turned to face the priest. He had even thought to have a human priest and a digimon (an Angemon) perform the wedding, making the bond legal in both worlds. As they performed the ceremony Dawn could feel his eyes never leaving her. She however started at the floor.
Finally it came to those two word that would seal her fate.
She felt Myotismon kneel down next to her and left her chine up so they were face to face. He looked at her deeply.
"Do you Dawn, take Lord Myotismon as your husband to have and hold for now and forever?" The priest asked. She looked over at the two priests, both seemed quite upset at what they were being forced to do. They hadn't even mentioned the part of the ceremony where they ask if anyone objects to the wedding, Myotismon's doings most likely. But Myotismon turned her head back to him, she stared deeply into his blue eyes. He reached over a servant who handed him a ring. He removed his other hand from her face and took her hand in his. At this point the priest repeated the question. Myotismon simply nodded at her, to go ahead an answer. She was very quite as the whole room was. Everyone wanted to see if the girl would give in, or refuse him. Dawn looked down at the floor and answered.
"I do…." Myotismon stern lips curled into a smile. He placed the wedding band onto her trembling finger. The priest repeated the question, Myotismon did not hesitate in his answer. Dawn was handed a ring, she could barely put the ring on her new husband's finger she was trembling so hard. Finally she was able to put the ring on properly.
"You may now kiss the bride…" The priest said. Myotismons smile grew as he wraped his arms around her and pulled her into him, kissing her long and passionately, and completely ignored the fact the whole digital world was watching them. Finally he let go, Dawn gasped for air, he seemed pleased that she was panting.
That night there was a great feast. The food was delicious, but Dawn didn't feel much like eating, however, she ate enough so Myotismon wouldn't ask here what was wrong. After that, there was dancing, Dawn asked if she could dance, he agreed but he didn't want to dance, so he said he'd watch. However he quickly changed his mind when Tai asked her to dance.
He kept looking at Dawn all night. Later during the entertainment she sat next to him, on her own thrown, but half way through the night, he asked her to come sit on his lap. The funny thing was the entertainment he had arranged was the movie they had first seen together, when they met. Dawn couldn't help but feel a little happy he remembered. After the movie, there was more dancing. Halfway though the last hours of the night, Ken and Myotismon had disappeared for a little while, when they returned, both seemed a little unhappy.
Sadly it grew later and later. Myotismon became to show signs that he was ready to leave the party. Dawn was exhausted, but tried not to look it. She still hadn't figured out what she was going to do about what was going to happen that night. She decided if she could get away from Myotismon, just long enough to find a place to hide, then she would be safe for a little while. Unfortunately he watched her like a hawk. But she had a stroke of luck because a drunken digimon spilled its drink on Myotismon suit. Myotismon held the digimon aside. Dawn took this as her chance to disappear into the halls.
She walked carefully through the empty halls. She knew that this part of the castle was forbidden to her. The thought of Myotismons anger if he found out she had left deliberately, scared her. She decided that maybe there was another way to not end up in his bed that night. The dark empty halls were becoming more frightening to her. She turned around and started to make her way back. It didn't take her long to realize she was lost. More then 30 minutes had past now, and Myotismon most likely had realized she was missing. Finally she collapsed in frustration. Dawn sat quietly against the wall, waiting patiently for his servants to come and find her. She tried to think of an excuse to give Myotismon when he asked what she had been doing.
To Dawn's surprise as soon as she sat down, a familiar figure emerged from the shadows behind her. She nearly fell over in shook. His face was cold and emotionless as usual. Dawn stuttered to say something but couldn't come up with anything. He looked down at her quietly, they were both silent for what Dawn felt was far too long, she was starting to hope he would say something anything.
"Is something wrong?" He finally said, his voice seem quite and strangely calm. She thought for sure he would be yelling at her. "You have been avoiding me all night….why?" He asked. Dawn didn't know what to say. She didn't know where to start or even if she should say anything at all. She looked at the floor.
"How did you know…." She said softly, not really thinking about what she was saying as she said it. Myotismon leaned down and lifted her face to his.
