Okay so you know I write to music so for this chapter I recommend
Evanescence- Going under U
Avril Lavigne Don't Tell Me
Three Days Grace- I Hate Everything About You w
Anything Linkin Park .
Anything Jay-Z (summit like 99 problems)
Or anything with a good hard rhythm you know guitars and all.
(Is it that easy to tell I'm a total rock chick)
Okay I could make up some totally sane lie and say that I
1. Felt I was uploading too fast and decided to pull the story off and finish it.
2. I thought it wasn't fair to upload at that speed and then make u wait for a month before reading the rest.
Okay so there both acceptable excuses BLAH BLAH BLAH but the fact is I WAS REPORTED for abusing a use of chapter or something like that.
I'm sorry for two things, for not allowing you to continue reading my story for a week and because it won't record the first twenty reviews.
SO being ME I'm still have the reviews in my E-mail box and I've counted I think 22 so every time I get another review I shall act weird and put in the summary like REVIEWS 22
So I haven't forgot you peeps and FF. net I am truly sorry please do not smite my uploading privileges once more!
Next chapter
Chapter 3- Channelled Hate
The sun never seemed to rise anywhere near in the castle, always cast in darkness, the girl began to welcome darkness than fear it, for three days she had sat in her room throwing the occasional doll across the room only interrupted when food was brought to her.
"Child?" The figure called from the door after entering, receiving no answer it ventured further in, only to just to dodge a stray doll.
"YOU SAID YOU WEREN'T GOING TO LEAVE ME!" The girl screamed, uncharacteristically.
"I didn't leave in a sense I was always nearby, anyway it is time you reached your full potential." The figure soothed moving towards the child.
"What?" The child replied resuming her normal tone.
"You shall become powerful." The figure replied taking the girls hand in its and leaving towards the door.
"Huh?" The little girl said tilting her head to one side in confusion.
"You shall be able to do magical things and rule over the new world."
"Like a princess?" The girl asked squeezing the figures hand.
"Sure, you shall be princess of a land." The figure said leading her down a hallway, dotted with dim lights so the child had to squint to see the figure properly.
Eventually after several winding hallways the reached a black gothic medieval door. Many pictures of vicious beast were carved into the wood. Opening the door the child was taken into a dark room the only lights coming from many jars with glowing substances, towards one side of the room there was a small bed and another figure mixing different coloured substances.
"Whose that?" The child asked nervously biting her lip.
"Names are not important but child answer me this whose lullaby is this." The figure who lead her in said pointing towards an almost identical mirror as the one in the child's room, again the mirror showed the vision of the 'prince' and 'singer' with the toddler.
"Sure honey
I don't know
What words I can say
The wind has a way
To talk to me
Flowers sleep
A silent lullaby
I pray for reply
I'm ready
Quiet day calms me
Oh serenity
Someone
Please tell me
Oh moon, what is it, they say?
Maybe I will know one day--" The singer sung.
"ITS MINE!!" The girl screamed in protest.
"Yes child, do know how they have wronged you." The first figure said quickly cutting the girls wrist, revealing the blood under her skin.
"WHY DID YOU DO THAT????????" The girl wailed clutching her arm, tears welling up in her eyes.
"As a visual aide my child I only scratched your arm and forgive me child for doing so but watch as the blood pours from your arm to the ground."
"I'm..... Watching but it hurts." She cried as droplets of blood and tears hit the stone floor.
"Do you see me smiling child." The figure said kneeling down, face to face with the little girl. The girl could see the face of the figure bore no smile.
"No." The girl said emphasising her answer by frantically shaking her head.
"Can you imagine your blood just pouring out of your arm, onto the floor and seeping away as somebody laughed at you?"
"No. You've got it wrong they loved me!" The girl cried picking up on who the figure was talking about.
"How do you know this." The figure said becoming purposely impatient.
"I... just do!" The girl replied her tears becoming angry ones.
"You assume too much child of those who abandoned you, you assume yet you are in the dark of so much!" The figure said.
"SO WHAT, MY MUMMY AND DADDY DID LOVE ME AND YOU CAN'T CHANGE THAT!" The child screeched.
