Spirit Hawk: So.....
Blake: So...What?
Spirit Hawk: can't think of anything to say
Blake: Oh boy! This is going to be tough. How about Read n Review?
Spirit Hawk: Ok, Please read and review
Blake: Oh yeah, There is going to be some swearing and violent actions ahead.
"Speech"
(thoughts)
*Time or Location change*
Disclaimer: Spirit Hawk doesn't own Digimon. I do however own Blake, Yuri, and Kiya.
Blake turned around and left the apartment, leaving Kari by herself, and headed to the nearest shopping centre. Blake entered the centre and headed straight to the area that had hair dye. (I wonder which of these colours Kari would like.) Blake thought to himself. ( Oh screw it, It's going to be temporary anyways.) Blake thought as he picked up a box and headed to the cashiers up front.
Hours had passed since Blake had left Kari alone back at the apartment. "Geez, I'm so bored! Doesn't Blake have anything to watch or read around this place." Kari muttered to herself. "Can't go out because someone might recognize me and scare the whatever remaining life they have." Kari continued on as she stared out the window. Kari heard the door being unlocked. (Who could it be? Blake is probably on his way to China.) Kari thought as the door opened.
"Hello, Kari are you here?" Blake called out. "You scared me big time you...you...you, idiot." Kari yelled at him. "Relax, I've brought you some things. I figured you might be bored by now." Blake told her. "Damn right I'm bored." She said back at him. "I brought you some hair dye, so you can actually leave here. I also got you registered with VRC." Blake finished as he had ignored Kari's voice ranting on. "VRC?? What the hell is VRC?" Kari asked him. "VRC stands for Vampire Registry Committee. The VRC helps us travel and feed on donated blood, plus now that you are registered you can get a Vampmail address." Blake explained.
Kari moved over to the bags and looked inside them. "Black!!! You got me black dye!" Kari growled. "I figured that it was the only colour that people wouldn't see through." Blake defended himself. "So that takes care of 'You look familiar, have we met?', but what about 'I know your voice from somewhere, but where ?' question?" Kari asked. "With the way you've been, I sure you're not going to get that question." Blake said. Kari responded by throwing a dictionary at Blake. "If that had hit me it would've hurt." Blake cried out. "Darn, I missed." was all Kari said.
(I'm getting out of here before she tries to do that again.) Blake thought as he ran for the door. "So, when are you going to leave?" Kari asked with a hint of anger in her voice. "I'm going now! When you calm down, you can e-mail me and I'll wait for ya." Blake said as he headed out the door. Kari was now definitely alone and on her own. (So, what else is in here.) Kari thought as she looked into the bags.
* 2 weeks later, Location: Russia*
"Why do I always forget how damn cold it is in Russia!?" Blake muttered to himself as he headed towards the local vampire hangout. As he entered he could smell the alcohol in the air. (Why does it always smell the same here.) Blake thought as he looked around the dimly light room. The walls were made of wood and same with the floor, but the roof had been replaced since he was last there. Blake stared at the roof noticing that the plaster was falling off.
"So there I was, facing off against Blake, when something explodes around us. Of course long story short, I beat his ass into the ground and he'll never show his face around here again." said a voice that caught Blake attention. "Is that so Yuri? I believe I won and you lost." Blake said as he put the stranger in a headlock. "WHAT! Blake? What are you doing here? Thought ya left and was never coming back here again." Yuri gasped as he tried to free himself from Blake's grip. "I said I was never coming back as long as the Soviet Union existed.." Blake said as he tighten his grip around Yuri's neck.
Yuri breaks free of Blake's headlock and tries to take a swing at Blake, but Blake catches his fist. "Still weak as ever Yuri." Blake said. "Still retarded as ever Blake." Yuri retorted. "Hey you two, if ya gotta fight, don't busted the place up like last time." the bartender warned them. "I think this calls for a truce." Blake said as he extended his hand to Yuri. "I agree, I'm getting sick of the ways you greet me." Yuri said as he shook Blake's hand.
