I don't own digimon! These characters don't belong to me and I'm not claiming them as mine! The story line however, IS mine. Hope you enjoy it.^_^ Sorry about spelling and grammar errors. If you find them, let me know and I'll fix them. Read and review!

Quarantine

Chapter XI

"Here Davis, drink this," Yolei says, holding a coconut shell full of tea. Davis looked at it blindly, his eyes glazed and unfocused. Yolei gently held it up to his lips, helping him drink some.

"Thanks….." he said quietly.

Yolei smiled at him, even though he couldn't see it.

"Where's Demiveemon?" Davis asks.

"I don't know, when Kari and I got here, he was gone."

"Kari was here? But she could have gotten infected….."

"Don't worry, she covered her face so she wouldn't be exposed to it."

Davis coughed and he cringed, holding his side.

"Are you ok?"

"Yeah….." Davis said, nodding. "So, why did you stay? You've been exposed to the virus."

Yolei was silent as she blushed.

"I couldn't leave you guys alone….." she said finally. There was another slightly awkward pause.

"I didn't say I wasn't glad you're here," Davis answered with a smile. He didn't press the issue and she was glad. She let her mind wander slightly but was brought back when she heard him groan.

"Davis?"

"My stomach hurts….."

Yolei helped him lay back down. She could see how drained he was from merely having a conversation with her. He was exhausted. Davis cringed and gasped in pain as she gently touched his midriff.

"Sorry," she says. "What kind of pain is it?"

"Stabbing pain….." Davis gasped, his breathing heavy.

Yolei lifted his shirt as gently as she could but even then he groaned in pain. There were dark marks covering Davis's entire midriff. They almost looked like bruises but Yolei knew better. She knew this was the work of the virus.

"What has it done to you….."

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Kari ran through the hallways, trying every door she found. She was officially panicking. She needed to get out of here. But the doors only led into rooms with more doors. Kari couldn't tell where she was going and felt like she was walking in circles. Flinging open another door she found herself in a huge hall. It contained several long tables with benches. Along the walls were glass cases that appeared to have spoils of war in them. On the far side of the hall, there were large double doors. She ran to them and tried to yank them open. They slowly pulled open with a creak of rusty hinges.

Kari had to stop in shock as she saw what was beyond the door. It was an entire city contained within massive bubbles of air. It was all full of activity by more scubamon then she had ever seen before. There was a dull roar of voices that were carrying on normal conversations and of scubamon laughing. She took a few steps forward. She was standing at the top of a set of huge steps. Turning, she looked behind her. She had just left what appeared to be a huge castle with glistening white walls.

"Unbelievable….." she whispered.

The noise suddenly ended and there was a hushed silence. Kari turned back around and she found hundreds of eyes staring back at her.

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Back in the real world, Matt was being loaded into an ambulance. A large group of students were standing on the high schools front steps watching. Sora was one of them. Silent tears ran down her cheeks.

"Sora!"

She turned when she heard her name and saw Joe running toward her.

"Sora, what happened? I heard something was wrong with Matt….."

"Yeah, he collapsed in class…..I saw him when they were taking him down the hall. He looked horrible Joe….."

The medical guys closed the ambulance doors and Sora glanced back to watch them. Joe followed her gaze.

"You didn't go with him?" Joe asked quietly. Sora shook her head slowly. "They wouldn't let me….."

"Come on, I can drive us there," he said, walking out into the parking lot. She followed him in silence, as the ambulance left with a screech of its sirens.

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Tk slowly opened his eyes. He was laying next to the fire where he had passed out. But the fire had long since gone out except for a few embers still glowing red. He slowly stood up. Looking down, he could see that his clothes had changed. his khaki shorts had turned into long pants. They were solid black except for a wide band of red that went across both his knees. They were baggy and hung loose on his skinny frame. His long sleeve shirt was replaced by a sleeveless black t-shirt. There was an image on it that was in the center of his chest. It was of a large red 'V' with a cobra twisted around it. His normal sneakers had been changed to heavy black combat boots. Tk turned his head to the right but winced as he felt a dull ache on that side of his neck. He touched it and felt what seemed to be a brand burned into his skin. The skin was raised enough that he could tell that it said 'V1.' Tk noticed even his vision had changed. it was enhanced. Colors were much more intense, almost to the point of making his eyes water. He could also see farther and everything was clearer. He took a deep breath, feeling new strength and power.

"Tk."

Tk turned and saw Cody standing outside the shelter looking at him. The younger boys voice was noticeably deeper. He was wearing the same kind of clothes as Tk. And there was a brand on the aide of his neck that said 'V2.' Cody's green eyes were intense and almost seemed to glow. Tk wondered if his were like that…..

They heard a snarl and their digimon walked out of the trees to their left. It seems the boys weren't the only ones who had under gone change. Both digimon were in their champion forms, but they were twisted.

Angemon was clad in black leather clothes and where there used to be blue and orange it is now red and silver. His long blonde hair turned to a silvery white, platinum blonde. Angemon's white angel wings had shed their feathers and were now black bat wings. Ankylomon's yellow skin had turned to red and around his ankles were heavy black spiked bands.

The two digidestined looked at their newly transformed digimon.

"Speak your name," Tk said, looking up at his digimon, his voice stronger and deeper.

"I am Fallen Angemon, angel of despair," he said, going down on one knee in front of Tk. Tk took out his D3 out of his pocket and let it fall to the ground. It shattered like glass.

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Hey guys! Again, I'm sorry it took me so long to update. But the good news is that I just got a new laptop a month ago so I can hopefully keep things updated. The only thing that should cause delays would be actually writing the story and writer's block. Hope you keep reading and will enjoy it!