Author's Note:I would of made it into two parts again, but I wasn't really thinking and it's to hard too do that now... I didn't expect this to be such a long chapter, but I guess I was wrong. Allot of stuff happens in this chapter; it's long, but I hope you'll enjoy it anyways.
Chapter 9:
The Passion, The Pleasure, and The Sanity
"Wh-where am I?" Kyle asked herself worriedly, as she began to wonder around a dark room aimlessly. She whimpered loudly in fear and started to sob for no hope of anybody helping her. Suddenly, out from the shadows, Matt came running to Kyle. Kyle smiled in happiness and ran up to the young boy as well.
Matt hugged her tightly and so did Kyle. "It's okay Kyle. I'm here. I'll protect you... no one can hurt you anymore..."
Kyle didn't want to let go of Matt. She felt so safe with him, but then, Matt slowly backed away from her; fading into the darkness once again.
Kyle began to cry loudly for the boy. She began to run after him in the darkness. She looked all around in it for Matt, but all she saw was the black; Matt was nowhere to be seen. "Matt!" Kyle cried, and tears started streaming down face. "Matt! Where are you! M --"
"Matt!" Kyle cried as she sat up. She started breathing heavily and beads of sweat were lingering on her forehead. Now she knows it was all just a bad dream.
"Matt?..." said a sensuous voice to the side of the girl.
Kyle turned to her side and jumped in surprise to who she saw. She gasped and her eyes widened when she saw Myotismon with his back turned to her, but she could see that he looked over his shoulder slightly towards her. It wasn't just the fact that Myotismon was in the room with her that made Kyle surprised, but it was that Myotismon's upper body was unclothed.
Myotismon's one-piece blue suit hung around his waist loosely, while his pants were barely hanging on to him, and they almost went past his feet. Kyle just kept starring at Myotismon's back; she could see that he was well built and quite handsome looking.
Kyle then started to look around to where she was. She woke up on a bed; a very large four-posted bed with the sheets and everything on it so dark and soft to sleep on. In front of Kyle, to the end of the wall, were large, glass doors that opened onto a small balcony. Right now the doors were closed; this was the only source of light for the room, other than the candles that were hanging on the walls. Kyle knew she must be in Myotismon's bedroom, or at least another bedroom of his. This place looked nothing like the other room where all those bookcases were that led to that secret underground place... back to Earth.
Myotismon still kept looking over his shoulder to Kyle. "What did you say, my dear?"
Kyle scooted to the edge of the bed and let her feet dangle from it. She closed her eyes and said softly. "It was nothing. It was... only a dream."
Myotismon turned his head back around and began to put the rest of his suit back on again. Kyle hopped off the bed, but as soon as she did, she immediately fell to the ground hard. Myotismon turned back around to look at her, but he didn't even care to ask if she was alright or what had just happened.
Kyle groaned in pain as she got up slowly from the floor. "Damn these high-heeled shoes!" She muttered out loud.
Myotismon had his usual blue suit on again and now he fully turned around and stood in front of his wife. He looked down at her feet and said, "I guess you are still not use to wearing this type of footwear?"
Kyle grunted as she rubbed her legs to ease the pain. "Yeah... I'm... still not used to this... any of this."
Myotismon smiled as he sat on the edge of the bed, and then motioned his wife to sit next to him. Kyle plopped down next to him and looked down to the floor. She was blushing slightly, for she knew Myotismon was starring at her hard again. He ran his fingers across her cheeks and through her hair. "You're so pretty..." he whispered to Kyle, and then he leaned in to kiss her gently on the cheek.
Kyle silently gasped and shuddered just slightly to Myotismon's touch, and still continued to look down on the floor. Myotismon looked around his room slowly, as if he was trying to take in every detail and everything that was in it. He looked back at Kyle and his smile curled. "I promise, my love, that everything will be perfect tonight... everything will be so wonderful for you..."
Kyle turned to look into Myotismon's eyes. She thought it was odd that the vampire's eyes looked back at her with such love and comfort for her. Myotismon wrapped his arms around her back and brought her closer to his body. His lips brushed on hers briefly and then they locked again, in a gentle kiss. This time, Kyle wrapped her arms around Myotismon's neck and pressed her own mouth harder onto his.
Myotismon broke off the kiss and nuzzled her face closely to his. "My darling, I have matters that I must take care of for most of the day..." he whispered, "I promise that tonight, you will see me at the ballroom, but now I really must go..."
