Disclaimers: I don't own Digimon; I'm simply using the characters for my and my muse's entertainment.

Ultimate Betrayal by Yaoi Girl

It was now night time in the Digital World. The boys still remained at the base of the mountain, but feared making a fire for warmth, should the light attract unwanted visitors, so they paired up for the lost warmth.

Jyou and Koushiro were cuddling closely on the opposite side of the tree from Taichi and Takeru, though they were both asleep. Actually, Taichi was the only one who couldn't sleep, so he kept watch over his fiancé's younger brother.

Although the brunette was tired, he feared the sleep he so desperately desired, for when he fell asleep earlier that day after crying in Takeru's arms, he had woke up with a soul-wrenching scream, but from what, he wouldn't tell anyone.

He feared that the dream has already happened or it soon would, especially since the Kaizer's words from earlier that day surged through his mind.

"My dear, sweet Yamato."

'Yamato would never have sex with Ken. He's my fiancé and he loves me. So that dream wasn't really true, right? Yamato would never hurt me like that, would he? But Ken has him brainwashed...'

Tears slid down from his eyes and down his cheeks at the thought of his dream and from the pain in his heart.

'Even if Yamato did, and he fought to return to normal, how would he deal with that pain if he's still in love with me? He'll run from me, thinking I would never forgive him, for betraying me and for being different. Ken's the only one who could change him back into a human, but knowing him, if Takeru succeeds in turning him back, he would try to kill himself or hide, so Yamato and Sora would remain as digimon.'

Then another thought about what the Kaizer said came coursing though his battered mind.

'And if they remain as digimon, Yamato could never be mine again in our world because he'd have to remain here, so that means that he and Sora might have children...and fall in love.'

He pulled his legs tight against his body as he wrapped his arms around them, burying his face in his knees and sobbing brokenly.

A few moments later, he felt a pair of arms wrap around him.

"It was a mistake for me to leave you two alone when you came here today. If I would've stayed with you, Yamato would be safe here with us," the brunette muttered.

"Taichi, look at me," the blonde commanded.

Teary chocolate orbs started at the boy holding him.

"We're here for one reason and one reason only: to save the people we love. I'm not backing down, but if you want to be selfish and go home, go ahead."

The brunette smiled weakly at Takeru. "I recall hearing something said like that earlier. And besides, you promised me that wedding."

"I know you're afraid of what's going to happen, whether we succeed or fail."

"Actually, I'm more afraid of what's going on now."

"What do you mean?"

Sighing, Taichi stood, beckoning for Takeru to follow. "I'll tell you."

They walked for a while, but not straying too far from Koushiro and Jyou, ending up in a small clearing where the moon shone beautifully down upon them, casting an eerie glow upon everything the light reached.

"That dream I had earlier," he began as he sat down, leaning his weight back on his hands as he stared up at the sky, legs straight out in front of him. "It's what scares me the most."

The young blonde sat next to him on the grass, though he sat more of an Indian style, holding his knees up slightly with his arms crossed and locked in front.

"Actually, it was no where near a dream, more like a nightmare. And I think it may have come true."

"Go on," Takeru urged gently, sensing how painful it was for Taichi to tell him, as the boy had taken a similar sitting position to Takeru.

Taichi inhaled a shaky breath before he began describing his nightmare.

"I dreamt that Angemon was actually with Ken and is luring us into a trap. I mean, think about it. If he knew you were here and so did Gabumon, why aren't the other digimon here, too? Agumon should be here even now. But that's not the worst part. I also dreamt that not only has he changed Yamato and Sora, but Miyako and my sister as well, but Miyako and my sister aren't angelic digimon. They're more like animals, in a way. And to top things all off, he's stealing Yamato's heart from me."

"It was all just a bad dream Taichi," Takeru reassured him. "I'm sure the other digimon are on there way."

Taichi shook his head as he stared down at the ground, re-situating himself. "We wouldn't have known to come here if it weren't for our digimon, so they'd know where to meet us. They know we're here. And don't you think it's too coincidental that we couldn't get a hold of Sora, Miyako, or Hikari?"

"But my brother loves you, Taichi. There's just no way that he would..."

Again Taichi shook his head, this time standing, jamming his hands in his pockets as he lowered his head and turned his back to the blonde. "I just know that the Kaizer's marked him as his own, in more ways than one."

"You don't mean to tell me that..."

"In the dream, Ken had sex with Yamato."

Takeru opened his mouth to again reassure that Yamato would never allow or do such a thing, but quickly closed it as he and the brunette's head shot up. Both boys were now staring at the place where they had came from with horrified expressions as two screams where heard, the voices distinctly belonging to Jyou and Koushiro.

The blonde jumped up from his spot on the ground, Taichi and Takeru then running as hard and fast as they could towards the screaming pair, but only found a few feathers laying upon the ground where the boys had fallen asleep.

"We'll be next," the blonde said, gulping nervously.

"No."

"What do you mean 'no?' He's taken everyone but us!"

"Exactly. We're on our own now."

Takeru didn't want to see the truth before him, but Taichi picked up the other piece of evidence: a distinct piece of Angemon's robes that had torn off and fallen to the ground among the scattered feathers.

"May...Maybe he was fighting whatever digimon came after them," Takeru's battered mind managed, not wanting to believe the truth, but looked up as Taichi was doing, glaring up at a familiar face with tears of hurt in his azure eyes.

Above them, hovering way out of reach, but visible in the moonlight was Angemon and Sora, both holding an unconscious boy in their arms. But they only stayed long enough to smile their wicked smiles down at the two boys before flying up and into the night sky.

TBC

I know some things may be confusing right now, but hopefully everything will be clearer after the next chapter. If anyone has any suggestions that you think I could add in the next chapter, it would be much appreciated!! ^_^

Hope you enjoyed!!