A/N: I thought I would have to put some stories on hold, but I just came up with some more ideas for this story. It actually came to me when I was typing chapter 6 of "Mating Season," but I will guarantee that this will NOT become a lemon. I decided that I should only make one lemon story right now, since they're so hard, well for me, to write. But they are good to write sometimes. The title is a little weak for this chapter though…Anyway, I'm going to introduce another digimon in here, actually a lot, and they're the bad guys of the whole fic. He will cuss some, so be careful. I'm done, ON TO THE STORY!!!



Chapter 3: Change of Heart-New Target Acquired

'I must kill him,' Chrysanthemum thought as she held her Flower Cannon shakily, 'I m…must pull the trigger.' The flower digimon held the Cannon weakly, with a thousand different thoughts going through her mind. Her eyes kept fixated on her target, Beelzebumon. Until she looked at the red bandana again, she started to think about Beelzebumon as more, like she did many years ago.

"Maybe all those things I have been doing were wrong to begin with," Beelzebumon started questioning himself and his past actions to himself, "all those things with the Tamers, my past…I don't even remember my past. What possessed me to destroy a tribe that helped me?" Beelzebumon looked at the red bandana wrapped around his arm, but did not notice Chrysanthemum about a few feet behind him.

"I…I…I…love you…" Chrysanthemum mumbled with tears streaming down her face as she fired her Flower Cannon. Beelzebumon slowly turned around, but it was too late. The burst of energy hit the dark digimon straight in the chest. He would have just shook it off, but he seemed at a weaker state because his realizations.

Beelzebumon grabbed his chest and fell to his knees. He finally fell face first to the dusty digital ground. "Why Cris?" was the last words he mumbled as he fell in and out of consciousness. He was conscious for a few more moments, but fell out of consciousness.

Chrysanthemum's arms collapsed and she dropped her flower cannon. She broke down and started crying. "I…I must delete him, but I can't…Dammit, I need to but I can't! Why can't I do it!? It's my mission, my responsibility, but I can't do it!" Chrysanthemum yelled in frustration as she started pounding the ground. She slowly rose to her feet and she dragged herself to Beelzebumon, who was unconscious by the strong Flower Cannon concussion blast. "Why can't I do it? Why can't I delete you?" She started kicking the unconscious Beelzebumon, not hard, but in frustration. She then fell to the ground as she looked at the unconscious Satan digimon, "I can hate you for killing my family, friends, burning my village, but the thing I hate the most is that I don't hate you at all…"

"Do it," an evil voice told the Lillymon, "remember what he did to your village, you friends, your family…"

"W…who is saying that?" Chrysanthemum looked around with her misty eyes.

"You will know soon," the dark ominous voice said, "but remember what he did…"

"Who are you?" Chrysanthemum yelled getting up looking around.

"I can sympathize with you, my dear Chrysanthemum." A dark digimon flew towards the young Lillymon with dark wings.

Chrysanthemum looked at the evil digimon. He had a tall, slender body with the color of pure black. His arms were long and slender and it almost reached the ground. He had the indentation of what seemed like an evil face on his chest. And he had tall wings that what seemed like darkness fell every time he opened them.

"Hello my dear Chrysanthemum," the tall dark digimon looked at Chrysanthemum with his blood red eyes, "shall I introduce myself? I am Devimon."

"What do you want?" the Lillymon asked cautiously. Devimon looked down at Beelzebumon.

"To assist you in the deletion of this bastard," Devimon looked up at Chrysanthemum, "shall we?"

"No," Chrysanthemum stopped Devimon, "don't."

"Why?" Devimon asked angrily, "He destroyed your whole life!"

"But…" Chrysanthemum stopped and looked down.

"If you won't do it," Devimon raised his claw to finish the unconscious digimon with his Death Claw, "I will!"

"No!" Chrysanthemum kicked hard in the Devil Digimon's horned head. Devimon was sent flying into a large boulder.

"What the hell did you do that for?" Devimon angrily got up from the rubble.

"Because…" Chrysanthemum could not think of anything to say. She looked down at Beelzebumon again, "I…I…"

"Don't tell me you love him," Devimon yelled, "Love is bullshit."

"How would you know?" the Lillymon yelled, "You're a damn Devil digimon!"

"It doesn't matter," Devimon said, "once I'm done with your 'boyfriend' over there, I'll delete you right after."

"Not if I can help it!" Chrysanthemum ran and picked up her Flower Cannon, "get the hell out of my face. FLOWER CANNON!"

The Flower Cannon blast hit the Devil digimon with full force. Devimon slid across the rocky ground. He got up.

"Its not over yet," Devimon spat at Chrysanthemum, "I swear I will delete you and you bastard boyfriend!"

"Yeah yeah," Chrysanthemum yelled as she watched Devimon fly away, "just bring it!"