"How could I not…" He said, still not a sign of what he was really thinking, or what he would do next.
"When did you know I went missing?" She asked. Myotismon smiled in a way it didn't relive her.
"You never went missing…. I've been with you the whole time." Dawn was completely taken aback. Myotismon came in closer, she could feel his warm breath against her. He smelled so good, and looked so warm and comforting compared to the cold floor. She quickly scolded herself for thinking such thoughts. Myotismon smiled again. Dawn wondered if he knew what she was thinking. Distracted by this though she didn't even have a chance to protest as he scooped her up in his arms. He wrapped his cape and arms around her tightly, pressing her against his chest as he walked though the halls.
As he walked through the halls, Dawn started to she things that were more familiar. It wasn't long before she saw the door of his room up ahead of them. She had remembered it from when she had first left for the wedding.
"Aren't we going back to the party?" She protested. Myotismon looked down at her, with a stern face.
"If you wanted to stay you shouldn't have left…." He said. Dawn felt a little ashamed, he was right about that. But she had left so she wouldn't have ended up here.
"What about my friends?" She asked softly. Myotismon looked up ahead of them, as the guards bowed and opened the doors.
"We are not to be disturbed, now matter WHAT!" He growled, making his point clear. Dawn felt goose bumps as the large doors sealed behind them. The room was somewhat different. There were candles here and there adding light to the darkness and a warm fire was burning in the fireplace. The windows were open slightly, and the breeze made the flames and curtains dance. The room had a pleasing scent to it, it looked, and felt very romantic.
"Your friends, well be sent back to their prison shortly, however I have arranged for their prisons to be…comfortable….they will be treated well for now." Myotismon then put her down. Dawn looked around the room again. It seemed different, lit by candles, it was so elegant, a room fit for a king. She still expected it to be dark and cold, with stone floors and such. No, it was beautiful.
Myotismon was over sitting in a large chair in front of the fire. He watched his love look around as he removed his cape, throwing it over the arm of the chair. He then unbuttoned his broach and removed his scarf. He set them neatly on the dresser. Then undid one of the buttons of his suit, allowing more of his chest to be seen. He then leaned back in the chair making himself comfortable, Dawn was still looking around and hadn't noticed he had started to undress himself.
Her eye caught the open doors that let to the balcony, as if being led she walked over to it, looking outside. A warm breeze flew in from the outside. Although it was winter in her world, it was like a hot summer night here. She looked up into the sky, all she saw was darkness, below her she could see a lovely garden, more beautiful then any she had ever imagined. It was surrounded by the high walls of the castle
"Dawn…" His voice called out to her. She quickly turned around, and was somewhat stunned at how handsome he looked sitting in the chair lazily, with the fire casting a soft glow on his face. His eyes twinkled at her; he smiled at her.
"I have a present for you…" He said motioning her to come over to him. He reached out and stroked her hair.
"Tomorrow, when you wake up and go out onto that balcony you will have sunlight, and it shell be there every morning after that, for you to enjoy whenever you want. And every night there will be stares, in its sky and the moon will cast its reflections over the pool of water." His smile grew. "It for you my love, I made it just for you, it is beautiful; you will love it, I promise." Dawn's face was in awe of what he had just said.
"But…the clouds?" Was all she could say.
"What you see outside now is only temporary. The garden is sealed within the castle walls, separate from the rest of the world. The sky out there will mimic the earth you love, in every way it will rain, some days, and be bright and sunny on others…"
"But what about you? The light hurts you doesn't it?" She asked.
"No it does not hurt me, it is a little more difficult to explain. I won't be able to walk out there during the times it is sunny, I can watch you safely from within my castle, and I can join you at night." He smiled.
"But…why?" She asked confused.
"Because I love you." He said his smile faded a little. He then leaned far back in the chair spreading his legs open, and taped on his left knee, motioning for her to sit on his knee. Dawn did as he wanted. He smiled at her as she pulled herself up closer to him. She felt a little uncomfortable as he stared intensely at her, for a long time, not saying a word. On his face she saw a twisted smile, like he was imaging what he would do to her. Finally he spook, his voice was soft and still demanding.