Kyle's eyes widened in disappointment. She didn't want Myotismon to leave her now... not now... "Wh-where are you going?" She asked, stammering a little.
"I still have to deploy my army and begin my world conquest, my dear. I want my army ready to leave the Digital World within a day. In just several days, Japan will be mine..." said Myotismon breathlessly, and then he got off the bed while holding Kyle's hand. He guided her to the door and opened it courteously for her.
Kyle thanked Myotismon politely and left the bedroom, while the vampire went out as well and shut the door behind him. The doors to Myotismon's bedroom were double-doors, and they were very large and had golden handles. They were very fancy looking doors, but Kyle guessed that Myotismon likes to have exquisite furniture and things.
Myotismon's bedroom was located in a very long and wide hallway, but throughout the hallway were not many doors. Most of the doors were very large and had silver handles to them. The place was also quite dim, and only a few candles that were hanging on the walls were the only way you could see down the halls.
"Demidevimon!" Myotismon called out through the hallway. Probably about a minute later, the rounded creature came flying towards the vampire with great speed.
Demidevimon stopped in front of Myotismon and his wife. He was panting heavily. "What is your... wish... Lord... Myotismon?" Asked Demidevimon, who was barely able to speak.
Myotismon turned to his wife and brought her hand to his lips. He kissed it and than he looked at Demidevimon and said, "Why don't you give my wife here a tour of my castle. After all, she will be living here with me from now on..."
Demidevimon nodded, "Sure thing boss!"
Myotismon kissed Kyle very briefly on the lips and murmured, "I'll see you this evening then, my darling..." and then the vampire gracefully walked away from her.
Demidevimon and Kyle just starred at Myotismon until he was completely out of their sight, than the rounded creature turned to her and said dully, "Okay girly -- erm, my Lady. I'll give you the tour of Lord Myotismon's castle, so you better not walk away will I'm giving the lecture! You got that!"
Kyle nodded quickly. "Good..." said Demidevimon, and then he started to flutter on ahead down the hallway. "Now follow me closely."
Kyle sighed and followed Demidevimon slowly through the hallway. Since Myotismon's castle is so big and has many rooms than Kyle thought there were, I'm just going to shorten that up a bit, since it would be very boring to here the many rooms Demidevimon points out (not to mention he talks about them too). If you do wish to know what kind of rooms the vampire lord had, than I'll tell you: some of them were Master bathrooms, regular bathrooms, servants bathrooms, guest bathrooms, Master bedrooms, servants quarters, guest rooms, kitchens, dining rooms, ballrooms, libraries, dungeons, torture chambers, study rooms, and feeding rooms. The 'feeding room'... was where Myotismon would get his blood for the night.
Kyle was getting tired of the tour from Demidevimon. She kept yawning and daydreaming most of the time. What Kyle thought was most weird, was that she didn't know Myotismon had something like this in his castle: the whole kitchens, bedrooms, libraries... maybe they were rooms the digidestined happened to miss on their journey here.
"... oh, and here's the ballroom, my Lady. This is the place where Myotismon is having that party, event, celebration -- whatever!" Said Demidevimon as he stood in front of the ballroom doors.
Kyle looked at the doors, and they were huge! Probably the biggest doors she had ever seen in this castle! The doors were of fine wood, and the handles were gold, just like Myotismon's bedroom doors.
Demidevimon opened one of the ballroom doors (since they were double-doors), and he said somewhat cheerfully, "You can go in and look around if you like, just don't try to bother the Bakemon while you're in there. They're trying to get the place ready for tonight, you know."
Kyle took a couple steps inside, but then she turned around to face the rounded creature again. "What kind of guests is Myotismon inviting?" She asked.
Demidevimon scratched his head with one of his claws, "Ah... to be honest with ya, I have no idea, but I'm guessing they're mainly digimon since -- well, we live in the Digital World, you know."
Kyle nodded slowly in agreement. "I... guess..." and then she went inside the ballroom.
"Hey!..." called out Demidevimon, "I'm gonna go take care of some stuff for Myotismon! Since I gave you that long tour, you should know where some things are in this castle! Well... bye bye then!" Then the digimon flew away from the ballroom doors.
