Trouble's Brewing
Marcus sighed in a sad heap of sorrow, wiping his near tear filled eyes at the sight of his house. It wasn't fear of the house itself, or even a bad neighborhood it was totally safe to live in. It was just the "thing" inside that Marcus had loathed to live with. He winced his blue eyes at the sound of a door slamming open, a woman standing in the door with a furious voice. "You rotten snot nosed BRAT where the hell have you been?" she shouted.
Slowly Marcus approached trying not to show his trembling fear to the woman's hot pink colored eyes. Her gold blonde hair shimmered down her dark purple jacket, wearing black shorts and a blank barely covering tank top. "Sarah always did like to show herself off to the world" Marcus thought to himself, looking at her barely covered breasts and smoothly revealed legs. "I'm sorry I'm late I just needed some air" Sarah stared down at Marcus.
Thinking about what he said within a second that is, slapping him hard across the face. Marcus winced and held his throbbing cheek, "That's sorry Sarah, you pathetic sack of vomit. Don't try and feed me lies I may not be your mother but you'll listen or your gonna JOIN THEM" she shrieked. Marcus trudged his slouching self into the house where Sarah locked the door shut, huffing her rosy lip stick lips up in a mad pout. Marcus slowly turned to her.
"I adopted you because I thought you'd have the brains to realize I need you to stay at home", Marcus looked at her in confusion "Why stay at home?". Sarah frowned "Because I'M certainly not gonna stay at home and clean this house & take up MY time, my beautiful youth will not be wasted on cleaning. So from now on you don't leave this house unless I say so" Sarah turned, beginning to head upstairs thinking to herself "Sarah Abula always is right".
Marcus gulped his heart into a sinking pool of terror for asking this, but if he didn't do it. He'd feel his life would be totally crushed because he knew she wouldn't let him go outside at all. "But Sarah what's the harm, I always do my chores and my homework on time. What's the harm if I play outside?" the loud clicking of Sarah's heels jammed into the wood stair case. A cold shiver of fear chilled Marcus spine, his heart just died "Me & my big mouth".
Sarah turned around with an emotionless glare of her pink eyes, almost totally inhuman as she stepped forward towards Marcus vainly backing away. "Please Sarah I was just curious I, I just wasn't thinking when my mouth moved please Sarah" she only ignored him and grabbed a rolling pin. Slapping it into her hand like a bat, Marcus screamed and ran desperately to his room. Panting to himself "The front door's locked but my window isn't".
Shoving his door open Marcus ran to his window, desperately trying to push it out far enough as he prepared to jump. But suddenly red hot pink nails dug into his hair, Marcus screamed in pain as he was violently yanked back. Sarah hissed coldly to him "For that you get extra" soon as the window was shut, screams and tears of unimaginable pain roared from Marcus beatings. By the end of the night Marcus sadly sobbed himself to sleep, in mad agony.
The next day after school...
Yawning as Takato raised his arms sleepily into the air, walking to the park to meet Guilmon with Henry and Terriermon. "Gee you sure sound tired Takato" he laughed softly to Henry "Yeah I was up drawing most of the night", Henry blinked his eyes in confusion at that. Terriermon poked his head out giggling, "That sure doesn't sound like the normal hair brained Takato we know". Takato sweat dropped at that seeing he was busted easily.
"All right all right I was thinking about Marcus, something weird happened after you guys left" Takato said with a solemn sigh, slowly he explained Henry what had happened yesterday. Meanwhile back at Rika home with Renamon, "GRR DAMMIT" Renamon sweat dropped as she stood by Rika's window. Rika shoved her bathroom door open stomping out with a bathrobe, "I've been showering and washing myself up all day today and STILL NOTHING.
That STINKING garbage smell STILL is there" Renamon scratched her yellow head confusingly, "I still don't understand how you got there in the first place". Rika stopped pacing her bare feet across the room turning to Renamon, "Exactly my point it makes no stupid sense" she grunted loudly. "I'm very sorry Rika but I didn't see anyone or any Digimon enter your house, I watched it all night" Renamon stated just as puzzled by this as Rika.
