Card Captor Sakura Fan Fiction / Digimon Fan Fiction / Pokemon Fan Fiction / Pokemon Fan Fiction ❯ Thoroughly Confused ❯ The Start of Something ( Prologue )

[ P - Pre-Teen ]

Hello and welcome to another ForeverDestiny ficcy! She begs you to let her begin this series before ending her other fic The Truth Comes Out. She also begs you to read and review * wink wink *. And that goes of course for her other ficcy Happy Together, also. Yep, she's into shameless self-promoting. It's her kind of thing. You see, what she used to do at-

ForeverDestiny: Shelly, what are you doing here? I thought you didn't read my fics. Why are you grinning? SHELLY!

Shelly: Hehe, hiya Molly!

ForeverDestiny: I thought I told you online I'm ForeverDestiny, or FD. Remember at your house, the tattoo pens? Yeah. Um, whatcha doing here, newayz?

Shelly: This cute little guy * Points to Wizardmon * told me to come here, introduce your fic, and make fun of you. You know I never pass up to chance to make fun of you!

Wizardmon: * Sweat drop *

FD: Well, in that case, let me kill Wizardmon while you tell all those nice people that I don't own Digimon. * Begins to chase Wizardmon around the room *

Shelly: Um, FD doesn't own Digimon although I know she wishes that she did. You should hear her at sleepovers. She mutters stuff like `If I owned Digimon, whoever wrote that ending of Season 2 and the entire Season 3, would be missing and presumed dead.' Then she laughs evilly. It's creepy.

FD: * strangling Wizardmon * Get on with it!

Shelly: Newayz, she doesn't own Digimon, CardCaptor Sakura, Star Trek, or Poke'mon, never will, but does own the plot to this story. Any other stories that are similar are purely coincidental.

FD: Coincidental, big word. Good Job, Shells! * laughs *

Shelly: Shut up!

* Knock On Door *

FD: Who could that be? * Opens door. In pop an unhappy looking Li and a confused Misty *Aha! My new muses! Li for CardCaptor Sakura and Misty for Poke'mon. Come in, come in! * They walk in *That's Wizardmon, my digimon muse and writing partner. * Wizardmon bows * Don't believe that. He's a pain in the neck! Oh, and that's my friend Shelly. She doesn't believe you guys are real. I know better! I'll show them. I'll show them all! * evil laugh *

Li: Get on with the story so I can go back to Sa- um, so I can go home.

FD: * laughs harder * Okay, okay. That inspired me.

Shelly: Can I go home now?

FD: NO! You have to stay here with me. *Not noticed, Shelly grabs the phone and dials a number. She talks, smiles, then hangs up*

On with the story, Thoroughly Confused!

Thoroughly Confused

Prologue

I sat in silence, staring at three screens, showing three different Japan's. The first, a Japan where in the city of Odaiba, a group of children who were no longer children protected not only their world, but another as well, with only their digimon partners and the virtues that were so clearly defined inside them. This screen was presently fixated on two young people, by the look of them, about sixteen. The girl had chestnut brown hair and ruby eyes while the boy was golden blonde with cerulean eyes. The boy made a joke and the girl giggled. They were my first targets.

I turned my gaze to the second monitor, which showed a different Japan. This was a different city as well as a different dimension. In this city there were children nearing the edge of their childhood which used magical abilities to control the force of the elements and such while defending against villains and the like as well. The screen showed me a girl, also about sixteen, practicing twirling a baton. No, this couldn't be right! There were supposed to be two of them, a boy and girl. I picked up a reconnaissance report made by one of my dimensional spies. Ah, I see now. I snapped my fingers and the screen split in two. The left-hand side still sported the cute little brunette girl twirling the baton. On the right-hand side, though, there appeared a brown-haired boy, training, in a city called Hong Kong in the country called China. I smiled. It took me awhile but I found my second group of victims.

I settled on to the third and last screen. To tell the truth, I wasn't even sure if this was Japan. This world was quite different from the others. In this there were millions of children, adults, everyone who set out to collect creatures called Poke'mon to fight, keep as pets, etc. My monitor pointed out to me a small group of children and Poke'mon. Two boys? This wasn't right. Now which one matched the description? Let's see: black hair. They both fit that description. Always near a Pikachu. That would help if I knew what this Pikachu was but unfortunately I did not. Red hat. Well, that helped. Only one of the boys had a hat on. He looked about sixteen, like the others. His companions, the redhead who was my other target from this group and also sixteen, and the other boy, who looked about eighteen, walked with what must be these infamous Poke'mon. My third victims were in place.

I stood up and stretched. It was nearing the time. I walked over to my other chair by the console and sighed. It seemed I was always sitting down. This time, I promised myself, I would take part. I was tired of being behind the scenes. I wanted some action and this time I would get it. I snickered, remembering an old Star Trek episode, A Piece of the Action. Yep, that's what I wanted. My finger hovered over the button. This would bring my players into the game. Smiling, I decided to wait a couple minutes, to get the equipment ready. Soon, though, the actors would be brought to the stage and forced to act, not for their lives, but for their friends'.

To Be Continued

Shelly: Well, that was…um…interesting. * laughs her `making fun of her friends' laugh *

FD: Wasn't it though? Sorry it was so short but it's only the prologue. Newayz, the next installment will be up really soon! I love inspiration!

Li: Hey, FD! What are you gonna do to Sakura and I?

Misty: And Ash and I?

Wizardmon: And Kari and TK?

FD: Tune in and find out. * Misty, Li, and Wizardmon advance menacingly towards FD * Okay, okay. I'll tell you once all these nice people leave. * They slam to door in your face. You hear FD, muffled * Come Back soon! Read and Review! And Goodbye and have a pleasant tomorrow!