The ballroom was just so spectacular looking on the inside. It reminded Kyle of the ballroom from the movie Beauty and the Beast, except this place had a much different design and color than the other one, but almost the same layout. The ballroom was circular shaped with a very large, dark design/ symbol in the middle of the floor. Ahead of Kyle were two sets of staircases that would lead up to the same floor. At the top of this floor was a place that led to a very large balcony, for one to talk to other people or view the outside.
The walls of the ballroom though... Kyle thought it was a little creepy and odd. The walls were all made of glass; like mirrors in a funhouse. As Kyle looked around the mirrors, she could see herself reflecting back with the black gown she was wearing.
Kyle also saw allot of Bakemon fixing and cleaning up the place so that it was ready for tonight's event. They had some tables already set up in order to put the food on, and there were Bakemon that were flying around to make sure that everything was going according to plan.
Kyle smiled in happiness at how gorgeous this ballroom looked. She walked into it more and started to twirl around to admire it's beauty.
"Um... my Lady..." said a Bakemon as he approached the twirling girl, "Are you... alright?"
Kyle stopped twirling but the smile didn't fade away from her face. "It's just... this ballroom! It's so... beautiful! I never knew Myotismon had such a gorgeous place like this in his castle!" Kyle smiled even more at how she described the ballroom.
The lone Bakemon looked around the ballroom and then back at Kyle, "Yes, it is... nice, isn't it? Myotismon rarely uses this place. I'm glad he's finally decided to use it again! I love fixing up the ballroom!" The Bakemon bowed and then flew off somewhere.
Kyle smile widened and she clapped her hands together. "Maybe Myotismon is right: maybe this will be perfect for me..."
As the hours gone by to the evening, throughout most of the day, Kyle just wandered around the castle in hoping to try to get familiar with some surroundings. She wanted to put bread crumbs down as a way of not getting lost, but she thought she better not or Myotismon would probably get mad at her for doing that. When Kyle started to wander down a hall aimlessly, a Bakemon came floating towards her and stopped. It bowed and said, "My Lady, the celebration is going to start soon. Myotismon wishes for you to come to the ballroom now. Come, this way please..."
Kyle sighed and followed the Bakemon to -- once again, the beautiful ballroom doors. The ghost creature bowed and opened a door for her. She thanked the Bakemon and went inside.
Kyle's eyes grew wide and her mouth a gap, as she saw just how many digimon and other creatures were at the event. Along the mirrored walls were tables of food and beverages (mainly wine and such) and there were several dark flags that hung along the walls as well.
As the girl continued to look around the ballroom, she finally saw Myotismon standing by one of the tables. He was now wearing a black, and handsomely made tuxedo with a cape that was allot longer than the other, for this one flowed to the ground.
Myotismon saw Kyle and smiled as he walked gracefully toward her. He took her hand and kissed it gently. "So glad that you have arrived my sweet darling..." he said to her, and then he kissed her on the forehead. "Come on, my pet, how about you mingle with the other guests here. I'm sure they're full of stories that they wish to tell you." Myotismon released Kyle's hand and walked towards one of the staircases, and as he was headed for there, a group of young women followed.
Kyle grunted, but she told herself to calm down and look cool; she didn't want to embarrass herself in front of allot of elegant looking people and digimon alike. She took a deep breath and headed for one of the tables with food on it. Usually, when Kyle eats, she has such a big mouth (even though she don't look it) that she can put a whole thing of 'whatever' into it with just one bite, but she figured she shouldn't try that here.
Much later into the celebration, Kyle didn't eat very much. Probably to nervous about everything that's been going on and all, but she did eat some food. She figured she better or people would wonder why.
Suddenly, a drunken Vademon approached Kyle. Kyle started to walk away slowly to avoid any conversation with the digimon, but the alien creature wrapped an arm roughly around her neck and said, "Hey... how do ya like the drinks here, purtty lady girl?"
Kyle looked away for a second, "Um... I don't drink..." she replied quietly, and tried to get away from Vademon again.
"Hey..." said the digimon again, and then he pointed awkwardly somewhere, "How come Lord Myotismon keeps starring at ya like that?"
"What?..." wondered Kyle, and than she looked to see where Vademon was pointing too. She saw Myotismon across the room, starring at her hard, smiling sensuously. Kyle looked back at Vademon and stammered, "I... I don't know... How long has Myotismon been starring at me like that?"
Vademon laughed roughly and answered, "He's been starring at ya all night! I can't believe you never knew until now!" The digimon kept on laughing as he slowly glided away from her.