"You think they loved you! LOOK IN THE MIRROR YOU IGNORANT FOOL!" The figure shouted pointing to the mirror which swirled into another vision of the 'prince' and 'singer' playing with the toddler.
"She needs a boc boc!" The toddler cried nursing a rag doll in her arms.
"Quick Tai she needs a boc boc she might not pull through." The singer said in mock urgency.
"Right away doctor Malaika." The 'prince' said leaving the room. Soon returning with a baby's bottle, pouring a bit of milk on his wrist to check the temperature.
"Oh daddy your so silly, that's for drinking not putting on your arm, your so naughty." The toddler giggled taking the bottle and feeding it to the doll.
"Yeah silly daddy, what will we do with him." The 'singer' exclaimed raising an eyebrow at the 'prince'.
"I dunno but I'm sick of all this girly stuff." The 'prince' stated and began to tickle the toddler until she cried with laughter.
"TAI NO!!!" The 'singer' screamed as he began to tickle her also until all three ended up in a pile the 'prince' at the bottom.
"YOU THINK YOU ARE LOVED, YOU ARE NOT EVEN REMEMBERED, THAT IS LOVE, THE AFFECTION THEY SHOW THE TODDLER THAT IS LOVE. AND LISTEN MY CHILD YOU ARE NOT LOVED! By them at least." The figure shouted, but still the child refused to back down.
"YOUR LYING!" She screamed.
"WOULD I CONJURE A PICTURE TO SIMPLY LIE FOR ME?" The figure continued bending down to face the child, smirking slightly as it watched the child become consumed in anger.
"YOU LIE, YOU WANT ME TO HATE THEM!" The child screamed back.
"WHY DO YOU NOT? YOU DO NOT HATE THEM FOR LEAVING YOU. LETTING YOU DIE! YOU DO NOT HATE THAT INSIGNIFICANT TODDLER FOR THE LOVE IT RECEIVES!" The figure boomed.
"WHAT REASON WOULD I HAVE TO HATE THAT!" The child shrieked pointing at the toddler.
"I'll tell you why?" The figure whispered its tone cold and hateful. "Because she is your sister, a baby they had after you, the one they continually show affection for. Now tell me do you not hate them for allowing her to live and be loved while you are cast to the deepest darkest area's of the digital world through no reason of your own. Do you not hate her because she is being loved, because they love her."
"STOP IT!" The child screamed, the reality hitting her hard.
"Do you not hate them for never thinking of you? Hate is not a crime, but a power you can use." The figure said snaking an arm around the child as it watched her innocent expression crease up into a scowl as she watched the mirror as the parents played with the child.
"How do I use it." The child said cold and dark.
"Show me your crest, and the gadget you have carried around with you for these past years." The figure said smiling as the child gladly handed them over still locked with hatred for the people in the mirror.
"Here catch." The figure said throwing the gadget and crest to the second figure who had been preparing some kind of liquid.
"SO HOW ARE YOU GOING TO MAKE ME MORE POWERFUL!" The child screamed her hate apparent in her eyes.
"Ah my child I will need you to sit on the bed." The second figure said watching as the child slunk over to the bed and sat on the mattress.
"Drink this." The second figure said placing a glass vile into the child's hands, it was a mixture of purple, silver and black liquid and smelt strongly of death.
"What will this do?" The girl asked cautiously.
"It will make you a digital being, your power of hate and crest of death will be enhanced while the part of you that was weak and lonely will be diminished. Your powers will enable you to do great things." The second figure said smiling coyly as the child drank the potion.
"AHHHHHHHHHH." The child screamed as the potion began to take effect, she felt as if her skin was burning off and her body burning. She felt her soul split and her eyes glow a blood red. Her tattered old dress had become black and straight (you know like a T-shirt, not puffy). Falling to the floor in agony she screamed as to sprouts appeared on her back growing an inch every second but causing the girl agony, in minutes they had become spiky gothic wings, standing up her face dripping with sweat she began to giggle. Clasping her hands together she was able to create a black energy ball that shot through the room blasting the wall to pieces. Laughing she adjusted the silver chunky bangles on her arm and inspected the damage she'd done.
