This story has no borders and it is AU/crossover/OOC Characters.... just hold
onto your seats for yet another of my twisted storylines.
Twisted Destiny
By Firehedgehog
Chapter Two- Memories
The part of Shinjuku he stood had been abandoned for many years, in
fact since the very day of the incident. Garbage littered the streets and
buildings were in disrepair, but he could still feel the terror of the murdered
people who had died by digital means that day.
One building caused him the most sorrow, in his minds eye he could
still see it as a bright cheerful place... the place he had lived with his parents.
Takato didn't know what caused him to come here, something from his
past had pulled him here... what he didn't know. An ironic smile came to his
smile as he remembered yet another part of that day, Digimon had
destroyed his life yet one had also saved it... if not for that digimon he would
of been dead before Yamaki had pulled him out of a puddle of his own life
blood.
~
Takato whimpered as he huddled in a corner of the room, the digimon
enjoyed his fear... gave them power over the small child. While he huddled
in fear to scared to move teh digimon left looking for more fun, he new they
would come back... he didn't bother trying to escape knowing there was no
chance.
"Don't give up yet," a soft voice said, startled Takato looked up his face
red from crying. Standing in front of him was a digimon he didn't reconize, it
hadn't been with the evil digimon... but why was it here.
"Who... who are you?" he whispered, the digimon grinned.
"A friend Takato, I can't give you back what you were suppose to have
but I'll help you," the digimon said, Takato looked at the digimon bewildered.
"But digimon are evil, they killed everyone I loved," Takato cried,
gently the digimon wipped away his tears.
"Not me takato and you have more friends then you realize, one day
we will meet again and you can count on that," the digimon said with a goofy
smile, Takato giggled.
"Whats your name, are you really my friend?" Takato asked, the
digimons smile widened.
"One day I'll tell you but I'll be your friend still, since we don't have
much time I have to be quick. I'm going to do something so that when they
start to hurt you again you will go into a trance. There it won't hurt you and
this trance will keep you safe till help comes , but it will take a long time for
you to heal," the digimon said sadly, the digimon touched Takatos forehead
and Takato felt as if he was half asleep and the pain, fear and his body were
not part of him.
"Why are you helping me?" he asked, even in this state he wanted to
know.
"Because you need to survive, you have a destiny and one day it will
cause us to meet again," The unknown digimon said, then the small dragon
like digimon was gone.
~
Takato sighed, that was the only good memory he had of a digimon...
and he still didn't understand any better. He looked at the building he had
once loved and smiled a real smile, it was rare yet there wasn't anyone to
really see him smile.
"Goodbye everyone, its time to move into the future," he whispered,
he then turned around and headed to where he would meet his guardian.
***
In another timeline different in so many ways a small dragon like
digimon sighed, this digimons name was Veemon (lol) and he was thinking of
his past. Years before Davis and being partnered with the goggled teen he
had met another human child, in that one meeting he had felt a great power
around the boy.
He wondered now what had happened in that reality, was the boy
happy after loosing everything... did he have nightmares of that day. Only
Gennai knew of his time in that other reality, in that one meeting he had
seen the destinies and timelines of that one child.
He had a feeling that a great force had controlled his actions there,
how else would he had known so much... it had been so strange. Now his
thoughts made him think of his own situation, Davis had changed since
Malomyotismon.. darker and even more obsessed with Kari.
Veemon worried about his partner, he was no longer the loving
partner he remembered... he was becooming worse then the digital emperor.
'Davis what has happened to you, and why do i feel that my Destiny is
more linked to that forgotten child I met years ago' Veemon thought, and
once again his thoughts returned to Takato who had been destined to recieve
a digimon but would never recieve his partner because darkness was
blocking his chance at his partner.
***
"You have got to be kidding," the voice said, listening he sighed and
swore under his breath.
"I swear you enjoy doing this, but I'll do it... but the results will take
awhile to appear," he warned, he nodded while listening.
"I know I know, I'll do it," the voice said, with a deep sigh he began.
***
Takato sighed as he pulled his sketches out from under his bed, he
looked at them sadly and then put them in the houses paper recycling pile.
'Its time to say goodbye to pipe dreams, I'm stuck in a nightmare and
theres no going getting out' he thought and he looked outside his window
into the night sky, today he had survived school but tomorrow he had to
again.
"Goodnight Yamaki," he called to his blond Guardian, he heard an
affirmative but didn't bother the man more knowing that the man was
planning what he would teach in his collage class tomorrow.
DREAM
The digimon was about six feet tall with red and yellow armor on him,
he had a long white tail and slim ears coming from its head. Red eyes stared
out from under a mask, on its back was a wide pair of wings that only a
dragon could have. The mask covered all his face but the lower half and his
eyes, there even was areas that let his ears out.
Strapped to his side was a simple sword yet that sword held
unimmaginal power, on its feet were sapphier boots with a simple triangular
design on them. This creature was surely a dragonian knight of the digital
world, he held up a white furred hand with claws on them and clenched
them in anger. (I'd love fanart for this scene)
DREAM END
Takato woke up with a silent scream, gasping deeply he ran to the
bathroom to splash his face with water.
'What was that, what kind of dream was that' Takato thought in
disbelief, with a groan not understanding what was going on in his life he
headed back to bed... and soon fell back to sleep.
***
Takato yawned as he slowly crawled out of bed, he ran a hand
through his messy brown hair. He blinked and still half asleep went to the
bathroom, there he washed up and did... a bit of private bussiness.
"Takato get dressed, were leaving in twenty minutes," Yamaki yelled
from somewhere else, Takato smiled and going back into his bedroom
changed into a pair of clothing. He wore clothing the same as yesterday, it
was his own trademark.
