The Power of Love
Disclaimer: I do not own Digimon. That means the characters too. But I do own this fic. It was inspired by someone when I was reading one of her books.
Warning: This is a Sorato fic. If you don't like, please don't flame. It's really easy actually, don't like, don't read!
Sora Takenouchi- 23 Yamato Ishida- 23
''--- Thoughts
Chapter 4: Normal POV
-The Fashion Show-
Aiko walked on the stage. She looked around the crowd and smiled widely.
"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to one of our biggest fashion show. The clotheslines were made by, the one and only, Miss Sora Takenouchi's Forget- Me-Nots and yourstruly's The Quill, of course. First off, I'd like to present to you our special guest for the night, The Teenage Wolves!!"
The Teenage Wolves came on the stage and waved at the audience. The crowd applauded loudly.
Yamato spoke on the microphone. "Thank you everyone. Before we play, I'd like to say, on behalf of my fellow band mates, that we're really glad to have come tonight. You all might have heard before that our band broke up." he smiled as he looked around the crowd, "well, it's true. We thought it would be fun to play one more time to make it official. You all could say that this can be our one last bang. Anyway, we'd like to thank Aiko for asking us to play for you tonight."
He raised right hand and the other members started playing.
Sora looked at Yamato from backstage, her mouth gaping. She knows how much Yamato loved his music. 'Why would he do that?'
She stood there looking at Yamato while he played.
'He doesn't look too nervous. He probably doesn't even care that I'm here.' She started to frown. Why would this bug her? It should. She doesn't like him anymore. No, of course not.
While she waited for the band to finish their introduction songs, she tried to calm down.
She started to pace back and forth.
"Its just Matt. What the heck is wrong with me? I'm so over him," she murmured. She groaned out loud, "Why am I so nervous? God!"
Seeing Matt again had brought back old feelings and she hated that. She hated thinking about the old times. She hated thinking about him. Hated that she isn't able to get him out of her mind.
She had dates before and she could not bring herself to kiss anyone else ever since he came and left her life.
"Damn him for ruining my taste for other men," she muttered to herself. 'Stupid Matt.'
She went back to stand over a mirror. She just stared at her reflection.
Her hair had grown longer that it passed her shoulder though tonight it was tied in a bun with some of it springing out around it.
Her face had also grown sharper features. Her lips were fully red with lipstick and make up was covering her face.
She smiled as she looked at her eyes. She still recognized her eyes.
'Still the same.'
She looked down at themirror and looked at her own design.
She was wearing a black strapless leopard-spotted dress that goes down just before her knees with black matching high hill boots.
Her thoughts were interrupted when she felt a tug on her dress behind her. She turned and looked down to find the cutest creatures looking up to her. Actually, they're more like twins.
She smiled as she leaned down.
"Hello ladies. How may I help you?"
They look around five years old.
One of them smiled shyly while the other giggled when she called them ladies.
One of them clasped her hands in front of her and rocked back and forth.
"We were looking for the washroom and we can't find it," her voice quivered a little bit.
Sora laughed inwardly. 'Poor kids. Looks like she's about to cry or something.'
She smiled at them sweetly. "Well, of course it's hard to find it. Come on, why don't I come with both of you."
The twins nodded, relief shown to both of their faces.
As they walk towards to washroom, they both took Sora's hands and held on to it. Sora looked down in surprise. She smiled, touched by their affection so fast when they had just met her.
She decided to introduce herself.
"My name is Sora. Can you tell me your names?"
They both smiled and were more than happy to answer her.
"My name is Maicah. This is my sister Marina. She's shy." Maicah pointed it out.
Marina just blushed. Sora looked at them in amusement. 'How can two be so the same yet different?'
While continued their quest to get to the washroom, Maicah started making conversations. Marina was a little shy and hesitant at first but as started talking as much as Maicah.
She didn't understand all of it but caught bits and pieces. Maicah was blaming Marina for having to go to the bathroom because the show started. Marina of course, said she didn't have to go then.
'Cute kids,' Sora thought.
When they got inside the washroom, Marina let go of Sora's hand and went in one of the stall.
Sora looked at the closed stall worriedly. "If you need any help don't be shy to ask okay, Marina? I don't want you falling in the toilet bowl."
Maicah laughed at Sora's last comment.
Holding her sides, Maicah laughed, "She fell, before. Our daddy was so scared."
She smiled. She looked at the clock on the wall and notice she only have less than 10 minutes to get back.
She was about to call Marina but she came out just right on time. She saw her frown and asked what was wrong. Marina pointed at the sink. Sora couldn't help but let a small laugh. Both of the girls were still too short to reach the sink. Specially this one. Models are usually tall.