The fiery young girl tapped her soft cheek rapidly with her finger, stringing her red hair in a twirl as she pondered deeply to herself and Renamon. "Well there has to be some reason how I went from sleeping in my bed at night, to ending up in a park garbage can" suddenly a loud clutter made Rika turn. Quickly throwing on her jeans, socks, and heart cracked shirt. Rika opened her backyard door to examine the noise, blinking her purple eyes with shock.
"GIVE ME THAT YOU LITTLE" "YOUR A MEANIE HEAD" "SUCK FIST YOU WHITE PILE OF", Renamon zipped out and grabbed both shadows. Raising the quarreling beings of darkness to the light, Rika frowned & crossed her arms "Impmon, Calamon what in the world are you 2 doing?". Calamon puffed and poked Impmon's little horns, he growled in rage. "This big fat jerk tried to take my new friend away" Calamon squeaked out to Rika.
Renamon stared at an odd yellow shaped design symbol in Calamon's paws, Impmon swung his red gloved fists vainly at Calamon. "You lousy rotten powder puff pip-squeak, that thing came to me first and you saw it GAHH" Renamon groaned. "I hate playing baby-sitter" Rika raised a conflicting eyebrow to Impmon, "Hold it sparky what do you mean it came to you?". Impmon huffed at her "You humans got more clouds in your empty heads.
Then this sack of baby crap AH" Impmon plopped to the ground, dropped from Renamon's paws. Renamon smirked slyly "Oops, now back to her question Impmon explain yourself at how this thing?" suddenly it glowed. Calamon wiggled his body as the yellow sign started to surge with energy, Rika watched as it flew from the Digimon's paws and hovered in the air. "Hey that looks like a bio hazard sign" Rika exclaimed squinting at the sign.
But before anything else could be learned, it flashed into a bright light surging with a powerful burst of unnatural energy light. Everyone shunned their eyes at the blinding force, suddenly all hearing a voice in their heads shouting out. "CREATAKAHN LIVON" the light vanished instantly leaving behind a gaggle of puzzled faces. Calamon pouted and hopped away "Oh no now I gotta find him all over again", Impmon snorted and began to walk off as well.
"Care bear brains has the right idea this place is dead dull city, even watching the 3 of you Tamer butt heads would be more fun then here" he replied. Suddenly Rika stared wide eyed at his remarks, she ran in front of him and stared coldly at him. "3? What do you mean 3? Takato and Henry only count as 2 without me buddy", Impmon groaned & screamed into a mad hissy fit. Waving his arms and legs frantically yelling with rage "STUPID HUMANS.
DOESN'T ANYONE EVER LISTEN TO ME, GAH GEEZ I know how to count you uptight ice cubed excuse for an ICICLE" Impmon was crushed. Wincing in pain as Renamon had also "accidentally" stepped her white paw foot onto his head, frowning at him "For once in your short life talk politely". Impmon groaned as he weakly squeaked out "I saw some weird shaggy green haired weirdo hanging out with your friends", Rika bit her lip tightly.
Immediately bolting out through her house, leaving both Renamon and Impmon left in confusion at "What the hell is going on?" they both replied. Rika pumped her young legs against her bike as she pedaled to the park, as her mind raced over in her red head "That better not be who I think it is". Back at the park Marcus had met up with Henry and Takato once again. But this time both boys realized something weird, and dangerous was going on.
And being the fact Marcus had appeared covered in bruises, and 2 black eyes wasn't helping them either. They tried asking him what had happened but every time they did, Marcus simply saw Sarah yelling into his brain. "Remember what I told you at the funeral kid, you tell anyone about what happens at home and there gonna need a matchbox to bury your worthless hide". Marcus sighed and smiled weakly "Thanks for asking guys but well.
It's really, really personal and", Terriermon instantly patted his back with his ears. Marcus stared at the Digimon confused at that pat as Terriermon said, "Hey don't worry buddy your one of us now even if your not a Digimon tamer". Both Henry and Marcus smiled at Terriermon obviously showing his thanks warmly to him, "That was very nice of you Terriermon" Henry said. The little Digimon raised his ears up to Henry "Now where's my 5 bucks?".
Takato and Marcus burst out laughing as Henry noogied his Digimon friend, "You got a lot to learn big ears" "OW hey that tickles ha, ha, ha". Guilmon raised his tail sniffing and scarfing his head through Takato's bread bag. "Guilmon your stomach is gonna pop like a pie if you keep that up" hearing his words, Guilmon turned around licking his lips "Mmmmmm pie". Marcus grinned "I didn't know all Digimon were bread scarfing doofuses".
