((Just some little random notes, just incase you wanted to know:
Motomiya Daisuke is 33, and lives with his son Takuya (10).
Kido Jun is 37, married to Kido Shun. They have a daughter, Hitomi (6) and a son to come child (6 months).
Kido Jou (38) and Sora (37) are married and have two kids, Jenrya (8) and Shiuchon (3), and they live near Jun.
Kouji and Kouichi (both11) are indeed twins. Kouji lives with his dad near by Takuya, but he goes to a different school, and Kouichi lives with his mother and stepfather, near Izumi and Junpei.
Izumi (10) and Junpei (12) are related and live in another city as well.
Tomoki (7) lives also somewhere near Izumi and Junpei with his family.
Welp… that's it for now…))
On Fiery Wings
By: Blind Dark Fate
Chapter Three: Fate's Hands
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Panting hoarsely, Daisuke fell to the ground, in tiresome. The person beside him knelt down, also panting hoarsely. The maroon haired boy glanced at Ken, and smiled warily. "We… did it…"
"Yes…"
There were flashes of light in front of them, and two small figures appeared, looking more tiered than the two. The pair staggered to get back up, and they helped each other to walk over the small animal like forms. They bent down and picked the forms into their arms, and cradled them carefully. "Great job, Veemon. I'm proud of you, buddy…" He boy flashed his small partner a grin.
"You too Wormmon. You did really well… rest now." Ken smiled.
"Daisuke! Ken!"
The two Jogress partners looked up at the calls, and saw the rest of their friends running up to them, with their Digimon in their arms. The girl with long lavender hair went up to them first, smiling widely. "You guys did it! We defeated Kyoufumon! Now we can all rest in peace and hope that the Digi World is safe again."
"Oh Miyako…" A brunette girl stood beside her Jogress partner, shaking her head. "Since Kyoufumon is gone, so are all the Shadows and his hold on most of the world." The girl stated.
"Koushiro told us about few minutes back that the gates are open again. We can go home." A blond boy grinned, standing next to the brunette.
The youngest member sighed in relief. He had dark brown hair, in a bowl cut. "That's good, at least we don't' have to listen to more of Miyako whining, and her fighting with Daisuke all the time." They all laughed, except for the two accused, which glared at the smaller boy. After resting up a bit, and a few updates on each other's parts, the six Digi Destined all walked out of the ruined castle, heading to a television to get back to the home.
The two strongest members stayed behind the laughing group, walking in a comfortable silence, closely together. They held in their arm their in-trainee forms of Digimon, who were sleeping soundly. Daisuke blushed lightly as Ken and his hands keep on brushing up together. "When we get home… is it okay if I stay over your house tonight? I'm too lazy to go to mine…"
Ken chuckled. "But your house is closer."
The boy pouted a bit. "Then… do you want to stay at mine? I… kind of want your company right now… after that battle and this crazy adventure…" He asked shyly, blushing.
The older boy smiled. "Sure… I'll just have to tell my mother." Daisuke returned his expression with his own smile.
"Mine. Come to me."
Chocolate eyes snapped open wide. The maroon haired boy froze, and turned his head to look behind. Ken looked at him curiously. "What's wrong?"
Looking around, the boy turned his head to look at Ken. He shook his head and smiled reassuringly. "Nothing… thought I heard something." The boy took the older boy's hand and they rushed to cross the borders back to their home.
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"Mine. Come to me…"
Gasping for air, the boy sat up from his bed and was breathing hoarsely. The boy threw his blankets from himself, and tried to make his way towards the bathroom. On his way, he lost his balance and stumbled to the ground. The boy tried to get back up, but he was numb with pain.
"Takuya!"
He felt his head being lifted, his hair from his face being brushed away. He tried to open his eyes, but he couldn't focus his vision well. "D-dad…?"
Daisuke bit his lip, panicking for his son's condition. He quickly picked up the boy, and walked back into Takuya's room. He carefully placed the boy on to his bed, and placed back his blankets over the burning up boy. He rushed out the room, and came back with a wet cloth, and a thermometer. He brushed back the boy's fallen bangs, and placed the cool cloths on his forehead. Then he placed in the thermometer.
The boy groaned, wanting to push back his sheets, but Daisuke kept it on him. "Takuya… you have a fever. If you don't keep your blankets on, you won't get better."
"N-no…" the boy moaned in pain, his brows knitting together. "M-my friends… the… the Digital Word…"
Daisuke froze at the boy's words. He closed his eyes. "You can't… you can't go back there, Takuya. Just… just leave it to me, to stop this all. I promised to protect you, and I will." He said in a low tone.
