Ok, since I'm such a nice person, and I felt bad that I was torturing u guys, I've decided to let u know how this story ends...There are twenty-two more chapters to come! J/k. I'm messing with u guys, this is the final chapter and I hope you all enjoy it.
BTW: If I owned Digimon, these wouldn't be called fanfics, no would it!?They'd be true blue episodes!!!
Enjoy the fic!
"Taichi, do you know where they could be? It's been three hours already. I'm starting to get worried." Taichi massaged Mimi's arm. She was really worried about Sora and Yamato. The group had been waiting for them for the last three hours and they hadn't shown up yet. There was no way they could contact them and Koushirou said that he couldn't find their digivice reading in either the real world of the digital. The only thought that ran through Taichi's mind was that they had either detroyed their digivices or else they were dead. Taichi gulped as the thought of his best friends being dead. At least they'd be with the person they cared for the most, even if they didn't admit it to the other one.
"Takeru, sit down this instant! You'll just hurt that leg again!" Taichi looked over at his sister's voice. She was pulling Takeru down again. The boy had fallen from a tree while he was searching for his brother and Sora. Hikari moved his head so it rested on her lap. Taichi didn't like the idea of Takeru being that close to his sister evne if they were in the presence of the others.
"Prodigious!" Koushirou's exclamation had Taichi, Mimi, Sotaru and Yolie by his side in a matter of seconds.
"What is it, Koushirou?" Taichi asked hurriedly. Koushirou looked up at them and furrowed his brow.
"I picked up Sora and Yamato's digivices. Their in the portal, but it looks like one's fading out. In fact, I'm pretty sure that it has gotten lighter since I picked up the reading." Koushirou stated. He suddenly fell into a few minutes of using confusing terms that only Yolie understood and that was because she had been around him too much.
"What the hell does that mean, Izumi?" Mimi yelled. Taichi grabbed her hand before she could clobber the poor computer genius. Koushirou looked at the four around him and smiled.
"In lay men's term: In coming!" Koushirou quickly dove out of the way as a bright light came from his laptop. The four people scattered, attempting to be dog piled by the two new comers.
As the light faded, everyone could see Yamato and Sora. Sora was on her knees, holding Yamato's body to her. She had tears flowing from her eyes, but she didn't seem to notice them or the other people that were suddenly surrounding her. Her hand brushed Yamato's bangs from his face.
"Yama, wake up. Please, you have to get up now. We're back." Sora buried her face into Yamato's beaten and bare chest. "Please, Yama, you have to wake up! You can't leave me now! Yama!" Sora sobbed and hit her hands against Yamato's chest in a mixture of frustration and sorrow.
"Sora?" Taichi approached his friend. She looked at him, her eyes red from crying and her cheeks damp from the moisture. If she hadn't been crying over their best friend, he would've told her how beautiful she looked. Yet, since she had been shedding tears for Yamato, he decided to merely comfort her.
"Taichi?" Sora questioned as she looked at her friend. Suddenly Sora's eye flashed over to Sotaru and a look of pure hatred ran through her. "You little piece of shit!" Sora cried. She grabbed a vile from Yamato's hand and glared at Sotaru. "You fucking chicken pussy! You do this to him! Why the hell can't you just tell me what you think instead of doing this to him!? He doesn't deserve any of this!" Sotaru looked confused as Sora screamed more profanities at him. She shocked every one, mainly since she never said the words that were coming from her mouth. Normally they came from Taichi and Yamato, but nobody else. Sora was one not to use profanity towards anybody, especially one of her friends
"Tsk, tsk. Ishida, you shouldn't waist those precious tears and words on somebody that doesn't know what they'll do." Sora spun around and saw the man that had inflicted all of the damage to her Yamato. She started towards him, but Taichi pushed her back to Yamato.
"Who the fuck are you?" He ordered. Sotaru smirked and looked at Taichi with an almost insane smile.
"Yagami, you don't recognize me? Too bad. I'm just the man that plans on murdering the Ishida Yamato. That bastard never deservered her! She waisted all of her love and beauty on that piece of shit. She didn't even think about the man that truly loves her. That's loved her since they met. Whose taken care of almost every opponent he had to deal with." Sora looked at the younger Sotaru. His face was paler then it had been and he was staring at shock at his future self.
"Sotaru! What did you do to him!?" Sora demanded, one hand clutched in Yamato's weak grip, the other holding the vile of H2 SO4.
