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what you want. n.n; No, seriously, I don't own any of the Digimon rights,
they belong to their respected owners. ^.^
Authors note: Gomen! I'm so sorry for taking so long with this chapter! I've been so busy lately! I have started another Fanfic. A RanxKen 'Weiss Kreuz' So please read and review! Your comments are enjoyingly loved! :D
Chapter eight: Attack of the unknown-monster-beast!
Taichi walked away from the indoor practice field's dome. Panting for breath he wiped away the sweat from his brow. Aside from it being off-season, Taichi wore his cleats slung over his shoulder, the shoes dangling from each side of its knotted partnership. Daisuke, huffing to catch up to him, looked worse in shape than his teammate. Taking pride, however, in the scratches across his arm and dark green grass stains across his clothes.
Stepping through the empty corridor, Taichi and Daisuke followed the hall to its end. "You think they made up yet?" Daisuke asked, breaking the long silence between them, his face grim. "Hn, don't know. Probably." Taichi shrugged, throwing on his jacket before reaching the double doors heading out. Daisuke, holding the door open, followed Taichi into the cold winters night. His face scowled, "I still think chocolates was a good idea." Taichi laughed, "You sure know a way to a girls heart."
Yamato stumbled into his room with a yawn. His eyes drooping heavily and focusing to stay awake. Rubbing the back of his head, his hand disappeared into his thick blonde hair, the silver ring on his middle finger barely visible through the thick strands.
It was the only thing he never took off, the ring. Inside, carefully engraved along its band, Forever yours, Mimi. She'd given it to him almost a year ago. A birthday gift far greater than he'd expected. He fell back against his bead, unable to find enough strength to change from his clothes. Mimi, passing by his door to her own smiled to him. Her bare feet sounding silently against the hardwood floor. Her strawberry hair flowing behind her.
His brief moment of bliss however was shattered as a scream penetrated silence. Shattering the sleep beginning to take over him. His body out of the bed before his mind could register any self-restraining argument. Mimi, running straight from her room, crashed into Yamato's outstretched arms. Yamato, instinctively drawing her closer to him, tried to pear around her in question. His eyebrow arched. "No no no!" Mimi cried, trying to pull him away while still locked in his arms. Desperately pushing against his chest in an effort to move him back and away from the room. "What's wrong? What's in there?" Yamato asked. Getting no answer, and unable to see any answer he pulled her over his shoulder, his curiosity getting the better of him, and tried to enter the room. He grunted.
"Na-uh!" Mimi cried, gripping the rim of her open door fiercely. "You can't make me!" A shower of strawberry strands whirled around her as she shook her head sharply. Yamato leaned forward, holding her around her waist, and pulled forward.
Two faces suddenly appeared before Mimi, deathly close as she opened her eyes. "Holy Sh-" Her hands clasped around her mouth, releasing her hold upon the doors frame and sending Yamato reeling forward, toeing her along for the ride.
Daisuke and Taichi looked into the room suspiciously. Holding back suppressed laughter.
"Uhn," Mimi murmured, cradling her head she supporting herself with her left hand on the floor. Her closed eyes suddenly opened wide, something underneath the bed bushing against her hand. Springing to her feet, she jumped out the door and into Daisuke's arms before Yamato even had a chance to stand.
"What the hell?!" Daisuke asked her in surprise. "I'm not sleeping in there!" Mimi barked in response, turning her head back to the room. She kept her grip around him deathly tight, fearful of being released and set upon the floor.
Another voice spoke deeply above them in question.
"Why not?" Mr. Ishida asked, curious to find out why the group and conjugated outside the door. Even more so to find out why his son was sprawled across Mimi's floor.
Taichi and Daisuke leapt in surprise, Mimi stifling her scream away from Daisuke's ear. "Don't do that!" Taichi roared in Midair. Mr. Ishida chuckled, Daisuke sighing with more than relief into Mimi's ear.
From inside the room, Yamato rose to his feet and dusted himself off. His face showing the lack of sleep he needed, as his hand once again roamed through his untamed blonde hair. "What's wrong with your room, Mimi?" Daisuke asked, shifting her weight in his arms. She glared in response, "Listen goggle head," she pulled the goggles strap out a short ways, letting it snap back into place against his head. "I don't sleep where monsters live!"
"Monsters?" Taichi asked, setting his lips in a hard line. Daisuke, unable to control so much, let little huffs of air escape his mouth.
The strawberry brunette narrowed her eyes in anger. Holding her arms across her chest, her voice seriously set "I hope it eats you first."