"K-Kouji…" the boy whispered. His father looked up at him, and blinked his chocolate eyes. He raised a brow. 'Kouji? Who is this… Kouji?' The father wondered, narrowing his eyes as he watched his son calm down, resting. Takuya's breath became even, and Daisuke watched as the boy's chest rise and fall.
The man stood up and walked towards the window, staring at the streets below their apartment building. His brows furrowed in worry. 'As much as I don't want to take him there… I have no choice but to let him receive his true powers…' Daisuke clutched his hand into a tight fist, biting his bottom lip. 'If not… he would die… but either way… he would have the fate of… death…'
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Digi-Destined… please come back to the Digital World. It's in danger, and so will yours. The Spirits are once again being called. Please save both worlds, or else the fate of the worlds are to lead to destruction…
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The boy ran as fast as he could towards his house. There were signs everywhere, and Takuya knew there was something going on. He felt it inside of himself, that something was disturbing the Digital World. Because of his experience as a Digimon, Takuya thought that his senses were in tuned to that world. So he sensed trouble. The one time he left his cell phone was the day he wanted so bad to call his friends after that disturbing feeling.
When he reached his apartment, he rushed to his room, and picked up his cell phone. After reading the message, the boy had a conformation of what was going on. There were five missed calls, and the boy nearly blew a fuse in frustration for his stupidity. He quickly dialed the first number on his missed calls list.
"Ichijouji Residence…"
Takuya froze a bit, hearing the voice of a man with a deep voice. "Er… hi, is Kouji home?" The boy was shifting his weight, not able to stay still on one place.
"Hold on please."
Takuya walked over to the window and watched the people below pass by. He glanced at the time, knowing that his father was coming home soon. "Hello?"
"Kouji! Did you get it? The message?" The boy nearly yelled over the phone.
"Yes! Izumi and Kouichi called me. I tried to get a hold of you, but you wouldn't answer."
"Sorry… I kind of left my cell phone here at my house…" The boy laughed embarrassingly, scratching the back of his head.
"Idiot." The person on the other line snorted. "Look… we decided to go meet at the grand station at around nine. Hope you'll be able to make it there at that hour."
"That's really soon…"
"Yeah well, both worlds are in stake here."
"I know… Can't you… come and get me? I'll try to convince my dad that we have to do something for school… you can lie and say you're in the same school as me?"
Kouji snorted from the other line. "Nice one… fine. I'll be there around eight. Okay?"
Takuya smiled, and blushed a bit. "Yeah. I'll see you then…" The boy fell back on his bed, and stared up the ceiling. He smiled to himself, thinking of seeing his friends again, especially the boy he had feeling for. But then, his brows knitted together, recalling his few episodes where he would pass out and bleed spontaneously. He got worried of what his friends' reactions would be, if ever he did pass out. 'They might think I'm a freak…' The boy bit his lip, and sat up. He went to finish his homework, though he didn't feel like it at the moment. 'Dad would get mad if I don't… He might not let me go out.'
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It was after dinner, and Takuya was washing the dishes, having lost track of the time. The boy was nodding his head, listening to his mp3 player. His father was on the dinning table, looking through mail and doing their bills. There was the sound of the doorbell, and Daisuke glanced to see if his son made any motion that he heard it. The man sighed, only receiving the blaring song coming from the boy's player. Daisuke stood up from the table and walked towards the door. When he opened it, a boy, looking around the same age as his son, greeted him. Strangely, this boy looked like some he knew.
"Um… does Motomiya Takuya live here?" The boy with long raven hair, pulled loosely in a low ponytail, asked. He had his hands behind him, bowing politely.
The man raised a brow. "Are you Takuya's friend?"
The boy blushed lightly and nodded. "Yes, sir. My name is Ichijouji Kouji. I go to the same school as him." The boy was half lying.
Daisuke froze. "Ichijouji?" He barely whispered.
The boy nodded slowly. "Yes…" He raised a brow in question.
The door opened wider, and the recognizable umber haired boy appeared behind his father. "Oh, hey there Kouji!" Takuya looked up at his father. "Well, I have to go now, Dad." He squeezed through to get out and stood beside his friend.
Daisuke looked a bit surprised. "Be sure to get back around eleven, at the least. I don't want you to stay out that late." The man said worriedly.
The boy waved a hand. "Yeah, I know dad." He said, nearly being annoyed. Takuya then tugged on to Kouji's sleeve. "See you later!"
