Miyama: here you go, miyako's child birth. *chuckles*
Taichi: *shakes head* you're sick, man. Real sick.
Miyama: shut up! You wanna give plot?!?
Taichi: *opens mouth to speak*
Miyama: *glares*
Taichi: no.
Miyama: good. *grins*
Title: Prodigy Child (part four)
Author: Miyama Ishida
Rating: R
Miyako flinched again, for the second time in five minutes. She knew she was in labour, but didn't want Ken to know. The last thing she wanted was that sick bastard's version of help. She closed her eyes, and tried to think of all the things her teacher tried to tell her class in school about giving birth, but her mind went blank. All she could think of was that she had to breathe in a certain way, although she had no idea what way that was. Her labour had been slow so far and her contractions far apart, so it wasn't hard to hide the fact from Toji. She just hoped that this kid would hurry up.
"my lady, are you alright?" toji entered the room with her usually lunch. Bread, cheese, fruit, salad, and a piece of chicken. Ken may abuse her, but he wanted the child in perfect health, so he fed her very well.
"I'm fine toji. Just fine." She lied. Toji stepped closer, and looked at her strangely.
"are you sure that something isn't amiss? You seem… different today." He replied. Miyako swallowed. Maybe she hadn't hidden it as well as she thought.
"I'm fine toji, honest. Now what have you brought me today?" she smiled. Toji stopped and stared at her.
"my lady, please don't keep things from me."
"why toji, what are you talking about? I'm not hiding anything." She chuckled, taking a piece of sliced apple.
"my lady, why do you lie to me?" toji frowned. Miyako ate the apple and shook her head at toji.
"now why do you think I'm lying?" she repositioned herself on the floor, and looked at the plate of food, seeing what else she could eat. She wasn't hungry, but was forcing herself to eat so that toji wouldn't get more suspicious than he already was.
"my lady, in all the time you have been here, you have never smiled once. Therefore, when you do as you are now, I know that you are telling me an untruth. Why are you lying, and what are you lying about?"
"why that's ridiculous toji! Why can't I smile once in a while?" she smiled again.
"but my lady-" toji started.
"I mean, I've got shelter, I have lots of good food to eat, I'm having a kid, why not-" miyako stopped mid sentence, gripping her stomach. Another contraction. She frowned.
"…smile?" she finished. Toji stood up.
"you're in labour, aren't you?"
"now toji, why would you say that?" she half smiled. Toji started pacing back and forth in front of miyako.
"it is my duty as my master's slave to tell him that you are in labour, my lady." He stopped pacing a moment.
"toji, don't-"
"but I do not know what he will do to try and help you." He interrupted. Miyako stared at toji.
"toji?" miyako was amazed. Why didn't toji want to tell his precious master?
"I have training for the child bearing process, my master made sure that I would know what to do when you, my lady, came to be in this state." He began pacing again. Miyako was confused. This was totally against toji's character. That, and her hormones where making it so she couldn't think straight. Her stomach tensed again, making both of them stare at her enlarged mid section.
"how far apart are the contractions, my lady?"
"about every two minutes." She replied. Toji frowned.
"I will return in a few moments, my lady, I have to get some things to help me help you." Toji left in a hurry, leaving miyako alone in the dark yet again.
*why doesn't toji want to tell Ken? I mean, I know that he's a sick freak, and I'm sure that toji must know it deep down in his soul… do digimon have souls? Is that why he's doing this?* miyako placed a hand on her stomach. *for all the protesting that I've done, I can't help but worry about you, my baby. What kind of life will you have? Will I even get to see you once you're born? What kind of soul will you have? Ken's, if he has one left, is sick and twisted* suddenly, miyako was very worried. *what if he makes you into a copy of him?*
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toji ran down the corridor, fighting an urge to go straight to Ken. He knew that what he was doing was wrong, and when his master found out, he was going to be in big trouble. Toji entered a room filled with medical supplies, and got what he needed. He continued out the door and back down the hallway to miyako. *I need to help her…* he thought. He shook his head. *no, I need to help the child.* he corrected himself. "I do not know why, but the child controls everything." He muttered to himself, turning a corner.
"really now? And why is that exactly?" toji stopped dead in his tracks, nearly dropping all he was holding.
"master? I, uh, I-"
"toji, my dear sweet boy, what are you doing?" toji blanched. He didn't want to tell Ken, but when he tried to say something, all he could do was stutter in panic.
"master, I, I, I…"
"it seems tome that you have a lot of things in your hands there toji. Some towels, a blanket, why, you even have surgical gloves." Ken said, taking the gloves from the top of the pile. Toji closed his mouth, and stared at the incriminating pile in his arms. "and you're heading for my little princess's room…" he stretched one of the gloves, looking at it instead of toji. Toji blushed guiltily. "I think that I should make a visit to the wench a little early today, don't you toji?"
