Well, here I am again! I just read crimson moon chronicals, and now I have some Ideas. Anyway, enjoy the fic. Oh yeah, did I
mention I do not own digimon? There would be so many changes if I did, though. For starters, I'd make it Taiora. Second of
all, I'd put myself in it. Oh yeah, the fic...ok, let's get on with it.
Last time: We learn more about Tony's past, but have we heard all their is to know? We also know that the digivice can hurt
vampires...why is that?
This time: I'm focusing this tory manly on Jyou. Next we will see Taichi and Yamato meet. But right now, Jyou and Yamato are
about to meet. This is most likely the most dramatic chapter in the whole WIB series so far. I hope you injoy this chapter.
SomeguyY2k and DigiwarriorTaichi (proudly) present
Written in blood
Chapter four
The cat came back...the very next day...
_____________________________________________________~Jyou's POV~____________________________________________________________
"Yamato." I said
My name Jyou Kido.
In front of me is Yamato Ishida.
He was once one of my best friends.
Now I see him. Hovering over a girl, only fourteen or fifteen, with blood on his face and a look of rage as he see's me.
Both of us are in a alley. His eyes are crimson red as the Yamato I once knew looks at me with those demonic eyes, as I see his
deformed face, and his long, bloody fangs. For a few seconds, we have a staring contest. The seconds go by like minutes, and the
minutes go by like hours as I try to predict his next move. I can picture him backing up into a striking position, like a tiger or
a lion. Then pouncing, faster then most eyes could follow. On top of me. Maiming me. Breaking me...
But he knows better. I can see it in his eyes.
"Is this what they turned you to, Yamato?" I say. "Feeding off young, defensless girls?"
Yamato pauses. His heavy breathing stops. His expression of rage disapiers. A flash of lightning lights the sky, followed
by a heavy cracking of thunder to follow it. I can only imagin what it looks like from Yamato's position.
"Your not human." Yamato says, snarling.
"I got news for you, pal," I say. "...your a little off the evolution chart yourself."
For a second, Yamato seems startled. But he covers it up with a smile.
"Jyou, you dog!" Yamato cries, laughing. "Your a vampire, aren't you? I can see it!"
"Score one for Yamato." I say, but I'm not smiling. "I wouldn't sepose you'ed have somrthing to do with the american women
who was found dead in the river a few hours ago, would you?"
"I had everything to do with it." Yamato says, smiling. He still hasn't bothered to change back to normal. Hes still vamped
out. "S'funny,though." He says. "The body shouldn't have come up out of the river yet. The body should have surfaced in 48
hours."
"My fault." I say. "I pulled it out of the river a few minutes after you put it in."
Yamato finally changed back to his human form. "Now why would you do that, Jyou? After all the effort I put in to killing
the girl?" It never fails. Even as a vampire, Yamato is still the same sarcastic son of a bitch he was when I first met him.
"Because unlike you, Yamato, I don't like it when a person gets killed." I say.
I can tell what Yamato is doing. The only reason hes being silent is because he can't figure me out. He studying me. He can't
figure out why I don't like to kill. Well, I have a simple answer to that. You see, unlike Yamato, I have a...
"Oh, I get it," He says. ",you have a SOUL."
...well, to put it simply, yeah, I have a soul.
"So," Yamato says as he walks closer. That bastered, why the hell couldn't he stay over there? The got the smell of blood all
over him. And god help me, it's...mouth watering.
"...hows the good old gang?" He says. "Does anyone miss me?"
I turn my head try to keep silent, but the fact that hes breathing the aroma of blood is making me hungry.
"Say, hows the digivice?" Yamato says.
Arrogant son of a bitch!
"Oh yeah," That smug bastered says. "...now that your a vampire you can't hold you digivice without it burning your hand off.
Don't worry, I feel your pain. but look on the bright side, at least you don't have to carry a tamogotchi around 24/7."
That ingnorent, mother-fucking son of a bitch is trying to drive me off the deep end. He wants me to attack him. He wants me
to attack him so he can have an excuse to kill me.
"Oh yeah, and to bad about Mimi's flight to new york being cancled and all. I would have liked to see her again..."
Mimi
He broke me then and there. He did what he was aiming for. He made me snape. He threatend to hurt Mimi. Just him alone mentioning
her name was enough to make me want to kill him. He didn't have to right to say it. Him of all people. He just threatend to
hurt Mimi. He had just pushed the right buttons to push me over the deep end. Befor he could even finish the sentence, I had
already vamped out and grabed him by the shoulders, faster then I'd ever moved, even as a vampire. Befor I even knew it I
had him pinned to the wall. Both hands around his neck as his weak looking human hands cluched on helplessly to my powerful
claws. I was ready to strangel the life out if this little creep, even if it was impossible to strangel him. I didn't even
give a damn. I just wanted a peace of this guy.
"Listen here, you little bastered," I say in a voice I didn't even know I had. "...don't EVER threaten Mimi! If you even
touch a hair on her head, I swear I'll hunt you down. I'll find out where you hide and I'll rip your heart out of your chest
and shove it in you face just to show you how black it is before you die."
I couldn't believe what I was doing. I was to angry to even care. I didn't care that the methode I threatend to use wouldn't
even kill him. I wanted to kill him more then anything at that moment. But I never got my chance. Yamato vamped out as well,
and sent me flying into a wall. I almost went through that wall. God, he nailed me in the ribs with his knee. I couldn't breath
at all. That son of a bitch nocked the wind out of me. Fuck, I couldn't breath...
"Listen, you peace of shit," Yamato says. "...I may be evil, but I would NEVER hurt Mimi! I'd go to hell before I hurt a lock
of hair on her head. I may be just a demon, but I love her, you understand? And nothing will stand between that!"
I wanted to beat the hell out of that bastered. I wanted to get up and rip that bastered a new ass. But I could hardly move,
let alone kill Yamato. That asshole nocked the wind out of me. I could even breath, for God's sake! Breath!
"I wanna kill you for saying that, Jyou." Yamato says. "I was gonna kill you anyway, but now I want to kill you without making
you suffer first."
Breath!
"You see how mad you've got me?" Yamato says again. "I don't even want to see you suffer. I just want to see you dead!"
C'mon, breath!
"It's to bad I can't." Yamato says. "But I have to stick to my plan."
Breath, dammit!
"Your gonna suffer, Jyou." Yamato says again, this time in a low voice. "Your gonna suffer the most. Your gonna suffer even
more then Koushiro and Daisuke. Even more then Taichi and Sora. More then anyone!"
Please...please breath...
"go...to hell..." I manage to say.
"I can't" He says. "I've already reserved it for you."
Gone.
Hes gone. I can tell.
Finally my breath comes back. He broke a rib, I can feel it. I try to move as my ribs begin grinding togther in a syphonie
of pain. Hate is all that consumes me. Hate is one of the most powerful feelings ever. Hate draws out of all. Love, Courage,
Sadness, anger. It draws from all. Hate is possibly the most powerful emotion. Right now, hate is being drawn by fear. Fear
of Yamato. Fear enough for bloody tears to reach my eyes. I cry as a rush of anger weeps through my body as I put a hole in
the brick wall in front of me, followed emidiatly by a wave of helplessness. Never have I once felt this way. Never once have
I felt...
...so alone...
Sorry I didn't have much time to write a big chapter. I don't really have that much time to write today, so I kinda rushed
to get it done and didn't have much time to read it over. I hope you like it none the less!
~SomeguyY2k