She moved over to where Marina was standing and lifted her up to the sink.
'Whoa. She's kind of heavy.' She let out a little groan.
"We usually have a tiny stall at home to help us wash up," Maicah explained.
"Is that so?" Sora asked curiously.
"Yeah," Maicah replied.
"That's good! It would be hard if you don't," Sora said as-a-matter-of- factly.
Sora dried up Marina's hand and led both of them out of the washroom. She saw the other models already lined up when she got there.
'Damn, no time left,' she thought. She wished she could talk to the girls more. She doesn't know why but she felt kind of connected to them. 'Okay, that's weird.'
She looked down at them. "Sorry ladies but I'm needed right now. Where are you both suppose to be staying?"
They both looked confuse. "We have a room?" Marina said, unsure.
"Can we just watch you, please. We won't be noisy. It's boring there," Maicah looked at her pleadingly.
"Of course," Sora replied, "But won't you parents be worried?" She asked.
"Oh, daddy won't mind. He'll be finish soon," Maicah replied happily.
Sora looked confuse. "What do you mean?"
Maicah pointed on the stage. "Our daddy's singing. See? He's going to be finish soon."
Sora's eyes widened. 'No way. It can't be.'
Sora looked at the girls. She panicked. 'I'm so stupid. Why didn't I see it before? They're eyes. Their hair?'
"What's your dad's name?" she asked nervously. Her inside was turning. 'Oh, please.'
"Yamato Ishida," they both replied happily, unaware that Sora had stiffened.
Her eyes were almost watering.
'Gezzz. this is unexpected,' Sora's subconscious remarked sarcastically.
'Shut up. I'm so stupid. Why do I feel like crying? I'M NOT CRYING DAMMIT. I WON'T CRY!'
She shuffled to her feet and sniffed. 'Stupid tears.' She tried to swallow back her tears. She can't cry now. She's going to model. God, Yamato sure pick a good time to show up and with kids too.
She cleared her throat. "Well, I hope you enjoy the show ladies." She flashed them a painted smile.
'Stupid Matt. Showing up today.'
She turned around just in time with the band getting off the stage. Both of the girls ran to Yamato. Giving him a hug. She watched as Yamato pick Marina up giving her a kiss in the cheek. Maicah was hugging his left leg as he tried to walk.
Sora didn't know how long she stood there but before she knew it, Marina was pointing at her. Matt looked at her and stiffened. They stared at each other for a while.
'Ah, crap. Come on Sora. MOVE. Don't stare at him. DON'T STARE!' Her mind started screaming for her to move, get away, just do something.
Marina smiled at her and waved.
Sora gritted her teeth and forced a smile for Marina. She gave them a final wave and move on the line for the models.
Yamato stared at Sora's figure.
'What am I going to do? I know this would happen but I didn't imagine it being this hard.'
He shook his head. 'Damn.'
'She changed,' he noted as he stared at her some more, trying to sink in her picture. He then realized just how much he missed her.
He watched, with his daughters, as Sora went out on the stage after the next model finished.
"She's pretty isn't she daddy?" Maicah said in awe.
"Yeah, she is. I want to be a model too. Can I be a model daddy?" Marina joined in.
He looked at the twins and smiled. "Yeah, sure thing."
He looked back up and within a couple of seconds he stiffened again. He looked back down.
'Oh, hell. She knows.' Yamato has grief written all over his face.
He decided he would tell her everything just like he should have from the beginning.
He just hoped that she would care enough to listen. He dragged both of his complaining daughters to the room they were supposed to stay in.
"We told Sora that we would watch," Maicah whined as she sat down on the couch.
"Yeah, daddy. We don't want to stay here. It's boring. We have nothing to do while you play." Came Marina.
Yamato groaned. 'How can they like her when they had just met her?'
"Alright, look girls. You can stay out there as long as you don't bother anybody, understand?"
"Yeah." Both girls replied in unison.
Meanwhile, Sora came back to change into her another outfit.
'I am so freaking lucky. I hope no one could tell.'
During her first round, all she could think about is Matt. And his kids. With another woman.
She felt like bawling like a child.
--------------------------------TO BE CONTINUED---------------------------
A/N: Okay, here's the stitch. Yamato did marry June. BUT (DON'T HAVE A COW) you all have to remind yourself that it is a SORATO. NOT A Junato. okay? You all will know when you read the next chapter what happened but not the whole story. NOT YET ANYWAY. OKAY? Do we all have a deal? Don't worry. June will never show just implications about her.
