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Chapter 6- Visions of the Past

Later that evening, around 6 P.M.
"Where's the lemon pie?" Davis said unhappily at the Kamiya siblings.
"First of all," Kari replied, "our mom brought it over-"
"But you can have it!" Tai interrupted his sister. Davis looked at them with a reconsidering glare. "Seriously...we don't like lemon pie." Tai finished. The two siblings grinned as they crossed their fingers behind their backs, hoping that Davis forgot how bad their mother's cooking was. Davis believed them when they said they didn't want it, so he swiped it from the table and left their apartment. Kari and Tai followed him outside.
I can't believe he was dumb enough to fall for that. Wizardmon thought.
"Tell me about it." Amaya added, startling him enough to make him fall off the back of the sofa. She started laughing as she and BlackGatomon hi-fived each other. "Sorry, Wizardmon, I didn't want to scare you that bad. I can't control the mind-reading."
Wizardmon grunted as he pulled himself up onto his spot on the sofa back. "I've noticed." he replied flatly. Then in a lighter tone, he added, "How did you even get that power anyway? I presume you were born with it?"
Amaya sighed and strode over to the window that overlooked the city. She peered out the window and concentrated on the cars whizzing by below on the highway. Wizardmon strolled over next to her and focused on the highway as well. Suddenly, the scene around him changed dramatically.
Wizardmon could see that it was nighttime. There was a full moon in the sky, and he was no longer in the apartment, but on a highway. A black Mitsubishi Galant was on the road, carrying three people inside. Wizardmon became aware that there was a young couple, somewhere in their mid to late 20's, with a child of about 8 or 9 years of age in the back seat on the passenger side. The child had midnight black hair that was in a ponytail, and piercing gold-hazel eyes. He immediately recognized her as Amaya and acknowledged that the passenger and the driver were her mother and father, respectively.
Her father had hazel-brown eyes and short black hair, while her mother, who also had short black hair, had navy-blue eyes. Amaya's parents were holding hands and smiling at each other. Out of nowhere, a dark red Honda CRV sped down the freeway, and headed straight for the young family. Wizardmon was unable to warn them because he was looking into the past, so he merely watched in silence as the Mitsubishi swerved away from the Honda a second too late, for the Honda collided into the driver side of the Mitsubishi. Wizardmon closed his eyes and shook his head and the vision was gone. He assumed Amaya was the only one who survived the crash.
He looked up at Amaya, who had tears in her eyes, but then she wiped them away. Reading Wizardmon's mind, she answered him saying, "You're right, I was the only survivor." She sniffled and then continued, "The driver of the other car died a few hours after the crash, but my parents were killed immediately. I suppose they didn't have to suffer like I did. I was told that I went into a coma and didn't resurface until a day and a half after the crash. I was cut up and bruised very badly, but I felt fine. I went to go live with my new foster mother, Akemi. She was kind to me, but she was always unable to comprehend all of my pain and grief, because she never lost anyone that important in her life. She was so happy and perky, and it really irritated me."
Wizardmon sighed, and then asked, "When did you get your powers?"
"About 2 weeks after the crash. A couple of weird things started happening to me. When I stared at something long enough, like a glass of water, it would start to levitate, and it really freaked me out. A month later, I finally got the hang of it. After a while, I could suddenly hear Akemi's thoughts, most often around the dinner table when her mind was racing. Then, Akemi and I took a vacation to Kawasaki for a week. Coincidentally, it was the same week that Myotismon and his cronies invaded Odaiba, but we left just before the fog enshrouded the city. Lucky break, huh?" Wizardmon nodded in response.
Amaya continued, "Well, I brought my laptop with me to Kawasaki and wondered what was wrong with me. I knew Akemi would think that I was crazy if she knew what was going on with me, so I searched the web for an answer. When I found out that I had the powers of telekinesis and telepathy, I flipped out. The weird thing was that around 4 in the morning, a digiegg came out of my computer." Amaya looked over at BlackGatomon, who was beaming with delight.
BlackGatomon decided to continue for her partner. "That was how I came to be."
"I have one more thing to ask: What does the moon crest mean?" Wizardmon replied.
"I believe it signifies mystery." BlackGatomon responded. "I guess that would be like having the crest of mystery then, huh Amaya?" Amaya was completely still, obviously having a vision of some sort. A few seconds later, she twitched her head to the side, and had come out of it. She rubbed her tired eyes; it had been a long day of using her powers and she needed to give them a break. Wizardmon slumped in a chair, also tired. It had been a long day for him; he kept lying to everyone about kissing Gatomon on his first day back. Kari and Tai came inside and saw Amaya rubbing her eyes. Kari went over to comfort her.
"Are you okay, Amaya?" Kari asked in her caring tone, "You seem a bit tired."
Amaya shook her head and replied, "Yeah, my powers are giving me a bit of a headache. But, there's something you all need to know. I just had a vision about Gatomon. I think she's in grave danger."
Wizardmon bolted up from his chair, worried, yet determined, to listen to Amaya.

Cliffhanger! You hate them, I know. So do I, but I do love to incorporate them in my stories. I suppose it's so the hate mail can fly. I don't care because I get the pleasure of watching you all suffer under my tyranny! Sorry, had a dictator moment... (shifty eyes) Nothing to see here, move along people! Anyway, R&R everyone! BL13 out!