Takato laughed "Not all of em but Guilmon sure is the biggest, hey uh what you got there?" he noticed Marcus was fumbling something in his hands. Immediately embarrassed with a blushing crimson color on his face, Marcus dropped what he was holding. It was a stack of papers with drawings on them, monster drawings just like Takato's "Hey WOW Marcus you draw?". Biting his lip in embarrassment Marcus mumbled "Well I....sort of, I try but.
Just....scribbles, not very good", Takato eagerly flipped through the pages, his eyes lighting up with the grand delight of meeting a fellow artist like him. "Not good are you bonkers these are the coolest" Takato laughed happily, Marcus was surprised and delighted to see he liked his monster drawings. Within moments they were clicking like peas in a pod, swapping pictures, drawing ideas, sketching tips. It was like they were long lost brothers.
"Uh Takato-mon do you smell that, I smell someone coming towards us. Someone really, really mad" Takato raised his hand to Guilmon, way too drawn in with this drawing developing connection he and Marcus had. "I never have met someone that had such a big interest in drawing like me", Marcus smiled "Me too I'm psyched that you like em so much Takato". But before Takato could ask Marcus, why one of the drawing papers was blank.
The sudden silent steps of a certain Digimon fox and a certain Digimon queen approached. Marcus raised his blue eyes up and they instantly, Rika turned her purple hues to Marcus and the same happened. Henry blinked softly "Renamon, Rika is something wrong?" the staring eyes flinched. Marcus and Rika jumped to their feet pointing their fingers out at each other, exclaiming with an angry filled voice "YOU!". They growled out loudly.
Rika sneered at the young artist "Just what are you 2 fat heads doing with that freak?", "Just leave me & my friends alone you little witch" Marcus said. Takato, Henry, Terriermon, and Renamon both stared at the two children with obvious confusion, it seems some more explaining would be required. Guilmon carried out a big loaf of bread but stopped as he saw them fighting, "Uh I can see your all busy right now, I'll just put this back for later" he said.
to be continued...
Marcus sighed in a sad heap of sorrow, wiping his near tear filled eyes at the sight of his house. It wasn't fear of the house itself, or even a bad neighborhood it was totally safe to live in. It was just the "thing" inside that Marcus had loathed to live with. He winced his blue eyes at the sound of a door slamming open, a woman standing in the door with a furious voice. "You rotten snot nosed BRAT where the hell have you been?" she shouted.
Slowly Marcus approached trying not to show his trembling fear to the woman's hot pink colored eyes. Her gold blonde hair shimmered down her dark purple jacket, wearing black shorts and a blank barely covering tank top. "Sarah always did like to show herself off to the world" Marcus thought to himself, looking at her barely covered breasts and smoothly revealed legs. "I'm sorry I'm late I just needed some air" Sarah stared down at Marcus.
Thinking about what he said within a second that is, slapping him hard across the face. Marcus winced and held his throbbing cheek, "That's sorry Sarah, you pathetic sack of vomit. Don't try and feed me lies I may not be your mother but you'll listen or your gonna JOIN THEM" she shrieked. Marcus trudged his slouching self into the house where Sarah locked the door shut, huffing her rosy lip stick lips up in a mad pout. Marcus slowly turned to her.
"I adopted you because I thought you'd have the brains to realize I need you to stay at home", Marcus looked at her in confusion "Why stay at home?". Sarah frowned "Because I'M certainly not gonna stay at home and clean this house & take up MY time, my beautiful youth will not be wasted on cleaning. So from now on you don't leave this house unless I say so" Sarah turned, beginning to head upstairs thinking to herself "Sarah Abula always is right".
Marcus gulped his heart into a sinking pool of terror for asking this, but if he didn't do it. He'd feel his life would be totally crushed because he knew she wouldn't let him go outside at all. "But Sarah what's the harm, I always do my chores and my homework on time. What's the harm if I play outside?" the loud clicking of Sarah's heels jammed into the wood stair case. A cold shiver of fear chilled Marcus spine, his heart just died "Me & my big mouth".