Chrysanthemum looked down at Beelzebumon again and started to cry again, "I don't care if you did all that crap in the past, I may hate you for a while, but I know, I can feel that you didn't do it as the Impy I know." She smiled as she picked up Beelzebumon and placed him on her shoulder as she flew to a cave to tend to him.

~*~

*****Dream Sequence*****

A large digimon that seemed like a human sat on a throne-like chair, scolding another digimon, in a very dark room.

"Go do it!" an extremely dark voice yelled as to what seemed to be a kneeling Beelzebumon.

"I'm sorry sir," Beelzebumon said with his head down, "I…I don't think its right."

"Are you defying me?" the dark voice yelled again at Beelzebumon.

"Sir," Beelzebumon pleaded, "I don't believe…"

"I can give a shit on what you believe! Do it or pay the consequences! What will it be?" the ominous voice yelled in anger and frustration.

"I'm sorry sir," Beelzebumon prepared to get beaten very badly, "I must believe what I believe in."

"Have it your way. Be prepared to be deleted!" the dark digimon stood from his chair and threw his hand out.

Beelzebumon felt his power weaken. He felt all the power he trained to get, that incredible power he worked so hard for, suddenly disappear with a single motion of this incredibly evil digimon's hand. His whole body felt the sensation of his power leave him. He was left with his Rookie form, Impmon.

"You have 5 seconds to run," the ominous voice spoke, "before I beat the hell out of you." He started to laugh an evil laugh as Impmon ran as fast as he can, "4, 3, 2, 1, goodbye!" He threw his hand out again. Impmon felt his neck get grasped with an unknown force. A moment later, a rather large digimon appeared in front of him. It was the dark one, "you defied me, this is what happens when digimon defy me." The dark digimon punched the hanging Impmon, he grunted. "Get the hell out of my face, you worthless bastard."

The dark digimon threw Impmon high into the air. Impmon crashed, head first, through the roof of the dark palace. He continued to fly through the air until he started to fall. He fell through a tree, one large branch impaling his arm. He continued to fall through the thick foliage until he slammed hard into the ground.

'W…where am I? Who are those voices? Dammit, I can't feel my arm. Maybe I should just stay here and sleep a little longer…' Impmon thought as he heard the voices of other digimon come closer to him.

"Are you okay?" Impmon heard a feminine digimon voice.

"Cris?" Impmon asked groggily.

*****End Of Dream Sequence*****

"Cris?" Beelzebumon's dream crossed over to the reality as he mumbled her name again.

"Don't worry," Chrysanthemum was happy to see he regained consciousness, "I'm here."

"Cris?" Beelzebumon mumbled one more time and then he woke up, "W…where am I?"

"You're safe," Chrysanthemum said, "we're in a cave."

Beelzebumon looked at the Flower digimon then turned away, "how could I trust you?"

"I'm sorry for hitting you with the Flower Cannon," Chrysanthemum apologized, "I was sent to delete you at first…"

"Then why didn't you get it over with?" Beelzebumon turned to face Chrysanthemum face to face; he said "you had the chance when you knocked me unconscious."

"You would be deleted right now," Chrysanthemum said, "but I saved you from Devimon."

"Devimon?" Beelzebumon questioned.

"I don't know what the hell he wanted with you. He wanted me to delete you in an instant." Chrysanthemum explained.

"Then why didn't you take his advice, since you wanted me deleted anyway." Beelzebumon said, still a little hurt.

"I didn't want to delete you because…" Chrysanthemum looked down and blushed, 'I don't know if I should tell him. Hell, screw it…'

"Because?" Beelzebumon asked, looking for an answer.

"Because of this." Chrysanthemum grabbed Beelzebumon's head and pulled him into a kiss. She broke it and quickly turned around.

"W…what was that for?" Beelzebumon asked, a little dazed.

"I…I don't really know," Chrysanthemum blushed as she turned to face Beelzebumon again, "I have always wanted to do that."

"Please don't tell me that was a "kiss of death,"" Beelzebumon said, with a little smirk on his face.

"Maybe," Chrysanthemum smiled to herself, "maybe it was meant for something else."

'I think she's coming on to me.' Beelzebumon thought. "What do you mean by that?"

"Well, do you remember when we were in my village and we watched the clear sky that one night?" Chrysanthemum asked.

"Of course. Remember what I said, I would never forget," Beelzebumon looked Chrysanthemum straight into her eyes, "I never break a promise."

"And do you remember that only best friends can call you Impy?" the Lillymon asked.

"I actually said best friends and romantic partners…" Beelzebumon corrected.

"Yeah," Chrysanthemum smiled again and pulled Beelzebumon into another kiss. She broke it and looked into Beezlebumon's, now, caring red eyes, "Impy."

"I feel like I'm getting soft," Beelzebumon said, "but I think I can make an exception for you."

"Don't worry, I have to keep up the Assassin reputation up too," Chrysanthemum said, "and I think I broke a rule, but I think I'll make an exception."