Kyle bit her lip as she looked around the room for Phantomon. "He had to be here," she thought. "Maybe he'll know why Myotismon's been starring at me oddly for so long."
It didn't take long to find Phantomon at all, because he came to the table that Kyle was standing right next too. "So... how do you like the party so far?" Asked Phantomon politely.
"Um... I do have a question..." said Kyle, and then she briefly looked at Myotismon, who was now mingling with the beautiful young women that were around him. "Myotismon... kept starring at me oddly all through this party. Do you know why?"
Phantomon frowned and cleared his throat. "You do remember that you're married to him... yes?" Kyle nodded. "You do remember that you two are going to be sleeping in the same bed tonight?..." Kyle nodded again, but suddenly stopped herself as her eyes grew wide; that it just dawned on her. She covered her mouth and continued to be shocked at what Phantomon just said. "I think you know now..." said Phantomon as he slowly floated away from her.
Kyle couldn't believe it. She just couldn't believe it. She didn't want to believe it. She thought Myotismon wouldn't want anything from her. Wouldn't want something like that from her, but... than again, she is his wife, and Kyle guessed that the subject would come up sooner or later with him.
Before Kyle could even try to leave the ballroom in an attempt to avoid Myotismon, the vampire lord approached her and asked for a dance. Kyle looked up into his eyes and nodded slowly. Myotismon's smile curled as he took his wife's hand and led her to the middle of the ballroom, where the rest of the people were dancing.
"M-Myotismon..." Kyle whispered in his ear, "I... I don't know how to dance..."
Myotismon kissed her cheeks and put his lips to her ear. "Don't worry, my darling... everything will be fine..." Myotismon then put an arm around Kyle's waist and held one of her hands, while the girl put her other hand on his shoulder. "It's a Waltz... just let me lead..."
Myotismon and Kyle danced cheek-to-cheek, while the rest of the guests just danced casually in the ballroom. Throughout the dance, all Kyle could think about was after this whole party was over. She was beginning to grow tired of everything; her feet hurt, her head felt a little light headed, and her strength was starting to leave her. Kyle was hoping Myotismon wasn't getting tired as well. He showed signs of it though. He kept yawning and stretching every now and then. Kyle knew she better find a way out of this... and she better find it now...
While Myotismon was mingling with more women, Kyle quickly darted for the ballroom doors and left the place. She looked around the hallway, and headed for the darkest part of it, to hide in the shadows so no one could fine her... at least until the next day. Kyle didn't want to go into the bedroom. She was too afraid to.
When Kyle began to sit on the floor in the shadows, a digimon floated by her. "So there you are..." said Phantomon, who stopped in front of Kyle. The girl looked up at the digimon phantom and she bit her lip in worriment. "Myotismon was wondering where you went, my Lady. He wanted me to tell you, that he wished to talk to you in the Master bedroom..."
Kyle gasped silently as she followed Phantomon to the bedroom. She practically had to drag herself there, since she was now scared and everything else that was going to happen. She was hoping Phantomon was wrong about what he told her before. Hoping he was very wrong, but... as Phantomon reached the bedroom doors and opened them for Kyle, she knew he was very right.
Kyle gasped and covered her mouth when she saw that the bedroom had changed since she was in there earlier. The room was very dim with a few candles lit. The bed changed as well: the sheets were now a velvet black and there was a thin, red curtain that draped over the sides of the bed. There was also music playing. A very dark, but romantic sounding music... it was playing softly and quietly, but still set to a good tone to the room.
Kyle also noticed that there were rose petals that led from the door to the bed, and circled it neatly. The rose petals were also on the bed as well. The petals were piled close to the middle of the bed, and than they started to spread out a little.
Phantomon bowed and closed the bedroom door when Kyle was more into the room.
Kyle walked around the room very slowly. Trying to take in every detail that Myotismon had set up in here. She knew what was going to happen tonight... she just wished she was dreaming, or even better yet: she wished that it was her mind playing tricks on her.
Suddenly, Kyle heard Myotismon's voice and she froze on the spot when she heard him getting closer to the bedroom doors. "... And I want all the guests cleared out now! I don't want anyone to disturb us, and that means I better not find the guests or you servants to be near these hallways for the night!"
