The Call: Chapter 1
A/N: *dodging various objects being thrown her way* ACK! I'm sorry! There's a reason though for why I written the last chapter like I did, but, of course, I won't tell! *cackles* Plus, ff.net is really screwed up right now, I was planning on having this up by the end of Friday, but I have a feeling that it won't happen, but this is going to be updated once a week, like the last story. Please review!
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Disclaimer: DIGIMON WILL BE MINE ALL MINE SOMEDAY!!! *cackles*
Sam: *chasing heath all around the house with the Digimon Emperor's whip* HOW DARE YOU DO THAT TO MY BROTHER!
Digimon Emperor: *chasing after Sam* GIVE ME BACK MY WHIP!
Ken: *sitting down at the table in the middle of the room, writing a plan on how to kill heath*
heath 999: *running from her angry muse mob* I have weird muses... HOLD IT!!! There's a reason why I wrote the last chapter like I did.
Sam: *stops* There is?
Digimon Emperor: *snatches his whip from Sam and runs towards the door*
heath 999: And where do you think you're going?
Digimon Emperor: I'm going to kill Ken's parents; it was suggested in Love Sovereign's review.
heath 999: Who said that was Ken's parents? *cackles*
Everyone else: *sweatdrops* O.o
Ken: ... Wormmon, please come back, I don't know how much of this insanity I can stand anymore.
heath 999: I'm just getting started. Please review everyone.
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It's my worst nightmare...
the dark ocean has come back to claim me.
I slowly get up; realizing that sitting here and thinking dark thoughts won't help me.
In fact...
I can feel the dark spore is getting stronger the longer I sit here thinking about these dark thoughts, the pain pulsating into my brain.
I walk slowly along, trying to avoid the aura of darkness that is calling with every step I take.
Suddenly, I'm back at the desert in the Digital World again...
I'm kneeling, having just received the biggest reality check anyone can get about finding the game that I took so much pleasure in trying to win was real, bringing me down with disgrace and the biggest slap in the face anyone can receive, but something that I so desperately needed. Once again the kind and gentle person I used to be before the Digimon Emperor came into my life, and I became that monster.
Me walking over to where my dying partner lies, him gasping for each breath with the concerned digidestined around him....
It's strange...
it's strange how I fully understand even now on why they cared more about Wormmon than me during my time of such emotional anguish...
as these thoughts go through my head, the memories keep on playing in front of me...
Wormmon dying in my arms, his sacrifice to try to bring back the shred of humanity that only he believed I had left.
Wormmon going limp in my arms, bursting into data right before my eyes...
me sobbing uncontrollably on the ground, the sadness and the sense of reality that I realized I never had with this world until that point overwhelming me...
me coming into the apartment, the first sight I see is my sobbing parents, still grieving over them losing me for two months so I could have my own sadistic pleasure of torturing living creatures...
and....
me stretched out on my bed my face buried into my pillow, whispering once brokenly: "Wormmon..."
before falling into the deepest of sleeps to try to find the humanity and my heart that I had lost so long ago...
and to think I used to think it was...
only a game...
I stumble backwards in fear, realizing that the pounding pain of the dark spore has gotten twice as painful as it once again battles for control during those nightmare memories.
Why...
why does everything bad have to happen to me?
My parents promised to change after those horrible memories, but they didn't...
they want their perfect son back, they seem to be the person that I used to be, becoming Digimon Emperors themselves to get their own way of fame.....
Maybe I should've died instead of Sam.
"Ken..."
a soft voice floats over the darkness that is swirling around me, getting stronger by each passing second, the pain from the dark spore adding to it as it battles for control, me barely fighting for consciousness from the pain.
I glance up, realizing only now that I'm kneeling from the pain of the spore and the sadness of the memories and my family, whispering in shock as I realize the ghostly figure in front of me: "Sam..."
"Ken, I cannot stay with you long," he hesitates, looking to the side as he avoids eye contact with me. "There's an evil force that I can't tell you about right now, it doesn't allow much of anything to happen that isn't it's way, while this place is under its control. I'm sorry, but I can't stay with you, and help you fight the darkness." He says sadly, his voice filled with regret.
"Why? What's going on? Who's doing all this?" I demand softly, fear filling my voice as I realize that I'm going to be all alone with only the darkness that I'm trying so hard to fight as my only companion.
