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Kawaii-Q- Well it was intended to be like hints of Jyoumi bit if it makes you and SoratoL.O.C.Fan happy you could imagine that Mimi got bored with Joe and embarked on a passionate affair with Izzy and that the child is Izzy's but Joe forgave Mimi when Izzy called the relationship off because Mimi wouldn't leave Joe and the stability he brings and Joe adopted the child as his own. OR the child's Joe's and Mimi's with Izzy at the moment and Joe's cool with it and still plays the father role. Okay you Izumi fans :D just thought up a mini subplot don't worry my next fic will be a Jyoumi Koumi love triangle subplot in my next Taiora which involves the darker side of the world.
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Sorry for the delay but I've been busy with course work : don't worry I will not just leave you people.
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Chapter 6- Some Truth
As the castle came into the distance the little girl looked at the motionless Nyokimon in her arms, every second flying faster in a strange sense of urgency. She could feel the power within her still strong but the childlike weakness was growing stronger and she did not know how to handle the struggle between powers.
Eventually she came to the castle doors, but did not know how to get to her room unseen. In fact she didn't even know how to actually get to her room. She flew around the castle several times before flying through an arch like window into an empty room. Scanning her surroundings she could just make out a wooden door, opening it she found herself in a hallway like the others dimly lit and seemingly endless.
Many corridors she went through and flights of stairs she flew up but every room she came to was another and like the others. Empty. Why had she not seen someone? A strange question to ask in her situation but none the less it seemed unnatural. Nevertheless she ripped the end of her dress and wrapped it around the little digimon so that it looked liked a little bundle of rags.
"Ah child." She heard someone soothe behind her, turning her head she could just make out that it was the figure who brought her here.
"Where's my room!" The girl asked in a brat like manner, making sure the little bundle could not be seem by the figure.
"Ah it is indeed this way my dear, come follow me you have yet to tell me about tonight." The figure said flying past her towards the end of the corridor and down many more. Finally the figure opened the door to her room.
"Its about time!" The little girl said before entering.
"Well, how did tonight go? Did everything go to plan? Did your staff help?" The figure replied in a cruel kind of excitement looking towards the staff the girl had in one hand, then towards the bundle in the other.
"It was fine! Do you think can't do this!" This girl snapped sitting on the end of her bed.
"No, not at all." The figure soothed. "But what is that bundle you have in your hands?" The figure asked extending a finger in a pointing motion.
"Its nothing just rags I found!" The girl snapped once again holding the bundle close.
"May I look then?" It replied sweetly leaning over a little trying to see.
"NO!" The girl cried. "You can't look it's mine!" The girl shrieked pulling the bundle farther away so the figure couldn't even glimpse.
"Pretty please?" The figure cooed edging closer smirking.
"GO AWAY!" The girl screamed causing the figure to flinch slightly before standing up straight.
"Fine, my little brat, the potion should wear off soon anyway, then you might crumble and show me!" The figure laughed cruelly heading towards the door. "And that's in about an hour, so I'll be back ,Hai?" The figure finished before leaving.
"I WON'T SHOW YOU!" The girl screamed as she heard the footsteps of the figure cease as it took flight. Placing the bundle on the bed she unwrapped it revealing the motionless little black digimon. "Wake up!" She commanded pointing at the digimon. "WAKE UP!" She continued as the digimon did not move. "Wake up." She whispered flying around the room a few times until her eyes rested on the cup of milk from yesterday. Grounding, she picked up the glass and quickly flew to the bed. Cradling the digimon like a baby she fed it the milk a few sips at a time making sure the digimon swallowed. Much to her relief the digimon began to drink before opening its eyes.
"Where..... Where am I?" It squeaked looking around, her eyes resting upon the girl. "It's you!" The digimon cried. "My friends..... What did you do to my friends?" It squeaked tears rolling down its cheeks.
"I, they are mine now." The girl replied not sure of how to answer.
"But why?" The digimon chirped unhappily.
"I.. I." The girl stuttered.
"What did they ever do to you? Why did you do that? Why? Why? Why?" The digimon cried in despair.