"Nothing that wouldn't weed the problem from its source." Sotaru said cynically. He pulled a little boy from behind him. The boy was about two and looked severly beaten. The blonde hair was matted with blood and his face was covered in cuts and bruises.
"Onichan!" Sora looked back at Takeru and gasped. He had started to turn transparent. Hikari was holding him as well as she could, her face showed no defeat, but she seemed to know she was fighting a losing battle.
"Shut the fuck up, Blondie! You're girlfriend isn't even a good fucking lay!" Takeru seemed to become filled with anger, but Hikari's arms around him only stopped him from tearing the man apart.
Everything suddenly clicked in Sora's mind. If Sotaru got rid of Yamato before he had met her then her memories of him would vanish with him. If Yamato died early enough, his parents might have gone into a deep depression, never having Takeru. That would leave Hikari for Daisuke. Sora narrowed her eyes in hatred. If Yamato was never born, she would die in the digital world on several occasions and then she would never meet Sotaru and then Himeko and Ryu would never be born.
"STOP IT!" Sora cried as a fresh set of tears started to pour from her eyes. She stood up, but Yamato also stood with her. Before Sora could say anything Yamato had grabbed the vile from her hand and started towards the younger Sotaru.
"If I give him this, you'll never come and do harm to me, my wife or my children, family and friends! You know that! That's why you were to chicken shit to face me. You once called yourself Kaizer, so why aren't you brave like you were then and take me like a man! Don't hurt innocent children or stop others from having a chance to live." Taichi and the other digidestined looked around in complete confusion. They didn't understand anything. Sora understood though. She started towards the older Sotaru, but froze as she noticed a movement behind him.
"RYU!" Sora cried in horror. Yamato looked towards Sora and then at Sotaru. She was right, behind Sotaru was Ryu, only he was transparent like Takeru. The boy smiled his version of the 'Ishida Yamato 1 billion $$ grin' and ran at the two year old version of his father. He quickly pulled him away, before Sotaru could hurt him again.
"Brat!" Sora ran over to protect the two boys. Sotaru's fist was already going and he couldn't stop himself when Sora got in the way. Sora gasped as pain ripped through her body. She forced a smile down at the two boys. Yamato looked up at her and smiled.
"Pretty." He said with a smile and touched her face with his small, chubby hands. Sora felt more tears form in her eyes as she looked at her future son. Ryu was holding his arm in pain, but he was lighter then when he had arrived.
"HIMEKO!! GARURUMON!" Ryu cried in a strong voice, but Sora caught the sound of pain in it and flinched. Suddenly, Garurumon came out of the trees. Himeko was on his back. She threw a bag of dust in the air causing a huge explosion.
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Real world week later:
Sora looked at the person next to her bed. Yamato had refused to sleep until their hopital beds where as close as they could be. His hand grasped hers as he stared at her. Sora smiled and slightly blushed.
"I don't think she did it correctly." Yamato whispered. Sora shrugged.
"I don't know about that. I think she wants to make sure that she's alive and we didn't just go through hell for nothing." Yamato nodded and brought Sora's hand to his lips.
"Marry me." Yamato whispered against her hand, his eyes staring at her with all the love he had in him. Sora grinned and moved some hair from her eyes. "I don't care if we're younger then we should be. We know all about eachother. Past, present and future! I love you, Koi and that's never going to change. So will you say 'yes'? Will you make me the happiest man in the world?" Sora nodded, her face turning a bright shade of red.
"Aishiteru, Yama-kun." Yamato pulled Sora closer to him so their lips could meet in a passionate kiss. His hand slowly grabbing something from under his pillow. Ryu had been so nice to "drop it" in his pocket when he hugged him good-bye.
"Aishiteru, Sora-koi." Yamato slipped a small silver ring on her finger and smiled at her. Yamato pulled Sora into another loving, passionate kiss. Neither of them heard the door open or the footsteps enter before the door shut again.
"What is this all about, Mister?" Yamato looked over his shoulder. Both of his parents were staring at him, eyes narrowed and hands in the postions stating that they wanted answers. Yamato shrugged a smile playing on his lips as Sora's hands clutched the back of his hospital gown.
"We're engaged." Yamato's mom almost collapsed as Sora lifted her hand to show the ring to them. His father just stared at him and shook his head.