"Undo my belts…." He said. She looked at him in shock, she felt the a pain in her stomach. He noticed how uncomfortable she was. He took her hand towards his belt, and with his free hand he pulled her closer to him. She carefully undid the belts, her fingers were shaking, and it took a little time to undo the heavy bucks. Myotismon sighed with pleaser. Dawn felt relieved as she realized the his suit was a one piece. However as she removed the last buckle she noticed a large lump forming in her husbands pants. She tried to pretend she hadn't noticed, but Myotismon knew she had.
"Its alright…" He said softly, as he leaned in to kiss her. "Just relax…" Dawn tried to calm herself. Without warning Myotismon picked her up in his arms, as he stood up. He walked over to the large bed, and laid her down in it. He sat down next to her admiring her. He ran his hands gently over her body.
"I'll let you dress yourself in your night gown, it will give you a minute to relax, while I freshen up….just relax…." He said as he gracefully walked a crossed the room, into the bathroom.
Dawn panted softly, he stomach hurt with the fear and mixed emotions inside her. She breathed in and out deeply. She sat up slowly, next to her was a silken gown. It was simple in many ways, just a spaghetti strapped slip really. She undid the long wedding dress, and began to put the night gown on, her eyes always watching the room Myotismon had gone in, making sure he was not watching her. She knew it really made little difference in the end. She felt a little relived to be in the cool silky gown. Her feet ached from dancing.
"Are you dressed, my love…" His voice called.
"Yes…" She called back, softly hoping he won't hear her. He heart skipped a beat as he entered the room. He was beautiful. There was no other way to describe him. His blue suit hung of his hips, reveling his pale strong chest. The long loss pants touched the ground covering his bare feet. His blue eyes sparkled as it reflected the dancing fire. His face was now unhidden from the red mask. He smiled confidently at her expression of ah. He walked over sitting net to her. She was still a little taken back, as he reached behind her undoing her hair. His smile grew as her long hair feel down around her shoulders. He stroked he gently with one hand, and laid her down with the other.
Myotismon then leaned on top of her and kissed her softly. His eyes seemed kind and full of love as he looked down at her.
"I've wanted this for so long…." He said pulling her against him. Myotismon gowned feeling her so close against him. He could feel his pants becoming unbearably tight, he leaned down on top of her. Dawn felt a great fear inside her as she could feel, him against her. He finally sat up. Dawn couldn't move her eyes from his proudly sprouting manhood. Myotismon smile was pleading, he wanted to be toughed more then anything. He reached down and pulled her hand to him. Dawn was breathing heavy with mixed emotions. She closed her eyes tightly, not only was she touching him, he was enormous. And it scared her. She could feel him remove his hand, but she couldn't move hers. She was paralyzed. Myotismon purred with happiness.
"My love…." He cooed. "Everything will be wonderful I promise." He moved closer again, preparing himself. Dawn opened her eyes. Feeling his warm embrace. He looked at her smiling.
"Are you ready my sweet?" He said unbuttoning his pants with one hand, and petting her hair with the other. Dawn felt a pain of fear.
Suddenly there was a load explosion. Myotismon was thrown from the bed against the wall. His anger became fear, as he head the cry of his love. Myotismon picked himself up to see a tall lady floating above him. The small girl struggles in her arms.
"Myotismon…" She called out, before her mouth was coved by the lady's hand. Myotismon jumped up preparing to attack. The dark angel digimon quickly held her claw in front of the young girls neck. Myotismon stopped dead in his tracks.
"You know Myotismon…humans can't be reconfigured…" LadyDevimon said smiling wickedly. Myotismon's face quickly went back to anger, as he saw tears streaming down Dawns terrified eyes.
"Let her go, or you will be sorry!" He threatened his eyes never leaving Dawns.
"You want her?" LadyDevimon taunted. "Well then you will have to come and claim her. Lord Daemon, wants the girl….maybe if you cooperate you can have her back unharmed…but for now, she comes with me." She smiled at the helpless king.