"I, I don't know. Just stop it! Your hurting my head!" The girl said placing her hands to her head as if to stop the pain, the confusion.
"I'm sorry." The digimon whispered jumping out of the girls hands onto the bed. "Wow, this is springy, wheeeeee!" The digimon squealed in delight jumping around on the bed.
"Shush! They'll find you!" The girl shushed placing her fingers to her lip.
"Oh why didn't you say so!" The bird squealed before laying on the pillow yawning. "I'll sleep now!" It mumbled closing its eyes.
"NO!" The girl shrieked knowing she had little time left. "You must stay awake I need to ask you something's." The girl finished as the digimon opened one eye before hopping up again.
"Okay but I'm huuuuuuuungry!" The digimon sang hopping on the bed before realising her had to stay quiet and sat her eyes wide as the girl fetched a left over cookie from the table. "Mmmmmmmm chocolate YUM!" The digimon squealed eating the cookie whole.
"Okay-" The child began before being interrupted.
"Can I have another one please!" It squealed happily.
"No we have to talk!"
"Oh...... no....... So hungry....... Feel so weak...." The digimon groaned before falling back on the pillow fainting. Quickly the girl grabbed the plate of cookies placing them in front of the digimon hoping she wasn't to late.
"There eat. Please don't go to sleep!" The girl pleaded lifting the digimon upright so that its green sprout drooped over its face masking its eyes.
"Thanks!" The digimon cried before digging in, crumbs flying everywhere.
"Look do you..... Do you know who I am?" The girl asked edging closer the digimon.
"Erm..... Wheeeeeeee!" The digimon squealed bouncing off the bed onto the table then onto the chair, then the shelf, then bed , table, chair, bed, table, chair, floor, shelf, table, bed, table before stopping.
"HEY!" The girl screamed as she watched the digimon bounce then stop.
"Tooooo much energyyyyyyy!" The digimon squeaked. "Nyokimon.... Digivolve to.... YOKOMON!" The digimon pink exclaimed in a slightly calmer and less squeaky voice.
"Do you know who I AM?" The child asked again becoming impatient.
"Wow, look at your doll collection there so cute!" The Yokomon said hopping to the edge of the table to get a closer look. Becoming side tracked the girl walked over to the shelf her eyes becoming angry slits.
"I HATE THEM!" She screamed sending a weak energy bolt across the shelf, so that they all fell to the ground.
"Nah ahhhhhh!" The digimon squealed hopping to the ground. "Look here's Joe and TK and KARI, haha look at Mimi! And here's Matt, Izzy, Yolei, Ken, Awwwww Cody's so little! OH and Tai and OH MY GOD ITS SORA!" The little digimon screamed her blue sprout swaying as she jumped up and down near the doll with the helmet and blue top.
"I hate her!" The little girl spat. "And I hate him to!" The girl finished kicking the Tai doll towards the digimon.
"Well?" The digimon replied calmly. "I'd say you looked like Tai most of all, I knew it when I first saw you."
"Well I don't so there!" The girl said sticking her tongue out in disgust.
"And." The digimon continued. "You have Sora's eyes, but then I thought to myself how could a child of Tai and Sora be so uncaring, horrible and mean." The digimon said glancing at the child.
"How come they could leave me then. Huh if there so good why did they leave me to die." The child said sitting down next to the digimon.
"Now I know I may just be an in-training digimon but I've known Sora since, since as long as I can remember and Sora would never do something like that." The digimon replied.
"Explain this, then if I was not left to die, why does this necklace have the symbol of death on it, why am I not with her now why am I here?" The child asked sadly holding up her crest, her eyes unknown to her flickering from red to the their normal fiery flare.
"Listen child I'll tell you of what I know and I shall not lie to you, though I may not be physically with Sora I can pick up upon her strong feelings. Do you really want me to answer all of your questions?" The digimon asked in a mature answer knowing she had confused the child slightly with her long words.
"Yes.... I want to know everything!" The child replied staring at the digimon.
"Okay but please do not persist if I cannot answer, like I said I want to answer you truthfully!" The digimon said getting comfortable on a stray cushion.