"Do you know what you're getting yourself into?" Yamato and Sora nodded. "Don't wind up like your mom and me and I'll agree." Nancy shot her husband a death glare.
"Well, I don't want my son to get married at such a young age. He's going to throw out all of his possibili-" Yamato sighed, interrupting his mother's disagreeance speech.
"Mom, I'm not as young as I look. I've gone through a lot more then any other 18 year old. How many have saved two worlds, time traveled, been in a band and met the woman they love by the now?" Nancy sighed and looked at the happy looks in her son and Sora's eyes. It was the only thing she could do after giving him to his father, was naturally give him to somebody that showed the possibility of loving him more then he had ever been shown.
"Wait a few months so that you can arrange everything for the wedding, please. That's all I ask." Sora gave a cry of happiness, pulling Yamato into an embrace and kissing him once more.
"Hey, there have been no vows said yet! I don't want to be a grandfather just this moment." Yamato laughed at his father's smirk. If only his father knew what he and his Sora, now his fiancee, knew.
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Ryu smiled at Himeko who was crying softly. Ryu's grin spread from ear-to-ear as Himeko looked at him, a smile also on her face.
"We did a good job!" Himeko nodded. She looked down into her camera. Her parents were holding eachother, both of them were on the same bed and the medical equipment on Yamato were no longer in him, but on the ground.
"What did you do to Sotaru, Ryu?" Himeko asked as her camera viewed every room her family members were in. Ryu looked at his feet and glanced out the door. Himeko put her hands on her hips. "Ishida Ryu!" Himeko stated, causing the young red head to flinch at the use of his full name.
"If he has no memory of what happened and Daddy does, then he won't lay a hand on Mommy, because Daddy won't leave her alone!" Himeko nodded.
"Ok, all little mischief makers are to go to bed at this late hour!" Himeko glanced up at her Dad who stood in the door. "Give me that!" Yamato grabbed the camera and smashed it. "You don't need to seee what happens next!" Himeko pursed her lips and glared at her dad.
"Why not!?" Yamato smirked and stared at the little girl.
"I'll give you a hint. In nine months after 39 hours of labor, you come to the world." Ryu looks at his red faced sister. Yamato meerly smiled. He shut off the lights and shut the door, leaving to talk to Sora about that days events.
END
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Well, that was the end. What do u guys think? I hope you enjoyed it. Thank you all for your reviews. pls R&R.
BTW: If I owned Digimon, these wouldn't be called fanfics, no would it!?They'd be true blue episodes!!!
Enjoy the fic!
"Taichi, do you know where they could be? It's been three hours already. I'm starting to get worried." Taichi massaged Mimi's arm. She was really worried about Sora and Yamato. The group had been waiting for them for the last three hours and they hadn't shown up yet. There was no way they could contact them and Koushirou said that he couldn't find their digivice reading in either the real world of the digital. The only thought that ran through Taichi's mind was that they had either detroyed their digivices or else they were dead. Taichi gulped as the thought of his best friends being dead. At least they'd be with the person they cared for the most, even if they didn't admit it to the other one.
"Takeru, sit down this instant! You'll just hurt that leg again!" Taichi looked over at his sister's voice. She was pulling Takeru down again. The boy had fallen from a tree while he was searching for his brother and Sora. Hikari moved his head so it rested on her lap. Taichi didn't like the idea of Takeru being that close to his sister evne if they were in the presence of the others.
"Prodigious!" Koushirou's exclamation had Taichi, Mimi, Sotaru and Yolie by his side in a matter of seconds.
"What is it, Koushirou?" Taichi asked hurriedly. Koushirou looked up at them and furrowed his brow.
"I picked up Sora and Yamato's digivices. Their in the portal, but it looks like one's fading out. In fact, I'm pretty sure that it has gotten lighter since I picked up the reading." Koushirou stated. He suddenly fell into a few minutes of using confusing terms that only Yolie understood and that was because she had been around him too much.
"What the hell does that mean, Izumi?" Mimi yelled. Taichi grabbed her hand before she could clobber the poor computer genius. Koushirou looked at the four around him and smiled.
"In lay men's term: In coming!" Koushirou quickly dove out of the way as a bright light came from his laptop. The four people scattered, attempting to be dog piled by the two new comers.
As the light faded, everyone could see Yamato and Sora. Sora was on her knees, holding Yamato's body to her. She had tears flowing from her eyes, but she didn't seem to notice them or the other people that were suddenly surrounding her. Her hand brushed Yamato's bangs from his face.