"Whats for breakfast?" he asked coming into the kitchen, the blond
man grinned and held up a plate of pancakes and passed it to him.
"My blueberry pancake special," Yamaki grinned, Takato grinned at
the man and quickly ate knowing that they had to hury so Yamaki could
drop him off at school.
***
"Delish as always Maki-chan," Takato said as he finished, Yamaki
laughed when he heard Takato call him the nickname Takato had given him
in the hospital.
~
Yamaki sat silently at the sleeping child side, he had been lucky to
find the small child alive in the ruins of that street. He had stayed not
wanting the child to awake alone, already the child had lost his family... not
to mention that from what he heard the child was now permantly blind.
The kid was pretty adorable under the bandages, he was only sad that
the kid would be scared terribly for the rest of his life.
'Poor kid to loose anything at such a young age, and worse of all he
doesn't have any other family members' Yamaki thought, it was at that
moment the small child awoke.
"Momma, poppa?" the little boy asked terrified, startling red eyes
opened and looked around blindly. Yamaki gently took the childs hands into
his own, he had to tell the child the truth... Takato couldn't live on false
hopes of them coming to comfort him.
"Takato my name is Yamaki, I found you... I'm sorry but your
parents...have died," he said gently, Takato gave a small heart broken sob
and began to cry.
"Momma," Takato cried, Yamaki gently pulled the child to his lap and
let teh child cry in comfort.
"Its okay, cry all you want," Yamaki said gently, Takato sniffed and his
small bandaged wrapped hands held tightly onto Yamakis clothing.
"Maki-chan, don't ever go away," the small child cried fearfully,
Yamaki was first surprised at what Takato called him but smiled at how
innocent this child was.
"I won't Takato, now rest.... I'll be here when you wake up," Yamaki
said and seconds later Takato was alseep on his lap, looking up he saw the
doctor smiling at him.
"That was very done Yamaki, thank you for helping little Takato there.
I was wondering, if during your free time would you like to help us with
him?" the doctor asked, Yamaki looked at the small child on his lap and
smiled.
"I would love too, but what will happen to him after hes all healed
up?" he asked, the doctor frowned.
"We don't know at the moment but the most important part is to heal
him, hes so hurt this can take over a year... when hes well enough we can
decide then," the doctor said frowning, Yamaki looked at takato not wanting
the child to be put into some orphanage or foster home.
"What does it take to become a guardian of a child?" he asked, the
doctor blinked and slowly smiled.
"I think this we can work it out," the doctor said.
***
As Takato placed his dirty dishes into the dishwasher he thought of
his childhood, the day Yamaki had taken him to his new home in the
country. Experimental treatments had given him back his sight, but no
matter what they did they couldn't remove ninty percent of the scars
covering most of his body.
~
Little Takato looked around the large apartment in awe, his red eyes
were open as far as they could go. His head turned with amazing speed
trying to look at everything at once, Yamaki seeing this gave a small laugh.
"Realy Chibi slow down, it won't go away," Yamaki chuckled, Takato
giggled at what the blond had called him.
"Chibi?" Takato asked looking up at the adult, Yamaki leaned down
until he was at equal height as the child.
"Yes Chibi which means little, and your little Takato," Yamaki smiled
softly, Takato giggled again and hugged Yamaki who he considered his hero.
"Maki-chan," Takato giggled a rare true happy smile on his face, then
the small child ran to explore the apartment that would be his new home.
***
"Chibi, his nickname is Chibi as a kid," the voice said in disbelief, he
muttered under his breath, he tilted his head and groaned.
"And there is no way I'm going to call you chibi because you are not
little, I swear you have no sense of humor," he muttered, he growled hearing
the reply.
"And stop laughing, I don't care who you are... anyway I've known you
for eternity," he growled, muttering followed.
***
And know back to the destined dimension:
"Davis," Veemon said in disbelief, there was his human partner
dressed in tight leather and on teh front of his clothing was the symbol of
darkness.
"Surprise Veemon, its time for me to teach you a lesson," Davis
smirked, Veemon felt a chill seeing that his partners eyes were black instead
of there normal chocolate brown color.
"What happened to you, you can't be my davis," Veemon shivered, he
had a terrible feeling that the partner he had known was gone forever.
"Your right I'm not Davis and hes been dying since Malomyotismon,
I've been playing you all till I totally controled this body. Now all that is in
my way is you, then this dimension is mine," the creature that wore his
partners body sneered, Veemon wanted to cry and wondered was this the
end of him.
"Who are you then?" Veemon asked, hopefully if he stalled this
creature long enough the destined would show up.
"I am Akurei, I am darkness and your doom," The creature sneered,
then all Veemon knew was pain.
***
Veemon slowly awoke, his body was covered with many injuries. He
knew he should be dead after Akurei had hurt him, but in his mind an image
of another child came to him.
"Takato, he needs me," Veemon whispered, he winced as his body
changed and became that of demiveemon. He didn't know how he knew this
but he did, Davis was gone but he still had a chance of one true friend.
Through narrowed red eyes he could see Davis D-3 were Akurei had
left it, slowly in pain he crawled to it and picked it up in his paws.
"Please if anyone is listening grant me this, take me to Takato.... let me
give him back some happiness he has lost over his life," Demiveemon
behgged tears flowing down his furred face, a single tear fell off his face and
hit the screne of the digivice.
In his paws the D-3 began to glow a soft golden glow that was so
familliar, he had felt it so long ago when he had been pulled into the Tamer
dimension.
"Please Takato, please remember me still," Demiveemon whispered,
there was a flash of light and the gravely injured digimon vanished from this
dimension.
TBC
Sigh... I guess a real storyline had to start somewhere, and for Davis lovers
i'm sorry I killed him (begs for forgiveness). Anyway it looks like the two
dimensions are once again about to meet, well gotta go.