"Fine. What were my momma and daddy like? I know of them and have seen just little bits of my momma but I do not know what they are really like." The child sighed placing her hands in her lap and staring the digimon in the eyes.
"Well I'm assuming you mean Tai and Sora, as I digimon I don't have parents but I can kind of understand the relationship. Tai was the leader of the Digidestined gang Tai and Sora fought with against the bad digimon. Tai was and I guess still is cocky, arrogant and impulsive, but that was Tai he always made us laugh and deep down he cared about everyone and everything, he would always take it to heart if another Digidestined or digimon was unhappy and made sure it was put right. He was always protective of Kari his little sister I'm not sure what that makes her to you as like I said I don't have a family as such but he always made sure he could do his best to protect everyone I guess why he was the digidestined of courage. He was always one to fight for what he believed in and loved his soccer ball, he loved soccer it was one of the biggest parts of his life."
"Uh huh. And my momma?" The girl asked taking in the information she had just been given, not quite understanding some of the words but could kind of gather a general image of what her father would have been like.
"Well Sora was my partner and I guess I know more about her than most. She also had a caring nature, she was like a mother to everyone and was the peace maker during disputes, mostly between Tai and Matt but that's not important. I guess she's more complex than Tai, though their similarities were what brought them together, her love of soccer, her caring nature, her deep love for her friends and others, she would always hold back. For example if she was unhappy she wouldn't show it, she wouldn't handle her unhappiness she would sweep it to the back of her mind for the benefit of the others. Sometimes it made her even sadder until she couldn't hold back. Like once when she searching for Matt, she thought the situation was hopeless, but kept on telling TK 'yeah we'll find him don't worry' she became so wrapped up in despair that it became her cocoon, creating a cave where she could sit and not feel anything. Now she seems to have got better but she still smiles for others when she doesn't want to smile at all. I guess that is one of the reasons she received the crest of love, her love for everything yet sometimes she doesn't love herself" The digimon said truthfully watching as the girls eyes grew wider with wonder.
"Erm... Who is the child they....... They love?" The child asked knowing the answer was what she had already been told.
"Well she's their daughter Malaika, she is their second born child. I'm sorry I have little information on her, but it is my understanding that she hasn't visited the digital world and does not posses a digivice, crest or have a digimon partner." The Yokomon sighed pausing to let the child speak.
"What's a digivice and crest?" The child ask she realised how little she knew about herself.
"Well a crest is the emotion that..... That has the strongest aura within a person, the emotion the person can be associated with. A digivice is the gadget a digidestined receives to communicate with other chosen children, it can tell you where they are and who they are with." The digimon said wincing at the truth as she watched tears rolling down the childs cheeks.
"So I am death? Is this why I haven't a digimon?" The child whispered her tears becoming rivers of salty water.
"I do not know, do you remember how you came to this world? Maybe you haven't had chance to meet your partner?" The digimon said trying to raise the childs spirit of goodness.
"All I can remember is, I don't know, I was in some kind of small room, I couldn't move but I was safe, I could hear a voice, I guess that is the only time in my life I felt loved." The girl sighed.
"MY EGG!" The digimon squealed in delight jumping up and burrowing into the child's chest in affection. "I thought I'd lost you and now I've found you, what happened?"
"I....." The girl startled as the digimon continued to show her mother-like love for her. "I just remember that it became so cold I had to get out, the cold was so horrible that it broke my egg and I stepped out. That's where I found my digi- thing and my crest. I can't remember much more of that day." The child finished hugging the digimon tight, not realising that her wings had disappeared and her dress returned to normal.
"I woke up, and you'd gone, I looked and looked but I couldn't find you. I guess that means your digital see?" The Yokomon soothed.
"But when the person hurt me I bleed, it said that it would make me digital, I'm so mixed up." The girl replied finally returning the digimon's hug.
"Don't worry we'll find the answer, we'll find a way out of here. We'll find Gennai, Tai and Sora they'll understand. Any where's better than here." The digimon whispered crying a little as it could feel the girls on tears falling onto its sprout.
"Oh how touching!" The figure said appearing from out the shadows across the room causing the two to startle.
