JTB: Sweet another chapter
SK01: About damn time. hypocrite
JTB: Yeah, yeah whatever
SK01: Okay Jess doesn't own digimon or the character Kayla
JTB: But I do own Jessy. now read
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Chapter 2: Japan?
As they float through the vortex shadows once again wrap around Jessy and he screams in pain. Quickly the shadows subside and Jessy is holding his back and shaking slightly. Kayla who has been watching him the whole time asks him with concern in her voice ", Are you okay?"
Jessy responds with another scream as black dragon like wings with a dark gray membrane burst out of his back. Kayla's eye's widen in surprise and slight terror as she yells ", WHAT THE HELL?"
After what seemed like hours to Jessy and only a few moments to Kayla, the pair was spit out of the portal and land behind a large cement pillar. On the other side of the pillar some kids, around the age of twelve, force a large demon of some sort through the portal and seal it.
"That was one hell of a ride," Kayla said before turning to Jessy ", Are you okay growing wings MUST be painful."
Jessy nodded still holding his back in pain and whispered ", Be quite I don't want to draw their attention to me, they may think I'm evil or something." He moved so he was farther behind the pillar, completely out of the sights of the children.
She knelt beside him hidden from their view as well ", As far as I know your not evil.," she said softly trailing off, watching him carefully.
He grimaced ", I'm not, but to them I may appear to be, especially after all these changes." They stayed there in silence for a few minutes and finally, after peering around the corner, Jessy said ", Okay their gone."
"Maybe you can hide them," Kayla said suddenly ", the changes I mean." She stood up ", That way you'll be able to move freely in public."
"I can't I've already tried," he replied. He closed his eye's and tried again concentrating hard, after a minute he opened his eyes ", Nothing," he muttered and also stood up.
Kayla sighs and shakes her head ", Can you fold them up close to your back or something," she asked ", so they'd be more difficult to see?" Jessy folds up his wings wordlessly. "Okay," she mumbled ", all we need now is a jacket or something." She nodded as Jessy mentioned something about shelter. She sighs and puts her face in her hand for a moment ", If only I had KNOWN I was gonna be yanked through my computer," she said ", Maybe I would have grabbed some money and we could have bought something," she paused and sighed again ", I don't know."
Jessy reaches into the pocket of his black mesh shorts and pulls out a wallet, which seems to be overloaded with money. "We'll also need to buy some gloves or something to hide my claws." Kayla suddenly shivers, only now noticing the cold climate. "We need a bank machine or something," he muttered looking around the street. "I officially have no clue where we are," he said aloud suddenly.
Kayla looked around and said, slightly uncertainly ", I think we're in Japan," she paused for a moment then continued ", and you won't be able to go out in public for a while, or people will freak out."
"Damnit," swore Jessy as he walked into an alley and leaned against a wall and opened his wallet. His eyes widened and he pulled out a large handful of yen ", Where the hell did all this money come from?" he asked.
Kayla simply shrugs and looks up and down the street ", There's a shop a few blocks down from here," she said ", we could go down there and get whatever you need to cover your 'strangeness' up."
Jessy looked at the yen in his hand and handed it to Kayla ", Go buy me a trench-coat or large jacket of some kind and a pair of gloves," he paused for a moment then added ", please."
"Okay," she agrees, walks out of the alley and down to the store. Silently Jessy followed her, hiding in the shadows and stood in an alley across from the store. She enters the store and almost instantly a clerk appears, a young man of about twenty years old, and asks what she is looking for. "I need a trench-coat and a pair of gloves for," she pauses ", a friend of mine."
"Excellent we have very good trench-coats here and good gloves as well," says the clerk. He leads her to a rack near the stores display window and turns to look at her. "What size is this friend of yours?" he asks looking out past her at the silhouette of Jessy.
She turns and follows his gaze ", That's actually my friends there," she says pointing at Jessy, slightly surprised that he was in plain view. The clerk nods and grabs a jacket that has an extra-large label on it, he then leaves to get a pair of gloves. Kayla walks to the register and stands waiting for the clerk to return with her purchase.
The clerk returned with the gloves, which seemed odd, they looked like they were made of steel and leather. He scanned both items and a ridiculous amount showed on the till ", I know these gloves are odd looking," he explained noticing Kayla stare at them oddly ", but there all we have in that size and they are really expensive. Can you afford these?" he asked raising an eyebrow. Wordlessly Kayla hands him the money ", Thank you," said the clerk as he put the items into a bag and hands it to her.
"Thanks," she muttered as she walked out of the store and across the street, glaring at Jessy ", You owe me big time buddy," she said, harshly ", and what are you doing in plain sight? Someone could have noticed your mutations!" she growled. She hands him the bag and continues to glare at him.
The mutated one grinned and donned his jacket and gloves ", These are awesome gloves," he said examining the metal and leather gloves. He looked up at her ", Keep the rest of that money if you want," he muttered, as he took out his sunglasses case and put on the mountain biker style glasses.
Kayla shrugs and pockets the money, her previous anger gone ", Okay there's a problem," she said pausing briefly ", where are we going to stay? I mean we're two Canadian teenagers, wandering around without any parents, with a shit load of money," she ranted then finally asked ", won't people be suspicious?"
Jessy's grin grew wider ", Don't worry I've got it all figured out."
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JTB: Don't you just hate cliffhangers?
SK01: I already know what happens so why would I care?
JTB: No, I mean don't you just hate it when you don't know what's gonna happen?