"How dare you!" Myotismon roared. "I'll crush you, and rip that sorry excuses for a evil digimon apart with my bare hands. How could such insects even think about fighting me? My power grows with every minute, I am invincible!" A overconfident Myotismon yelled, feeling his rage increase his strength. LadyDevimon just smiled.
"Go ahead, increase your strength until you burst, for have you one weakness…." Myotismons heart sank. She was right, he knew it. He looked into his loves pleading eyes.
"Come to the Dark Ocean, if you ever wish to see her again…oh and one more think, call it a wedding gift…" She teased. Before Myotismon could do anything the evil digimon throw a small orb at him. It exploded in a cloud of smoke. When it cleared they were gone. Myotismon jumped up but feel down again, as his skin began to burn with pain. He screamed in agony as her felt his body change, back into the monstrous form of MaloMyotismon.
****Ok what did u think? I was really afraid about writing this one, because I don't normally write stuff like that. I know it wasn't much but still. Anyways PLEASE review, especially for this chap, because I really want to know what you thought of this one. There is a new pic up on my web page, of Dawn in her wedding dress, sitting in Myo's lap.
Dawn sat quietly in a large chair facing the mirror. She truly looked the part of a sad regal princess. Her long white wedding dress made her look more then beautiful. It was simple and elegant. On the back there were lots of tiny buttons going down to a long train. Her hair had been tied up, and her vale was long with lace, with pearly beads. She was lovely, truly lovely.
But she didn't feel that way. No matter how much she looked into the mirror she did not recognize the quite, sad bride staring back. Dawn sighted, her eyes drifted down to the ring on her finger. It twinkled brightly reminding her this was all real, not a dream. She tried to find a place, a place that didn't remind her of where she was, but even when she closed her eyes, all she could see was Myotismon staring at her. Those cold eyes, burned into her mind, she tried to forget them but they were always there. So she stared into the mirror. She could see the clock in the reflection. The servants had told her they would come for her at six o'clock. The handles of the clock read, 5:15 and the constant ticking seemed like a count down to her sentence. Dawn sighed. Suddenly she heard a knocking at the door. She felt a large lump in her stomach quickly form. "Not yet…please not yet…" She thought in fear. To her utter shock and amazement, Ken entered the room. They just stared at each other for a moment before Dawn ran into his arms and started to sob. Ken tried to hold back the tears as he stroked her softly.
"Its ok, Dawn everything will be ok…." As she looked up she could see Kari and Mimi behind Ken. In the hall she thought she say the shadow of the vampire lord but before she could be sure a Bakumon closed the door, leaving the children inside. Dawn just looked at Ken in wonder.
"He captured us. We've been held here all day, till now. I not really sure why he brought us here…." He said softly.
"I do…" Dawn whispered. She figured it was Myotismons attempt to make her like him, or be more comfortable…what ever it was he did it for himself not for her, she decided.
"You look very nice…" Kari said softly, Mimi nodded in agreement.
"That's funny I don't feel nice…" She said sitting on the large bed. The others came over and sat next to her.
"So…is this his room? I expected it to be cold and black…" Mimi said looking around.
"No…he gave me my own room, for when I wanted to be alone…it doesn't really make much sense, though because I have to sleep with him, and I doubt I will be able to ever choose when I want to be alone…" She said. Ken raised an eyebrow.
"Dawn…" He said carefully not wanting to say what he was about to tell her. It had been in his mind ever since Myotismon had given her the ring. The first thought that would come to an overprotecting brother or father, when their daughter had a boyfriend.
"Um…. you are going to sleep in his bed tonight right…" He said carefully. "You know what he's going to do to you…..right?" He asked looking at the floor. Mimi and Kari face showed shock, realizing what he was saying. Dawn's look matched theirs, then returned to the miserable sad look she had been wearing for the last few hours. Only this time it was filled with fear.