Disclaimer: I do not own Digimon. That means the characters too. But I do own this fic. It was inspired by someone when I was reading one of her books.
Warning: This is a Sorato fic. If you don't like, please don't flame. It's really easy actually, don't like, don't read!
Sora Takenouchi- 23 Yamato Ishida- 23
''--- Thoughts
Chapter 4: Normal POV
-The Fashion Show-
Aiko walked on the stage. She looked around the crowd and smiled widely.
"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to one of our biggest fashion show. The clotheslines were made by, the one and only, Miss Sora Takenouchi's Forget- Me-Nots and yourstruly's The Quill, of course. First off, I'd like to present to you our special guest for the night, The Teenage Wolves!!"
The Teenage Wolves came on the stage and waved at the audience. The crowd applauded loudly.
Yamato spoke on the microphone. "Thank you everyone. Before we play, I'd like to say, on behalf of my fellow band mates, that we're really glad to have come tonight. You all might have heard before that our band broke up." he smiled as he looked around the crowd, "well, it's true. We thought it would be fun to play one more time to make it official. You all could say that this can be our one last bang. Anyway, we'd like to thank Aiko for asking us to play for you tonight."
He raised right hand and the other members started playing.
Sora looked at Yamato from backstage, her mouth gaping. She knows how much Yamato loved his music. 'Why would he do that?'
She stood there looking at Yamato while he played.
'He doesn't look too nervous. He probably doesn't even care that I'm here.' She started to frown. Why would this bug her? It should. She doesn't like him anymore. No, of course not.
While she waited for the band to finish their introduction songs, she tried to calm down.
She started to pace back and forth.
"Its just Matt. What the heck is wrong with me? I'm so over him," she murmured. She groaned out loud, "Why am I so nervous? God!"
Seeing Matt again had brought back old feelings and she hated that. She hated thinking about the old times. She hated thinking about him. Hated that she isn't able to get him out of her mind.
She had dates before and she could not bring herself to kiss anyone else ever since he came and left her life.
"Damn him for ruining my taste for other men," she muttered to herself. 'Stupid Matt.'
She went back to stand over a mirror. She just stared at her reflection.
Her hair had grown longer that it passed her shoulder though tonight it was tied in a bun with some of it springing out around it.
Her face had also grown sharper features. Her lips were fully red with lipstick and make up was covering her face.
She smiled as she looked at her eyes. She still recognized her eyes.
'Still the same.'
She looked down at themirror and looked at her own design.
She was wearing a black strapless leopard-spotted dress that goes down just before her knees with black matching high hill boots.
Her thoughts were interrupted when she felt a tug on her dress behind her. She turned and looked down to find the cutest creatures looking up to her. Actually, they're more like twins.
She smiled as she leaned down.
"Hello ladies. How may I help you?"
They look around five years old.
One of them smiled shyly while the other giggled when she called them ladies.
One of them clasped her hands in front of her and rocked back and forth.
"We were looking for the washroom and we can't find it," her voice quivered a little bit.
Sora laughed inwardly. 'Poor kids. Looks like she's about to cry or something.'
She smiled at them sweetly. "Well, of course it's hard to find it. Come on, why don't I come with both of you."
The twins nodded, relief shown to both of their faces.
As they walk towards to washroom, they both took Sora's hands and held on to it. Sora looked down in surprise. She smiled, touched by their affection so fast when they had just met her.
She decided to introduce herself.
"My name is Sora. Can you tell me your names?"
They both smiled and were more than happy to answer her.
"My name is Maicah. This is my sister Marina. She's shy." Maicah pointed it out.
Marina just blushed. Sora looked at them in amusement. 'How can two be so the same yet different?'
While continued their quest to get to the washroom, Maicah started making conversations. Marina was a little shy and hesitant at first but as started talking as much as Maicah.
She didn't understand all of it but caught bits and pieces. Maicah was blaming Marina for having to go to the bathroom because the show started. Marina of course, said she didn't have to go then.
'Cute kids,' Sora thought.
When they got inside the washroom, Marina let go of Sora's hand and went in one of the stall.
Sora looked at the closed stall worriedly. "If you need any help don't be shy to ask okay, Marina? I don't want you falling in the toilet bowl."
Maicah laughed at Sora's last comment.
Holding her sides, Maicah laughed, "She fell, before. Our daddy was so scared."
She smiled. She looked at the clock on the wall and notice she only have less than 10 minutes to get back.
She was about to call Marina but she came out just right on time. She saw her frown and asked what was wrong. Marina pointed at the sink. Sora couldn't help but let a small laugh. Both of the girls were still too short to reach the sink. Specially this one. Models are usually tall.