Kyle could hear the panic muttering of digimon outside the bedroom door, but they quickly scurried away when Myotismon carefully opened the door and closed it quietly behind him. He approached Kyle from behind and put his hands on her shoulders. "Hello, my darling..." he purred, and Kyle cringed when he kissed her cheeks and then her neck.
Kyle whimpered worriedly, for she was afraid that Myotismon might decide to sink his teeth into her neck. Myotismon's smile curled and he turned the girl around so that she was facing him. He lifted his hand and ran it through her hair. "Oh, my pet...I've wanted to be alone with you like this for so long... I don't want to drink your blood. I don't want to hurt you. I just want to love and touch you..."
Myotismon wrapped his arms around her back to pull Kyle in for a kiss that soon became very passionate. Kyle was too afraid to move or even put her arms around the vampire's neck. Too afraid to do anything. She was hoping he would go away... She didn't feel ready for this. Not this kind of intimacy...
"I promise...everything will be so perfect tonight..." Myotismon whispered in Kyle's ear. "I love you Kyle...so much..." he held her tightly as he kissed her passionately again. Myotismon wanted Kyle more than anything right now. More than revenge, more than Japan, and more than the world. He just wanted her, and her alone.
Myotismon ran his hands along her back as he continued to kiss her long and hard, but as he broke the kiss, he grinned sensually when he saw Kyle starting to pant for air a little. Kyle was getting scared. Her head was beginning to spin, and her body was feeling so many different emotions right now. She just didn't know how to cope with something like this.
Myotismon saw the fear in her and he hugged her gently to try to calm her. "Don't be scared..." he murmured, "You'll enjoy this... I promise you have nothing to be scared about..."
Kyle gasped as Myotismon picked her up in his arms and carried her to the bed. He laid her down on it and slowly got on top of her. Kyle closed her eyes and turned her head the other way. Myotismon was starring at her harder, and his grin grew very wide. Probably thinking about ways of what he would do with Kyle, or do to her. Kyle's eyes shot open though when Myotismon brought one of her hands to his chest. "Undress me..." he purred softly, and then he leaned on top of her and carefully slid his arms behind her back.
Kyle's hands shook badly as she began to unbutton Myotismon's tux slowly, and little by little, his pale chest started to show. Myotismon moaned quietly in pleasure as he watched his wife undress him, and than he started to feel around the back of Kyle until he found the zipper to her dress. Kyle gasped as Myotismon pulled it down slowly, and at that moment, part of his shirt slid off his shoulders.
"Mah...Myotismon..." Kyle said quietly as she undid the last button to his tux.
Kyle could now see more of his chest, and she thought he looked so handsome. Much too handsome for anyone like her, she thought. Myotismon smiled at his wife and ran one of his hands through her hair. Myotismon leaned more of his body on top of her and nuzzled his face to Kyle's. "How about we change into something more comfortable? It will make you feel better to get out of those clothes. I will be in the other room changing and freshening myself up as well..." He carefully got up from the bed and slowly made way to a door that led to a room that Kyle didn't know he had.
Once he shut the door, Kyle sat up and looked around the room. She hugged herself and shuddered badly in fear. She has never been touched like that before, nor has she been in a situation like this. Kyle then saw a large dresser close to the room Myotismon entered, and on top the dresser she saw a long, red satin night gown that shined from the candles that were lit.
Kyle seemed somewhat frightened as she picked up the dress. She looked back to the door where Myotismon was in, and then she began to quickly change out of the dress she wore. It was a little easier getting out of it since Myotismon already pulled the zipper down for her. The shoes, the stockings, the ribbon that went around her waist, all of it went away when she slipped into her new gown. She groaned at just how much skin was showing now, and she felt practically naked in it.
"Are you done dressing yourself my dear?" Myotismon asked from the other side of the door.
Kyle hugged herself again and replied very softly, "Yes Myotismon..." She shivered when she felt her husband enter the room again.
"Please turn around for me..." Myotismon spoke to her sternly. "I want to see your body in that lovely dress..."
Kyle slowly turned around to face Myotismon, and she gasped when she looked at him. Myotismon had changed out of his tuxedo into black, leather pants. The pants were not that tight on him, and they went past his feet. Kyle also saw him without a shirt on, and she starred at the vampire with complete awe at just how handsome his body looked; a perfect built.
Myotismon sighed in pleasure by Kyle's reaction to himself. "I have something for you, my pet... A special gift..." He went over to the dresser and began to rummage through it. "Turn around. I want to surprise you..."