Daisuke, making a move to set her down, was abruptly mistaken. "Set me down and your dead!" Mimi hollered, throwing her arms around his neck. With an angry growl and a soft sigh, he lifted the girl back up, muttering under his breath, "Your heavy ya know."
"Am not.."
"Are to- never mind." Daisuke, foreshadowing the arguments outcome abruptly dropped it, taking the chance to live over the fearsome brunettes attacks.
Mr. Ishida stepped past them and into the room, "Now what's this about monsters?" he asked, surveying the room for anything unusual. Finding nothing out of the ordinary in the well-lit pink room, he turned back to the girl in the wrong mans arms.
"Under the bed." Mimi said quietly, biting her fingers now within her mouth. Mr. Ishida hunkered down to the floor, placing his head to the floor beside her bed. Yamato, stooping down beside him, lifted the dust ruffle.
Two large beady eyes glared back at them. "Holy Shit!" Mr. Ishida cried, as the two threw themselves halfway across the room and back against the wall. Breathing heavily and clutching their hearts.
"What was that?!" Mr. Ishida asked, staring in utter disbelieve at the bed.
"The biggest freaking monster I've -ever- seen!" Yamato howled back at him, his eyes wider than the doorknob to his room.
From the door, Mimi stuck her tongue out at Daisuke, "Told you." She simply stated.
"Taichi, go grab a pillow case from the hall closet. Someone get the broom. I wont have that.. That.."
"Monster." Mimi chided.
"Monster... Living in this house." Mr. Ishida cried with angry determination. Rolling up his sleeves, he threw his sandy brown coat to the beds comforter, carefully from his position against the far wall.
Daisuke looked to Mimi as Taichi rummaged the hall closet for a pillowcase, "Can I set you down now?" His eyebrow arched in question, his arms beginning to ache.
Mimi shook her head violently from side to side, throwing her arms once again around his neck for comfort. Daisuke huffed, and still carrying her, headed to the kitchen for the broom.
"You'd make a good bell boy."
"Does that mean I get a tip? Daisuke asked, raising his eyebrows once again as he grinned. "Here, hold the broom. No.. Wait, I've got a better Idea." Turning away from the open pantry, he moved into the living room, where he set her gently down on the couch, standing. "You stay here.. I'LL go get the broom. You'll be safe here from your 'monster'." Daisuke held both hands out before her, motioning her to stay before retrieving the broom and jogging back to her room, leaving her alone.
"Here it comes! Yamato open the bag!"
"Me! Hell no! That thing's huge! You let it bite your foot Taichi!"
"Its gonna -Eat-ME!"
"Open the bag! Open the bag!"
"Shit!" Two voices cried in unison. Two large thuds followed with the sounds of scrambling feet. Mimi bit her bottom lip, listening from the living room, her body pressed as far back against the couch wall as she could get. Her breath held.
"It's getting away! Grab it!"
"Eiah!"
Feet scrambled into the hall, bodies colliding with the wall, as shoeless feet slid across the floor. The beady-eyed beast-monster scurried out of the hall and directly into the living room. Heading for the only hiding spot available. The couch.
Mimi pranced upon the cushions, looking for a place to dart that didn't directly touch the floor. None.
"What does this thing have?! A homing beacon on me?!" Mimi screamed, grabbing the pillow to her left and blindly swatting the beast up and away from her as it closed in.
Taichi halted in the living room ahead of the others plowing behind him. In reflex, he caught the black object hurtling towards him much like a football. The object was much furrier than a –
Taichi threw the furry-beady-eyed-beast from his hands, jumping with uncontrollable shudders. Daisuke flung the pillowcase over it as it landed, flipping it over and knotting the end. "Got it!"
"What the hell was that thing?!" Taichi shuddered again, his eyes wide with disgust.
"A giant rat?" Daisuke shrugged, holding the bag away from himself as the creature started to move within its cotton prison.
From the kitchen, the phone beeped as Mr. Ishida hit the keypads. Exhaling, he put the phone to his ear, "Yes.. We have a ..."
"Monster." Mimi chided again as he paused, her voice audible through the line. Mr. Ishida nodded, "Yes, I'd like to have it picked up.." Another pause, "No. No I'm not sure what it is. The closest I can describe it to being is a.." He paused again, with a growing blush spreading across his cheeks as he scratched his chin, "a monster..."