"Leave us alone!" The little girl cried shaking in a mixture of terror and anger.
"Why what are you going to do? In case you haven't noticed you have returned back to normal." The figure said drawing closer.
"SO JUST LEAVE US ALONE!" The Yokomon shouted from the girls hands turning around to face the figure.
"And you shall do what you pathetic digimon." The figure laughed cruelly.
"SHE'S NOT!" The little girl screamed.
"SHUT UP!" The figure said sending an energy bolt to the child which hit her in the face sending her back and causing her to smash against the wall before slumping to the ground in shock. "YOU DARE DEFY ME AGAIN!" The figure screamed sending another bolt at the child.
"NO!" The little digimon screamed just deflecting the blast with her own attack enough for it to miss the child.
"YOU GET OUT OF MY WAY!" The figure shouted sending an energy bolt towards the digimon causing it also to smash against the wall and drop into the girls arms. "YOU WILL NOT DEFY ME AGAIN WILL YOU?" The figure shrieked raising its other arm so that the child began to rise up of the floor. Clenching its fist the Yokomon watched as the child writhed in pain, tears streaming down her face as the pain seared and ripped through her body.
"I... Won't." The child stuttered desperate to stop the pain.
"DON'T LISTEN!" The Yokomon screamed gathering the little energy she had left to jump and bite the figure on the leg causing it to yell in pain and loose concentration. Dropping to the floor the girl crawled into the corner. Ripping the digimon of it's leg the figure held it in a tight grasp.
"YOU! YOU HAVE WASTED ENOUGH OF YOUR PATHETIC LIFE CHASING THE HUMANS! NOW YOU CAN ANSWER THE GIRL ABOUT HER MOTHER IF YOU KNOW SO MUCH!" The figure bellowed. The pink digimon looked from the figure to the little girl who nodded to scared to disagree. Wincing as the figure squeezed her tighter the little digimon gave out a little squeak in agreement. "ASK IT ABOUT YOUR MOTHER! HOW SHE FELT ABOUT YOU! WHAT SHE WANTED TO DO WITH YOU" The figure screamed squeezing the Yokomon tighter still.
"What did....... What did my.... My momma want to... To do with.... Me?" The girl sobbed scared and confused.
"Don't make me tell you!" The Yokomon cried squealing in pain.
"ANSWER HER!" The figure shrieked in anger.
"She wanted to, she wanted to give you away child. She wanted you away from her. But listen she loved eventua-" The digimon cried trying to comfort the child a little.
"YOU SEE! YOU WERE WORTHLESS! SHE DIDN'T WANT YOU! I TOLD YOU AND TOLD YOU BUT WOULD YOU LISTEN NO! I'M ENDING THIS NOW! NOW YOU KNOW! SHE IS NOT NEEDED!" The figure screeched that was only matched by the little pink digimon who was squeezed with all the figures might causing her to de-digi-volve, and then begin to break down. Tossing the digimon aside the figure flew out the room in fury.
"No!" The girl whispered running over and cradling the digimon in her arms as bit by bit, byte by byte, the digimon was fading.
"Find.... Gennai...... I'm sorry ..... I'm so sorry.... My digi-egg." The digimon breathed before the last digital bytes had left the girls arm.
"We were going to run away!" The girl screamed at fate, cruel twisted fate.
"WE WERE GOING TO LEAVE!" The girl screamed louder before falling onto her bed as she realised that the only love she'd ever truly felt for as long as she could remember, the only digimon she had felt protected with. Was gone.
And she was alone.
She was yet again vulnerable.
To be continued
Okay So what have we learnt here
- Biyomon is digidust
- All hope seems lost
- And I am evil
Okay another chapter done and dusted (Or digi-dusted :)). Sorry but I couldn't help ending it on a sad note, a bit dramatic but I think it was good. But it's not what I think that matters (well it does but it would ruin the sentence if I said it did) IT'S WHAT YOU THINK SO REVIEW LIKE MAD PEOPLE.
No offence to Biyomon peeps it was just her fate not that I don't like her cuz I DO!!!!!
Luv ya all
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