The two stayed in that cave the whole night just talking while Beelzebumon rested and healed. They talked about what they have been doing until Beelzebumon came back into the digital world. Then, the subject of burning the village came back up.

"I'm so sorry," Beelzebumon looked away from Chrysanthemum in guilt, "I didn't want to hurt you in any way."

"I still won't forgive you for that," Chrysanthemum said, some what coldly, "but I have a feeling it wasn't your doing. It seemed like you were controlled by someone or something else."

"I seriously believe that too, hell I don't even remember why I hate those kids anymore." Beelzebumon said.

"You don't think it has anything to do with Devimon do you?" Chrysanthemum asked.

"Probably," Beelzebumon thought, "I wouldn't be surprised if a bastard like that would do that to me."

"Fine, its settled," Chrysanthemum stood up, "looks like we have a mission on our hands."

"Yeah," Beelzebumon said also getting up, "find Devimon and beat the answers out of him."

"You do know," Chrysanthemum warned as she looked at Beelzebumon, "that after we take care of Devimon, I must try to delete you. Even though I love you, I must keep on my mission, hopefully my mission will fail, but I will try my best."

"I wouldn't have it any other way," Beelzebumon smiled, "but I won't give up without a fight."

The two digimon started to walk to find their common enemy, the devilish Devimon. Beelzebumon stopped for a second when he just realized something.

"Why am I walking?" Beelzebumon asked himself.

"What do you mean?" Chrysanthemum had a puzzled look on her face.

"I know a way we can get around faster." Beelzebumon smiled. He whistled loudly, and the two heard a loud rev. A moment later a large black bike was in front of the two digimon.

"Come on," Beelzebumon grabbed Chrysanthemum, "there's a few new things I have. Meet Behemoth." Beelzebumon smiled as he revved his bike, "we'll get around faster this way." Chrysanthemum got on behind Beelzebumon.

"I love this bike!" Chrysanthemum yelled as they rode off to find their common enemy. They would soon find out the truth…

~*~

In a dark palace in the middle of the darkest realm in the Digital World…

"Why the hell couldn't you do the task? He can't be that powerful after what I have done to him before." an ominous voice harshly questioned Devimon, who was bowing in front.

"I'm sorry Sir," Devimon apologized, "he is stronger now and he has a strong Lillymon on his side. I may have him soon though."

"There are no damn excuses. You better get him soon." The voice said impatiently.

"Yes sir," Devimon smiled evilly, "I know a digimon who may be willing to help delete the traitor."

"You better be right Devimon," the evil voice warned, "or it will be YOUR head on a silver platter ready for me to delete."

"Don't worry sir," Devimon assured as he dropped his head, "he will have a taste of what he really wanted, a poisonous flower."

"Get it done," the evil digimon said, "his memory loss will not last forever. If he finds out, it may be the end."

"Yes sir, I understand." Devimon bowed again.

"Now get out of my face." The evil digimon shooed him away.

Devimon walked away from the throne room to see three fellow evil digimon stare at him.

"Good going Devimon, you made a promise that I doubt you will be able to fulfill. You better get that done, or I know all of us will suffer for your dumb ass mistakes." One digimon said.

"Yeah, I swear we'll delete you before HE does." Another one said as he pointed into the dark room.

"Yeah yeah," Devimon said, "don't worry, he was once part of us, but he'll pay for his treachery, dearly." Devimon laughed as the others watched him as he walked away from the group. The last of the evil digimon was leaning against the wall to the right of the two other evil digimon, just listening to the others threaten Devimon. Devimon noticed him, "why aren't you death threatening me like they are?"

"Do I have to say something when everyone else says something?" the third digimon stared at Devimon, "I just think. I don't speak, for speaking too much is an idiotic way of showing your emotions. I think you're getting deleted before you even get back."

"You better stop thinking like that," Devimon warned, "that's what got Beelzebumon kicked out of the group. Either that or I'll delete you myself."

"Whatever." The third digimon said as he turned his head away from Devimon. Devimon walked away, planning for his next attempt to delete Beelzebumon.



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A/N: I hope you liked it. First time I used Beelzebumon's bike name, hmmm, it makes him sound cooler, especially in front of Chrysanthemum ^_^. I actually turned this more into a Romance/Action story. Might as well, especially since its Beelzebumon AND Lillymon in the same fic. One more thing, it does seem similar to "Mating Season" but there are a quite a few variations. Also, the bad guys aren't the Dark Masters; well they're sort of Dark Masters, but they're ones I made up. I will explain the Evil bunch more in depth in later chapters. This is my first shot at an Action fic, so tell me if you like it or hate it. Oh yeah, if you would like a favorite digimon to be a bad guy, TELL ME. Because I have a few, but I would like to see what the readers want. So put it in your review or e-mail me. Again I hope you enjoyed it, please R&R!!! And if you have any questions or comments or whatever regarding any of my stories, please feel free to e- mail me at dexstrosity2@hotmail.com. Till next time, PEACE!

---Dexstrosity the LdOFDestruction