"Impressive young one." The first figure said beckoning the child over to a table much like the one in her room. The little play land equipped with the monsters stood on top of the table.
"I guess you've been wondering why I said not to touch it." The first figure said.
"I guess?" The girl replied eager to use her powers on something.
"Well, this is a map of the digital world. You know how I said do you want to become a princess? Well how about the world as your kingdom?" The first figure replied.
"Sure." The girl yawned in boredom.
"We shall rule as a trio, take a sector each." The second figure said.
"Okay? But what do I have to do?" The girl asked.
"To concur and destroy, fill the digimon with fear, show them your power, you shall be there Dark princess." The first figure exclaimed.
"Where shall I start?" The girl asked her mind set on destroying.
"Well tonight you shall start here, we shall decide where to go next from there." The second figure said pointing to a cave on the miniature model.
"Fine." The girl replied using her wings to hover. "I shall be back before dusk." She replied.
"Here, this is your dark digivice and crest, the crest shall boost your power and the digivice will lead you to the destination." The second figure said handing the girl the gadgets as she flew of into the night.
For what seemed ages she flew across the plains of the digital world. Reminiscing briefly of the few memories she had of wondering the world alone, lonely and unloved. She shoved the memories to the back of her mind as she landed at the foot of the mountain where the cave was situated. Instantly she was met by a digimon.
"Why hello there, your not from around here are you?" The digimon asked. He dodged quickly as a bolt of energy was his reply. "Hey that wasn't very nice." He replied as he dodged a few more bolts.
"I do not have to be nice to the likes of you!" The girl spat rising into the air slightly so her shots would be more accurate.
"Well if your going to be like that- AGUMON WARP DIGIVOLVE TO WARGREYMON!" Agumon (who is now wargreymon) shouted rising to meet the girl.
"SURGE OF DARKNESS." The child cried creating a dark orb with her hands and throwing it at Wargreymon.
"NOVA BLAST!" Wargreymon shouted blocking her shot with the nova blast creating an explosion which sent them both to the ground.
"Hey are you okay?" Wargreymon asked offering the girl his claw, he knew all to well of misguided digimon and the appearance of the girl looked to delicate to fight plus he was intrigued by her face he was sure he had seen her before.
"Big mistake!" The girl cried, latching herself onto Wargreymon. Planting a kiss on his lips she left him shocked.
"What..... Are...... You...... Doing?" He managed to mumble as his body began to burn from inside to out, standing back to admire her work she clasped her hands together drawing the fire out of his body, leaving him weak. She watched as he de-digivolved back to an Agumon battered and bruised.
"Count yourself lucky." She mumbled as she flew off puzzled. She was so close to breaking him but something had stopped her, she wasn't sure what but something had. Spotting some wandering Koromon colonies on the path below she swooped down into the shadows of the forest.
"Come on lets go." A Koromon said nervously.
"Yeah I don't like it here." Said another.
Taking her opportunity she flew as fast as lighting and stole one, placing her lips to its cheek she began to feed on its soul. Within minutes the Koromon was left pale and emotionless.
"You serve the dark princess and only the dark princess."
"I serve only the dark princess." It repeated before bouncing off into the shadows.
Picking off the rest of the group, she licked her lips devilishly, she watched as they continued down the path lifeless and emotionless, she waited for a while watching over them until the reached another clearing.
She clutched her stomach and began to heave, causing her body to shake and twist in agony. Soon enough wisps of purple smoke began to drift out her mouth. Spitting up more purple smoke she watched as it swirled into a cloud and it set over the Koromon.
"KOROMON DARK DIGIVOLVE TO SKULLGREYMON!" The all shouted and within moments screamed in agony as there bodies twisted into the skull dinosaur.
"Who do you serve!" She shouted.
"THE DARK PRINCESS." They replied before going off into the night.
To be continued
Okay I hope that wasn't too weird, but I wanted it to seem disturbing(and confusing I guess) at the same time, the end different to the beginning girl, you know her personality changes. I don't think this chapter is up to my normal standards but I hope its at least acceptable. (Don't worry I'm hoping it gets better and after this I don't think theres going to be another sequel so YAY freash story)
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