She moved over to where Marina was standing and lifted her up to the sink.
'Whoa. She's kind of heavy.' She let out a little groan.
"We usually have a tiny stall at home to help us wash up," Maicah explained.
"Is that so?" Sora asked curiously.
"Yeah," Maicah replied.
"That's good! It would be hard if you don't," Sora said as-a-matter-of- factly.
Sora dried up Marina's hand and led both of them out of the washroom. She saw the other models already lined up when she got there.
'Damn, no time left,' she thought. She wished she could talk to the girls more. She doesn't know why but she felt kind of connected to them. 'Okay, that's weird.'
She looked down at them. "Sorry ladies but I'm needed right now. Where are you both suppose to be staying?"
They both looked confuse. "We have a room?" Marina said, unsure.
"Can we just watch you, please. We won't be noisy. It's boring there," Maicah looked at her pleadingly.
"Of course," Sora replied, "But won't you parents be worried?" She asked.
"Oh, daddy won't mind. He'll be finish soon," Maicah replied happily.
Sora looked confuse. "What do you mean?"
Maicah pointed on the stage. "Our daddy's singing. See? He's going to be finish soon."
Sora's eyes widened. 'No way. It can't be.'
Sora looked at the girls. She panicked. 'I'm so stupid. Why didn't I see it before? They're eyes. Their hair?'
"What's your dad's name?" she asked nervously. Her inside was turning. 'Oh, please.'
"Yamato Ishida," they both replied happily, unaware that Sora had stiffened.
Her eyes were almost watering.
'Gezzz. this is unexpected,' Sora's subconscious remarked sarcastically.
'Shut up. I'm so stupid. Why do I feel like crying? I'M NOT CRYING DAMMIT. I WON'T CRY!'
She shuffled to her feet and sniffed. 'Stupid tears.' She tried to swallow back her tears. She can't cry now. She's going to model. God, Yamato sure pick a good time to show up and with kids too.
She cleared her throat. "Well, I hope you enjoy the show ladies." She flashed them a painted smile.
'Stupid Matt. Showing up today.'
She turned around just in time with the band getting off the stage. Both of the girls ran to Yamato. Giving him a hug. She watched as Yamato pick Marina up giving her a kiss in the cheek. Maicah was hugging his left leg as he tried to walk.
Sora didn't know how long she stood there but before she knew it, Marina was pointing at her. Matt looked at her and stiffened. They stared at each other for a while.
'Ah, crap. Come on Sora. MOVE. Don't stare at him. DON'T STARE!' Her mind started screaming for her to move, get away, just do something.
Marina smiled at her and waved.
Sora gritted her teeth and forced a smile for Marina. She gave them a final wave and move on the line for the models.
Yamato stared at Sora's figure.
'What am I going to do? I know this would happen but I didn't imagine it being this hard.'
He shook his head. 'Damn.'
'She changed,' he noted as he stared at her some more, trying to sink in her picture. He then realized just how much he missed her.
He watched, with his daughters, as Sora went out on the stage after the next model finished.
"She's pretty isn't she daddy?" Maicah said in awe.
"Yeah, she is. I want to be a model too. Can I be a model daddy?" Marina joined in.
He looked at the twins and smiled. "Yeah, sure thing."
He looked back up and within a couple of seconds he stiffened again. He looked back down.
'Oh, hell. She knows.' Yamato has grief written all over his face.
He decided he would tell her everything just like he should have from the beginning.
He just hoped that she would care enough to listen. He dragged both of his complaining daughters to the room they were supposed to stay in.
"We told Sora that we would watch," Maicah whined as she sat down on the couch.
"Yeah, daddy. We don't want to stay here. It's boring. We have nothing to do while you play." Came Marina.
Yamato groaned. 'How can they like her when they had just met her?'
"Alright, look girls. You can stay out there as long as you don't bother anybody, understand?"
"Yeah." Both girls replied in unison.
Meanwhile, Sora came back to change into her another outfit.
'I am so freaking lucky. I hope no one could tell.'
During her first round, all she could think about is Matt. And his kids. With another woman.
She felt like bawling like a child.
--------------------------------TO BE CONTINUED---------------------------
A/N: Okay, here's the stitch. Yamato did marry June. BUT (DON'T HAVE A COW) you all have to remind yourself that it is a SORATO. NOT A Junato. okay? You all will know when you read the next chapter what happened but not the whole story. NOT YET ANYWAY. OKAY? Do we all have a deal? Don't worry. June will never show just implications about her.