SK01: Yeah. I guess
JTB: Read and Review or face the wrath of. of. I got nothing
SK01: Idiot
SK01: About damn time. hypocrite
JTB: Yeah, yeah whatever
SK01: Okay Jess doesn't own digimon or the character Kayla
JTB: But I do own Jessy. now read
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Chapter 2: Japan?
As they float through the vortex shadows once again wrap around Jessy and he screams in pain. Quickly the shadows subside and Jessy is holding his back and shaking slightly. Kayla who has been watching him the whole time asks him with concern in her voice ", Are you okay?"
Jessy responds with another scream as black dragon like wings with a dark gray membrane burst out of his back. Kayla's eye's widen in surprise and slight terror as she yells ", WHAT THE HELL?"
After what seemed like hours to Jessy and only a few moments to Kayla, the pair was spit out of the portal and land behind a large cement pillar. On the other side of the pillar some kids, around the age of twelve, force a large demon of some sort through the portal and seal it.
"That was one hell of a ride," Kayla said before turning to Jessy ", Are you okay growing wings MUST be painful."
Jessy nodded still holding his back in pain and whispered ", Be quite I don't want to draw their attention to me, they may think I'm evil or something." He moved so he was farther behind the pillar, completely out of the sights of the children.
She knelt beside him hidden from their view as well ", As far as I know your not evil.," she said softly trailing off, watching him carefully.
He grimaced ", I'm not, but to them I may appear to be, especially after all these changes." They stayed there in silence for a few minutes and finally, after peering around the corner, Jessy said ", Okay their gone."
"Maybe you can hide them," Kayla said suddenly ", the changes I mean." She stood up ", That way you'll be able to move freely in public."
"I can't I've already tried," he replied. He closed his eye's and tried again concentrating hard, after a minute he opened his eyes ", Nothing," he muttered and also stood up.
Kayla sighs and shakes her head ", Can you fold them up close to your back or something," she asked ", so they'd be more difficult to see?" Jessy folds up his wings wordlessly. "Okay," she mumbled ", all we need now is a jacket or something." She nodded as Jessy mentioned something about shelter. She sighs and puts her face in her hand for a moment ", If only I had KNOWN I was gonna be yanked through my computer," she said ", Maybe I would have grabbed some money and we could have bought something," she paused and sighed again ", I don't know."
Jessy reaches into the pocket of his black mesh shorts and pulls out a wallet, which seems to be overloaded with money. "We'll also need to buy some gloves or something to hide my claws." Kayla suddenly shivers, only now noticing the cold climate. "We need a bank machine or something," he muttered looking around the street. "I officially have no clue where we are," he said aloud suddenly.
Kayla looked around and said, slightly uncertainly ", I think we're in Japan," she paused for a moment then continued ", and you won't be able to go out in public for a while, or people will freak out."
"Damnit," swore Jessy as he walked into an alley and leaned against a wall and opened his wallet. His eyes widened and he pulled out a large handful of yen ", Where the hell did all this money come from?" he asked.
Kayla simply shrugs and looks up and down the street ", There's a shop a few blocks down from here," she said ", we could go down there and get whatever you need to cover your 'strangeness' up."
Jessy looked at the yen in his hand and handed it to Kayla ", Go buy me a trench-coat or large jacket of some kind and a pair of gloves," he paused for a moment then added ", please."
"Okay," she agrees, walks out of the alley and down to the store. Silently Jessy followed her, hiding in the shadows and stood in an alley across from the store. She enters the store and almost instantly a clerk appears, a young man of about twenty years old, and asks what she is looking for. "I need a trench-coat and a pair of gloves for," she pauses ", a friend of mine."
"Excellent we have very good trench-coats here and good gloves as well," says the clerk. He leads her to a rack near the stores display window and turns to look at her. "What size is this friend of yours?" he asks looking out past her at the silhouette of Jessy.
She turns and follows his gaze ", That's actually my friends there," she says pointing at Jessy, slightly surprised that he was in plain view. The clerk nods and grabs a jacket that has an extra-large label on it, he then leaves to get a pair of gloves. Kayla walks to the register and stands waiting for the clerk to return with her purchase.
The clerk returned with the gloves, which seemed odd, they looked like they were made of steel and leather. He scanned both items and a ridiculous amount showed on the till ", I know these gloves are odd looking," he explained noticing Kayla stare at them oddly ", but there all we have in that size and they are really expensive. Can you afford these?" he asked raising an eyebrow. Wordlessly Kayla hands him the money ", Thank you," said the clerk as he put the items into a bag and hands it to her.
"Thanks," she muttered as she walked out of the store and across the street, glaring at Jessy ", You owe me big time buddy," she said, harshly ", and what are you doing in plain sight? Someone could have noticed your mutations!" she growled. She hands him the bag and continues to glare at him.
The mutated one grinned and donned his jacket and gloves ", These are awesome gloves," he said examining the metal and leather gloves. He looked up at her ", Keep the rest of that money if you want," he muttered, as he took out his sunglasses case and put on the mountain biker style glasses.
Kayla shrugs and pockets the money, her previous anger gone ", Okay there's a problem," she said pausing briefly ", where are we going to stay? I mean we're two Canadian teenagers, wandering around without any parents, with a shit load of money," she ranted then finally asked ", won't people be suspicious?"
Jessy's grin grew wider ", Don't worry I've got it all figured out."
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JTB: Don't you just hate cliffhangers?
SK01: I already know what happens so why would I care?
JTB: No, I mean don't you just hate it when you don't know what's gonna happen?
SK01: Yeah. I guess
JTB: Read and Review or face the wrath of. of. I got nothing
SK01: Idiot