Disclaimer: I do not own Digimon, or anything related to Digimon.
Warning: This is a Yaoi. Rated R for Violence in most of the rest of the story. Odaiba is a made up city in this story. Completely from my imagination. I'm just using the name.
Feel free to Review!!
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Choosing Sides
" Takeru take a look at this. It's like an all out invitation." Daisuke almost screamed. Takeru jumped from where he had begun to doze off. He gathered his wits about him and walked over to the computer calmly to see what Daisuke had found out about the fight. His eyes winded considerably at the words on the page. He slowly read them aloud.
" All are invited to witness the fight for destiny. War council's of both Day-walkers, Pure Bloods, and Human Vampires have all decided to hold it all in Odaiba for certain purposes. One such as the stretch of the old city. This affair will be held Wednesday of the 37th week of the third year of this century. However, if you wish to choose sides; signing of the sides will be held one week prior to this affair. The one's who have always been here, descendant's of the old will triumph." Takeru sat stunned that his people were going to war, and to each other none the less. Daisuke was in what he called his thinking faze. To anyone else the situation would have looked, well, odd, to have no other word to describe it.
" I think I've read of a prophecy of this exact battle. Well maybe it was something that's happened before but was fated to happen again. You know those type of things." Daisuke went to scrambling through the books looking for the one. Takeru had come out of the daze at hearing Daisuke's voice and now was turned to watch Daisuke scatter through the books with care, of course.
" Here. Listen, it's a passage from this person during a civil war between pure bloods, day walkers, and Human vampires. Dust. It's everywhere. Dust from my kin. I scrutinize as they demolish each other ,yet I cannot do anything to sojourn them. It pains me to now that I am not acknowledged by either side, but as enlightened to me when infantile it seems I will have to bring to a close his futile war. I am an angel fallen from the heavens for loving a vampire. A beautiful woman as no other can compare. For her and others I will but an end to this. He leaves off there, but there is another passage. Look at that date, my word. Only 17 years ago. Alas, I know that I cannot end this senseless feud. My attempts over these past hundreds of years have been treachery upon me and my love. Yet there is hope. Always there is hope. My love bears child. A mixture of a fallen angel and a pure blooded vampire. He or she is surely the key for he or she will have a soul, which comes of being pure born. It will break me at death to know that I will never see my child, however, I wills stand tall and fight this war to the last. Farewell my love. Ashiteru always till eternity. I love you my small child, bringer of hope. That's it. It's signed Marion Kellendrhos. Wild name." Daisuke looked over at his practically zoned out friends, " Ummm… 'Keru? That's freaky." Daisuke told him while waving a hand in front of his face. He slapped Takeru gently on the cheek. When Takeru snapped out of it is was terror. Takeru tackled Daisuke to the ground. His fangs slowly slid out. He was inches away from Dai's face. Daisuke was wide eyed and breathing heavily. Takeru stopped his assault when he locked eyes with Daisuke. Something just snapped and screamed for him to stop. Takeru's eye's grew wide with fear as he let the situation sink in. He blinked cautiously then looked back down at Daisuke. Takeru's fangs slowly concealed themselves.
" I'm sorry Dai. So sorry…. I didn't mean…I mean I shouldn't be here I could hurt you." Takeru told himas he pushed himself off of Dai and leaned against the bed, " I should leave." Takeru began to get up.
" No. Wait 'Keru." Daisuke stopped him, " I'm going with you." Takeru just stared at Daisuke like he was mad.
" The point of me leaving was for you to stay here." Takeru pointed out while rolling his eyes.
" No. We're taking you to choose sides. It's Wednesday Takeru. Now come along." Daisuke said as he put on his jacket and shoes.
" Dai! You are not going to that. I can't let you." Takeru protested vehemently.
" Nothing will happen to me." Daisuke stated.
" Yeah Daisuke something will happen. There will be a feeding and even I can tell your human. Imagine was a true pure blood would do. They suck you dry Dai. Your staying I'm going." Takeru was gone before Daisuke could protest of staying behind.
" Stupid vampire speed…" Daisuke muttered as he took his jacket off and went back to his books in his room to read and pass the time.
" So you signing sides tonight?" The goblin at the entrance asked.
" No. I'm going for a jolly stroll around this nice deserted building." Takeru scoffed.
" Whatever bastard. Which kind are you, so you don't kill someone buddy? Day-Walker?" The goblin asked him.
" Yes. That's sort of obvious genius." Takeru replied sarcastically.
" Get your self back to room three. It's got a big sign plastered on it for hot heads like you." The goblin retorted. Takeru made his eyes glow a shocking blue. The goblin jumped in surprise.
" Play nice little Gobby." Takeru chided menacingly.
" You aren't completely vampire chump. Both sides will refuse you." The goblin laughed.
" I'm trying anyways." Takeru told him as he walked by into the rundown building to room three.
" Well if it isn't the little bastard." Toji declared directing attention to Takeru. Takeru wanted to kill Toji, slowly, very slowly.