* 1 week later, Location: Japan*
It had been quite the 2/3 weeks of Kari's new life. The first week went by so slow that Kari was almost tempted to leave the apartment. The second week was almost as bad as the first except when Kiya, a friend of Blake's, came by to check on the apartment. Their encounter was a bit of a shock for both of them. Kiya did not know about Kari and had walk in while Kari was catching up on her sleep. Kiya shoved Kari out of her slumber and demanded to know she was and what she was doing there. Of course Kari, being rudely awakened and still being the bitch she was with Blake, sent a fist into Kiya's face.
After about 10 minutes of fighting, Kari explained how she met Blake and that Blake had left town and left her in the apartment until she had chilled a bit. Kiya at that moment had hoped that Kari hadn't had the chance to cool down. Kiya explained to Kari that when Blake goes out on one of his journeys that she comes and make sure that his supply of blood doesn't go bad and to keep the apartment in "living" state.
Now Kari was entering Week 3 and was planning to actually leave the apartment for the first time in weeks. Kari stepped outside the building. Kari's hair, now dyed black, shined in the sunlight. Kari took a look around and decided to head to the cemetery in which she was supposedly buried. Kari entered the cemetery and slowly made her way to her grave. There were lots of flowers on it. Kari bent over and picked up one. "You know that's like grave robbing." a voice said from the tree.
"Who are you?" Kari asked even though she know the answer. "Uh...Nobody." Voice relpied. (Damn it Gatomon I know it's you up there)Kari thought as she concentrated on the tree trying to locate the cat. (Kari? Where are you? I can hear you, but I can't see you.) Gatomon thought. Kari stood at the base of the tree watching Gatomon trying to hide herself in the leaves. "Oh, look at the cute kitty in the tree." Kari said. "I"m not a kitty!!!!!!" Gatomon hissed as she leaped to the ground and stood in front of Kari. "Then what are you?" Kari asked as she looked at the grieving Gatomon.
Of course with Gatomon being within a few feet of Kari started to realize to who she was talking to. "Kari?? Is that you?" Gatomon asked. Kari fell over at what Gatomon had just said. "Damn it Blake, thought that this was suppose to be the perfect guise for now. Now Gatomon, who is not exactly a genius, saw right through it." Kari muttered to herself. Gatomon's eyes started to water at the fact that it was Kari. "Kari, it really is you!" Gatomon said as she threw herself at Kari. "Down Gatomon." Kari said as she stepped to the side and Gatomon fell to the ground. "Kari, what's wrong? You seem different?" Gatomon inquired. Kari explained everything that had happened to Gatomon.
"I'm not leaving you because I don't like you anymore. I still like you and everyone else, but it would be kinda hard to explain how I came back from the dead." Kari told Gatomon. "I understand, will you come back someday?" Gatomon asked her. "Probably, just don't know when." Kari said as she got off the ground and left Gatomon. (Please come back Kari, I won't tell anyone about you.) Gatomon said.
*Same day, Location: Russia*
A computer beeped quietly indicating an e-mail had arrived. Blake opened up the e-mail. It was from Kari and she was ready to leave. Blake wrote back where she could find him. Two days later Kari arrived in Russia and met Blake and Yuri. Kari and Yuri didn't get off on the right foot. Blake was eager to leave Russia and Yuri behind. "Well guess I'll be seeing you later, Yuri" Blake said as he loaded his bags up. "It was nice to be to talk to you without being under your arm." Yuri joked. "Hope you have a good Christmas, Yuri." Blake said as he headed out the door.
"Same to you. I hope we shall meet again." Yuri said before Blake shut the door behind him. Spirit Hawk: Ok, So we meet a new character, Yuri. Yuri: That's my name, don't wear it out.
Blake: Think we better call a medic. I think I had him in that headlock too long.
Spirit Hawk: Would you two be quiet. Ok, so what would you guys like to see happen through out the story? Do you guys want to see Blake and Kari have more then a friendship? If so, how far would you like to see it go? Another one(this is going to spoil a bit). Since I'm not really good at make up names and not re-using them. What classes should Kari take in America and what would some of her teachers last names be? Where would Kari be from(do they ever say)? And for the Japanese teachers(or whatever they maybe referred to) and classes would she and Blake take?
Blake: Woah! That's a lot.
Spirit Hawk: Stay tune for Chapter 3: A Vampire Christmas. It'll be a vampire christmas in more then one sense.