"I…I…I forgot…" She said softly remembering. "Oh…..oh please no…." She whispered. She hadn't even thought of it. The whole time she had been worrying just about being his wife, about being with him forever, about the marriage. The thought of what would happen that night hadn't even crossed her mind. She was still trying to prepare herself for what was happening, how could she possibly be ready for this. Kari put her arm on her shoulder, holding her in comfort. They could see the tears forming in her confused eyes. She then began to sob again, holding her stomach in fear.
"I'm not ready…." She cried. "Its not fair, I'm not even ready to be married, let alone that!" Oh please no, he can't I won't let him." She cried. But all of them knew she would have no choose in the matter.
"Maybe he will wait…." Mimi said trying to comfort her. "Myotismon knew she was young, could he really be that cruel. He had to know that what was happening was scary enough for her, but that. Dawn was so pure and kind, she wasn't ready for any of this, deep down she was still a child." Mimi thought.
Again there was a knocking on the door. This time there was no doubt as to why someone was there. A group of Bakumon entered the room.
"Its time…" They said. "You children back to the prison." They said trying to grab Ken, Mimi and Kari.
"Wait!" Dawn cried. "You can't take them!"
"Its Lord Myotismons orders…"
"But…..um…I need them for our wedding." She said without thinking. They all looked at her confused. "Ya…I want Mimi and Kari to be my brides maids….and Ken is my cousin he has to be allowed to come…and any of my other friends that you have taken!" She said trying to sound strong. The Bakumon just looked at her confused.
"Let her have what she wants…." A dark voice called out from the hall. "Prepare them and be quick about it." Although she couldn't see him, she knew his voice.
Dawn stood in the hall Kari and Mimi stood on either side of her, both wearing pretty light pink dress's. They were all silent. It was a small comfort to Dawn to have them with her, and they were both glad to be with her, to help make her feel better. The Bakumon in front of them finally motioned them that it was time to being.
"Well here we go.." Mimi said softly. "Don't worry, some how you will be all right, I know it." Dawn just nodded. As the guards opened the large doors to the ball room, she felt a large lump in her stomach as the light of the room flooded the dark hall. Dawn felt someone nudge her to begin walking. As she walked into the large ballroom, she could see digimon, lots of them, sitting in sets set up on the sides of the room. All of them seemed to be looking at her. The room itself was somewhat dark, but filled with candles. The room was beautiful and elegantly decorated, it cast a presence of wonder over her. As she looked in the isles she could see, Ken, Tai, and their digimon friends watching her. She then turned her head straight in front of her. There waiting patiently at the alter stood her husband to be. He stood regally casting a presence of power and fear throughout the room. He watched her with unclouded eyes, observing her ever move, every emotion, every breath. It was like he was looking into her soul. He had no smile on his face, it remanded blank. As she reached him, two guards motioned for Kari and Mimi to go off to the side as Dawn continued to walk. As she faced him, he seemed to rise high above her. Finally they stood together before the alter. Myotismon's normal blue suit was replaced by a similar one, only black. They both turned to face the priest. He had even thought to have a human priest and a digimon (an Angemon) perform the wedding, making the bond legal in both worlds. As they performed the ceremony Dawn could feel his eyes never leaving her. She however started at the floor.
Finally it came to those two word that would seal her fate.
She felt Myotismon kneel down next to her and left her chine up so they were face to face. He looked at her deeply.
"Do you Dawn, take Lord Myotismon as your husband to have and hold for now and forever?" The priest asked. She looked over at the two priests, both seemed quite upset at what they were being forced to do. They hadn't even mentioned the part of the ceremony where they ask if anyone objects to the wedding, Myotismon's doings most likely. But Myotismon turned her head back to him, she stared deeply into his blue eyes. He reached over a servant who handed him a ring. He removed his other hand from her face and took her hand in his. At this point the priest repeated the question. Myotismon simply nodded at her, to go ahead an answer. She was very quite as the whole room was. Everyone wanted to see if the girl would give in, or refuse him. Dawn looked down at the floor and answered.
"I do…." Myotismon stern lips curled into a smile. He placed the wedding band onto her trembling finger. The priest repeated the question, Myotismon did not hesitate in his answer. Dawn was handed a ring, she could barely put the ring on her new husband's finger she was trembling so hard. Finally she was able to put the ring on properly.
