I don't know what to name this chapter
Blaise just nodded looking at what looked like a chocolate covered head staring back at him with huge golden eyes.
"So uh, how is it you know my name?", he asked tempted to poke the critter with the stick again but decided against it.
"I'm your digimon. Like I said. I knew your name...since I can remember", he said simply as though it answered everything.
"Yeah well I'm finding a highway. You coming Melina?", he asked standing.
"You wont find one Blaise. We're not in the human world anymore", she came to his side taking his hand," look just give us a chance ok? The digimon have something important to say after that if you still don't believe I'll take you home, ok?"
Blaise considered it. He had to admit so far this was one hell of a date. He shrugged. Why couldn't he play along for awhile.
" ok I'll stay", he said grinning and urimon started bouncing happily.
After the first attack the media began warning people of things to look out for. Like they had a clue.
"If you have any news on any terrorist groups in your area please contact the authorities immediately", one newscaster said before the T.V. was turned off by a young man apparently eighteen.
"What kind of terrorist kills indiscriminately? Even those Nazi dudes would leave survivors", the young man said to himself when a realization donned on him. He quickly bolted up to his room grabbing a very old book of legends.
"Let's see. Jabber wolk? No. Dragons? No. Werewolves?...no. Here", he pointed to a page showing only darkness in it's illustration,"Toukai, a beast of destruction and death released by the gods to destroy worlds thought to be corrupted. But Toukai had a flaw. When released he refused to be captured and slipped the gras of the gods many times till they finally decided on something preposterous. They were going to use creatures in the same world they had created Toukai to destroy to capture the god born demon of destruction...", and he trailed off into the story of Toukai's capture. By the end of it he had convinced himself this was what was happening and had to make sure it didn't go on.
He quickly closed the book put on a jacket and raced out into the streets to tell all who would listen
back again I know this chapter is lame but I'm kind of in a slump.