Blake: So...What?
Spirit Hawk: can't think of anything to say
Blake: Oh boy! This is going to be tough. How about Read n Review?
Spirit Hawk: Ok, Please read and review
Blake: Oh yeah, There is going to be some swearing and violent actions ahead.
"Speech"
(thoughts)
*Time or Location change*
Disclaimer: Spirit Hawk doesn't own Digimon. I do however own Blake, Yuri, and Kiya.
Blake turned around and left the apartment, leaving Kari by herself, and headed to the nearest shopping centre. Blake entered the centre and headed straight to the area that had hair dye. (I wonder which of these colours Kari would like.) Blake thought to himself. ( Oh screw it, It's going to be temporary anyways.) Blake thought as he picked up a box and headed to the cashiers up front.
Hours had passed since Blake had left Kari alone back at the apartment. "Geez, I'm so bored! Doesn't Blake have anything to watch or read around this place." Kari muttered to herself. "Can't go out because someone might recognize me and scare the whatever remaining life they have." Kari continued on as she stared out the window. Kari heard the door being unlocked. (Who could it be? Blake is probably on his way to China.) Kari thought as the door opened.
"Hello, Kari are you here?" Blake called out. "You scared me big time you...you...you, idiot." Kari yelled at him. "Relax, I've brought you some things. I figured you might be bored by now." Blake told her. "Damn right I'm bored." She said back at him. "I brought you some hair dye, so you can actually leave here. I also got you registered with VRC." Blake finished as he had ignored Kari's voice ranting on. "VRC?? What the hell is VRC?" Kari asked him. "VRC stands for Vampire Registry Committee. The VRC helps us travel and feed on donated blood, plus now that you are registered you can get a Vampmail address." Blake explained.
Kari moved over to the bags and looked inside them. "Black!!! You got me black dye!" Kari growled. "I figured that it was the only colour that people wouldn't see through." Blake defended himself. "So that takes care of 'You look familiar, have we met?', but what about 'I know your voice from somewhere, but where ?' question?" Kari asked. "With the way you've been, I sure you're not going to get that question." Blake said. Kari responded by throwing a dictionary at Blake. "If that had hit me it would've hurt." Blake cried out. "Darn, I missed." was all Kari said.
(I'm getting out of here before she tries to do that again.) Blake thought as he ran for the door. "So, when are you going to leave?" Kari asked with a hint of anger in her voice. "I'm going now! When you calm down, you can e-mail me and I'll wait for ya." Blake said as he headed out the door. Kari was now definitely alone and on her own. (So, what else is in here.) Kari thought as she looked into the bags.
* 2 weeks later, Location: Russia*
"Why do I always forget how damn cold it is in Russia!?" Blake muttered to himself as he headed towards the local vampire hangout. As he entered he could smell the alcohol in the air. (Why does it always smell the same here.) Blake thought as he looked around the dimly light room. The walls were made of wood and same with the floor, but the roof had been replaced since he was last there. Blake stared at the roof noticing that the plaster was falling off.
"So there I was, facing off against Blake, when something explodes around us. Of course long story short, I beat his ass into the ground and he'll never show his face around here again." said a voice that caught Blake attention. "Is that so Yuri? I believe I won and you lost." Blake said as he put the stranger in a headlock. "WHAT! Blake? What are you doing here? Thought ya left and was never coming back here again." Yuri gasped as he tried to free himself from Blake's grip. "I said I was never coming back as long as the Soviet Union existed.." Blake said as he tighten his grip around Yuri's neck.
Yuri breaks free of Blake's headlock and tries to take a swing at Blake, but Blake catches his fist. "Still weak as ever Yuri." Blake said. "Still retarded as ever Blake." Yuri retorted. "Hey you two, if ya gotta fight, don't busted the place up like last time." the bartender warned them. "I think this calls for a truce." Blake said as he extended his hand to Yuri. "I agree, I'm getting sick of the ways you greet me." Yuri said as he shook Blake's hand.