"yes master, whatever you think is fit." Toji replied automatically.
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miyako tucked her hair behind her ears, sweating. *toji, where are you?* she cried out in her mind. She couldn't believe the pain that coursed thought her body every minute. How women did this all the time, she didn't know. All she could think of this moment was when was toji going to get back and how she never wanted to do this again. She started breathing like she had seen all the movie stars do in the movies, and it started to help a little bit. She moved again, repositioning herself so that she could spread her legs, vaguely helping her. She bit her lip at the next contraction, panic grabbing at her mind. She could feel the kid crowning.
"toji, help me…" she whimpered in pain. She heard the door open.
"my lady, I have returned." Toji rushed to her side, placing the blanket underneath her legs. Miyako felt her panic start to leave her.
"toji, back away from her." Another figure entered the room. Miyako looked up to see ken with a grin on his face standing in the doorway. The panic returned with double the force. Miyako suddenly cried out, contraction taking over her body.
"but master…"
"toji. Now." Toji quickly moved out of the way, and ken walked over and stood beside miyako. Miyako shook her head, trying to think clearly. Her mind was muddled with a combined sense of pain, fear and confusion.
"what are you doing?" she said when ken leaned down to her. He kissed her forehead, and placed a hand on her cheek.
"we are going to find out just how strong you really are princess." He stood, and backed up.
"what do you mean?"
"you're going to do this all by yourself."
"what?!?" both miyako and toji yelled at the same time. Ken faced toji, chuckling. Toji blushed again. Miyako, meanwhile, braced herself against the floor and tried not to push.
"what do you mean I'm going to do this by myself? Where are you going?!" miyako didn't care that it was ken anymore. She wanted someone, anyone to help her.
"I mean, you're going to deliver that baby by yourself, and I'm going to stand here and watch." Miyako blinked.
"you can't be serious!"
"oh I'm very serious." Ken replied. He grinned as miyako started with a new set of tears.
"I can't do this by myself." She cried.
"oh yes you can." Ken said, "and you're going to do it right now." Miyako stared at ken, mouth open, amazed. That feeling was cut short with another contraction. Miyako breathed a deep breath, and braced herself. *if he wants me to do it alone, then fine I will. But he won't hear me bitch about it* she closed her eyes, and with the next contraction, began to push. She bit her lip, trying desperately not to voice the pain she was feeling. It felt like her insides were all trying to get out of her at once. She took a couple of quick shallow breaths, and pushed again. Toji couldn't believe it. He new that his master didn't care about miyako in the slightest, he was only using her, but this could kill not only her, but the child as well.
"master, this-"
"shut up toji. You'll wait until I tell you to help her." Toji shut up. Miyako continued pushing, not because it was what she was supposed to do, but because she had no idea what she could do otherwise. She could feel the head was out of her, and with a final push felt muscle and skin tear as the shoulders emerged. Ken applauded sarcastically.
"very good, princess, very good." He chuckled, and waved toji to her. Toji practically leaped forward, wrapping the baby in a towel and cutting the umbilical cord. The child started screaming as toji wiped it face clean, and ken grinned, looking at them.
"I see that he has a strong opinion." Ken glanced at miyako, who was laying exhausted on the floor beside the placenta and a growing pool of blood.
"um, master?" toji suddenly said, quietly.
"what is it toji?" ken replied.
"it's about the little master…" ken frowned, and took the child from toji. The baby was screaming its head off, face bright red, which clashed with its dark blue hair.
"toji, I don't see…" ken started, taking the towel off the child. His face soon was red as well, but with anger.
"you fucking bitch." He muttered. Miyako lifted her head.
"what?"
"you fucking bitch!" ken walked over to her and kicked her in the side. Miyako fell over, confused.
"what? What is wrong with my baby?" miyako sat up, and stared at ken. He help up the yelling infant so she could see it.
"look! Look what your defective genes have done!" miyako turned her gaze to the child, and started laughing. She coughed, and held her side, but continued laughing anyways. "stop laughing dammit!" ken yelled, kicking her again. Miyako didn't even feel it.
"master, she's hemmoraging." Toji pointed out. Ken stepped back, and sure enough, the blood was getting everywhere.
"good. Then she'll die and I don't have to waste my time killing her. Toji, get everything and leave."
"master? But why?"
"I'll tell you why toji," miyako laughed, face paling, "because daisuke was right all along." Ken's anger was so great that he almost threw the child at toji and shoved them both out the door. He turned to miyako before shutting the door on her.
"you may think daisuke was right, but he wasn't. just because your damn brat is a girl, doesn't mean that you two have won."
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author's notes: yeah I know. Typical. Letting miyako die, making the kid a girl, etc. but it all part of the master plan, my friends, the master plan. *evil chuckle* there a lot more to come! Please read and review!!!