"Yama, wake up. Please, you have to get up now. We're back." Sora buried her face into Yamato's beaten and bare chest. "Please, Yama, you have to wake up! You can't leave me now! Yama!" Sora sobbed and hit her hands against Yamato's chest in a mixture of frustration and sorrow.
"Sora?" Taichi approached his friend. She looked at him, her eyes red from crying and her cheeks damp from the moisture. If she hadn't been crying over their best friend, he would've told her how beautiful she looked. Yet, since she had been shedding tears for Yamato, he decided to merely comfort her.
"Taichi?" Sora questioned as she looked at her friend. Suddenly Sora's eye flashed over to Sotaru and a look of pure hatred ran through her. "You little piece of shit!" Sora cried. She grabbed a vile from Yamato's hand and glared at Sotaru. "You fucking chicken pussy! You do this to him! Why the hell can't you just tell me what you think instead of doing this to him!? He doesn't deserve any of this!" Sotaru looked confused as Sora screamed more profanities at him. She shocked every one, mainly since she never said the words that were coming from her mouth. Normally they came from Taichi and Yamato, but nobody else. Sora was one not to use profanity towards anybody, especially one of her friends
"Tsk, tsk. Ishida, you shouldn't waist those precious tears and words on somebody that doesn't know what they'll do." Sora spun around and saw the man that had inflicted all of the damage to her Yamato. She started towards him, but Taichi pushed her back to Yamato.
"Who the fuck are you?" He ordered. Sotaru smirked and looked at Taichi with an almost insane smile.
"Yagami, you don't recognize me? Too bad. I'm just the man that plans on murdering the Ishida Yamato. That bastard never deservered her! She waisted all of her love and beauty on that piece of shit. She didn't even think about the man that truly loves her. That's loved her since they met. Whose taken care of almost every opponent he had to deal with." Sora looked at the younger Sotaru. His face was paler then it had been and he was staring at shock at his future self.
"Sotaru! What did you do to him!?" Sora demanded, one hand clutched in Yamato's weak grip, the other holding the vile of H2 SO4.
"Nothing that wouldn't weed the problem from its source." Sotaru said cynically. He pulled a little boy from behind him. The boy was about two and looked severly beaten. The blonde hair was matted with blood and his face was covered in cuts and bruises.
"Onichan!" Sora looked back at Takeru and gasped. He had started to turn transparent. Hikari was holding him as well as she could, her face showed no defeat, but she seemed to know she was fighting a losing battle.
"Shut the fuck up, Blondie! You're girlfriend isn't even a good fucking lay!" Takeru seemed to become filled with anger, but Hikari's arms around him only stopped him from tearing the man apart.
Everything suddenly clicked in Sora's mind. If Sotaru got rid of Yamato before he had met her then her memories of him would vanish with him. If Yamato died early enough, his parents might have gone into a deep depression, never having Takeru. That would leave Hikari for Daisuke. Sora narrowed her eyes in hatred. If Yamato was never born, she would die in the digital world on several occasions and then she would never meet Sotaru and then Himeko and Ryu would never be born.
"STOP IT!" Sora cried as a fresh set of tears started to pour from her eyes. She stood up, but Yamato also stood with her. Before Sora could say anything Yamato had grabbed the vile from her hand and started towards the younger Sotaru.
"If I give him this, you'll never come and do harm to me, my wife or my children, family and friends! You know that! That's why you were to chicken shit to face me. You once called yourself Kaizer, so why aren't you brave like you were then and take me like a man! Don't hurt innocent children or stop others from having a chance to live." Taichi and the other digidestined looked around in complete confusion. They didn't understand anything. Sora understood though. She started towards the older Sotaru, but froze as she noticed a movement behind him.
"RYU!" Sora cried in horror. Yamato looked towards Sora and then at Sotaru. She was right, behind Sotaru was Ryu, only he was transparent like Takeru. The boy smiled his version of the 'Ishida Yamato 1 billion $$ grin' and ran at the two year old version of his father. He quickly pulled him away, before Sotaru could hurt him again.
"Brat!" Sora ran over to protect the two boys. Sotaru's fist was already going and he couldn't stop himself when Sora got in the way. Sora gasped as pain ripped through her body. She forced a smile down at the two boys. Yamato looked up at her and smiled.