" Hello Toji." Takeru strained to be polite since Toji was his elder.
" Sorry but we don't except a half breed." He said and most of all the vampires in the room shook their heads in agreement.
" I am still a vampire. A day-walker." Takeru declared.
" Oh despite your little impression that you are a day-walker I would like to tell you that you are not. Oh yes, your mother was, but she was a whore and went to that father of yours. That pathetic angel. We would have killed him if it hadn't been that he was considered a dark angel; a cast out. You are a bastard. Not a vampire." The older vampire, who was known as Amellion, lectured Takeru. By now Takeru's anger level had reached the peak at hearing his parents spoke of in that way. His eyes began to glow black instead of blue. He clenched his fist and his fangs drew themselves out.
" You do not talk of my parents that way!" Takeru shouted. He was overcome with pain, but did not show it. His back felt like it was splitting open, like it was having knifes slowly cut away at it.
" Your pathetic attempts are futile boy. You will meet your undoing with us." Amellion snarled at him. 'Seven to one. What better odds?' A voice asked Takeru. 'None the better' Takeru replied and grinned at the vampires in the room. His back had stopped aching and a few of the vampires in the room were ever so gradually stepping back from him.
" Yes futile old man." Takeru hissed, but it wasn't his voice. He charged toward Toji and his fist connected with Toji's stomach in an upper cut. He saw out of the corner of his eye the one named Rederio run to tackle him. He evaded it and tripped Rederio, which threw Rederio into Toji and sent them both stumbling to the floor. He turned on the other five. Amellion was just smiling smugly at him. It made Takeru's blood boil to see the old man smiling. He engaged them in physical and mental battle. His mental capabilities seemed increased and he could hear every little thought in the others heads like he was a stereo recorder. He however could not read the grinning mans mind. He had charged Amellion, but it seemed as if he was constantly turned around if he got within five feet of the battle. He was starting to tire and the pain was coming back to him. He struggled to swing a punch at the others. He had taken out three of them, but he just couldn't handle anymore. He collapsed.
Takeru felt hands carrying him. When he opened his eyes he found he was about to be dumped into the new section of the town, well new when looking at the old road. His body ached. Especially his back. He's body jerked when he was dropped on the hard pavement sidewalk of the cul-de-sac, which had been built to the side of the road. He rolled his self up into a ball because of the pain. He didn't know what to do. Not being able to move because of the pain was hindering him useless, so he used his mental powers that had seemed to enhance. He reached out farther than he ever had.
" Daisuke!"
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Thank you for reading and please review!!
Warning: This is a Yaoi. Rated R for Violence in most of the rest of the story. Odaiba is a made up city in this story. Completely from my imagination. I'm just using the name.
Feel free to Review!!
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Choosing Sides
" Takeru take a look at this. It's like an all out invitation." Daisuke almost screamed. Takeru jumped from where he had begun to doze off. He gathered his wits about him and walked over to the computer calmly to see what Daisuke had found out about the fight. His eyes winded considerably at the words on the page. He slowly read them aloud.
" All are invited to witness the fight for destiny. War council's of both Day-walkers, Pure Bloods, and Human Vampires have all decided to hold it all in Odaiba for certain purposes. One such as the stretch of the old city. This affair will be held Wednesday of the 37th week of the third year of this century. However, if you wish to choose sides; signing of the sides will be held one week prior to this affair. The one's who have always been here, descendant's of the old will triumph." Takeru sat stunned that his people were going to war, and to each other none the less. Daisuke was in what he called his thinking faze. To anyone else the situation would have looked, well, odd, to have no other word to describe it.
" I think I've read of a prophecy of this exact battle. Well maybe it was something that's happened before but was fated to happen again. You know those type of things." Daisuke went to scrambling through the books looking for the one. Takeru had come out of the daze at hearing Daisuke's voice and now was turned to watch Daisuke scatter through the books with care, of course.
" Here. Listen, it's a passage from this person during a civil war between pure bloods, day walkers, and Human vampires. Dust. It's everywhere. Dust from my kin. I scrutinize as they demolish each other ,yet I cannot do anything to sojourn them. It pains me to now that I am not acknowledged by either side, but as enlightened to me when infantile it seems I will have to bring to a close his futile war. I am an angel fallen from the heavens for loving a vampire. A beautiful woman as no other can compare. For her and others I will but an end to this. He leaves off there, but there is another passage. Look at that date, my word. Only 17 years ago. Alas, I know that I cannot end this senseless feud. My attempts over these past hundreds of years have been treachery upon me and my love. Yet there is hope. Always there is hope. My love bears child. A mixture of a fallen angel and a pure blooded vampire. He or she is surely the key for he or she will have a soul, which comes of being pure born. It will break me at death to know that I will never see my child, however, I wills stand tall and fight this war to the last. Farewell my love. Ashiteru always till eternity. I love you my small child, bringer of hope. That's it. It's signed Marion Kellendrhos. Wild name." Daisuke looked over at his practically zoned out friends, " Ummm… 'Keru? That's freaky." Daisuke told him while waving a hand in front of his face. He slapped Takeru gently on the cheek. When Takeru snapped out of it is was terror. Takeru tackled Daisuke to the ground. His fangs slowly slid out. He was inches away from Dai's face. Daisuke was wide eyed and breathing heavily. Takeru stopped his assault when he locked eyes with Daisuke. Something just snapped and screamed for him to stop. Takeru's eye's grew wide with fear as he let the situation sink in. He blinked cautiously then looked back down at Daisuke. Takeru's fangs slowly concealed themselves.