Taichi: *shakes head* you're sick, man. Real sick.
Miyama: shut up! You wanna give plot?!?
Taichi: *opens mouth to speak*
Miyama: *glares*
Taichi: no.
Miyama: good. *grins*
Title: Prodigy Child (part four)
Author: Miyama Ishida
Rating: R
Miyako flinched again, for the second time in five minutes. She knew she was in labour, but didn't want Ken to know. The last thing she wanted was that sick bastard's version of help. She closed her eyes, and tried to think of all the things her teacher tried to tell her class in school about giving birth, but her mind went blank. All she could think of was that she had to breathe in a certain way, although she had no idea what way that was. Her labour had been slow so far and her contractions far apart, so it wasn't hard to hide the fact from Toji. She just hoped that this kid would hurry up.
"my lady, are you alright?" toji entered the room with her usually lunch. Bread, cheese, fruit, salad, and a piece of chicken. Ken may abuse her, but he wanted the child in perfect health, so he fed her very well.
"I'm fine toji. Just fine." She lied. Toji stepped closer, and looked at her strangely.
"are you sure that something isn't amiss? You seem… different today." He replied. Miyako swallowed. Maybe she hadn't hidden it as well as she thought.
"I'm fine toji, honest. Now what have you brought me today?" she smiled. Toji stopped and stared at her.
"my lady, please don't keep things from me."
"why toji, what are you talking about? I'm not hiding anything." She chuckled, taking a piece of sliced apple.
"my lady, why do you lie to me?" toji frowned. Miyako ate the apple and shook her head at toji.
"now why do you think I'm lying?" she repositioned herself on the floor, and looked at the plate of food, seeing what else she could eat. She wasn't hungry, but was forcing herself to eat so that toji wouldn't get more suspicious than he already was.
"my lady, in all the time you have been here, you have never smiled once. Therefore, when you do as you are now, I know that you are telling me an untruth. Why are you lying, and what are you lying about?"
"why that's ridiculous toji! Why can't I smile once in a while?" she smiled again.
"but my lady-" toji started.
"I mean, I've got shelter, I have lots of good food to eat, I'm having a kid, why not-" miyako stopped mid sentence, gripping her stomach. Another contraction. She frowned.
"…smile?" she finished. Toji stood up.
"you're in labour, aren't you?"
"now toji, why would you say that?" she half smiled. Toji started pacing back and forth in front of miyako.
"it is my duty as my master's slave to tell him that you are in labour, my lady." He stopped pacing a moment.
"toji, don't-"
"but I do not know what he will do to try and help you." He interrupted. Miyako stared at toji.
"toji?" miyako was amazed. Why didn't toji want to tell his precious master?
"I have training for the child bearing process, my master made sure that I would know what to do when you, my lady, came to be in this state." He began pacing again. Miyako was confused. This was totally against toji's character. That, and her hormones where making it so she couldn't think straight. Her stomach tensed again, making both of them stare at her enlarged mid section.
"how far apart are the contractions, my lady?"
"about every two minutes." She replied. Toji frowned.
"I will return in a few moments, my lady, I have to get some things to help me help you." Toji left in a hurry, leaving miyako alone in the dark yet again.
*why doesn't toji want to tell Ken? I mean, I know that he's a sick freak, and I'm sure that toji must know it deep down in his soul… do digimon have souls? Is that why he's doing this?* miyako placed a hand on her stomach. *for all the protesting that I've done, I can't help but worry about you, my baby. What kind of life will you have? Will I even get to see you once you're born? What kind of soul will you have? Ken's, if he has one left, is sick and twisted* suddenly, miyako was very worried. *what if he makes you into a copy of him?*
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toji ran down the corridor, fighting an urge to go straight to Ken. He knew that what he was doing was wrong, and when his master found out, he was going to be in big trouble. Toji entered a room filled with medical supplies, and got what he needed. He continued out the door and back down the hallway to miyako. *I need to help her…* he thought. He shook his head. *no, I need to help the child.* he corrected himself. "I do not know why, but the child controls everything." He muttered to himself, turning a corner.
"really now? And why is that exactly?" toji stopped dead in his tracks, nearly dropping all he was holding.
"master? I, uh, I-"
"toji, my dear sweet boy, what are you doing?" toji blanched. He didn't want to tell Ken, but when he tried to say something, all he could do was stutter in panic.
"master, I, I, I…"
"it seems tome that you have a lot of things in your hands there toji. Some towels, a blanket, why, you even have surgical gloves." Ken said, taking the gloves from the top of the pile. Toji closed his mouth, and stared at the incriminating pile in his arms. "and you're heading for my little princess's room…" he stretched one of the gloves, looking at it instead of toji. Toji blushed guiltily. "I think that I should make a visit to the wench a little early today, don't you toji?"