Kyle obeyed and turned around so that her back was facing Myotismon. Seconds later, Kyle shuddered when he came up from behind to put a beautiful necklace on her. She looked down and touched it lightly. The necklace was made with diamonds, for the exception of the middle, which held a ruby, red stone.
Kyle noticed that Myotismon must of put on a dash of a sexy cologne or some alluring aroma. She thought that he smelled so good. The smell was comforting and somewhat relaxing.
"Myotismon..." Kyle breathed as she starred down on her necklace once more, and she turned around to face him, "It's beautiful... Just so lovely."
Myotismon smiled and wrapped his arms around her waist. "I got that gift especially made for you, my love," he whispered to her, and then he pulled her in for a passionate kiss. Kyle closed her eyes and started to fall slightly away from Myotismon. Her energy was leaving her body, from the party and all that's been going through her mind, was making her feel weak.
"Myotismon..." Kyle whispered drearily, "I'm...I'm too weak to stand..."
Myotismon closed his eyes and nuzzled his face against hers, "I'll carry you to the bed then..." he picked Kyle up gently and carried her to the bed once more, but this time, he rested her head and body on the rose petals that were piled up on it. He took a step back to observe just how lovely Kyle looked right now. His eyes grew wide with lust and desire when he saw her sprawled out on the bed like that. So innocent, young and helpless... she looked so beautiful to him. He didn't know how long he would last before he would have to make her his.
Myotismon got onto the bed as well and hovered above Kyle. The girl closed her eyes and began to breath heavily with those odd emotions again. "Darling..." he said with more of a sensual tone, "You look so beautiful with that on you...the gown and my gift..." he then ran his hands over her body lightly.
Kyle cringed when his hands slowly went over her legs. She kept her eyes closed and whispered, "Don't tell me that..." but Kyle did open her eyes -- just a peek, and when she did, she saw Myotismon's hands reach to the red mask he had on his face and he slowly took it off. Kyle's eyes widened when she saw him without it; he looked much more handsome than he did before. He then set the mask down to the ground gently, but he never took his eyes off Kyle.
Myotismon smiled down at his wife as he pulled her up to his body. He leaned her head back as one of his hands went down her neck to her legs. He chuckled in his throat as he spoke to her softly, "I've wanted you ever since you were a small child..." He starred intently into her eyes as he ran a hand over the side of her thighs. "I wanted to raise you as my own, but forces prevented me from doing such a thing." Smirking slightly, he leaned in and put his lips to her ear. "Your parents...they wanted to keep you as their little girl forever, do they not? If you were with me...I would of made you into a woman..." Kyle's eyes started to well with a few tears. "I want to make you into a woman now..."
Kyle cried out softly to this, knowing what his words meant to her. Something she did not want to hear. She turned her head away and a worried gasp came from her open mouth. Myotismon leaned back a bit in surprise. He didn't mean to scare his love, after all, he wanted her to have the same desires he has for her now. He wrapped his arms around her and kissed her chest. "Don't fear me, love me." Myotismon moaned deeply into her, which emitted another fearful gasp from Kyle.
Suddenly, the girl felt the vampire push her into the bed softly as he fully got on top of her. She knew that Myotismon couldn't hold his desires for her any longer, for he leaned down to stare intenstely at her body. His eyes grew wide with lust and such passion. Myotismon grinned slightly when he ran his hands up her arms to her shoulders. He groaned quietly as he played with the straps of her gown. Kyle's head was beginning to spin and it started to fill with voices again. The voices didn't want her to do this...not go on with this anymore...
Myotismon sighed with pleasure and said, "I want to see you bare. I need you now... I want you more than ever." Kyle gasped loudly as Myotismon started to slip her arms out of the sleeves of her gown; taking his time so he could enjoy every second of this.She panted heavily as his hands reached to the upper rim of her gown and started to pull it down slowly over her chest, but then...
A light knocking was heard coming from the bedroom doors. Myotismon lifted himself slightly off Kyle and he looked towards the doors angrily; making sure if it was actually knocking or not. Unfortunately for the vampire, the knocking came about again, but this time it was a little louder.
Myotismon growled so angrily that it scared Kyle a little bit, and when he got off the bed quickly over to the door, she hugged her body tightly and shivered badly. Not because she was cold, but because she was touched like that.