The raven-haired boy bowed to the man. "Nice, meeting you, Mr. Motomiya." Then he ran after the umber haired boy. Daisuke watched as the two turned the corner and disappeared from view. 'Ichijouji? Is he Ken's son?' He blinked.
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Once when the train stopped and the doors slid open, and Takuya and Kouji stepped out of it to meet with their friends. A recognizable blonde girl ran up to them, and threw her arms around their shoulders. "Hey you two! Glad you could make it! We thought you couldn't, because it was a little past nine, you know?"
Takuya smiled at the girl. "I couldn't miss out on this. Plus, I wanted to see my friends again." The boy missed the blush that formed on the girl's cheeks, but didn't go unnoticed by the silently scowling raven-haired boy.
"C'mon… let's head to the 'basement level' and see if we're able to get to the Digital World through there…" Junpei suggested. Kouichi nodded in agreement, and the two headed the way to the elevators. Tomoki walked up to Takuya and smiled up at him.
The umber haired boy smiled down at him and ruffled the boy's hated head. "Hey there little buddy. How's it going?"
"Things have been going great! And I no longer am getting bullied at school! I made a lot of friends too!" The boy said happily. Takuya laughed in response.
Izumi was walking besides the umber haired boy. "I guess our experiences in the Digital World has changed all of us. I'm no longer alone at school, and I made friends as well!" Kouji walked behind, sort of glaring at the blonde who was too close to his object of affection.
They all packed themselves into the space of the elevator, and Kouichi pressed the button. "Looks like where going back, but things will be different, no?"
"Yeah… this time, you're with us now, and there probably is some other 'bad guy' that we'll have to defeat." Junpei said, standing close to the older twin.
Takuya tilted his head. "Do you think that when we get back, everything will be the same again, like last time?"
Tomoki looked up at the boy he thought of as a brother. "Maybe? I don't want to let my mom worry for me…"
"I'm wondering what is wrong with the Digi-World…" Kouji voiced out. They all nodded, letting the silence sink in as they thought of what Kouji has said.
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As the elevator doors closed, a frown was set upon the man's lips. Daisuke turned around and walked back to another train. 'This isn't good… they're going back to the Digital world… That means I have to tell the others…' The man walked into the right train, and he sat down near the window, by himself. "Looks like things would be very difficult…"
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A year and a few months have passed for the maroon haired boy. He and Ken were still best friends to the eyes of their friends, but the two have become more, closer than before. None of their friends knew, and they didn't plan to tell them either, but their families were the ones who knows of their current relationship, and seemed to be okay with it. Jun was the first to know, after constant bugging and teases on her little brother. Since the two were the best of friends, their mothers were close as well. When it was just they, Jun and their mothers, the two boys told the truth, and they didn't seem that all surprised. Ken's father then found out, and was a bit shocked. As weeks passed by, he became okay with it as well. But, Daisuke's father never knew, moving to the States.
The mahogany haired boy enjoyed his times with Ken. But then, things started to change for the boy. Strange occurring dreams and voices have been coming to him. Spontaneous bleedings and him passing out randomly anywhere soon came. This, only his family knew, bit not his newfound boyfriend. Daisuke knew that his mother and sister were worried, but the boy would brush it off, slowly secluding himself from everyone, even Ken. No one knew why their leader would suddenly become absent on meetings and gatherings, not even Ken knew, but was told that he was sick. This got the blue haired boy more worried.
Daisuke feared that his friends would find out about his condition. Jun kept encouraging the boy to tell Ken, but he was too stubborn to. He didn't want him to worry so much for him. But Jun's reply was that when someone loves a person, they would always worry for them. Then lately, he swore that he has been seeing these strange shadowed people lurking in every corner, wherever he went. The boy started to believe he has gone crazy, and that his friends might think so too.
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Ring. Ring. Ring.
"Hello? Kido Residence…"
"Hey, Sora? This is Daisuke… can you do me a favor?"
To be continued…
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((Bwahahaha! So, did you like? Or was it too rushed? I don't, all these ideas came to me, and I had to put them down. I was going to put more, but I had to save them for the other chapters. So, Daisuke has been experience the same things Takuya is. But why does Takuya have these powers? What is it? What else is Daisuke hiding? What will be in store for the poor little boy? And what, Kouji's last name is Ichijouji? Well… I bet you were already guessing that. Ha, ha, ha. Oh well…Oh, and Kyoufumon is a Digimon I made up, and his name kind of means fear, terror. Yup!
So the climax is rising! I hope I can continue sooner. Welp, please Review! Thanks to everyone who read this too!))