"I'm sorry," I see some tears of regret filling his eyes. "I'm going to be with you spiritually, but physically you're on your own from now on. You won't see me or hear me. He's going to try to break your spirit, there's going to be more memories and nightmares, but don't give in, Ken. Don't give into the darkness. Remember: within darkness there's always light, and within light there's darkness. Remember that, and you'll make it out of here." He slowly starts to fade away, his last words fading with him.
"Sam! Please don't leave me! I can't fight this alone! Who's doing this?! Sam! Sam!" I shout helplessly, running towards my fading ghostlike brother, only for him to disappear just I reach him, me falling to my knees once again in despair.
I reach out and touch the spot on the ground where he was just standing, whispering with fear and despair:
"Sam..."
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~General POV~
A fist slams angrily down on the throne, taking out all of its anger on the chair.
"WHAT?! THAT LITTLE BRAT'S BROTHER MANAGED TO GET THROUGH?!" It roars angrily, getting up and pacing the wide expanse of the floor.
The lowly Demidevimon cowers at its feet, "I'm sorry, Master. He somehow broke through all the barriers that you set up. It won't happen again." It promises, whimpering as it waits for its punishment.
"It better not!" The figure growls threateningly, "or it's going to be your hide."
It goes over to the view screen, relaxing at the sight of its most hated enemy convulsing in pain from the dark spore as a another memory floods over him...
"this is the time that I've waited so long for, a year now I've been plotting my revenge, and now, now I will have it." It hisses in triumph, enjoying with sadistic pleasure the scene that plays in front of him.
It traces a finger over the boy, "soon, soon you will be mine. And together, together we'll rule both worlds, and make our enemies suffer like we have." It hisses.
Another figure steps out of the shadows, getting a mere glance from its superior before the superior turns once again to the screens. "What if he doesn't join us?" The second figure hisses, flexing its claws as if in anticipation for the answer.
The master's eyes glitter with anticipation and revenge as it answers:
"then, we'll just have to kill him..."
TBC...
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A/N: I know it's confusing, but I can't give away everything at once, can I? Please review.
A/N: *dodging various objects being thrown her way* ACK! I'm sorry! There's a reason though for why I written the last chapter like I did, but, of course, I won't tell! *cackles* Plus, ff.net is really screwed up right now, I was planning on having this up by the end of Friday, but I have a feeling that it won't happen, but this is going to be updated once a week, like the last story. Please review!
~*~
Disclaimer: DIGIMON WILL BE MINE ALL MINE SOMEDAY!!! *cackles*
Sam: *chasing heath all around the house with the Digimon Emperor's whip* HOW DARE YOU DO THAT TO MY BROTHER!
Digimon Emperor: *chasing after Sam* GIVE ME BACK MY WHIP!
Ken: *sitting down at the table in the middle of the room, writing a plan on how to kill heath*
heath 999: *running from her angry muse mob* I have weird muses... HOLD IT!!! There's a reason why I wrote the last chapter like I did.
Sam: *stops* There is?
Digimon Emperor: *snatches his whip from Sam and runs towards the door*
heath 999: And where do you think you're going?
Digimon Emperor: I'm going to kill Ken's parents; it was suggested in Love Sovereign's review.
heath 999: Who said that was Ken's parents? *cackles*
Everyone else: *sweatdrops* O.o
Ken: ... Wormmon, please come back, I don't know how much of this insanity I can stand anymore.
heath 999: I'm just getting started. Please review everyone.
~*~
It's my worst nightmare...
the dark ocean has come back to claim me.
I slowly get up; realizing that sitting here and thinking dark thoughts won't help me.
In fact...
I can feel the dark spore is getting stronger the longer I sit here thinking about these dark thoughts, the pain pulsating into my brain.
I walk slowly along, trying to avoid the aura of darkness that is calling with every step I take.
Suddenly, I'm back at the desert in the Digital World again...
I'm kneeling, having just received the biggest reality check anyone can get about finding the game that I took so much pleasure in trying to win was real, bringing me down with disgrace and the biggest slap in the face anyone can receive, but something that I so desperately needed. Once again the kind and gentle person I used to be before the Digimon Emperor came into my life, and I became that monster.