Myotismon threw open the door hard, and in front of him was Demidevimon shaking very badly. "What do you want!" Hollered Myotismon. "I gave word to you all that I wasn't to be disturbed tonight! You better have a very, very good excuse for this interruption Demidevimon!"
Demidevimon tried to stop shaking badly, but he couldn't all that much. "M-M-Master... the drunken guests at the party... w-w-won't leave! They keep running... around the castle. W-we're doing the best we can t-to get them out, but th-they're not listening or cooperating!"
Myotismon grunted with disgust, "I'll make them cooperate once I'm through with them..." Then he looked back at his wife and said, "My darling... I have a irritating matter I must get rid of, but I will return to you soon. I still want you tonight..." Then he left the room and shut the door quietly behind him.
Now Kyle was left sprawled out on the bed... alone. She didn't mind at all, for she was too afraid if Myotismon actually...
Kyle didn't want to go on with this, she wanted to get out of this room, but if Myotismon or any of his henchmen saw her runaway, she will be in so much trouble. She didn't care though. She didn't want Myotismon to touch her like that anymore, to kiss her like that... she knew it was wrong, all wrong! She quickly sat up in bed and got off it and looked around the floor for the dress she was wearing before. Kyle gathered her dress, the ribbon, the stockings, and the shoes and set them on the bed. She hurriedly changed out of her sexy nightgown to her original creepy dress from before. Now she didn't feel so naked, but she still hated to wear dresses.
Without thinking or even hesitating, Kyle darted for the door and opened it very cautiously. She peeked out from it to look out onto the hallway. She gave a sigh of relief when she saw no one around the halls, probably because Myotismon and the henchmen were trying to get rid of the drunken guests from the party.
Kyle double checked the hallway before she went out of the room and walked quietly down it. She didn't know where to go, or where to hide; where to run too. Something inside her head though... it told her to go to the ballroom. Kyle felt very unnerved by this, but she obeyed and went there. It was the strangest sensation ever when she headed to the ballroom. She didn't know where it was, but something inside her was guiding her to it...
Probably a couple minutes later, she stood in front of the ballroom doors. She took a deep breath and hoped that no one was still inside there as she opened one of the doors. To Kyle's luck, there was absolutely no one inside. The place was still a bit messy from the party, but mainly all cleaned up. She was surprised that Myotismon's servants clean up so quickly.
Kyle hurriedly got inside and quietly shut the door behind her. The only source of light in the room was the moon which shone brightly through the balcony window on the floor above. It shined to the middle of the ballroom floor. Kyle walked and started to stumble on the floor, and as she reached the middle, she collapsed on it from the lack of energy inside her.
Kyle began to cry. First it was silent, but then it grew and grew into uncontrollable crying. She didn't care if anyone heard her. She didn't care if she was caught. Everything that's happened to her life was now slowly starting to creep back into her head. She was finally seeing reality again.
"This... can't... be... happening... to me!" She cried out loud, and then she continued to weep quietly into her hands.
Suddenly, Kyle stopped crying when she heard an echoing clap coming from the room. She looked around frantically for whoever was doing it.
"Well... well... well... so you finally got your mind back in place, eh Kyle?" Said a voice that sounded exactly like Kyle's, but this one sounded more sarcastic and uncaring.
Kyle stood up from the floor and looked around herself to where the heck the voice was. "Who said that? Who are you?" She asked worriedly.
The voice sighed irritably, "Come over to the mirrored walls... you'll see, but don't go freaking out now! That's all I need, you know..."
Kyle looked to the walls of the ballroom that were made of glass and she slowly walked to them. When she got close enough to get a good look at herself in the mirror, she stopped dead in her tracks at what she saw. It was no surprise that she saw herself in the mirror, but her mirror image was wearing her old clothes: the sweatshirt, the baggy jeans and the odd, leather brown shoes! Kyle gasped and fell to the floor in complete shock.
The mirror image of Kyle rolled her eyes and starred down at the frightened girl. "I warned ya..."
Kyle started to stammer, "Bu-bu-but... how is this happening?..." she asked the mirror image.
The mirror image put her hands in her pockets and shrugged, "Don't know really. Maybe you're losing your mind, maybe you're just imaging all this, or maybe this is the work of some odd magic, but I don't know. What I do know is, you got enough sense in ya to realize what's been going on in your life... Those voices you kept hearing, inside your head... they were the ones trying to get your head back to reality, and it worked..."