Sarah turned around with an emotionless glare of her pink eyes, almost totally inhuman as she stepped forward towards Marcus vainly backing away. "Please Sarah I was just curious I, I just wasn't thinking when my mouth moved please Sarah" she only ignored him and grabbed a rolling pin. Slapping it into her hand like a bat, Marcus screamed and ran desperately to his room. Panting to himself "The front door's locked but my window isn't".
Shoving his door open Marcus ran to his window, desperately trying to push it out far enough as he prepared to jump. But suddenly red hot pink nails dug into his hair, Marcus screamed in pain as he was violently yanked back. Sarah hissed coldly to him "For that you get extra" soon as the window was shut, screams and tears of unimaginable pain roared from Marcus beatings. By the end of the night Marcus sadly sobbed himself to sleep, in mad agony.
The next day after school...
Yawning as Takato raised his arms sleepily into the air, walking to the park to meet Guilmon with Henry and Terriermon. "Gee you sure sound tired Takato" he laughed softly to Henry "Yeah I was up drawing most of the night", Henry blinked his eyes in confusion at that. Terriermon poked his head out giggling, "That sure doesn't sound like the normal hair brained Takato we know". Takato sweat dropped at that seeing he was busted easily.
"All right all right I was thinking about Marcus, something weird happened after you guys left" Takato said with a solemn sigh, slowly he explained Henry what had happened yesterday. Meanwhile back at Rika home with Renamon, "GRR DAMMIT" Renamon sweat dropped as she stood by Rika's window. Rika shoved her bathroom door open stomping out with a bathrobe, "I've been showering and washing myself up all day today and STILL NOTHING.
That STINKING garbage smell STILL is there" Renamon scratched her yellow head confusingly, "I still don't understand how you got there in the first place". Rika stopped pacing her bare feet across the room turning to Renamon, "Exactly my point it makes no stupid sense" she grunted loudly. "I'm very sorry Rika but I didn't see anyone or any Digimon enter your house, I watched it all night" Renamon stated just as puzzled by this as Rika.
The fiery young girl tapped her soft cheek rapidly with her finger, stringing her red hair in a twirl as she pondered deeply to herself and Renamon. "Well there has to be some reason how I went from sleeping in my bed at night, to ending up in a park garbage can" suddenly a loud clutter made Rika turn. Quickly throwing on her jeans, socks, and heart cracked shirt. Rika opened her backyard door to examine the noise, blinking her purple eyes with shock.
"GIVE ME THAT YOU LITTLE" "YOUR A MEANIE HEAD" "SUCK FIST YOU WHITE PILE OF", Renamon zipped out and grabbed both shadows. Raising the quarreling beings of darkness to the light, Rika frowned & crossed her arms "Impmon, Calamon what in the world are you 2 doing?". Calamon puffed and poked Impmon's little horns, he growled in rage. "This big fat jerk tried to take my new friend away" Calamon squeaked out to Rika.
Renamon stared at an odd yellow shaped design symbol in Calamon's paws, Impmon swung his red gloved fists vainly at Calamon. "You lousy rotten powder puff pip-squeak, that thing came to me first and you saw it GAHH" Renamon groaned. "I hate playing baby-sitter" Rika raised a conflicting eyebrow to Impmon, "Hold it sparky what do you mean it came to you?". Impmon huffed at her "You humans got more clouds in your empty heads.
Then this sack of baby crap AH" Impmon plopped to the ground, dropped from Renamon's paws. Renamon smirked slyly "Oops, now back to her question Impmon explain yourself at how this thing?" suddenly it glowed. Calamon wiggled his body as the yellow sign started to surge with energy, Rika watched as it flew from the Digimon's paws and hovered in the air. "Hey that looks like a bio hazard sign" Rika exclaimed squinting at the sign.
But before anything else could be learned, it flashed into a bright light surging with a powerful burst of unnatural energy light. Everyone shunned their eyes at the blinding force, suddenly all hearing a voice in their heads shouting out. "CREATAKAHN LIVON" the light vanished instantly leaving behind a gaggle of puzzled faces. Calamon pouted and hopped away "Oh no now I gotta find him all over again", Impmon snorted and began to walk off as well.