Authors note: Well, what did everyone think? I'm sorry its taken me so long to post up the latest chapter. I'm so lazy! XD I'm afraid it's not that greatly written. I got a little more than angry with it. n.n; Reviews are much appreciated! :D
Authors note: Gomen! I'm so sorry for taking so long with this chapter! I've been so busy lately! I have started another Fanfic. A RanxKen 'Weiss Kreuz' So please read and review! Your comments are enjoyingly loved! :D
Chapter eight: Attack of the unknown-monster-beast!
Taichi walked away from the indoor practice field's dome. Panting for breath he wiped away the sweat from his brow. Aside from it being off-season, Taichi wore his cleats slung over his shoulder, the shoes dangling from each side of its knotted partnership. Daisuke, huffing to catch up to him, looked worse in shape than his teammate. Taking pride, however, in the scratches across his arm and dark green grass stains across his clothes.
Stepping through the empty corridor, Taichi and Daisuke followed the hall to its end. "You think they made up yet?" Daisuke asked, breaking the long silence between them, his face grim. "Hn, don't know. Probably." Taichi shrugged, throwing on his jacket before reaching the double doors heading out. Daisuke, holding the door open, followed Taichi into the cold winters night. His face scowled, "I still think chocolates was a good idea." Taichi laughed, "You sure know a way to a girls heart."
Yamato stumbled into his room with a yawn. His eyes drooping heavily and focusing to stay awake. Rubbing the back of his head, his hand disappeared into his thick blonde hair, the silver ring on his middle finger barely visible through the thick strands.
It was the only thing he never took off, the ring. Inside, carefully engraved along its band, Forever yours, Mimi. She'd given it to him almost a year ago. A birthday gift far greater than he'd expected. He fell back against his bead, unable to find enough strength to change from his clothes. Mimi, passing by his door to her own smiled to him. Her bare feet sounding silently against the hardwood floor. Her strawberry hair flowing behind her.
His brief moment of bliss however was shattered as a scream penetrated silence. Shattering the sleep beginning to take over him. His body out of the bed before his mind could register any self-restraining argument. Mimi, running straight from her room, crashed into Yamato's outstretched arms. Yamato, instinctively drawing her closer to him, tried to pear around her in question. His eyebrow arched. "No no no!" Mimi cried, trying to pull him away while still locked in his arms. Desperately pushing against his chest in an effort to move him back and away from the room. "What's wrong? What's in there?" Yamato asked. Getting no answer, and unable to see any answer he pulled her over his shoulder, his curiosity getting the better of him, and tried to enter the room. He grunted.
"Na-uh!" Mimi cried, gripping the rim of her open door fiercely. "You can't make me!" A shower of strawberry strands whirled around her as she shook her head sharply. Yamato leaned forward, holding her around her waist, and pulled forward.
Two faces suddenly appeared before Mimi, deathly close as she opened her eyes. "Holy Sh-" Her hands clasped around her mouth, releasing her hold upon the doors frame and sending Yamato reeling forward, toeing her along for the ride.
Daisuke and Taichi looked into the room suspiciously. Holding back suppressed laughter.
"Uhn," Mimi murmured, cradling her head she supporting herself with her left hand on the floor. Her closed eyes suddenly opened wide, something underneath the bed bushing against her hand. Springing to her feet, she jumped out the door and into Daisuke's arms before Yamato even had a chance to stand.
"What the hell?!" Daisuke asked her in surprise. "I'm not sleeping in there!" Mimi barked in response, turning her head back to the room. She kept her grip around him deathly tight, fearful of being released and set upon the floor.
Another voice spoke deeply above them in question.
"Why not?" Mr. Ishida asked, curious to find out why the group and conjugated outside the door. Even more so to find out why his son was sprawled across Mimi's floor.
Taichi and Daisuke leapt in surprise, Mimi stifling her scream away from Daisuke's ear. "Don't do that!" Taichi roared in Midair. Mr. Ishida chuckled, Daisuke sighing with more than relief into Mimi's ear.
From inside the room, Yamato rose to his feet and dusted himself off. His face showing the lack of sleep he needed, as his hand once again roamed through his untamed blonde hair. "What's wrong with your room, Mimi?" Daisuke asked, shifting her weight in his arms. She glared in response, "Listen goggle head," she pulled the goggles strap out a short ways, letting it snap back into place against his head. "I don't sleep where monsters live!"
"Monsters?" Taichi asked, setting his lips in a hard line. Daisuke, unable to control so much, let little huffs of air escape his mouth.
The strawberry brunette narrowed her eyes in anger. Holding her arms across her chest, her voice seriously set "I hope it eats you first."