"yes master, whatever you think is fit." Toji replied automatically.
~~~~~
miyako tucked her hair behind her ears, sweating. *toji, where are you?* she cried out in her mind. She couldn't believe the pain that coursed thought her body every minute. How women did this all the time, she didn't know. All she could think of this moment was when was toji going to get back and how she never wanted to do this again. She started breathing like she had seen all the movie stars do in the movies, and it started to help a little bit. She moved again, repositioning herself so that she could spread her legs, vaguely helping her. She bit her lip at the next contraction, panic grabbing at her mind. She could feel the kid crowning.
"toji, help me…" she whimpered in pain. She heard the door open.
"my lady, I have returned." Toji rushed to her side, placing the blanket underneath her legs. Miyako felt her panic start to leave her.
"toji, back away from her." Another figure entered the room. Miyako looked up to see ken with a grin on his face standing in the doorway. The panic returned with double the force. Miyako suddenly cried out, contraction taking over her body.
"but master…"
"toji. Now." Toji quickly moved out of the way, and ken walked over and stood beside miyako. Miyako shook her head, trying to think clearly. Her mind was muddled with a combined sense of pain, fear and confusion.
"what are you doing?" she said when ken leaned down to her. He kissed her forehead, and placed a hand on her cheek.
"we are going to find out just how strong you really are princess." He stood, and backed up.
"what do you mean?"
"you're going to do this all by yourself."
"what?!?" both miyako and toji yelled at the same time. Ken faced toji, chuckling. Toji blushed again. Miyako, meanwhile, braced herself against the floor and tried not to push.
"what do you mean I'm going to do this by myself? Where are you going?!" miyako didn't care that it was ken anymore. She wanted someone, anyone to help her.
"I mean, you're going to deliver that baby by yourself, and I'm going to stand here and watch." Miyako blinked.
"you can't be serious!"
"oh I'm very serious." Ken replied. He grinned as miyako started with a new set of tears.
"I can't do this by myself." She cried.
"oh yes you can." Ken said, "and you're going to do it right now." Miyako stared at ken, mouth open, amazed. That feeling was cut short with another contraction. Miyako breathed a deep breath, and braced herself. *if he wants me to do it alone, then fine I will. But he won't hear me bitch about it* she closed her eyes, and with the next contraction, began to push. She bit her lip, trying desperately not to voice the pain she was feeling. It felt like her insides were all trying to get out of her at once. She took a couple of quick shallow breaths, and pushed again. Toji couldn't believe it. He new that his master didn't care about miyako in the slightest, he was only using her, but this could kill not only her, but the child as well.
"master, this-"
"shut up toji. You'll wait until I tell you to help her." Toji shut up. Miyako continued pushing, not because it was what she was supposed to do, but because she had no idea what she could do otherwise. She could feel the head was out of her, and with a final push felt muscle and skin tear as the shoulders emerged. Ken applauded sarcastically.
"very good, princess, very good." He chuckled, and waved toji to her. Toji practically leaped forward, wrapping the baby in a towel and cutting the umbilical cord. The child started screaming as toji wiped it face clean, and ken grinned, looking at them.
"I see that he has a strong opinion." Ken glanced at miyako, who was laying exhausted on the floor beside the placenta and a growing pool of blood.
"um, master?" toji suddenly said, quietly.
"what is it toji?" ken replied.
"it's about the little master…" ken frowned, and took the child from toji. The baby was screaming its head off, face bright red, which clashed with its dark blue hair.
"toji, I don't see…" ken started, taking the towel off the child. His face soon was red as well, but with anger.
"you fucking bitch." He muttered. Miyako lifted her head.
"what?"
"you fucking bitch!" ken walked over to her and kicked her in the side. Miyako fell over, confused.
"what? What is wrong with my baby?" miyako sat up, and stared at ken. He help up the yelling infant so she could see it.
"look! Look what your defective genes have done!" miyako turned her gaze to the child, and started laughing. She coughed, and held her side, but continued laughing anyways. "stop laughing dammit!" ken yelled, kicking her again. Miyako didn't even feel it.
"master, she's hemmoraging." Toji pointed out. Ken stepped back, and sure enough, the blood was getting everywhere.
"good. Then she'll die and I don't have to waste my time killing her. Toji, get everything and leave."
"master? But why?"
"I'll tell you why toji," miyako laughed, face paling, "because daisuke was right all along." Ken's anger was so great that he almost threw the child at toji and shoved them both out the door. He turned to miyako before shutting the door on her.
"you may think daisuke was right, but he wasn't. just because your damn brat is a girl, doesn't mean that you two have won."
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author's notes: yeah I know. Typical. Letting miyako die, making the kid a girl, etc. but it all part of the master plan, my friends, the master plan. *evil chuckle* there a lot more to come! Please read and review!!!