"You may now kiss the bride…" The priest said. Myotismons smile grew as he wraped his arms around her and pulled her into him, kissing her long and passionately, and completely ignored the fact the whole digital world was watching them. Finally he let go, Dawn gasped for air, he seemed pleased that she was panting.
That night there was a great feast. The food was delicious, but Dawn didn't feel much like eating, however, she ate enough so Myotismon wouldn't ask here what was wrong. After that, there was dancing, Dawn asked if she could dance, he agreed but he didn't want to dance, so he said he'd watch. However he quickly changed his mind when Tai asked her to dance.
He kept looking at Dawn all night. Later during the entertainment she sat next to him, on her own thrown, but half way through the night, he asked her to come sit on his lap. The funny thing was the entertainment he had arranged was the movie they had first seen together, when they met. Dawn couldn't help but feel a little happy he remembered. After the movie, there was more dancing. Halfway though the last hours of the night, Ken and Myotismon had disappeared for a little while, when they returned, both seemed a little unhappy.
Sadly it grew later and later. Myotismon became to show signs that he was ready to leave the party. Dawn was exhausted, but tried not to look it. She still hadn't figured out what she was going to do about what was going to happen that night. She decided if she could get away from Myotismon, just long enough to find a place to hide, then she would be safe for a little while. Unfortunately he watched her like a hawk. But she had a stroke of luck because a drunken digimon spilled its drink on Myotismon suit. Myotismon held the digimon aside. Dawn took this as her chance to disappear into the halls.
She walked carefully through the empty halls. She knew that this part of the castle was forbidden to her. The thought of Myotismons anger if he found out she had left deliberately, scared her. She decided that maybe there was another way to not end up in his bed that night. The dark empty halls were becoming more frightening to her. She turned around and started to make her way back. It didn't take her long to realize she was lost. More then 30 minutes had past now, and Myotismon most likely had realized she was missing. Finally she collapsed in frustration. Dawn sat quietly against the wall, waiting patiently for his servants to come and find her. She tried to think of an excuse to give Myotismon when he asked what she had been doing.
To Dawn's surprise as soon as she sat down, a familiar figure emerged from the shadows behind her. She nearly fell over in shook. His face was cold and emotionless as usual. Dawn stuttered to say something but couldn't come up with anything. He looked down at her quietly, they were both silent for what Dawn felt was far too long, she was starting to hope he would say something anything.
"Is something wrong?" He finally said, his voice seem quite and strangely calm. She thought for sure he would be yelling at her. "You have been avoiding me all night….why?" He asked. Dawn didn't know what to say. She didn't know where to start or even if she should say anything at all. She looked at the floor.
"How did you know…." She said softly, not really thinking about what she was saying as she said it. Myotismon leaned down and lifted her face to his.
"How could I not…" He said, still not a sign of what he was really thinking, or what he would do next.
"When did you know I went missing?" She asked. Myotismon smiled in a way it didn't relive her.
"You never went missing…. I've been with you the whole time." Dawn was completely taken aback. Myotismon came in closer, she could feel his warm breath against her. He smelled so good, and looked so warm and comforting compared to the cold floor. She quickly scolded herself for thinking such thoughts. Myotismon smiled again. Dawn wondered if he knew what she was thinking. Distracted by this though she didn't even have a chance to protest as he scooped her up in his arms. He wrapped his cape and arms around her tightly, pressing her against his chest as he walked though the halls.
As he walked through the halls, Dawn started to she things that were more familiar. It wasn't long before she saw the door of his room up ahead of them. She had remembered it from when she had first left for the wedding.
"Aren't we going back to the party?" She protested. Myotismon looked down at her, with a stern face.
"If you wanted to stay you shouldn't have left…." He said. Dawn felt a little ashamed, he was right about that. But she had left so she wouldn't have ended up here.
"What about my friends?" She asked softly. Myotismon looked up ahead of them, as the guards bowed and opened the doors.
