Chapter
9
Not So Different
Author's note: Just to let you know, I'm not sure which is which with ying and yang, so I'm going to guess that ying is the good one, k?
"YingYangmon?" Kari shouted out with confusion. The large floating symbol of a ying-yang sat in the sky, barely moving in the slightest. "Does this mean we lost, or that we won?" T.K. said, not expecting an answer. "Neither!" the voice of the digimon rang. Then it thought for a moment and also said, "Both!" "I feel a headache coming on already," Angewomon muttered, shaking her head. "The balance of this world has been equalized! There is no more that you can do!" "What do you mean?" T.K. yelled. "You must go back to your world, all of you human children, there is no more that you can do here!" "What will become of you?" Kari shouted. "And of us?" MagnaAngemon yelled. "You are followers of the ying side. You shall remain. We will direct our armies and shall find the answers soon enough!" "You mean, you want all of us, the digidestined, to go home, and leave our digimon here!" Kari's eyes had the familiar glint of one who is about to cry. "Yes, for that will make the sides equal, and we shall find out once and for all whether good or evil is stronger, now go! Now!" A huge portal was opening directly below the huge digimon. "B-but our friends!" T.K. yelled. "They will find portals next to them also!" "Good bye Angewomon! I'll always love you!" Kari said, choking back her tears. "We'll see each other again soon, I promise!" The digimon smiled down at the girl. "G-good bye MagnaAngemon, be careful! Great job with the gate of destiny!" T.K. was doing his best to stay calm. "I am always careful T.K. Thank you, we will meet again!" the large digimon saluted his partner. Then the two children headed for the gate and left for the real world. "Children!" YingYangmon shouted. "Hurry, the portal is closing!" Lorriette and Orion had just been standing there this whole time with their jaws hanging down. In fact, Orion hadn't even finished standing up and was balancing with one hand on the ground. In one terrible moment, they looked at each other and ran through the gate, still holding hands. ~*~*~*~*~ "Where are we?" Orion's voice faltered, as he found himself lying in a dark room on the floor, with a hand holding his. The hand let go and in a moment a light came on overhead. "We're, we're in my Dad's study." Lorriette said, softly. "Who's there!" an angry voice shouted from another room. "I'm warning you!" "Dad! It's me!" the girl shouted. The doorknob turned and a very pale man stepped into the room. "Lorriette!" he shouted, scooping the girl into a hug. Orion began to back himself into a corner. "But who's." the man began, but then he paused, staring into the boy's face. If possible, he became even paler. "It, it can't be.that's impossible!" "Dad, what is it?" Lorriette asked, placing her hand on her father's shoulder. "I, I'm so sorry. I, I just can't figure out. Erika! Where is she!" The man's voice had suddenly become angry, and he began storming around the house. "Erika?" Orion repeated to himself. "Huh? Who is Erika?" Lorriette asked, looking to the boy. "She's, she's my mother." "What does that have to do with." but the girl stopped and raced out of the room. Muffled shouts reached the boy's ears. In a moment, the girl and the man came back. "She's not here, is she?" the man said. The boy shook his head. "I'm so sorry. I feel terrible about this," the man walked over to a bookshelf and returned with an old photo album. "This," he said, "was taken twelve years ago." The boy and girl looked at the picture that the man held out to them, in it was a man, Lorriette's father, a woman with light blond hair, and two young children. One was a girl with light blond hair, the other was a boy with straw-colored hair. There was a caption at the bottom that read: Our first family photo.
Epilogue: Although Erika Larsen was never heard from again, Garret, Lorriette, and Orion Larsen managed to live a peaceful life. Whether ying or yang won, they never found out, but sometimes, they would wake up at night and hear the faint sound of a digivice, beckoning them to return.
The End
Author's note: Wow, I'm done! Please r&r! Check my website for illustrations.
Not So Different
Author's note: Just to let you know, I'm not sure which is which with ying and yang, so I'm going to guess that ying is the good one, k?
"YingYangmon?" Kari shouted out with confusion. The large floating symbol of a ying-yang sat in the sky, barely moving in the slightest. "Does this mean we lost, or that we won?" T.K. said, not expecting an answer. "Neither!" the voice of the digimon rang. Then it thought for a moment and also said, "Both!" "I feel a headache coming on already," Angewomon muttered, shaking her head. "The balance of this world has been equalized! There is no more that you can do!" "What do you mean?" T.K. yelled. "You must go back to your world, all of you human children, there is no more that you can do here!" "What will become of you?" Kari shouted. "And of us?" MagnaAngemon yelled. "You are followers of the ying side. You shall remain. We will direct our armies and shall find the answers soon enough!" "You mean, you want all of us, the digidestined, to go home, and leave our digimon here!" Kari's eyes had the familiar glint of one who is about to cry. "Yes, for that will make the sides equal, and we shall find out once and for all whether good or evil is stronger, now go! Now!" A huge portal was opening directly below the huge digimon. "B-but our friends!" T.K. yelled. "They will find portals next to them also!" "Good bye Angewomon! I'll always love you!" Kari said, choking back her tears. "We'll see each other again soon, I promise!" The digimon smiled down at the girl. "G-good bye MagnaAngemon, be careful! Great job with the gate of destiny!" T.K. was doing his best to stay calm. "I am always careful T.K. Thank you, we will meet again!" the large digimon saluted his partner. Then the two children headed for the gate and left for the real world. "Children!" YingYangmon shouted. "Hurry, the portal is closing!" Lorriette and Orion had just been standing there this whole time with their jaws hanging down. In fact, Orion hadn't even finished standing up and was balancing with one hand on the ground. In one terrible moment, they looked at each other and ran through the gate, still holding hands. ~*~*~*~*~ "Where are we?" Orion's voice faltered, as he found himself lying in a dark room on the floor, with a hand holding his. The hand let go and in a moment a light came on overhead. "We're, we're in my Dad's study." Lorriette said, softly. "Who's there!" an angry voice shouted from another room. "I'm warning you!" "Dad! It's me!" the girl shouted. The doorknob turned and a very pale man stepped into the room. "Lorriette!" he shouted, scooping the girl into a hug. Orion began to back himself into a corner. "But who's." the man began, but then he paused, staring into the boy's face. If possible, he became even paler. "It, it can't be.that's impossible!" "Dad, what is it?" Lorriette asked, placing her hand on her father's shoulder. "I, I'm so sorry. I, I just can't figure out. Erika! Where is she!" The man's voice had suddenly become angry, and he began storming around the house. "Erika?" Orion repeated to himself. "Huh? Who is Erika?" Lorriette asked, looking to the boy. "She's, she's my mother." "What does that have to do with." but the girl stopped and raced out of the room. Muffled shouts reached the boy's ears. In a moment, the girl and the man came back. "She's not here, is she?" the man said. The boy shook his head. "I'm so sorry. I feel terrible about this," the man walked over to a bookshelf and returned with an old photo album. "This," he said, "was taken twelve years ago." The boy and girl looked at the picture that the man held out to them, in it was a man, Lorriette's father, a woman with light blond hair, and two young children. One was a girl with light blond hair, the other was a boy with straw-colored hair. There was a caption at the bottom that read: Our first family photo.
Epilogue: Although Erika Larsen was never heard from again, Garret, Lorriette, and Orion Larsen managed to live a peaceful life. Whether ying or yang won, they never found out, but sometimes, they would wake up at night and hear the faint sound of a digivice, beckoning them to return.
The End
Author's note: Wow, I'm done! Please r&r! Check my website for illustrations.