Daisuke, making a move to set her down, was abruptly mistaken. "Set me down and your dead!" Mimi hollered, throwing her arms around his neck. With an angry growl and a soft sigh, he lifted the girl back up, muttering under his breath, "Your heavy ya know."
"Am not.."
"Are to- never mind." Daisuke, foreshadowing the arguments outcome abruptly dropped it, taking the chance to live over the fearsome brunettes attacks.
Mr. Ishida stepped past them and into the room, "Now what's this about monsters?" he asked, surveying the room for anything unusual. Finding nothing out of the ordinary in the well-lit pink room, he turned back to the girl in the wrong mans arms.
"Under the bed." Mimi said quietly, biting her fingers now within her mouth. Mr. Ishida hunkered down to the floor, placing his head to the floor beside her bed. Yamato, stooping down beside him, lifted the dust ruffle.
Two large beady eyes glared back at them. "Holy Shit!" Mr. Ishida cried, as the two threw themselves halfway across the room and back against the wall. Breathing heavily and clutching their hearts.
"What was that?!" Mr. Ishida asked, staring in utter disbelieve at the bed.
"The biggest freaking monster I've -ever- seen!" Yamato howled back at him, his eyes wider than the doorknob to his room.
From the door, Mimi stuck her tongue out at Daisuke, "Told you." She simply stated.
"Taichi, go grab a pillow case from the hall closet. Someone get the broom. I wont have that.. That.."
"Monster." Mimi chided.
"Monster... Living in this house." Mr. Ishida cried with angry determination. Rolling up his sleeves, he threw his sandy brown coat to the beds comforter, carefully from his position against the far wall.
Daisuke looked to Mimi as Taichi rummaged the hall closet for a pillowcase, "Can I set you down now?" His eyebrow arched in question, his arms beginning to ache.
Mimi shook her head violently from side to side, throwing her arms once again around his neck for comfort. Daisuke huffed, and still carrying her, headed to the kitchen for the broom.
"You'd make a good bell boy."
"Does that mean I get a tip? Daisuke asked, raising his eyebrows once again as he grinned. "Here, hold the broom. No.. Wait, I've got a better Idea." Turning away from the open pantry, he moved into the living room, where he set her gently down on the couch, standing. "You stay here.. I'LL go get the broom. You'll be safe here from your 'monster'." Daisuke held both hands out before her, motioning her to stay before retrieving the broom and jogging back to her room, leaving her alone.
"Here it comes! Yamato open the bag!"
"Me! Hell no! That thing's huge! You let it bite your foot Taichi!"
"Its gonna -Eat-ME!"
"Open the bag! Open the bag!"
"Shit!" Two voices cried in unison. Two large thuds followed with the sounds of scrambling feet. Mimi bit her bottom lip, listening from the living room, her body pressed as far back against the couch wall as she could get. Her breath held.
"It's getting away! Grab it!"
"Eiah!"
Feet scrambled into the hall, bodies colliding with the wall, as shoeless feet slid across the floor. The beady-eyed beast-monster scurried out of the hall and directly into the living room. Heading for the only hiding spot available. The couch.
Mimi pranced upon the cushions, looking for a place to dart that didn't directly touch the floor. None.
"What does this thing have?! A homing beacon on me?!" Mimi screamed, grabbing the pillow to her left and blindly swatting the beast up and away from her as it closed in.
Taichi halted in the living room ahead of the others plowing behind him. In reflex, he caught the black object hurtling towards him much like a football. The object was much furrier than a –
Taichi threw the furry-beady-eyed-beast from his hands, jumping with uncontrollable shudders. Daisuke flung the pillowcase over it as it landed, flipping it over and knotting the end. "Got it!"
"What the hell was that thing?!" Taichi shuddered again, his eyes wide with disgust.
"A giant rat?" Daisuke shrugged, holding the bag away from himself as the creature started to move within its cotton prison.
From the kitchen, the phone beeped as Mr. Ishida hit the keypads. Exhaling, he put the phone to his ear, "Yes.. We have a ..."
"Monster." Mimi chided again as he paused, her voice audible through the line. Mr. Ishida nodded, "Yes, I'd like to have it picked up.." Another pause, "No. No I'm not sure what it is. The closest I can describe it to being is a.." He paused again, with a growing blush spreading across his cheeks as he scratched his chin, "a monster..."
Authors note: Well, what did everyone think? I'm sorry its taken me so long to post up the latest chapter. I'm so lazy! XD I'm afraid it's not that greatly written. I got a little more than angry with it. n.n; Reviews are much appreciated! :D