" I'm sorry Dai. So sorry…. I didn't mean…I mean I shouldn't be here I could hurt you." Takeru told himas he pushed himself off of Dai and leaned against the bed, " I should leave." Takeru began to get up.
" No. Wait 'Keru." Daisuke stopped him, " I'm going with you." Takeru just stared at Daisuke like he was mad.
" The point of me leaving was for you to stay here." Takeru pointed out while rolling his eyes.
" No. We're taking you to choose sides. It's Wednesday Takeru. Now come along." Daisuke said as he put on his jacket and shoes.
" Dai! You are not going to that. I can't let you." Takeru protested vehemently.
" Nothing will happen to me." Daisuke stated.
" Yeah Daisuke something will happen. There will be a feeding and even I can tell your human. Imagine was a true pure blood would do. They suck you dry Dai. Your staying I'm going." Takeru was gone before Daisuke could protest of staying behind.
" Stupid vampire speed…" Daisuke muttered as he took his jacket off and went back to his books in his room to read and pass the time.
" So you signing sides tonight?" The goblin at the entrance asked.
" No. I'm going for a jolly stroll around this nice deserted building." Takeru scoffed.
" Whatever bastard. Which kind are you, so you don't kill someone buddy? Day-Walker?" The goblin asked him.
" Yes. That's sort of obvious genius." Takeru replied sarcastically.
" Get your self back to room three. It's got a big sign plastered on it for hot heads like you." The goblin retorted. Takeru made his eyes glow a shocking blue. The goblin jumped in surprise.
" Play nice little Gobby." Takeru chided menacingly.
" You aren't completely vampire chump. Both sides will refuse you." The goblin laughed.
" I'm trying anyways." Takeru told him as he walked by into the rundown building to room three.
" Well if it isn't the little bastard." Toji declared directing attention to Takeru. Takeru wanted to kill Toji, slowly, very slowly.
" Hello Toji." Takeru strained to be polite since Toji was his elder.
" Sorry but we don't except a half breed." He said and most of all the vampires in the room shook their heads in agreement.
" I am still a vampire. A day-walker." Takeru declared.
" Oh despite your little impression that you are a day-walker I would like to tell you that you are not. Oh yes, your mother was, but she was a whore and went to that father of yours. That pathetic angel. We would have killed him if it hadn't been that he was considered a dark angel; a cast out. You are a bastard. Not a vampire." The older vampire, who was known as Amellion, lectured Takeru. By now Takeru's anger level had reached the peak at hearing his parents spoke of in that way. His eyes began to glow black instead of blue. He clenched his fist and his fangs drew themselves out.
" You do not talk of my parents that way!" Takeru shouted. He was overcome with pain, but did not show it. His back felt like it was splitting open, like it was having knifes slowly cut away at it.
" Your pathetic attempts are futile boy. You will meet your undoing with us." Amellion snarled at him. 'Seven to one. What better odds?' A voice asked Takeru. 'None the better' Takeru replied and grinned at the vampires in the room. His back had stopped aching and a few of the vampires in the room were ever so gradually stepping back from him.
" Yes futile old man." Takeru hissed, but it wasn't his voice. He charged toward Toji and his fist connected with Toji's stomach in an upper cut. He saw out of the corner of his eye the one named Rederio run to tackle him. He evaded it and tripped Rederio, which threw Rederio into Toji and sent them both stumbling to the floor. He turned on the other five. Amellion was just smiling smugly at him. It made Takeru's blood boil to see the old man smiling. He engaged them in physical and mental battle. His mental capabilities seemed increased and he could hear every little thought in the others heads like he was a stereo recorder. He however could not read the grinning mans mind. He had charged Amellion, but it seemed as if he was constantly turned around if he got within five feet of the battle. He was starting to tire and the pain was coming back to him. He struggled to swing a punch at the others. He had taken out three of them, but he just couldn't handle anymore. He collapsed.
Takeru felt hands carrying him. When he opened his eyes he found he was about to be dumped into the new section of the town, well new when looking at the old road. His body ached. Especially his back. He's body jerked when he was dropped on the hard pavement sidewalk of the cul-de-sac, which had been built to the side of the road. He rolled his self up into a ball because of the pain. He didn't know what to do. Not being able to move because of the pain was hindering him useless, so he used his mental powers that had seemed to enhance. He reached out farther than he ever had.
" Daisuke!"
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Thank you for reading and please review!!