* 1 week later, Location: Japan*
It had been quite the 2/3 weeks of Kari's new life. The first week went by so slow that Kari was almost tempted to leave the apartment. The second week was almost as bad as the first except when Kiya, a friend of Blake's, came by to check on the apartment. Their encounter was a bit of a shock for both of them. Kiya did not know about Kari and had walk in while Kari was catching up on her sleep. Kiya shoved Kari out of her slumber and demanded to know she was and what she was doing there. Of course Kari, being rudely awakened and still being the bitch she was with Blake, sent a fist into Kiya's face.
After about 10 minutes of fighting, Kari explained how she met Blake and that Blake had left town and left her in the apartment until she had chilled a bit. Kiya at that moment had hoped that Kari hadn't had the chance to cool down. Kiya explained to Kari that when Blake goes out on one of his journeys that she comes and make sure that his supply of blood doesn't go bad and to keep the apartment in "living" state.
Now Kari was entering Week 3 and was planning to actually leave the apartment for the first time in weeks. Kari stepped outside the building. Kari's hair, now dyed black, shined in the sunlight. Kari took a look around and decided to head to the cemetery in which she was supposedly buried. Kari entered the cemetery and slowly made her way to her grave. There were lots of flowers on it. Kari bent over and picked up one. "You know that's like grave robbing." a voice said from the tree.
"Who are you?" Kari asked even though she know the answer. "Uh...Nobody." Voice relpied. (Damn it Gatomon I know it's you up there)Kari thought as she concentrated on the tree trying to locate the cat. (Kari? Where are you? I can hear you, but I can't see you.) Gatomon thought. Kari stood at the base of the tree watching Gatomon trying to hide herself in the leaves. "Oh, look at the cute kitty in the tree." Kari said. "I"m not a kitty!!!!!!" Gatomon hissed as she leaped to the ground and stood in front of Kari. "Then what are you?" Kari asked as she looked at the grieving Gatomon.
Of course with Gatomon being within a few feet of Kari started to realize to who she was talking to. "Kari?? Is that you?" Gatomon asked. Kari fell over at what Gatomon had just said. "Damn it Blake, thought that this was suppose to be the perfect guise for now. Now Gatomon, who is not exactly a genius, saw right through it." Kari muttered to herself. Gatomon's eyes started to water at the fact that it was Kari. "Kari, it really is you!" Gatomon said as she threw herself at Kari. "Down Gatomon." Kari said as she stepped to the side and Gatomon fell to the ground. "Kari, what's wrong? You seem different?" Gatomon inquired. Kari explained everything that had happened to Gatomon.
"I'm not leaving you because I don't like you anymore. I still like you and everyone else, but it would be kinda hard to explain how I came back from the dead." Kari told Gatomon. "I understand, will you come back someday?" Gatomon asked her. "Probably, just don't know when." Kari said as she got off the ground and left Gatomon. (Please come back Kari, I won't tell anyone about you.) Gatomon said.
*Same day, Location: Russia*
A computer beeped quietly indicating an e-mail had arrived. Blake opened up the e-mail. It was from Kari and she was ready to leave. Blake wrote back where she could find him. Two days later Kari arrived in Russia and met Blake and Yuri. Kari and Yuri didn't get off on the right foot. Blake was eager to leave Russia and Yuri behind. "Well guess I'll be seeing you later, Yuri" Blake said as he loaded his bags up. "It was nice to be to talk to you without being under your arm." Yuri joked. "Hope you have a good Christmas, Yuri." Blake said as he headed out the door.
"Same to you. I hope we shall meet again." Yuri said before Blake shut the door behind him. Spirit Hawk: Ok, So we meet a new character, Yuri. Yuri: That's my name, don't wear it out.
Blake: Think we better call a medic. I think I had him in that headlock too long.
Spirit Hawk: Would you two be quiet. Ok, so what would you guys like to see happen through out the story? Do you guys want to see Blake and Kari have more then a friendship? If so, how far would you like to see it go? Another one(this is going to spoil a bit). Since I'm not really good at make up names and not re-using them. What classes should Kari take in America and what would some of her teachers last names be? Where would Kari be from(do they ever say)? And for the Japanese teachers(or whatever they maybe referred to) and classes would she and Blake take?
Blake: Woah! That's a lot.
Spirit Hawk: Stay tune for Chapter 3: A Vampire Christmas. It'll be a vampire christmas in more then one sense.