"Pretty." He said with a smile and touched her face with his small, chubby hands. Sora felt more tears form in her eyes as she looked at her future son. Ryu was holding his arm in pain, but he was lighter then when he had arrived.
"HIMEKO!! GARURUMON!" Ryu cried in a strong voice, but Sora caught the sound of pain in it and flinched. Suddenly, Garurumon came out of the trees. Himeko was on his back. She threw a bag of dust in the air causing a huge explosion.
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Real world week later:
Sora looked at the person next to her bed. Yamato had refused to sleep until their hopital beds where as close as they could be. His hand grasped hers as he stared at her. Sora smiled and slightly blushed.
"I don't think she did it correctly." Yamato whispered. Sora shrugged.
"I don't know about that. I think she wants to make sure that she's alive and we didn't just go through hell for nothing." Yamato nodded and brought Sora's hand to his lips.
"Marry me." Yamato whispered against her hand, his eyes staring at her with all the love he had in him. Sora grinned and moved some hair from her eyes. "I don't care if we're younger then we should be. We know all about eachother. Past, present and future! I love you, Koi and that's never going to change. So will you say 'yes'? Will you make me the happiest man in the world?" Sora nodded, her face turning a bright shade of red.
"Aishiteru, Yama-kun." Yamato pulled Sora closer to him so their lips could meet in a passionate kiss. His hand slowly grabbing something from under his pillow. Ryu had been so nice to "drop it" in his pocket when he hugged him good-bye.
"Aishiteru, Sora-koi." Yamato slipped a small silver ring on her finger and smiled at her. Yamato pulled Sora into another loving, passionate kiss. Neither of them heard the door open or the footsteps enter before the door shut again.
"What is this all about, Mister?" Yamato looked over his shoulder. Both of his parents were staring at him, eyes narrowed and hands in the postions stating that they wanted answers. Yamato shrugged a smile playing on his lips as Sora's hands clutched the back of his hospital gown.
"We're engaged." Yamato's mom almost collapsed as Sora lifted her hand to show the ring to them. His father just stared at him and shook his head.
"Do you know what you're getting yourself into?" Yamato and Sora nodded. "Don't wind up like your mom and me and I'll agree." Nancy shot her husband a death glare.
"Well, I don't want my son to get married at such a young age. He's going to throw out all of his possibili-" Yamato sighed, interrupting his mother's disagreeance speech.
"Mom, I'm not as young as I look. I've gone through a lot more then any other 18 year old. How many have saved two worlds, time traveled, been in a band and met the woman they love by the now?" Nancy sighed and looked at the happy looks in her son and Sora's eyes. It was the only thing she could do after giving him to his father, was naturally give him to somebody that showed the possibility of loving him more then he had ever been shown.
"Wait a few months so that you can arrange everything for the wedding, please. That's all I ask." Sora gave a cry of happiness, pulling Yamato into an embrace and kissing him once more.
"Hey, there have been no vows said yet! I don't want to be a grandfather just this moment." Yamato laughed at his father's smirk. If only his father knew what he and his Sora, now his fiancee, knew.
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Ryu smiled at Himeko who was crying softly. Ryu's grin spread from ear-to-ear as Himeko looked at him, a smile also on her face.
"We did a good job!" Himeko nodded. She looked down into her camera. Her parents were holding eachother, both of them were on the same bed and the medical equipment on Yamato were no longer in him, but on the ground.
"What did you do to Sotaru, Ryu?" Himeko asked as her camera viewed every room her family members were in. Ryu looked at his feet and glanced out the door. Himeko put her hands on her hips. "Ishida Ryu!" Himeko stated, causing the young red head to flinch at the use of his full name.
"If he has no memory of what happened and Daddy does, then he won't lay a hand on Mommy, because Daddy won't leave her alone!" Himeko nodded.
"Ok, all little mischief makers are to go to bed at this late hour!" Himeko glanced up at her Dad who stood in the door. "Give me that!" Yamato grabbed the camera and smashed it. "You don't need to seee what happens next!" Himeko pursed her lips and glared at her dad.
"Why not!?" Yamato smirked and stared at the little girl.
"I'll give you a hint. In nine months after 39 hours of labor, you come to the world." Ryu looks at his red faced sister. Yamato meerly smiled. He shut off the lights and shut the door, leaving to talk to Sora about that days events.
END
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Well, that was the end. What do u guys think? I hope you enjoyed it. Thank you all for your reviews. pls R&R.