Kyle moved closer to the mirror and starred back at the mirror image. The mirror image sat on the floor as well and looked at Kyle. "Well, I'm glad that you're mind is finally out of the gutter -- you know, not thinking about yourself and that creepy vampire guy..."
"You mean... Myotismon." Kyle said softly.
The mirror image crossed her arms, "Yeah... whatever. Anyways, I have to tell you something that's really important. You have to listen to what I'm about to say..." Kyle blinked and kept her eyes fixed on the mirror image. "Long ago... there was a digimon genie who has tried to avoid Myotismon for so many years. This genie had great power that Myotismon wanted badly. One of the days in the poor digimon's life, Myotismon was close to killing him and getting the great power, but the digimon plunged a dagger into his heart that ended his life; thus, Myotismon couldn't have the power... that is, until it was transferred to a new host..."
Kyle pointed to herself, "You mean... I carry the great powers of a genie?..."
The mirror image smiled and nodded slowly, "You got that right! Well, now Myotismon has married you and got the power, but there's still a way for Myotismon to lose that power; and only you can do it Kyle..."
Kyle's eyes grew wide, "But... what can I do? If Myotismon is invincible, than how am I going to be able to stop him?"
"Who said that you would have to kill him? Myotismon only has those powers... because you're still living..." said the mirror image, whose voice was quieting a little.
Kyle suddenly stumbled onto a large dagger beside her. She gasped loudly and backed away from it. "No... I can't!"
The mirror image nodded, "You have to! I know it's hard Kyle, I could never imagine how hard it would be, but you have to end your life in order for those powers to leave Myotismon!"
Kyle hugged her legs close to her chest and started to whimper. The mirror image sighed and looked to the ground. "Look Kyle... why do you think Myotismon is giving you all this attention? Why do you think he wants to love you so badly? It's because he don't want you to go crazy and try to do the horrible stunt that I want you to do..."
Kyle shook her head slowly and tears started to stream down her face once more. "No... he does love me... he keeps telling me he does..."
"Kyle... think about your brother... Matt... your family and friends. As soon as Myotismon takes over this world, he's going to go after yours. Do you think he'll have pity on your family and friends? No! He won't! You have to take action, girl! You have to stop Myotismon from doing this by killing yourself..."
Kyle continued to cry as she picked up the large dagger with a shaky hand. "What... where..."
"The prophecy of that dagger..." the mirror image began to say, "Is that you must die on the spot where you and Myotismon became united. You know, the exact spot of where you got married to one another."
Kyle closed her eyes to try to remember where. "The hotel building... a little ways from the TV station. Myotismon got married to me on the rooftop. I'm... pretty sure I remember where..."
The mirror image frowned, "I hope you do, because if you kill yourself somewhere else, Myotismon can just bring you back to life with his 'great powers.' If you succeed your dark mission, though than he can't restore you 'cause you would be breaking the whole 'uniting' thing to the marriage you had with him. His powers will be lost and someway and somehow, the digidestined dudes can finish him off for good!"
Kyle hid the dagger in the back of her ribbon. Someone could still see it if one looked closely enough.
"To give you a little heads up: Myotismon can't use his powers on his own wife. Not even to stop you or control you to do his will, so... that's some good news..."
Kyle didn't look at the mirror image anymore. "I know this is hard... and I know you must be terrified about what you must do, but like I said: think about your family... your friends, to all those people and things that hold dear to you. If you don't stop Myotismon... he'll surely stop them permanently..."
Kyle took a deep breath and slowly stood up from the ground. "Good luck to you Kyle... you're our only hope to stopping this evil..." and then the mirror image faded away.
Kyle felt the dagger in the back of her, and then, she slowly headed for the doors. To leave the ballroom, to leave Myotismon's castle, to head for the Earth, and eventually... the roof of the hotel, where she must...
Faraway from where Kyle was, to the dungeons of Myotismon's castle, was where the digidestined and Eddie were being held in. They all had their backs leaning up against the walls and looked to the ground with no hope left running through their bodies.
Suddenly, Matt jumped in shock and looked up above him. Tai turned towards Matt and cocked his head at him slightly. "What's wrong?" He asked Matt.
Matt shook his head slowly, "I don't know, but... I got the strangest feeling... that something very bad is about to happen..."