"Care bear brains has the right idea this place is dead dull city, even watching the 3 of you Tamer butt heads would be more fun then here" he replied. Suddenly Rika stared wide eyed at his remarks, she ran in front of him and stared coldly at him. "3? What do you mean 3? Takato and Henry only count as 2 without me buddy", Impmon groaned & screamed into a mad hissy fit. Waving his arms and legs frantically yelling with rage "STUPID HUMANS.
DOESN'T ANYONE EVER LISTEN TO ME, GAH GEEZ I know how to count you uptight ice cubed excuse for an ICICLE" Impmon was crushed. Wincing in pain as Renamon had also "accidentally" stepped her white paw foot onto his head, frowning at him "For once in your short life talk politely". Impmon groaned as he weakly squeaked out "I saw some weird shaggy green haired weirdo hanging out with your friends", Rika bit her lip tightly.
Immediately bolting out through her house, leaving both Renamon and Impmon left in confusion at "What the hell is going on?" they both replied. Rika pumped her young legs against her bike as she pedaled to the park, as her mind raced over in her red head "That better not be who I think it is". Back at the park Marcus had met up with Henry and Takato once again. But this time both boys realized something weird, and dangerous was going on.
And being the fact Marcus had appeared covered in bruises, and 2 black eyes wasn't helping them either. They tried asking him what had happened but every time they did, Marcus simply saw Sarah yelling into his brain. "Remember what I told you at the funeral kid, you tell anyone about what happens at home and there gonna need a matchbox to bury your worthless hide". Marcus sighed and smiled weakly "Thanks for asking guys but well.
It's really, really personal and", Terriermon instantly patted his back with his ears. Marcus stared at the Digimon confused at that pat as Terriermon said, "Hey don't worry buddy your one of us now even if your not a Digimon tamer". Both Henry and Marcus smiled at Terriermon obviously showing his thanks warmly to him, "That was very nice of you Terriermon" Henry said. The little Digimon raised his ears up to Henry "Now where's my 5 bucks?".
Takato and Marcus burst out laughing as Henry noogied his Digimon friend, "You got a lot to learn big ears" "OW hey that tickles ha, ha, ha". Guilmon raised his tail sniffing and scarfing his head through Takato's bread bag. "Guilmon your stomach is gonna pop like a pie if you keep that up" hearing his words, Guilmon turned around licking his lips "Mmmmmm pie". Marcus grinned "I didn't know all Digimon were bread scarfing doofuses".
Takato laughed "Not all of em but Guilmon sure is the biggest, hey uh what you got there?" he noticed Marcus was fumbling something in his hands. Immediately embarrassed with a blushing crimson color on his face, Marcus dropped what he was holding. It was a stack of papers with drawings on them, monster drawings just like Takato's "Hey WOW Marcus you draw?". Biting his lip in embarrassment Marcus mumbled "Well I....sort of, I try but.
Just....scribbles, not very good", Takato eagerly flipped through the pages, his eyes lighting up with the grand delight of meeting a fellow artist like him. "Not good are you bonkers these are the coolest" Takato laughed happily, Marcus was surprised and delighted to see he liked his monster drawings. Within moments they were clicking like peas in a pod, swapping pictures, drawing ideas, sketching tips. It was like they were long lost brothers.
"Uh Takato-mon do you smell that, I smell someone coming towards us. Someone really, really mad" Takato raised his hand to Guilmon, way too drawn in with this drawing developing connection he and Marcus had. "I never have met someone that had such a big interest in drawing like me", Marcus smiled "Me too I'm psyched that you like em so much Takato". But before Takato could ask Marcus, why one of the drawing papers was blank.
The sudden silent steps of a certain Digimon fox and a certain Digimon queen approached. Marcus raised his blue eyes up and they instantly, Rika turned her purple hues to Marcus and the same happened. Henry blinked softly "Renamon, Rika is something wrong?" the staring eyes flinched. Marcus and Rika jumped to their feet pointing their fingers out at each other, exclaiming with an angry filled voice "YOU!". They growled out loudly.
Rika sneered at the young artist "Just what are you 2 fat heads doing with that freak?", "Just leave me & my friends alone you little witch" Marcus said. Takato, Henry, Terriermon, and Renamon both stared at the two children with obvious confusion, it seems some more explaining would be required. Guilmon carried out a big loaf of bread but stopped as he saw them fighting, "Uh I can see your all busy right now, I'll just put this back for later" he said.
to be continued...