"We are not to be disturbed, now matter WHAT!" He growled, making his point clear. Dawn felt goose bumps as the large doors sealed behind them. The room was somewhat different. There were candles here and there adding light to the darkness and a warm fire was burning in the fireplace. The windows were open slightly, and the breeze made the flames and curtains dance. The room had a pleasing scent to it, it looked, and felt very romantic.
"Your friends, well be sent back to their prison shortly, however I have arranged for their prisons to be…comfortable….they will be treated well for now." Myotismon then put her down. Dawn looked around the room again. It seemed different, lit by candles, it was so elegant, a room fit for a king. She still expected it to be dark and cold, with stone floors and such. No, it was beautiful.
Myotismon was over sitting in a large chair in front of the fire. He watched his love look around as he removed his cape, throwing it over the arm of the chair. He then unbuttoned his broach and removed his scarf. He set them neatly on the dresser. Then undid one of the buttons of his suit, allowing more of his chest to be seen. He then leaned back in the chair making himself comfortable, Dawn was still looking around and hadn't noticed he had started to undress himself.
Her eye caught the open doors that let to the balcony, as if being led she walked over to it, looking outside. A warm breeze flew in from the outside. Although it was winter in her world, it was like a hot summer night here. She looked up into the sky, all she saw was darkness, below her she could see a lovely garden, more beautiful then any she had ever imagined. It was surrounded by the high walls of the castle
"Dawn…" His voice called out to her. She quickly turned around, and was somewhat stunned at how handsome he looked sitting in the chair lazily, with the fire casting a soft glow on his face. His eyes twinkled at her; he smiled at her.
"I have a present for you…" He said motioning her to come over to him. He reached out and stroked her hair.
"Tomorrow, when you wake up and go out onto that balcony you will have sunlight, and it shell be there every morning after that, for you to enjoy whenever you want. And every night there will be stares, in its sky and the moon will cast its reflections over the pool of water." His smile grew. "It for you my love, I made it just for you, it is beautiful; you will love it, I promise." Dawn's face was in awe of what he had just said.
"But…the clouds?" Was all she could say.
"What you see outside now is only temporary. The garden is sealed within the castle walls, separate from the rest of the world. The sky out there will mimic the earth you love, in every way it will rain, some days, and be bright and sunny on others…"
"But what about you? The light hurts you doesn't it?" She asked.
"No it does not hurt me, it is a little more difficult to explain. I won't be able to walk out there during the times it is sunny, I can watch you safely from within my castle, and I can join you at night." He smiled.
"But…why?" She asked confused.
"Because I love you." He said his smile faded a little. He then leaned far back in the chair spreading his legs open, and taped on his left knee, motioning for her to sit on his knee. Dawn did as he wanted. He smiled at her as she pulled herself up closer to him. She felt a little uncomfortable as he stared intensely at her, for a long time, not saying a word. On his face she saw a twisted smile, like he was imaging what he would do to her. Finally he spook, his voice was soft and still demanding.
"Undo my belts…." He said. She looked at him in shock, she felt the a pain in her stomach. He noticed how uncomfortable she was. He took her hand towards his belt, and with his free hand he pulled her closer to him. She carefully undid the belts, her fingers were shaking, and it took a little time to undo the heavy bucks. Myotismon sighed with pleaser. Dawn felt relieved as she realized the his suit was a one piece. However as she removed the last buckle she noticed a large lump forming in her husbands pants. She tried to pretend she hadn't noticed, but Myotismon knew she had.
"Its alright…" He said softly, as he leaned in to kiss her. "Just relax…" Dawn tried to calm herself. Without warning Myotismon picked her up in his arms, as he stood up. He walked over to the large bed, and laid her down in it. He sat down next to her admiring her. He ran his hands gently over her body.
"I'll let you dress yourself in your night gown, it will give you a minute to relax, while I freshen up….just relax…." He said as he gracefully walked a crossed the room, into the bathroom.