Me walking over to where my dying partner lies, him gasping for each breath with the concerned digidestined around him....
It's strange...
it's strange how I fully understand even now on why they cared more about Wormmon than me during my time of such emotional anguish...
as these thoughts go through my head, the memories keep on playing in front of me...
Wormmon dying in my arms, his sacrifice to try to bring back the shred of humanity that only he believed I had left.
Wormmon going limp in my arms, bursting into data right before my eyes...
me sobbing uncontrollably on the ground, the sadness and the sense of reality that I realized I never had with this world until that point overwhelming me...
me coming into the apartment, the first sight I see is my sobbing parents, still grieving over them losing me for two months so I could have my own sadistic pleasure of torturing living creatures...
and....
me stretched out on my bed my face buried into my pillow, whispering once brokenly: "Wormmon..."
before falling into the deepest of sleeps to try to find the humanity and my heart that I had lost so long ago...
and to think I used to think it was...
only a game...
I stumble backwards in fear, realizing that the pounding pain of the dark spore has gotten twice as painful as it once again battles for control during those nightmare memories.
Why...
why does everything bad have to happen to me?
My parents promised to change after those horrible memories, but they didn't...
they want their perfect son back, they seem to be the person that I used to be, becoming Digimon Emperors themselves to get their own way of fame.....
Maybe I should've died instead of Sam.
"Ken..."
a soft voice floats over the darkness that is swirling around me, getting stronger by each passing second, the pain from the dark spore adding to it as it battles for control, me barely fighting for consciousness from the pain.
I glance up, realizing only now that I'm kneeling from the pain of the spore and the sadness of the memories and my family, whispering in shock as I realize the ghostly figure in front of me: "Sam..."
"Ken, I cannot stay with you long," he hesitates, looking to the side as he avoids eye contact with me. "There's an evil force that I can't tell you about right now, it doesn't allow much of anything to happen that isn't it's way, while this place is under its control. I'm sorry, but I can't stay with you, and help you fight the darkness." He says sadly, his voice filled with regret.
"Why? What's going on? Who's doing all this?" I demand softly, fear filling my voice as I realize that I'm going to be all alone with only the darkness that I'm trying so hard to fight as my only companion.
"I'm sorry," I see some tears of regret filling his eyes. "I'm going to be with you spiritually, but physically you're on your own from now on. You won't see me or hear me. He's going to try to break your spirit, there's going to be more memories and nightmares, but don't give in, Ken. Don't give into the darkness. Remember: within darkness there's always light, and within light there's darkness. Remember that, and you'll make it out of here." He slowly starts to fade away, his last words fading with him.
"Sam! Please don't leave me! I can't fight this alone! Who's doing this?! Sam! Sam!" I shout helplessly, running towards my fading ghostlike brother, only for him to disappear just I reach him, me falling to my knees once again in despair.
I reach out and touch the spot on the ground where he was just standing, whispering with fear and despair:
"Sam..."
~*~
~General POV~
A fist slams angrily down on the throne, taking out all of its anger on the chair.
"WHAT?! THAT LITTLE BRAT'S BROTHER MANAGED TO GET THROUGH?!" It roars angrily, getting up and pacing the wide expanse of the floor.
The lowly Demidevimon cowers at its feet, "I'm sorry, Master. He somehow broke through all the barriers that you set up. It won't happen again." It promises, whimpering as it waits for its punishment.
"It better not!" The figure growls threateningly, "or it's going to be your hide."
It goes over to the view screen, relaxing at the sight of its most hated enemy convulsing in pain from the dark spore as a another memory floods over him...
"this is the time that I've waited so long for, a year now I've been plotting my revenge, and now, now I will have it." It hisses in triumph, enjoying with sadistic pleasure the scene that plays in front of him.
It traces a finger over the boy, "soon, soon you will be mine. And together, together we'll rule both worlds, and make our enemies suffer like we have." It hisses.
Another figure steps out of the shadows, getting a mere glance from its superior before the superior turns once again to the screens. "What if he doesn't join us?" The second figure hisses, flexing its claws as if in anticipation for the answer.
The master's eyes glitter with anticipation and revenge as it answers:
"then, we'll just have to kill him..."
TBC...
~*~
A/N: I know it's confusing, but I can't give away everything at once, can I? Please review.