Dawn panted softly, he stomach hurt with the fear and mixed emotions inside her. She breathed in and out deeply. She sat up slowly, next to her was a silken gown. It was simple in many ways, just a spaghetti strapped slip really. She undid the long wedding dress, and began to put the night gown on, her eyes always watching the room Myotismon had gone in, making sure he was not watching her. She knew it really made little difference in the end. She felt a little relived to be in the cool silky gown. Her feet ached from dancing.
"Are you dressed, my love…" His voice called.
"Yes…" She called back, softly hoping he won't hear her. He heart skipped a beat as he entered the room. He was beautiful. There was no other way to describe him. His blue suit hung of his hips, reveling his pale strong chest. The long loss pants touched the ground covering his bare feet. His blue eyes sparkled as it reflected the dancing fire. His face was now unhidden from the red mask. He smiled confidently at her expression of ah. He walked over sitting net to her. She was still a little taken back, as he reached behind her undoing her hair. His smile grew as her long hair feel down around her shoulders. He stroked he gently with one hand, and laid her down with the other.
Myotismon then leaned on top of her and kissed her softly. His eyes seemed kind and full of love as he looked down at her.
"I've wanted this for so long…." He said pulling her against him. Myotismon gowned feeling her so close against him. He could feel his pants becoming unbearably tight, he leaned down on top of her. Dawn felt a great fear inside her as she could feel, him against her. He finally sat up. Dawn couldn't move her eyes from his proudly sprouting manhood. Myotismon smile was pleading, he wanted to be toughed more then anything. He reached down and pulled her hand to him. Dawn was breathing heavy with mixed emotions. She closed her eyes tightly, not only was she touching him, he was enormous. And it scared her. She could feel him remove his hand, but she couldn't move hers. She was paralyzed. Myotismon purred with happiness.
"My love…." He cooed. "Everything will be wonderful I promise." He moved closer again, preparing himself. Dawn opened her eyes. Feeling his warm embrace. He looked at her smiling.
"Are you ready my sweet?" He said unbuttoning his pants with one hand, and petting her hair with the other. Dawn felt a pain of fear.
Suddenly there was a load explosion. Myotismon was thrown from the bed against the wall. His anger became fear, as he head the cry of his love. Myotismon picked himself up to see a tall lady floating above him. The small girl struggles in her arms.
"Myotismon…" She called out, before her mouth was coved by the lady's hand. Myotismon jumped up preparing to attack. The dark angel digimon quickly held her claw in front of the young girls neck. Myotismon stopped dead in his tracks.
"You know Myotismon…humans can't be reconfigured…" LadyDevimon said smiling wickedly. Myotismon's face quickly went back to anger, as he saw tears streaming down Dawns terrified eyes.
"Let her go, or you will be sorry!" He threatened his eyes never leaving Dawns.
"You want her?" LadyDevimon taunted. "Well then you will have to come and claim her. Lord Daemon, wants the girl….maybe if you cooperate you can have her back unharmed…but for now, she comes with me." She smiled at the helpless king.
"How dare you!" Myotismon roared. "I'll crush you, and rip that sorry excuses for a evil digimon apart with my bare hands. How could such insects even think about fighting me? My power grows with every minute, I am invincible!" A overconfident Myotismon yelled, feeling his rage increase his strength. LadyDevimon just smiled.
"Go ahead, increase your strength until you burst, for have you one weakness…." Myotismons heart sank. She was right, he knew it. He looked into his loves pleading eyes.
"Come to the Dark Ocean, if you ever wish to see her again…oh and one more think, call it a wedding gift…" She teased. Before Myotismon could do anything the evil digimon throw a small orb at him. It exploded in a cloud of smoke. When it cleared they were gone. Myotismon jumped up but feel down again, as his skin began to burn with pain. He screamed in agony as her felt his body change, back into the monstrous form of MaloMyotismon.
****Ok what did u think? I was really afraid about writing this one, because I don't normally write stuff like that. I know it wasn't much but still. Anyways PLEASE review, especially for this chap, because I really want to know what you thought of this one. There is a new pic up on my web page, of Dawn in her wedding dress, sitting in Myo's lap.
